The border between Xi and Lan.

The bitter cold of winter adds a bit of a killing atmosphere to this battlefield.

The sky hung low, and lead-gray clouds covered the horizon heavily.

The sun was obscured by thick clouds, and only occasionally shone a faint light, adding a bit of gloom and foreboding to the scene.

The bitter cold wind shuttled between the barracks, rolling up puffs of dust, with coldness and ruthlessness, blowing on the faces of every soldier.

The land was trampled solid and the vast plains, and the trampling of countless pairs of boots made the ground full of ravines and cracks.

The 300,000 troops of the Lan Kingdom are like a huge black mountain, and the soldiers are wearing iron armor and holding spears, standing in formation, like an iron and copper wall, impregnable.

On the main chariot, Hu Yanyu looked at the city with billowing smoke in front of him.

"Look, your sweetheart is there." He pointed to the city.

Xing Lianxin also looked in that direction.

Hu Yanyu glanced at Xing Lianxin.

These days, there is not a single moment when this woman is not assassinating herself.

As long as she finds an opportunity, she will make a move.

Even if the two are doing the most intimate things.

At one point she almost succeeded, and she left a long scar on his back.

But he was wounded, but he didn't die.

In fact, from the blush he found on the bed, he knew that maybe he had caught the wrong person.

How could a woman who drank alcohol still retain her virginity?

Originally, he planned to throw people into the barracks to be a military prostitute after sleeping with people.

But that night he changed his mind.

Since then, Xing Lianxin has always been his exclusive woman.

But this woman just wanted to kill him.

Hu Yanyu thought it was very interesting.

Especially when she is in bed, she can always be distracted and shoot at him.

It excites him.

Xing Lianxin saw the smoke in the distance and did not speak.

She felt useless.

She tried everything she could, but she couldn't kill Hu Yanyu.

"Your sweetheart is him," Hu Yanyu said with a smile, "but his sweetheart is not you." ”

"My drunken brother and I are in love." Xing Lian's eyes did not squint, "Before getting married, I guarded him for him, what's the problem?" ”

"But now I'm the one who goes over the clouds and rain with you every day." Hu Yanyu hooked his lips and said, "The person who drinks with your brother is someone else." ”

"No, my drunken brother will come to my rescue." Xing Lianxin said confidently.

"Then we'll see." Hu Yanyu stood up, he grabbed Xing Lianxin, and set the person up on the pole.

The girl's clothes were thin, her hands and feet were firmly tied with ropes, and the exposed areas were bruised and purple.

In order to prevent her from cutting herself, Hu Yanyu ordered two people to guard her.

This woman who is happy under him every night, he really doesn't feel distressed at all.

"All the troops press in!" He said to the army.

Soon, the 300,000-strong army crossed the border and came to the city where Tang Zongjiu and several people fought.

Tang Zongjiu is naturally prepared.

Shangguan Qi took his life and bit him to the death.

"Bang-" sound, Tang Zongheng killed.

"There you go." Tang Zongheng took Shangguan Qi's killing move and asked Tang Zongjiu to deal with Hu Yanyu.

Tang Zongjiu did not delay.

The number of the Xidong army is less than half of the army of the Lan State, in this case, it is impossible to fight hard, but it must be on.

When Tang Zongjiu jumped and flew to the city, he saw Xing Lianxin.

In other words, all Xi Dongjun saw Xing Lianxin.

Tang Zongjiu did not move.

"Tang Zong Wine ——!" Hu Yanyu shouted at Tang Zongjiu on the head of the city.

He turned his head sideways and licked Xing Lianxin's cheek.

"She's my woman now."

Tang Zongjiu still didn't speak.

Xing Lianxin, the change of this girl, the Tang family saw it, and because of the trust of the old friend, they also tried their best to take care of her.

This girl is stubborn or mentally ill, but she is in the Tang family, and she is really devoted to the Tang family.

The Tang family has no daughters, Xing Lianxin is a daughter and a sister to the Tang family.

Tang Zongjiu doesn't like her, it doesn't mean that outsiders can bully her like this.

His eyes sank for half a minute when he looked at Hu Yanyu.

Xing Lianxin also saw Tang Zongjiu.

This was the first time Tang Zongjiu had looked at her so seriously.

In the past, when Tang Zongjiu didn't look at her, she always wanted him to look at her.

Looking at it this way now, she didn't want it anymore.

She didn't want to be a drag.

"Come on—Tang Zongjiu!" Hu Yanyu was still shouting, "Don't you want to save her?" ”

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang-".

Tang Zongheng jumped in front of the city, holding Shangguan Qi's head in one hand, and almost smashed a big hole in the ground.

He threw Shangguan Qi's head forward, and the head gurgled and rolled down into the Lan Army.

Immediately afterwards, inside, outside, the soldiers of the Lan Kingdom were thrown out.

Tang led his army out of the city.

Soon, the two sides were in confrontation.

The 300,000 troops of the Lan Kingdom gathered on the plain like a rolling torrent, and the huge lineup was awe-inspiring.

Flags fluttered, war drums rumbled, and soldiers dressed in uniform armor and armed with various weapons stood in neat formations, their eyes firm and cold.

And on the square in front of the city gate, the Xi Dong army stood in a neat formation, the armor flashed in the rising sun, and every inch of the soldiers' muscles were tense, ready to meet the upcoming battle.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, as if even the wind had become a little heavier.

Tang Zongjiu's eyes were cold and sharp, like a falcon staring at its prey.

Suddenly, both of them spoke at the same time.

"Kill."

For a moment, the two centaurs rushed towards each other like a storm, brandishing their spears and shouting and charging.

The tip of the spear pierced the air with a shrill whistling sound that seemed to tear the entire plain apart.

Spears, knives, every swing, every collision is full of the will to live and die.

Blood and sweat intertwined, forming shocking traces.

The cacophony of the clash of iron weapons, accompanied by the roars and screams of the soldiers, seemed to be a tragic war song.

The figures of Tang Zongjiu and Hu Yanyu converged like lightning in the air.

In the next second, the two disappeared again.

The whole world seemed to be in chaos.

Xing Lianxin was the only one who was tied to the main chariot alone.

She looked at the sky with cold eyes, and the figures of hundreds of thousands of people were densely packed, and even Tang Zongjiu seemed to be unable to see clearly.

The world is really boring.

But as soon as this idea came to her, a voice suddenly appeared beside her.

"Little sister, do you want to die?"

Xing Lian was stunned, she suddenly looked up and down, left and right, but she couldn't see anything.

There was a "pop" sound, and a bird fell from the sky, fluttered a few times, and died in front of her.

Xing Lian's heart was stupid.

Bird?