In late November, Qinzhou.

In the past few days, in Jingning in the north, Sun Jixiao and Gu Tingxian have been intertwined with Wanyan Yonglian and Ling Dajie; in the northwest and Dingxi, Guo Zijian and Gao Feng Lei have fought fiercely; in Longcheng in the northeast, Li Haoyi and Li Gui have also been inseparable from Wanyan Junfu and Wanyan Junfu. In addition to Chu Fengliu and Shuhu Gao Qi, who had been stationed in Qin'an earlier to target Han Zeye and Song Heng, the deployment of Jin troops to the western front from all over the country was increasing day by day, as if a large-scale attack on Sichuan and Shu was brewing.

During the period, there was no lack of good news, the soldiers took them to make fun of the bitterness, one is that the battle of Hezhou was once uncertain The lord finally has news, the second is that Tianjiao is said to have helped General Zhao Chun gain a firm foothold in Xiangyang, and third, Song Heng and Chen Caiyi, who had just recovered from their injuries, simply did a happy event, and the lovers finally became married.

In view of the urgency of the military situation, everyone just took a few sips, and Han Zeye went to the garrison alone at night, listening to the faint sound of the flute on Longshang, and was sighing to himself, and suddenly saw that Song Heng, who was supposed to accompany the bride, did not sleep, and stood here before himself overlooking the stars and the moon and the city.

"Why don't you sleep?" Han Zeye was stunned.

"Happy, relieved. Song Heng thought for a long time, smiled and said, "So I can't sleep......" looked back at him: "Zeye, why didn't you sleep?"

"I'm afraid of making a mistake, come to sober up...... "It turns out that Zeye is here to blow the wind."

"Just a few drops? Song Heng laughed, and was about to go down with him, when suddenly the two of them were stunned.

In the northwest, due north, and northeast, everything is as usual, with clouds and fortresses, and the expected undercurrent is surging; on the contrary, in the southwest, the flying fire shines on the mountains, and the unexpected wolf smoke is billowing out......

"Wushan, Lintan, and Yanchuan, who is guarding?" Han Zeye frowned, still thinking.

"Hao Ding, Shi Si, Shen Jun Zeng Rong. Song Heng replied immediately.

These people, alone or cooperatively, are very familiar with Han Zeye, and there should be no problem, however, why do they always have an ominous premonition in their hearts?

Soon I learned the information, it turned out to be the Wushan area, there were Jin army horsemen who bypassed the Song army's defense line, took advantage of the night to attack Minzhou in the south, and gave the local Southern Song Dynasty officials and soldiers a note. At that time, Hao Ding had been entangled with Wanyan Xuan, in order to prevent the Wushan Righteous Army from being transferred away from the mountain, Han Ze Ye ordered the family to ride to Minzhou to rescue, and along the way happened to encounter the Tabai Army to lead the troops to escape, and the generals brought these remnants of the defeated soldiers back to Fuqiang City to resettle.

In the early morning of the next day, before the morning fog dissipated, Chu Fengliu once again led the crowd to press the border, and launched an attack on Beitianshui with more than 10,000 troops.

There is no doubt that the decisive battle on the Western Front began, but Han Zeye and Cao Xuan had a disagreement on the key points of defense, Cao Xuan believed: "The Jin army from the soldiers to the generals will go to the north Tianshui to replenish, and must want to help Chu Fengliu break through the suburbs of Saojiao, and drive straight into our Sichuan and Shu from north to south." ”

Han Zeye felt: "Minzhou has been invaded by strange soldiers, and our army should increase its garrisons in Yanchuan, Lintan, Wushan and other places on the left, so as to prevent the Jin army from west to east from attacking Sichuan and Shu in a roundabout way." ”

"Minzhou is only two or three hundred cavalry raids, but Tianshui has more than 10,000 troops to suppress the realm, in addition, there are masters like Sima Long and Wanyan Liba Mountain to help. Cao Xuan said that Minzhou is just a trick, "If the Jin army really wants to win by surprise, it shouldn't startle the snake." ”

"Minzhou is real and real, and Qinzhou is virtual and real. Han Zeye shook his head and insisted on his opinion, "Sima Long, Wanyan Li pulled out the mountain, the banner is here, but people may not." ”

Song Heng and the others were listening, and it was difficult to interject because there were both possibilities.

Although the Southern Song Dynasty has the sea rising Mingyue as a spy, but the other party's boss is Chu Fengliu after all, what is her actual intention in this battle, and there is no progress in the "soul destroying" vein for a long time;

In the end, Cao Han decided that the focus of defense should be "mainly in the north, supplemented by the west": the officers and soldiers were outnumbered, resisting more than 10,000 troops and horses of Chu Fengliu, and the allies had fewer elites, so they should respond to Lintan Yanchuan and other places. "Song Heng, you and I are flexible. On the way back, Han Zeye said to Song Heng. Where are Sima Long and the other masters, it is really a mystery to solve, they can only work hard, take care of the west and the north together, which side needs to go where.

"Understood. As the strongest master here, Song Heng naturally took the lead.

On the one hand, she and Shuhu Gao Qi, Luo Yan and others personally attacked Beitianshui, but unfortunately they could not break through Cao Xuan, Han Zeye, and Song Heng; These three Jin troops, although Shi Mo Zhongwen was dragged by Shen Jun Zeng Rong, but Yan Gang and Yan Lan all gained, and the Jin army successfully occupied the southeast of Minzhou that night, and some of the troops really fought against the Song army in Fuqiang City.

"I'm in the north, you hit the west, go. "Han Zeye heard that there was indeed a Jin army attacking in the west, but unfortunately even Hao Dingshi Si could not completely stop it, and the Jin army of Longshan has been holding its breath all these years.

"However, here, Wan Yanzhan is here, what should I do......" Song Heng saw that the eldest prince had sent twelve yuan gods to help Chu Fengliu, and the other was that Cao Xuan had been injured and retreated from the second line.

"With me, I can withstand it. "Han Zeye, as always, plays with his life without changing his face.

"Good. "Song Heng ordered the ban, and there was no more worries.

"Chu is merry, and his appetite is too big. Han Zeye realized that Chu Fengliu was more focused on "storming Beitianshui on the surface, and actually sent out three strange troops, avoiding the real and empty, and penetrating directly into the rear of our army from the west, so that a huge encirclement would be formed and a large depth would be fought." "However, the Song army is already prepared, as long as Song Heng reinforces quickly, it may not be impossible to attack the Jin army on both sides with Hao Dingshi Si, and turn defeat into victory. Therefore, Han Zeye thinks that although Chu Fengliu has a big appetite, he is "delusional." ”

When the fierce battle with the Han Feng whip and Wanyan Zhan's fierce knife, I really didn't know how many battles it was tonight, and the other party, as one of the twelve yuan gods, was a rare Confucian general in the Jin army who was both civil and military. It's a pity that when I met this nine-point old Han Fengyou, no matter how fierce the knife was, it was almost solidified and let go, and there was still a lot of gap in strength.

Wanyan Zhan and Han Zeye, one is beautiful, murderous, cold and crying ghosts, and the other is evil and cold, blocking the sea of clouds, depression with wind and snow. If it weren't for the battlefield, you had to fight to the death, and if you really wanted to compete in the ring, you might be able to sympathize with each other...... Han Zeye has never been a person who cherishes talents, and all those who threaten the lord will die, so Wan Yan Zhan was quickly drawn by him and was covered in bruises and blood, but fortunately, Han Zeye was not in the best state, and he could be beaten by Yan Zhan's knife in order to save his life, and in an instant, Han Zeye's left shoulder was also bleeding.

At this time, Chu Fengliu Yan Zhan was finally frustrated and retreated, Han Zeye also received a flying pigeon transmission of soul extinguishing, the letter said that Chu Fengliu's center of gravity is in the west, and Han Zeye's thoughts coincide, he was not worried after reading the first few lines, but he was surprised in the end, the letter said: After the defeat of Minzhou, the White Army commanded Wang Xi, and he may have secretly communicated with the Jin Army, that is to say......

"General, the stronghold of Fuqiang City, I don't know who opened the walled gate, there are traitors and Jin Jun should cooperate with the outside ......" Nie Zilan, one of the four saints, came to tell with a dusty face, Han Zeye then knew that these camps in the north, including Tianjing Mountain and Saojiao Fort, were finally held, but Song Heng was personally ordered by him to be sent to the dangerous place in the west!" As soon as Han Zeye's words fell, he saw the valley in the west, and countless fire tornadoes were blocked, and he didn't know whose way of life was blocked, and he was anxious and busy leaving.

"General, what are you going to do!" Nie Zilan was startled and bandaged him halfway.

"Chu Fengliu still wants to kill Song Heng the most!" Han Zeye understood that Sima Long and the others must be there, so he had to stop the bleeding while getting on the horse.

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Ten thousand drums and thunder, thousands of flags are on fire, Qinghai is full of clouds, and the black clouds are angry.

Sure enough, while going west, while losing again and again, on the way to meet the stragglers who fled eastward, panicked, and the soul did not possess the body, Han Zeye had to intimidate them, "If you don't wipe your tears, if nothing happens, Tianjing Mountain and Saojiao Fort will never contain you", he doesn't want these people to disturb the military spirit of Tianjing Mountain and Saojiao Fort.

This percussion therapy was very skillful, and the defeated soldiers quickly turned on their faces and obediently went to safety in order to survive. Han Zeye went retrograde all the way, and saw that the fire in the valley turned out to be put by Hao Ding and Shi Si for Wan Yan Xuan, although the Jin army still had reinforcements, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Where is the Lord of Song Castle?"

"It is said that before the arrival of the Lord of Song Fort, Wan Yan Gang had already invaded Fuqiang City, and many soldiers here had been killed and wounded, so the Lord of Song Castle said that he would lead the masters away and buy time for the orderly evacuation of the officers and soldiers. Shi Si said to Han Zeye that most of the elites behind him were red jackets, with flags all over the grass and trees, and soldiers and horses like clouds.

"Shi Si and I came a moment late, and on the basis of the Song Fort Lord taking away most of the elites, we can use the terrain of this place to catch turtles in the Wanyan Xuan Design Urn. At the same time as Hao Ding replied, he ordered to drive out the Jin army under his feet, and he continued to shoot crossbows and arrows. At the same time, you have to pay attention to the rest of the Jin army besieging the city.

"How could you two come here to make amends...... Han Zeye was of course surprised, Hao Dingshisi, when didn't Longyou and Jingning turn the tide? Why can't they even stop Wan Yan Gang and Wan Yan Luan? Obviously, his performance is still so good, and he is not at all like being stunned by the unanimous Jin army, so why do you have to lose all the way here? Before Han Zeye could ask in detail, he changed his words because he was concerned about Song Heng, "Evacuate the official army? Where did the officers and troops come from? Aren't they all allied troops here? Could it be that Wang Xi of the White Army?"

"Yes......" The people of Song Jiabao didn't have time to tell him that in fact, before Song Heng came, Chen Caiyi, the commander of the allied forces who was responsible for resisting the Jin army, had already been swept away by the Jin army, and his whereabouts were still unknown.

"Fool, take my words as the wind in your ears again and again!" Han Zeye was furious, Song Heng, how long do you have to be pure-hearted, if it wasn't for Wang Xi's gang, you could completely confront them head-on, and wait for them to come, but you took the initiative to provoke fire for their safety! But how much do you know about them? You don't even know if you were betrayed by them! Where does the Jin army need the corbel in this battle? The fission within the Song army is the most terrifying!

"General Han......" Shi Si and Hao Ding couldn't hold him, and it was not the first time he had ventured to pick up Song Heng from the corpse.

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Longshan is high and the birds are all in line, and the view of the danger is very empty. When the clouds collapse, they turn their backs, and the sound of water whimpers like things. The wind and rain blow on people's faces, and the stones and ice edges hinder the horses' hooves.

Although he was led away by Song Heng with dozens of masters, there were not many who could really catch up with him. When Song Heng led the last few people to a deserted place, he weighed that it would not be a loss to fight three with one: Brother Wanyan, Wanyan Gang, and Wanyan Litu Mountain, in fact, it was the last twelve-yuan god who was tricky, and the other two also dragged the hind legs of this force from time to time. Although Song Heng is famous for his courage and strategy, he can also use the environment to play with them.

In this way, in the first 100 rounds, he actually fought with ease, and the hammer that pulled out the mountain almost hit them several times in order to save his comrades. Song Heng's dexterity is worthy of the third place in the competition in Yunwu Mountain, and he comes and goes freely like a loach in the siege array, and he is calm and relaxed on the edge of the cliff to see the moves.

The Jade Dragon Sword, which is known for its delicacy and elegance, never got tired of seeing Yan Gang as an enemy after teaching it, and just immersed himself in the magnificent richness of the swordsmanship, he was caught off guard by his sword, oops, and fell backwards, fortunately, Brother Yan Qi helped him parry with a gun, and when there was a sound, the weapon was almost knocked away by the hurricane, and before he could react, the armor was almost opened by Song Heng's internal force, although there was no bloodshed, but he was dizzy. After more than ten rounds of thrilling like this, Wan Yan Gang and Wan Yan Beggar were still in shock, and they had already been abandoned by Wan Yan Li to fight alone.

Wan Yan Gang still wanted to step forward, Wan Yan pulled out the mountain and said "go", those who didn't know thought it was to protect them, but the subtext was to tell them to go. Wanyan Gang's face was spent, and Brother Wanyan was a little calmer, holding a hidden weapon to find an angle.

At that time, Song Heng was a little struggling, the mountain hammer was smashed several times accurately, it took him a lot of strength to toss and turn, fortunately, the jade dragon sword was incomparable, nineteen consecutive sword stabs, and the enemy was unable to penetrate the water, and at the same time the enemy was defeated, thirty rounds away, Wan Yan Li pulled out the mountain was not his opponent at all, relying on Wan Yan Qige's hidden weapon to intersperse with him, but at that time, Wan Yan Li had already been hit by the sword, but Song Heng was unscathed, and couldn't help but teach them a few exclaims, such a master, the combat power is afraid to chase Lin Qian!

But after all, Song Heng took care of the two battles, and was actually not in the highest state, such a rapid attack was just for a quick victory, but uncontrollably hit sixty moves away, and his strength was almost exhausted by the fierce man who pulled out the mountain.

Seeing that the deadly sword qi was about to hit Liba Mountain, he rushed to the ground with thousands of wisps of sword light, and entered the game quickly, the electric light and flint contained, and the rabbit fell back to fight, helping Liba Mountain to turn defense into attack in one go, Song Hengda was shocked, failed to respond in time, and was hit by him in the old wound on the right chest, and at the same time recognized who it was: "Sima Long......"

Because he was caught off guard, Song Heng was almost directly crushed by the evil aura circle of the broken step sword, and when he was in danger, his body instinctively responded to defend with all his might, so that he could save this life, but his chest was numb, and his eyes flickered brightly and darkly.

"General Sima, you're finally here!" When Song Heng's ears were ringing, he knew that Sima Long was Chu Fengliu's hidden soldier, and he deliberately waited for him to attack when he was alone, but because he wanted to hide, he didn't come in time, and he couldn't help but snort: "Sneaky, what kind of general, villain!"

"If you can send Lin Qian's arms to hell, what kind of general villain does it matter. Sima Long's face was gloomy, and he was like two people in the past. Since the bad news of Qi Liangchen came from the middle line, how could he be in a good mood with tears more than once.

"I'm the lord's arm......" Song Heng heard it, and he was overjoyed, almost forgetting that this was a life-and-death situation, and he was pulled back to reality in a moment - he who had been supporting Sima Long's more than ten swords, he could barely stay on the second layer of the broken step sword, he was in a dilemma, exhausted, and he seemed to be about to recover his strength, and he roared from it: "I fought with you!"

The murderer of the end of the road can always burst out with extraordinary combat power, "the cloud building is half-open and the wall is obliquely white", "Yinpu Liuyun learns the sound of water", "the light of the armor opens to the sun", which is magnificent and unparalleled, and is rare in the world.

In Sima Long's eyes, it was the end of the strong crossbow, waiting for the end of being swallowed by the third layer of the Broken Step Sword Realm: "It's a pity, such a good sword will eventually become a Guangling scattered ......"

"Gu Ying is self-pitying, and he is really desolate. A cold voice suddenly sounded on the slope, and at the same time, there was a sharp throbbing, and Sima Long's sword couldn't help but swirl from Song Heng's chest.

Silver armor and white robe, blue hair, evil eyes, compared with the handsome and sunny Song Hengyi, it really makes people feel that he is bad to the bone at a glance.

And it is diametrically opposed to Song Heng's magnificent swordsmanship, as soon as he arrives, he whips out, and chases, and the mountains and fields are full of fierce wind and snow. It was the cold winter season, Wan Yan Gang and Wan Yan Beggar only felt that their hands were cold and their hearts were cold, where were they willing to be spectators, and they were completely reduced to fish and meat to be slaughtered! It was this hand that killed countless people, and in recent years, he had directed the army of the Short Knife Valley to move north, so that the Song Banner was all over the territory of Longshan, so that Xu Yuan could sit in Sichuan and Shu with peace of mind, and Lin Qian could effortlessly go to Huanqing, Hedong, Shandong and other places to open up territory.

"Han Zeye ......" Wan Yan Gang's words trembled, and he couldn't help but shrink back again, and almost fell off the cliff directly in a trance, but fortunately, Brother Wan Yan pulled him down: "Steady!"

Han Zeye swept back Sima Longli with a whip and supported the crumbling Song Heng: "Hold on!"

"I ...... I'm okay......" Song Hengxi couldn't help but be happy, but seeing that his arm was bleeding non-stop, he realized that this situation was dangerous. Fuqiang City is far and near is an ambush that is defeated or intended to equalize, and even if anyone can notice their mark, they will not come to help so quickly, Song Heng knows that he must recover as soon as possible, but the damn internal breath cannot be adjusted.

"It's okay, you can look at it, the captive is mine!" Han Zeye smiled coldly, pushed Song Heng away in his robe, and struck again.

To deal with the idle people can use the trick of "solidification", the cold maple whip, the whip is the first line, the enemy knows the cold of the year, and feels the cold; but to deal with the grade of Yan Li pulling out the mountain, it is naturally a "fragmented" style, the whip is shot, the pine is a maple, and the jade is brown; however, what Sima Long sees must be the effect of "blinding", whipping the sky, sinking into the twilight forest at sunset, and covering Mount Tai with leaves and leaves. Calmly and viciously attack each opponent.

Although Sima Long has long lost the flaw of "repulsing the first line", he will inevitably regress because of Qi Liangchen's death, and in this battle, he was blinded by Han Zeye's whip method and was almost disturbed again, but fortunately, at the last moment, he finally woke up and went all out to eliminate the flaw, and sucked Han Zeye and Lianren with a whip to the sword.

However, Han Zeye's internal strength is not much worse than Sima Long, not to mention that he has always been good at violent turns, and he found another way long before he was in danger, not only did he succeed on the other side with a false move, but also returned to defend in time and danced impermeably in front of him. Sima Long's offensive was frustrated, the blood on his body was gurgling, and he saw that Han Zeye seemed to have been injured by the evil qi, so he finally found some comfort. Sima Long chased after him with several swords in succession, and soon went to the upper hand, thinking that Han Zeye should be equal and should not be defeated so quickly, and suddenly found that Han Zeye seemed to happen to be poisonous, and really taught Sima Long an unexpected joy.

Song Heng saw that Han Ze Ye's whip wind was slowing down, and he caught a glimpse of Brother Yan Qi and another hidden weapon in a breath, Song Heng didn't care so much and jumped up suddenly, and struggled to pick off the hidden weapon with a sword volley, Brother Wanyan and Wan Yan Gang were both lined up a few steps, seeing this, they were also resting Wanyan Li pulled out the mountain and came to stop, Song Heng immediately fought with him, and soon fought side by side with Han Zeye.

Although the blood is intermittent, but it flows through the tendons and veins, it is so hot that it bursts, Zeye, you and I are listed in the same nine points of the world, and it is often said that you whip the law of Sichuan and Shu are unparalleled, and you can compare to my Jiangxi sword to seal the world, Song Heng smiled arrogantly, although the strain was not enough, the outbreak was stronger than him: "I can't do it, the enemy is mine!"

Han Zeye couldn't help but be stunned, he was obviously a peer, but he felt that he was so young and vigorous, even if the sky was dark, his eyes were bright and bright for young people, these eyes seemed to say, Zeye, you can't snatch me after all. Slowly, Song Heng really snatched Sima Long over, and replaced him with a dying and struggling Wanyan to pull out the mountain to Han Zeye.

"Well, I don't have a good memory lately, you remember how to beat him. Han Zeye reminded him a little, and Song Heng remembered that Han Zeye had drawn a picture for himself in the camp tent and taught himself how to crack Sima Long by a prodigal son: "Remember!" On Tianjing Mountain on the fourth day of the first lunar month last month, eight out of ten moves could cause problems in Sima Long's third-layer sword realm, but unfortunately Sima Long was rescued by Qi Liangchen in a heavy rain, causing the lord to miss this captive...... Song Heng's face turned red, and Han Zeye had a heart in his heart: "Snow shame!" "Yes!" As soon as Song Heng mentioned it, he took another breath to fight Sima Long.

Han Zeye was just able to adjust his breath to alleviate this sudden poisonous hair, while returning to normal as much as possible, he was facing Wan Yan Li to pull out the mountain and dial a thousand catties, in the bloody rain and bloody wind, Han Feng whip was calm, and when he swept the cloud dragon suddenly, the cunning rabbit suddenly disappeared when he was entangled, and he felt that his body was cold and dazzling, and under his attack, he only knew that the murderous aura was soaring and the breath of death was engulfed. The same physical strength declined, Wanyan Li's physical strength decreased faster, and the mountain hammer relied on brute force alone, and there was no room for fighting back.

A good cold maple whip, the vast and vast times are on the side of the whip, and then look at the Jade Dragon Sword, the prosperity of the era is all at the tip of the sword, Sima Long actually has to deal with more than one, naturally he does not dare to snub to anyone, there is no chance to wander, and under the disadvantage, he can only turn grief and anger into strength, and use his broken step sword to the extreme. The four-person melee was suddenly white-hot, because the entanglement was too tight and the terrain was steep, it was easy to accidentally injure their own people by sending a hidden weapon at this moment, so Wan Yangang and the two could only nervously raise torches to illuminate. However, there is no need for light here, whether it is the explosion of internal force or the rubbing of swords, the passage is illuminated by the spirit of war everywhere.

The combat power of the four people is completely unbalanced, among the three top masters crisscrossing the killing, the slightly inferior Liba Mountain is the first to leave the field, this moment coincides with Han Ze Ye Song Heng swapping opponents twice to rest the other party, Li Tushan doesn't know whether he was whipped and slashed by the sword or defeated by them together, he took a few steps back, kept vomiting blood, and shouted "Okay" in his mouth, these two people are really the best partners, and the cooperation is flawless.

"Then let the horse come!" After all, Sima Long came in a prime state and was prepared, and at this moment, he directly had fewer enemies and more enemies, and he really had the demeanor of a grandmaster. Make up your mind, give full play to the absolute advantage of internal force, and attack Han Song and the two at the same time with the third layer of the broken step sword, hoping to suck them together and collide with the sword edge, when it is, Han Song and the two found that Sima Long is really the same as the lord said, "experience rolling snow", last month he could still defeat his jade dragon swordsmanship in eight out of ten moves, Song Heng has tried five moves: "He really made rapid progress, and when he is strong, he is strong......"

"Such a person can't stay ......" Han Zeye secretly thought that Song Heng was struggling, and gave him a transition with the Han Feng whip, but he still failed, Song Heng fought to the seventh move and broke the halberd again, scarred, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and the stubbornness on his face was much less......

"Is this giving up?" Han Zeye seamlessly connected to his position with a hint of mockery, and spared no effort to kill quickly and quickly in the eighth move, Song Heng's eyes lit up, and he clearly saw the fighter, he shouldn't give up, the eighth move is still useful!

Thinking of Han Zeye's toxin attack after all, this move is only fifty percent killing, although Song Heng also killed a bloody person, but because the opportunity could not be lost, he did not hesitate to hand over his strength to the whip, and the sword whip walked together, and he actually saw the spread of the territory, felt the war drums scattered, and the gods exchanged each other's first half of life, and in an instant, the sky was full of jade dragons or cold maples, whether it was roaring or falling, the colors were all like blood and fire......

Sima Long didn't think that he would be ruined in this unexpected last move, seeing that Han Zeye and Song Heng had both been sucked into his sword qi, only a fraction of a second, but it was himself who couldn't hide...... The faces of those two young men were as determined as Tian Ruoning a few years ago, they would rather die than destroy him first!

Of course it's the same, it's all the Short Knife Valley Rebels!

Suddenly, the smile of victory shifted from his face to Han Zeye's lips and Song Heng's eyebrows, no, no, I Sima Long can't die, and I have to avenge my eldest brother! I can't die here! He roared, the mourning soldiers will win, fight to the death, although Han Song and the two were suddenly rushed away by him, but they both turned back with the heart of death, let the viscera be injured by his internal force, and also want to die and seal him to death, the tacit understanding is so good, one blinds his eyes with a whip, and the other cuts his neck with a sword......

Where is death, do you say?

It's the winner who says!

The wind and clouds surged, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the blood belonging to Sima Long spurted from his broken shell on all sides, and the two of Han and Song only felt that they had taken revenge on the lord for the most tragic hatred and shame since the Battle of Shandong, and laughed in unison at this moment, completely despise the other three miscellaneous pieces, and even didn't know when and how they escaped.

The two of them stood straight for a long time with the Han Feng whip that was almost interrupted and the jade dragon sword that was curled up, and it seemed that they could fight another three hundred rounds, so they scared those three away? After a while, the laughter subsided, and the two fell to the ground together.

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One is physically exhausted, the other is angry, but his mind is still quite sober, he has waited for a long time and no one has come, I don't know how the battle of Shi Si Hao Ding went, and I don't know when Cao Xuan and Li Haoyi will reinforce Fuqiang City......

"Why, no one has come yet, shouldn't it be defeated......" Song Heng said intermittently, his lips purple, and his face pale.

In the cold winter night, under serious injuries, who can withstand the rain and snow, Han Zeye saw that Song Heng had lost too much blood, suffering from his poisonous hair, and was unable to treat him, but how could he let his life fade away, thinking of Song Heng's strong vitality, he endured the blood in his throat and said to him words of encouragement: "Song Heng, I followed the lord in the first battle from Qianxi, and I have such a belief in my heart: even if any battle falls, as long as the lord is still there, he will not lose." ”

"Hmm...... Lord, I know it from Kuizhou......" Song Heng laughed miserably, "He is a strange man who despises the art of war and goes against the trend on the spot...... But he, after all, is on the Eastern Front. ”

"If you go back alive, there will be a time to meet him again. Han Zeye saw that his eyelids were still drooping and he had no fighting spirit, and remembered how Tianjiao comforted him when he was seriously injured, "I heard Tianjiao say that the reason why he resisted gold was to wash away his father's shame...... What about you, why are you fighting gold?"

"I ......" Song Heng suddenly choked up, not like a teenager but like a child at this moment, "I, I am Songjiabao, Jiangxi, there is a stream at the door, very beautiful, there is always light smoke floating on the stream, just like a fairyland, I always miss it after I leave there, I think, if there is such a scene everywhere in the world, how good it would be." ”

Han Zeye's heart moved, and he was more resolute than me, closer to the lord.

"I know that the lord is the same as I think, all this, he should not be the only one to carry it, good and dignified, early birth. The lord needs arms, just like he needs Tianjiao, he needs the master mother......" Song Heng closed his eyes and smiled, his understanding was so good, he immediately had a desire to survive, Han Zeye's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, Song Heng and I were distressed: "Yes, that's it, live, Song Heng!" Before he finished speaking, his throat was sweet, and he didn't know if it was poisonous hair or internal injury, he was dizzy and vomited blood.

In a daze, I don't know when Song Heng sat up, and seemed to gather the strength to pick him up: "The arm of the lord has always been you, Zeye ......"

Han Zeye trembled, who expected him to be so kind-hearted, and only listened to his true feelings: "If it continues like this, the enemies will wake up and kill back, none of us will be able to escape, it is better for Zeye to go alive, Qinzhou can still be maintained until he returns......"

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Note: The chapter name is from the ancient song "Not in vain"