The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

The thick yellow and solid soil, like a blue-brown moss mark, is applied to the vast land as far as the eye can see. In the cold breeze, a few withered grasses that shivered slightly in the cold wind swayed in the wind.

A lonely city, a few cows and horses, a few desolations. The wild geese were also reluctant to stop at the blood-stained city, as if they smelled the smell of blood in the air, and fled when they heard the wind. The sun is twilight, the north wind is sweeping, the autumn colors are boundless, and the red flag is flying fiercely on the Yejiang city.

The sand is like snow, the moon is like a hook, and the sky is like a red glow crying blood, like a picture of the blood-stained world.

Qin Song frowned and pulled his dry throat.

"My son of Daqin, charging into battle with me, there is death and no life. Whoever kills one enemy will be rewarded with ten taels of silver. Kill ten enemies and rise to centurion. Behead a hundred people, give a thousand commanders, and ten thousand households. ”

He knew that there was a huge disparity in numbers, and this battle was broken.

"There is death and there is no life, there is death and there is no life......"

"We are willing to follow the general and gallop on the battlefield......"

Qin Song took out the liquor and distributed it to the three sergeants.

"Fuck Nanyan bastard, drink this bowl of wine, brothers lick the blood off the tip of your knife. Don't let the blood of the enemy spill over the city of our country. ”

The evening breeze is like electricity, and the iron armor of Jin Ge is contending. Qin Song was the next person, riding a thin horse and holding a spear.

"Kill......"

I can't tell if it's the blood of the enemy or the blood of allies.

The cold night in Yejiang City is no longer cold. Outside their city, there is an army that they defends their homeland in the face of death.

The invincible general of Tianbao is the emperor's personal order, conquering the south and the north, Qin Song has fought countless battles. This time, however, he knew that this might be the last battle of his life. With his gun in hand and his hand falling, the cold light is like a dragon, and he harvests the heads of his enemies.

The black-pressed army in front of them gathered like a tide. Qin Song is a human being after all, not a god, his arm was injured by someone with a cold arrow, and he almost fell off his horse.

Yellowed hair, flung down his shoulders. He brushed aside a strand of hair that was blocking his eyes, and his eyes were fierce.

How many generals buried their bones in barren mountains, and how much blood flowed into the desert. That's their brother, that's their family!

Qin Song watched his soldiers fall one after another, and he knew that this battle would be lost.

He reined in his horse and kicked away a soldier from Nanyan, and said bitterly, "Retreat." ”

Standing on Yejiang City, looking at the black pressure of the Nanyan army like an ant tide, Qin Song couldn't tell how tired he was. In this battle, what is the fear of shattering the bones? Even if they die on the battlefield, what does it matter? However, the countless Li people behind them, should they also die in this merciless war? What should they do?

This battle must be defended, and the people in the city must be given a chance to retreat.

"Song'er, we're defeated. Shame on the emperor, shame on the people!" Zhou Yi, the marquis of Zhenguo, said in a hoarse voice.

"Master Hou, I don't believe that this group of Nanyan's rabbit cubs have three heads and six arms. You send me to fight, even if I die, my old Qin will have to pull a few cushions. Qin Song's eyes widened.

Syllable......

Zhenguo Marquis Zhou Yi's eyes were gloomy and he glared at Qin Song angrily.

"Why are you still so impulsive, this kid? Lao Tzu told you that you should immediately arrange for the people to withdraw from the city. You don't have to worry about the battle here. ”

"Master Hou, I won't do it. If I go with those women and old men, no one will be allowed to point at my back and say that I am greedy for life and afraid of death, and I will not leave. Qin Song said stubbornly.

"This is a military order. ”

Zhou Yi looked at Qin Song coldly.

Seeing Qin Song standing still, Zhou Yi shouted, "Qin Song, do you dare to disobey the order?"

"Lord Hou......"

Qin Song, an eight-foot man, knelt down in front of Zhou Yi.

"Let's go, don't wipe your nose and tears on Lao Tzu. ”

There was no light in the dark night, and Qin Song withdrew from the camp. He looked at the gray hair of the Marquis of Zhenguo, who treated him like a parent, Qin Song took a deep breath and shouted with a convulsion on his face: "Come on, arrange for the people in the city to evacuate." ”

The lights were dim, and the lights of thousands of homes were flickering between the beating figures, and Qin Song closed his eyes quietly.

In Yejiang City, figures shuttle. This night, perhaps this pearl outside the plug, the pearl of Yanyun, will cease to exist.

"Zhou Yi, an old thief, is not yet caught. ”

Under Yejiang City, black and white impermanence jumped off the horse, holding a small blue-gray bell in his hand.

"It's not a small tone, you want the old man to surrender? It's just the two of you, I think it's almost there. Zhou Yi sneered.

"You and I are both immortal cultivators, but for a wisp of luck between heaven and earth. As long as you give up Ye Jiangcheng, I will ask for a favor for you, King Liang has the heart of love and talent, and he will definitely spare your life, what do you think?"

"Hmph, the old man's family has been favored by King Qin for generations. How can you, a villain, be bewitched by a few words? Zhou Yi scolded.

"Old horseman, toast and don't eat and drink. Let's send you on your way today. ”

The black and white impermanence urged the mantra, and the blue-gray little clock in his hand turned and turned into the size of an ordinary person. The wind howled, ringing the bell, and a strange sound spread out in all directions.

When Zhou Yi heard this sound, he only felt that there were countless mosquito bites in his internal organs. He couldn't help but scratch it, it felt like there was a bloodsucking worm sucking blood from his body. Zhou Yi was a monk after all, and he meditated on his mind and gradually calmed down the irritability in his heart. At this moment, he opened his eyes to look at the others, but found that the soldiers guarding Yejiang City were already in a state of madness. Some people could not hold it and jumped from the city, and some even stabbed themselves with weapons.

Zhou Yi turned his head to look at the Nanyan army on the side of black and white impermanence, and he stretched out his hand and scolded: "Shameless, you and I are fighting against each other." You immortal cultivator actually used such despicable methods. ”

"Haha...... The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, do you still need my brother to teach you such a simple truth? Marquis Zhou, at your age, you really live to be a pig. ”

"Rampant child, see how the old man arrests you and the others, don't leave. ”

Seeing Zhou Yi flying down, Bai Wuchang said in a low voice: "This old guy is a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Nine Dragons Sword Sect, and his cultivation is profound. Alone, we're really not opponents, what should we do?"

Hei Wuchang's eyes turned, and he sneered: "No matter how high his cultivation is, as long as he is benevolent, he is doomed to failure." ”

Hei Wuchang immediately shouted: "The three armies listen to the order, the Northern Yan army is in chaos, and you still don't attack the city quickly." ”

"Big brother is wise, in this way, Zhou Yi's old puppet will definitely not be able to fight with all his strength. As long as we are forced by the people in the city, I am not afraid that this old guy will not surrender. Bai Wuchang laughed.