Revenge and revenge have always been ideal myths. Under the confrontation between life and death, who lives and who dies can only rely on strength and luck to speak.

The once naïve girl county lord Zhao Jin, who was in danger, was ordered to save the building from the general to the top, relying on his weak shoulders to bear the future of the entire Nanyuan rangers, this originally rising star, illuminated the warriors of the Nanyuan rangers, but when the grand plan was about to be unfolded and the revenge was about to be avenged, the county lord unexpectedly shed blood.

What took her life was the spirit feather of Su Su, who she trusted the most.

Strictly speaking, Zhao Jin didn't make any mistakes, from her means of inviting Jun into the urn, the strategy of snaging Nanjun's military arts, and with the help of Su Su Lingyu's hole cards, she had already exerted the combat power she could use to the extreme.

But perhaps, the only thing she lacks is a little bit of luck. Heaven has too many incomprehensible arrangements, such as the luck of one person.

Zhao Jin's heart shattered, and a cavity of fresh blood was pumped, turning into blood spots full of vitality, splashing all over Su Su's slightly thin cheeks, Su Su's face instantly lost expression, and the originally shining eyes instantly lost their brilliance.

She gritted her teeth, forced her composure, and three spirit feathers were wound, but the strings were like a full moon, and the people were like jade carvings, and the three white feathers trembled with excitement, but they were never stimulated again.

The rise of the master's original killing, when he realized that the county lord of Zhaojin, who was bent on refining the elixir, was also killed by the spirit feather under his control, he was stunned at first, then annoyed, and finally, he sprinkled all his resentment on the female archer Su Su.

"You broom star, whoever sticks to you will die!" the master scolded and pointed at Su Su, and even Zheda's death, the master thought that it was because Su Su was troubled.

Immediately, the red light flying feather slashed an arc in the air, reversed the direction, and pounced straight at Su Su's throat.

Su Su had no idea in the face of this fierce move, and he didn't even have the heart to resist, but his arms hung down weakly, closed his eyes, and waited for death to come.

Perhaps, as Bai Gu said, he is a guy who brings disasters to his relatives, from his father Zhang Lun, to the ghost claw greedy wolf, and Zhao Meier's sister and brother, to the county lord Zhaojin, and even the ruthless guy she cares about the most. Su Su has always believed that the ruthless and unrighteous boy who killed seven times just delayed the trip to find himself, but he never thought that maybe Xiang Bei had returned to his hometown? ”

"They're all dead, and maybe he's just as ...... as they are"

Su Su closed his eyes, and this heart-to-heart sentence echoed in his mind, the red light carried the breath of death, and the distance from the master was getting closer and closer......

"Get out of the way!" Suddenly, a ragged black shadow rushed out of the chaotic army, rushing towards Su Su, who was standing still, and Zhao Jin, who was already unconscious, swooped down, knocking down the two girls who were still entangled, and the red light flashed immediately. Apparently through the shoulders of the black shadow.

Fortunately, as soon as they fell, the three figures were quickly overwhelmed by the warriors of Talgar who were still running around.

Waiting for the master to step forward again, clean up the surrounding warriors, and on the ground, only the corpse of the king of Nanyuan remained.

In the middle of the battle, when both sides were exhausted, the gates of the Talgar tribe were shattered by another Ranger warrior, led by the great prince of Hasua, Tokhtok.

Although the attempt to stop the escape failed, a reluctant Tucker had to follow closely behind the escape to ensure the safety of the charging manager.

Tokhtar's troops are long-fought divisions, and the morale of the Talgar warriors has been exhausted by the White Bone Master on his own, and the devastating battle presents a one-sided situation, and a thin white-haired old man is still trying to change his life against the sky, chasing Tokhtar and shouting,

"Prince, be merciful, don't forget the agreement between you and me. Our rangers are fratricidal, even if King Liangmuha knows about it, he will never agree......"

Tokhtar used his saber to cut down a small soldier beside him, and at the same time scares Zhemushen unashamedly,

"The county lord of your family, Zhaojin, listened to the slander of the Great Xia Demon Maiden, and not only wanted to harm my detached humerus minister, the master Bai Gu, but also instigated these Talga warriors who did not distinguish between right and wrong to go toe-to-toe with us. As a result, I was killed by the demon girl's ghost arrows, I am seeking justice for our grassland people, and seeking justice for your dead Zhao Jin......"

He didn't expect that the master would do what he said, and really gave him such a big gift, annexing Talga, and the entire South Garden would obey the orders of the North Garden Ranger, which easily completed the great cause that his father Wang Liangmuha had not completed in his life.

In comparison, the defeats on the territory of Great Xia, the gains and losses of grain and grass captives, and the loss of 10,000 men and horses are not unacceptable losses.

Zhemushen watched as the soldiers of Nanyuan were either fighting unyieldingly, being overwhelmed by the steel torrent of the more powerful Beiyuan rangers, or scattering and fleeing, but they still could not escape the fate of destruction.

At this time, two lines of muddy old tears flowed from Zhemu Shen's faint eyes, and he recalled the words that Zhao Jin had privately advised him,

"Uncle, I understand that it was because you secretly used the power of the Beiyuan Ranger to help me regain the position of king. But compared to our would-be kings in Talgar, Tokhtar is our worst enemy. Others just want to take Nanyuan for themselves. But Totoku didn't want Nanyuan, he still wanted Nanyuan to die for him. ”

At that time, Zhemushen thought that Zhao Jin's idea was just out of the willfulness and short-sightedness of a little girl, and he even educated Zhao Jin as an elder.

"This matter of power, how can there be any position and principle, only interests are the greatest principle, county lord, whether I use the power of Tokhtar or not, but I know that I can't let the ruling power of Nanyuan fall into the hands of outsiders, only you are qualified to inherit the power of King Zheda. Don't think that you can stay out of the matter, or give it up, in the hands of any king, you have to hold the fate of several opponents, that is to say, if you don't fight for the power of Zheda, then what you are facing will not be grateful to you for giving up power, but to get rid of you, the absolute successor of the lineage, by unscrupulous means. ”

The argument between the two was half right, and the jackals were around, and Tokh had long been eyeing Nanyuan. If he loses power, he will be put to death by his opponents who have seized power. Rather than putting fornication abroad

"None of us are wrong, good boy, it's just that none of us can change our fate. Comforting himself like this, Zhemushen still couldn't forgive himself for luring the wolf into the room, his thin body was staggered by the Talgar warriors who were running back and forth like a tide, but finally, he still came to Zhao Jin's body, except for the blood hole in his chest, the county lord of Zhao Jin was still the little girl with clear eyebrows, and his face showed a pale calm.

"Zhao Jin, you hard-working child, at least you don't have to worry about Zheda's death anymore......"

Zhemushen's thin body couldn't hold Zhao Jin's corpse, so he simply sat down next to the corpse and dragged the county lord, who was most promising to lead Nanyuan to strength, into his arms.

The red-eyed and frightened warriors around them ran back and forth, and soon, these two small figures were gradually drowned in the trampling of countless iron hooves......

Su Su slowly woke up from the boundless darkness, opened his heavy eyelids, and saw a gray and hazy sky. She tried to recall the scene before she passed out, and her head was instantly splitting, so she had to hold her head in pain.

When she came to her senses again, she suddenly began to wonder, why was her body gliding along the snow on the ground?

Su Su twisted his stiff neck with difficulty, and then saw the tall but slightly thin back, dragging a long felt cloth cushion, struggling to move forward on the snow. Susu's own body lay on top of the felt cloth, sliding along the snow with the felt cloth.

"You bastard, who told you to save me again?"

Wobeitai leaned over, just burying his head and staggering forward, without the extra strength to provoke the moody Daxia girl on the felt cloth.

Su Su complained for a while, and found that Wo Bei had no intention of taking care of her, so she simply twisted around and wanted to sit up strugglingly, but there was a sharp stabbing pain at the tip of her waist, which made her body crooked, and she fell heavily on the felt mat.

As she fell, Wo Beitai, who had been in front of her, also shook her body, trying her best to stand firm, but she couldn't help shaking a few times, and finally fell heavily into the snow.

"You waste ......" Su Su wanted to curse Wo Beitai for a few words to vent the anger in his heart, but suddenly found that under the body of Wo Beitai, who had fallen in the snow nest, a piece of red was slowly spreading on the white snow.

Su Su struggled to move to Wo Beitai's side, watching the red slowly spread from his shoulder, and then remembered that before he fell unconscious, he saw the red light penetrate Wo Beitai's shoulder.

Su Su took a hard look at the leather armor on the shoulder of Wobettai, and found that on the shoulder of Wobettai, a round hole the thickness of a finger penetrated his body, and the blood had gone down this blood hole, covering the entire chest of Wobettai.

"The Southern Xinjiang Man-Eating Wood can not only extract the plasma from the prey, but also the sap glowing with a faint blue light can make the wound torn by the arrow difficult to heal and bleed endlessly. ”

Su Su originally wanted to blame Wo Beitai for not doing his best, but looking at his pale and gloomy face due to excessive blood loss, he finally couldn't help complaining.

Su Su bit his lip, his strength was almost able to bite blood, and finally took out a delicate small porcelain bottle from the skin bag close to his body, and poured out two yellow pills, one of which was stuffed into the big mouth covered with stubble in Wobeitai, and the other was chewed in his mouth and pasted on the two blood holes on the shoulders of Wobeitai.

The festering wound that had been bleeding all the time began to slowly solidify as I saw the plasma gushing out.

"Thank you for saving me again......"

Wobei He suddenly spoke, startling Su Su, and I don't know when he woke up, Su Su remembered the scene of medicating his wound, and suddenly blushed like blood,

"I don't want to save you!" Su Su stiffened, "I wish you were dead." The good people around me, one after another, are all dead, why are you the only one left? Those people all died because of me, and you shouldn't have saved me......"

Wobetai relieved, "Don't think about it, everyone has his own fate, and their death has nothing to do with you." Don't believe me, you see, I've never been alive and well, and I'll only die if you leave me. ”