The winter night is empty, and the cold moon is light.

In addition to the big departments of the soldiers outside the city, all the soldiers have arrayed before.

Infantry, the cavalry is divided into two wings, and the archer is hidden behind the forefront. A small part of the infantry is a heavy refinement, one hand holding the sword, is a soldier who specializes in cockroaches, which can be attacked, and the other bows can be defended. Just more is to light the soldiers and light ride, less weight, fast, easy to adjust. If you tandem it, in this dim, you can complete such a fever, quietly complete a fight against the blood!

At the city, the drums are growing.

The torch ignited in the dark and dances in the wind.

The face of 30,000 soldiers is blurred by the light and shadow.

Point on the stage, the blood of the old days has been cleaned, only in the iron stitching wooden gap, the sovereishes, Yan Lin, the clear and persistent face, but it is very bright, .

The Red Day is not out, he is the sun in the night.

The burning fire burned in the depths of his pupils, making the ambitions of the avengement of the revenge, and the rumbled heart, turned into a sky, let him pull out Sheath, three feet Qingfeng!

For a time, the four wild is the mountain call tsunami!

"Stepping Wild Gate, Wei Guo!"

"Destroy, save the princess!"

"The dead, Mo Does!"

......

Zhangzhou Tsuen Trumpet has 100,000 huge, just falling in Xiao's treatment, a military confusion, second is negligible to practice the training, I really can choose to choose the battlefield in the short time. More than half. On this winter, he attacked the Tartar and did not recruite the soldiers. When we were in Qi, at a speed win, he won, it was a country, although it was a country, but it can be more than three provinces, 30,000 soldiers are enough to play The other party was not equal, and the gray face was facing.

"The world is like a little hero that has a young juvenile feeling ..."

On the high city floor, Lu Xian stood on the side of the burning fire, feel the cold wind, looking at the scene of the power of the army, could not help but feel deeply, but then some silence.

"The rise and fall, this battle does not know how many people die?"

Thanks to the distance.

This plane is standing in the city.

His green robe was shot, cold, soaking, imputing the cool, but also on the long bow, got a carved arrow, the center of the arrow target, only said: " how?"

Lu Xian said no words.

Although he is not a saints of the mercy of mating people, he can see the hardships of the people, and it is inevitable that there is a bit of a bit. Thanks to Ju'an, it seems that it is astronomous and endured, and benevolent is really intestinal, it is really a blood to dyed thousands of blood, but it is astonished to show an amazing cold.

People are playing as mustard, and all beings do chess.

However, it is undeniable that this amazing cold, there is a nearly alleged independent candle and cave.

"There is no way, people are the owner. However, the world is often, the people are unimple. Don't break how to stand, how to be born? In this life, there is a 'dead' word, this is not reasonable. If you don't know, you don't know how to die. What knows how to know? "

A shock of "".

The carving arrow is going to go, and she hits the arrow target. The force is awkward, actually shooting the woody arrow, "", fell towards the back, and the night is a loud noise.

Xie is not a face, calmness is deep.

"I let them know that they are still alive, they should thank me."

Lu Xian is a breath, and I will slowly spit out a sigh of relief, but it is more sure than the first two days: Xie Ju'an's mood is really bad.

The more you go north, the younger the sky.

In the end, the border account is also shrouded in a dark ink, which is quiet. The soldiers who inspected the soldiers were handed over, or they were just a night, or they just woke up, most of them were more difficult, and they were alert to the lowest.

But at this time, a scream breaks the silence!

"Enemy! The enemy! The big dried army called, the enemy is attack -"

Some people didn't even hear it in the first time, I thought that I was in my dreams, I took a few steps to react, stunned, and it was very incomparable.

All battalion is full of people.

The soldiers in the sleep, rushed to the armor, the sentinels of the pass jumped to the horse back, and rushed to Wang Ting!

Can anyone want to get, this unusual hike?

The season is neither the spring blossoms, nor is it a sunny day, and it is absolutely impossible for the winter day that they believe is absolutely impossible!

Attack thereof, there is no preparation.

As so-called, "soldiers, tract also".

Tartar Wang Yanda is in the middle of the year, last night with a few good wars, the fact is going to rest soon, suddenly heard the front of the police, only the headache is hurt, and the publicity news will enter the account, after a moment The violent jump, and a few cases paved on the sheep fur blanket.

"How can a good end of the end of the good end come in, is it the wind?"

He is full of face, and the eyebrows are in British Wu, but they are lost.

"That woman, what woman ?!"

The girls who served around the whole vectors were shaking, squatting in the ground, this two years have already known that the "woman" in the Dawang is, the princess of Tartar and pro, even busy with the voice: "Yi Wang command I haven't let her go out in these days. "

Yan Da's chest is undulating, and the knife will come out of the king.

Arrange the lack of hiking on the way, but there is not stopped at the foot, and I have been going to Wang Ting's tent at the end of the tent.

The sky has been twilight at this time.

The light is lit up in the account.

A thin figure was put on the snow white book, Shen Ya Yi has heard the movement of the outside, and got it.

When Yan Da is rude, she is back to the outside, and she has a high place, and she has revealed a long and white neck. I don't know when I have already changed the colorful costumes, just with myself. The old clothes of the year have opened a long-lasting box.

There is a sucking of the princess of the empire.

The good silkwaves of silkwaves, under the bright light, also flowing with a brilliant color, gold and silver embroidered flying crane to the phoenix, still new, cold and gorgeous.

The drainage traveled the knife and came to her neck, and he was biting his teeth: "Is it you!"

Shen Yard side turned face to see him.

At the eyes of her eyes, the faint scar is like an old mark, branded her origin and encounter, and made her no feeling of the blade on her neck, just gently bending the corner, calm And Sen Cold: "Kill me, you have to die."