Mei Gongqing

The two generals suddenly saw such a beautiful woman in white in front of the battlefield, both of them were stunned.

But by this time, the sword was on the string and had to be issued!

Besides, what you can see is that Chen Yong is just the taxi next to her. Those who followed her have been blocked from view by the dust that has been laid over the heavens and the earth. How can you care so much if you only know how to rush to death?

Just a little while later, Jin Jun's outgoing camp sent several strong drinks at the same time: “Kill me - kill me and I'll be safe! ”

Drinking accompanied by rushing horseshoes, the sound of the weapon waving in the air simultaneously rings, once again, the heavens and the earth only have endless smoke and dust, only endless screaming, only stepping on a small life into a muddy horseshoe!

In this unstoppable crowd, the figure of the white clothes never stopped. She took the lead and stably manipulated the horses. She stably sandwiched them among the pawns and rushed towards the Hu camp.

On the walls.

Wang Hong's howl disappeared into the air. He stared closely at the white man, knowing that the howl was fine, and ordering it was useless... He could only keep a close eye on the figure.

At this point, iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ”He hurried a few steps and came behind Wang Hong." Qilong, isn't that Chen's Ayong? ”

The answer to him was Wang Hong's tightly closed eyes, the sweat beads that seeped from his white forehead.

Chen Gongjuan was with him, and he shouted: "Ayung? Is this Ayung? Isn't she at Shimin's?” When he got here, he laughed, shrugged, and shouted proudly: “Gentlemen, that's my aunt Chen! Gentlemen, we are arrogant, but now we have all lost to a little aunt! ”

I did lose to a little aunt.

At this moment, all the cabbies on the walls, whether they were ever afraid or wanting to retreat, were biting their teeth and preparing for desperation.

At this moment. All forward-looking marches, cowardly or speculative. They whispered unconsciously at the white shadow of the Hunting Wind in the midst of tens of thousands of armies.

The howl, at first, was just a sound, gradually, more and more, more and more.

Gradually, in the heavens and the earth, only the roar of this millionaire echoes and echoes.

At this moment, the general who prepares to shout orders, who prepares to inspire morale, doesn't need it all.

All the hot blood, all the determination to die, this moment is lit.

Unconsciously, countless scribes shouted, "Kill - the Humans will not give us a way back. Kill him.”

“Kill him! It's the only way out! ”

“Kill - kill them! ”

One scream after another, one pair after another because of despair, with red light eyes. Almost instantly, the cowardly, little morale in the army just now, became insane... At this moment, all the taxis have only one thought: once the city breaks down, they will be like the people of Moyang. Since there's no way back, spell it out!

There are so-called places of death and later life. The promotion has always been famous for cowardice. But at this moment, they changed!

Murong sat up straight. He stared straight at the dusty battlefield and crossed the white figure. He reached out his right hand and suddenly drank: "Enemy! Enemy now! ”

He knew that his clerks had become oblivious to Jin. At this moment, they were still lazily joking, even though the other party had begun to attack.

As Murong drank violently, Wang Hong, with his white face on the wall, calmly ordered: “Order, open the gate of the city, all the taxi from here! ”

He turned his head and shouted, “My Wang's son ran out the door and competed with his bearded man! ”

At this moment, all the taxis, long overdue by the bloodbath of the city, the despair of the sworn death stirred to the brink. Hearing his orders, when the flag was flying, one order after another was constantly discovered.

That was going to close the gates and reopen at this moment. All the clerks at the North Gate began to roll over and prepare for the second round of soft shocks.

And a general, has rushed to the east, west and south gate, to the Nanyang Wang Palace.

All the taxi doctors, too, turned around in a hurry to prepare the children of the family, ready to break out of the north gate - the strength in Nanyang city, would have surpassed Murong's dedication by more than three times. In the past, Jin Pao was cowardly and had no power to fight, and at this moment, the pawns had the heart to die. Such a great opportunity should not be missed.

In the blink of an eye, the white figure rushed into the bearded man.

Her right hand was raised and a long whip in her hand spurted blood. She took the lead, regardless of the hu people around, just rushed in with a cold face.

By her side, there were four guards, who were extremely tall, but who were also driven mad by her and distracted by loneliness.

At this time, they are only dealing with the quadruple soldiers, how can they have time to deal with her? One shriek kept coming, but the wind blew in the hustle, and the white man never returned. I wonder if I heard it.

Murong's face under the mask was silent, and Jin Jin's assault was surprising and completely disrupted his arrangement. He kept issuing orders again and again, but by this time Jin had been attacked, and some of his orders could not be delivered in a timely manner.

He stared at the shadow of the bloody sea storm. The white clothes were stained red with blood. He growled angrily: “Wong Hong, you are so shameless! How dare you use women to cheer up morale! ”

His roar, no one can hear it.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of Jin soldiers have followed Chen Yong and collided directly with Hu. Behind them, that constant stream of promotions was still pouring, pouring...

A general joined Murongjin and shouted: “Shiro, what do you say? ”

He looked at Murong with concern in his eyes. Because he knew that most of the 20,000 cadets at the North Gate were now scattered marchers, and that Murong would fill them if he put them here. Murong insisted that Jin was afraid of dying, even if it was only a pseudo-attack, and he said that if he stood here alone, he could be a 10,000 male soldier... He didn't even count, it was the first attack, Jin Jin came to fight for his life! Still fighting for the biggest North Gate!

When the general's questioning fell, Murong suddenly drank: “What else can I do? Pass the word, and you'll be blocked from death!” How can he go back in this situation? If you retreat, you will lose like a mountain!

With his command, the general should be, turn around and run out.

By this time, 5,000 of the martyrs who had been killed had been surprised to discover that the horse pawn in front of them was far less courageous than the legend. They stabbed each other so easily!

This surprise spread throughout the scene. In an instant, the blood collides with the blood, the flesh-to-flesh puzzle, one corpse after another falls, and the other lives are replenished.

But then Jin Jin pushed 10 steps forward!

The ten steps, though not long, were ecstatic, whether they were the taxi doctors standing on the walls or the principals in the process of being slaughtered.

A voice ecstatically shouted: "Hunu is not afraid ——”

His ecstatic screams are not far-fetched. But dozens, hundreds of such ecstatic sounds, were still felt by the next promoters.

In an instant, ecstasy grows louder and farther away.

Ten steps, twenty steps... Thirty steps!

At this time, through the gates of the city, is 5,000 royal elite soldiers, each of whom has the strength to fight with Murongzhou's militia!

The Hu are still retreating at the festival.

Thousands more for every step they take back, shouting ecstatically, and pouring out of their ranks!

In the blink of an eye, the priests rushed half the way as if they were dead and dead.

“General, let's back off. ”

Immediately before a leader, he said to Murong, with a quiet face: "General, if the cowardly Jin is completely destroyed, General Yu's reputation is too much! ”

In the world, there is already a freshly inferior god Murong can't fight. Now, if you can't make another positive offense, you can slaughter 20,000 Murong's clerks all over Wang Hong!

Another general came forward, and he shouted to Murong: "General, knowing that you will defeat, when the rapids retreat. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, there's still a chance to get your face back! ”

Hearing this, Murong under his mask glanced at the white figure that he had slaughtered in the crowd and drank categorically: “Retreat ——”

By a single order, the flag of the Ho Strike flew.

Hearing the flag, hundreds of ecstatic voices came, “Hunu is going back, Hunu is going back. ”

They cried with tears, not yet spread, and the Hu had retreated in horseback.

In such a war, morale will be exhausted as soon as it retreats. In an instant, the faster Hu retreats, the more courageous the Jin Jian is!

In the blink of an eye, the screams of the promoters spread all over the place, "They retreated! Kill them! Kill them!” The princes who killed the red-eyed ones, where they could retreat safely, one by one with a trident to chase them.

Just after less than two miles, a drum sounded on the Nanyang Town building. That was the drum of Mingjin's army.

The cadets slowly stopped pursuing.

A general glanced back and yelled angrily: "What army? I can't wait to get the chance to kill Hunu. Return what? ”

Much as he cursed, there were many more. But most of all, they shout with joy.

We won!

In the roar, in the roar, like the tide, the scribes returned to the city of Nanyang.

They had just arrived at the gate of the city, and found that both sides of the gate were the fathers and fathers of Nanyang City, who saw them come running, screaming and shouting.

In the sound of ecstasy, a carriage rushed out.

Even in the midst of ecstasy, even in the mountains and seas, but where this carriage is going, the people are still separated, making way for one way.

In the blink of an eye, the wagon rushed into the retreating promotion.

The carriage stopped.

The curtains lifted and a gentle, clean thread came out, "What about her?” It's a little dark.

The four bloody guards looked at each other and bowed their heads. One person went forward, arched his hand and muted: “I was just here, I lost my eye. ”

The other guard glanced at the person in the car and comforted him: "Don't worry, Lang Gun, everything will be fine. She was dressed in white, and if anything happened, everyone would have noticed. ”

It took a long time for a sound to come from the carriage, "Go back. ”

“Yes.”

As soon as the four of them retreated, the voice ordered to the left and right: "Find her. ”

“Yes.”

Guards disperse.

Out of all the cheers, there was only that lonely carriage.

At this point, a wagon approached and a staff member stretched his head out of the wagon and said softly: “Lang Jun has such a victory, this is enough. Now we can have a confession to the people of Nanyang, and we can have a confession to the people of the world... Lang Jun, we really don't have to wait here for Murong to fight back. ”

After a pause, he said: "Lang Jun, we can go back to building Kang. ”

Another worker's voice also came from the carriage, "Lang Jun, this is a big thing, think twice! ”

After a while, Wang Hong said softly: “I understand. ”

After responding to those three words, the carriage returned to Nanyang City.

As soon as Wang Hong returned to the city, he assembled the parents of all the great families, as well as the general of the Nanyang Wang Palace. It was time to arrange it. It was evening and the sky was full of photographs.

As soon as Wang Hong walked out, an escort took a step forward and whispered: “Lang Jun, I found it. ”

Wang Hong slowly turned his head and said softly, "Found it? Take me to the front. ”

“Yes.”

A carriage, running in the official lane.

At this time, the official road was constantly exiting Nanyang City and rushing toward the people who were heading towards Jiankang. It was so easy to win and wait until King Nanyang couldn't restrain them from leaving the city, these people couldn't wait to rush out.

All the people, when they saw the carriage, brushed back to their sides, bowed down and showed respect.

Not long ago, a liquor man appeared in front of the carriage. And under the banner of the winemaker, sitting in a white bloodstained figure.

At this moment, on the right side of the figure is the sun and on the left is the infinite wilderness. She sat quietly under the banner of the wine house, lowering her head and her inky hair like satin.

The carriage stopped.

Wang Hong jumped off the carriage, and he slowly walked towards her.

Slowly came to her, measuring her clothes stained with blood, and the long whip was also a bloody woman, measuring the ink on her face. Wang Hong said softly, incredibly gentle, incredibly careful: “Ayung, go back, go back with me. ”

As his voice fell, the woman slowly raised her head.

As soon as she raised her head, her ink hair automatically spread on both sides, revealing a bright, moving, smiling face.

She seemed to smile and stare at the man, her mouth softly and she had no idea that her face was stained with blood.

Staring at him, she slowly stood up and turned around.

Seeing her leaving again, Wang Hong's voice slightly mentioned, a bit confused, “Ayung, come with me! ”

She stopped.

Slightly flanking, she looked at him, looking at the sun all around him, smiling, "Go back? No, I can't go back...” She can't go back. A woman like her, if she can't get what she wants, if she can't take what she loves, will go crazy. When a woman like her falls in love, she becomes paranoid, so jealous, so desperate for exclusivity, she should not have existed in this world... The world is so big, there's never been a place for her.

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