King Jin wears black armor and the cold sword is like an unfathomable abyss.

With that long sword, he killed a bloody path in the endless stream of enemy troops and ten mile ambush!

Every time you wave your sword,

Is the end of life.

The soldiers heard such a sentence without warning, looked shocked and stunned, and there were serious and faint tears!

A noble king Jin and a commanding commander, now in the desperate situation of the heavy enemy, said to advance and retreat with their insignificant ordinary soldiers!

Their general is not only the prince of a country, but also the descendants of the Lin family. They will never believe that the Lin family will betray the country!

Yu Yuan had a hoarse voice and shouted, "we will follow King Jin to the death!"

With this cry, countless soldiers also opened their mouths with one voice.

"We will follow King Jin to the death!"

"We will follow King Jin to the death!"

"Kill!" I don't know who screamed and shouted, as if from the depths of his chest, waving his long sword.

Their faith will never be destroyed here!

So in this stormy and bloody night, there are corpses everywhere.

Death is the only color.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the whole world seemed to be shaking and falling apart because of the massacre.

And they,

Kill a way out of a desperate situation.

In the distance,

The sound of horse hooves running through the night, and a red silk figure gradually appeared in the sight of everyone!

Like the flame rising suddenly in the night, the color of dangerous blood.

The young girl in red clothes publicized the evil cult. She came with a machete all the way. It was cruel and sharp. She rode on the horse and reaped countless lives! The lives of the enemy became the ghosts of her sword and turned into nothing!

Dyed white indifferently looked at the black lonely figure in the distance, and the edge of her lips was slowly covered with an arc of cold ridicule.

Her green silk fluttered and her clothes were windy. While riding a horse, she pulled a bow and shot arrows. With her slender, cold and white hands, she aimed straight at the position of the back of the heart of the figure leaving!

The horse made Lu flies fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt!

And at that moment,

Mo Liyan seemed to have an induction and stopped in place.

The sound of breaking the air roared out, and an arrow left the string!

"Pooh - Pooh -" the sound of shooting into the body suddenly sounded!

Young Jin Wang stood where he was, motionless, and did not hide or flash. He suffered such an arrow and stabbed his back and shoulder blades. The pain deep into the bone marrow seemed to tear people apart. A large amount of blood filled the air in an instant, thrilling and scalding his sight!

"General!" the soldier beside him opened his eyes uncontrollably, shouted in horror and blurted out.

"The king is all right." Mo Liyan wiped the blood from his thin lips and swallowed it. He rolled almost vomited blood. His throat was burning. But his voice was hoarse and calm. There was no mood fluctuation. He could also give a command calmly: "don't take into account the king, retreat quickly and lead the enemy into the forest."

When talking,

He completely ignored the tear wound and arrow wound on his back, and took the sword to quickly and ruthlessly solve the two approaching enemies.

The night is sad and cold, and the cold wind is cool.

Mo Liyan was stiff and looked back at the figure behind him.

The girl is riding a horse, dressed in red and valiant. Between the night and the moon, she is the third unique beauty.

The snow fluttered and fell all over the sky, and the snow and ice were stained red with thin blood, which became her background board.

He looks picturesque, aloof and evil.

In her hands,

Hold the bow and arrow.

The pupil of Mo Liyan reflected the shadow of the girl. All the looks at the bottom of his eyes were annihilated in the shadow of the sky, and only that shadow occupied all.

Dyed white, riding a horse lightly, looking down at the figure in the distance, his ink hair flying, hunting in red, his thin lips gently opened the road, and he was indifferent and cool all his life.

She said, "archery, who won't?"

Broken armour and red horizon.

Countless dead bodies, dripping with blood.

A fierce battle finally ended with countless casualties.

The sound of sharp knives, fighting and shouting that really existed just now seemed to ring through the sky. At this moment, all of them had disappeared, as if they had never appeared. Only the corpses on the ground were left empty, and the blood flowed into a river. The extremely desolate and tragic scene proved the real existence of a bloody war.

The cold wind roared and the heavy snow fell all over the world, as if to wash away all the dirt and darkness in the world. Although kind, it was also cold to the bone.

Ranbai suddenly found the difference in the number of soldiers and asked coldly, "where's the other army?"

I don't know who replied, "it seems that they are going to chase those disabled soldiers and defeated generals."

Dyed white fingertips suddenly said, "who let them chase!"

The soldier said, "general, the other party is king Jin. If we catch him alive, we won't beat the state of Chu in the face?"

Dyed white and hung her eyes without saying a word. Her eyes were cold.

Catch Mo Liyan alive?

Oh.

Thanks to them.

I'm afraid they have already killed all the "disabled soldiers and defeated generals" in their mouth.

indeed,

One of the soldiers who ran back from the desperate situation was stained with blood. He was devastated and said, "dead! All dead!"

Someone said, "what?!"

"The enemy deliberately led us there... There were ambushes and reinforcements! Those who chased us... The whole army was destroyed!"

"General, please let us catch up and annihilate them in one fell swoop!"

"No need." ranbai said coldly, "an ambush has been set up near Hancheng. The other party's reinforcements have exposed their position... They will die."

What's more, Mo Liyan can't have only one successor, and it's not necessary to catch up.

"They are eager to win. They are blindfolded by the victory in front of them. There is nothing they can do." Xie Jinshu rode his horse and came to the girl's side to live with ran Bai. Gao Linxia looked down at such a desolate, sad and shocking picture, and his lips were still filled with a habitual elegant smile, as if nothing could startle him.

The young master is dressed in white, which is incompatible with the battlefield. Against the background of blood, he has a noble and unparalleled beauty.

"In this way, the gain is not worth the loss." ran Bai's eyes reflected blood color and said faintly.

Xie Jinshu was noncommittal.

And then,

A soldier hurried over, looked panicked and shouted, "report! Su city is lost, put a flag for Chu!"

Su Cheng.

Dyed white eyebrows, like a smile.

She arrived at the cold city, but other cities were not sure. Although she ordered people to keep strict watch, she was attacked and seized the city at night.

Tut.

It really deserves to be mo Liyan.

"Did you hear that?" ran Bai smiled lazily. "You said, who won this war?"

Moliyan lost tens of thousands of elite soldiers, but he gained a city and soldiers all over the city. He even ambushed and killed a whole pursuit army because of the wrong unauthorized action of the Korean army.

Although they killed tens of thousands of great Chu elite and won an overwhelming victory in Hancheng, they lost the city and soldiers.