It seems that we have to send people away to protect her life.

Han Yun didn't find mi you Ning in the crowd, which made him a little flustered.

Before the captain will be called over, Han Yun ordered as long as the Luo people again on the cliff, continue to fire, rocks take turns.

After the explanation is clear, Han Yun rushes out of the crowd and starts looking for MI Youning.

No, She's not here at all.

He would recognize her at a glance, even if she was among thousands of troops.

This is only a few hundred people, Han Yun back and forth looking for many times, did not find.

But still don't believe, a big living man is so missing.

The inner confusion, as well as the bad feeling is more and more intense.

His deep eyes were scarlet in the fire.

Miyuning is his life, his flesh and blood, and a part he can't give up.

At the thought of the other side's bad experience, Han Yun releases low pressure all over his body, as well as uncontrollable killing.

"General Han! The people of Luo are attacking! "

Just when Han Yun is about to fall into madness, the team leader on the edge of the cliff yells at him.

The roar stops Han Yun's madness.

He knew what was under his eyes, and there were countless enemies under the cliff.

If it wasn't for them, it wouldn't be a mess tonight.

And he won't miss his wife.

Han Yun gives Luo Guoren a hard record in his heart.

This also led to the demise of the Luo people and the permanent disappearance of the country.

Han Yun immediately rushed to the cliff and looked at the Luo people below.

This time, they're smart.

He soaked himself in the water and began to climb the cliff.

The fire attack didn't do much harm to them.

At the same time, the rocks continue to roll down the cliff.

But no matter how much rolling, the people of Luo came up.

One group falls, the next follows.

They are unstoppable and are bound to climb the cliff.

Han Yun's face became very ugly, "continue rolling rocks, stop fire attack, fire attack is useless to them!"

"Yes! General

Seeing someone going up the cliff, Han Yun nodded, "kill all the people for me!"

He cut off the head of the first man who was about to climb the cliff.

Next, people follow Han Yun's behavior one after another. As long as someone is about to go up the cliff, they will cut them down.

As time goes by, the soldiers on the cliff are tired.

Up to now, they have persisted for about three hours.

After all, the people left by Rui Wang have not been honed in the battlefield, and their physical strength can't keep up.

Han Yun sees this, on the face gloomy kill intention not to be moved.

Today, as long as he is there, the people of Luo don't want to go up the cliff.

Unless it's stepping on his body.

Han Yun took one as a hundred, and the Luo people who killed him bypassed him one after another.

A group of Luo people fell off the cliff, followed by a new group of Luo people.

Han Yun, even if he was beaten by iron, could not persist until dawn.

Around the yuan and song soldiers see Han Yun has been killing.

They're gripping their teeth.

Suddenly, the flute sounded.

"Look! What's that? "

"That, what is that..."

Just then, a strange voice came from the line.

This is the voice of soldiers in Yuan and Song dynasties. It's strange and a little afraid.

When people around heard it, they looked at it one after another, and then their faces became strange.

Han Yun cuts down the Luo people who emerge from the bottom of the cliff.

After that, he pressed the next man's head down, and then he turned his head and looked along the line of sight.

This one eye, let his face crack.