He could only swallow his anger. His eyes were as wide as two copper bells, devoid of any chance of survival. Once he was killed, he would die with everlasting regret. He had been sinister for his entire life, but in the end, he was still unable to compare to a kind-hearted person. young master Luo cut off the head, then stepped into the darkness of the night and left Wan Tong City.
The waves were sparkling and clear. The green waves were rippling.
In the mountain valleys, there was a lonely grave.
young master Luo knelt on the ground and said, "Daddy, you can rest in peace."
The Red Luan and the Star Elf each supported young master Luo with their hands and helped him up. The Red Luan said: "Young Noble, the letter has already been sent out. What should we do after this?"
Xing'e blinked and smiled. "Of course to meet up with Young Master Dong."
young master Luo let out a long laugh from the bottom of his heart, "That's right, now is not the time for us to go into seclusion in the mountains. Let's go, let's just wait in Wan-Tong City for the Army of Justice to come."
In the winter of the thirteenth year of Hua Yao, Yao Chi's army of hundreds of thousands passed through the Forest of Death and reached the edge of Wantong City.
Yao Chi's entire army was mobilized, five hundred thousand soldiers versus two hundred thousand Qitian Country's army, if they were to attack Wan Tong City, the Qitian Country's foundation would be destroyed. Qi Xiangtian gave out ten gold tokens consecutively, ordering the city guards to defend Wan Tong City with their lives, and transferred two hundred thousand soldiers to support Wan Tong City. With the sudden death of the Lord Magus, and the sudden disappearance of Elder Kong, Wan Tong City's army and citizens were in turmoil, and after Qi Xiangtian received the news, he who had always been calm, could not stay any longer. If this continued, the Qitian Country's foundation for hundreds of years would be destroyed by him.
All the heroes of the realm had gathered at the foot of Wantong City to fight against the stronghold! Dong Fengpo knew that he had to end this battle quickly, and couldn't ignore it.
In the twilight, a young marshal stood on the city wall, the dark night was like a phantom image. Under his silver mask, his eyes gazed resolutely into the distance, his upright figure blending into the slowly descending sunset behind him. It had been a fierce battle for a day and a night, and he was looking coldly at the noisy armies on both sides. For the first time, he was as cold as a lifeless sculpture.
Yao Sisi sat on the horse beside him, looking at Dong Fengpo while watching the battle. Although it was not the first time she had seen it, nor was she going to be disgusted like the first, the scarlet red liquid under slaughter was still very dazzling. She did not want to look more and only lowered her head, unable to help herself from admiring how she could still force herself to travel across the sky.
The setting sun shone on Dong Fengpo's copper like skin, it was like a halo of light yellow light surrounding him, the scent on his body was as light as a monarch's orchid. The battle between the two armies was filled with a strong fighting spirit. This battle seemed to be much easier than expected. Was he afraid? No, he seemed to have inadvertently floated a glance at Yao Sisi. Looking at Yao Sisi, he steadied his heart, no, with her here, he was even more fearless. He stood proudly with his hands behind his back: "Girl, I'll get someone to send you back!"
"Feng Po, will you leave?"
"No, I want to stay here."
"Then, I still want to stay here."
It was not that she did not want to leave, it was just that she did not dare to pass through this chaotic battlefield. If she was unlucky, she might get hurt by accident, but now, she was with the lord of the army, the guards here were the most tight, so anywhere she went she would not be as safe as here! Rubbing the head of the Qiuqiu, a light voice sounded out: "Feng Po, will you be worried?"
"Girl, watch by my side. What else do I, Dong Fengpo, have to worry about?"
She raised her head and looked at the doting look in Dong Fengpo's eyes as a warm current flowed in her heart. Pulling the reins of the horse closer, she rested her head on Dong Fengpo's shoulders lightly and smiled sweetly: "I think so too."
Dong Fengpo was not optimistic, he reached out his hand and subconsciously adjusted Yao Sisi's messy hair, then looked at the scene of fighting and wailing in front of him. His stern face was filled with coldness, "If this battle continues, with the arrival of Qitian Country's reinforcements, we will stop here, and will no longer be able to directly travel to the capital of the Qitian Country, will you blame me for my abilities being insufficient?"
Not to mention that it is impossible for the Qitian Country's reinforcements to arrive within three days, even if they did, they wouldn't be able to match our valiant army, not to mention the death of the Crown Prince of Qitian Country. On one hand, he helped us explain the death of a thousand people, and on the other hand, he also helped Qi Xiangtian's image to enter our hearts. So what you say is not true at all. "
He pulled Yao Sisi closer to him, allowing her to ride on the same horse with him once again. Her big hands covered her lovely little hands, and she said softly: "You clearly know that I'm asking you this, if we face death together, will you ride with me or die together with me?"
Yao Sisi covered Dong Fengpo's mouth with her hands, dodged a bit, and pouted. "I'll only coexist with you, because disasters like you won't die that easily."
Disappointment quickly flashed across the corner of Dong Fengpo's eyes, then he laughed, and suddenly became resolute: "En, if you're still alive, then I'm still alive."
Yao Sisi seemed to understand something, but it was clear that she did not want to stay on this topic. would often mutter her love for Nie Fan in her dreams recently, this love made her even more uneasy, as if her heart had also undergone a subtle change following the awakening of her memories. This change made her extremely uneasy.
In the setting sun, one was a elegant man with a jade tree, and the other was a lively and beautiful lady. Both of them gazed towards the distant western sun, while the dark mountain range carved out their contours. One was proud and upright, while the other was adorable. This kind of scene seemed to give people a kind of beautiful picture, rather than a bloody battlefield.
Deep in the night, it was the final battle. The army of the Qitian Country was exhausted, but the army of the Yaochi Country was brimming with energy. Inside the camp, Dong Fengpo gave a final order, "Attack Wan Tong City before daybreak."
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers mounted their horses and galloped forward. The sound of their hooves was like thunder, causing the ground to rumble and rumble. The black mass of infantry stretched across the plain like a black mudslide, with no end in sight. The flag fluttered in the wind, and the swords and spears clanged.
On the battlefield, a sea of people gathered like a tide, forming a sea of people that filled the eye with a berserk roar of a horse and a forest of blades and halberds. Smoke and dust filled the air. Dong Fengpo galloped his horse and stood at the front of the army, waving the Yaochi Country's Commander Flag in his hand and shouted, "Charge!"
Sounds of slaughter rose from all directions, and the warhorses began to cry towards the moon. When the blood entered his eyes, corpses littered the ground. As Yao Sisi stood at the back of the army, she didn't have the guts to give him a thumbs up, but at the same time, she shrank back. She had to admire Dong Fengpo for knowing how to motivate her soldiers to become braver, and how to boost their morale.