After listening to the words of the night wind, Leng Mei didn't speak. She slightly lowered her head and looked at her hands. Her palms were covered with calluses. This was because she practiced her sword since childhood and honed it for a long time.

The night breeze stretched out her hand, held her hand in the palm of her hand, gently stroked the calluses and said, "no matter what trauma you have suffered in the past, I will do my best to heal you one by one. If you don't believe me, let time prove me."

Leng Mei raised her head slowly. There was a layer of shallow fog in her ruthless eyes. As soon as her eyes turned, the fog filled her heart.

"Little eyebrow." The night breeze held his cold eyebrow face in his hands and slowly stuck his lips on it——

"Bang!" There was only a sound and the carriage stopped.

"What's up?" The night breeze and Lengmei felt the crisis at the same time and immediately flew down from the carriage.

"Two adults, the marshal told them to return to the camp quickly. The Khitans launched a sudden attack, which has seized the first opportunity. We need to fight nonstop." The bodyguard who came said loudly and anxiously.

Night breeze and Leng Mei looked at each other and immediately returned to camp as soon as possible.

Once back to the camp, Zhang Xi hurried to the camp and said, "marshal and his highness are ready. Lord Ye is cold. Hurry up!"

"Yes!"

Night breeze and Lengmei enter the military tent together. When they put on their robes for each other and are ready to go out, Lengmei pulls night breeze's hand.

"Little eyebrow?" The night wind showed a touch of doubt in his eyes.

"If this victory returns to Beijing, I will follow you!" Leng Mei said and quickly walked out of the military account.

The night breeze stood in place and was stunned. It seemed as if something hit his head. After a while, he finally came back. He immediately burst out a big smile on his face and walked out with big steps!

On the battlefield!

The two armies are facing each other, and the battle flags are fluttering. The characters Xiao and Feng are rustling in their temperament.

The horn sounded, the world was full of murderous gas, and the faint smell of blood came from a distance.

Feng Jue stood in front of the battle, wearing a golden robe and holding a black long gun. His sharp and sensitive eyes stared at the distance.

On the other side, Xiao He wore a black robe. The cold wind blew, and the robe fluttered high, emitting a high momentum.

He looked back, looked at Xiaohu lake and nodded slightly. Today, today, he will abandon the army and escape at the time of war!

He had already planned to abandon armour and flee, which would greatly reduce Qidan's troops. Feng Jue and Feng Yunzheng would pursue the victory and win Yelv Chu at one stroke, which not only enabled Da Zhou to win, but also won time for their father and son to escape.

Xiao Hu also nodded to him. Only Xiao Zhenhai had the desire to win and kill Feng Yunzheng.

"He'er, if you win today, take fengyunzheng and forget your wish to be a father!" Xiao Zhenhai didn't know what his two sons were thinking. He looked at the front with hatred, as if he had filled his heart with resentment for many days, and finally wanted to be swept away today!

The war drums are louder and louder, and the horn is louder and louder!

"Kill!" Xiao Zhenhai raised his sword, "kill Feng Yunzheng! Kill! Kill! Kill! "

"War!" Feng Jue raised his long gun and gave an order!

Suddenly, the soldiers of both sides ran forward with all their strength. Suddenly, the sound of killing, shouting and sobbing mixed into one and issued bursts of grief.

Since ancient times, how can there be a real win or loss?

Feng Jue and Xiao He fought again. After several rounds, they were still tied. Feng Jue's desire to fight was completely aroused. His firm eyes stared at Xiao He, and his long gun touched his sword, making bursts of harsh sounds.

With his son Xiao He, the triangle camp of the three sons of the Xiao family was restored, and it was difficult to break through for a while.

Xiao Zhenhai looked at Feng Yunzheng sitting on the four wheeled chariot and said, "Feng Yunzheng, today I Xiao Zhenhai will take your dog's life and avenge my son Xiaoshan, so that even the bitch like the moon will be doomed, and your child will become a posthumous child, ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha."

Xiao he heard Xiao Zhenhai's laughter, his eyes flickered, and then quickly focused his attention and spared no effort to fight Xiao He.

"Surround fengyunzheng for me!" Xiao Zhenhai raised his long sword and aimed at Feng Yunzheng, his enemy in his heart.

Galloping on the steed, he hacked all the way. The bodyguards died under his sword and fell in a pool of blood. His eyes were red.

Feng Yunzheng looked at the crazy man coldly through the splashing blood, and his eyes showed a touch of coldness and disdain.

Although Xiao He's return has increased Khitan's combat effectiveness, evil is invincible since ancient times. In addition, Feng Jue has been very powerful after several actual battles. He has readjusted his array arrangement. Xiao Zhenhai is not as good as before in Khitan in all aspects.

However, I want to get rid of his mood, but it has never changed.

"Hum, if you want to kill my highness, ask grandpa ye first!" The night breeze and Leng Mei caught up, watched Xiao Zhenhai aim at Feng Yunzheng, immediately pulled out the long sword around his waist, raised his head proudly and said in a harsh voice.

"The old thief Xiao Zhenhai is hard to deal with." Leng Mei said.

"Hard to deal with?" With a wave of the night wind's hand, the long sword drew a circle in the air, overflowing with bursts of sword spirit, "that was before. Now a outlaw, Yelu Chu takes him seriously."

"Be careful!" Cold eyebrow way.

The night breeze blinked cold at the bottom of his eyes, looked ahead, but said, "don't worry, I'll keep in mind what you promised me. How dare I be careless?"

He kicked the horse on the stomach, and the horse met Xiao Zhenhai. He raised his sword high and cut it hard at Xiao Zhenhai without leaving any room. This is his Highness's enemy and his night breeze's enemy!

Seeing this, Xiao Zhenhai narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned back. The sword of the night wind rubbed his shoulder. The sword tip rubbed with the armor with a spark.

"A little dark guard dares to fight with me in front of the battle. It's beyond his power!" Xiao Zhenhai smiled coldly and showed a touch of irony at the bottom of his eyes. "

"Xiao Laogou, you are just a fugitive. When you see your highness Jiu, you should kneel down and beg for mercy. Now I come out to meet you in the night wind. I think highly of you!" The night wind shows no weakness.

"You! If you dare to speak unkindly, I will take you to the head today! "

After all, Xiao Zhenhai is also a veteran old fox. At first, the night breeze did not take advantage, but gradually fell into the disadvantage. Leng Mei was killing the guards of Khitan while watching the fight between the night breeze and Xiao Zhenhai. Those cold eyes were like eagle eyes, and the killing action was like flowing clouds and flowing water.