Chapter 1658： Innocent Limin will not be killed! Go back to the house without killing!

The wind and snow whistled outside.

Gu Nuoer always hugged Ye Siming's waist tightly and sat on the back of his horse.

The moment the Hukui Army and the Langxu Army attacked the city wall, the morale of the soldiers was high!

At this moment, all around her were screaming screams!

The blood is strong and the spirit is flying!

Gu Nuoer noticed.

Ye Siming took her and never participated in the battle.

He is always the first to ride the horse and find an excellent position to watch the situation.

Then, when necessary, give orders.

Gu Nuo'er blinked her long eyelashes, and after a little thought, she understood.

The alpha wolf dominates the pack.

He needs to be responsible for the overall situation.

If Ye Siming was fighting alone, he would be in charge of the dash.

But with so many soldiers around, Ye Siming had to make sure that the situation was in their favor.

After entering the near city from the city gate.

Frost and snow broke, and the cold wind whistled.

Many people of Jin State were so frightened and panicked that they fell to the ground and kowtowed to the galloping army.

Some homes are closed and they dare not come out at all.

Qin Song, representing Ye Siming, rode all the way and shouted——

"Don't kill innocent Limin! Go back to the house and don't kill!"

The people hurried to hide at home.

Ye Siming's division of tigers and wolves consciously divided into four teams after entering the city.

Go forward from the four avenues near the city.

The soldiers of Jin State didn't even resist, and they have become dead souls under the sword.

What's more, they threw away their helmets and armor on the spot, conceded defeat and begged for mercy.

The Tiger Kui Army and the Langxu Army, both vertically and horizontally, were invincible.

Ye Siming's horse came to a small slope, turned the horse's head, looked down quietly, and the Qi army attacked overwhelmingly.

Gu Nuo'er took a look.

The big picture is set.

Near the city, it was already Ye Siming's possession.

at the same time.

Jiang Xiaoran scuffled among the soldiers.

He just slashed a Jin army with one sword!

I heard someone shouting from behind!

His backhand is a sharp sword light!

The attacking person was pierced by his sword through the heart, and the big knife raised in his hand had not had time to slash, and it had already fallen from his palm.

Jiang Xiaoran originally had a serious expression on his face, but after seeing the face of his murder, his expression became stunned.

This is a veteran.

He was about sixty years old, about the same age as Jiang Xiaoran's grandfather, and the two looked alike.

The gray beard has been stained with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

The old soldier stared and fell straight into the snow.

Jiang Xiaoran lost his mind for a long time for this person who was similar to his grandfather.

He was born in a family of military commanders, and of course he understands the ruthlessness of life and death on the battlefield.

Therefore, in the previous battlefields, he did not soften his hand against the enemy.

But after seeing this veteran who looked a bit like his grandfather, Jiang Xiaoran had a question in his heart.

Whose father is he, whose grandfather is he, whose family is he?

In the distance, Ye Siming was startled when he saw Jiang Xiaoran holding his sword.

He frowned and shouted loudly, "Jiang Xiaoran!"

Jiang Xiaoran didn't seem to hear it.

He didn't even know that there were two Jin soldiers charging towards him with swords behind him.

Seeing the swords in their hands, when they were about to stab Jiang Xiaoran!

Gu Nuo'er couldn't help but stretch out her slender hand and draw two invisible golden lights in the air.

In the nick of time!

The two swords that stabbed at Jiang Xiaoran snapped with a hum!

It happened that the surrounding wolf army surrounded Jiang Xiaoran.

Ye Siming's long eyes were deep and deep, and he pursed his lips.

He lowered his head, looked at Gu Nuoer blinking his long eyelashes, and looked at the situation.

Ye Siming stretched out his palm, clenched her little hand for casting spells tightly, and stuffed it back into his arms.

"Be careful of being seen." When he lowered his head and spoke, he took off a piece of white snow from her forehead.