He entered the palace at the age of five, started to learn martial arts at the age of eight, and went to the battlefield at the age of ten. The years are long, the clothes are thin, and he has a strong arm and an iron horse. He fights on the battlefield and is granted the title of a noble general. He has never been afraid of anyone or anything. He has never thought that in He could be a victorious general on the battlefield. During his thrilling and prosperous years, even if he died on the battlefield, he would have no regrets. But now, facing Bei Muye's strong counterattack, facing his own Due to his physical condition, he only had Anyi and his two children in his heart.
If he loses and dies, what will happen to Anyi and the two children left?
He raised his eyes and looked at the boundless battlefield. In his ears were the overwhelming shouts of killing. Everything in front of him was dyed red with blood, just like the endless maple forest. The red was dazzling everywhere, spreading continuously and continuously. ¡
On the battlefield, if you don¡¯t kill others, you will be killed by others. He understood this simple and cruel truth at the age of ten.
He can¡¯t die!
A light rain started to fall in the sky. Feng Qingchen held the sword in his hand again. The rain and blood were mixed in front of his eyes. He couldn't see clearly the faces of the Northern Qi sergeants standing in front of him. He just instinctively He raised his arms, and the people in front of him were split into two halves like scarecrows. Some people's arms were cut off, and some heads were cut off from their necks. into the enemy's belly
He could no longer tell how many people he had killed and how long he had been fighting. In front of him, the psychic sword broke through the rain, like a silver flower blooming wildly. The sword flower was fluttering, and the cold light reflected the murderous intent. Taking human lives with him, he was like an Asura from Hell, wiping out all those who wanted to stop him in front of him.
All around, the soldiers of Northern Qi were slowly retreating. They seemed to be frightened by the man's extremely ferocious fighting style and eyes. Although they were blessed with formations and had heavy troops from the Three Kingdoms, in front of them now, they only saw the God of War descending to earth. With the cold sword in his hand, the sword technique was extremely brave and the attack was fierce. He cut the Northern Qi army into two pieces with one person, and there were loopholes in the formation.
In the rain all over the sky, Yun Zhinan, who was standing on the city wall supervising the battle, suddenly burst into tears for some reason.
Amidst the raindrops flying all over the sky, the man's armor was stained with blood and quickly washed away by the rain. The only thing that remained unchanged was the countless dead bodies lying on the ground wherever he passed.
"General Yun, do you want to withdraw your troops? I have been fighting for six days and six nights!" Leng Jiu, with gauze still wrapped around his arm, stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.
He was placed in recuperation by Feng Qingchen after he was injured last time. This time he did not go to the battlefield.
Yun Zhinan clenched the mallet in his hand. He looked at the situation on the battlefield and shook his head.
"As soon as the gold hits, we lose. I have persisted for six days and six nights, we can't lose!" Yun Zhinan said in a deep voice.
"But" Leng Jiu held his hands tightly on the city wall, looked at Feng Qingchen longingly, and whispered: "What if I can't hold on? I am a human, not a god! Besides, these days My mood is unstable, and I am no longer picky about food like before. I eat everything, and occasionally I am in a daze"
Just when Yun Zhinan and Leng Jiu were undecided, the first level of the Dark Night Formation was broken!
The Northern Qi army was suddenly in disarray.
The first level of formation was fought from Wangbei City to Wangchuan City. Even Yu Qionghuan was a little distracted and did not arrange the second level of formation for the time being.
Bei Muye had no choice but to withdraw his troops and fight again tomorrow. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com