There is a waning moon in the sky and a few stars.
The cold brilliance is scattered over thousands of miles of mountains, rivers, seas and streams, revealing the loneliness and coldness of death.
Downstairs of Yue Sanguan City, thunder and drums shook the sky, swords and swords clashed, and killings and deaths were staged repeatedly.
And high on the tower, a plain white figure stood solemnly, weak and weak, as if it would fly away in the wind at any time.
"Kill" "Brothers, fight with them" The sound of killing is endless, and Yuesanguan Pass is already a hell on earth at this moment.
Fifty thousand dark Nanwu soldiers and horses instantly engulfed the 20,000 Donghe Army led by Yue Jiang.
Fortunately, the 20,000 people brought out by Yue Jiang were all elite soldiers, and the Nanwu Army had been marching for a day and had not had time to rest.
At this time, the battle was a draw.
One by one, people fell, blood soaking the soil under their feet.
Many soldiers on the city wall were so angry that they wanted to go down to the city and fight to the death with Nanwu.
Those who fell were all their brothers, brothers who laughed and fought with flesh and blood.
At this time, they were fighting under the city, and he could only watch helplessly.
Ning Yan's glazed eyes showed no trace of emotion, she didn't even look at the Shura field below, she just stared closely at the dark mountains and forests on both sides.
"Qingluan, what time is it?"
"Return to the princess at three o'clock in the morning" Nodding, Vice General Zhou couldn't bear to say: "Princess, would you like to let the last general lead another team of troops to support General Yue?"
"Wait a minute."
She had no expression on her face, as cold as a Bodhisattva in the temple.
"However, we are outnumbered and we are about to do it right now."
"Wait, wait, wait."
She said each word slowly but firmly.
Xiao Lin, I want to see how long your 150,000-strong army can stay dormant.
You want to lure out all my defenders so that you can capture Yue San Pass in one fell swoop, but I'm going to waste it slowly with you.
However, there was no movement in the forest.
The fighting on the field became more and more intense, and the disparity in the number of people was too great.
Yue Jiang could no longer hold on any longer.
His whole body was covered in blood, and he didn't know whether it was the enemy's or his own.
The spear was waved continuously, and the red tassel on the tip of the spear was already soaked in blood.
Several generals behind Ning Yan became anxious.
"The last general asks the eldest princess to go out to fight."
Vice General Zhou knelt down, his face ashen.
Ning Yan said: "No" "Why" "Why not" Everyone was red-eyed at being killed and shouted one after another.
"The general would rather die in battle than live in contention," Vice General Zhou said loudly, with a look of perseverance on his simple face.
Ning Yan sneered: "From now on, anyone who violates the orders of this palace and shakes the morale of the military will be dealt with according to the military law."
As soon as the voice fell, she suddenly saw some movement in the mountains and forests on both sides.
"Come on!"
Suddenly, troops in black armor suddenly rushed out of the mountains and forests on both sides like a tide.
Large swaths of them came over, like several black knives slicing through the battlefield.
The leading soldier held up a black letter "Rin" The command flag of the word.
Ning Yan ordered in a cold voice: "Archers, prepare."
An overwhelming rain of arrows shot out from Yuesan Pass, blocking waves of Nanwu troops.
The arrows quickly ran out, and another wave of archers quickly took up their positions and continued shooting.
Despite this, he was still unable to cope with multiple enemies.
The crowds are endless.
In the blink of an eye, the Donghe army on the field dropped sharply from 10,000 to 3,000.
The remaining three thousand people, headed by Yue Jiang, were tightly surrounded by hundreds of thousands of troops, like a lonely boat in the wind and rain.
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It was a naked killing, and there seemed to be no way to stop it.
"General Yue, watch your back," a white-robed young general stood on the city wall and screamed desperately.
I saw that figure covered in blood still struggling to kill the enemy, and under his hands were countless fallen enemy soldiers.
But his movements were getting slower and slower, and his hand was gradually unable to hold the red tassel gun in his hand, but hundreds of enemies were still rushing forward desperately.
His vision was getting blurry.
With a "bang" sound, the gun slid to the ground.
The tall figure slowly fell down.
In the haze, he seemed to see a small Nanwu soldier holding a bright sword high against him.
The angry roars of the brothers on the tower could still be heard.
Princess, I will finally live up to your great trust, so I will take the first step.
On the road to hell, there are at least 20,000 brothers for company, so I am no longer lonely.
The lone boat in the black tide seemed to be submerged in an instant, and the hoarse shouts on the city wall had long ceased.
Apart from the glistening tears, everyone's face was filled with sadness.
They saw that the military flag also fell down, fell into the dust, and disappeared into the vast darkness.
I don’t know how many pairs of feet have trampled me ruthlessly.
"Qingluan, what time is it?"
In the night, only the woman in white remained as calm as ever.
Qingluan looked at the funnel and said in surprise: "Princess, the time has come."
At the same time, a soldier ran up from the city tower: "Report to the eldest princess, General Meng has arrived with 50,000 Shen Yu's troops."
This news was so timely, everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when they heard it.
Ning Yan let out a long breath, with a smile on her face.
"Open the door, 20,000 defenders and 50,000 Shen Yu's troops come out of the city to meet the enemy."
In the distance, a wisp of smoke appeared thirty miles away, and the smoke shot straight up into the sky.
Gradually, the fire rose from that place, getting bigger and brighter.
The whole sky was burning red.
"That's Sanqing Mountain," Vice General Zhou said doubtfully.
"No, it's Xiao Siming Mountain."
Ning Yan said.
"Nanwu's grain and grass have been burned," Vice General Zhou shouted in surprise.
For a moment, everyone on the tower was excited.
If we talk about Shen Yujun's arrival, there is still a huge gap between 70,000 and 200,000.
So now it seems that the outcome is decided.
Vice General Zhou looked at the calm figure in front of him and couldn't help but admire him deeply.
He never thought that a weak and weak woman could be so powerful, but this woman was definitely not an ordinary person.
The food and grass have been burned, and Nanwu's army must be demoralized.
With the strength of Meng Qing and Shen Yujun, this level can be regarded as being defended.
Although Ning Yan always looked calm, her heart was always tense.
At this moment, I suddenly relaxed and felt dizzy.
Then I swayed and fell to the cold ground.
"Princess" "Princess" I don't know how long it took, but Ning Yan just felt like she had countless dreams.
She dreamed that Zheng Yu was crying and pulling her sleeves and said, "Sister Huang, Yu'er misses you so much.
When will you come back."
Suddenly, the handsome young man's face changed and turned into Gu Mingxuan, who looked at her with a cold face and sneered: "You are a cold-blooded woman, you don't even care if I die."
Then everything in front of her became blurry, and countless dazzling lights weaved into a huge mirror.
In the mirror, she saw Gu Mingxuan wearing a groom's bright red shirt, and the woman next to her was also wearing a fiery red wedding dress.
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It was Huo Ying and the others who looked at each other and smiled brightly and warmly.
No, she tried hard to get into the picture, but she couldn't.
She always stood outside the picture and watched like a bystander.
She hit the mirror with her head like crazy, but blood flowed all over the floor, and the person in the painting still didn't react.
She felt a severe pain in her head, and then suddenly, she opened her eyes.
In front of him was Qingluan's face, which was crying like a ghost
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