Mei Gongqing

The soldiers of the two armies suddenly saw such a beautiful girl in white appearing in front of the front line.

However, at this time, it is already on the string, I have to send it!

What's more, the people who can see Chen Rong are just the soldiers around her. Those who follow the soldiers have been blocked by the dust of the sky. They only know how to manage them. ?

Just a little stay, in the camp of the Jinjun outside, there were a few more screams at the same time: "Kill it----get out of life!"

With the sound of the rushing road, the sound of the weapon waving in the air sounded at the same time. Once again, there is only endless smoke in the heavens and the earth. Only the endless shouts, only the small life is stepped into the muddy horseshoe!

On the wall.

Wang Hong’s snoring disappeared into the air, and he stared at the white figure, knowing that he was shouting, and ordered that it would be useless...

He can only stare at the figure.

At this time, Qi Zhi shouted: "This girl is very familiar." He took a few steps and came to Wang Hong. He said, "Seven Lang, isn't that Chen Arong?"

The answer to him was Wang Hong’s eyes closed tightly, the string of sweat that had leaked from his white forehead.

Chen Gongyi was also on the side, and he exclaimed: "Arong? She is Arong? Isn't she at Shijie?" He called here, and he laughed, hoarse, and arrogantly Cried: "You are the ones of my Chen family! You all arrogant, but now we have lost to a little girl!"

It was indeed lost to a little aunt.

At this moment, all the soldiers on the wall, whether they were afraid or not, still want to retreat, or bite their teeth and prepare for desperation.

At this moment, all the forward Jin troops, whether they are timid or desperate. They are in the midst of the smoke and dust, and in the middle of the Wanjun, the white figure that hunt hunting like a gusty wind, unconsciously and simultaneously snoring.

The buzz began, just beginning, gradually, louder and louder.

Gradually, between the heavens and the earth, only the snoring of this 10,000-person singer echoed and echoed.

At this moment, the generals who are ready to scream and order, and prepare to boost morale, are all in need.

All the blood, all the determination to fight a dead, this moment is ignited.

Unconsciously, countless soldiers shouted in a mess: "Kill---Hu people will not give us a way back. Kill."

"Kill! Only killing can get a living!"

"Kill----kill them!"

One vocal scream, one pair of eyes trapped in despair and red eyes. Almost in a blink of an eye, it was still awkward. The Jinjun, who had no morale, was crazy. At this moment, all the soldiers had only one thought: once the city broke, they would be like Moyang City. . Since there is no retreat, it will kill you!

There is a so-called death and then born. For a long time, the Jin Dynasty has been known for fear of death. But at this moment, they have changed!

Murong squatted straight, and he stared straight at the battlefield where the smoke came. He crossed the white figure and stretched his right hand. He hurriedly said: "Catch the enemy! Meet the enemy immediately!"

He knew that his soldiers were accustomed to the Jin people. So, they knew that the other side had started to attack, but they were still laughing and laughing.

When Murong screamed, Wang Hong, white on the wall, screamed, and ordered: "Order, open the gates, all the soldiers will be separated from here!"

He turned his head and shouted: "When I am Wang, I will rush out from this door and compete with him."

At this moment, all the soldiers were drowned by the city, and the desperation of the dead and the fight was so intense. Hearing that he ordered, the current flag was flying, and the orders were kept on and off.

The gate that was supposed to be closed, reopened at this moment. All the soldiers in the north gate began to turn over and prepare for the second round of the second round.

And one by one, has been rushing to the south and south of the three gates to the Nanyang Wangfu.

All the scholars and servants, then hurriedly turned around, preparing to order the family children, and the troops from the north gate break out----the strength of Nanyang City, which would have surpassed the three times of Murong. Before the Jin Dynasty, there was no power for the first battle. At this moment, the death of the people has a swearing heart. Such a great opportunity cannot be missed.

In a blink of an eye, the white figure rushed into the Hu people.

Her right hand is high, and her whip in her hand is a splash of blood. She took the lead and did not stand with the surrounding Hu people, but rushed into the cold face.

By her side, there are four guards. These four guards are extremely tall, but they are also mad by her momentum.

At this time, they only care about the Hu Bing who came from all sides. How can I have time to take care of her? The one-on-one cry continued to come, but in the blink of an eye, the wind blew in the snoring. The white figure never even looked back. I really didn’t know if I heard it.

Under the mask, Murong squinted, and Jin Jin’s charge, which surprised him, completely disrupted his arrangement. He kept issuing one command after another, but at this time, the Jin people had already attacked the front, and some of hiss could not be delivered in time.

He stared at the wind and the sea in the wind, the white clothes were stained with red blood, and he snarled with anger: "Wang Hong, you are shameless! You use women to motivate morale!"

His roar, no one can hear it.

In a twinkling of an eye, thousands of Jin soldiers have followed Chen Rong and collided with Hu. And behind them, the constant stream of Jin is still coming, coming...

A generalist puts on Murong Yu, the loud voice: "Shiro, how do you say it is good?"

He looked worried in Murong’s eyes. Because he knows that the 20,000-strong soldiers who are now placed in the North Gate, most of them are scattered soldiers, and Murong Yu put them here, which is the number of people. Murong unexpectedly expected Jin people to be afraid of death, even if the city is only a pseudo-attack, he also said that only he can stand alone, can be a 10,000 soldiers ... he did not count, but the first time Attack, Jin people will come to work hard! And it is still desperate for the largest number of North Gate!

When the general's inquiry sounded, Murong slammed and screamed: "What else? If the order is passed, the death will block me and block it!" How can he retreat in this situation? A retreat is a defeat!

With his orders, the generals should be turned and rushed out.

At this time, the five thousand succumbs to the death of the paws in the slaying, have been surprised to find that the front of the Hu is far less brave than the legend. They smashed out and could easily touch each other!

This kind of surprise was passed through the audience in a blink of an eye. Instantly, blood and blood collide, and in the fight between meat and meat, one body after another falls, and then another fresh life is made up.

However, in a blink of an eye, Jin people will push forward 10 steps!

Although these ten steps are not long, this tube is a scholar-official standing on the wall, or a **** in the rush, and all are ecstatic.

There was a voice screaming ecstatically: "The Hunu is not afraid---"

His ecstasy is not able to pass away. However, dozens of people, hundreds of such ecstasy, still make the Jins who are coming along feel it.

Instantly, the ecstasy is getting bigger and bigger, and the farther and farther.

Ten steps, twenty steps... thirty steps!

At this time, the rushing out of the gate is the five thousand Wang family soldiers, these elite soldiers, each with a force to fight with the private soldiers of Murong Yu!

The Hu people are still retreating.

Every time they step back, they scream in ecstasy, and thousands of Jins are poured out!

In a blink of an eye, the Jinsmen rushed halfway through the ruin.

"General, let's retire."

A general policy immediately before, he said to the face of Murong Yu: "General, if the weak Jin people are full of enthusiasm, the general reputation of the general is too much influence!"

In the world, there is already a slap in the face of the Xianbei military **** curtain. Now, no one can go to a frontal attack, and Wang Hong, who has annihilated 20,000 Murong’s soldiers!

The other general also came forward. He shouted at Murong. "The general, knowing that he will lose, when the rapids will retreat. On the day after tomorrow, there will be a chance to save face!"

Hearing here, Murong Yu under the mask glanced at the white figure that rushed out of the crowd, and snarled: "Withd----"

With one order, the flag of the **** fluttered.

When I heard the flag, hundreds of ecstasy voices came. "Hunu is going to retreat, and Hunu is repulsed by us."

They shouted with crying, not yet spread, and the Hu people had already retired.

In such a war, once it is withdrawn, morale will be exhausted. In an instant, the Hu people are getting faster and faster, and the more they are killed, the more they will kill!

In a blink of an eye, the shouts of the Jin people spread throughout the field. "They retired!" "Kill them and kill them!" "The pawns who killed the eyes of the red eyes, where they are allowed to retreat safely, one by one, with a long sergeant."

Just after chasing two miles, a drum sound rang on the Nanyang City. That is the drum sound of Mingjin.

Victory~! We won!

In the screams, in the shouts, the soldiers, like the tides, rushed back to Nanyang City.

They had just arrived at the gate of the city and found that the two sides of the city gate were the fathers of Nanyang City. These fathers and grandfathers saw them running, screaming and shouting.

In the sound of ecstasy, a carriage rushed out.

Even in the ecstasy, even if it is a sea of ​​people, but where the carriage is going, everyone will retreat and let a road come.

In a twinkling of an eye, the carriage rushed into the retracement of the pawn.

The carriage stopped. The window opened and a soft, clear sound line came out. "What about her?" "The sound line is a bit dark.

The four **** guards glanced at each other and bowed their heads. When one came forward, he gave a handful of ceremonies and said a dumb voice: "I was still there, and I lost it in a blink of an eye."

Another guard looked at the car and comforted him: "Lang Jun is relieved, and there is nothing to be done. She is wearing a white dress. If something happens, everyone has already noticed it."

For a long time, a voice came from the carriage. "Go back."

"Yes."

When the four people just retired, the voice ordered to the left and right: "Find her."

"Yes."

The guards dissipated.

In the cheers of the floor, there was only a lonely carriage.

At this time, a carriage approached, and an aide came out from the carriage and said softly: "Lang Jun has this victory, this life is enough. We can now have a confession to Nanyang people, it is enough for the world. Can be confessed... Lang Jun, everything can be stopped, we really do not have to wait for Murong to fight back here."

After a pause, he said: "Lang Jun, we can go back to Jiankang."

Another behind-the-scenes voice came from the carriage. "Lang Jun, this is a big deal. I hope to think twice before I go!"

For a while, Wang Hong said softly: "Know it."

After responding to these three words, the carriage returned to Nanyang City again.

When Wang Hongyi returned to the city, he summoned the parents of the major sects and the generals of the Nanyang Wangfu. After the arrangement, it was already in the evening, and the sun was shining.

When Wang Hongyi stepped out, a guard took a step forward and whispered, "Lang Jun, found it."

Wang Hong slowly turned his head and said softly and softly: "Found it? Take me there."

"Yes."

A carriage, running in the official residence.

This is the official road, the people who have left the city of Nanyang and are rushing to Jiankang. It’s hard to win, and it’s hard to wait until Nanyang Wang can’t limit them to the city. These people can’t wait to rush out.

When all the people saw the carriage, they brushed back to the sides and bowed to the ceremony, showing the respectful color.

After a while, there was a restaurant in front of the carriage. And under the banner of the restaurant, there was a white blood-stained figure sitting.

At this moment, the right side of the figure is the sun, and the left side is the endless wasteland. She sat quietly under the flag fluttering at the restaurant, her head down, and her hair was like satin.

The carriage stopped.

Wang Hong jumped off the carriage and he walked slowly toward her.

Slowly came to her side, looked at the clothes dyed by the blood, the long whip is also a **** woman, looking at her hair dripping on her face. Wang Hong is gentle, very incomparably gentle, and very cautiously said: "Arong, go back, go back with me."

As his voice fell, the woman slowly looked up.

As soon as she looked up, the ink was automatically scattered on both sides, revealing a bright, smiling face.

She smiled and smiled at the man, her mouth swaying, and she didn't know that her face was full of blood.

Looking at him, she slowly stood up and turned away.

Seeing that she has to go again, Wang Hong’s voice is slightly raised, a bit messy, “Arong, go back with me!”

She stopped.

Slightly sideways, she looked at him, looked at the sky around him, and smiled. "Go back? No, I can't go back..." She can't go back, she, if she can't get her own thoughts If you can't take possession of your own love, you will be crazy. A woman like her, once she falls in love, will be a paranoid woman, so jealous that she is so heavy, so longing for a woman who is monopolized, she should not have existed in this world... Although the world is big, she has never had her place. ......