"I really envy Bai Ning"

A sudden sound from the silent hall made Xifu's nervous hands tremble and tremble. His thin body shrank backwards, and his raised eyes were filled with fear. Then he saw the figure walking in front of him.

"Your name is Xifu. I know. I have been to your house as a guest. So, Xifu, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Zhao Ji suddenly laughed, walked around the woman a few more steps, looked up at the dome, and suddenly sighed: "Time passed so quickly in a flash, and at that time, I felt that I was the happiest person in the world."

"Ah?" Hearing his tone was calm, the silly girl was still nervous, but she was not as scared as she had just seen her eyes timidly, "Xifu remembers you remembers you."

Some expressions of joy appeared on his face, and there was no longer the previous vigilance.

"I was really happy at that time." Looking at the figure on the dome, I didn't seem to hear the voice of the woman there. I turned around and had a smile on my face. "I have never felt satisfied with my beloved wife and concubines, and Xiao Ningzi's powerful arms. But time has passed so quickly. Before I could come back to my senses, everything has changed a lot."

"Can't keep up"

The emperor's smile slowly collapsed. He faced the silly girl, one head higher than the other, raised his arm and took a step forward. Xifu was immediately like a frightened little rabbit. When he immediately retreated, his thin arm was still pinched by the other party.

"Why is he so lucky to meet you? I am rich in the world, but no one around me wants me to live a good life." Zhao Ji bulged his teeth, his voice was low like a wounded lone wolf, his eyes became a little scary, "First, Helian Ruxin rushed to the palace, she wanted to kill me and then she was Shufei, hahaha!"

Pinching your fingers tightly, Xifu's tears were almost falling out, and his body twisted and struggled, "I feel pain when I feel pain! Let go of Xifu's arms, it hurts so much."

While she was speaking, the emperor's voice continued: "She also betrayed me and hurt me the most. Look at this huge imperial city and this magnificent palace, but is it cold and cold?"

The moment the woman's scream came out, he let go of his hand, and the figure in front of him fell to the ground again. The bright sunlight sprinkled in from outside the hall gate, reflected on Zhao Ji's twisted and hideous face.

"So I envy Bai Ning very much. He is a eunuch, he is my slave, but he lives better than me!" As he said that, Zhao Ji walked out of the hall, the sun rose to the clouds, and the white clouds were like shining. "I don't care much about these things. I don't care much about him as my good arm. As long as he is soft today, I feel relieved."

The steps stopped, the golden dragon robe shining brightly in the sun, and the figure waved his hands in the light, "Everything will be done."

Then, to Feng Mei who was guarding the gate of the hall, Bi Sheng and the others said, "Take the Admiral's wife and we will welcome the triumphant return Admiral Bai!!!"

At the entrance of the hall, the second general looked at the woman who fell inside with a slight helplessness and sighed.

"Saving blessings, you must be strong, you cannot cry, you cannot cry." The woman sucked her nose, wiped away the wet marks at the corners of her eyes, sat up from the cold floor tiles, and saw two figures coming from there, her body couldn't help but tremble again, biting her lips, slowly stood up, and pinching her fists to both sides.

"Strong, my husband said that you should be strong, don't cry, don't be afraid." She looked at the bright sunshine and felt a little warmer.

After a long time, teams of imperial guards drove out of the imperial city, and the royal carriages drove out of the street and towards the north wall.

The iron hooves shattered the earth, and two or three thousand Jurchen cavalry rushed over with a scattered momentum.

The headed Jurchen general Wanyan Yinkeshu raised his iron bow in the galloping team and roared fiercely: "Kill them all" the moment the words were spoken, an arrow whizzed through the gap between the horses and shot towards the crowd opposite.

As soon as the black gold-edged robe sleeves were brushed, the arrow hit the soft brocade and made the sound of metal collision. While the cuffs were hanging down, the hoof sound rolled, vibrating the ground. The violent shaking made everyone in the other team, which was also only two or three thousand, tremble slightly.

Seeing the iron cavalry getting closer and closer, almost seven or eight feet away, the hundreds of remaining people behind Guan Sheng rushed to the front, and the broken spear and curled blade raised. Before the cavalry advancing frantically, the strong wind blew over first, brushing his long beard, and the sound also sounded like a torn throat at this time.

"It's the man who lifts his chest!"

"I live and die with you"

He waved the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand, let go of the already scarred maroon horse, patted the horse's neck and let it go, then stepped out and slashed at the charge of the Jurchen cavalry.

"Kill!" The blade fell, the running horse pounced down, and the thrown knights broke into two sections in the air. There were more cavalry rushing over from behind and on the side.

"Come on the formation!" Hao Siwen ran among the remaining soldiers on Jingdong Road, and the scars on his body made him unable to make any bigger moves. On the other side, among the people from the Jianghu who were only a few dozen people, Li Wenshu wanted to rush up, but Su Wanling pulled him back and shouted in a crying voice: "Let's go, senior brother! Let's go, we have done our best, don't spend our lives here."

But then, in a blink of an eye, a torrent rushed over, flooding everything, and two or three thousand people were directly dispersed and divided in the chaos.

"Xiao Ping'er responds when she's still alive!!"

Bai Ning slapped the rushing horse in the chest with a palm, and the horseman stood up and took two steps back. While the Jurchens on it fell down, his voice rang out in the chaotic battlefield.

He hurriedly walked for the red figure. In an instant, a long spear stabbed over. Bai Ning didn't even look at the other person. He twisted his footsteps, pulled his body to the side, drew his sword and slashed upwards, and the flesh flew across the body, and the body fell off the back of the horse.

In the surging wave, he was like a lonely boat, floating, walking and killing, dead under his sword, and the Jurchens under his palm spread all the way, his eyes were searching and looking around.

He saw Luan Tingyu smashing the head of the war horse with one stick, and another Jurchen soldier sweeping away from the fallen one stick.

He saw Lin Chong's spear open and close, and he was circulating with several cavalry like a wind and thunder sweeping the hole, and then stabbing a figure with one shot.

He saw Hai Dafu hanging his arms tiredly and retreating backwards

He saw Cao Shaoqing holding the sword in both hands, cutting off the head of a Jurchen man with a long white dragon sword, with a cold face full of pride and disdain.

Everything was in chaos. Gao Muen and Xiao Chenzi were chased by a Jurchen cavalry, running around tremblingly, and then being rescued. The two wanted to thank him, but Yu Huatian glanced at him and left.

"Did you see Xiao Ping'er?" When Yu Huatian came over, Bai Ning looked at him.

"She went toward the city gate!"

He responded in a low voice, and a Jurchen cavalry came over. The moment the Zuiyu Sword was raised and knocked over, a small silver light flew out, and a blood mark was cut across the man's neck.

The silver light flew back and entered the trough.

"Will she escape back first?"

Bai Ning looked back at him coldly, and the sword edge was cut out. The sharp energy came from Yu Huatian, and a few puffs came. The moment three Jurchen figures fell down with a steel knife, the sword body returned to the sheath, and Bai Ning turned around and left.

"War and leave, you can't die here!"

On the battlefield, Wanyan Yinkeshi closed the gesture and made it out again. The horn was blowing with the change, and the cavalry on the periphery began to disperse to form an arc surrounding the entire battle center, which surrounded it step by step.

Following the horn, Guan Sheng watched the changes in the opponent's cavalry team and immediately let the team behind him start to move closer to the two thousand people behind him. "Han Powu, immediately tell the supervisor that he must break through. Once the encirclement is formed, no one can leave."

"What about you and you!!!" Han Shizhong has been with this group of people for a long time, and naturally has a lot of feelings. At this time, he heard the other person's attitude and realized what would happen.

"Don't ask so much! This is a military order. I'll notify the supervisor immediately and withdraw quickly. Everyone cannot die here!" Guan Sheng retreated from the fight, and another scar on his arm, and blood seeped out of the broken arm armor, dripping blood.

He covered his wounds and looked at the Jurchen soldiers rushing up again.

"Today is only death!" He gritted his teeth and said, let go of the wound, held the Yanyue sword again, and pushed it up. The tip of the knife was dragged on the ground, and his footsteps suddenly accelerated, and the cloak was swelling in the wind, which was particularly dazzling at this moment.

Guan Sheng Sword Technique. Five Levels and Six Generals

The heavy blade body suddenly raised and swung out a dazzling sword force very quickly. In the torrent that charged forward, Guan Sheng went upstream and advanced step by step, dragging out a bloody bloody path. The cavalry rushed from both sides kept falling down, and the corpses of humans and horses spread all the way behind him.

After a moment of rest, the hilt of the knife was inserted into the soil, and his eyes were red, his arms could no longer be lifted, and more Jurchens came to us.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In such a cruel battlefield, he still stood upright.

Hearing the emotions mixed with this sound, Bai Ning closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and growled in his mouth: "Break through and go out."

On the other side, Wanyan Yinkeshu pointed at the general of the Wu Dynasty not far away and "kill him."

Around the cavalry, the cavalry went over and raised their spears...
Chapter completed!