The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 432: Chapter 431
The gate of the city was opened wide, and the Xirong army rushed out.

Jun Ye sat on the horseback, held up his long sword and shouted: "Come with me and kill him to death!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two armies confronted each other, tens of thousands of horses galloped, smoke rose, and thousands of layers of snow rolled up.

Jun Elegy rode a horse, reached Bixi's horse, and stretched out his hand: "Come here, stay on the same horse with me."

Bixi's big black eyes are bright: "Is Jiaojiao trying to protect me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Master Jiao became impatient.

Wiping the neck of an enemy soldier with a long sword in her hand, Bixi raised an eyebrow at him: "Jiaojiao should protect herself first."

After finishing speaking, she rode her horse into the crowd of enemy soldiers, and made quick and ruthless moves, wiping the necks of one enemy after another.

"You disobedient girl!" Jun Elegy was annoyed.

Although he knew that Bixi was extraordinary, Jun Elegy was still worried that she would be injured, so he couldn't help but follow her and protect her behind her.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the Jin soldiers were unstoppable and attacked from outside the city into the city.

Nan Zhuohua jumped up from the horseback, touched the city wall with his toes, and flew up.

Feng Yuan narrowed her eyes, picked up the bow and crossbow, and fired three arrows at Nan Zhuohua.

The arrow was shot down from the top of Nan Zhuohua's head with a sharp cold wind. She dodged two arrows, and the other brushed her cheek and scratched her side face. Before the blood flowed out, the wound had already heal.

Feng Yuan's pupils shrank, and she smiled quietly: "I actually forgot, you have a demon spirit."

Seeing Nan Zhuohua flying up the city wall, Feng Yuan turned around and flew back, just took two steps, and in the blink of an eye, Nan Zhuohua was already in front of her.

The two fell on the roof of a house, and the soldiers of the two armies below fought, and the bright red blood melted the ice and snow.

Feng Yuan snorted coldly: "With Yao Lingxin, it really is different."

"Today, I will let you experience how powerful Yao Ling is."

Nan Zhuohua spoke slowly, and in the blink of an eye, she teleported in front of Feng Yuan. Her attack speed was so fast that Feng Yuan couldn't stand it.

Nan Zhuohua slipped a dagger out of his sleeve, and slashed Feng Yuan's side face, winding from the corner of the eyes to the corner of the mouth, with such force that the bones can be seen deep.

Feng Yuan covered her bloody side face, her angry eyes were scarlet: "Feng Yao!"

Nan Zhuohua turned the dagger in his hand and smiled, "This is the price you paid for scratching my face with an arrow just now."

The blood on the cheek dripped from between the fingers, dyed Feng Yuan's eyes red, and clouded his face.

Nan Zhuohua was invulnerable, the scratch on his face just now healed in the blink of an eye, Feng Yuan's face, without superb medical skills, might be ruined.

What women care most about is their own appearance, let alone Feng Yuan, who claims to be unparalleled in beauty.

If she ruined her face, how could she win Yun Ranyue's heart.

Feng Yuan had a grim expression: "Feng Yao, I'll kill you!"

Nanzhuo Huayun was light and breezy, and hooked his index finger: "Come."

Although Feng Yuan was furious, she hadn't completely lost her mind. Nan Zhuohua had a demon spirit in her body, and she knew she was no match for her.

Feng Yuan glanced at the soldiers of the two armies fighting below, and a dark light flashed across her eyes.

She flew towards Nan Zhuohua, and when Nan Zhuohua received her move and gave her a palm, with the strength of the palm wind, Feng Yuan flew down from the roof, but attacked Miyan.

If you can't kill Nan Zhuohua, you will start with the people around her.

Mi Yan focused on dealing with the surrounding enemy troops, but she didn't realize that Feng Yuan was sneaking towards her.

Qing Yu, who was behind her, saw Feng Yuan flying towards her in a blink of an eye. Seeing Feng Yuan approaching, Qing Yu's eyes narrowed: "Mi Yan, be careful!"

At the same time that Feng Yuan attacked, Qing Yu flew to hug Mi Yan, and rolled on the ground to avoid Feng Yuan's sneak attack.

Mi Yan looked at Qing Yu who was on top of him, and said thank you.

"No thanks, I should," Qing Yu's delicate and fair face flushed slightly, she immediately got up from Mi Yan, and helped her up by the way.

Feng Yuan's cold voice suddenly sounded: "Feng Yao, if you dare to come here, I will kill her."

Everyone looked back, only to see Feng Yuan pinching Wu Yu's neck and holding her hostage.

Her target just now wanted to be Mi Yan, but Mi Yan was rescued by Qing Yu, so she took advantage of the opportunity to attack Wu Yu not far away.

Anyway, they are all people around Nan Zhuohua, it doesn't matter which one is held hostage.

The wound on Feng Yuan's side face was still bleeding, flowing down her chin to her neck, half of her face was stained red with blood, and with a pair of cloudy eyes, she looked like a ghost.

She opened her mouth and smiled, and blood flowed down the corner of her mouth. The scarlet mouth was shocking, "Feng Yao, I said, if you want to catch me, it depends on whether you have the ability," she pinched Wuyu's mouth with one hand. neck, holding a dagger in one hand, biting his blood-red teeth: "If I die, I will definitely let your maidservant be buried with me."

Nan Zhuohua stepped forward slowly, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "She will not die, but you will definitely not live."

"Feng Yao, if you dare to take a step forward, I'll stab her!" Feng Yuan's ferocious eyes were almost crazy, and the dagger in her hand stabbed Wu Yu's back.

Wu Yu frowned in pain, and Feng Yuan pinched her neck, her expression was not very good.

Nan Zhuohua stopped and did not move forward, and the people around him held their breath and did not dare to approach.

Feng Yuan smiled triumphantly: "Feng Yao, my life is certainly important to you, but compared to your maidservant's life, she is more important, right?"

As a sister, she still knows a little bit about Nan Zhuohua's character. Nan Zhuohua is cruel to her enemies. This is where she is ruthless. Her only weakness.

Feng Yuan is so unscrupulous because she has pinpointed this weakness of hers.

As long as she holds Wuyu's life in her hand, Nan Zhuohua dare not do anything to her.

Nan Zhuohua licked his slightly dry red lips, his eyes were bloodthirsty, "Feng Yuan, what do you want?"

Feng Yuan dragged Wu Yu back, retreating to a safe place.

"Feng Yao, if you want your maidservant to live, come to the border of Liangzhou tomorrow night alone."

Liangzhou is the border between Xirong and Dajin. It belongs to Xirong and is not far from Youzhou.

After finishing speaking, Feng Yuan flew away with Wuyu.

The 30 army of Xirong was compared with the 30 army of the Great Jin Dynasty, and the Dajin was even better.

Feng Yuan was gone, and seeing that Youzhou couldn't hold it anymore, Xirong General Liang Mao no longer wanted to fight, and shouted: "Withdraw! Withdraw to Liangzhou!"

The dagger in Nan Zhuohua's hand was thrown violently, piercing Liang Mao's throat, and with a whimper, killed him.

Nan Zhuohua said: "Feng Yuan can leave, but you can't."

As soon as Liang Mao died, the soldiers of Xirong were leaderless, and all panicked, and began to lose their positions.

Nan Zhuohua flicked off his sleeves and raised his hand: "Kill without mercy."

Jing Yu shouted: "Listen to the Queen's order, kill!"

Before the Xirong army retreated, they were surrounded by the Jin army, and no one was left behind.

This battle, from morning to night, was fought all day and night, with blood flowing like rivers and floating corpses everywhere.

The white snow all over the sky was melted by blood, melting into blood water, gurgling and flowing, converging into rivers of blood.

In the 18th year of the Great Jin Dynasty, on December 30th, the two armies of the Great Jin and the Xirong faced each other, 30 against [-]. The Xirong was defeated and the entire army was wiped out. The Dajin regained Youzhou.

Historically known as: The Battle of Youzhou.

(End of this chapter)