Emotional cannon fodder, the whole family died tragically?Dream it!

"Yu'er, it's just nonsense, go back quickly! This is a battlefield, not where you should come."

Thinking of him letting his baby Yu'er and Yan Yeming live in the same tent, Nan Jianming felt pain in his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys.

His golden girl!

"Yeah, Yu'er, you should go back first, this is not where you should come."

Nan Shuyu shook her head, "If I don't go back, there is no turning back when I open my bow, and do you think I can go back now?"

There were soldiers rushing up densely behind her. She ran back, and the horse would only hurt her own soldiers.

Nan Jianming and Nan Yuheng were serious, "If you can't go back, then stay behind us obediently."

Nan Shuyu could only nod.

The war broke out, and thousands of dead soldiers from Wuying Pavilion also emerged from the surroundings.

While flying, shoot arrows, until the arrows in their hands are shot, all the people will raise their swords and kill the crowd.

There are only 20 troops left in Osaki, while the Northern Wei Dynasty has [-] troops, the Western Jin Dynasty has [-] troops, and the Dongming Kingdom has [-] troops.

But in the fight, Osaki did not lose the wind in the slightest.

Suddenly there was a scream in front of him, Nan Shuyu turned his head to look, it was the Jia tribe, and they also joined the battle.

Nan Shuyu's heart tightened when he saw Osaki soldiers die one after another wherever they passed.

He tried to help, but was stopped.

"Don't worry, someone will deal with them."

As soon as Yan Yeming finished speaking, the group of people carrying hoes rushed towards the Jia people.

"You little bastards who are just trying to survive, finally appeared collectively. Today, I, the Teng family, will let you come and go."

Nan Shuyu frowned, are these people from the Teng clan?

Turning his head to look at Yan Yeming, he should have found him, a member of the Teng tribe, so it's not surprising to have such martial arts.

Nan Shuyu joined the battle wholeheartedly, and the soldiers around were all red-eyed, and whenever they saw something different from her own, they would slash at it with an arrow.

Sometimes you cut too fast and even hurt your own people.

This is all very normal.

While killing, Nan Shuyu felt someone approaching from behind.

With a conditioned reflex, Nan Shuyu flew up from the horse's back, avoiding the attack of the oncoming people.

"Nan Shuyu, what a coincidence. Don't think that if you change your face, I won't recognize you. Even if you turn into ashes, I know you. Today I will let you come and go!"

Bai Qingli, just right, it's time to settle their accounts.

Not wanting to hurt his father and the others, Nan Shuyu tiptoed and left the battlefield, followed closely by Bai Qingli.

As soon as she stopped, Nan Shuyu took the opportunity to strike Bai Qingli with a sword.

Bai Qingli also took the opportunity to give Nan Shuyu a sword.

"Ding! Add 61 health points, and the cumulative health value is [-]."

"Ding! The hatred value is increased by two, and the cumulative hatred value is ninety."

"Ding! Add 81 health points, and the cumulative health value is [-]."

"Ding! The hatred value is increased by two, and the accumulated hatred value is 92."

. . . . . .

Nan Shuyu and Bai Qingli's fighting style is very simple, as long as she finds an opportunity, she will stab Bai Qingli with a sword.

Although Bai Qingli would also hurt her, relying on her recovery ability, she was slightly better in the end.

The life value and hatred value in the mind are constantly increasing.

Bai Qingli's injuries continued to increase.

Until finally she fell down seriously due to excessive blood loss.

Seeing that she was already powerless, she still struggled to get up and attack herself.

"Nan Shuyu, I want to kill you, why! I want to kill you!"