The ruthless prince and the enchanting concubine

Chapter 268 Rout
A few months later, there was another battle between the Western Jin Dynasty and the Fengnan Dynasty. However, this time, Fengnan Dynasty received the help of the Beiyuan Kingdom, and the battlefield moved from the border of the Western Jin Dynasty to the border of the Fengnan Dynasty.

Nangong Jin and Helian Wuli faced each other life-and-death, with nothing but endless hatred for each other in their hearts. However, the source of this hatred may only be in Ning Ning Yan. The two men have the same thoughts. If it were not for each other, Ning Ning Yan It should be right by your side.

Two furious war horses galloped one after the other in the open space between the two armies. The horseshoes were messy, raising a lot of dust. This dust blinded the sight of the horses and also dimmed the eyes of the soldiers riding on them. The person in front of him seems to be no longer clear, even if he is confused, even if he is hazy, the feeling of hatred for each other in their hearts will not be relieved at all. Cut down under the horse.

Although Nangong Jin had just recovered from a serious injury, he had endured the anger for a long time.Meeting Helian Wuli today is like a flame confined in a small space, finally using endless heat to burn a gap in the wall that binds it, and can no longer restrain the surging momentum, this gap, Just teach the flame to grow bigger and wider, and in the next second, an evil fire that will destroy everything will burst out...

The point of the sword pointed straight at Helian Wuli's heart, but Helian Wuli could always dodge it deftly at the critical moment, and at the same time, he fought back even more angrily to Nangong Jin.

The two horses crossed each other, and after a resounding sound of the two swords colliding, the two passed through each other, and there was a distance of several feet between the two. Hundreds of rounds had passed, but there was still no clear winner, but Seeing the sweat on the cheeks of the two people mixed with Zheng Chen's sweat marks, the two people's breathing gradually became unsteady, panting, but their eyes were still staring at the person opposite, and the sword in their hands was still tight. Hold, and the next moment, it is another shocking charge.

Among the Fengnan and Beiyuan coalition forces, several generals of the Beiyuan Kingdom lined up, standing in front of the formation, all staring intently at every move on the battlefield. The battle in front of them was so earth-shattering. The fighting seems to make them forget their own existence...

At this moment, they can only sigh that Nangong Jin is too strong, his body seems to continuously erupt with astonishing power, and the purple sword in his hand seems to have already merged with him, like an extended arm, and It's a sharp finger.

"This Nangong Jin is really terrifying... Fortunately, I have now formed an alliance with Feng Nanchao, otherwise I really can't imagine who can deal with such a terrible opponent..." A general said silently, wiping his face. Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, he turned to the battlefield again in an instant.

Nangong Jin and Helian Wuli have been wrestling for a long time, and as time goes by, Helian Wuli is gradually at a disadvantage...

Although Helian Wuli was not afraid of Nangong Jin's phaseless internal strength, but at this time, he didn't know why it was like this, maybe it was because his hatred was a little less than Nangong Jin's, or maybe, condensed The news of Yanyuan marrying Beiyuan is like a ghost, lingering in his mind all the time, which makes him distracted. Behind Nangong Jin, there are hundreds of thousands of Beiyuan cavalry, which brings an invisible feeling to his heart. Under pressure, at a certain moment, he even wondered if these troops were the continuation of Ning Yan's anger. Ning Yan sacrificed herself in exchange for reinforcements to help Nangong Jin ruthlessly defeat the Western Jin Dynasty.

Ningyan!

There seemed to be such a howl in Helian Wuli's heart, which shook his whole body and moved his whole spirit. At this moment, his heartache reached the extreme...

Nangong Jin's sharp eyes could see clearly, Helian Wuli seemed to be distracted, staring behind him in a daze for a moment.

He sneered, laughing at why Helian Wuli would reveal such a flaw, laughing at the day of his death next year today.

The helmet fringe swung back, Nangong Jin urged the horse forward, and swung the Ziri Sword in his hand towards Helian Wuli frantically. in front of you.

Almost at the same time, Helian Wuli finally came to his senses. He desperately dodged and used his long sword to parry, but Nangong Jin's sword came too fast. In the next second, red light splashed, and the sword edge cut On Helian Wuli's shoulder, blood suddenly gushed out.

The severe pain on his shoulder made Helian Wuli fully awake, he gritted his teeth and knocked out Nangong Jin Ziri Sword violently.

The general's battle armor, the shoulder-swallowing animal head with body protection on both shoulders, made of copper and iron, is extremely hard, and it is difficult for ordinary attacks to cause damage to the body. However, Nangong Jin's sword cut through the animal head. He scored three or four points, but Helian Wuli's injury was still very serious. At this moment, he could no longer lift his arm.

The shocking red blood trickled down Helian Wuli's arm, splashed on the dust, and formed dark balls...

Even though he was seriously injured, Helian Wuli didn't make any cry, he just gritted his teeth tightly, and his eyes became more sinister.

"Helian Wuli, I stabbed you for Yan'er with this sword. The next sword is my anger!" Nangong Jin roared, raising her sword again and charging forward.

Ning Yan, you married to Beiyuan Country in exchange for saving soldiers, were you forced, or did you really want to?Or, everything you did was to make Nangong Jin defeat me again...

Inappropriately, Ning Yan's face once again appeared in Helian Wuli's heart, and her cold face appeared, as if Ning Yan was really helping Nangong Jin, disturbing his thoughts and distracting his energy.

Among the troops of the Western Jin Dynasty, the generals of the army could see clearly that Helian Wuli was seriously injured at this time, but he still had no intention of retreating. The chief general Sima Jin couldn't rest assured to watch, so he raised the prisoner dragon golden stick in his palm, and raised his arms. shouted.

"Brothers, rush for me, you must save the king!"

Without warning, there was a roar like a tsunami on the plain, and the troops of the Western Jin Dynasty rushed over first.

"Brothers, charge me! We must kill all the bandit soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty!" Several generals of the Beiyuan Kingdom in the coalition army also issued the final order.

"Rush, kill!" The shouts shook the sky, and the two forces merged into one place, forming a red line of flesh and blood flying in the middle.

Helian Wuli finally managed to push away Nangong Jin's menacing sword. At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into madness. Facing the [-] Beiyuan rescuers, he could only feel that there was a condensed smile in everyone's heart. The anger in her heart, her beloved Ning Yan, seems to have transformed into an invisible force at this moment, helping the coalition forces of the two countries to desperately kill him...

"Nangong Jin, tell me! Why did Ningyan go to Beiyuan Kingdom? She really wanted to destroy my Western Jin Dynasty? Tell me, was she forced to do it?" Helian Wuli's eyes were scarlet, and he turned to Nangong Jin shouted, now he still doesn't believe that Ning Ningyan will take the initiative to make such a choice.

Could it be... is there really no him in her heart?
However, Helian Wuli's shouting was drowned out by the sound of ruthless fighting. Nangong Jin could only see Helian Wuli shouting angrily, shouting desperately, but he couldn't hear his words clearly... …

"Your Majesty, hurry up and follow me!" Sima Jindu was loyal, rushed to the side of Helian Wuli's horse, grabbed the reins of the horse with one hand, and retreated desperately.

Nangong Jin could see clearly, how could he let Helian Wuli leave like this?He rode his horse and ran forward, holding the Purple Sun Sword high again.

However, after Sima Jindu took Helian Wuli's horse back into the formation, countless Western Jin warriors rushed up in an instant, and formed a human wall with shields in their hands, blocking Nangong Jin firmly. outside.

"Bastard!" Nangong Jin yelled viciously, swung his sword and charged directly towards the shield array, when he finally slashed through a gap, Helian Wuli's men and horses had already disappeared.

This may be God's will, or it may be an arrangement in the dark. It seems that Helian Wuli should not die in Nangong Jin's hands...

The battlefield was already in disarray, and Nangong Jin couldn't care less. He took the lead and rushed into the enemy army of the Western Jin Dynasty.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, the red dust filled the sky, and the eye-catching red line formed by the two armies was slowly moving in the direction of the Western Jin army.

All the soldiers of the coalition army fought bravely to be the first, and each of them had the imposing manner of a million men. They waved the weapons in their hands and ruthlessly beheaded the soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty. There were dead bodies all around.

Nangong Jin is like a lion rushing into a pack of wolves, desperately killing, slashing, and venting the anger in his chest. The unwillingness to be injured in the past and the pain of losing Ning Yan have all become his murderous aura at this moment. He is ruthlessly slaughtering , rushed forward, it was a bloody alley, swept to both sides, and countless dead bodies fell down again.He is like a clockwork war machine, he doesn't know when it will stop, and when he will let it out, the feelings in his heart will gradually subside.

Within a radius of ten feet, no one dared to approach Nangong Jin anymore. The soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty were terrified by this Shura-like man, and they had to form a huge circle, pointing countless spears at Nangong Jin, Wrap him tightly in it.

Faced with this situation, Nangong Jin's mouth sneered for a while, and he gently wiped off the bright red on his face. He raised the purple sun sword again, and rushed towards one direction like a demon descending...

Even though the Western Jin Dynasty has a large number of soldiers, even though there are hundreds of elite killers who rely on the powerful Hundred Poison Sect behind them to kill the enemy with darts and darts in the melee, the form of the Western Jin Dynasty has really fallen into a boundless passivity this time.

(End of this chapter)