Poisonous mad concubine, this prince is too wife and slave

Chapter 749 Why, Help Yourself

The cheers became louder and louder, and Wuxin was very happy. Holding his sword high, he looked at the Xizhang soldiers who were still fighting and shouted: "Lingze is dead, do you still want to die?"

Nanyun Sangshui laughed loudly, while beheading those who were still fighting, he rode fast, and in a short while rushed to Liangyin's side, then quickly dismounted, looked at the surrounding crowd and said: "Your princes are all down!" If you don’t surrender, do you want to wait to die?”

The soldiers of Xizhang looked at each other, and after a while, only a few breathless dropped their swords. Once there was one, there would be a second, and a third...

Then one group after another squatted down on the ground, controlled one by one by the Nanyun soldiers, almost everyone's face was full of despair.

It was already midnight, except for the torches lit by the soldiers, there was still some light around, but it was pitch black.

After such a long fight, finally, they won again!
It's just that Liangyin's face was full of seriousness. Seeing the soldiers of Xizhang abandoning their weapons and surrendering in all directions, she couldn't help but knelt down slowly and pulled out the dart on Lingze's back.

With just one glance, she suddenly frowned.

Sure enough, it was the Pavilion in the Mist.

It's Ouyang Ziyu!
Why did he help himself?

After clearly saying that she is the enemy, why do you still secretly help her?

What was he thinking?

For a moment, she suddenly couldn't guess what he was thinking.

I saw blood dripping all around, and seriously injured soldiers rolling around on the ground everywhere, and everyone's faces were twisted together in pain.

Seeing this tragic situation, she was silent for a while, and suddenly wanted to end this war like this.

But the flames of war have already been ignited, so how can it be over when she says it's over?

Nanyun Sangshui on the side smiled, "Your Majesty, what are you thinking? The whole city has been captured, we can enter the city now!"

The corners of Liangyin's lips raised slightly, and she only held the dart tightly in her palm, "No, it's nothing..."

Nanyun Sangshui chuckled, "Then let's go to the city!"

After speaking, she got on the horse, gave a "drive", and galloped into the city.

All the soldiers on the city wall have fallen, but there is still a figure standing there quietly by the moonlight.

After watching Liangyin for a long time, he left there in a flash.

Liangyin's eyes were full of seriousness, probably aware of something, and then looked at the city wall, but saw nothing.

Is she overthinking it?

She thought that Ouyang Ziyu hadn't left yet...

But looking at it now, how could he stay?

The war on this side has stopped, but the war on the other side is still going on.

Probably because Dongli has more soldiers and horses, so many Dongli soldiers have poured into Huacheng.

Bei Yanluo and Luo Xiaoran were still fighting together, both of them suffered a little injury.

The difference is that Luo Xiaoran suffered minor injuries, while Bei Yanluo was seriously injured!

Whether it was internal injuries or external injuries, Bei Yanluo suffered a lot and became weaker and weaker. His body was dripping with blood, and his hair was even more messy!
"Luo Xiaoran, I want your life!"

He only heard him roar, and then, without saying a word, he rushed towards Luo Xiaoran!

He held the sword high, concentrating his inner strength and palm, as if putting all his strength and speed on this sword!

Just when several people around felt that Luo Xiaoran would definitely be hit by the sword, he jumped up suddenly and dodged like the wind, while dodging, he slashed heavily at Bei Yanluo's hand that hadn't been retracted yet. !

"what……"

There was only a heart-piercing cry, and immediately after, blood splashed everywhere, spraying Luo Xiaoran all over like a fountain.

The surrounding soldiers all stared wide-eyed, one hand flew into the air suddenly, and the arrow in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap" sound!

"Ah!! My hand, my hand..."

Beiyan Luo was in so much pain that she watched her hand fly into the air so bloody, besides the shock in her heart, what was more, was the unbearable severe pain on her body!
He was in great pain, and at the same time, he fell hard to the ground.

No, not possible!
He won't lose, definitely not!
The side of his face was covered with cold sweat, Luo Xiaoran landed slowly, and stabbed him with a sword.

At this moment, he was so stunned that he didn't react at all, he just rolled around in pain, so Luo Xiaoran easily plunged the sword into his chest.

"Bei Yanluo, you are defeated!"

Bei Yanluo's eyes were red like blood, "No, it's impossible..."

Luo Xiaoran frowned, and pulled it out suddenly, blood gushed out again, he held up the sword, "Listen to me, Bei Yan Luo is dead, Bei Mo has no king, from this time today, the people of Bei Mo Kingdom Every inch of the land is owned by me!"

Bei Yanluo on the ground didn't close his eyes until he died, and the people who were still struggling saw Bei Yanluo's death, and finally put down their weapons one after another, and most of them hurriedly fled in all directions go!

Seeing them fleeing, Dongli's soldiers immediately cheered!
However, when Mo Yan and Mo An heard the movement, they cheered excitedly.

The time of war always passes extremely quickly. Once Bei Yanluo died, all the Beimo soldiers either fled or surrendered. The leading few fled in a hurry and rushed towards the next city, as if they were planning to struggle to the death. .

Seeing this, Mo Yan hurried to Luo Xiaoran's side again, "Your Majesty, there are still many people who have escaped, should we chase after them?"

Luo Xiaoran raised her lips, her deep eyes were full of disdain, and she said quietly: "No need, Beimo is dead, hang this Beiyanluo's head high for three days, let our soldiers rest for a day, tomorrow , the injured go back the same way, and let those who have healed come back to the top. Before they come, we will attack the next city wall. As long as Lancheng falls, we will be able to occupy Jicheng. Today's Beimo, yes We're not at all intimidated."

"Yes!"

After saying that, Mo Yan left in a hurry.

Luo Xiaoran still stood where she was, both the clothes on her body and the sword in her hand were splattered with blood.

He gripped the hilt of his sword, panting.

Finally succeeded, he finally avenged his mother!
Will the hatred for so many years, the grievances and resentments with Bei Mo finally come to an end in the near future?

He looked at the sky, feeling very bitter in his heart.

He used the blood of so many people to stain every inch of Beimo's land red, just so that Dongli's land would not be stained red, but when Beimo became Dongli's national scholar.

Who is he hurting?
No, he only wanted to be safe and secure, he only wanted to have a peaceful and prosperous world...

But if he wanted peace, he had to dye the place he wanted to change red.

Why are you suddenly so sentimental?
Today, he should be happy.

After all, he was finally able to find his A Yin, but he didn't know how she was doing now, and how hard she was...

Thinking about it, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Ayin, wait for me."

Soon they will meet again, and this time, no one can separate them again!

(End of this chapter)