The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 547: Two Armies At War 07
Lingyu froze for a moment, and saw the scorching north night sun riding a horse ahead, so majestic and majestic, in stark contrast to her embarrassed posture, she was very upset!

"His Royal Highness Lingyu, do I need to lift you up?" Jiao Yang rode his horse, stopped beside Lingyu, bent down and extended his hand to Lingyu.

Lingyu snorted softly, but didn't appreciate it, got up by herself, got on the horse, and rode away.

Jiaoyang and Lingyu joined forces and successfully surrounded the enemy.

In the center of the enemy army was the iron cavalry led by Huangfu Jinyu, and on the periphery were infantry led by Jiaoyang and Lingyu, forcing the enemy into a corner.

Here, Xingchen and Huangfu Jinyu are still dealing with Zhao Jun's chief general, and the two cooperate seamlessly.

General Zhao, on the other hand, looked very embarrassed, with many injuries on his body, and looked at the two of them in disbelief. He never expected that Huangfu Jinyu's cultivation was at the seventh level, let alone that this young woman was also at the sixth level. If he hadn't Misunderstood, it is the ancient sword - Jinghong.

The sky was dark and the blood flowed like a river, as if the sky was dyed red.

Jiao Yang looked up and saw that Huangfu Jinyu and Xingchen were fighting with General Zhao in full swing. Looking at it this way, Beiye Xingchen's strength was definitely not only at the fourth level, but had even reached the sixth level.

"Beiye Xingchen's promotion is too amazing, unless she hides her strength in the test at the Empire Summit." Lingyu was surprised. The stars actually did it.

"She still has many secrets." Scorching Yang narrowed his eyes, maybe even Beiye Xingchen's life experience is a secret.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, but there was no rain.

Huangfu Jinyu and Xingchen are like gods and goddesses, as beautiful as gods.

General Zhao's face was pale, and he fell straight from the air, and landed on the ground with a bang, his eyes widened, blood spitting out of his mouth, and he was no longer breathing.

At this moment, the enemy army has gradually shown its defeat, and seeing that the main general is dead, many soldiers of the Zhao army fled in a hurry.

After a while, the rest of the Zhao soldiers died, some fled, and some surrendered.

"Don't chase after poor bandits, withdraw your troops!" Scorching Sun shouted loudly.

The flames of war ceased, all kinds of harsh sounds gradually dissipated, and blood flowed into rivers on the ground, devastated everywhere.

The soldiers were covered in blood, or stood numb, or collapsed and sat on the ground, and some even shed tears silently.

Jiao Yang and the others stood in the center of the battlefield, looking at the casualties on the ground, all of them looked heavy and could not speak for a long time.

Soldiers carried the wounded out of the battlefield and handed them over to military doctors.

The living Zhao soldiers became prisoners and were locked in the prison car.

After dealing with the wounded, they began to count the casualties and clean up the battlefield. The whole process was extremely heavy.

Huangfu Jinyu tightly held Xingchen's hand, looking at her profile, nothing made him feel more at ease than seeing her.

Xingchen glanced at him, his generous and warm palm made her feel inexplicably at ease.

Lingyu sat on the horse's back, clutched her wound, and looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood all over the ground.

The scorching sun stood on the broken stone barrier, looking forward, which was the direction of Sunset City.

Xiyang stood beside Jiaoyang, looking into the distance with her.

Outside the battlefield, Feng Hanyue was still riding the white horse, staying in place, looking towards the direction of the battlefield. There was no soldier around her, and there was no bloodshed.

The battlefield is one place, and the foot of Feng Hanyue is another place.

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(End of this chapter)