The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 244 The battlefield, that is her world (5)
Xiao Chen's eyes froze, forming a slab of ice, as cold as snowflakes on his shoulders: "What's wrong with her?" His voice trembled slightly, like a cold wind.

"The concubine did not take the Qianjiang River, but." Shen Sheng paused, Tsing Yi's eyes were slightly pained, "Langya Mountain."

Langya Mountain...

Xiao Chen raised his eyes, those icy blue eyes looked at the sky full of sparks, gradually dyed red little by little, the color of blood.

The fire is so bright, his woman is in the fire right now...

He smiled wryly, and brushed the snow on his shoulders with his clear fingertips. He turned around and walked closer to the snow. Then, the white clothes flew, and more snow fell on his shoulders.

Behind him, Tsing Yi yelled: "My lord, it's too late, Langya Mountain is on fire."

His footsteps did not stop, he walked slowly, neither fast nor slow, his voice spread out in the snow, it was cold: "Eleven, you can go to the sky and enter the earth."

After a pause, he said, "You have to wait for me."

The sound moistens the cold night, and a gentle flower blooms.

Those two people, whether they go to the sky or enter the earth, or whether they are in the yellow spring and the blue sky, I am afraid they are inseparable.

Tsing Yi got up slowly, raised his hand, and waved the military flag, thousands of iron guards stepped on footprints one by one, in the snow, messy but determined.

Bathed in the wind and snow, Chu Lin hurriedly walked, and asked, "Which one is the princess singing?"

The candlelight illuminated the ups and downs of Tsing Yi's eyes, which was admiration, admiration, and submission: "With the power of one person, she wants the heads of a [-] Turkic army."

Chu Lin was startled and speechless.

That woman is really bold and dare to do it.

More than that, far more than...

Tsing Yi said in a deep voice, "She wants Xiao Yan to be alone and helpless." In the silence, Tsing Yi looked at the most beautiful man walking in the wind and snow. Death, smash Luling."

Chu Lin was astonished, Fengqing's army was in Luling, but that woman single-handedly faced an army of [-], without harming Fengqing. Flesh and blood, breaking Luling...

Chu Lin didn't dare to think about it: "The princess is betting on her life."

Tsing Yi shook her head, firm as iron: "No, she has calculated every step accurately." With a helpless smile, "She has calculated her time accurately, Wang Ye's time, Xiao Yan's time, exactly."

Chu Lin seemed to understand, but felt that the woman was too shocking, but she was inexplicably certain that she would never lose if she dared to bet.

On December 25, blood flowed into rivers in Luling. In this battle, the entire Turkic army was wiped out, which was known as the Luling Rebellion in history.

On this day, at Fang Chenshi, the continuous fire of Langya Mountain burned for a whole night, the sky was still as red as blood, the wind and snow were still raging, and the vast expanse of whiteness always faintly smelled of blood.

In Jinzhou, a Turkic army of [-] troops was waiting in formation. The city gate opened, and a report came: "General, the black army flag is hoisted on Luling City."

Behind him, the [-]-strong army cheered up. In front of the horse, Murong Yaoguang showed joy: "Tali has already entered the city."

"It's time." Xiao Yan got on his horse and pointed his sword at the sky, "Pass down the general's order to attack Luling."

An order resounded throughout the city of Jinzhou, and the [-] Turkic army marched forward with their swords swung, and the clattering horseshoes rolled up smoke everywhere.

War drums and thunder, outside Luling, iron guards lined up to strictly guard, in front, a black horse, a man sitting upright, a white cloak fluttering, a little white snow fell in the long hair splashed with ink, the man was extremely beautiful, with almost transparent blue pupils , in this heavy snow, the beauty is thrilling, hidden in the snow-fallen eyelashes, the hazy shadow.

"My lord, Xiao Yan has sent troops to Luling."

Immediately, Xiao Chen untied his belt, and his white cloak fell to the ground. His voice was as deep as ice and snow: "The whole army is fully equipped and will attack around Luling. We will attack Luling with Lin'an in the north and Qianjiang River in the south."

The three armies shouted together: "Your order!"

There was a clatter of horseshoes, stepping over the white cloak, the wind was blowing and the wind was falling, and thick snow fell.

Such a handsome man, dressed in black, without military uniform, was so beautiful, so beautiful.

A man who prefers white, for his girl, put on black clothes, stepped on the snow, and crushed the battlefield.

This chaos in Luling is also a robbery of beauty.

It was almost time, and there was a dead silence in the Luling area, and the sky above was gloomy, dark and overpowering, and the smell of blood was strong. On the city wall, the black military flag was whistling.

Bang... bang... bang!

There were three loud knocks on the door, and the gate of Luling City opened wide.

"what!"

"Ah...ah!"

The [-] Turkic army cheered up, raised their swords, and attacked the city.

However, the gates of the city were fully opened, all voices were dead silent, and Sen Leng was clamoring and wantonly.

It turned out that this was an empty city, and behind the thousands of miles of walls, there was nothing but barrenness.

Suddenly, there was a riot in the army: "It's been tricked!"

Followed by confusion, panic, tearing... one after another.

"General, I've been tricked."

"Luling is an empty city."

"Run away!"

"..."

"Quick, withdraw!"

This sound was Xiao Yan's scream.

The footsteps were chaotic, and the screams cut through the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Suddenly, there was a clear voice: "There is no way."

What kind of voice is that?Lazy, inadvertent, seems to have a faint smile.

In the wind and snow, Qingling's two words made the [-] turbulent army hold their breath.

In this barren city, there is another person, waiting for thousands of troops, so arrogant.

Immediately, in the silence, there was a loud noise: "Bang!"

One side of the sky darkened the shadows, raised his eyes, and boulders flew around.

So caught off guard, there is no way to retreat.

"what!"

"Ah...ah!"

"..."

Blood splattered everywhere, staining Bai Xue red, and screaming heart-piercingly, startled Xue Ying in the distance.

In just a short while, the whole city of white snow was covered with red, and on the cold gravel road, blood mixed with snow water gurgled and flowed.

In front of the city gate, among the tall stone piles, scattered limbs blocked the city gate tightly, and there was no way to retreat.

In a moment, the city was piled up with corpses.

"Want to go?"

Still that casual tone, still smiling, scattered in the bloody sky, ice and snow all over the sky, so sweet and penetrating.

Immediately, all the noises stopped abruptly. Looking up, on the high wall, the man threw himself down. In the white snow, the man dressed in red slowly fell and landed on the stone pile. Such a flamboyant red, Melt in blood.

"Ask me first if I agree or not." The man turned around, with a green face and fangs, standing on top of the pile of bones and stones, and dressed in red.

So willful, so insolent, this red dress messed up the snow and eyes.

(End of this chapter)