At the moment when the sharp arrow came, Bai Yin quickly pulled Ji Yunshu back to her side.
guarded behind.
People are vigilant.
But can't tell where the hooves came from
It wasn't until the sound got closer and closer that I was surprised to find that the soldiers and horses were copied from all sides.
It was not Hou Liao's soldiers who came.
It's Dalin's soldiers and horses!
Quickly surrounded Chu Chengyu's corps.
At the same time, a sharp arrow was also aimed at Chu Chengyu and the soldiers.
What is this scenario
Chu Chengyu was surprised and asked, "Who sent you?"
The soldiers didn't speak, they just gave way.
I saw one of the soldiers came out on horseback!
Uh!
Everyone was surprised.
Ji Yunshu also opened his pupils, his palms clenched tightly, his eyes moist.
"Brother Lang?"
Lang Bo rode on the horse with a wound on his face. He turned over and dismounted, walked towards Ji Yunshu, and asked, "Miss Ji, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, you... how come?"
"Come on, you're fine."
"Where's Jing Rong?" Her voice trembled.
Lang Bo said, "Don't worry, the lord is fine. He has already brought another team of troops to rescue Young Master Mo and the third master."
At that moment, the boulder in Ji Yunshu's heart finally fell to the ground.
"He's fine... he's fine... I know he'll be fine."
Weeping with joy!
Lang Bo turned to Chu Chengyu: "Chu Chengyu, your time of death is here!"
Chu Chengyu took a few steps back and looked at the surrounded soldiers, still unwilling to believe: "Impossible, you have clearly fallen into that river of dead people."
"You wish me and the prince were dead, but God opened his eyes."
"Do not!"
"You and Ji Huan are embarrassed, and you are working hard for the king, you should think that today will come."
Chu Chengyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Lang Bo, do you want to rebel?"
"Then I'll make it for you to see!" Lang Bo raised his hand with a fierce look on his face, "Release the arrow!"
Command, arrow rain attack!
Chu Chengyu's hundreds of people had almost no resistance.
Defeat one by one!
Chu Chengyu resisted desperately to the end, but fell to the ground with several arrows in his body, vomiting blood.
Lang Bo walked in front of him and looked at him condescendingly.
Chu Chengyu asked, "Where did you come from... so many soldiers?"
"You want to know? Go down and ask the King of Hell yourself."
After speaking, Lang Bo raised the sword in his hand and slashed towards Chu Chengyu's neck.
Heads fall!
Blood splattered all over the place!
…
the other side.
After these days of war, Hou Liao has been riddled with holes.
Tens of thousands of Hou Liao soldiers were all defeated.
The third master and Moruo took the remaining soldiers and horses to escort Muzar to the west.
Ji Huan stopped him with a thousand troops.
The two sides were once again caught in a fierce battle.
Murza was seriously injured.
The third master is still desperately resisting.
Ji Huan confronted Mo Ruo alone and said, "Mo Ruo, if you win against me, I will let you go. After all, you are also the person I came to, but if you lose, you will die here today!"
Now, Moruo's armor was stained with blood, and the smoke filled his eyes. His brothers who were born and died fell into a pool of blood one by one, and the flag of Hou Liao was burned by fire.
The blood still dyed this grassland red.
He said, "Ji Huan, I have always respected you as a man, and today, it has opened my eyes to it."
"If you want to blame, then blame the late emperor and your good brother. If it wasn't for them, how would my elder brother die? My father wouldn't die either. They caused my Ji family to get so bad."
"So you have to work for Wei Yi?"
"He can give me everything I lost before!"
The current Ji Huan is no longer him.
He became the second Ji Li!
Moruo couldn't find any sign of "conscience" in his eyes!
This battle must be fought.
"Okay, no matter who dies or who dies today, all this should be over." Mo Ruo's eyebrows tightened.
The two were fighting with swords.
However, when Mo Ruo narrowly won, a deputy of Dalin rushed out and stabbed him in the back when he was not prepared.
The long sword penetrated directly into his chest from the back!
Immediately afterwards, Ji Huan also swung out his long sword and stabbed him in the heart: "Suffer to death."
Wearing two swords.
One sword on the left, one sword on the right.
Uh!
Mo Ruo opened her eyes, her face full of pain.
He vomited blood from his mouth.
Ji Huan and the lieutenant also drew their swords almost at the same time.
"what!"
Moruo leaned forward, twitched a few times, and landed on one knee with the long sword in his hand on the ground.
Barely supporting his body!
In the distance, when the third master saw it, he shouted "Mo Ruo" and rushed over frantically.
But there were many soldiers in front of him, blocking his way.
So much so that he couldn't take a step closer to Moruo!
Ji Huan walked up to Mo Ruo proudly, the blood-stained sword in his hand dragged on the grass, making a cut.
He said, "Moruo, you lost."
mean!
"Aren't you deeply in love with Brother Jingrong? He is dead now, why don't you go down and accompany him."
Moruo was covered in blood, his face was pale, and blood kept spilling out of his mouth.
When Ji Huan swung his sword down, he had no strength to resist.
In the nick of time—
A figure jumped out of nowhere and lifted the sword in Ji Huan's hand.
When the sword fell to the ground, the sound of horns was also heard around!
Soldiers from nowhere have surrounded them!
A sharp arrow was aimed at them!
The soldiers Ji Huan brought out did not dare to act rashly.
Disarmed and surrendered!
Ji Huan looked at the man who appeared in front of him in surprise.
"Jing... Jing Rong?"
impossible!
As soon as he finished speaking, several soldiers captured him.
Jing Rong stood there in armor, his face was extremely cold, and his murderous eyes fell on Ji Huan fiercely.
but-
He didn't make any move to kill Ji Huan, he turned around and crouched in front of Mo Ruo.
He grabbed Mo Ruo's arm tightly: "Moruo."
Mo Ruo looked up at him with difficulty, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You cold stone, why... why did you come so late?"
Jing Rong frowned, full of guilt: "I'm sorry!"
"Fortunately, finally... I can see you once before I die."
"You are not allowed to die without my permission!" He said in a commanding tone, but his tone was extremely uncomfortable.
Mo Ruo lowered his eyes weakly, and said weakly: "It's all this time, you are still... holding the air of the prince."
He smiled.
"In my life... I have saved countless people, but I can't... I can't save myself once, isn't it... ridiculous?" His body gradually became more and more unbearable, and his eyes became more and more blurred.
Jing Rong put her forehead on Moruo's forehead and said word by word, "I don't allow you to hear it!"
shed tears!
Trembling all over.
Moruo grabbed Jing Rong's hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared a little bit, he said, "Jing Rong, you know that I... seldom ask for help, this time, I only ask you one thing, take care of me... Si... and my children."
"You want to live by yourself." Jing Rong's voice was hoarse and choked.
"I... can't last long, this is my only last wish, you must... must promise me."
After speaking, Moruo's hand weakly released from the sword that was stuck on the ground.
The body fell forward!
caught by Jing Rong.
"Morro!"
He shouted this almost frantically, with blue veins all over his face and tears streaming down his face.
Mo Ruo's blood-stained hands used the last force to hold his hand: "Tell A Si for me, I have her in my life, enough... enough!"
After saying the last word, his eyes gradually narrowed.
The body was helpless and fell into Jing Rong's arms.
"Moruo!" Jing Rong hugged him tightly.
At the last moment before death, Moruo seemed to see the endless green grass, facing the warm sunshine in the winter, swaying with the wind, and there were no clouds in the sky.
At that time, there was no war, no death, no blood...
He and Tang Si rode on horseback on the grassland!
Enjoy the comfort of the warm air brushing against your cheeks.
He looked at the woman on the horse who was smiling very happily. Everything was so beautiful.
Tang Si asked him, "Moruo, will you marry me?"
"… "
"Tell me! Will you marry me? Will you?" He looked at her, who was full of anticipation, and said, "Yes! In the next life, I will marry you!"