The sky is full of yellow sand, and the war drums are thundering.
There are thousands of troops and horses, mighty and mighty.
They held weapons, yelled and rushed forward, fighting hand-to-hand with the enemy soldiers who bumped into them.
Riding a black horse and wearing a golden armored suit, Dongfang Xuan is like a god, waving a spear in his hand, blood will flow into rivers wherever he passes, and corpses will be scattered everywhere.
Together with the soldiers, he repelled the enemy.
Another victory!
After repelling the enemy army, Dongfang Xuan rode his black horse and galloped to the north without stopping for a moment.
Here, the war is still going on, and the sky is full of yellow sand.
Even so, it is not difficult to see that one party has been unable to do what it wants and is retreating one after another.
Riding a white horse and wearing the same golden armor as Dongfang Xuan, when seeing Dongfang Xuance galloping towards him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Ah..." he shouted, killing the enemy even more vigorously.
"Worriless!" Dongfang Xuan came to his side and killed the enemy with him.
Dongfang Xuan held a spear, and this petite warrior, Song Wuyou, held a long sword. Their fighting methods were the same, they swung the sword and threw the arrow, they were all the same.
Song Wuyou looked heroic, and Dongfang Xuan looked all-powerful.
With their cooperation, the enemy was quickly repelled.
"Ooh..."
The enemy army repelled, and Dongfang Xuan's army shouted excitedly.
Dongfang Xuan and Song Wuyou who was riding a white horse looked at each other and smiled.
Seeing the smile in Dongfang Xuan's deep and sharp phoenix eyes, Song Wuyou's cheeks flushed slightly.
Dongfang Xuan stretched out his hand towards him, with a magnetic voice: "Come here."
"Hoo hoo hoo..."
When the soldiers saw it, they shouted excitedly, as if they were encouraging something.
Song Wuyou took a look, frowned embarrassingly, and stared at the shouting soldiers: "Go, go, don't shout, it's too noisy!"
"General Song is shy!"
"General Song, we won another battle, you and General Dongfang can celebrate alone."
The soldiers cheered again.
"Not coming?" Dongfang Xuan raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes.
Song Wuyou stretched out his hand, obviously his hand was smaller than Dongfang Xuan's.
Dongfang Xuan took her hand and pulled her, causing her body to tumbling in the air, extremely graceful.
After a while, she was sitting in front of Dongfang Xuan. With the cheers of a group of soldiers, Dongfang Xuan led her on a gallop.
They stopped at the river near the barracks.
On both sides of the river, there are green grass and colorful flowers, and butterflies are dancing.
"Song Wuyou, are you injured again?" Dongfang Xuan and Song Wuyou squatted by the river, washing their hands for her, seeing the deep and shallow scars on her little hands, they were very distressed.
Song Wuyou smiled nonchalantly, "How can you not get hurt when you fight and kill?"
Dongfang Xuan held her hand tightly and looked at her deeply: "Soon, we will occupy the entire Western Plains."
Song Wuyou nodded vigorously, and said with a smile: "Yes! After occupying the entire Xiyuan, you will be the king, the king of the Xiyuan!"
Dongfang Xuan pursed his lips, and the breeze gently brushed his handsome cheeks, "When I become king, you will be my queen!"
His promise always makes her heart palpitate.
She raised her hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said sincerely, "As long as you live, it's better than anything else."
Dongfang Xuan had already taken off his battle robe. At this moment, he was dressed in splendid clothes and extremely handsome.
"We will live, we will all live." Dongfang Xuan scooped up water with his broad, callused hands, and gently washed the dust and blood stains on her face.
The corner of Song Wuyou's mouth was smiling, and his eyes were shining with sparkles.