The eyes of Gan hung high in the sky, staring coldly at the iron reefs and snow waves under him. The fields of Kun were layered and covered with layers of thunder hooves and roars on his body. The smoke and clouds of smoke and clouds were transformed from the charm of the past, and they were all clanging with iron armor. The breeze rose at the end. When we approached this place, it suddenly became violent and turned into a cold.

The blood river winds, and the blood lotus blooms.

"Eagle, Eagle Eagle..."

The hawk swung rapidly, slashing up and down, and sometimes chasing the tail of the white waves and smashing everything. Suddenly, it rushed straight to the deadly central army's flag.

"Open the city gate and follow me to fight the formation!" A roar sounded, and the dilapidated city gate fell to the ground, splashing dust and sand, and a cavalry roared out, leading three thousand iron armors toward the formation.

"Strike to the north!" Xie Zi sat on his horse with his helmet and armor, drew his sword to guide him. The iron armor in front of him responded to the order, covering the sky and rolling towards the enemy formation.

"Insister, invincible!!" Xu Yi was covered in blood, his teeth were thrusting his spear, shattering heavy armor all the way, like paper scattered, like heavy swords cutting straight!

"Giant spear, heavy penetration!!" Ran Liang inserted several arrows into his chest, and the god of Wei Ruo was born. He hit several horses' hooves and killed several cavalry, and his sword spear was slashed vertically. He cut the enemy cavalry on the side and the horses into two halves. The liver soup blew all over the floor.

"Light cavalry, shoot!" Kong Zhen scolded with a soft voice, stretched the strings and led the arrows, and the arrows were raining everywhere, following the giant spear cavalry and splashed arrows to the left and right.

"Boom, rumble..."

"Woo, woo..."

“Bangbangbang…”

The rolling horse hooves, boundless screams, vigorous horns, and the sound of the sky-shaking golden drums, shattering the sound of the wind and covering up the fear. They can only resist death and move forward, move forward, move forward!! Liu Nong was hit by several arrows, and one arrow hit the heart of the ox horn, without having time to cut it. His whole body was covered with mud, as heavy as a thousand pounds. He glanced at the central army's big flag and shouted suddenly: "Follow me!!" In an instant, the white robe spread the flood, followed the commander forward to cut it!

"Buzz, buzz..."

At some point, the sound of the flute suddenly flew at the top of the city, and it was loud and exciting, like ice and snow forming a formation. Gradually, it became higher and higher, becoming more and more intense, pulling people's souls and making people feel cold. After a while, thousands of ice and snow gathered together into a bunch. In a moment, the sky and the ground were like a cage, and they were all locked. Then, it was like a splashing sky, shattering thousands of ice arrows and snow arrows.

There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide!

"Ten-sided Ambush"

The white waves stirred the inside and reached the central army, but the barriers of the central army were like hills and valleys, and the forest did not fall. At this time, the sound of the flute was silent and gradually returned to nothing. Soon, a "puff" sound came, and the thunder came again, thousands of arrows were like tides, and arrows penetrated the heart. The white robe bravely moved forward, tearing the city apart, and the central army finally moved, but it was not retreating, but taking the lead!

"Last blow!!"

Liu Nong gritted his teeth, and with a backhand sword, cut off one head, stared at the central army's big flag, rode his horse and cavalry, leading the cavalry formation to leak wildly. Suddenly, the central army exploded, and at this moment, the central army suddenly burst, and the inner abdomen and feet were in chaos. An inner flag inserted into the central army's platform obliquely, fighting to the sky. At the same time, a loud roar broke out in the army: "Yingchuan Yu family, buried their swords inside, and they should be beheaded and rebelled!!"

Half an hour later.

The wind was sobbing, the war was about to end, and the scattered battles were still free. In the fields, the owner's horse silently arched the master in the blood beach, the broken sword scattered in the blood river, the liver and intestines were wrapped around the blood skull, the blood lying struggling, but the lower limbs were lost, opened their mouths, but they were unable to scream, stretched out their hands, and caught the pain and heart.

"Hock it, hoof it..."

Feixue was inserted into arrows all over her body. If it weren't for the horse armor, she would have fallen to death. Her master was the same, with a feather on her head, three arrows in her chest, and two arrows on her back. One man and one horse were like a devil crawling out of the abyss, with blood rolling along her helmet, waiting to reach her shoulder armor, gathering into a stream, traversing through the gaps of the cold armor like a trickle.

The white robe is like blood, and the ink armor is red.

The horse's hooves walked slowly along the river of blood, and the more they went in, the blood was sticky and the vermilion was blue, and the snow had already stepped on the blood flowers. The corpse wrapped in blue cloth in his arms was lying in a row, but none of them were facing the back, and they all rushed forward. They died without turning back, so it should be like this! When the snow passed by a man who had not yet died, the man suddenly pressed his hands on the ground, flew up, and the cold light flashed suddenly!

"Su!" Ran Liang came over violently, spread his sword spear and rushed into the spear. Then, he shook it suddenly and threw it off, and wanted to lead the cavalry to trample it.

"A hero is a hero, so respect it!"

Liu Nong sighed silently and drove his horse to the front.

The white cavalry was like water, and Kong Zhen's face was covered with blood, like a blood-cat, smiling at Liu Nong, his eyes were as bright as snow, and his teeth were as bright as snow. Liu Nong smiled and shook his reins, walked through the cavalry formation, came to the front of the formation, looking straight at the army's flag.

"Hahaha……"

The central army had not yet fallen, and the general was standing under the flag, laughing wildly, glanced at the green clothes on the top of the city, looked at the "Yu" flag outside the formation with disdain, and waved to Liu Nong. Liu Nong turned over and fell down, and with a muffled "puff", the iron shoes splashed and the blood scattered.

"My husband, no!" Qu Ping pulled his horse and blocked the road, and his head was husked.

Madam Xun frowned, turned over and dismounted, walked to Liu Nong, and whispered: "The tiger-eating is about to die, Yu Wei is so powerful that you can't take any risk!"

"It's okay, and order people to enter the city and find the piano!"

Liu Nong looked at the piles of corpses, slowly shook his head, walked around the corpse mountain, and stepped inside step by step. He slowly brushed the edge of the corpse mountain, and gently stroked a corpse that had not closed his eyes. When he arrived in front of the general, Huating Hou held down his helmet and hugged it in his arms. Looking at the general who was caught in several arrows in front of him, facing the flag pillar, and supporting his sword, he was mixed with emotion for a moment, and it was hard to say anything, so he could only smile.

"Ha ha……"

The general smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were still sharp, but his body slowly fell along the sword body. He tried his best to maintain his posture, sat in the thick blood of the blue, waved his hand, and smiled, "But sit down."

"Thank you, General!" Liu Nong closed his head heavily, knelt in the blood, placed the blood helmet on the left, slowly pulled out Chu Shang, cut off the feather arrow in front of his chest, and handed the sword again.

The general tilted his head, sorted out his long red and white beards, took Liu Nong's sword, compared it to his chest, tried a few times, but was unable to cut the arrow. Liu Nong was silent, held his hands in his eyebrows, bowed heavily, and then slowly stood up and raised his hands. The general was stunned for a moment, and then cut the arrow again, but failed to cut the arrow, so he had to hand over the sword.

Liu Nong took Chu Shang and cut the arrow for the general.

After a moment of slight slums, Chu Shang returned to the sheath, and the general leaned against the flag pillar, stroked his bloody beard, squinted his eyes, vomited blood, and smiled and said, "Happy, how happy!"

Liu Nong pressed his knee and said, "The General is waiting for a while, and the Qin will come in a while."

The general moved his seat, leaned against the flag pillar with his neck, and smiled and said, "Just just now, I suddenly heard the sound of flutes on the city, which was as exciting as a tide. It was actually a sound flying outside the sky. Wang Dun had never heard of this song in his life. You can tell what this song is?"

Liu Nong looked at the top of the city, but saw the flags floating on the city, but Yiren had already disappeared and replied, "Ambushes on all sides!"

"What a wonderful thing!" The general clapped his knees and praised him. His palms were very heavy, but he heard the sound weak. He stared at the palm of only three fingers and smiled indifferently: "Zhanbao, if it weren't for Yu Liang's rebellion, the outcome would be unpredictable! Yu Liang would be a great man!" As he said that, he shook his head, his eyes were straight, and he had no disdain, nor did he see any emotional ups and downs.

"That's right." Liu Nong leaned slightly, stared at the eyes of the general, and said in a deep voice: "Even if the swallows and birds are roaring, they can only be favored by the willows in early spring! How could they be like the general, the eagle spreads its wings, hits the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds!"

"How wonderful, it's so wonderful, you can be so kind to others! Playing with you will be very happy!"

The general's eyes were exposed, his chest was undulating rapidly, and he wanted to clap his palms and praise him, but blood was squeezed out from the corners of his mouth. Then he saw the white robe coming with the piano, and wiped the corners of his mouth, pressed his palms into the blood, pressed his back hard, and reached the flag pillar. He tried his best to sit up straight, straighten his chest and weigh his abdomen, stroked his beard and said, "I am about to die, I want to hear a chants!"

Liu Nong took the Qin and saw that he was straightforward and blunt. He smiled coldly, hit him on his knees and asked, "General, what are you going to hear?"

The general said seriously: "Ambushes all over the world! Please come and I wish you a moment of gratitude and listen!"

"It's true that I wish, why should I ask for it!"

Liu Nongmei looked serious and took off his iron armor. He slowly stroked the familiar rotten zither. He touched the cold strings. The coolness penetrated into his heart. He closed his eyes and shouted softly in his ears. He was calm in the stern wind and slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, the eyes of the Star Lake jumped brightly, and the sword edge suddenly scattered like rain.

"Immortal Om..."

The sound of the piano started to prairie, and it rang over the river of blood, floating in the hearts of the people. The general's eyes shrank rapidly, his body tilted slightly, and became more and more. Until the end, he had to pinch his palms and fists, press his elbows against the iron armor between his legs, and his fists supported his chin. His breathing became weaker and weaker, but the tiger's eyes suddenly swallowed and vomited slowly.

The sound of the piano spreads over the city and circles above and below the city. After a moment, it suddenly squirts and storms into the sky. Then, it goes like a shred, drifting across the green willows, bypassing the red pavilion, and swings on the river. The shreds of the river, the reeds are like boats, and go upstream and reach Liyang.

Liyang, bloody battle, fighting to the sky, the Yanzhou army was like a tiger out of its cage, carrying the force of destroying mountains and seas, and heading towards Qian Feng's army. Just at this moment, Huan Wen raised his troops and rushed to the Yanzhou army. Xi Jian was furious and immediately wanted to lead two thousand behind the back to fight against Huan Wen. However, Huan Wen paused, as if he had heard the sound of the piano in the wind, his eyes shrank and raged. He waved his spear, and bypassed the Yanzhou army, and collided with Qian Feng's right wing...

"Immortal Om, Om..."

The sound of the piano was spreading, slowly rising to the nine heavens. Liu Nong's expression was as cold as an iceberg. When he had reached his peak, he splashed his fingers like a violent bean. In the bitter wind, he seemed to have gathered millions of ice swords, and he burst and penetrated rapidly, trying to penetrate the universe. Suddenly, the sound of the piano was slow, as if he had retired, quietly hiding in the sky, hiding in the grass.

"Buzz,buzz..."

Weakness cannot be heard, gradually silent.

Huating Hou pressed the strings of the piano with both hands, his face flushed like blood, but his eyes were filled with inexplicable sadness. He handed the piano to Ran Liang, stretched out his hands to slowly straighten the general opposite. Then, he picked up the blood helmet on his side, held it on his head, straightened the tassel of the helmet, tied the chin scarf, swept the skirt armor, held his hand on his eyebrows, and bowed heavily.

On the first year of Yongchang, February 19th, the Spring Equinox, Dou Zhi Ren, General Wang Dun, died!

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Chapter completed!