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Chapter 828 Soldiers meet, it's like an old friend

Chapter 828: Meeting soldiers and swords is still the old friend

Bai Yunxiu and Xin Yi were both so angry that they vomited blood by Su Qi's words.

Jun Yuli looked at Su Qi's witty look, and only thought she was cute and cute.

He looked at Su Qi with his eyebrows and eyes drowning and indulging, "Ah, the wind and snow here are cold, let's go home."

"Okay, Brother Yuli."

Su Qi looked at Jun Yuli and instantly restrained his bad attitude towards Xin Yi and Bai Yunxiu, looking cute and soft, talking and laughing, with curved eyebrows and eyes.

After Emperor Lan Qianyan committed suicide and died, Qian Mo led an army of less than 200,000 left to the alliance with Yan Yu, heading towards the Lan Kingdom, trying to stop the overturn of Lan Kingdom.

But it's just in vain.

When he arrived in the territory of Lan Kingdom, two-thirds of the cities of Lan Kingdom had been captured by the army of Su Kingdom and Dayuan.

In the former Su country, Kyoto, on the banks of the Yishui River, the Lanjun and the Su army met head-on and confronted each other on both sides of the Yishui River.

As for Dayuan's troops, Xie Anjing had already taken back to counterattack Yan State. Xie Anjing and Su Mu always believed that the Lan State could be recovered by Su army.

After Su Mu captured the city of Jiangyan, Languo that day, he did not continue to lead the Su army to conquer the city. After all, he was with Qianying, and Qianying rushed to see his daughter, so he could only take Qianying to find Su Qi.

In addition, Qian Mo is a junior after all, and Su Mu also felt that Qian Mo, the junior, was not qualified to let him lead his troops to fight in person, so he handed over Su Jun to the deputy commander.

Since winter comes, the country of Lan is almost flying snow every day, and the wide water has frozen three feet, like an ice field.

The original 300,000 troops in the Lan Kingdom were less than 200,000 troops left, and the remaining troops in the Su Kingdom were almost the same. Both sides were elite soldiers and cavalry, which was evenly matched.

In front of the Iron Cavalry of the Lanjun, Qian Mo was wearing black armor and a black cloak, riding on a dark brown war horse, holding a Mo sword in his hand, with a sharp aura and a cold eyes.

The deputy commander in front of nearly 200,000 Su Jun opposite him, his silver armor refracted cold light, and the hollow silver mask covered his face. He was wearing a red cloak, holding a red tassel spear, and sat firmly on the horse with a tall body, with iron bones, proud of the snow and frost.

The battle situation was about to break out, and the soldiers and horses on both sides fought, and Qianmo also fought with the deputy commander of Su Jun.

The north wind blows snow and turns into rain, and the golden swords and iron horses and ice rivers.

When wars collided, the spiritual light burst out, and the sound was like thunder; flesh and blood flew everywhere, blood stained with snow, and the sound was shrill.

After Qian Mo fought with the Silver-faced Deputy Commander for dozens of rounds, he was a little surprised and couldn't help but squint at the Silver-faced Deputy Commander: "Your marksmanship is quite similar to an old friend of this palace. I wonder who you are?"

The silver-faced deputy commander faced Qian Mo, as we all know, he looked at him coldly and said nothing, but the spear in his hand was like a dragon, pointing straight to the vital point.

Qian Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, holding a Mo knife to block the spear, and at the same time, he flew out on the war horse and slashed at the silver-faced deputy commander, trying to cut off his head. "Since I don't say it, I will cut it down and check it out for myself! See who you are so shameful!"

The silver-faced deputy general sneered and flew out of the war horse, turned over and blocked the Mo sword, and stabbed Qian Mo.

The spiritual power gathered at the tip of the red tassel spear, and rushed forward with the silver-faced deputy coach, like a long dragon roaring out.

Qian Mo had no time to resist, so he was knocked away and fell heavily on the glacier, causing countless broken ice.
Chapter completed!
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