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Looking at the soldiers who fought with him were so engulfed by the flood, Huang Meng's heart couldn't tell what it was like. He felt as if he had knocked over the schizandra, and all of them came to his mind.

His anger was burning in his heart. He held the sword handle in his hand, and his face was gloomy. His eyes were fixed on the direction of love flower city. He didn't say a word.

Kill, kill, kill There is only one word in his mind now. He wants to kill and avenge the dead soldiers. This death is a great insult to these heroic soldiers.

He still looked down upon Huang Zhengsheng. He even used such despicable means, where he still looked like a man.

As the flood gradually faded, the original clean road was full of stones and mud. In the mud, we could see soldiers in various positions who died.

Hands, feet, knives, clothes, helmets, just like that are put in disorder where, some are still submerged in the mud.

"Lighten the number of people." For a long time, Huang Meng finally said a word.

After a short time, someone came to report to him and said, "cavalry lost 4000, wounded 1000, infantry died 355, injured 2000."

Huang Meng was silent for a long time.

Sunset, the sky appeared red clouds, as if whose blood is burning. It was as if the anger in Huang Meng's eyes was burning.

"Chong, kill into the love flower city, one does not stay, to the dead brothers revenge." Huang Meng's voice reverberates in the empty sky, sounds very sad.

The soldiers began to march again and walked out about ten miles. The road gradually became spacious and clean.

On the side of the road is Yunmeng River, which became extremely gentle that day. It looks completely different from what it was before. Quiet as a girl next door.

The sun had already set and a bright moon was hanging on the branches.

Because of the road problems, some of Huang Meng's troops are struggling, and the soldiers' faces have shown a tired and decadent look.

"General, will you take a rest after Yunmeng River and attack the city tomorrow?" There is a general to remind Huang Meng.

"No, I must take down the love flower city today. I want to let Huang Zhengsheng know what the majesty of the Chinese dynasty is. He wants to use these small skills to stop my cavalry. It's just wishful thinking." Huang Meng's face is very ugly, his face is gloomy. The muscles in the corner of the mouth are twitching because of excitement.

The people under him saw that Huang Meng said so, so they didn't dare to say anything, and went on.

There is a bend in front of me. The curve is very big. There are trees on both sides. The ancient trees are towering. The bright moonlight is almost covered by the branches, so the light becomes very dim.

Deep in the forest, four men were quietly watching the marching soldiers, saying nothing.

The man in the middle has his hands on his back and a quiet smile on his face. There is a flame shaped pattern in the middle of his eyebrows, which looks very attractive.

The three men behind him each held a long knife in their hands. It was not an ordinary long sword, but a long sword made of dark ice iron. It was cold and cold in the moonlight.

Four people just looked at it quietly, without a word. As more and more troops turned the corner, all the cavalry had passed, and the infantry had begun to appear.

The infantry is a little tired. You can see it when you walk.

On the one hand, because of avoiding the flood, on the other hand, because of the long journey, tired and hungry, so it seems that there is no spirit.

"General Zhang, can we do it now?" Looking at the 3000 soldiers in the distance, I can't help but ask Zhang Xiaojian in front.

Zhang Xiaojian nodded and said, "I'll take the 60 people with me. The three teams of you will directly rush down. Remember, just one charge, and then return to the scheduled place."

Zhang Xiaojian's hands do not know when suddenly more than a two-color sword, above flashing a layer of light gold light.

The water mist of Yunmeng river began to rise. I don't know why. The water mist was very heavy. After a short time, the whole valley was covered with water mist.

At this time, Huang Meng walked in the middle of the cavalry, calculating the time. He should not be far away from Qinghua city. He could revenge the dead soldiers immediately. At the thought of this, he felt his whole body full of strength, and his eyes began to turn red.

"Tell the troops to speed up the March and avenge." Yelled Huang Meng.

Soldiers one by one word of mouth, time is not long, the people behind have already known.

Although the infantry didn't say so, they began to scold their mother for a long time.

Cavalry have horses, but what do they rely on? They all look at their two legs. They are all running fast and breaking. They also urge them to fart.

Just as the infantry in the back scolded, a voice came out of the woods.

Whoosh, whoosh.

This sound sounds particularly terrifying, because of the speed at which clothes can make such sounds.

The soldiers looked around, trying to see what it was.But when they looked around, there were countless dark shadows in the forest, and these black figures even rushed into the crowd like ghosts.

White fog, black shadow floating, knife light, black shadow, blood color, scream, for a time mixed together.

The infantry were in chaos. The ground was covered with corpses. The wounds on the corpses were exactly the same. Cutting the throat was all cut by sharp things out of the throat. The blood bubbled out with bubbles.

Huang Meng, who was marching fast with his cavalry, also heard the voice behind him. He turned around and was about to ask what was going on.

Whoosh, whoosh. The sound of clothes in the air.

"Ready to fight." Yelled Huang Meng, the first to raise the long knife in his hand.

But when he raised his knife, he found that dozens of figures had already rushed into the line.

The front man could not see clearly, but could see the sword in his hand.

The long sword was covered with pale gold thunder arc, countless swords had rushed out a path of blood. Under the shadow of the sword light, he saw his bodyguards falling one after another.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that the moment the bodyguards fell, the dark iron sword in their hands disappeared instantly.

"Protect the general," someone called.

In an instant, countless cavalry rushed in like this direction. They formed a human wall with their bodies and blocked in front of Huang Meng.

However, the man who rushed over didn't seem to kill him. Dozens of figures shuttled through the cavalry with ease, so fast that he couldn't see which one was the shadow and which was the real body.

Huang Meng felt cold on his back. It was the first time that others felt the threat of death. Fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

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