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It should be "gilded blood"...

The grass stalk in Lu Chengzhi's mouth was still rustling, she jumped down from the top of the wall, and split open a flying head.This act of splashing dirty water finally stopped, and the heavy cavalry was just around the corner.

The cavalry of the Poor Fatality Department is no more powerful than the Hanhai Iron Cavalry, and the horses are also low, so they march a little slower. What's more, the royal court goes deep into the snow field. For them, mobilizing most of the soldiers and horses is undoubtedly a dead end, but He Lianyun With a quick glance, the opponent's posture is almost equivalent to a sentence - come out in full force.

Even the central garrison, which is not out of the bitter cold all the year round, is attached to the tail of the heavy cavalry, advancing all the way forward.

If something goes wrong, there must be a backup.Where did this outpouring of courage come from? !

He withdrew his gaze from Zhou Tan, the figure stepped on the bricks and went up the tower, the surging blood in his chest was a little more stable, He Lianyun had been tortured for so many years, and he knew when this pain was in the way and when it was just a pain in the flesh That's all.

With no time to ask Qian Cheng, he swung the long knife with one hand and made a gesture from a distance.

This is just the first day of hand-to-hand combat, and the opponent unexpectedly has a large army, as if determined to hit the ground with one blow, all the dishes are on the table, no matter what order or arrangement, only one table will be served.

The artillery bombarded the female wall on the west wing, and there was another burst of chicken and dog jumping.Nanjun's military secretary wants to mention this freshly baked iron thing, which is much more powerful than firecrackers, but Nanjun spends money like water and exhausted his efforts, and the iron guy that was produced on the front foot has not been used yet. He was pushed to the front line by the Ministry of Poor Development, and he knew exactly what it meant.

This battle situation is a pool of muddy water, why bother who is less dirty than who.Zhou Tan vented a little bit of air from his nose, which was not surprising, the man in charge of the cannon didn't look like the one from the north, even the boots he was wearing were exquisite.

People from Nanjun, [-]% are also related to the Chinese Army Building Office in the suburbs of Beijing.

"Kill them all." He remained silent, the sword flashed, and the head fell to the ground.A handful of dirty blood spilled on the back of his feet, it was hot.

The blood of the dead is still so hot that it can burn.

The mind didn't turn around, the snow was already on fire, the majesty was riding alone in front, Hai Dongqing with an amazing wingspan hovered low on his shoulders, even the Ministry of Poor Hair knew that the majesty was guarded in the quiet formation, only Only this group of brains are muddled, regardless of generals, but they have to fight.

Who has seen such a mindless style of play?

"Sesto."

Zhou Tan yelled from a distance, and jumped down from the top of the city. The snow was already a mess, but he could see that the formation was stable, and the golden light reflected from the helmet on He Lianyun's head was a sign to guide the way.

Holding the bow in his hand, Zhou Tan straightened his arms and pulled the string, and the arrow feathers went straight to the protective formation.

A half-dead monarch must be dragged to the front line. There must be some reason for him to be there, a reason enough to turn the tide of the battle.

Naturally relying on the bow alone could not break through the surrounding defense, Xue Zhaoshan spread his four hooves to avoid the rampaging horses on the opposite side, impacted with force, Zhou Tan sat firmly and lowered his body.

The rain of arrows on the city wall was not a vegetarian either, and rushed straight towards those who were manipulating it.The catapult man didn't have much effort to manipulate the cannon at this time, Sesduo was nailed to the top of the city and did not move, and the Qianli Wang kept sweeping left and right in his hand.

She didn't see the elusive medical girl again.

He Lianyun was still the target in the first battle, the king sword was called Tui Xuebo, but it looked like a golden light, when he swung it to slash, when he threw out a string of blood beads, there were even a few wisps of golden light.

But the most difficult part of this battle is the signal from the top of the city. Sesduo has not slept for several days, his eyes are still wide open. The armored arm was hurt by the copper clairvoyance.

"Solid goods." She clicked her tongue in admiration, the veins on her arms popped out, and the tattoos on her fingertips seemed to be alive, trembling slightly.

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The wind breathed for a moment.

When Lu Chengzhi reappeared like a ghost, he was already close to the main formation of the layers of guards.

She was small in stature and stuck under the belly of the war horse, so no one noticed her all the way.The gray-haired seahorse was also petite and dainty, and it ran like a gray mouse without attracting attention at all.

There is a "golden bell cover" in this formation, and the swords and swords all go out, and they all revolve around the central lord.

The lord was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, his eyes were closed tightly, his legs were drooping, and he was half dead.

Zhou Tan's bow followed Lu Chengzhi, and he saw the medical girl's hand gesture from a distance.

The gray-haired pony went round and round and came to a place not far from the formation. In front of it, people were still fighting on their backs. Lu Chengzhi suddenly twisted up, waved his arms, and threw out a small, inconspicuous package.

The Nanzhi grass in her mouth then let out a long whistle.

Zhou Tan was far away, but the bow was stable, and he understood the meaning in an instant. With a pull of the longbow, the arrow shot straight at the package thrown by Lu Chengzhi.

"Bang—" The collision of the arrow and the package was earth-shattering.

A red rain leaked from the package, it turned out to be a whole bag of cinnabar that was ground into powder!

No one knew what it meant to scatter cinnabar like blood on the battlefield. Even a group of forwards who collided with each other in front were stunned, obviously they had never seen this method before.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden noise in the formation, and the sound became louder and louder, more and more tormenting the ears.

Pricking, prickling, endless.

Someone followed the source of the sound, and the wheelchair-bound man suddenly stood up, stretching his arms in all directions like a convulsion. Pig iron chains!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, in the end he exploded into powder like a blood bag.Red-yellow powder flew around, and a stale smell spread.

The scene was so scary that even the wind on the battlefield choked for a moment.There was a commotion in the formation, and a general in heavy armor came out ahead of the crowd. He yelled loudly, calming down the fluctuation for a moment.

"It's really boring..." Lu Chengzhi said with slender eyebrows, and clapped his palms twice: "If you become a ghost, you have to be divided into three, six, and nine classes to control all ghosts."

Her face was scratched a few times by arrows, and she was wearing ill-fitting armor. Her shoulders shook and jingled. With a lot of experience, he sprints in a row in just one breath.

Zhou Tan also finally saw the "true lord" who was hiding behind the dead lord.

The poor young master's name is A Gulei.

The gray-skinned pony neighed and ran back, followed by a series of pursuers and swords.

It was looking for rough pits to jump down, and it slipped back to the responding horse smoothly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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Yujing City, under the Yanchen embankment.The ten-mile smoked willow has lost its leaves, but the soft and bare branches can still give off a little tenderness.Winter is as good as winter, except for the humidity that is sharpening like a knife.

Yu Jinyan sprinted along the veranda, his iron-inlaid boots clanking, he didn't pay attention to the new make-up in the garden.

In the first snow season, it is time to enjoy the scenery. There are groups of gentlemen and ladies on the street, laughing and joking. He didn't have the heart to watch, so he headed straight to the central pool.

The water surface of Kuanchi had already frozen, and a leaf of snow was left on it, sticking out.Lu Chengyan was wrapped in silver fox fur, his neck was exposed, but he was only wearing single clothes underneath.

Yanyi Garden is not lacking in silver, but the temperature is high, and even the middle of the lake on the other side is steaming like boiling.

No one has heard that Yujing has such a rare hot spring eye, and most likely it was dug by hand, and it is very rich.

On one side is the frozen water surface, and on the other side is the steaming heat, it seems that there is no sense of existence in this winter, and the freezing is just a scene.

"Department of poor hair..." Yu Jinyan stood still and said, "The lord is dead."

"How long have you been dead?" Lu Chengyan asked.

"More than a month."

"General..." Mr. Yu took three steps and turned his head back, hesitating to speak but stopped: "On the neck, cover it to some extent."

"Which one is in charge now?"

He picked up his collar perfunctorily, the soft fox fur was scattered, and his tone was perfunctory, as if asking a vegetable stall who manages the money.

"The youngest..." Yu Jinyan said concisely, "A Gulei."

A Gulei, in Beidi dialect, should be "gilded blood."

Lu Chengyan tilted his head slightly, and the shirt on his neck slipped down, revealing a little redness, which was conspicuous and lingering.

The lord of this poor-haired family obviously prefers the youngest child a little bit more. The rest of the children are "copper pillars", "weeds" and "twigs". The child born to this humble concubine dares to challenge Ban He Lian Yun's name is "Golden Blood".

Helian's name can be chosen according to one's own wishes, it all depends on the mood of the parents and Da Yanjun's unreliable and unreliable style, but everyone in the north knows that Helianyun's baby name is "Baijin". There is an article that although the Ministry of Poor Development said that the crown prince has not been decided, the meaning is almost here.

It's a pity that this wolf lord who once rode through the bitter cold land really never thought that there are people who are impatient... and can't wait.

He was twisted by his own son, and made into such a sinister--a living statue.

The lord was blasted into pieces, and there was nowhere to clean up the corpses. The Poor Hair Department first ordered gold to withdraw the troops, and retreated back to the depths of the snowfield in a tight formation.No one pursued, and as soon as the small flag was beaten, the soldiers and horses in the tent retreated likewise.

Zhou Tan reined in the reins, and circled under the city for a while, when a little gray horse like a donkey ran out of the formation, shaking its head and losing track of it, and from its mouth, something that looked like a bone came out of nowhere. It passed Zhou Tan shoulder to shoulder, carrying a person on its back like a burden.

The white snow field was empty again in an instant, human heads and weapons were buried here and there in the snow, and the vehicles that cleaned up the battlefield were dragged out from under the city to pick up the corpses left on the snow.

The author says:

Thank you all!

I've been too busy lately.