"I am the prince!" Helian said angrily.

The general got off the horse and knelt down, and the soldiers behind him fell on their knees.

He Liansheng watched the follow-up army rolling past him. His heart was suddenly flustered as if something bad was going to happen. He covered his heart and slowed down. He flew up and down on a horse, "drive!" The whole man rushed out like an arrow from the string.

"Protect the prince!"

"Quick, quick, stop him!"

“……”

For a moment, the whole team was in chaos. He Liansheng was the crown prince and had his own master who taught martial arts. Although his martial arts were not as good as some of the great internal experts, he was certainly better than these ordinary soldiers.

He Liansheng galloped on a horse with the whip in his hand waving everywhere. Those soldiers did not dare to hurt the prince. Finally, he Liansheng rushed out of the team and just kept up with the tail of the army ahead.

Those officers and men, one after another, mounted their horses to catch up with the prince. Since they could not stop him, they followed to protect him.

Yu Qingyu ran for more than ten miles and saw a low-lying place fighting.

The soldiers of Daxia were surrounded, and the number of enemies was more than that of Daxia, and the situation seemed better than that of Daxia.

The old general led the charge army to rush up. Yu Qingyu was in the line. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He was afraid that he could not sing at the scene.

Yu Qingyu felt that he was shaking all the time. He was singing over and over, shouting and killing around him. When the golden dagger was handed over, the voice did not stop. For a moment, the world seemed to be quiet, and Yu Qingyu slowly opened his eyes.

The red of the sunset seems to have burned the ground red. At the moment, the sky, the earth and the people are all red. The small puddles formed by blood are trampled by soldiers sweeping the battlefield back and forth, and the strong smell of blood goes straight to the head.

Yu Qingyu remembered that night's Manjianghong. His eyes became cold. His claws grew out of his fingers. His teeth seemed sharp.

He glanced at the red ones, his mouth was cold, all the chains that locked him were broken, and he forced his tail out of the carriage.

"Qingyu, what are you doing? You should be sober!" The system shouts in a hurry.

Yu Qingyu's body stopped for a moment, and his eyes regained a trace of clearness. "System, why do I feel like I can't control myself?"

"calm down first. There are too many people here. It takes too much time for you to kill one by one, and you will be in danger."

All of a sudden, soldiers around him, dozens of Mao pointed at him, one by one ready to move.

Just now, when Yu Qingyu jumped down, his wheelchair broke and the chain broke inch by inch. The appearance of these things made those soldiers realize that Yu Qingyu may be a dangerous person, so they did not hesitate to surround him first.

Yu Qingyu turned his head and glanced at those people. They all looked at him on guard. There was a sense of stabbing a knife into his body at any time. It was clear that he was still fighting with them. How could their weapons be aimed at him in a twinkling of an eye?

ha ha How ridiculous! Hypocritical people! Damn it!!!

He reached out and stabbed at the chest of a soldier beside him. The soldier had just come down from the battlefield, but he still had some temporary reaction. He leaned away from Yu Qingyu's hand, but his arm was caught a piece of meat. Even though his hard armor was scratched to pieces.

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