He Lanxue always stood at the top end, standing in the rain of arrows in the knife forest. Several batches of guards around him had fallen, leaving only Yi Jian. He still stood behind him dutifully, covered with blood. Blood splashed by others.

He Lanxue also left several scratches on her face. However, these bloody scars not only did not detract from his image, but were surprisingly good-looking. Under the city tower, the soldiers occasionally looked up and looked at their king. They were lightly dressed and calm. They looked at everything in front of them leisurely, and their hair was like a demon, just like a non-human.

They were soon infected by his calmness and dust, and shouted again into the war.

Then he Lanxue saw Yanhan.

At the end of the fog, on a high chariot, Yan Han's whole body armor, like a most competent soldier, looked at him with awe.

They looked at each other.

Across such a long distance, across the fierceness that the most powerful arrow cluster can't shoot, they feel that the other party is close at hand.

The air was filled with fire.

There was a constant hissing.

He Lanxue has lost. There are too many inflammatory troops. One group fell and another came.

The Chinese army is fighting back.

Behind them is the Yuan'an city where the king is located. There is no way back but to move forward.

He Lanxue finally moved away from the sight of Yan Han. He looked into the distance.

There is still no trace of helanchin.

Only a few riding shadows slowly appeared in the depths of the fog. It was Feng Jiu who was the first.

Helan Xue looked in her eyes, turned around and whispered, "send someone to meet Mr. Feng Jiu. You can't let Yanhan hurt him."

However, this order is obviously late.

Yanhan people have found Feng Jiu. They divided a team from the glued battlefield and met Feng Jiu in the direction.

Feng Jiu also saw the situation of the war from a distance and was planning to turn the horse's head to avoid the edge, but the back road had been blocked by the inflammatory army.

The guards of Feng Jiu fought and retreated, and finally retreated to the gathering place of the inflammatory army. He was tightly surrounded in the middle.

Helan Xue saw it in her eyes and finally couldn't help being anxious. He crawled on the tower, his face was frozen and solemn, and his nails buckled into the crack of the city wall.

"Summon the experts in the city, we must rescue Mr. Feng!" he Lanxue ordered firmly.

Yi Jian didn't move.

He looked down.

The defense of the front door has been broken, and the sound of logs hitting the door is harsh.

Once the gate is knocked open, Yuan'an city will fall into war. Yi Jian can't take Da Nei expert to leave Helan snow at this time.

"Go save Fengjiu!" he Lanxue knew Yi Jian's mind and had to raise her voice and command more severely.

Yi Jian didn't answer, and a touch of surprise appeared on his face.

In the dark sky, a flash of lightning suddenly came. When it came, it seemed to cut open the chaos of heaven and earth. Everyone's actions were delayed and looked at the power like ancient gods.

They didn't even see what the lightning was. The dense crowd suddenly separated like a tide.

They were not separated by themselves, but forced away by an air current.

Like the ocean diversion, the mythical air flow stopped in front of Feng Jiu's horse.

Those who flew into the air finally saw the true face of lightning at the last moment.

That's a sword.

A long black sword.

Where the long sword has swept, people within a mile can hardly stand.

It also stopped in front of Feng Jiu with the pause of the air flow.

People saw clearly that there was another man behind the sword, a man in black clothes and as cold as a sword.

He jumped directly onto Feng Jiu's horse's back, grabbed the reins from behind, and then went in the direction of the road as if there were no one else.

With only one person and one sword, this army of more than 100000 can't stop it at all.

Countless people rushed in front of him, and they were in a different place in the brilliant light of the sword.

It's like a sharp needle through the softest tofu.

In the end, the people who stopped almost shrank. They no longer think their enemy is a person.

That's not human at all.

Yan Han Lian's eyes looked at the more and more distant figure, stretched out his hand and stopped the movement of other people's moths to the fire.

"Don't move, let him go." he said in a deep voice, "how can people fight God."

"Lord, he is..."

"Sword God, Lu Chuan." Yan Han answered faintly.

The people around are all in a cold sweat.

If all legends will be broken, Lu Chuan is a legend that will never be broken.

Lu Chuan's birth in the sky also alleviated the danger of breaking the city just now in Yuan'an. The scattered Chinese soldiers formed a new pair, which was another tug of war.

At noon, helanqin's team finally appeared in the Yanhan rear.

They fell from the sky in the most unexpected way at the most unexpected time of the hot and cold.

The war situation was reversed immediately, and Yanhan was attacked back and forth.

However, it is strange that according to the news received before, even if he Lanqin can retreat from Liu se, it is only 30000 people, but the continuous crowd is far more than 30000.

Maybe 50000, maybe 80000, maybe 100000!

The total number on both sides has severely suppressed the number advantage of Yanhan. Lu Chuan's disturbance, he Lanqin's sudden attack, and the embarrassment of the attack before and after.

The hot and cold army was defeated like a mountain.

However, these are not the most terrible. Yanhan is not the Lord frightened by the number or changes. What he really feels frustrated is the man standing next to helanqin.

The willow color who keeps alliance with him.

Liu se was still smiling with unknown meaning on her face. She stood beside he Lanqin lightly and looked at him coldly and mockingly.

Yan Han turned back and looked at he Lanxue on the city floor. He Lanxue also hung a round of laughter, leisurely and strategizing.

He suddenly understood.

It turned out that this was a game.

Liu se has always been a person from Helan snow.

He Lanxue took him as an inducement and himself as a bait to end the threat of Yan country once and for all.

He Lanqin's behavior of encircling and suppressing Liu se was just a play, a play that confused his sight. A play of inviting the king into the urn.

He felt a chill.

Over the years, self-confidence has suddenly become extremely fragile.

He always thought he saw what kind of person he Lanxue was, smart, emotional and impulsive.

Yanhan doesn't think he will be a good emperor.

But now it seems that he has never understood Helan snow.

He didn't understand Pei Ruochen either.

Chinese people can always impress him coldly. have no bottom.

Yan Han smiled bitterly. Looking at the more and more obvious defeat, he suddenly felt very funny when he thought that he might be captured by he Lanxue.

However, he Lanxue suddenly raised his hand when he was at the end of his life and there were fewer and fewer bodyguards around him.

The battlefield was silent.

Exhausted both sides stopped at the same time.

"Yan Han." he Lanxue stood at the head of the city, facing Yan Han, and said in a loud voice, "as long as you swear that you will never invade China again in your lifetime. In this battle, we will reconcile! Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, how about it?"

Yan Han remained unmoved. His lofty body was always like the God of war, standing proudly on the chariot.

"On the battlefield, there is no reconciliation. If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent." his pride is determined not to compromise.

Otherwise, how disappointed would my father be?

He Lanxue's look was dim. He didn't want to tie a deep knot with Yan Han. Even if he didn't do it for the national interest and for the sake of Iraqis, he didn't want to embarrass Iraqis.

But I couldn't help it. They are all too tough, so they have to win or lose.

"In that case..." he Lanxue stepped back and waved his arm heavily.

The war that had just stopped sounded again.

The burning army fought tenaciously in a desperate corner.

Yanhan had planned to fight until the last soldier. He didn't have much fear in his heart. He couldn't even notice the initial cold.

The whole person is boiling.

"Lord." when the situation became more and more difficult, a low cry suddenly sounded behind Yanhan.

He turned his head and saw that it was Anu who was just injured.

"Why are you here?" Yan Han asked in surprise.

"Lord, keep the green mountains here. I'm not afraid of no firewood. I'd better avoid it first." Anu looked at him and whispered.

Yanhan sword eyebrow Yixuan said angrily, "do you want me to escape? You go back first. It's not safe here."

"Lord..." she gently called again. Yanhan turned around and continued, "Lord, don't blame me."

With that, ANU brushed his sleeves with no intention. The most powerful overpowering drug of XianMei sect, which can't resist even the heat and cold, took effect immediately.

He looked at Anu in amazement and fell down.

Anu spun slightly, hugged him from behind and let him fall into his arms.

"Lord, I'm sorry, but I can't let anything happen to you." Anu whispered to himself, and then handed Yanhan to the bodyguard on his side, "send Lord out safely."

Before leaving, she looked at Helan snow in the distance.

He Lanxue nodded to her gently.

The battle ended with the annihilation of the Yan army.

For the next three years, the country did not return to its former military level.

Liu se really made Helan XueDa an alliance before talking to Yanhan.

He Lanxue promised him to review the old case of Liu Ruyi's rebellion and overturn the case for the Liu family, so that the Liu family can see the sun again.

What Liu se wants is not revenge for an unknown reason.

He wants the truth.

A month after the end of the Suiyuan campaign, the Chinese government began to review the old case of Liu Ruyi's rebellion with Mrs. Xi.

The case is complicated and confusing, and even the Da Nei has not left a file at all.

No record, no clue.

The case was deadlocked from the beginning.

Liu se, supervisor you, and Wu ye, who had been following him, lived in the other courtyard of the Liu family. He found the dungeon where Liu Ruyi imprisoned Mrs. Xi, sat there for three days and nights, and then took Wu ye and left without saying goodbye.

Yi said to he Lanxue, "I told him that Mrs. Xi was in Liuyuan, and he went to find his mother. The real truth, how outsiders investigate, can't be seen through, only the parties know."

He Lanxue nodded, hugged Yi and sighed: "yes, everyone has their own fate."

For example, Leng Yan went around and was still alone in the end, but she was stronger and colder than before.

For example, Xia Yu once had a chance, but he lost it forever because of his stupidity.

For example, Yanhan was forcibly taken away by Anu that time, and he had no news all the time. It seems that there is no such king in Yanguo at all.

For example, Rong Xiu and he Lanxue received a letter from he Lanchun, which said: everything is quiet and good.

For example, he Lanyou heard that she was still traveling around. Once she said she met Feng Qi, but when he Lanqin rushed over, Feng Qi was gone.

For example, Feng Jiu has not heard from Lu Chuan for a long time since he took him away.

For example, Pei Ruochen, according to the news from liuzhufeng, he seems to like Liuyuan and doesn't intend to come out.

Another example is Iraqi——

"Ah, I'm going to be the queen today? No, can I sleep a little longer? I have to wear such a heavy dress and carry such a long speech?... ah Xue, can I be the queen? Who likes to be who - why this expression... Then I'll continue to sleep..."