Song of Adolescence

The girl in front of me was wearing a green dress and light armor, completely different from those heavy knights with two swords, but Chen Hu only took a look at her and understood her identity. Her surname is Ye, Ye Xiaoying's Ye is also Ye Ziying's Ye.

Of course, she was not the slightest resemblance to the rugged General Beili. She was born beautifully.

So it is nine points similar to the majestic general's wife.

Without any hesitation, Chen Hu immediately turned on his horse, tightened the rope and turned his head, and ordered: "Get out!"

"Our coach was killed, but you told us to retreat?" Beside him, Yao Junde's lieutenant shouted at him.

Chen Hu shook his horse whip and drew it on his face with a calm voice: "Do you want the three thousand Luocheng army to be buried with your coach?"

North from the armed forces.

General Cheng Luoying's army is dominated by light armor. He has nine thousand tiger and leopard riders under his command. He is good at surprise attacks and marches very fast.

The next general, Yuan Huilin, was well-known for scouts in the world. He was good at **** formations and tricks. He played cards against common sense and was good at fighting big with small ones.

General Ye Xiaoying, his army is dominated by heavy armor, and the long-distance march is slow, but when he is close to the army, the explosive force is extremely strong, the soldiers are fierce, and the army is far more aggressive than the other two armies.

Before the three armies, there were Zhu Guo's general Lei Mengsha and Beili capital guard Xiao Ruofeng, and they had been in peace. Later, the three armies were divided into systems, and there were constant conflicts between each other. But each time there were only a few people killed and injured, and each received heavy punishment. The confrontation between more than a thousand people is unprecedented, and Chen Hu naturally dare not start this. But he also understood.

Ye Ziying would definitely dare to start this.

"Retreat!" Chen Hu roared again. The Los Angeles Army did not hesitate anymore and immediately began to withdraw. But when Chen Hu saw that the army was gone, he turned his horse's head and walked back. He looked at Ye Ruoyi and said respectfully: "General Ye has no dog and no dog, and Chen Hu has seen it today."

"General Chen understands the overall situation and avoids the casualties of the two armies. Ruoyi has thanked him." Ye Ruoyi did not continue to be aggressive.

"After all, Yao Junde is the general of my Los Angeles Army. I don't know if Miss Ye can give his head back. I can take it back to Los Angeles. I can also count as an explanation to his family." Chen Hu looked at the head that still hadn't closed his eyes. Said with a sigh.

"According to Ye Ziying's rules, whoever cut off the head, even if it belongs to him." Ye Ruoyi threw the head back to the commander.

The commander took the head and looked at Chen Hu arrogantly.

"Ye Ziying rewards the merits based on the head. Soldiers often wear a string of enemy heads around their waists when marching, which is shocking. Chen Hu knows this. But the Luocheng army is not an enemy after all, and we are too. I'm a colleague, why should I be so." Chen Hu said with his head down.

"Give it to him." A voice suddenly sounded, and everyone turned their heads to find that it was Sikong Qianluo who hadn't said a word since just now. Sikong Qianluo's eyes were hollow and expressionless, she wiped the blood from her face: "I was an unrelated person, but died here, why are you taking his head?"

The commander glanced at Ye Ruoyi, and Ye Ruoyi sighed and nodded gently. The commander turned his head and threw the head in his hand onto Chen Hu's hand.

Chen Hu pulled the rope, "Thanks Ye Ziying. I also thanked this girl."

"Let's go, I hope I won't see you again." Sikong Qianluo turned his head.

Chen Hu returned to the horse and slammed the whip, chasing the Luocheng army away.

Sikong Qianluo slapped a whistle, and a horse that was obediently in the distance rushed over. She leaped to the horse and looked at Ye Ruoyi: "Sister Ye."

Ye Ruoyi stepped up to her side and patted her on the shoulder: "You did a great job."

"Will many people die in the future?" Sikong Qianluo asked her softly.

Ye Ruoyi couldn't bear to look at her eyes, avoided, and nodded after a long silence: "Yes."

The commander rode his horse and walked over, and he smiled: "This is the battlefield. You don't want to kill others, but others just want to kill you. We are known for killing and killing you in Yeziying, but we don't want to kill you either. We are the devil in front of others, but at night, those killed by us will also appear in our nightmares. But since we are on the battlefield, we must have the consciousness of Shroud of Maggie."

"Are we on the battlefield?" Sikong Qianluo asked in a low voice.

"Of course." The commander nodded.

"I don't want to kill." Sikong Qianluo shook the spear in his hand. "General, you have been in the army for many years. Can you tell me **** fewer people and end this battle."

"We had confronted the one hundred thousand army of Nanjue. We fought for a year. They died sixty thousand, and we died forty thousand. A total of one hundred thousand withered bones were buried in the south, and the ghost of the buried place was hard to disperse, so that it was completely destroyed. Three months of heavy rain. Just now, our Ye Ziying also confronted the Sanqian Luocheng Army. We fought for a quarter of an hour, and one person died." The commander slowly said, "Winning is fast and swift. The more quickly we end this war. , The fewer dead people will be. Killing many enemies is not the goal. Winning this war is the most important thing."

"Okay. Then we will win quickly." Sikong Qianluo looked forward and resolutely said.

"You like Chu He very much, don't you?" Ye Ruoyi asked her with a smile.

"His name is Xiao Se." Sikong Qianluo slammed his horse rope and ran forward.

Ye Ruoyi stroked the hair in front of him and nodded: "Okay. Then go to see Xiao Se, and win this war! The whole army is ready, go ahead!"

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On the plain, one man and one horse are running wildly.

That is a good horse from the north of the night, tirelessly traveling thousands of miles. The man on horseback is also a talented man, once recognized by the government and the public as the crown prince.

He was very angry at the moment.

Because he didn't encounter too many enemies along the way, this was unreasonable. The only explanation was that someone removed those obstacles for him. But what he wanted was to go straight to the Apocalypse solo. He knew it was difficult, but he wanted to give it a try.

He roared to the sky, trying to express all the anger in his heart.

The horse at his feet hissed and stopped.

Someone stopped there with a sword.

The man was wearing a hat, and the huge sword in his hand was several times larger than an ordinary sword.

Xiao Se sneered: "It's you again."

He used "again" because when he left Apocalypse, it was this person who stopped there. Back then, he was known as the talent of Tianzong, entered the Xiaoyao Heavenly Realm at a young age, and spread the Wuji Cudgel, but he was far from the opponent of the person in front of him.

Angry sword fairy, Yan Zhantian.

"I thought there would be thousands of troops coming to stop me, but I didn't expect that the last one I met was you alone." Xiao Se sneered.

Yan Zhantian slid his sword on the ground, took off his hat with his hand, and slowly said, "I am a thousand troops."