"stop!"

Bai Ying shouted coldly and came to him with great momentum. His eyebrows stood up and said angrily: "Where does Brother Mid-ye want to escape?"

"Ah, this!"

When Ying Ziye heard this, Bai Ying could not help but smiled awkwardly, "I don't plan to run away."

He stopped, changed the subject, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"Oh!"

Bai Ying hugged her hands and laughed, "Of course I'm afraid that Brother Midnight will look for another girl outside."

When Ying Ziye heard this, he touched his nose in disappointment, but felt a little guilty and silent.

"It seems that I've called it!"

The white shadow head came to Ying Ziye's eyes, and the clear autumn water pupils reflected his eyes, and his eyes were burning.

He even lay in his arms and smelled it.

Ying Ziye looked at the perfect and cold face and the posture of her little daughter, which formed a strong contrast with her military uniform, but she couldn't help but blush and beating her heart.

I wanted to say nothing, but I didn't dare to lie to Bai Ying.

"Young Master!"

A soft cry saved Ying Ziye.

However, Zhong Limei came to report and said respectfully: "The clothes of these soldiers are different from the army of the Great Qin Empire and even the remnants of the six kingdoms, and everyone has traces of being bitten by mosquitoes."

Ying Ziye took advantage of the situation and gently coughed, pushed Bai Ying away, and analyzed: "It is very likely that it is the South Vietnamese army. These armors, especially the vine armor, are extremely in line with the South Vietnamese army."

"And Nanyue had made some plans for the Qin Empire before, so it was not impossible to order people to lead their troops to siege and kill this young master."

Zhonglimei nodded and responded respectfully: "The generals are also guessing!"

Ying Ziye pondered, looked at the corpses all over the mountain, and ordered: "Take people to find out the bodies of soldiers of the Qin Empire, transport them back to the city, find some coffins to put them back to his hometown, and reward their descendants and their financial and pensions."

"As for the bodies of these soldiers from the South Vietnamese army, they burned them."

"Look for whether Mr. Lu is here."

"promise!"

Zhonglimei bowed and bowed.

"There are still some enemies in General Meng Tian's place that have not been resolved, so let's support him together."

Ying Ziye looked at Bai Ying.

"good!"

The white shadow nodded slightly.

Tens of thousands of heroic Iron Lady's army gathered.

Ying Ziye got on the war horse and led the army with Bai Ying.

Horses step on mountains and rivers!

The earth roared.

In the valley.

At this time, the sword formation formed by the white robe and the men of the hat was in danger.

However, facing the siege of powerful men such as the Sweeping Monk and Meng Tian's army, he was still struggling to persevere.

At this moment, the leader felt that he was overestimating his abilities.

He wanted to challenge the empire and revenge the Eighth Prince, but he also lost himself.

boom!

Hou Qing used the blood crying record, and the thin blood lines turned into blood dragons, roaring and colliding towards the sword formation.

The sword formation buzzed and trembled, blocking it firmly.

However, the white robe and hat inside the sword formation could not help but look pale.

The muscles of the body are tense and hard to support them.

They have maintained the sword formation for a whole number of hours.

Faced with the siege of land gods, a group of powerful people in the celestial realm, and a large army.

Although hundreds of people are all martial arts powerhouses, at least they are above the fourth grade, and even above the first grade, they also feel that they are willing but not enough.

The monk sweeping the floor mastered toward the void.

Widths of starlight emerged, turning into stars, condensed into a pair of giant palms and blasted towards the sword formation.

boom!

The wisps of starlight are very small, but they are in the midst of thousands of pounds.

The giant palm came hard, and cracks appeared on the sword formation.

"Teacher, let's run!"

At this time, a man with a white robe and hat couldn't help but feel panic when he saw the sword formation gradually collapse.

The other people in white robes and hats around also looked at the person in charge.

"The great revenge has not been avenged!"

The person in charge had a complicated expression and could not express his anger or grief in his voice.

He wanted to persevere, but looking at the fierce army of the Great Qin Empire, he looked at the sweeping monk, Hou Qing and others.

But I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

If it weren't for the power of the formation, they would not be able to compete with each other.

"withdraw!"

The person in charge had a very lonely tone and his eyes were resentful.

I just regret not having enough strength.

"promise!"

Hundreds of people with white robes and hats responded in unison.

He sacrificed the sword in his hand, turned into a torrent of swords all over the sky, floating in the void.

The entire sword formation flows flexibly and shuttles non-stop.

Hundreds of people and the Torrent of Long Sword were like a whole, breaking through to one side.

"They are going to run!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Tian immediately ordered the army to pursue it.

The sweeping monk smiled slightly.

A big Buddha figure appeared in the void, a hundred feet tall, and countless golden lights filled the sky. He raised his hand and slapped at the sword formation.

Puff!

The sword formation was revealed and pierced the giant Buddha's huge palm.

However, golden light spread, and the Buddha's giant palm healed instantly.

However, the sword formation stagnated for a moment.

Surrounded by everyone.

It was originally a man with a white robe and a hat who intended to stop the army and assassinate Ying Ziye.

Now I am in a quagmire and can't extricate myself.

at the same time!

Ying Ziye and Bai Ying came together, behind him was an army of countless iron ladies.

kill!

Tens of thousands of cavalry charged forward.

At the same time, when Meng Tian saw this scene, he turned into a long sword with the military formation and slashed over.

Bang!

The long sword fell.

The army charged.

The monk sweeping the floor, Hou Qing, Master Xiaomeng and others all activated their killer moves.

Ying Ziye raised the Xuanyuan Sword high.

cut!
To be continued...