People on both sides rushed together, and blood splattered in the sword light.

The Tingwei who shot Han Dongyuan was shot densely by the crossbow arrows of several black martial secret spies. He was hit by at least seven or eight crossbow arrows in front of him and fell backwards. The same was true for the Black Martial spies who shot Yulian. They were quickly released by the Tingwei who also had crossbow arrows.

Yulian and Han Dongyuan fell to the ground at the same time and quickly got up at the same time. The two of them stared at each other like two wild beasts.

"Oh shit."

Han Dongyuan spat with bloody spit: "Why did you meet you?"

Julien grinned, and blood flowed down the corner of her mouth: "Because you shouldn't have come, as long as you come, you will meet us."

Han Dongyuan stood up suddenly, took a deep breath, and then rushed towards Yu Lian: "What I hate the most is you Ningren! Why are you arrogant!"

The knife fell, and Julian turned around to avoid it, and the knife passed by with the sound of wind.

Yu Lian swept to Han Dongyuan's neck. Han Dongyuan lowered his head and bumped forward, hit Yu Lian's body. He held Yu Lian's waist and pushed the person forward, then raised Yu Lian's strength with both hands and pressed him heavily to the ground. Yu Lian's back of his head was knocked and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. Han Dongyuan took the opportunity to suppress Yu Lian and punched Yu Lian's face.

The punch was so strong that Yu Lian's face immediately broke open. The force of the fist directly opened a bloody mouth, which was much more serious than a bloody mouth cut by a knife. Yu Lian's head sank suddenly, his eyes blurred.

Han Dongyuan pinched Yu Lian's neck and roared, "I'm angry when I see you Ningren! Why do you chase after me? Everyone can't pretend that you didn't see it? You go away yours, I go mine, can you do it?"

Julian's face gradually turned purple because his eyes seemed to be protruding because he suffocated.

He kept arching upwards, arching Han Dongyuan from his stomach to his chest. After his legs were freed, his knees hit Han Dongyuan heavily on the back. Han Dongyuan was hit by a huge force and threw him forward. Yu Lian touched the knife from the ground and cut it down. He found that it was actually a scabbard on Han Dongyuan's back. He looked around and saw that the knife was a little farther away. He didn't bother to pick it up, and smashed Han Dongyuan's back with the scabbard.

Han Dongyuan's cerebral skin was smashed open in a few seconds, and blood kept splashing. Every time the scabbard fell, blood would splash around.

At this moment, a black military spy rushed over and kicked Yu Lian in the head. This kick was too heavy. Yu Lian turned his body and fell to the ground, his eyes turning slightly.

The Tingwei behind Yu Lian rushed forward and threw the black martial secret spy to the ground. The two of them fists. In fact, these black martial secret spies did not have black martial people at all. They were all from Bohai, but they hated Ning people more than the black martial people.

This is a kind of unreasonable hatred. Because the Ning people are too rich and live too well, they hate. Compared with the ordinary Bohai people, the Bohai people who have experienced the torture of black warriors have a greater hatred of Daning. They dare not hate the torture of black warriors. They blamed the torture they suffered on Daning. Everyone felt that if Daning was not like this, they would not have to suffer such torture.

There is something very dark in the bones of the Bohai people. What they distort most is not that others think they are inferior to others, but that they find themselves inferior to others. Whether in front of the black warrior or in front of Ning people, they are very humble. This humility has become a complete fear after being beaten by the black warrior several times, but it is different for the Ning people, because the Ning people have not really beat them up. Even if the Bohai Sea has been destroyed, the Ning army cannot do the task of slaughtering ordinary people, and the black warriors can do it.

With a puff, the short knife pierced into the heart of the Bohai people. The distorted face of the Bohai people gradually solidified. The man fell to one side. The Tingwei stood up panting and swept over with a long knife behind him. The knife went in and cut it out from the front of his neck, and the head fell to the ground.

The Bohai people behind him roared and looked around, then turned around, and a horizontal knife pierced into his heart. The horizontal knife was quickly pulled out, and then stabbed into his neck. The blood was sprayed, and the person fell backwards.

Yu Lian struggled to stand up, but could no longer stand up. The heavy blow on his head made him feel unrecovered. He saw that the Bohai man in front also stood up, so he stumbled and rushed over.

For some reason, Julian only had a back and forth sound in his head.

"Baiban, these bastards even killed people after entering our Daning. We are the only ones within a radius of dozens of miles. Don't let them go."

"Don't let them go."

When Yu Lian walked forward, he saw the comrade lying on the ground on the left. He walked past the body of a Bohai man and saw another head of death. He raised his hand and wiped the blood from his eyes. When he raised his head, he saw the Bohai man with blood on his face also walking towards him.

The two rushed together, rubbed their fists and fists over, and then they both hit each other in the face, and the two fell to the ground at the same time.

The two people who fell to the ground couldn't help but breathe heavily, and the blood in their eyes made them see that the world was red.

In the forest, eight or nine Bohai people carrying knives walked back with murderous intent, and Xun Zhi followed them. When he saw the broken limbs and blood-red snow on the ground, his head buzzed. No one who had just experienced the fight could still stand. Most of the people who fell to the ground were dead and some were breathing hard. The blood gushed from their bodies without any nostalgia. It would penetrate into the snow layer, but it gave people the illusion of sticky illusion.

"Oh shit!"

A Bohai man cursed: "This group of damn Ning people."

He strode over and chopped off the head of a lieutenant who was not dead with one knife, but kept bent down, watching the head cut down one by one: "You damn, damn, damn, damn!"

Scream and chop it down.

He straightened up and looked at Julian, who was struggling to stand up in the distance, his eyes full of murderous intent: "Living a beautiful life in beautiful clothes, you should be afraid of death. Why aren't you afraid of death?!"

He walked towards Yulian, and the knife was weighing it in his hand.

Puff puff puff puff

Several crossbow arrows flew over from a distance, and the Bohai people who were walking forward with their knives were hit by several arrows in succession, and then stood up with their knives: "Damn it, damn."

puff!

Another crossbow arrow penetrated directly into his eye sockets, his head leaned back and fell to the ground again, and this time it was impossible to get up again.

The bearded man and eight courtiers rushed over from the other side of Linzi. When they ran here, everyone's face changed color. The ground was full of corpses. All the brothers who followed Baiban had died before, and the same was true for those who rushed over later. Except for those who rushed over later, they also seemed to be difficult for Lord Baiban to stand up again. On the other side, Han Dongyuan, who had crawled forward for a few steps, also lay down, his face pressed against the ground, and the heat exhaled from his nose seemed to be bloody.

Yu Lian, who was lying on the ground, noticed Xun Zhi. The man could tell whether he was a Bohai native at a glance. He just looked at Xun Zhi because he couldn't understand why a Ning man walked with a group of Bohai people.

Xun Zhi was frightened by Yu Lian's eyes. He didn't dare to look at Yu Lian. He wanted to hide and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it, but he held it back and stood there forcing himself to look at Yu Lian again.

When he saw his reaction and expression, Yu Lian knew that the Ning man was not coerced. He volunteered to walk with the Bohai people, so Yu Lian became angry.

He could not tolerate a Chinese man walking with his enemies.

Xun Zhi finally chose to escape. He lost, and he could not remain indifferent, so he could only choose to escape. He walked to Han Dongyuan and helped Han Dongyuan without helping him up. Han Dongyuan's eyes looked in his eyes, probably because he wanted Xun Zhi to take him away. Xun Zhi looked down at his bloody hands, frowned, and then gave up the idea of ​​helping Han Dongyuan up. He reached out to remove the skin on Han Dongyuan's belt. There was a map in the deer skin and some things that must be used. He grabbed the deer skin and retreated, while the Bohai people around him were already roaring at the people from the Daning Tingwei Mansion coming from the opposite side.

The fight began again.

Xun Zhi glanced at Yu Lian again, turned around and left with the deer skin bag.

When people fell down one by one, the Tingwei Mansion of Daning used the most tragic way to block every Bohai man whose combat power was not inferior to them, and would not let any enemy go. This is the immortal belief in the hearts of the Tingwei Mansion.

Yu Lian fell to the ground and gasped, knowing that he might not be able to hold on.

The bearded man knelt beside him, wanting to help him but he didn't dare, and his hands trembled violently.

"Julian, Julian, you get up, can you get up?"

The bearded man stretched out his hand again and again, and retracted again and again. He was afraid that when he touched Yulian, Yulian would leave him.

"brother."

Yulian could still smile: "Do you a favor and turn me over. I can't lie down. People who die on their lie down look coughing and don't look that handsome. Thank you for lying down. It's okay to lie down."

The bearded man carefully turned Julian over, and Julian faced the sky and bleeding from his mouth.

"brother"

Looking at the sky, Julien tried hard to squeeze out a smile: "I'm not afraid of looking up at the sky, I'm worthy of the sky."

Because there was blood in his throat, Julian's voice trembled a little when he spoke, and his voice was very weak. The bearded man lay down and listened to him.

"If you get married, I'm afraid I can't go there. Don't spend the money you saved. Keep it in the future and live a good life in Daning. My family is in Chang'an, I have a yard. I've been back for a long time. My parents died early. I'm the only one at home. The yard will give you a gift. I'll give you a gift when you get married in the future."

Yu Lian turned his eyelids upwards, and the blood in his mouth suffocated him. The bearded man kept wiping the blood in his mouth. Yu Lian raised his hand and grabbed the bearded man's hand: "Brother, listen to my advice again.

The bearded man nodded wildly: "You said, you agreed to whatever you said."

"Shave your beard and look young."

Yu Lian tilted his head and no longer had a breath.

The bearded man shouted out and shook Yu Lian hard, but the body gradually became cold.

The bearded man rushed over, picked up a stone from the ground, and smashed it to the back of Han Dongyuan's head. He didn't know how many times he had smashed it, threw the stone aside and ran back, ran a few steps and fell to him, rolled and crawled back to Yulian, and hugged Yulian in his arms: "Brother, you are my brother, my brother, wake up."

Two or three blood-covered courtiers came over with blood-dropped horizontal swords. All the people in Bohai were killed. They poked the horizontal swords to the ground, knelt on one knee, looked at Yu Lian's body, and put their right fists in their chest.

The wind blew through the forest, the snow flew, but the blood couldn't.

No one noticed Xun Zhi ran away, running wildly in the woods like he was chased by an evil ghost, falling again and again, getting up again and again. He didn't dare to look back, as if he turned around, the Baiban of the Tingwei Mansion, with a bloody face, would appear behind him, looking into his eyes and asked, "Are you still you Ningren?"
Chapter completed!