But I couldn't see Yan Xiaoqing's sign of decline. Those Yan people seemed to be under a spell. They fell down one by one and stood up again to continue fighting.
Before I could guess the reason, I saw a shocking figure among the armored horses.
Liu Chi changed into the armor I saw in my dream.
The whole body is wrapped in sterling silver, and its fine texture sparkles with colorful light under the reflection of the snow, making people dare not look directly at it.
His long hair was sprinkled with silver spears, and he wore a silver uniform. His handsome face was outlined by a helmet that made him stand out. There was a silver tassel hanging from the top of the helmet. When the silver spear swept across the enemy's throat, it brought out a coquettish red color. That spear had already captured the enemy.
Countless lives were lost, the tip of the gun glowed strangely red, and the anger between his brows was something I had never seen before.
However, this is not important anymore. What is important is that he is alive and they are all still alive.
Xia Yan is in the Peacock Valley and I can't see him.
On the high platform outside the Peacock Valley, Yan Xiaoqing stood there peacefully, commanding the overall battle.
Among the people below, there are those from the Qi State, the Xia State, and the Wu Clan.
Yan Xiaoqing was really smart. He kept using the human wave tactic. Although the Wu clan was extremely capable, they did not dare to kill too many innocent people. They could only fight with real swords and guns like them.
In my opinion, the lives sacrificed are as despicable as ants. Everyone has the right to take the lives of others. The cold blade will wipe out humanity.
What justice? What life and death... are all fake. In the end, everyone has the same goal, to seize land and dominate the world.
"Princess——" Hei Po's shocked shout was left behind me.
I ran towards the chaotic and bloody battlefield regardless of my safety. Someone stopped me along the way. No matter who the person was, I struck down with my palm, snatched the weapon in the opponent's hand and rushed forward.
There are so many people, and my joining doesn't stop anything.
But at this moment, an army rushed out of the Peacock Valley. The leader was wearing golden armor, the color was as bright as the sun. He held a transparent sword in his hand and rode a dark horse on his crotch.
The war horses galloped with their hooves, leaving a cloud of smoke and dust on this dry and cold land.
Behind him, followed a mighty team, each wearing the same yellow armor as the leader. Even on the battlefield, I couldn't help but marvel.
Xia Yan looks so damn handsome dressed like this.
Just when I was so attracted that I was carried away, a blade struck me from the side. At this time, the person was already in a state of madness. No matter who you were, as long as you didn’t know him or the clothes were of the wrong color, it didn’t matter whether you were a man or a woman.
Cut it correctly.
Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough, turned aside suddenly, snatched the fatal knife, and took a closer look, wasn't that Gu Lun?
Gu Lun's eyes widened and he looked at me in disbelief: "Is it you?"
Before I had time to answer, people kept appearing from all around, either I would kill you or you would kill me. This place was really not suitable for reminiscing about old times. After a while, Gu Lun and I were dispersed by the crowd.
It was still dark, and Yan Xiaoqing, who was standing on the observation deck, could not see anything, so he could only rely on Batuzi's description next to him to determine how to fight.
That fan was used to control the formation of the army.
I jumped up into the air with my palms facing down. The blood splashed by the enemy was sucked into my palms and turned into a blood-red ice edge.