Ling Xiyue squatted on the hillside, picked up a gray stone, rubbed some powder off, and rubbed it on her fingertips.
She held the fist-sized stone and looked at it carefully in the moonlight, then held it to the tip of her nose and sniffed...
Slowly, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and they were so bright that they were even more moving than the stars in the sky.
Throwing down the stone, Ling Xiyue quickly opened up the nearby turf, her eager look as if she had picked up some treasure.
But in the eyes of others, the moonlight is deep, in the barren mountains, this scene... Coupled with Ling Xiyue's somewhat messy hair, and her cheeks with a little blood stains, her weird movements are really unacceptable.
Don't make people think wrongly.
Isn't this crazy?
"Empress, what are you doing?" He Fei swallowed his saliva and hesitated to speak. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
When he was about to dismount and pass over, Ma Long reached out to intercept him, and shook his head at He Fei with a deep expression.
Many experiences told him that the Queen has her own reasons for doing things, no matter how weird they are.
Mortals cannot understand...
Although He Fei, who had little experience, gave up his intention to stop him, his expression was still quite tangled.
But it's not his fault, he is really worried about Ling Xiyue. Even he, a grown man, can no longer bear the pressure and fighting for days, let alone a teenage girl. If their queen and empress do it again,
She is strong, but she is actually just a little girl.
As human beings, there will be times when we break down and go crazy.
If anyone in Jiuchong Palace hears these thoughts of He Fei, they will tell him with a smile on his face: General, you really think too much. The person in front of you who is wearing the appearance of a girl, she is so strong that she is not a human being at all.
Ling Xiyue pulled out a piece of stone that was almost identical to the one before.
Her red lips curved into a bloodthirsty arc. This time, in the shadow of the falling moonlight, it really looked a little penetrating.
Time was running out, and it was a race against time. Ling Xiyue did not stop for long. After flipping the piece of turf back to the cover, she took a few steps back to the horse, turned over and got on it, and galloped forward again.
Hurry on the road.
Nothing was said and nothing was delayed.
The whole process lasted less than half a minute, and it was as if nothing happened.
"?" He Fei looked confused. He looked at the back of the girl who was about to disappear in the night. After exchanging an incomprehensible look with Ma Long, he sped up and chased after her.
The night is getting darker, and the mountains in the cold night are dark and cold, just like the Xishan siege that day.
The rushing sound of the rapids is more frightening than the thundering sound of war drums.
History always overlaps surprisingly.
"Chase, quickly!"
Wei Qi led the army and kept approaching Mo Qian of Xiling.
The two armies fought from time to time, and the water in the canyon gradually became red with blood. Many corpses of soldiers fell along the way, some from the Shenyu Army, but more from the Jin Ming Army. Armor, swords, and guns were all scattered in a mess.
Ahead is a basin-like canyon. The water flows into this place, becoming more and more turbulent and moving downwards, as if heading towards an endless hell.
"Your Majesty, we cannot let Xiling Mo Qian leave the canyon in front." Wei Qi on the other side yelled at this time.xdw8
Otherwise, it will be really difficult to encircle and suppress the dragon once it returns to the sea. This is the best place to trap and kill!
Beichen halted his horse and looked around with his icy eyes, which was bone-chilling.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a high ground.
His eyes trembled slightly, and he jumped on his horse. The black and powerful horse drew a strong and beautiful arc above the rapid water several meters wide, and landed easily on the pile of rocks on the opposite side, with the sound of iron hoofs.
Then, quickly run to the high ground.
Wei Qi saw this, thought about it, and then understood Beichenyan's intention, so he quickly led the rest of the soldiers to a place where the stream was narrow, crossed over, and marched upwards behind Beichenyan.
"We're here, almost there!"
Mr. Qi looked at the gap in the canyon not far away, which was like a line of sky, and his gray eyebrows finally showed a trace of relaxation.
The geographical location of this line of sky makes it impossible for one man to get through. As long as they successfully pass through, even if they only have a few hundred people, they can completely block Bei Chenyan's attack. After the prince enters the plain behind, he will have an unimpeded path back to Longlong.
Go up to Xiang's territory.
However, before Mr. Qi could even take a breath, a large flag with a dragon pattern appeared on the mountain in front of him!
The jet-black flag almost blends into the night, but the dragon pattern embroidered with gold threads is particularly eye-catching under the moonlight. The girl holding it against the light looks like a moon palace goddess, standing tall.
Behind that, there are also flags waving!
Riding on a war horse, a young girl dressed in black was walking slowly against the moonlight from the high slope in front. She lowered her eyes and looked down, her eyebrows were cold and frosty, and her red lips were slightly opened to speak every word.
, "Xiling, Mo, Qian."
"Damn it, we are surrounded!" Mr. Qi shouted in a low voice.
Jin Ming's army, which was already running low, was now completely panicked.
There is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. Have they really reached a desperate situation this time?
"Why are you panicking?" Xiling Mo Qian's silver armor was already stained with blood, but his calm and calm posture did not look like the confusion of a person on the verge of despair. His words, neither light nor serious, caused the noise and confusion around him.
The soldiers and generals also suddenly became quiet.
Wu Yi, covered in blood, walked up to Xiling Mo Qian and said, "Your Majesty, my subordinates will rush out with you!"
"No, you can't rush through." Qi Laohan stopped him.
They came all the way, and now there are only two or three hundred troops left. However, based on Ling Xiyue's absolutely superior terrain and their strength, if they rush over now, they will only die.
Wu Yi gritted his teeth, "Damn it!"
"Your Highness Prince Ding, it's not too late to surrender now." Ma Long followed and walked to Ling Xiyue.
Now, there are only three of them, but they are holding up the formation with thousands of troops behind them.
Xiling Mo Qian raised his head, ignoring Ma Long, and looked directly at Ling Xiyue's position, curling his lips and smiling, his eyebrows still gentle, "It's really a turn of events. Queen, how does it feel to hold the power of life and death in your hands?"
That indifferent and weird tone, as if it was not him who was in a desperate situation, but the other party.
Ling Xiyue frowned slightly and replied with a sneer, "Not bad."
She wanted to see what other tricks he could pull off...
"Xiling Mo Qian!"
At this time, a loud shout from Wei Qi behind him was heard in the air.
The Shenyu Army led by Bei Chenyan climbed up the other side of the hillside. The densely packed army had completely surrounded the canyon, and thousands of black and shiny arrows were aimed at them.
The one in Beichenyan's hand was pointed directly at Xiling Mo Qian in the center, ready to go!