This time it finally begins.

A big battle suddenly broke out under everyone's expectations. Three thousand Liangzhou troops started a hand-to-hand battle with the "barbarians".

The scene became bloody.

The palace dancers are still dancing, still laughing, still getting drunk, and still making trouble.

The soldiers still started to support each other, broke their weapons, but still bit the "barbarian" with their teeth...

When snowflakes fall on the ground, more will naturally melt into ice water. At this time, Zhuque Street has become a mud. Rolling in the mud, struggling in the mud, fighting in the mud, life and death in the mud... .

On the chariot.

Shen Manqing's dance moves are getting faster and faster, and the drum beats are getting faster and faster. Her graceful figure seems to be rolling at any time, but in an extremely graceful way, which makes people dizzy. .

Liu Zheng, who was on a war horse, had already entered the battle formation.

The silver-white shirt was stained with blood.

There are more and more "barbarians".

The Liangzhou army is getting smaller and smaller.

More and more people are lying on the ground,

There are fewer and fewer people alive.

The ice and snow are getting bigger and bigger.

The temperature is getting lower and lower.

The dancing girls in the palace became more and more joyful and extravagant.

"If we unite as one, the mountains can be shaken!"

“Mountains can be shaken!”

"If you violate military law, you will not be free!"

"I am not free!"

"Go to fire and water, don't dare to stay later!"

"Dare you stay late!"

"Report to the Emperor, come down and save the head of Guizhou!"

"Rescue Qian Shou!"

"Kill all the barbarians and find a prince!"

"Looking for a prince!"

There are fewer and fewer people singing this last song, but its momentum is getting stronger and stronger. It seems to be accompanied by the will of the nation, it seems to be accompanied by blood, it seems to be accompanied by expectations for the future, it seems to be Along with protecting his wife and children.

When the last two words "Fenghou" are spoken.

There was only one person left alive in the audience.

That one in white.

The chariot has stopped, and the woman in red who was playing the drum has passed away.

Barbarians.

Remove all.

The entire Liangzhou army was wiped out.

Sad music began to play.

The white robe was already completely red.

There were numerous injuries.

However.

He still raised the sword with difficulty, as if he wanted to pierce the sky,

His eyes looked at it.

It's Xie Tianyao from the Zhuque Tower.

The whole Beijing.

At this time, there was total silence.

There was no more sound.

The hang gliders in the sky receded and the snowflakes stopped.

The weather is sunny again.

Music, stop.

This shocking and unprecedented martial arts dance came to an abrupt end.

"good!"

"good!"

"What a great Liu Zhizhou!"

Xie Tianyao, whose eyes were dazzled by the sight, and who seldom fluctuated in emotions, was now tightly holding on to the railing on the high-rise building of Suzaku.

He couldn't help but shouted: "Except for the king's body, who is worthy of wearing white clothes!"

"good!"

"reward!"

"reward!"

"Welcome Liu Zhizhou and enter the imperial city!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
Chapter completed!