Xu Da looked up at the sky, and was unable to open his eyes because of the wind and snow. He immediately stepped forward to dissuade him: "General, the heavy snow is strange, let's retreat quickly! Fighting in the snow is not good for the soldiers, the Chonglin Yuwei

But he has been fighting in the storm and snow for many years."

The scarlet robe was whistled by the wind, and the helmet on his head was almost blown away.

Yun Yong narrowed his eyes, looked at the ancient Yuncheng, which was covered by the wind and snow, thought for a moment, and said, "Retreat!"

But, when he was about to evacuate.

The war drums were beating and resounded throughout the sky, and the gate of the ancient cloud city was opened.

"kill--!"

With a angrily shout, several Chonglin Yuwei, who was wearing white clothes like this white snow, rushed over, and the blood-red mask on his face blocked the fierceness of Fengxue.

The two swords in their hands still have a different chill in the cold wind.

Yun Yong's hand was frozen to the point of being stiff. He gritted his teeth, turned the horse, and shouted loudly: "Kill back!"

He shouted to the sky and fought to the death.

Chongzi used a wolf-skin hood to cover her pretty face and block the entry of the wind and snow.

The bells tied to the end of the hair jingle.

She waved her two feather swords and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, kill me! Kill them all! My Chongjiabao is not that I can't fight, but that's not that you are fighting. This is you forcing us to fight. Go back and tell the dog emperor,

Send more powerful people, otherwise you will be overturned."

As soon as Chong Zi's words fell, the light of the runes under Zang Jian's feet became even stronger.

The wind blew the white hair and raised it, and a layer of ice crystals formed on the eyebrows and eyes.

Fengxue came even more fiercely. He stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth: "The smell of blood is indeed the most fragrant!"

He stepped on the city wall and leaped down, joining the battle.

...The result is obvious that the White Wolf Cavalry suffered heavy losses due to conditional factors and was eventually forced back to Weizhou City.

Yun Yong was cut on the back by a man in black and white hair, and the silver war halberd was chopped into two sections by the black sickle.

When I put away my umbrella at Zhongye, the snow seemed to have stopped.

Snowflakes made a shocking appearance just like a good show, ending in vain.

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Xu Da helped Yun Yong back to the tent, Feng Jue immediately lit the candle and handed the lamp, and saw a dead silence on his face, and his robe was stained with striking blood on his back.

Feng Jue couldn't help but be shocked: "The general was actually injured-? Deputy General Xu, who did this?"

Xu Da looked regretful and held the medicine bottle's hand, and couldn't hold it firmly in an instant, "Yes, yes, I don't know who it is, a man in black and white hair, made a giant sickle, fight in the snow

For a mistake, but when he meets such a powerful martial arts person, the general will inevitably be unable to withstand it."

Feng Jue gritted his teeth and tilted his sleeves for a while: "You stay here to take care of me, I'll report to General Yun Yan."

"Never do not." Yun Yong held Feng Jue's hand and calmed down as before, "I must not spread the matter of my injury. Now the soldiers have lost their ambitions because of the heavy snow. If I was known about my injury, how can the morale of the army be stable?"

He sat up with his body, pulled a few cloths, wiped the blood stains on his face, "It's just a minor injury! My father is now guarding Peicheng. If he leaves because of this, he will inevitably be unable to be beaten by the heavy family.

Fort calculations. We can’t be in the business trip pool.”
Chapter completed!