She had even stopped Wang Xianzhi all the way to Beiliang's border. Again and again, she was unwilling to back down.
Today, she had killed another Beimang official.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who felt the warmth of that delicate back, whispered, "Don't worry about me."
The girl, who was running all the way to the North Barricade, pulled a long face and said softly, "Don't die. If you die, he will be very lonely. He said that you are the most like him among all the men and women in the world. "
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was still bleeding from his abdomen, couldn't help but laugh. He tried to open his eyes and looked at the sky, murmuring, "Is that so?"
In a situation where Northern Mang's top-notch experts were all hurrying to the battlefield, especially in a situation where she wasn't being deliberately targeted and was being chased down and besieged, with this young lady's nimble figure that moved like a crafty rabbit, even if she had to pass through half of Northern Mang's army, as long as she didn't continue fighting, it was still extremely possible for her to safely return to Northern Mang.
In the city.
But when she had to carry Xuanyuan Qingfeng out of the battlefield and dodge countless arrows along the way, especially the girl on her back, she was in danger.
Therefore, even if Luo Yang and Xu Ying were in the middle of the army to support them, the girl still staggered and almost fell. Then, she continued running.
It turned out that an arrow had directly pierced her calf.
Blood soaked it.
The girl didn't feel it at all.
In the end, she carefully placed Xuanyuan Qingfeng at the foot of the North Barricade wall. Then, she returned to the Beimang army and carried Suixie Valley and Cheng Baishuang back. Under the escort of the blind female zither player Xue Songguan, she carried back Wei Miao and Chai Qingshan. She carried back four corpses.
In the chaos, she carried back the two corpses that Mao Shulang had risked his life to protect. Ji Liu 'an of Nanjiang and Yu Xingrui of Wudang Mountain.
These two grandmasters died back to back.
When the girl left, Mao Shulang, who was covered in blood and had lost an arm, laughed and said, "Little girl, you don't have to care about this Old Man's corpse anymore!"
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The last corpse was the swordsman of Martial Emperor City, Lou Huang.
Not a single person was left alive within a hundred feet of the bridegroom.
The First Disciple of the Martial Emperor City sat cross-legged on the tragic battlefield and helped his Junior Brother who was lying in a pool of blood retrieve the famous sword, Shu Dao.
Lou Huang, who was hit in the chest by Beimang, hugged the long sword. Before he died, he laughed and said, "I don't kill as many people as you do. I still can't make you call me senior brother."
Yu Groom, who had been shot by Zhong Liang and his arm had been slashed several times by Beimang's men of sacrifice, forced a smile, lowered his head and shouted, "Senior brother!"
When Lou Huang died, he seemed to have heard the title and nodded gently.
When the limping young girl came to his side, Groom Yu raised his head with tears in his eyes and said softly, "Sorry to trouble you."
The girl shook her head. After the groom left the ancient sword of Shudao hanging on his waist, she carried the corpse back to the North Jiebei City.
To the right of her and the groom, Xu Yanbing was forcefully dragging Wu Liuding and Sword Attendant Cui Hua out of the battlefield and throwing them towards the city walls of North Jiebei City.
Then, Xu Yanbing finally turned around and walked towards the iron spear inserted into the ground.
With his back to the girl, Groom Yu pulled out the Shudao sword that had just been sheathed. At this time, he was holding the sword with both hands. He looked into the distance. Zhong Liang, whose hand had been cut off, was desperately rescued by his family's men of sacrifice. He was escaping towards the center of Beimang's army.
Groom Yu, with two swords, slowly moved forward.
In the center of Beimang's front line, Luo Yang, whose white clothes had long been dyed scarlet by blood, finally stood there alone after persuading Xu Ying to return to North Jiebei City.
One-armed Mao Shulang, who had been leading the charge, also died after killing seven hundred people in a spurt of energy.
He died without an intact corpse.
He died without a burial place.
Under the city walls, the corpses that Jia Jiajia carried away from the battlefield were placed into hanging baskets and returned to North Jiebei City.
Outside North Jiebei City, there were eighteen grandmasters.
Cheng Baishuang, Sui Xiegu, Wei Miao, Chai Qingshan, Yu Xingrui, Ji Liu 'an, Lou Huang, Mao Shulang.
All eight of them were dead.
The ten thousand infantrymen of Beimang's three divisions had long been wiped out.
The ten thousand cavalry on the two wings had suffered heavy casualties.
More than two thousand of the Cobweb men of sacrifice and various jianghu experts had died in battle.
The thousand-man elite cavalry that had intercepted and killed the grandmasters of the Central Plains added up together with the elite infantrymen of the grassland, the total number of casualties had reached ten thousand!
More than two thousand catapults and the large crossbow formation had become mere decorations.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng sat on the ground with her back against the city wall. She had already pulled out the broken spear head and pressed her hand against the wound with a cold expression.
Wu Liuding, whose internal organs had been injured, covered his mouth with all his might. Blood seeped through the gaps between his fingers. He couldn't help but cry. In order to save him, swordswoman Cuihua had been slashed in the face by a saber. However, when she looked at him now, her expression was still as gentle as ever.
Xue Songguan, whose face was as pale as snow, hugged his guqin. His fingers were a mess of flesh and blood, and the strings of his guqin were all broken. There was no trace of Qi left in his body.
Xu Ying, who was wearing a red robe, had a deep cut on his back. He crouched down and gently helped Hehe bandage her wound.
The stubborn girl raised her arm, bit her lip, and wiped her tears with all her might.
She couldn't see him.
Because she knew that the battle between the two that no one could see was an even more tragic one.
Outside North Jiebei City.
Groom Yu continued forward.
Xu Yanbing and Luo Yang continued to block the advance of the two large infantry formations of Beimang.
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In an instant, the clouds in the sky above North Jiebei City, or more accurately, the entire northwestern border disappeared at the same time.
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