The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"Pfft!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound, and two rockets were inserted into his body from behind at the same time.

He leaned forward one by one, blood sprayed from his mouth, but there was always a smile on his face, beautiful, desolate, and sad...

"Protect the lord!" Ying Lie was shocked, brandishing the long sword in his hand, breaking through many obstacles, and going to Murong Canghai's side.

However, Song Chengru and Song Siyuan had long spotted the person who was trying to get close to the Great King of the Northern Courtyard, so as soon as Ying Lie turned his horse's head, the surging sea of ​​rockets was enough to submerge him.

He dodged left and right, but he was still hit by several arrows.

Murong Canghai continued to lead the rest of the soldiers to fight, more and more rockets were shot at him, more and more fierce, and more and more difficult to resist.

More and more people fell beside him, and the blood blurred people's eyes...

She saw that the circle she had set up was finally torn open by him, and the tight formation suddenly poured out like a flood...

The generals of Great Qin swore to break through the siege, and the two armies once again set off a fiercer confrontation. The prince temporarily forgot the long-standing doubts and uneasiness in his heart, and once again threw himself into the battle.

Su Yueming was always sitting on the chariot, when Mo Yu came back, she said excitedly——

"The princess is wise, this circle formation strategy really caught the King of the North Court by surprise. You see, he has been hit by three swords. I don't think he can last long. If he falls, the remaining soldiers of Daqin will be killed." It's not that hard to deal with."

"Yes." Su Yueming said quietly, but there was a heavy sigh in his heart.

"Princess, I think you should return to the camp first." Mo Yu said sideways.

"No, I want to see the end of this war with my own eyes..."

Su Yueming didn't say a word, just watched silently——

Watching his indifferent and proud back shuttle through the sea of ​​fire with two arrows on his back.

Watching him yank the rocket out of his body

Watching him throw the rocket in his hand and hit the head of a great Zhou vanguard general

Watching him get hit twice

Watching him finally fall off his horse

Seeing this, Song Siyuan led many dead men to frantically surround him who had fallen from his horse

The rockets rained down on him

Finally, Ying Lie broke through the siege and came to his side. This loyal man blocked the arrow that was shot with his body.

In the end, time was bought for the soldiers to lift him who was seriously injured, and under the cover of many soldiers, he broke out of the circle.

He was hurt so badly, and she saw the pained expression on his face because of the pain.

His brows were deeply condensed, and that cold and handsome face was covered with bright red blood, which really hurt her eyes.

Su Yueming's heart throbbed suddenly, as if his soul had been hollowed out, and he lost the ability to think, so he just stood on the chariot numbly.

"Princess, what's wrong with you, are you cold?" Mo Yu noticed that Su Yueming's body was shivering, so she quickly took off her white fur and put it on her body.

"No..." She blinked her eyes, only to realize that her eyes were a little wet.

This battle lasted for two days and two nights, and in the end it was evenly divided, and the two sides lost nearly half of their troops.

But because of Daqin's invincibility, the invincible king of the North Court was seriously injured on the battlefield, but the prince was safe and sound.

Therefore, from this point of view, Daqin's losses are greater.

The fighting stopped for a while, the prince rewarded the three armies, announced to rest and recuperate in place, and explained to everyone that the circle formation that won the key victory was the strategy of Su Yueming alone.