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Chapter 416 Broken Sleeve Emperor VS Cold General 02
I thought that the frail little emperor would be frightened by such a chilling atmosphere, and Mo Lan was even ready to protect him.

But the facts are always unexpected. Even in the chaotic and fighting battlefield, Manro's movements are not slow at all, but any enemy who wants to approach her will be killed by the spear in her hand, but In a moment, her silver armor was stained with blood, and a few spots of bright red bloomed on her forehead, with a hint of cruel beauty.

It was clearly a terrifying scene.

There was a smile on Man Luo's immature face. When every living life fell before her eyes, there was only ice-like coldness in her eyes.

Is this still the dandy and squeamish little emperor he saw before?A trace of astonishment appeared on Mo Lan's face.

The battlefield was changing rapidly, so how could he be so distracted, seeing the enemy's sword was about to slash at Mo Lan, Man Luo's expression finally changed slightly, she rode forward, and swiped away the opponent's weapon.

When Mo Lan came back to her senses, she saw Man Luo's face close at hand, with delicate skin and slightly curved lips. For a moment, Mo Lan felt that the little emperor was quite beautiful.

"General Mo, be careful." Man Luo's voice finally brought Mo Lan back to his thoughts. He froze and immediately waved away the enemy soldiers around him: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

When he went to battle, he was still thinking about how to protect the little emperor, but he didn't want to actually go to the battlefield, and he was the one who was distracted and needed to be protected.

With no time to reflect on her self-blame, Mo Lan was involved in a new round of fighting.

This time, Mo Lan focused on killing the enemy. Because of what happened just now, his subordinates swung their guns even more fiercely. As for Man Luo, he always kept a close distance from him.

After a long time, Mo Lan also found that Man Luo seemed to be deliberately sharing the enemy's attack for him. The dissatisfaction with the contempt and dissatisfaction with the little emperor before faded away. He and Man Luo looked at each other for a moment, and the two immediately understood each other's meaning .

The two who were fighting independently before suddenly cooperated with each other consciously, and the attack and defense were seamless, and wherever the sharp point passed, there were countless dead souls.

The Huns also seemed to be overwhelmed by their bravery, and gradually showed their defeat during the fight.

Mo Lan led the soldiers in one go, beating the opponent back steadily.

The first confrontation between Chu and the Huns was a complete victory.

Seeing the enemy army receding like a tide, Mo Lan's eyes flashed with excitement.

It's been a long time...it hasn't been so refreshing to kill the enemy...

He turned his head to look at the little emperor who cooperated with him all the way, but when he saw the pale face of the other party, he suddenly froze: "Your Majesty!"

Man Luo pulled out a casual smile: "General, have you noticed me until now?"

Her kung fu is indeed good, but she is still a girl. In terms of endurance, she can't compare to soldiers who often practice like Mo Lan.

Halfway through the battle, she felt exhausted, not to mention she was stabbed in the waist in order to save Mo Lan. Already painful to numb.

However, when Mo Lan killed the enemy, she was in a state of ecstasy. In order to avoid accidents with Mo Yuan, she had to pay attention to him all the time, and wipe out the enemy army for him at the right time. Now she stopped, her tense nerves relaxed, and she only felt her whole body His eyes were sore and black, and he almost fell off the horse.

Self-blame rarely flashed in Mo Lan's eyes. Seeing Man Luo's unsteady figure, he offended him in a low voice, and hugged Man Luo onto his horse.

When the city gate opened, the soldiers who greeted them with joy on their faces saw this scene.

(End of this chapter)