Beautiful men can't get rid of: useless black belly girl

Chapter 295 Continue to Kill
Si Motian blocked his knife with his backhand, but no matter how strong her martial arts were, her strength was not as strong as that of Qing Ming, who was a man. The hand holding the long sword was numb in an instant, so she turned around In the direction of the horse, he quickly moved away from Qingming.

She frowned slightly, moved her wrist quickly, let the numb hand slowly relax, lowered her head slightly, and Qing Ming didn't notice anything wrong with her.

Si Motian raised her head, her eyes were condensed, and she rode her horse towards Qing Ming again, this time she changed her target, waving her long sword towards Qing Ming's horse!

Qing Ming didn't expect that she would kill his horse at all, and before he could react, the horse under him roared suddenly, and its front hooves raised, causing the unsuspecting Qing Ming to fall backwards.

The throat of Qingming's horse was cut off by Si Motian with a sword, and blood spurted out of it instantly. The strong horse just fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and fell there without life.

Si Motian indifferently looked down at Qing Ming who fell to the ground with the horse, and slowly raised his arm holding the long sword dripping with blood.

With a puff, the sharp weapon pierced into the flesh and made a horrifying muffled sound.

Si Motian's raised arm was still fixed in the air, she opened her eyes wide and slowly turned around, and saw a Qinglong Kingdom soldier holding a bow and arrow not far away facing her, the cold arrow deeply inserted into her back was He sent it.

Before the soldier who released the arrow had time to get up, he was hacked to death by the Suzaku soldiers coming from all around. He immediately became a victim of the war, and his blood seeped into the ground.

Qing Ming, who was pulled up from the ground, clutched his aching chest from the fall just now, looked up at Si Motian who was hit by the arrow, and sneered suddenly, and squinted at the soldier who saved his life just now.

His mission has been completed, he injured the other general's body, death is not a pity.

There were fewer and fewer soldiers on both sides who were able to move, and more and more soldiers fell to the ground moaning or died. Blood flowed like a river, and shields and weapons were already floating on the surging blood.

Looking around, almost all the places that can be seen are the remains of broken limbs, and the strong smell of blood is spreading, making people retch.

Going on like this is just a waste of troops!
Si Motian gritted his teeth and covered his bleeding wound, wiped off the blood that flowed from his mouth fiercely, glanced at Qing Ming who was also injured, and shouted to his soldiers: " retreat!!"

The Suzaku soldiers who heard the call immediately reacted, quickly retreated, and returned to the safe area in front of the Suzaku Kingdom.

Seeing this, Qing Ming, who had just been thrown into a mess, told the soldiers to retreat temporarily.

In the Suzaku Palace.

"Keep killing...Keep killing..." Standing in front of the dragon chair, Si Moyi bent his body, and let out a gloomy dry voice, like the sound of friction between metals.

He held his eyes tightly with both hands, as if he was forcing his eyes to open wide, but the expression on his face was extremely painful, twisted as if he was resisting.

"Hahaha... This feeling is really great!! Keep killing! Keep dying!"

He was obviously laughing, but there was no trace of a smile on his face. Tears flowed from his widened eyes, and he was extremely strange.

(End of this chapter)