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Chapter 1144 Decisive Battle Moment
Chapter 1144 Decisive Battle Moment
After hearing Ye Feng's words, Leng Mei didn't speak. She lowered her head slightly and looked at her hands. Her palms were covered with calluses. This was due to her long-term training in sword practice since childhood.

Night Breeze stretched out his hand, held her hand in the palm of his hand, stroked the callus lightly, and said, "No matter what trauma you have suffered in the past, I will do my best to heal it for you. If you If you don't believe me, let time prove me."

Leng Mei raised her head slowly, and there was a layer of mist in her usually cold and ruthless eyes. When she turned her eyes, the mist engulfed her heart.

"Little eyebrow." Night Breeze held Leng Mei's face in both hands, and slowly pressed his lips against it——

"Bang!" There was only a sound, and the carriage stopped.

"What's the matter?" Night Breeze and Leng Mei sensed the crisis at the same time, and immediately flew down from the carriage.

"My lords, the marshal told you to return to the camp quickly. The Khitans have seized the opportunity to launch a sudden attack. We need to fight non-stop." The guard who came came said loudly and anxiously.

Night Breeze and Lengmei glanced at each other, and immediately returned to the camp as quickly as possible.

Once back at the camp, Zhang Xi hurried over and said, "Marshal and His Highness are ready, Master Ye Leng, hurry up!"

"Yes!"

Night Breeze and Leng Mei entered the military tent together, and each put on their battle robes for each other. When they were about to go out, Leng Mei grabbed Night Breeze's hand.

"Little eyebrow?" There was a hint of doubt in Night Breeze's eyes.

"If you return to the capital with this big victory, I will follow you!" Leng Mei finished speaking and quickly walked out of the military tent.

Night Breeze stood where he was, and was stunned for a moment, as if something had hit him on the top of his head. After a while, he finally came back to his senses, a big smile immediately appeared on his face, and he walked out with big strides!

On the battlefield!

The two armies faced each other, the battle flag fluttered, and the Xiao and Feng characters on the temperament were rustling.

The horn blew, the sky and the earth were filled with murderous aura, and the faint smell of blood came from a distance.

Wearing a golden battle robe and holding a black spear, Feng Jue led thousands of troops. Standing in front of the battle, his sharp and sensitive eyes stared into the distance.

On the opposite side, Xiao He was wearing a black battle robe. When the cold wind blew, the battle robe fluttered high, and his whole body exuded a vigorous aura.

He turned his head, glanced at Xiao Hu, and nodded slightly. Today, today, he will take advantage of the battle to abandon the army and escape!

He had already planned it out, abandoning his armor and fleeing would greatly reduce the strength of the Khitan army. Feng Jue and Feng Yunzheng would take advantage of the victory to pursue and take down Yeluchu in one fell swoop. time to escape.

Xiao Hu also nodded towards him, only Xiao Zhenhai had only the desire to win and kill Feng Yunzheng in his eyes.

"He'er, if you win in one fell swoop today and take down Feng Yunzheng, that's my father's wish!" Xiao Zhenhai didn't know what the two sons were thinking, and looked ahead with hatred, as if he had filled his heart with resentment for many days. Finally going to sweep it all today!

The sound of war drums is getting denser and the sound of horns is getting louder and louder!

"Kill!" Xiao Zhenhai raised the sword in his hand, "Kill Feng Yunzheng! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Fight!" Feng Jue raised the spear in his hand and gave an order!
Immediately, the soldiers on both sides ran forward with all their strength, and the sounds of killing, shouting, and whimpering all merged into one, and bursts of mournful wailing came out.

In wars since ancient times, how can there be real winners and losers?

Feng Jue and Xiao He fought again. After several rounds, there was still no winner. Feng Jue's desire to fight was completely aroused. His resolute eyes fixed on Xiao He. The spear in his hand collided with his sword. Touch, making a piercing sound.

With his son Xiao He, the triangular camp of the three fathers and sons of the Xiao family was restored, and it was difficult to break through for a while.

Xiao Zhenhai looked at Feng Yunzheng sitting on the four-wheeled chariot, with a look of coldness in his eyes, and said, "Feng Yunzheng, today I, Xiao Zhenhai, will definitely kill you to avenge my son Xiao Shan and make Lian Siyue That bitch is doomed and made your child a posthumous child, hahaha, hahahaha."

Hearing Xiao Zhenhai's laughter, Xiao He's eyes flickered for a moment, then he quickly focused and fought against Xiao He with all his strength.

"Surround Feng Yunzheng for me!" Xiao Zhenhai raised the long sword in his hand, aiming at Feng Yunzheng, the enemy in his heart.

Galloping on the steed, slashing all the way, the guards died under his sword one by one, and fell in a thick pool of blood, his eyes were red from killing.

Through the splattered blood, Feng Yunzheng looked at the almost crazy man coldly, with a hint of coldness and disdain in his eyes.

Although Xiao He's return has increased Khitan's combat effectiveness, since ancient times, evil has prevailed, and Feng Jue's strength has become extraordinary after several actual battles, so he has re-adjusted his formation. Now that Xiao Zhenhai is in Khitan, he is not as good as before in all aspects.

However, the desire to get rid of him has never changed.

"Hmph, if you want to kill my Highness, ask your Grandpa Ye first!" Ye Feng and Leng Mei chased after him. Seeing Xiao Zhenhai aiming at Feng Yunzheng, he immediately pulled out the long sword around his waist and raised his head proudly. Get up, said sharply.

"Xiao Zhenhai, an old thief, is not easy to deal with." Leng Mei said.

"It's hard to deal with?" Night Breeze waved his hand, and the long sword drew a circle in the air, overflowing with bursts of sword energy, "That was in the past, and now a desperado, only Yeluchu takes him seriously .”

"Be careful!" said Leng Mei.

Night Breeze's eyes flashed with coldness, he looked ahead, but said in his mouth, "Don't worry, I will keep your promise to me firmly in my heart, how dare you be careless?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked the horse's belly, and the horse moved towards Xiao Zhenhai's direction. He raised the sword in his hand high and slashed at Xiao Zhenhai's body without leaving any room. This is His Highness His enemy is his Night Breeze's enemy!
Seeing this, Xiao Zhenhai narrowed his eyes slightly, and leaned back. Night Breeze's sword brushed past his shoulder, and the tip of the sword rubbed against the armor, sparking with sparks.

"A small hidden guard dares to fight against the old man, it's beyond his control!" Xiao Zhenhai smiled coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. "

"Old dog Xiao, you are just a fugitive. When you saw His Highness the Ninth Prince, you knelt down and begged for mercy. Now that I, Night Breeze, are out to fight, I think I think highly of you!" Night Breeze showed no sign of weakness.

"You! How dare you speak rudely, today this old man will take your head!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Zhenhai entangled Ye Feng with his sword that had been used for many years. After all, he was also an old fox who had experienced many battles. Ye Feng didn't take advantage of it at first, but gradually fell into a disadvantage.

While killing the Khitan guards, Leng Mei followed Ye Feng and Xiao Zhenhai's fight with his eyes. Those cold eyes were like eagle's eyes, and his murderous movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water.

(End of this chapter)