Abandoned Princess' Magic Book

The wind blows.

Outside the tower, the city walls are towering, a great country with a strong ancient and majestic atmosphere, but it can not stop the foreign people from attacking.

The tiger team came, and 200000 soldiers stood upright with swords. Archers lurking in front of the city wall are full of bows and ready to go. After that, the iron armored troops of the general of the state of Wei of Tianqi were arrayed.

The whole outside Kyoto is full of strong murderous spirit, but the only discordant is that in the middle of the formation of the tiger team, there is a snow-white horse. A thin white masked woman is sitting quietly on the horse. The white dress flutters with the wind. She carries a heavy Jiaowei Qin behind her to publicize her identity. In this Senluo battlefield, this charming and charming style is Jing, although pleasant but very strange, but no one in the tiger team dare to say anything.

The setting sun is like blood, and half of the sky is dyed red.

Standing here for a whole day is a routine requirement of the tigers.

The archers on the tower have lost their scorn for the first time. The breath from the tiger team makes these people who think they are born to be masters finally feel terror.

Qianqing looks ahead and understands Murong Jin's proud nature hidden in her warm face. Therefore, she knows that the Shura of tens of thousands of people will perform a baptism of blood in a short time.

The setting sun swaying in the distance, as if in the final struggle, jumped in the clouds several times, and finally sank. One day has come, he Lianye Hua raised his hand, cold spit out a word: "up!"

"Drive! Drive! Drive!... " The horses raised their hooves and shrieked. The soldiers of the tiger team waved their guns and divided the way. Twenty thousand troops and horses surrounded the enemy from all directions.

With bloodthirsty light in his eyes, the four chief officers led seven thousand Xuanyi steeds to face them with swords. The swords in their hands are full of cold, and all of them are waving so tightly that they can dissolve the sword rain one by one!

The seven thousand sergeants were followed by several thick pillars dragged by the strong men. They frowned at the tragic scene only seen in the TV and film. Seeing that they should be the powerful men cultivated by Helian Yehua, their hearts were filled with pride!

Under the cover of 7000 sergeants, these strong men were not affected by the arrows. They arrived under the gate of the city, where the arrows could not reach. Then they dragged the wooden posts with both hands and smashed them towards the gate!

Just one bang!

The sound was deafening, even better than the thunder. The whole tower was slightly shaken by life! The archers on the tower felt as if they didn't feel anything. They were still numb and trained to take and shoot arrows.

In the tiger team, there were people with excellent lightness skills. They jumped up to the tower and counted the enemies with one sword, which was extremely accurate.

Immediately above the tower, the head rolled down from the top, and the blood flowed to the sky at the broken neck.

Cruel war, bloodthirsty killing, this is the real Shura battlefield! It is more bloody and cruel than the picture in Qianqing's imagination. She and Si Youming, he lianyehua stand in place quietly watching. Although I had long expected that the Apocalypse of Kyoto would not easily open the gate of the city, but looking at this extremely tragic scene in the world, Qian light's face turned white. After all, it was the first time she had actually witnessed the battlefield.

On the other hand, Si Youming, he lianyehua, both of them are expressionless and do not frown. He lianyehua is a born king, and has experienced several wars. He has the ruthlessness and ruthlessness that an emperor should have.

However, Si Youming is also so calm, which is unexpected.

Don't do it, he thought, and keep looking forward.

Corpses piled up, and the battlefield ground was bloodstained. The red pool of blood reflected the sun, and it seemed that the silver moon was also stained with blood.

The air is filled with a strong nauseous smell of blood, the breath of death is shrouded in this piece of land, in the battlefield, human life is like grass mustard mole ant, not worth mentioning.

This is not a complete war.

This is just the beginning of the war.

The city gate continues to collide, the solid city gate is really not easy to break open, but Qianqing knows that it is only the first step in the war.

The Apocalypse had known their attack for a long time and must have been on guard at this time. This war is not easy to fight.

Bang bang!

Three times in a row, but the strong gate was still as unmoved as a rock. He even frowned at the firmness of the gate, but he did not change his strategy. Instead, he turned his head and glanced at Si Youming slightly.

Si Youming nodded and looked at the fireworks released in the sky. His thin lips were light, and his charming face was even more monstrous in the moonlight. He just heard him cry out: "three, two, one...!"

With the word spit out, the city gate suddenly chaos!

The man who hit the door in front of him suddenly stepped back a few steps under the direction of one of them. He threw the stake on the ground. He could hear the agitation in the city. Then he only heard a squeak. The gate of this ancient city was opened from inside!

Qianqing finally understood what he lianyehua and Si Youming were murmuring about these days. It turned out that he lianyehua forced the palace as the guide, and Si Youming's civil strife was the most important blow!To think of it, Si Youming has been the crown prince in Tianqi for ten or eight years. How could there be no one in the city?

Seeing the strong and hard to break the city gate, a gap was opened from the inside. Seven thousand soldiers who had already attacked the city immediately took the opportunity to force them!

When the gate of the city opened, there were no thousands of soldiers and horses expected by Qianqing to greet him. Looking at Si Youming's calm face, Qianqing knew that siyouming had already made contact with all the generals of Tianqi.

"General Lin Yin, general of the grand internal guard, colludes with the traitor, the former crown prince of Tianyu, Murong Jin, intending to rebel. Now the emperor is imprisoned in the palace. His Royal Highness has been given a secret order to borrow troops from Tianyou to save the country. You do not know the plot. If you are arrested at this time, your Highness Prince will forgive you for your unknown crimes. If you insist on helping the tyrants, you will kill the nine clans

Si Youming's blood shadow team had already followed 7000 stormtroopers into Kyoto. They used their internal power to shout out the words repeatedly. The soldiers were stunned.

Especially to see that the tiger team into Kyoto did not carry out the massacre is to stop the action in hand.

Such a stay time, the Secretary Youming has led his 20000 soldiers rushed in.

In a moment, this easy to defend but difficult to attack the city was broken, the speed of thousands of light amazing.

The soldiers around Tianqi who vowed to fight to death saw Si Youming sitting on a tall horse with a bright red and straight posture. Holding a bright and yellow edict high in his hands, the soldiers of Tianqi all put down their weapons and knelt down in front of Si Youming.

"Your Highness, thousand years, thousand years, thousand years!"

The high voice suddenly rang out in the whole Shengjing.

Si Youming is just like a king. He sits up straight and approaches the palace. He Lianye Hua and Qianqing have never made a move. They follow him at this time.

At this time, the blood shadow suddenly appeared in front of Si Youming, and exclaimed: "master, it's not good, your majesty, he..."

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