Chapter 307:

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Or above the white snow-capped mountains, the young man in the blue sky, holding the cute girl who speaks her teeth, smiles broadly at the vast sea.
Or there is a bright and bright man who gallops across the grassland on a ride...
"Keng!"
The harsh metal friction sounded on the side of the ear, sparks flashed in front of the eyes, so that Feng Zhiwei had to squint.
Someone rolled over beside her, panting, Feng Zhiwei turned his head and saw Huaqiong covered with mud.
She stared at Hua Qiong without asking her why she went back, but Hua Qiong gave her a fearless smile on the mud, and said aloud: "Hey, why not take me as a hero?"
Feng Zhiwei was determined to look at her, and two muddy and women looked at each other and smiled on the ground.
At this time, some of the subordinates who didn't have time to climb up saw Feng Zhiwei Huaqiong fall, they all cut the rope themselves and ran back.
Feng Zhi gritted his teeth and elbowed up, Hua Qiong supported her, and the two supported each other, with a knife on the ground, and sneered at the enemies who were surrounded by thousands of times.
Immediately, he waved his sword blatantly.
The blood was splattered, killing one person with one knife, killing one person at a time. Feng Zhiwei knew that Bai Ling Nao cavalry had not arrived at this time. Once Helian Zheng and Gu Nanyi were caught up, those people could not keep their lives. She had never loved desperately. However, at this time also had to fight.
She had no strength and tempted people to approach with false tricks, and then Hua Qiong made a knife to solve it. The two cooperated with each other in tacit agreement. After a while, the corpses were stacked one after another, and the blood and minced meat splashed on the face, but there was no time and strength to wipe it away.
On the periphery, the bodies of Huzhuo warriors are also stacked one on top of the other.
Just as they were back-to-back with each other, they still waved their swords exhaustedly, just to echo the brothers' desperation.
The Huzhuo elites also rushed to the surroundings of the Great Vietnamese Army in vain again and again but never gave up.
Life and death, without shrinking.
Those flesh that are thrown at swords and arrows, those who are not afraid of the death of the cold blade.
Those who fought fiercely and died tragically.
"Good sister..." Feng Zhiwei leaned his head slightly in the battle, panting in Huaqiong's ear, "Chun Yumeng Yao Yangyu will come soon, hold on... There is a cave behind this, wait for you to take advantage of it ...Hide it...and turn..."
"To go together, to wait together... wait." Hua Qiong flew a lance with a stabbing hand, the arm was soft, a long knife venomously pierced into her heart, and Feng Zhi lifted slightly. With a sword in his hand, struggling for a block, and a long sword opened, Feng Zhiwei spouted a bit of blood, but he smiled and said: "The quasi-head is good... poor!"
Hua Qiong immediately slashed the arm of the soldier who saw Feng Zhi smiling Rong Leng there, and cut off her arm, and in the blood splash, she coughed up blood and laughed: "I am called...quasi!"
Jin Siyu was staring at the two women outside the crowd. He didn’t order archery before. He wanted to kill the two with anger, but he didn’t want the other to be so courageous and desperate.
When did Tiansheng have such a woman?
He was standing surrounded by the fire, and the heart seemed to be shaking in the shaking of light and shadow, frightened by the Huzhuo warrior who was advancing and succeeding, and frightened by the still almost gentle smile in the rain, and by the bright and decisive woman , Frightened and sad eyes in a blink of an eye, surprised.
He suddenly strode over and pulled his knife backhand.
"Snapped!"
The back of the knife slapped fiercely on Fengzhi's forehead.
With a pain in his head and a black eye, Feng Zhiwei finally glanced at Huaqiong beside him, and heard the sound of the cavalry galloping in the distance and finally breaking through the camp door.
Before sinking into darkness, she said to herself.
I want to live.
At the end of September 14th in Changxi, the Battle of Baitouya, which shocked the world, broke out. The Wanyu Shunyi Iron Ride led by Wei Zhi crossed the Baitou Mountain, crossed Bailing Nao, inside and outside, and attacked the main camp of Dayue at night. Ru Feng, with a pair of ten, slammed into the panic-stricken Vietnamese army, Shunyi Tieqi's long sword Yingyue was dripping blood, walking through the turbulent Shili military account.
That night, killing the enemy 11, wounding the enemy 30,000, and capturing 20,000 captives was the first victory since the war.
This was also the most powerful and crucial key victory since the defeat of Tiansheng six months ago. Because of this victory, Tiansheng took advantage of the chase to recover the lost ground one after another, and the Dayue who had lost the soldiers had to retreat and retreat to the border Pucheng. The war between Tiansheng and Dayue lasted for more than a year, and the basic victory or defeat has been determined at this time.
In the battle of Baitouya, a group of outstanding young generals emerged, among them Chun Yumeng, Yao Yangyu, Yu Liang, Huang Baozi, who led Tie Qi to cross Bailingnao, these were from the noble class of Emperor Jing and the former Qingming Langzi, who showed up after joining the army Because of its supreme bravery and military talents, the stigma of the emperor Jingwan’s young children was washed away. After the war, the young generals of the Shunyi Iron Riders were sent to the military to hold important positions. These rising military stars illuminate Emperor Tiansheng's inner desire to dominate the world also illuminates the eyes of the promising young people throughout the day, so that for a long period of time, the children of the emperor Jing nobility have emerged from the army.
The people heard the news of the great victory ahead, and rejoiced. They swept away the panic and haze in the past few days, and they continued to burn the incense at the Huguo Bao En Temple. The three pillars of the fragrance, one wish for Changping in the world, two wishes for the war to be completed early, three wishes The heroic souls who died in battle will rest in peace soon.
Those joys written in the eyes, those singing on the streets.
But it can't pass into the palace of Huanghuang Palace, the vast border.
In the Tiansheng Imperial Palace, the people walking between the palace were quick and easy, and the mouth of the mouth was smiling, but the door of the emperor's study of Tiansheng was closed, and the deceased Tianzi carefully scanned some of the archived documents from last year that were just found by Fang Shufang. One, which reads "Two Strategies for Pingyue", with a clear handwriting.
Emperor Tiansheng carefully looked at that piece of music for a long while, and wrote a pen at the end with the words "Greater Yue will fall, the time is ripe, and the second strategy of Ping Yue. This is a good strategy that can be both Wei, Qing, and Virtue. State implementation."
The inner attendant took it respectfully and placed it in the gold box to communicate with Hao Yunxuan in the cabinet.
Emperor Tiansheng was sitting still, thinking about the fold, and gazing at a military newspaper in front of him, wandering again and again.