Chapter 206: The sorrow of the snowy moon

"Section Sirius, still not ordered to stop."
Liu Yan violently shot a palm, and flew out the arrow in front of him, screaming.
If the country is fully invaded, this battle will be defeated, and it will be a fiasco. Now he can only hope to calm the civil strife in the shortest time and resist the attack of the motor.
"Stop? Liu Yan, you are rebellious, sheltering and killing the princess, even if my Sirius is weak, I will fight with you."
Duan Sirius’s eyes were cold and cold, and Liu’s body was cold.
Asshole, Duan Sirius, this is the life of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
A footstep, Liu Yan body volley, roaring: "All snow moon soldiers, stop fighting, and defend against foreign enemies, otherwise, we will all be buried here."
"call out!"
A sound of screaming came out, and I saw an arrow shot directly toward Liu Yan, extremely fierce.
"Segment Sirius, you thief."
Liu Yan screamed, and the arrogant force of the tyrant hit the arrow that was shot into a powder, and the body landed, carrying Lin Feng to step out, and shouted loudly: "All the snow and the moon will listen to the order and retreat to the end of the world."
Liu Yan certainly knows the situation at hand, and the Sergeant Snow Moon has been completely chaotic, and it is impossible to resist the teacher of the tiger.
"Red blood iron rides the order, retreat to the end of the world."
The red blood screamed, the horseshoe ran wildly, and the red blood iron rider no longer continued to fight, and retreated toward the camp.
"咻,咻,咻..."
The sound of horror and screaming came out, and Liu Yan looked at the distant sky, and suddenly his face became pale and there was no blood.
I saw the sky above, the endless arrows turned into arrows and rain, dense and dense, covering the sky, covering all the land.
It was only an instant effort, and Liu Yan felt that the sky in front of him was dark, and the overwhelming arrows followed.
Endless mourning and screams came out, this scene is like the end of the snow sergeant.
Lin Feng holds the sharp meaning, one hand wise, the eye-catching brilliance lays a layer of sword curtain, the arrow falls within the sword curtain, and is instantly twisted into pieces.
The scene of the arrow's fall continued for ten years, and the sky was restored to a bright light. At this moment, the snowman's camp was completely destroyed. There were countless bodies on the ground.
"withdraw."
"withdraw……"
The sound of screaming became crazy, and countless people were squatting and retreating, and they had a glimmer of hope.
"Hey, hey..."
Another round of darkness emerged, above the sky, the arrow hangs again there, and then comes.
It is still endless blood and screams. At this time, the hooves of the horses are coming like a roar of the heavens and the earth, killing the sounds, and riding the irons. After two rounds of arrows, they have already rushed to the camp of Xueyue.
Looking at the dragon's blood on the ground, Lin Feng held a long sword, not only did not retreat, but instead came out to the iron ride that rushed.
"kill!"
The iron riders who rushed to see Lin Feng actually dared to fight back, roaring, the long gun slammed toward Lin Feng, plus the horse running, this gun, to the extreme.
Jianguang, quietly present, eye-catching, cold.
A sword light chills Kyushu!
The figure that had been rushed was directly smashed into two segments, and the cleft body was still flying forward with inertia.
"The sword of death."
Lin Feng became cold and ruthless gray pupils emerged. A sword swung out, and several figures that were rushed were instantly annihilated and flew toward the air.
Stepping out of the footsteps, Lin Feng, facing the crowd coming, is a sword, the sword of death.
A sword, a dozen people are killed.
However, at this moment, Lin Feng has been surrounded by iron horses rushing around. The iron horses are no longer rushing forward. The long guns in their hands are high, screaming, killing the sound, and then rushing toward the middle of Lin Feng, the rifle is fierce. Lin Feng, if it is hit, Lin Feng will die.
The horrible death sword shrouded the crowd, causing them to tremble and their bodies to become cold.
"The silence...the sword."
The body spins slightly, the gas of silence fills the heavens and the earth, this sword falls, all the rushing figures are rolled back and the body is all split, this sword, there are dozens of people on the spot.
In the battlefield, life is like a mustard, and the narrow road meets and the brave wins.
Step by step, Lin Feng body leaped, directly on a sturdy horse, the cold breath burst out, the sword is like the essence, this horse instantly becomes extremely gentle, Lin Feng a reins, the body is crazy Rushing forward.
The sorrowful swordsman continually emerged, a sword, killing one person, and Lin Feng’s fierce horse rushing, no one can stop, like a killing of war.
The edge of the blade is only a ten-mile distance from the place where the snow garrison is stationed. However, this short distance has become a hell, and numerous corpses are lying throughout this journey.
Above the edge of the broken blade, there are three thousand archers, and all of them are archers with exquisite archery. They are everywhere in the corner of the broken blade. Every time there is a sergeant, the arrow is broken.
Moreover, on the narrow road that can only accommodate a few people, the sergeants of the Moovian country did not dare to rush in even if they escaped the bow and arrow, where they were more powerful and had no use.
What's more, the sergeant of the country of Mo, the country can not enter the narrow valley in the middle of the broken edge, because at this moment, there is a figure standing at the entrance, the husband is the Guan, the Wanfu is open, it is the arrow Liu Yan.
Sergeant Snow Moon can walk directly behind Liu Yan, or climb the edge of the broken blade, carrying bows and arrows, waiting for the enemy.
And the sergeant of the Vietnam and Vietnam, as soon as he approaches, will be shot by Liu Yan.
Liu Yan’s arrow, the arrow is not empty, the arrow is out, it will kill.
Looking at the snow-mooners who were being slaughtered in the distance, Liu Yan only felt like a knife.
When Lin Feng arrived at the horse, he walked directly down the horse and stood next to Liu Yan, quietly watching the figure falling from the distance.
The death of these soldiers, the cause is due to his Lin Feng.
"Section Sirius."
Lin Feng’s murder on Duan Sirius has climbed to the extreme, the life of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, the fresh life, in the eyes of Duan Sirius, what counts in the end.
Duan Sirius, why did you do this, in order to kill him, causing civil unrest in the two armed forces, giving the motorcycle a golden opportunity.
The country of Mojiu seems to know the civil strife here and seized this opportunity.
The crowds are gathering more and more, but all of them are caught up by the shackles, and only in the mountains can they better kill the enemy and protect themselves.
The army in the distance seems to have slaughtered the remaining Snow Moon Sergeants, countless iron rides, and slowly approaching the edge of the blade.
However, when they were far from the edge of the road, the iron ride stopped.
The edge of the broken blade is the snowy moon, the last barrier of the snowy moon, and the people of the country are naturally clear.
Standing on the edge of the broken blade, you can easily kill the crowd passing through the only passage. If you push the huge stone from above, you can not only hurt people, but also organize the iron ride, and then shoot with the bow and arrow, one person, Killing ten people, even 100 people are normal.
The people of the country of Mo, the country will not be stupid enough to directly rush into the end of the world, the army on the mountain, a lot.
If they force one person to go from the middle of the canyon, at least tens of thousands of sergeants will die, this is not the wish of the Vietnamese.
Liu Yan looked at the army and his heart was still shaking.
The fiasco, this battle, is completely slaughter, the Sheriff of the Snow Moon, no longer has the strength to compete with the Vietnam and Vietnam, just through the people who stepped into the edge of the world, only about 100,000, many of them are injured.
In this battle, the sacrifice of the soldiers is nearly 300,000, which is definitely a shocking number.
At the time of civil strife, the march of the country was too fast, and the slaughter was directly carried out, so that the snowy side did not have a time to arrange resistance. Only escape, and the escape between hurry, how can it beat the other’s iron ride, five The pursuit of 100,000 iron rides, the number of people killed, countless.
At this time, in front of the stopped crowd, a figure slowly came out. This is a young figure, slender figure, his face, with a bit pale, but the eyes are stunned. Sharp, people want to surrender, this is the real king temperament.
"General of God Arrow."
The youth's lips are slightly moving, and the sound does not seem to be large, but it is clearly transmitted to the eardrum of Liu Yan and others.
"Capricorn!"
Liu Yan looked at the young man and said, the voice was cold.
Ps: There are flowers in the wood, how can it be wood, chrysanthemum pain.