Chapter 31 thirty-one

Four, heroes On March 25th, Cangliu calendar ninety-three years, the battle of Yecheng finally ended with Feilian's retreat.It is said that on the night when the city was broken, someone saw the Marshal Pojun coming to Yecheng and fighting against Major General Fei Lian who led the troops to retreat. The second direct confrontation between Shuangbi in the army still ended with Yun Huan having the absolute upper hand—according to eyewitnesses: In that battle, Young Marshal Yun almost wiped out the Zhenye Army in Yecheng with his own strength. They were exhausted, but they did not kill Fei Lian, who was the commander in chief.In the end, the gentle and refined nobleman was insane.

However, compared to Po Jun's strength, his strength is no doubt inferior to that of a mantis. Yun Huan's dark sword cut across his body several times, but it seemed that he was intentional, and each time he didn't go deep into the vital points, but only gave him as much pain as possible.After a while, Fei Lian had more than a dozen wounds of various sizes, and his whole body was as terrifying as coming out of a pool of blood. The army in the Wengcheng had already fled, leaving corpses scattered all over the ground.Yun Huan stood among the corpses on the ground, turned his sword and placed it on the throat of the last young soldier, staring fixedly at his colleagues with a sneer on his lips.

Fei Lian staggered to a stop, his face was covered with blood and sweat, his eyes gradually became dejected and desperate. "Let him go!" He suddenly yelled loudly, his eyes tearing open, "Yun Huan, you lunatic! Killing such an unknown person, don't you think it's dirty your hands? Let him go, come and kill me!" However, Yun Huan ignored him at all, and just cut the sword edge into the young soldier's throat inch by inch, his eyes filled with a dark and bright golden light: "I just don't want to kill you, I just want to kill you in front of you!" Companion—how?"

"Madman!" Fei Lian shouted sharply and drew his sword to stab, as if he had no regard for life or death. "Do you really want to die?" Yun Huan looked at him, uttered a few words in a low voice, and sneered, "But you haven't experienced enough of the feeling of wanting to die!" The black light condensed in his palm, and he watched The former colleague, the golden eyes were full of murderous intent: "I really hate that you always stand in front of me with such a posture... If you abolish your hand, you won't always want to be a hero, right?" The figures of the two staggered in an instant—Fei Lian staggered past, feeling his knees were no longer strong, and when he lowered his head, he saw blood flowing from his left arm.

Yun Huan stood still, Shi Shiran turned around: "Next is the right hand." He approached step by step.However, suddenly there was a loud wind in mid-air, and a black shadow rose silently from the backyard of Wu Luo Mansion, pressing down on the top, and the silver lightning struck down delicately, reaching Yun Huan's back in an instant! Po Jun was unmoved at all, and once he turned his hand, another black sword condensed in the palm of his hand, and the backhand split the night sky - there was a piercing sound of metal tearing, remembering that the flying silver machine was smashed by a single blow. It was destroyed immediately, rumbled to the ground, turned into a ball of flames, and shattered.

"Stupid." A sneer appeared on the corner of Yun Huan's lips, without turning his head.However, his eyes suddenly changed—the fallen Feng Falcon suddenly shattered, like a mirror image, and another silver machine that was exactly the same appeared in the sky! Lovebirds? !It was a lovebird that attacked him unexpectedly? ! "Go!" A silver zipline descended from the sky, wrapped Fei Lian's waist precisely, pulled the desperate man up in an instant, and put him into the cabin. Yun Huan was furious, and the dark sword in his palm turned into lightning, and threw it towards the Lovebird.The lovebird staggered, but quickly regained its stability. It passed the outer wall of Yecheng in an instant, and disappeared into the morning light in the west. It is actually comparable to the puppet Xiao who is number one in the legion!

who is it?Someone, driving a lovebird, rescued Fei Lian from under his nose! Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a puppet driving a lovebird.The puppet also turned its head and glanced at him.In just a moment, he recognized the other party from the familiar eyes—— Xiang!It turned out to be Xiang!That damned merman is still alive! At that moment, murderous aura surged out of his heart uncontrollably, and his eyes were about to split. "Xiang?" In the dark cabin, Fei Lian clutched his bleeding left shoulder, looking in disbelief at the merman who was skillfully manipulating the lovebirds in front of him—the dying merman warrior actually sat on the control seat at this moment, dragging his rout. With an unbearable body, he manipulated this lovebird more dexterously than any puppet.

Hearing his question, Xiang didn't turn his head back, his one-eyed bi-color stared straight ahead with no expression on his face. "You should be thankful...there are no more puppets in Yecheng, but I still have the power to control lovebirds." Her voice was unconcealably weak, and her movements gradually slowed down after flying away from Yecheng, "And you should be more fortunate It's because I still owe you a lot of favors, Major General Fei Lian." "So, I am willing to act as a puppet again for you." - When the sun jumped out of Muztag, the fierce battle of the night finally came to an end.

That battle was extremely tragic: Surrounded like iron barrels outside, powerful enemies invaded inside, in order to cover their colleagues retreating from the air, the town and field army stationed in Wengcheng fought bloody battles, and did not retreat until dawn. However, in the end, only one out of ten people managed to escape from Yecheng and enter the Bogul Desert. On the day the city was destroyed, the most prosperous city on the land of cloud and barren land was in a mess, with two-thirds of it reduced to ruins.In the outer city and the urn city, there are layers of corpses of soldiers. The streets in the city are also extremely depressed. There are wreckages of wind falcons that crashed after the air battle everywhere.

When Garuda hovered slowly over Yecheng, its huge wings covered the sunlight, the surviving people came out of the cellar one after another, knelt down on the streets blackened by the war, raised their hands to the sky, and prayed His own life - those who knelt down also included Wu Luo, who was seriously injured and unable to escape from Yecheng.