First Emperor’s Will: My Heir is the Daqin Empress

At this time, beside Chen Ying, there were already several generals chasing after him.

The guards were around Chen Ying.

After they rushed into the defeated Xiongnu troops, they slaughtered the Quartet here.

Afterwards, the remaining Daqin frontier troops formed an encircling formation, constantly strangling the Xiongnu soldiers in front of them.

At the same time as they retreated to the Hengduan Mountains.

Harvest as many of their lives as possible.

When a sound, sparks splash.

Touman Shanyu's machete collided with Chen Ying's spear.

The heavy crash sounded like an iron block falling to the ground.

The cold star flickered.

The long spear in Chen Ying's hand swept across the arc of a full moon.

The rain-like spear flowers danced in front.

Hit Man Shanyu's machete together.

The sword, light and sword shadow of the two fighting, the long spear and the machete collided, and the needle pointed at Maimang.

Lingzhou's sword energy turned all the vegetation on the surrounding ground into mustard powder.

Sparks splattered.

After Chen Ying's long spear, he used Touman's hand with the machete and hit it at an angle.

Chen Ying suddenly lowered his body and pulled a short blade on the waist and abdomen of his back.

With his legs tucked into the horse's body, he took a step forward.

Take a volley.

The slaughter ended in front of Man Shanyu.

Puff.

The short blade pierced into his chest.

Blood splattered.

"you you!"

Touman Shanyu immediately took a few steps back and covered his wound.

Pale face.

The blood was still shedding tears, and he couldn't bear it at all.

Touman was sweating coldly on his cheeks.

His eyes were a little unbelievable, and he didn't expect that he still has this hand.

Chen Ying's eyes were chilling.

The short blade in his hand is a short blade with a special structure.

It was Ying Lan's weapon after being transformed in the military camp.

The imitation is the three-edged army thorn in the modern military camp.

The blade is ribbed, with blood grooves cast on three sides.

In addition to bloodletting, the blood tank is more conducive to the next action.

After the three-edged army thorn pierces the human body, the blood will be hooked with the blood groove.

When the muscle contracts, it can't stick to the bayonet surface, and it won't "suck" the bayonet.

In this way, the thorn can calmly pull out from the human body and carry out the next attack.

Therefore, Chen Ying kept moving.

The three-edged army thorn in his hand suddenly pulled out.

puff-

puff one by one

puff-

Several sounds of piercing flesh sounded.

Among the lightning and flint.

On the chest of the headman leader, there were several bloody holes pierced through hooks.

Touman Shanyu was fighting.

It has always been topless, killing on the battlefield.

to show bravery.

So, right now, there is no protection from a stomach.

Encountered Chen Ying's unexpected short blade.

In an instant, several wounds were pierced through his chest.

Almost all the internal organs in the chest have been damaged.

He was seriously injured immediately.

Touman Shanyu's face was painful and resentful, and he gave Chen Ying a hard look in front of him.

Immediately, under the cover of the two Huns guards who rushed over.

Retreat toward the rear.

Chen Ying snorted coldly.

He rode his horse and whipped his whip, ready to pursue the victory and kill him.

However, the surrounding Xiongnu routed troops inside.

At this time, several royal court guards suddenly appeared.

Fearless rushed over and blocked in front of them.

Cover the retreat of Touman Shanyu.

They are all guardians of the royal family, and they are loyal to Touman Shanyu.

Moreover, their genera are all in the Xiongnu tribe.

If Touman is Shanyu, there is something wrong.

Their parents and brothers will all die!

"Damn"!"

Chen Ying cursed secretly.

The Huns guards in front of them desperately guarded this place.

Their iron hooves tread.

but.

Stopped here by these walls of flesh and blood.

It's like falling into a quagmire.

Can't move.

Looking ahead, under the escort of the Xiongnu leader, the Xiongnu leader: Touman Shanyu, who was fleeing in embarrassment.

Chen Ying clenched his fists tightly.

Damn it!

Are you going to be escaped by this beast again?!

In the past in the Hetao Plain, I do not know how many villages were looted and slaughtered.

How many blood of Daqin people have been stained on his hands.

The last time His Highness Yinglan personally led an army to conquer him, he escaped.

Results, now.

meet again.

And let him escape?!

Under the cover of these Xiongnu guards, Touman Chanyu kept retreating.

Facing the Hengduan Mountains, the cloud ladder that Mo built here, retreated.

Start taking advantage of this time.

Go over the mountains and go back to the other side of the Hengduan Mountains.

When they return to their Xiongnu steppe, they will be safe.

Just as Chen Ying looked at the front in despair and unwillingness.

Surrounded and protected by all the guards, he climbed the ladder and arrived at Touman Chanyu, who was halfway up the mountain.

.

Suddenly.

There was a trembling sound in the air around the ear.

The air was suddenly sucked out.

The vacuum popped.

A violent, like a substantial airflow, suddenly passed by.

Like a long rainbow shining through the sun, the light flashes away.

The arrow galloped forward at the speed of light.

He wiped Chen Ying's ear.

Golden light shines.

With a bang.

Nailed to the front wall.

When the dust gradually dissipated, an arrow inlaid with the tail of a peacock feather appeared.

Directly pierced the chest of the headman leader.

Hit the part of the heart.

Nail it directly on top of the mountain wall.

The arrow sank into the rock wall, a distance of several inches.

Unbreakable.

In an instant, everyone fell silent.

The whole place was silent.

Touman Shanyu lowered his head in disbelief, looked at his chest, gushing blood like a fountain.

The eyes gradually became dark.

Difficulty breathing.

Endless vitality is constantly passing.

When he raised his eyes and looked at the side where the arrow was shot.

I saw, ahead, on a mound.

Riding on a snow-white war horse, a beautiful figure with three rough blue silk fluttering gently in the breeze behind.

A moon-white silver-winged armor.

Like a peerless face carved with jade, it is beautiful and dangerous.

Those nightmarish, butterfly-like eyes.

Now, he is looking at himself indifferently.

Bai Qian's jade arm supported a large bow with a strange shape of ancient martial arts.

The keel overlord bow carved by Hatake, now, as if.

Still in archery stance.

Moon-white armor, and the cloak behind it flutters in the wind.

The whole body was in the light of the morning light, and there were pieces of golden light scattered all over the body.

Stand tall.

At this time, Chen Ying in front.

Even more aware of what (Did Zhao)?

Suddenly back to the head.

Looking at the figure standing on the mound.

The familiar moon-white silver armor.

Long hair like a waterfall.

The body as white as snow is set off by the silver armor.

There was an unspeakable ethereal aura about her.

Empire, win the royal family.

Your Royal Highness, Win Lan!

Now, she's here!

Now, beside her, stood eighteen black shadowed swordsmen.

Dressed in black cold clothes, with a chilled face and no emotion.

guard around.

The indigo-colored cold knife in his hand exudes a cold light.

Has been unsheathed, sharp-edged.

And, the location next to His Royal Highness Yinglan.

At this moment, with her arms around her chest, her appearance is not inferior to that of an agile and elegant woman who is next to the imperial princess.

Like a goddess who descends into the mortal world, the moon is shrouded in mist, hazy, and the exchange of money is ethereal.

Around her, there was a faint moonlight.

The horse under it was just like her, as quiet as before, silent,

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