In the last rays of the setting sun, a dazzling red light shone on the wasteland.

It is a sword that has been unsheathed in the hands of the soldiers.

The sword has already sharpened its sharp edge in the past fights, and even exudes a faint **** atmosphere. At this moment, the **** smell of the setting sun is reflected, and the **** taste is even more serious.

All people, including the horses, were excited by this **** smell.

However, it did not move.

Although Bayin could not wait to drew the long knife from his waist and wanted to rush out immediately, Ulihan has been stopping him: "Wait a second."

"What are you waiting for?!"

Bayin had always looked down upon him for his deliberate planning. The people on the grassland have always been going straight, and they have always looked down on the crooked minds of the Central Plains people. Now, I don’t know why this wind blows to their Yan Country. All the officers from Jizlan to his men were like this.

Bayin said dissatisfiedly: "Could it be that you are afraid?"

Ulihan gave him a cold look: "If I'm afraid, I won't come."

"Then why do you keep stopping me."

"..."

Ulihan did not speak.

Although he didn't know that in Yan Country, Zhu Feng and Chen Zixiao had already negotiated to set the time for the war to be at sunset, but he and Ajislan also had the same plan, but, The thinking on both sides is different.

For them, this battle is also a tough battle.

In this wasteland, there is no place to hide or shelter, except that Ajislan let the people of the East Chaga Division divide them into the left and right wings as their backs, all the tactics are not performed in this place. For the soldiers, there is only leeway.

Therefore, after the previous waves of cavalry attacked, all that was left was close hand-to-hand combat.

This kind of tactics is very cruel.

In this kind of warfare, people are just killing and being killed. In the end, they almost step on the corpses of the opponent and their own people to fight to the death, maybe even without reason. At that time, the perseverance of the human heart will be greatly affected. The big test.

Seeing the people around me fall down one by one, whether he can fight again is a question.

Therefore, from the beginning, Ajislan had planned to choose the time of the war after sunset. In that kind of near-barren environment, only killing was the only way to survive.

But this kind of thing can't make sense with people like Bayin.

Seeing him getting more and more anxious, as if he was about to rush out at any time, Ulihan looked up at the sky. Except for the light of the last setting sun hanging on the ground in the distance, the entire sky was almost completely dark. , There was only the last ray of sunset that divided the sky in half, like two doors that were about to close, each shrouded in the wasteland. The two teams had lined up neatly, waiting for the heads of the people who charged into the battle at any time.

The sound of the wind whistled, and the healthy horse hissed.

The same low roar seemed to be heard in the thick clouds, echoing in this silent world.

The sun is setting and sinking.

Chen Zixiao’s breath was almost holding, he looked at the dark and crushing enemy army in front of him, then slowly raised his head, looking at the dark and heavy sky above his head, the roaring wind and the strong horses under the cavalry seat. The screams of screams are mixed together, resounding across the sky, as shocking as the thunder billowing.

Only the last point of the sun was left hanging on the horizon. When all the soldiers of the Yan country saw this moment, they almost held their breath.

Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people, if the sun breaks the last thread, it will eventually sink to the ground.

At this moment, everyone's eyes seemed to darken.

Immediately, there was a dragon chant in their ears, a cold light flashed, and it illuminated everyone's eyes. Just when everyone was dazzled by the light of ice and fire at this moment, Chen Zixiao held a long scorpion. , Let out a deafening roar: "Come on!"

Suddenly, the people who had been silent for a long time were ignited.

All the soldiers boiled at this moment, they waved their swords and rushed out with a roar.

At the same time, Bayin and the soldiers under his command rushed out of the camp. This is rare in Wuli, so naturally they no longer stop them. They waved the huge machete in their hands and said to the soldiers behind them: "Give me all. Go!"

Suddenly, the cavalry from both camps rushed out at the same time. The horseshoes formed a formation, and the ground shook. At the moment when the last ray of light disappeared between the heavens and the earth, it was like a black cloud with a mighty thunder colliding together, sending out a shock The roar.

Chen Zixiao rushed forward.

He held the rein in one hand, and held the rein in his other hand. The moment he rushed into the enemy’s camp, he tightened the rein abruptly. The seated horse immediately hissed and stood up, and his sturdy front hooves would rush towards the front. The cavalry who came over kicked and flew off the horse directly, and at the same time, the long squat in his hand swept past, the cavalry rushing around fell off the horse, and was trampled directly under the horse's hoof by the cavalry who rushed up.

The voice on the opposite side looked at it, roared, and rushed over with a scimitar.

The people on both sides suddenly fought together.

At the same time, on the altar in the distance, because the last ray of evening light disappeared, the whole land suddenly fell into gloom, and the wind was even more bitter than before, and the old country uncle with his long hair was standing. At the top of the three-story altar, almost everyone is a little unstable.

He held the incense case with one hand and kept coughing.

Seeing him like this, Nan Yan's original solemn expression added a bit of worry.

Although Wen Wuyu has been pulled away, the words he just said have obviously penetrated the old uncle's heart. Nan Yan can even be sure that Wen Wuyu must have seen the old uncle murder before he went crazy. .

Before he was taken away from Yumen Pass, he had never left Yumen Pass. Therefore, the old uncle really went to Yumen Pass and killed a woman here.

Kill a woman at Yumen Pass...

This thought only came to mind, Nan Yan shuddered. Seeing him coughing worse, his entire face was flushed, and his tall body clearly showed a sense of unsustainable exhaustion. She subconsciously sacrificed. Go to the station.

"uncle……"

At this moment, He Yi stopped.

Nan Yan frowned and looked at him: "What are you doing?"

He Yi also glanced back, and then said: "Manny, Uncle Guo is about to start praying for rain. At this time, no one can come on stage, otherwise-Empress doesn't want it, so let Shan Jiuren lose everything."

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