Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

It seems that the Xiliang army has not yet reacted from the situation that they were attacked.

In other words, Daxia's sneak attack was very successful.

Bai Zhen rushed to the front of the team and cut a path through the crowd, holding a torch in his left hand, a sword in his right hand, and with a flick of his arm, he first burned the enemy's granary and then turned around. Son, turn around and go back to fight with the soldiers.

She couldn't remember how many people she had killed, and she only felt her arms rise numbly, fall, knife up, knife down, and so on...

Red blood splattered all over.

She was wearing black armor and couldn't see anything.

But the snow-white clothes of the young man in his arms have been dyed with patches of bright red, so coquettish, like a manzhushahua.

In her impression, Ye Yinchen was very fond of cleanliness.

Spotless robes, things that are always neatly arranged, and clothes neatly folded by the bed every day, and fluffy and soft quilts that have been sun-baked...

Facing the blood-splattered robe, the young man was still obedient, sitting quietly in her arms, but his beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his thin lips were lightly pursed.

Of course.

At this moment, Bai Zhen didn't have any thoughts about Ye Yinchen's emotional problems.

She soon found out that something was wrong.

This sneak attack...isn't it too smooth?

the most important is.

The soldiers in the Xiliang camp are not at all the scale that 150,000 should have.

She picked up a tent and saw the empty bed inside, her brows twitched.

Oops.

Counted.

She raised her long sword and was about to order the withdrawal of troops to join the reinforcements from the east.

But it was too late.

The fire lights up.

This was Bai Zhen who was secretly trying to surround others.

At this moment, I found that I was surrounded by others...

Surrounded by a dark army.

From this battle.

The number of enemy troops...

No less than three hundred thousand.

Bai Zhen narrowed her eyes and clenched the reins in her hands.

An army of three hundred thousand.

How could it be just a soldier of the Xiliang country?

It was clear that Beiling was also involved.

Her gaze fell on the boy in front of her.

He was staring at the hundreds of thousands of enemy troops in front of him, his body a little stiff.

His pale fingers tightly clenched the hem of his clothes, his pupils trembled slightly, with a hint of shock.

How is this going?

It shouldn't be... it's like this...

He turned his head slowly, and it happened that the girl was also looking at him.

Eyes staggered for a second, Ye Yinchen quickly turned his head away, lowered his head, and remained silent.

The wind blew a few strands of the blue silk on his forehead, and the thin back looked a bit lonely.

Bai Zhen's heart was extremely cold.

As her concubine, he has millions of ways and countless opportunities to harm her.

But he chose the cruelest one——

Let countless people be buried with you.

She could put up with his calculations.

But he couldn't stand him leaking military planes, collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country.

But why is he.

Are you going to die?

Bai Zhen didn't want to think anymore.

The rocket shot into the air, making bursts of noise, and fell to the Daxia army trapped in the center.

The fire on the arrow was like a little star, falling towards them.

A miserable cry rang in his ears.

This light looks beautiful, but it is deadly.

Bai Zhen raised his sword and swept away the arrow above, his legs slammed into the horse's belly, and the horse galloped forward.

Her offensive was fierce, and wherever she went, corpses were scattered everywhere.

But no matter how brave people are, they can't match an army of 300,000 people.

The difference in power is too great.

If this goes on.

This battle is sure to be lost.