"You're crazy!" Mu Bai really didn't expect that not long after this guy went down, he came up again in less than a stick of incense!

"Go down and rest for a while!" he said angrily.

Feng Liye snorted coldly, glanced at him sideways, then turned his wrist and slashed it down with a big knife.

A dozen people who came to provoke him immediately fell to the ground!

"Just based on you, you are not qualified to order this prince!"

He was covered in a cold and arrogant atmosphere, and his tall body was still standing at the top of the soldiers.

The big knife in his hand shines with a scarlet luster under the sunlight, so cautious!

"Crazy!" Mu Bai cursed in a low voice, swept his sword and swept the heads of the three people.

The madman was hit by two arrows on his shoulder and cut off the long arrow with a big knife. Now, the arrow is still in his body.

An arrow was also shot in his abdomen, and the wound was even more terrifying. He pulled it out by himself because of the long arrow!

Many of the blood stains on his body were his own.

If Chu Qingge saw this body, the girl would feel so distressed!

Prince Li's bravery and fierceness made the Canglang soldiers feel fearful.

But because of this, the wolf blood of the Canglang soldiers was even more picked up.

All the masters who want to get the merit will attack Feng Liye.

Not long after, a few more wounds were added to Feng Liye's body.

The armor was pierced by the enemy's long sword, and blood overflowed, but he didn't even have time to stop and bandage it.

Mu Bai wanted to go over and help several times, but the enemies in front of him seemed to be increasing.

The soldiers coming over were endless, as if they could never be killed!

Mu Bai was forced back again and again, and even wounds of various sizes began to appear on his body.

The war has been burning wildly.

The soldiers of Southern Jin were almost exhausted.

Can this battle really continue?

Zhang Yan was stabbed with a sword, fainted and was carried back by his brothers.

Just woke up, he struggled to return to the battlefield.

The war never ended, and blood stained the whole world red.

Are they still likely to survive?

...

"I won't do it!" In the open space not far from the city gate, hundreds of women were sewing bag-shaped fabrics.

One of the women suddenly threw the thing on the ground and stood up suddenly: "I want to leave here, I don't want to stay and wait for death!"

"I'm leaving too, I...I don't want to die!"

Outside the city walls separated by a wall, the sound of war and the screams of the soldiers were endless.

Even if I couldn’t see it with my own eyes, I could imagine how many people died outside!

Why at this time, Princess Ninth still wants everyone to sew these strange things here?

This thing cannot be eaten or worn, and it does not need to be used as a weapon. What is the use of it?

The most terrifying thing is that everyone is evacuating, and the children and the elderly have already left.

The younger men all went out of the city to fight.

The remaining women, who cannot be beaten or escape, are they going to sleep here to death?

"I won't do it anymore, I'm leaving this place!"

Several other women also threw down the unfinished cloth bag in their hands and stood up and were about to leave.

Although most of the rest were still sitting on the ground, they couldn't do the work they were doing.

Why did the Ninth Princess ask them to do such meaningless things?

Did it really be as everyone guessed that the Ninth Princess didn't want them to drag others down, so she found an excuse to let them stay here and wait for death?
Chapter completed!