"Thousand Months!"

Qianxin glared at her angrily.

Is there anyone who is a sister like this?

He actually joked about her first.

Qianyue asked with a stern face, "What's wrong?"

Qianxin:...                                                             �

All the people who had not reacted to the situation laughed.

Following the Empress is indeed the most fun thing.

Qianxin glared around, but in the end he couldn't stare anymore, so he had to make a face at them and turn his head proudly.

The heavy and worrying atmosphere just now was wiped out.

Everyone was only immersed in this short joy, and forgot that they were still facing the army outside.

While everyone was laughing, Feng Wuyou reached out to call Nie Zheng over.

"Empress..." Nie Zheng came to her side.

"Popularize the turbulent oil."

Feng Wuyou said indifferently.

Nie Zheng's expression trembled and he looked at Feng Wuyou steadily.

Feng Wuyou said, "I can't defend it anymore. Next time the barbarians attack again, we will be defeated."

Morale is important, but morale is not everything.

The casualties are placed here, the fatigue of soldiers is placed here, and the dilapidation of fortifications is also placed here.

And the barbarians even have new forces.

They know their situation themselves, and the barbarians also know them.

Their attack time interval this time was longer than before. It was not that they were tired, but that they were arranging soldiers and monsters.

Feng Wuyou is sure that the barbarians will definitely be under pressure this time, and they will be attacking with great force.

If she really let the soldiers of Xiqin fight to the death here, it would not be impossible, but... this would not have any meaning except for the vain of life.

It is better to shrink the defense line and set fire to block the barbarian army for a while and increase their killing, and can also join Murong Yi, concentrate their vitality, and hold on for a while.

She had made a decision with Murong Yi early in the morning and took fire as the mark.

When the fire broke out at the moment, it contracted together.

Nie Zheng looked at Feng Wuyou steadily.

Feng Wuyou knocked on his forehead: "What's your look?"

Nie Zheng was knocked back and almost sat on the ground, but he didn't say anything.

Feng Wuyou said: "What stupid are you doing?

Retreat is not giving up. I haven’t thought of dying yet. You have been with me for so long, and you can’t even understand this?"

Nie Zheng was stunned.

Feng Wuyou said, "Hurry up and send an order. I cherish my life very much. No one wants to let me die before my head is cut off."

Even the world's most fierce curse was survived by her. Half of her life was from Helanjiu, so why would she die easily?

Nie Zheng suddenly realized and immediately stood up: "I'll go now."

Feng Wuyou leaned on the cover for a while.

She was really exhausted after the battle.

However, when a charge horn sounded, she immediately opened her eyes and arrived in front of the gate immediately.

In front, the barbarians wearing Donglin uniforms lined up in the same formation as the mountain road, and were constantly approaching densely.

They are not fast, but they are solid, and they are well done at every step of protection, minimizing unnecessary sacrifices.

Feng Wuyou tried to order people to cause some trouble to them with the only remaining long-range weapons, but it almost had no effect.

So, Feng Wuyou simply stopped doing such useless work.

Anyway, it's useless, so it's better to keep some strength and wait for the battle.

When there were more than a hundred steps away from the pass, the barbarian army suddenly raised its speed. As a flag waved, they shouted loudly at the slogans that Feng Wuyou couldn't understand, and rushed towards the pass with great strides.

“Remote harassment, retreat!”

Feng Wuyou gave the order decisively.

The only remaining bows and arrows and stones were thrown at the barbarians from both sides, but the people were fighting and retreating.

They cannot retreat too early, which will arouse suspicion of the barbarian army, nor will they retreat too slowly, which will force them to leave some people entangled with the barbarian army.

Seeing that the barbarian vanguard had already rushed through the gate, three or four hundred people had reached this side of the gate.

Feng Wuyou stretched out his hand and shouted: "Light up!"

Not setting fires in war is like playing hooligans.

When two armies fight, this method that can cause mass destruction is not a fool.

With a whoosh, a fire dragon soared into the sky.

At almost the same time, behind them, in the direction of the ancestral temple, there was also a fire dragon suddenly reflected into the sky.

"Empress..." Qianyue reminded Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou looked back and smiled and said, "No, I can swear when I fight in the future, but I can actually be as close as Murong Yi."

In fact, Feng Wuyou's difficulty is not comparable to Murong Yi. Murong Yi faces a lot of military enemies, quality, or difficulty in the terrain.

If the difficulty of the enemy Feng Wuyou faces is five stars, then Murong Yi's difficulty will be at least nine stars. The series in the middle is not addition, but geometric doubling.

Faced with this situation, Murong Yi was able to hold on until this time, just like Feng Wuyou. He was definitely a genius general.

Looking at the entire Tianlan Continent, it is estimated that only Xiao Jinglan can do it.

Even Helanjiu and Tuoba Lie can't do it.

Helanjiu doesn’t like fighting, and Tuoba Lie… In the face of this situation, weighing the pros and cons is the first thing he will think about.

Everyone knows that Feng Wuyou’s words are purely accustomed to the popularity, but no one will feel disgusted.

It is not certain whether one can survive or not. He can still talk like this to regulate the atmosphere. Looking at the world, it is estimated that only Feng Wuyou can do it.

The entire pass, several meters inside and outside the gate, was covered with tinder oil.

This is a little bit of fire.

The fire surged into the sky, and immediately divided the barbarian army into two parts.

About four or five hundred people were touched inside the pass, while the rest were blocked outside the pass.

"It's our turn now."

Feng Wuyou laughed and said, "Who can't bully the less with the more?

superior!"

He reached out and called him, and turned around and killed him first.

Retreat, but you also need to withdraw with a tone.

If you don’t bite off a piece of their meat before retreating, can that be called Feng Wuyou?

Nie Zheng and others followed Feng Wuyou for many years and had long been accustomed to the style of their master, and immediately rushed up with a shout.

The Western Qin soldiers on one side rushed forward after a brief moment of being stunned.

Their total number is not as large as that of the barbarian army, but now most of the barbarian army are trapped outside.

Among the barriers, their number is overwhelming.

When they saw someone pounced on him, they immediately followed him.

"kill!"

Feng Wuyou roared.

She locked these people in the pass to kill and reduce the vitality of the barbarians.

So this is not the time to be kind.

The barbarian was suddenly cut off by fire and was a little panicked.

In addition, many of them all ignite themselves as fire people because they were strapped with tinder oil.

The barbarians are not afraid of death, and they showed this very clearly when they were in the ancestral temple.

But in the ancestral temple, although they were suppressed and burned, they were invisible outside, so they could still remain calm.
To be continued...