A well-behaved soldier came a little late and was about to step forward to grab food, but he saw that he could no longer squeeze in. He thought to himself: "I will report to General Chunyu. If he likes this woman, it will definitely be my benefit!"

He was about to run out of the door when he suddenly heard a scream outside the door, and those who screamed seemed to be their own brothers!

The soldier was shocked and went out to see him. He saw a horse galloping towards him quickly. He immediately fought with the Fang Tian Painted Ridge and danced wildly. Every strike could kill a soldier. There was no living mouth left in his hand!

Blood was dripping from the tip of the halberd, and the angry general rushed towards him like a lion. Any soldier who stood in his way was killed by his halberd, without any resistance.

The virtuous soldier stood at the door and was shocked. Suddenly, he heard the girl's screams coming from the room again, and he was both hated and afraid. These guys were still happy inside, and he had no idea that the evil spirit was at its peak!

The fierce general with a halberd heard the girl's scream, raised his sword eyebrows, his face became even more angry, and he urged his horse to run straight towards the room.

The soldier stood in front of the door and saw his eyes turn and land on him. His eyes were full of murderous aura. He felt his legs weak and he almost fell to the ground.

The long halberd pierced in the air. The soldier was about to raise his sword to resist. The knife was only half extended. The tip of the halberd had quickly stabbed his chest, lifting him away and throwing him into the house.

At this time, Xiaoman had been stabbed by the soldiers and was forced to the corner of the house. The room for movement became smaller and smaller. He gradually could not swing his sword. He was knocked down by a soldier with a heavy gun and could only swing his daggers and stabbed them at the soldiers who were smiling lewdly.

Feng Sha jumped off the horse and strode into the house with his sword. At first glance, he saw the beautiful girl as crescent-like as a corner of the house, facing many violent soldiers alone, waving her daggers in a frenzy and fearful way, her face full of clear tears. Green hair fell on her face, mixed with tears, tightly pressed against her pink face, her bright eyes filled with fear, and her almost perfect body was also trembling slightly, making people feel pity for seeing it.

Feng Sha felt a little painful in his heart, and rushed forward without saying anything. He raised his sword and pierced a violent soldier's heart from behind with one sword.

He pulled out his sword like lightning and stabbed another soldier's back.

The soldier seemed to have some senses, and was about to turn around and push his sword to greet him, but he was no match for the sand sealing movement as fast as lightning. The sword's tip instantly penetrated the soldier's leather armor and came out of his chest with a thud.

The soldier screamed, pounced forward, lay under Xiaoman's feet, and his limbs kept twitching.

The other soldiers were shocked and hurriedly raised their swords and guns to turn around to attack Fengsha. However, Fengsha was moving quickly. The cold light of the sword flashed rapidly in the air. The sword edge just gently dragged the throat of their few people, and the blood light splashed out.

The screams shook the sky, and several soldiers instantly fell softly to the ground with swords in their throats. Blood flowed out of their throats and formed a pool of blood in the corner of the house.

The beautiful girl in the corner of the wall was blurred with tears, unable to see that the enemy had been killed, she was still crying, waving her dagger wildly, but she became increasingly powerless, almost to collapse by the sudden disaster.

Looking at the cute and pitiful look of the girl crying, Feng Sha felt pity and liked her in her heart, and said in a gentle voice: "Xiaoman, it's me who is back!"

Xiaoman's movement suddenly stopped and looked ahead in disbelief, but he saw a blur, a majestic figure standing in front of him, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

She raised her jade wrist and wiped away her tears. Finally, she saw the mighty man holding a sword in her hand. She smiled and stood in front of her with a smile. Her eyes were full of tenderness. She couldn't help but feel surprised and bitter. She ran forward a few steps regardless of the blood on the ground, threw herself into his arms and sobbed: "Master, you are back!"

Feng Sha couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard her slight resentment. Thinking about how he left her alone and caused her to encounter such a great danger, he was indeed at fault.

He lowered his head, held up Xiaoman's face, and saw that his delicate face was full of tears, which made people feel pity for life. He couldn't help but bury his head deeply and kissed her beautiful cherry lips.

Xiaoman had already dropped the dagger, hugged his neck tightly, and kissed him frantically. Tears kept flowing out of her pair of bright eyes and sprinkled on the faces of the two.

At the door of the house, a stunning woman slowly walked in. Looking at the bloody corpses in the room, she couldn't help but frown slightly, both shocked and scared.

In the pool of blood, a tall general was hugging a petite girl and kissing her deeply. The scene was so tragic, but so sad, that she couldn't help but be stunned.

Behind her, a young military general was guarding the door with a sword in his hand, holding the mount Feng Shagang snatched her from outside the village in his left hand, his eyes full of sympathy. It was Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong.

Today, he left his hometown and rode his horse all the way. He returned to the Zhao family with his lord, but was shocked when he saw soldiers besieging outside the village.

The lord frowned slightly and rushed forward, swung his halberd and knocked an enemy soldier down, snatched the enemy's horse and gave the mistress the mistress to Zhao Yun, asking him to protect him well.

At this time, Zhao Yun had only respect for his mistress. Seeing that his lord believed in him so much, he actually took care of his wife. Obviously, he regarded himself as a confidant. He couldn't help but feel grateful. He swore that he would not want this life and protect his mistress.

The lord smiled and nodded, pushed his halberd back and broke into the back door of the manor, and did not go to the main hall. He just went straight to the side room, as if he was a maid's residence.

Zhao Yun protected his mistress and followed his lord closely into the village. Seeing that the village was in a mess, the mistress riding on the horse could not help but cover her face and cried.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to go and persuade him, but just looked around carefully so that the enemy would not hurt his mistress, so that he would not be able to redeem himself for death.

Zhao Yun rushed to the door of the wing room and killed the soldiers nearby. Seeing his lord dismounted and broke into a room, he heard the crying of a woman inside. Zhao Yun suddenly realized in his heart, so he jumped off the horse and carefully helped the mistress dismount. He inevitably touched the mistress's arm. He felt that her arms were slender, and even through her clothes, he could still feel a trace of smoothness, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of sensation in his heart.

He quickly calmed down and looked respectfully at the mistress walking to the door of the room. He also drew out his sword and followed him. He was surprised to see that the Lord was holding another stunning girl intimately.

Zhao Yun's eyes fell on Fan Susu's delicate body, and he felt a little regretful in his heart, and he thought to himself: "The lord already has such a beautiful wife, how can he be moved by other women again? It's so strange."

Feng Sha gently kissed Xiaoman's pale cheeks and cherry lips. Seeing that her hands and feet were sore, she picked her up and walked out the door.

Seeing Fan Susu and Zhao Yun's strange gaze, Feng Sha couldn't help but feel hot, but his appearance was calm and calm, and said calmly: "Susu, come and take care of Xiaoman."

Fan Susu quickly agreed and hugged Xiaoman. Seeing that she was almost dead and alive, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Feng Sha walked past Zhao Yun and said in a deep voice: "Zilong, I will leave it to you. Please take good care of them!"

Seeing that his eyes were full of trust, Fan Susu couldn't help but be moved and clasped her fists and said, "Don't worry, even if Zhao Yun died, he would protect the two mistresses and never let the two mistresses suffer any harm!"

Xiaoman was lying in Fan Susu's arms and crying. Suddenly, he heard Zhao Yun's words and actually called himself "Miss Mother". He couldn't help but be shocked and ashamed. A hint of blush appeared on his pale face. He leaned his face in Fan Susu's arms and did not dare to raise his head.

When Feng Sha heard Zhao Yun's promise, he felt relieved and knew that Zhao Yun was a sincere gentleman. Since he had said it, he would do everything. He smiled happily, got on his horse and held his halberd, looked into the distance, looked at the smoke and dust outside the wall, and listened to the chaotic horse hooves and footsteps, and knew that most of the enemy was about to rush over.

Outside, Chunyu Qiong gritted his teeth, and almost burst into tears of hatred. He led his troops to the wing room and rushed towards the courtyard.

When he heard the escaped subordinates say that two generals and one woman had entered the village, one of whom was holding a Fang Tian painting halberd. Chunyu Qiong immediately guessed that it was Liu Sha, the eldest enemy who killed his brother, who was shocked, joyful, sad and angry, and was inexplicably angry. He hurriedly took his subordinates and rushed over there, fearing that he would go too late, so he let the enemy take the opportunity to escape.

Turning over a wall, Chunyu Qiong jumped into the yard of the wing room. At first glance, he saw the general holding a halberd staring at him indifferently. He was furious and stared at Feng Sha fiercely, almost unable to move.

Seeing Feng Sha slowly lifting Fang Tian Hua Ji, the top of the supra was covered with blood, which was covered with the blood of his subordinates. Chunyu Qiong seemed to see the miserable situation of his brother when he died, and was furious. He shouted loudly, slapped his horse and thrust his sword and rushed towards Feng Sha.

Feng Shamoran waved a halberd and slashed Chunyu Qiong's throat, and he was about to knock him down.

Although Chunyu Qiong saw that the halberd was so fierce that it was difficult to resist, he ignored it and slashed a big knife, and wanted to cut Fengsha into two halves to avenge his brothers. As for his life, it was no problem.

Feng Sha was slightly shocked when he saw his fighting style of fighting with his life, so he naturally refused to die with him. He took his halberd back to defend and slashed heavily on the blade of the big knife, and the metal and iron clashed, shaking everywhere.

Chunyu Qiong felt a huge force coming from his hand. He had never seen anyone with such power. Although he was extremely powerful in his rage, he was not at a disadvantage in the competition of power, but his body could not resist the collision of such huge force, and the tiger's mouth was already shattered.
Chapter completed!