The battle was roused, the flag was waved, and on the city wall, Si Tu was wearing a mysterious armor, his eyes were cold.

As long as I win this battle, the side quests are done, right?

Fighting, she is familiar with it, but she didn't expect this task to be so simple.

Yes, it is

The system trembled in space.

Who knew that it took a nap, and its host was calculated and drank the Wangchuan water.

Only the Lord God has this thing, how can there be any antidote.

If the host accidentally kills the sweetheart, will it be run over directly?

Such a simple task, leave it to me

The system was about to say all those past events, but found that he couldn't say a word.

Someone put a forbidden spell on it!

This person must be higher than its level, could it be the mysterious person who appears in every plane?

The system was terrified, but now the drums of war were playing more and more intensely.

Situ stood on the city wall, squinting at the enemy general.

It seems that he is still a teenager, which is interesting.

"Bring a bow and arrow."

She wanted to see if this person could catch her arrow.

Chen Cang handed the bow and crossbow to her hand, and was shocked when he saw the person underneath.

Could it be that those rumors in Beijing are just the Third Highness acting on the scene?

But after thinking about it, was relieved. After all, he was a member of Yidi, so how could His Highness really give his heart?

The bowstring was fully drawn, and the sharp and cold arrow pointed directly at Zhebei under the city wall.

And how could Zhebie not be aware of this strong killing intent, and raised his eyes to face each other.

Those eyes were full of ice-cold eyes, without the slightest emotion, like the most perfect killing machine.

In an instant, there was a dull pain in Tebee's temple, and some memories that did not belong to him emerged in his mind.

He saw a woman in silver armor standing in front of a man, the sword in her hand stabbed into his chest without hesitation.

Almost at the same time, Zebie felt his heart throbbing, as if being torn apart.

Disappointment, doubt, and unwillingness were about to overwhelm him.

He could feel the man's heartbreak, but the woman drew her sword and left without looking back.

It's like killing someone who doesn't matter.

It wasn't until Tushahe stuffed a crossbow in his hand that Zhebei came back to his senses and looked up at the city wall.

The arrow is on the string, ready to fire.

"She really came to kill you!"

The sound of Tushahe was in his ear, but it sounded inexplicably familiar to him.

Mechanically loading the arrow, Zhebei raised his arm, but his index finger didn't move.

Maybe she was just pretending, she wouldn't kill him, would she?

The bows and arrows that can be launched carry the might of thunder, revealing the cold killing intent.

Aiming in the direction of the city wall, Zebie pulled his index finger, and the arrow flew out.

The two crossbow arrows collided in mid-air, the tip of the arrow tore the body of the arrow, and suddenly fell to the sand, making a clanging sound.

Withdrawing the crossbow arrow, Si Tu's red lips curled up, it seemed that she had done it twice, enough to be her opponent.

The city gate opened wide, and a silver figure appeared in the yellow sand.

Si Tu was riding a sweaty horse with a nine-pan whip around his waist and a sharp sword in his hand.

The sword pointed at the enemy, Situ Dai raised her eyebrows, and her eyes were filled with excitement.

"Is there anyone who will challenge you?"

Tushahe was about to send others up, but Zhebei, who was beside him, flew in.

"I come!"

The two swords collided with each other, creating sparks, but no one flinched.

"Go back to the grassland with me, I can ignore the past."

While the two were at a stalemate, Zhebei still wanted to take her back and hide.

But at this time, Si Tu only felt that he wanted to laugh.

She didn't know him again and returned to the grassland.

What about dreaming?

But looking at those black eyes, Si Tu was still lost for a moment.

Where did she seem to have seen these eyes.

And Zebei naturally caught her absence, but he didn't choose to attack and continued to stand still.

He thought she would go back with him.

Those fireflies, the fireworks of the prosperous age, all really existed.

And her feelings for him are not fake, are they?

But the next second, his shoulder suddenly hurt, the sword mercilessly pierced into his shoulder, and there was a cold female voice in his ear,

"See you next time, this sword will not be here."

This inexplicable sense of familiarity made her anxious, but war was no child's play, and she would not miss the opportunity to seriously injure the enemy's main general.

As the sword was drawn, blood flowed down his wound and dripped into layers of yellow sand.

"Are you really going to kill me?"

With an almost unbelievable tone, Tetsube raised his head quickly, trying to find the slightest camouflage on her face.

But there is nothing, no disguise, only coldness.

The killing intent in her eyes can't be deceived, it's just him, deceiving himself.

"If you don't kill you, do you want to keep you slaughtering my Dazhou people?"

This question is funny.

When the two armies are at war, either you die or I live, and no one can bear the consequences of defeat.

So, just do your best.

Looking at the flags of Dazhou on both sides of the enemy army, the corner of Si Tu's mouth evoked a mocking arc.

"You're going to lose this battle."

When she was out of the city to respond to the enemy, she let Chen Cang shift the main force and quietly surrounded the enemy.

Use yourself as bait to get their attention.

Soldiers don't tire of cheating.

But this way, why does she feel a little familiar?

The war drums were beating fiercely in the ears, the yellow sand filled the sky, and the main force of Da Zhou was killed in an instant, catching the enemy by surprise.

For a time, the flag swayed, the situation changed dramatically, and the smell of blood filled Si Tu's nose.

"You are injured today, I won't kill you, you can go."

She will not take advantage of others, she has her own pride.

Even if he makes a comeback, Si Tu is sure to kill him!

Ke Zhebie was like a puppet at this time, holding a sword and attacking Si Tu straight.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at her heart, Situ frowned, pulled out the scabbard again, and faced the enemy.

Just when the tip of the sword was about to pierce her heart, Zhebie turned the sword, and the sword in Si Tu's hand went straight into his chest.

Warm blood splattered on her cheeks, blood red all over her eyes.

Her hands were stained with his blood.

It was she who killed him with her own hands.

boom

The sword landed on the yellow sand and made a heavy roar, as if it was complaining for its master.

Blood poured out of Tebbie's mouth, and he took the sword that pierced his heart tightly in both hands and walked forward step by step.

"Are you crazy?!"

How could there be a king who would beg for death with all his heart?

The white sword body was gradually stained with blood, Zhebei walked up to Si Tu, the end of his eyes were red, and he laughed loudly,

"You're right, I lost. From the moment I fell in love with you, I was doomed."

Even when he lost his memory, he still fell in love with her unavoidably.

At the last moment, he still wanted to take her back to the grassland and start over.

"You still broke your promise. It turns out that power is what you want in your life."

After all, he still wants too much.

If he hadn't rescued her, wouldn't this all have happened?

And the wish made on the bank of the moat finally came to nothing.

I still want to take you to take a look at the fireflies in the grassland.