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Chapter 890:Blazing Flames

The rumbling drums sounded from the sky, the sound of the hooves, shouting and killing, and the orange mountain was full of Jingo Iron Horse.

After the buckwoke was downed the orange mountain, it was not far from the orange mountain, but came to the city of Lingwu County, where there were already few people, and she casually found a small courtyard to live.

After a few days of silence, the war finally broke out.

Listening to the shouts and kills in her ear, the heart of the green bean mentioned the eyes of the voice, the long sword is close at hand, she wanted to carry the sword out of the door.

But she always sat there, letting the creak of her right hand, and not catching the sword.

The sound of battle drums, shouting and killing, the sound of the hooves is like a magic sound, and the yin green beans sitting there is like an unimaginable torture.

The sun rose, the sun was sinking, and the green beans sat motionless, their faces becoming more and more pale.

Until the sky saw the darkness, the sound in his ear never stopped, and the green beans suddenly got up and swept out.

Standing on the high roof, the green beans looked in the direction of the orange mountain, and saw the fire in that direction!

Could this soon fail?The green beans were astonished.

Today, the outer edge of the Orange Mountain has already been on fire, and the army assembled from the temple has only collapsed for half a day.

Although the oracle sergeant personally boosted morale with the priest, it only reinvigorated a little morale, and after a serious setback, those who reinvigorated morale immediately leaked to the end.

Although the morale of the Chu army is still very strong, the morale of the Zhou Army is more vigorous, and the morale of the soldiers who have attacked the city and uprooted the city is of course strong.

The morale of the prairie cavalrymen is also very strong, the temple is in front of you, you can immediately avenge the snow, and the temple in their eyes is golden, everywhere gold and silver jewelry, and the temple can be rich.

As for the morale of the barren army, not to mention, the hatred accumulated by the ancestors has made them morale higher than anyone else.

As the saying goes, the narrow road meets the brave to win, and so does the two armies to fight.

After nearly a day of fierce fighting, the morale of Chu Jun being encouraged was completely defeated, and soon the whole line was defeated.

The defeat is like a mountain, which also means that the general trend has gone.

After a series of fiascos, the generals of the reserve also completely lost confidence, and many generals immediately fled the Orange Mountain with a decision.

Among them, the highest identity is Shenghua, Shenghua saw that the army failed miserably again, and immediately fled with close friends without hesitation.

Orange Mountain can no longer hold, the whole of the Great Chu can not hold, he has understood this fact in his heart, even so he does not want to die in the Orange Mountain.

Because he does not want to die, even if the temple is destroyed, even if the Great Chu is dead, he does not want to die.

He did not believe that the emperor of the Great Zhou would kill all the officials, and the emperor of the big week was not so stupid!So he wants to escape to the capital, where there will be a chance.

Sheng Hua and others fled, but not all the generals escaped.

Wei Qingfeng took his cronies and fought and retreated to the Orange Mountain.

Although the sky has gradually darkened, the war has not stopped.The fire in the sky, everywhere shouting.

Wei Qingfeng organized the remnants of the army to guard, and even the gods waved their swords to join the defensive team.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Don’t let go of the oracle!”

...

There were screams everywhere.

“Master, the mountain is about to be unstoppable!Although Wei Shuai took the soldiers and horses to resist, he could not say that the enemy would attack the mountain when he would attack!”An old, blood-stained man lamented.

“The big move is gone!”The Oratorian sighed somewhat calmly., ,

The old god advised: "The Orange Mountain can't hold on, please avoid the enemy's edge!"

The priest of the orath said calmly: "Avoid the enemy's edge?Where can I avoid it?This war has gathered all the soldiers in the south, so they have all lost, where can they retreat?”

The old god wept, “As long as the master of the throne does not die, the temple will not perish!”Ask the Lord to preserve himself so that the temple may survive!”

The priest calmly said, “Don’t worry, the temple will not perish!”It is not this seat that can make the temple survive, there are others, and this seat has been arranged!”

"Therefore, this seat will not leave, this seat will stay in the Orange Mountain, stay in the temple, for the temple and die for the temple!"

The old priest and the god-man around him wept, “Master!Ask the Lord to avoid the enemy and save yourself!”

The Oratorian sergeant shook his head calmly and resolutely, and these gods did not know that he must stay, and only if he stayed in the Orange Mountain forever, the temple could be reborn.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

Although Wei Qingfeng led the remnants to resist, the defense line still kept retreating, and Wei Qingfeng was still in the middle of several, still rushing to the front.

The whole orange mountain is full of war, but Wei Qingfeng and his soldiers are so brave, like fireflies in the night.

It must have been Chu Jun's ping-sea god Wei Qingfeng, who was being cut elsewhere, received the news, and immediately gathered a group of masters to come.

“But the wind is handsome?”

“It is Wei!”

“Well, the deserters will come to you!”

“It’s the cloud, let the horse go!”

Wei Qingfeng in the heart of a shock, the hand of the knife more tightly, Yunno with the barren master came, he and Yunjia uncles and nephews in Qin Town entangled for more than ten years, now it is time to break.

He knew that he would die in the Orange Mountains tonight, and when he chose to stay, he would have put his life and death out of his way.

However, he did not want to die so quickly, how to kill a few more enemies!It would also be nice to kill the deserters!

Yunno strode down as the meteor comes, he will not talk to each other about what to fight alone, this is the battlefield, the battlefield is to kill!

“Kill!”Yunno waved a long knife and rushed up, and a group of masters behind him shouted after him.

The line of defense, which was already in danger, soon became disintegrated, but Wei Qingfeng could not take care of a stable defense at this time, because he had added two more stab wounds to his body.

Wei Qingfeng is a big fish, naturally also bear the greatest pressure, not only Yunno to him, the rest of the barren master also waved the knife to him.

Wei Qingfeng's own soldiers are not as powerful as these barren masters, and his own soldiers have lost their strength, and there are very few.

With a bang, Wei Qingfeng's left arm was suddenly cut right, and the small arm was directly cut down.

Wei Qingfeng drank loudly, and the long knife suddenly cut off half the head of the barbade master who had cut off his left arm.

The heavy-hit Wei breeze is even more inscrutable, poking twice, there are two more bruises on the body, deep visible bones, blood flow, and now Wei Qingfeng has long been like blood.

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