Chapter 1140 (1/2)

After listening to the words of the night wind, Leng Mei didn't speak. She slightly lowered her head and looked at her hands. Her palms were covered with calluses. This was because she practiced her sword since childhood and honed it for a long time.

The night breeze stretched out her hand, held her hand in the palm of her hand, gently stroked the calluses and said, ”no matter what trauma you have suffered in the past, I will do my best to heal you one by one. If you don't believe me, let time prove me.”

Leng Mei raised her head slowly. There was a layer of shallow fog in her ruthless eyes. As soon as her eyes turned, the fog filled her heart.

”Little eyebrow.” The night breeze held his cold eyebrow face in his hands and slowly stuck his lips on it——

”Bang!” There was only a sound and the carriage stopped.

”What's up?” The night breeze and Lengmei felt the crisis at the same time and immediately flew down from the carriage.

”Two adults, the marshal told them to return to the camp quickly. The Khitans launched a sudden attack, which has seized the first opportunity. We need to fight nonstop.” The bodyguard who came said loudly and anxiously.

Night breeze and Leng Mei looked at each other and immediately returned to camp as soon as possible.

Once back to the camp, Zhang Xi hurried to the camp and said, ”marshal and his highness are ready. Lord Ye is cold. Hurry up!”

”Yes!”

Night breeze and Lengmei enter the military tent together. When they put on their robes for each other and are ready to go out, Lengmei pulls night breeze's hand.

”Little eyebrow?” The night wind showed a touch of doubt in his eyes.

”If this victory returns to Beijing, I will follow you!” Leng Mei said and quickly walked out of the military account.

The night breeze stood in place and was stunned. It seemed as if something hit his head. After a while, he finally came back. He immediately burst out a big smile on his face and walked out with big steps!

On the battlefield!

The two armies are facing each other, and the battle flags are fluttering. The characters Xiao and Feng are rustling in their temperament.

The horn sounded, the world was full of murderous gas, and the faint smell of blood came from a distance.

Feng Jue stood in front of the battle, wearing a golden robe and holding a black long gun. His sharp and sensitive eyes stared at the distance.

On the other side, Xiao He wore a black robe. The cold wind blew, and the robe fluttered high, emitting a high momentum.

He looked back, looked at Xiaohu lake and nodded slightly. Today, today, he will abandon the army and escape at the time of war!

He had already planned to abandon armour and flee, which would greatly reduce Qidan's troops. Feng Jue and Feng Yunzheng would pursue the victory and win Yelv Chu at one stroke, which not only enabled Da Zhou to win, but also won time for their father and son to escape.

Xiao Hu also nodded to him. Only Xiao Zhenhai had the desire to win and kill Feng Yunzheng.

”He'er, if you win today, take fengyunzheng and forget your wish to be a father!” Xiao Zhenhai didn't know what his two sons were thinking. He looked at the front with hatred, as if he had filled his heart with resentment for many days, and finally wanted to be swept away today!

The war drums are louder and louder, and the horn is louder and louder!