Male God, a Little Su
Chapter 182: The strongest prince 42
Chapter 182 The strongest prince and concubine 42
Her pointed chin lifted slightly, and Feng's eyes drooped, giving everyone a glance.
"Take him out and follow me!"
After all, she took the scimitar first and strode out.
She was wearing iron armor, as if she had no weight.
Waiting for her to walk out of the study, Meng Tian looked at the ground in a panic, and Liang Anzhi, who was almost about to be soaked in blood, exhaled a heavy breath and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
"Hey! Brother, just get used to it! Don't worry, our little general has a very good attitude towards loyal subordinates," Zhong Xiaowu smiled and patted Meng Tian on the shoulder, holding Su Yan's helmet like a pug. Diandianer ran outwards.
By the way, without looking back, he threw a sentence, "Hurry up and carry this thing on the ground to keep up! Don’t let the little general wait in a hurry!"
Little General, this is the nickname of Su Yan's cronies.
After all, she was young, and General Su was in front of her.
Call the little general, it’s nothing.
All the soldiers trained in the martial arts exercises looked back at the woman carrying a machete, and the dazzling, sticky blood flowed down the blade.
In the twilight, the sunset on the horizon seemed to be dyed red with blood, covering half of the sky.
The woman wears iron armor and holds a blood-stained scimitar. Xiaguang outlined her delicate and solemn eyebrows, and the short red drape was blown fiercely behind her.
Wherever Su Yan passed, soldiers kept quietly giving way to her.
Until, Su Yan strode all the way to the meteor and stood on the city wall.
The corpses were everywhere outside, and the eagle falcon hovered tirelessly above the sky.
'S sharp scream, in the wilderness, like a scream!
Two soldiers carried a stretcher with pale white, exuding Liang Anzhi who was dying.
Zhong Xiaowu and Meng Tian, one left and one right, stood beside Su Yan.
Hundreds of people who were indifferently rejected outside the city, lived under the city, wanting to get even a little bit of security.
Even if I have watched more movies and masterpieces. Su Yan's shock, but no moment, can compare with what she has seen with her own eyes!
There is a breath of death and depression everywhere. They are still alive, but they have lost their relatives and their shelter, like walking dead.
Su Yan took a deep breath, her eyes were dyed red by the **** glow.
She turned around, lifted Liang Anzhi, and smashed him against the city wall.
The soldiers were extraordinarily quiet, and Su Yan made noises every word with the screams of the eagle falcon.
"Sorry, I am late."
"But from now on, there is a place where my Su family army exists! I will never shut out the people of Dayan!"
"The Su Family Army would rather die in battle than live! Today, I will use the blood of this dog thief to pay tribute to the tragic deaths of soldiers and the souls of the people!"
Su Yan picked up the knife and dropped it. In Liang Anzhi's horrified eyes, hot blood spurted from the broken neck.
She threw Liang Anzhi's body and head down the city wall as if throwing garbage.
Black eyes were cold, blood stained half of her face, "Open the gate of the city! Welcome my Dayan people home!"
Zhong Xiaowu's heart was agitated, and Meng Tian's eyes were flushed.
The dignified seven-foot man, he was touched by this situation and touched the softest part of his heart.
He wiped away his tears, and knelt on one knee, "General! From now on, the life of your subordinates is yours!"
All the soldiers, all put down their weapons and knelt on one knee.
willingly, lowered his head.
"Subordinates, see the general!"
"Su Jiajun will never admit defeat!"
High above the sky, the eagle falcon hovered.
Does that voice resemble an oath before dawn?
what! ! ! Duck! !
(End of this chapter)