Chapter 199 As Long as You Live, It's Better than Anything

The sky is full of yellow sand, and the drums of war are thundering.

Thousands of troops, mighty and mighty.

Armed with weapons, they rushed forward, shouting and fighting with the enemy who had collided.

Dongfang Xuan, who rides a black horse and wears a golden armor, is like a god, wielding a spear, and wherever he passes, blood will flow into rivers, and corpses will be scattered everywhere.

Together with the soldiers, he repelled the enemy.

Another victory!

After repelling the enemy army, Dongfang Xuan did not stop for a moment, and drove the dark horse to the north.

Here, the war is still there, and the sky is full of yellow sand.

Even so, it is not difficult to see that one party has become overwhelmed and is retreating.

The warrior who rode on a white horse and wore the same golden armor as Dongfang Xuan showed a smile on the corner of his mouth when he saw Dongfang Xuance's horse rushing towards him.

"Ah..." He shouted, even more powerfully killing the enemy.

"Worry-free!" Dongfang Xuan came to him and killed the enemy with him.

Dongfang Xuan held a spear, and this petite warrior Song Wuyou held a long sword. Their fighting methods were the same, wielding swords and throwing arrows.

Song Wuyou looked heroic, Dongfang Xuan looked all-powerful.

With their cooperation, the enemy was quickly repulsed.

"Oh oh..."

The enemy army repelled, Dongfang Xuan's army shouted excitedly.

Dongfang Xuan and Song Wuyou, who was riding a white horse, looked at each other and smiled.

Song Wuyou's cheeks were slightly red when he saw Dongfang Xuan's deep and sharp phoenix eyes smiling.

Dongfang Xuan stretched out his hand towards him, and his voice was magnetic: "Come here."

"Huhuhu..."

When the soldiers saw it, they shouted excitedly, as if they were encouraging something.

Song Wuyou looked at it, frowned embarrassedly, and stared at the soldiers who were shouting: "Walk around, don't shout, it's too noisy!"

"General Song is shy!"

"General Song, we have won another battle. You and General Dongfang can celebrate alone."

The soldiers cheered again.

"Not coming?" Dongfang Xuan raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes.

Song Wuyou stretched out his hand, obviously his hand was smaller than Dongfang Xuan's.

Dongfang Xuan grabbed her hand and pulled her, and her body flipped in the air, extremely beautiful.

After a while, she was sitting in front of Dongfang Xuan, and to the cheers of a group of soldiers, Dongfang Xuan led her on a horse.

They stopped at the river near the barracks.

On both sides of the river, there are green grass and bright flowers, and butterflies are dancing gracefully.

"Song Wuyou, are you hurt again?" Dongfang Xuan and Song Wuyou squatted by the river, washing their hands for her, and seeing the deep and shallow scars on her little hand, they felt very distressed.

Song Wuyou smiled indifferently, "How can you not be injured when you fight in a fight?"

Dongfang Xuan held her hand tightly and looked at her deeply: "Soon, we will occupy the entire West Plains."

Song Wuyou nodded vigorously and said with a smile, "Yes! After occupying the entire Xiyuan, you will be the king, the king of the Xiyuan!"

Dongfang Xuan hooked his lips, and the breeze gently stroked his handsome cheek, "When I become a king, you will be my queen!"

His promise always made her heart palpitate.

She raised her hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said sincerely, "As long as you are alive, it is better than anything else."

Dongfang Xuan had already taken off his shirt. At this time, he was dressed in splendid clothes and looked extremely handsome.

"We'll live, we'll all live." Dongfang Xuan scooped up water with his large, calloused hands, and gently and gracefully washed the dust and blood stains off her face.

Song Wuyou had a smile on his lips, his eyes were gleaming and sparkling.