From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 1082

The sky and earth were dark, and the wind was raging.

The soldiers stood side by side, roaring and charging.

They used their broken bodies and their own weapons to face the fully armed cavalry.

Ten for one was just a beautiful fantasy. In fact, dozens of people might not be able to exchange a life.

Until they learned some skills, four or five people desperately held the horse's legs, and then four or five people dragged the people on the horse down, and forced to exchange lives against the opponent's swords.

This did cause a little trouble to the opponent, but it was just trouble. Although they were also dying, dozens or hundreds of people did not affect anything at all.

And during this precious time, Xue Ningyue finally brought the nursing team to the shore, and in front of them, there were piles of medicinal materials.

The flames had already burned, and the thick smoke went to the opposite side with the strong wind, quickly spreading to the area.

But because it was night, people could not see the specific appearance of the thick smoke, and could only smell the pungent smell.

The remaining soldiers could not hold on any longer. They were suppressed by the cavalry. The advantage in numbers could not change the difference in quality at all, so they retreated to the flames and had no way to retreat.

So, they did not retreat.

With wounds on their bodies and blood on their faces, they leaned against the flames, and the light rimmed their bodies with gold.

With heavy breathing and firm eyes, someone roared: "If you want to kill them, step over our bodies first!"

"Old brothers of the Fifth Army Camp! It's time to be loyal to the country!"

With tears in his eyes, he shouted loudly: "They treat us! We protect them! This is the promise of the soldiers!"

The remaining more than a thousand wounded soldiers lined up in several rows and rushed towards the cavalry in front.

"No..."

A girl from the nursing team couldn't help shouting.

One girl after another burst into tears.

They escaped from the hands of the devil, and they were also seriously injured.

They worked hard to come to the north, to the army, and suffered...

But they were respected here as never before.

The soldiers treated them as sisters, sisters, and relatives...

Some of the wounded and the nursing girls even fell in love with each other and planned to get together after the war.

Everything was gone, the flames burned the dark sky, the medicinal herbs burst with sparks, the smoke was everywhere, and the warriors rushed forward and sacrificed their lives.

Xue Ningyue clenched her fists, tears were already streaming down her face, but she could only watch this scene, she could only hope for a miracle to happen.

The horses were galloping, but the people on the horseback were dizzy and fell off the horses one after another.

These more than a thousand wounded soldiers should not have posed any threat to them, but the thick smoke made them confused, breathing difficult, unable to muster strength, and even hallucinations.

Therefore, these wounded soldiers who had already red eyes killed, and also killed in a confused consciousness, causing huge casualties to the other side.

Thousands of cavalrymen, who were charged by so many people before, only died about 70 or 80 people, but this wave killed 400 to 500 people.

The remaining half also fell down, and their eyes could hardly be opened.

"No! This smoke is wrong!"

"We can't stay here, kill them quickly, and then go."

There were voices shouting, and teams of cavalrymen came towards Xue Ningyue.

The wounded soldiers have all died, and there is no power at present.

No!

And!

Chu Feifan raised the knife, twisted his neck slightly, and said slowly: "It's really fucking hot-blooded, these dead cripples and sickly people, they still yelled a few words before they died, and mobilized me."

In the firelight, his back was extremely majestic.

Holding the knife, he said lightly: "Stand here and don't move! The remaining 500 cavalrymen! Leave it to me!"

The flames burned, and the wind blew up his long hair and robes. Everyone looked at him and didn't react for a while.

Xue Ningyue couldn't help shouting, "Chu, be careful!"

Chu Feifan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he held back - it was the coolest to keep silent at this time!

He held up his knife and looked proudly at the cavalry in front of him, mobilizing all his internal strength.

It was impossible for one person to win against 500 cavalry.

But these 500 cavalry were shaky, falling, and poisoned.

Chu Feifan felt some hope.

"At this moment! Here, here, and here!"

"I! The best in the world!"

All the power came out, and the whole body was full of white light. The knife in Chu Feifan's hand was shaking, and the blade light had flashed.

He killed directly, and the knife slashed out a dozen meters of blade light, and the four cavalry were cut in half.

The cavalry also went crazy and rushed towards Chu Feifan, but the horse was a little dizzy and couldn't run fast.

Just in time!

Chu Feifan raised his knife and chopped, regardless of the part, ruthlessly harvesting everylife.

The white light was like the gaze of the hell god of death, and everything was chopped to pieces wherever it passed.

So that these white cavalrymen panicked and shouted in fear.

More cavalrymen surrounded them, and Chu Feifan took care of both sides, like a misty shadow, slashing and killing everywhere, and forcibly stopped them from the flames.

After several rounds of killing, the opponent's cavalry couldn't help but retreat, and Chu Feifan also retreated to the flames.

He was panting, his body was covered with blood, but it didn't hurt, it should be other people's blood.

Killed a full two hundred cavalrymen! I'm so awesome!

Chu Feifan was extremely excited. Under normal circumstances, he felt that he had no chance of winning against a hundred cavalrymen. This poison gas really helped a lot.

I'm afraid I'll be enshrined in this battle tonight!

It's definitely more powerful than Zhou Yuan's sword that broke the bridge!

"Come again!"

He roared, and the remaining cavalrymen really rushed towards him.

"I am the best in the world!"

Chu Feifan rushed over, his internal energy was completely burning, and the powerful force made his sword roar!

Kill! Kill to your heart's content!

After dozens of rounds of killing, Chu Feifan returned to the fire. He could hardly stand up, half-knelt on the ground, and held on tightly with his sword.

His hands and feet were shaking, his muscles were cramping, and his internal organs were aching. This was caused by the excessive exhaustion of internal energy.

I can't do it anymore. I really have no strength. If I continue like this, I will be exhausted to death.

Moreover, it was that old bastard who hit me from behind!

There was a deep wound on his lower back, and blood was trickling out.

But the other side still had sixty riders!

They were coming slowly.

"Master Chu, are you okay?"

A girl from the nursing team asked tremblingly.

Chu Feifan suddenly became energetic.

More than a thousand women are looking at me! How can I have such an opportunity normally!

Chu Feifan! You can't fall down!

"Of course I'm fine!"

His voice was heavy and powerful: "I have practiced martial arts for many years and have become the best in the world. A few hundred cavalrymen are nothing to worry about."

The wind was howling, his hair was flying, and he looked like a silhouette in the dark world.

"Come and fight!"

He endured the severe pain all over his body and killed the last sixty enemies.

His internal strength had been exhausted, leaving only a firm will and a tired body.

He was very fast, and he quickly killed more than ten of them among the cavalry.

His right leg lost strength and suddenly cramped, so he couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground.

A knife was inserted from behind him and nailed him to the ground.

"Uh!"

The severe pain made Chu Feifan sober. He knew he had to hide immediately, otherwise he would be hacked to death.

So he didn't care too much, twisted the knife abruptly, and rolled under the horse's hoof to escape.

"You bastards! You can't kill me!"

He forced his internal energy to move, not caring even if his internal organs felt like they were being cut by a knife, and tremblingly rushed towards the enemy.

Falling, the enemies fell one after another.

Chu Feifan couldn't hold on any longer, and retreated to the fire, with blood oozing from his mouth and nose.

At this moment, the world was silent, and he heard the sound of his meridians being broken.

He felt the pain of the human world, so much so that he let out a roar.

The internal energy was overdrawn too seriously, and the meridians couldn't bear it and broke.

The skill he pursued all his life... was gone overnight.

But there are still eight riders ahead!

The last eight people!

Chu Feifan knelt on the ground, wiped the blood off his face, and murmured: "Zhou Yuan, I understand."

"Force is great, and greatness lies in protection."

"Protect! Protect!"

He stood up, raised the knife, and shouted: "I'll fight you!"

But his strength was gone, and the severe pain made him unable to stand steadily.

He fell back, fell down, fell into the warm embrace.

A girl from the nursing team hugged him and held up his heavy body.

Countless girls from the nursing team came over and hugged him.

"You have done enough, it's our turn."

One by one, the girls rushed towards the remaining eight cavalrymen with weapons.

The cavalrymen finally woke up, screamed, turned around and ran.

Chu Feifan fell in the pile of women, stretched out his hand to pinch the two pieces of meat beside him, and murmured: "Not small..."

The girl gently slapped his hand away and whispered: "Chu, you are the most powerful knight we have ever seen."

Chu Feifan laughed out loud, but tears flowed out.

He tried his best to do everything.

But he lost all his martial arts and could never go back.