Silently, Gu Ya moved two steps outward, checking the scene of getting along with Mu Qingge in his heart, to see if he had offended her.

"Let's go, the show has just begun." Mu Qingge sneered with her lips curled and turned around and mounted his horse.

According to Yanma's foot strength, it only takes a day to reach the sunset wasteland. She arranged the second good show, but the home game was in the sunset wasteland.

Gu Ya lowered his head and looked at the sack at his feet, recognizing his fate, lifted it up again, and disappeared in place.

Black Yan, like a black stream of light flying fast.

Mu Qingge's long hair was flying in the wind, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his red lips.

This time Qian Liejun's performance did not disappoint her.

This army is good!

...

All the horses of Longfangwei are Yan horses, and their feet are much faster than ordinary horses. Last night, they were still cutting their hair in King Tu’s Court. Tonight, they have entered the sunset wasteland.

Coming to the sunset wasteland again, Mu Qingge's mood was a bit complicated.

Looking at the sunset wasteland with different scenery across the line, she recalled the scene when she woke up from the pile of dead people and crawled out.

On that day, she still had no idea about the world.

Now, she has completely integrated into this other world and started her new life.

She should be grateful to Mu Qingge. She robbed her body and became her ever since.

"Little Sir, Vice Admiral Xiong has already faced off with the army of Helian for a few days, and has gone through several tentative battles. The winners and losers are evenly divided." Mo Yang came to Mu Qingge and interrupted her. Recollection.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and this result was expected by Mu Qingge.

She doesn't know Helianzhan's temperament, but she knows that he is violent, impulsive and cruel, and very aggressive. I am afraid that he can't wait to start a life and death battle with Qin's army.

Lieutenant Xiong has contributed to the delay of these days.

Nodding his forehead slightly, Mu Qingge led Longyawei into the sunset wasteland.

In the sunset wasteland, there is yellow sand everywhere, without a trace of green. The land here is redder than the dust in other places, and it seems to be the result of countless blood soaking.

Under these yellow sands, countless dead bones and lone souls were buried. Perhaps only at the moment of their deaths can they put down their respective motherland and enter another world together.

Mu Qingge's former guards were also buried here.

This time coming again, not only her mood is complicated, but everyone in Longyawei also carries complicated emotions.

The former colleague died for Mu Qingge. Because of their deaths, they became Mu Qingge's new guards, thus becoming stronger and starting a new journey.

To mourn, or to be grateful... For a while, they couldn't tell.

However, they all have a unified idea in their hearts, that is, to avenge the five hundred heroes. It was the soldiers from Tuguo who killed them. Today, they killed a hundred people alone, and 50,000 heads were used to pay tribute to the heroes.

With this determination, everyone in Longfangwei was infected with the intent of killing, like a life-defying evil spirit, entangled with hostility.

Mu Qingge felt this hostility, but did not stop it.

Gradually, the banner of the Qin army came into the eyes of everyone.

Mo Yang sang to Mu Qing: "Little Sir, I am afraid that news from King Tu's court has not yet reached He Lianzhan's ears."

Mu Qingge said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. Does he know it is not important anymore." Because Helianzhan was destined to lose the sunset wasteland.

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