Chapter 70 Dy

On the battlefield full of corpses, Su Xia stood up straight with geography. The sudden improvement of geographical fit made Su Xia turn defeat into victory and regain vitality. However, the battle is not over, and the enemy sergeants are still stubbornly resisting, "Kill all these bastards!" After saying that, he rushed to the enemy with the geography.

Although the demonic power in Su Xia's body has been exhausted, the martial arts are still there.

Seeing his little general defeat the fierce generals of the enemy, Su Xia's sergeants rushed to the enemy one by one!

And the other side is not so lucky. They can be said to have lost their backbone. In the face of Suxia's wolf-like sergeant, they have no power at all. Soon, the first deserter appeared, followed by the second, the third...

Su Xia's pale face rose with a strange blush. After being seriously injured and fighting for a long time, he was a little out of strength, and even his vision was a little blurred.

At this time, several remaining guards of Su Xia approached Su Xia one after another and surrounded Su Xia in the middle again.

"Major General! The soldiers have revenged, so let's retreat. The grain and fodder have been safely transported away. We don't have to sacrifice here in vain!"

"Yes! Major General! The culprit has been ambush, and the main force of the enemy has been dispersed. It's really unwise to pester it here again!"

Listening to the words of the guards around her, Su Xia moved the throat knot with the geography, but could not say a word. In the end, I could only nod helplessly.

However, at this moment, a strong demonic wave suddenly bulged from the pile of stone arrows! After a burst of explosion, a tall figure with armor and blood flew out - it was the enemy general with a big hand!

With the corners of his eyes, he pulled out a few stone arrows that were still inserted on his body. The general sneered, "Your move is really awesome! But those stone arrows don't seem to be accurate. So many arrows didn't hit me!"

Unbelief looking at the injured but angry enemy general in the distance, Su Xia shook her body like a dead face, and her already blurred vision became more blurred.

The expressions of the soldiers around Su Xia are not much different from Su Xia. Although there are few enemy soldiers left, the combat effectiveness of a spiritual master is comparable to that of nearly a thousand chivalrous sergeants!

"Is it really God's will?" Gently murmured, Su Xia gently raised her head, looked at the blue-gray sky, slowly closed her eyes, and a drop of crystal clear tears scratched a shallow mark on his blood-stained handsome cheek.

After taking a deep breath for a long time, Su Xia suddenly opened her eyes. Looking at the approaching enemy generals and several bodyguards who were already in different places not far away, a trace of unprecedented firmness flashed in Su Xia's eyes, "You leave quickly, you can walk one by one!" With that, Su Xia pushed away several surviving bodyguards around her.

The bodyguards stared at Su Xia in front of them, and an unspeakable sourness blocked their chest in an instant. They have always regarded Su Xia as a dboy. They never thought that such a dage would say such a sentence at the time of life and death.

"What are you still doing!? My words are orders! Get out of here!" Saying angrily, Su Xia waved the geography in her hand crazily.

The guards around carefully avoided the edge of geography, but did not leave. They shouted at Su Xia, but Su Xia couldn't hear it at all. He could only vaguely see the dry and cracked lips of the guards.

After a burst of tinnitus, Su Xia lost her hearing, and his injury was too serious...

Looking at the bloody battlefield that was gradually transforming, Su Xia repeatedly reminded herself not to fall. With the geography and the vague figure of the enemy generals, Su Xia staggered and rushed over.

However! Before taking a few steps, Su Xia staggered to the ground.

Looking at Su Xia, who was struggling to get up not far away, the enemy general laughed jokingly, "I can't even stand still. What are you fighting for?"

"Protect the young general!" At this time, the guards who had been wandering not far from Su Xia surrounded Su Xia again.

"I don't measure myself!" With a cold hum, the enemy general rushed down the mountain to the guards around Su Xia. He was not in a hurry to take Su Xia's life, but killed the guards around Su Xia like a cat and mouse. He wanted Su Xia to watch the sergeants around him die one by one, so as to torture the near-collapse of the teenager in front of him.

Su Xia held the geography with her right hand and stretched out her left hand feebly, as if she wanted to save something--

- In the blurred vision, the familiar figures fell on the bright red earth, and Su Xia's throat trembled and lowered her pale arms.

tilted his head and looked at the enemy general not far in front of him. Su Xia knew that her death was approaching. He is not afraid of death. He just feels that if he is killed by the general like this, his life is too cowardly...

From childhood to his age, everything has been arranged, what he should do, what he should not do, what he says to say to whom he met, when to eat, when to sleep, when to practice his skills, what kind of girls he is with, what kind of friends he makes, everything is imposed on him by his father and family. ! He has never lived according to his own will!

(Since you can't live according to your own ideas, then die according to your own ideas! In my life, I always have to do something that suits my heart!)

Thinking about it, Su Xia gently pulled out the geography and held it in her hand lovingly, "Do you think so? Geopolitics

Looking up at the approaching enemy general, Su Xia opened her mouth again with a joking face, "You can't kill me!" After saying that, he gently held the geography and lay on his chest, "I'm the only one who can kill me!"

"Is that so!" The enemy general smiled coldly and rushed to Su Xia. Su Xia hurt him so much that he was unwilling to let Su Xia break his calm self!

jokingly looking at the rapid approach of the enemy general, the geography in Su Xia's hand trembled violently and slowly leaned against Su Xia's pale neck...

The bitterness and joy of the past, sour and sweetness, like charming picture scrolls, flew in my mind, and a warm drop of liquid flowed down from my eyes...

(I decided not to cry, but I really didn't use it...)

Thinking about it, Su Xia cracked the corners of her mouth bitterly. Then, the cracked corners of the mouth began to be violent**——