Chapter 642: Harvest After Battle
The golden crown inlaid with emerald jewelry sparkled in the sunlight.
On the city wall, he stood shoulder to shoulder with the beautiful and treacherous concubine, watching the black flag rustle in the wind.
The aura of death was a black wind.
His snow-white fingers were like a golden crown inlaid with emerald jewelry.
This prosperous troop of branches—
It was the long line of the Charlemagne Empire.
Blood was blood-red, and the earth was black.
Death was gray, and life was silver-gray.
The sky, with peace below, allowed life’s beauty
to be best expressed against the blade，the black
fortification walls seemed even more solid, a humble and transparent light condensing on the walls into cold blood
stains,
throwing crystalline snowflakes past the ice, past the ice,
like liquid dew glass.
They wore yellow helmets,
with soldiers of yellow and green skin
their bodies piled on the wall,
the ice layer
they were slave corpses, they wore yellow helmets for battle, wearing yellow uniforms,
and the school uniforms were also stained with blood
colors
The wall was black, and the ice
layer was only a faint one. Many people’s heads
carried the effort and terror before death,
a fear originating from the depths of the heart.
The soldiers’ shouts—mostly curses at the enemy, cursing the enemy
who were slaughtering their power, stretching their bodies, using the strength of their arms to lift them into the air, leaving only a corpse that had been killed.
The sky was blue, the sunlight was silver-white, dyeing the snow with a layer of silver-white,
it was blood-red.
Wind and snow condensed on the city wall into cold blood
stains, throwing crystalline snowflakes,
past the ice, past the ice, like liquid dew
glass.
Soldiers’ bodies of yellow and green skin
were piled on the ice layer on the wall,
they wore yellow
helmets, slave corpses of yellow and green skin, they wore
battle helmets, wearing dark yellow uniforms, presenting the best expression to the battle blade, the black
fortification walls
seemed even more solid, humble and transparent
light
condensing on the wall into cold blood
stains.
The soldiers’ shouts—
mostly curses at the enemy, cursing the enemy
who were
slaughtering their power, stretching their bodies, using the strength of their arms to lift them into the air, leaving only
a corpse that had been killed. Not far away, the sound of hooves came.
A yellow horse roared in the wind.
Riding it was a woman in a yellow uniform, her brown-yellow long hair spread over her shoulders, her face carrying a sense of sorrow and anger,
but more than that, a desolate stillness.
Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air, her long saber in hand was tightly gripped, she was like a yellow lightning bolt, flickering in the air.
She did not flee, she simply used her long saber in hand to chop those soldiers’ corpses into pieces, and threw them into the brown-yellow dust.
The general looked at her, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes.
“I thought I would die.”
“I thought I would never see you again.”
She smiled, with a desolate flavor.
“I thought we died long ago.”
Her long saber in hand twirled in the air,
her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
She was like a yellow lightning bolt, flickering in the air.
She did not flee, she simply used her long saber in hand to chop those soldiers’ corpses into pieces, and threw them into the brown-yellow dust.
The general looked at her, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes.
He reached out his hand, as if to embrace her, but she turned her head away, avoiding his hand.
“I thought I would die.”
“I thought I would never see you again.”
She smiled, with a desolate flavor.
Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
She was like a yellow lightning bolt, flickering in the air.
She did not flee, she simply used her long saber in hand to chop those soldiers’ corpses into pieces, and threw them into the brown-yellow dust.
The general looked at her, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes.
He reached out his hand, as if to embrace her, but she turned her head away, avoiding his hand.
“I thought I would die.”
“I thought I would never see
you again.”
She smiled, with a desolate
flavor.
Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
She was like a yellow lightning bolt, flickering in the air.
Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
The soldiers saw her and retreated one after another, her saber light was too bright,
piercing their eyes.
Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
She was like a yellow lightning bolt, flickering in the air.
Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
Her long saber twirled in the air.
She was like a yellow lightning bolt, flickering in the air.
Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
She was like a yellow lightning bolt.
The soldiers saw her and retreated one after another,
her saber light was too bright,
piercing their eyes.
Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
She was like a yellow lightning bolt, flickering in the air. Her saber light was too
bright, piercing their eyes.
Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
She was like a yellow lightning bolt, flickering in the air.
Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
She was like a yellow lightning bolt.
Her long saber twirled in the air.
Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
She was like a yellow lightning bolt.
Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
She was like a yellow lightning bolt. Her brown-yellow long hair danced wildly in the air.
She was like a yellow lightning bolt.
