"Lord! No matter how much you do, that girl won't appreciate it! Why do you need to wade into this muddy water!" Master Qiao said clearly. From the beginning, he knew that the Lord would never look back.
For whom.
"Are you done?" Han Jinyi turned around leisurely and looked at Master Qiao calmly.
"That's it..." Master Qiao seemed to realize that he had said something harsh, but he was really doing it for Han Jinyi's own good.
"After that, let's go back to Wanhuang City to dig scrap metal!" Han Jinyi said these words, turned around and walked towards the east city gate. Looking at Han Jinyi's figure, Master Qiao couldn't help but sigh. Since ancient times, Wenwen Township has been the Tomb of Heroes.
Yao Mowan hasn't done anything yet, but the master is already fighting to the death. If Yao Mowan treats the master a little better, the consequences...are unimaginable!
In the hotel, Ye Junqing struggled to hold himself up, blood oozing from his left shoulder wrapped in white gauze.
"Jun Qing, why are you up? I told you to lie down well!" After half a month of gunpowder smoke, Yan Nansheng's unparalleled handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of lead mist, blocking the original appearance of his face.
It should be moist and supple.
"The armies of Cao Kun and Wu Han are still attacking the city?" It's already the third day. Since Cao Kun and Wu Han, the commander of the Great Zhou Dynasty, attacked the city at the same time two days ago, Jeju is simply in dire straits. Such wheel tactics
, not to mention soldiers, even if they are
Several commanders were overwhelmed. On the first day of the siege, Huan Heng was unfortunately injured. Although his life was not in danger, he would not be able to get out of bed in the short term. Immediately afterwards, Ye Junqing was attacked by Wu Han and was hit by an arrow in his left shoulder. Fortunately,
There must be no poison on the arrow, otherwise your life will be at an end.
"Han Jinyi and Ben Lei are dealing with it... Lie down quickly so that I, the alliance leader, can go and change Ben Lei." Yan Nansheng couldn't make things too optimistic. In fact, if Jeju can hold on for three more days, it will
It's a miracle!
"My king is going!" Ye Junqing was the commander-in-chief, so he didn't know the seriousness of the situation! As soon as Ye Junqing stood up, Yan Nansheng struck him with a palm and hit him hard on the back of the neck.
"Junior brother, if Jeju falls, Nan Sheng will have to take you away, but before that, Nan Sheng will fight until the last moment!" Yan Nansheng's eyes were filled with solemnity that he had never seen before, and his eyes fell on Ye Junqing.
There was a hint of helplessness at the time.
When Yao Mowan woke up, He Lianpeng was sitting in the carriage with a dark face, holding only half of the green dumpling in his hand. What was rare was that there was no black juice dripping from the green dumpling.
"Arrived in Jeju?" Yao Mowan tried her best to open her eyes. Through the car curtain, she saw colorful fallen leaves and numerous trees on both sides.
"If you keep looking for trouble like this, you won't be here in ten days!" He Lianpeng angrily pushed the green dumpling in his hand into Yao Mowan's hand.
"Ten days? How can it be ten days! Jeju can't survive for ten days!" Yao Mowan was anxious, and immediately stood up and walked out of the carriage.
"If you are sure that those two legs of yours can run faster than Qianliju, then get off!" He Lianpeng said angrily without stopping Yao Mowan.
"But..." As soon as Yao Mowan opened her mouth, her vision went dark and she fell down.
"Don't worry, we will arrive in Jeju in two days. Now, the commander has selected elite soldiers to form a vanguard battalion. We will take the first step. The main force will arrive in three days. Don't worry now!" He Lianpeng looked Yao Mowan up and down.
, and spoke again:
"Do you care about Ye Junqing? You called Ye Junqing more than a hundred times while you were unconscious. There was also a man named Zhong'er. Who is Zhong'er?" He Lianpeng was not good at women, but when he saw
The way Yao Mowan was in a trance with tears streaming down her face was really distressing, and because of this, he washed his hands for the first time.
"It's your father..." Yao Mowan's clenched heart immediately relaxed, and she was in a teasing mood. Seeing He Lianpeng's face covered with black lines, Yao Mowan pursed her lips with a smile.
"I forgot that your father is Helian Fu. Zhong'er... is the eldest sister's child." Yao Mowan smiled, and there was some light in her eyes.
"It turns out that the former queen's child is named Zhong'er... Is the cause of the former queen's death written on that paper true?" He Lianpeng returned to the topic.
"Although Mo Wan is unscrupulous, she is not willing to take advantage of the eldest sister's bad news." Yao Mowan smiled bitterly, and immediately stuffed the green dumpling in her hand into her mouth. The bitter taste filled her mouth, and Yao Mowan couldn't help but frown.
"Ye Hongyi is so vicious that he can even kill his wife and biological son!" He Lianpeng clenched his fists and roared angrily.
Yao Mowan smiled bitterly, it's not surprising, he didn't even blink when he killed his own father and sister!
Time passed by second by second, and another day passed in the blink of an eye. When Ye Jun woke up, there was only a little maid waiting on him in the room.
"Where are they?" Ye Junqing struggled to get up, feeling a dull pain in the wound.
"Back to your lord, Lord Yan and Lord Han are at the east and west gates respectively, and the four guards, Benxianxian and Fengyu Leiden, are also on the battlefield." The little maid reported truthfully.
"They're all on the battlefield... They're all on the battlefield, isn't it..." Ye Junqing clenched his fists fiercely, could it be that the last moment has arrived?
"My lord, what are you doing! They ordered the slaves to keep an eye on you and not let you go out!" Seeing Ye Junqing stand up and put on his military uniform, the little girl immediately stepped forward to stop her, but was knocked unconscious by Ye Junqing's palm.
How could he hide in the room for a moment?
Outside the east city gate where gunfire was billowing, Han Jinyi was dressed in a black robe, and with a wave of his hand, all the soldiers around him were killed. Even with such murderous intent, he still failed to repel the enemy. After all, it was difficult for two fists to beat four hands, no matter how top-notch masters faced it.
Even with thousands of troops and horses, we can only lament that we are unable to do what we want.
The city gate opened wide, and Ye Junqing, dressed in silver-white armor and holding a cold flame soul sword, galloped out. The war horse was named Ecstasy. It raised its hooves and fell. The four enemy soldiers were kicked like Ecstasy!
"Your Highness? Protect Your Majesty!" He was running in the midst of the fighting of thousands of troops. When he saw the silver-white figure, he immediately flew over and brandished his long knife under the ecstasy horse.
"Your Majesty! Go back quickly!" Ben Lei roared wildly. Wherever the sword touched, the enemy's heads rolled down like watermelons, and blood spattered everywhere. Ben Lei also suffered multiple sword wounds on his body.
"Brothers share weal and woe! I, Ye Junqing, cannot be born in the same year, same month, and same day as all my brothers! I wish I could die in the same year, same month, and same day! Kill——" The loud voice echoed in the smoke-filled battlefield, and all the soldiers suddenly stood up in anger and danced wildly.
With the sharp blade in his hand, the previously idle soldier suddenly became ambitious. Since he was going to die, he wanted to die vigorously. Ben Lei pursed his thin lips tightly, and a layer of mist formed in his eyes.
"I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day! I just want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day! Kill——" Ben Lei roared wildly, and the long knife in his hand swept across the area as if it was endowed with a soul.
Not far away, Han Jinyi glanced back subconsciously, watching the silver-white figure fighting to the death. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It is true that Ye Junqing's martial arts is not one-tenth as good as his own, but on the battlefield, he has the aura of being like a man to Guan Wan.
Fu Mokai's momentum cannot be exerted by himself.
Everyone was red-eyed, the whole battlefield was filled with cries of ghosts and wolves, broken arms and limbs could be seen everywhere, the smell of blood filled the air, which was nauseating, there were occasional explosions of "arrows and rat blasts", and gunpowder smoke filled the sky over the entire Jeju.
Jeju was so close, but Yao Mowan felt more and more uneasy in her heart. At this moment, He Lianpeng lifted up the car curtain.