Chapter 190: Emperor Jiang comes to attack the city

Style: Fantasy Author: Donghuang ShangtaoWords: 2259Update Time: 24/01/13 05:45:43
"Brother, Di Luo has something to do. Go and come back." Princess Di Luo hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to tell Emperor Donghua and Emperor Wenchang about the woman in white (the Queen) who was causing trouble in the mortal world.

The Thirteenth Young Master smiled slightly and said calmly: "Go."

Princess Diluo disappeared without a trace.

The Thirteenth Young Master's eyebrows were furrowed and he was sitting in meditation with a deep expression on his face. The breeze was blowing his white clothes, which were fluttering like an immortal sitting on a high peak cultivating. Suddenly, the Thirteenth Young Master seemed to have realized something, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a slight smile.

The war is about to begin, and both sides are nervously preparing to fight.

During this expedition to Triangle City, Emperor Jiang prepared to dispatch an army of 200,000, with the woman in white as the vanguard. None of the ministers in the DPRK dared to speak out about the old Jiang emperor's decision.

With the addition of the woman in white, Emperor Jiang's confidence doubled, because he saw that the woman in white had unparalleled magical power.

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At night, there is a bright moon and few stars, a cool breeze blows, and everything is silent...

A lonely figure stood on the tower of Kaohsiung, looking into the distance motionless, with an extra layer of sadness on his clear face.

"It's so late, are you still thinking about something?" Jiang Hui hugged Nan Guozhen from the waist and asked softly.

Nan Guozhen knew it was Jiang Hui when he heard the footsteps, and replied softly: "It's been so late at night, and you're still not asleep? Ji'er, are you asleep?"

As he spoke, Nan Guozhen pulled Jiang Hui to the front, held Jiang Hui in his arms with a strong hand, and kissed Jiang Hui softly on her plump and smooth forehead, his face filled with happiness.

It's been a long time since they hugged each other so tenderly. Listening to the deep and deep voice, Jiang Hui was so drunk that she kissed Nan Guozhen's shoulder and collarbone deeply, her eyes filled with intoxicating tenderness. "Ji'er, sleep."

Nan Guo took a deep breath and said, "Tomorrow I will send someone to send you and Ji'er to live in Shi Niang's Xianlin Cave for a while."

Jiang Hui suddenly broke away from Nan Guozhen and looked at him in astonishment, her hair blown by the wind, her big, deep and bright eyes unable to hide the worry in her heart.

Jiang Hui probably understood, and said firmly: "Ji'er and I will not leave. We will stay to see how his father repels the bandits."

"Hui'er, don't be willful. In fact, I don't have much confidence in this battle." Nanguo Zhenwei advised.

"The more this happens, the more I can't leave you." Jiang Hui's attitude remained firm.

The warmth between the two of them just now has turned into a cold one, and the atmosphere has become gloomy and sad.

Nan Guozhen knew very well what this battle meant. It would be a life-and-death battle between himself and the Emperor of Jiang. When Nan Guozhen foresaw that his life was coming to an end, of course he had to do his best to protect the people he loved most. The person whom Nan Guozhen loved the most and couldn't worry about most was Jiang Hui and his under-month-old son.

Nan Guozhen's attitude became tougher, and he said with stern eyes: "Before I pass away, I will always think about you, mother and son." After speaking, Nan Guozhen burst into tears, and after a long time he said: " Xianlin Cave is the safest, I will feel at ease if you and Ji'er live there."

Hearing this, Jiang Hui broke down in tears and said, "Stop talking, I'm going to see if Ji'er is awake."

Jiang Hui wiped her tears and turned to leave, but Nan Guozhen held her hand and scolded her harshly: "Jiang Hui, this is not the time to be willful."

Jiang Hui looked at Nan Guozhen in shock, shook Nan Guozhen's hand away with all her strength, and said loudly with tears in her eyes: "Ji'er and I are not a burden to you."

Jiang Hui's words were like a knife, piercing Nan Guozhen's heart. Nan Guozhen looked at Jiang Hui sadly, "You and your children have never been a burden. You are the people I love most. Your lives will always be better than mine." precious."

Of course Jiang Hui knew that Nan Guozhen didn't mean this, and of course she knew that Nan Guozhen wanted to use the last protection to protect himself and his children before he died.

However, when you fall in love with that person, you will value his life more. Jiang Hui doesn't want Nan Guozhen to die. Nan Guozhen's life is her own.

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With sufficient food and grass and elite weapons, Emperor Jiang led an army of 200,000 people and set out to attack the 'Triangle City' in a mighty manner.

The woman in white sitting in the carriage smiled gleefully at Emperor Jiang. This time the woman in white brought a "big gift" to Nan Guozhen and Jiang Hui.

This time when Emperor Xian attacked the 'Triangle City', he chose to attack Fengzhou City first and set up camp ten miles away from Fengzhou City.

Nan Guozhen, Thirteenth Young Master, Jiang Hui, Yu Wenyan and others, upon hearing the news, immediately went to Fengzhou City to provide support. Yuwen Jing and Yuwen Yan still stayed in Yancheng to guard.

Nanguo Zhenhe's Thirteenth Young Master originally thought that this time the Emperor of Jiang would choose to attack the relatively vast Nancheng first, or the ancient and rich Yancheng, but he did not expect that the Emperor of Jiang would focus on the barren Fengzhou City.

Although Fengzhou City is barren, it is a choke point. It borders Nancheng to the north and leads to Yancheng to the west.

As soon as Nan Guozhen and the Thirteenth Young Master arrived at Fengzhou City, they asked Yu Wenmo, "What is the current situation?"

Yuwenmo was the most calm among the five brothers of the Yuwen family, so Nan Guozhen handed over the most important Fengzhou City to Yuwenmo for guarding.

Yu Wenmo said solemnly and slightly panicked: "The Emperor's army is really powerful and invincible, but our strength is only half of his. The current situation is very unfavorable to our army."

Nan Guozhen was very aware of the disparity in military strength. Nan Guozhen's lips and teeth trembled slightly, and a flash of pain flashed across his eyes, but Nan Guozhen soon covered it up with a smile.

The victory or defeat of a battle often depends on the morale of the soldiers. Nanguo Zhen shouted passionately: "When did we not defeat the enemy with half the enemy's strength?"

"It's a taboo for military strategists to be timid before fighting. Although the enemy's troops are strong, we have an advantageous terrain. If we lay another dragnet, it's hard to say who will have the last laugh." The Thirteenth Young Master continued.

"The military advisor is right." Yu Wenmo said with shame.

The sound of the horn resounded through the clear sky, the clouds in the sky condensed into purple, and the flags on the city wall fluttered in the wind.

Nan Guozhen, Jiang Hui, Thirteenth Young Master, Yu Wenyan, Yu Wenmo and others came to the towering tower. Nan Guozhen was wearing gold armor, a red cloak on his shoulders, and holding a sword. He stood on the towering tower and looked into the distance with awe-inspiring eyes.

The emperor's army came to attack the city with great force.

The Jianghuang army came to the city gate, stopped advancing about a mile away, and formed a line. The extremely luxurious dragon chariot in the military column was inlaid with gold pieces and hung with bead curtains, and was the most eye-catching.

Needless to say, the person sitting in the dragon chariot must be an old thief of Jianghuang.

The curtain of the gorgeous carriage opened, and a woman in white stepped out of the carriage.

The woman in white is as beautiful as a fairy, and the soldiers of the three armies cannot take their eyes away when they see her.

The woman in white leisurely came to the bottom of the city tower and looked intently at Nan Guozhen and the Thirteenth Young Master on the tower. Her cold face suddenly gave a faint smile.

"King Youzhou, we have met. I have brought you an old friend for this meeting."

Nan Guozhen was shocked when he saw the woman in white. He clapped his hands and a prisoner was pushed out from the military column. There was a delicate woman in the prisoner.

When the prison car got closer and closer, Nan Guozhen and Jiang Hui were shocked. The pretty woman locked in the prison car was Su Su.

Looking at the messy hair, the empty eyes, the pale lips, a few traces of blood on her face, and the shackles around her neck, it was obvious that Su Su had suffered a lot. torture.

"Who are you, and why do you want to kill me so many times?" Nan Guo Zhen said.