Qi Yuan rubbed his wrist and his complexion improved a lot.
I have to say that Xiaotuanzi is much better than 888 in terms of earning merit.
With the power of merit that Xiaotuanzi drew from this small world, Qi Yuan's face finally didn't look like he was about to faint at any time.
With so many missionaries and such an interesting world, of course it’s time to test the limits of world development.
As the son of destiny, of course he was unaware of the development of the world.
It's just waste that's being used, and it's destiny.
Thoughts were flowing in Qi Yuan's eyes, as if there were stars falling into them, shining brightly.
Lin Jing felt a little relieved when she saw Qi Yuan's energy improved, but became nervous again after seeing Qi Yuan's eager eyes.
Your Highness is warlike.
Lin Jing knew this when she captured Ancheng from Qiyuan.
Fighting for the king is nothing in today's situation.
But His Highness is frail and sick! But he still has a temperament that likes to rush to the front of the battlefield.
This made Lin Jing have to be careful, otherwise, if a cold wind blows, your Highness will be gone.
Lin Jing saw that Qi Yuan had already lifted the quilt and left Mrs. Tang behind. She really couldn't ask His Highness to be aware of her body.
"Your Highness! The frost and snow are cold, and all the subordinates and others are here. Your Highness, please wait in the car with peace of mind. Your health is the most important thing!"
Lin Jing spoke sincerely, and while persuading, she covered Qi Yuan's quilt back and tucked the corners of the quilt thoughtfully.
Qi Yuan:......
The monarch and his ministers looked at each other in shock, and for a moment they looked at each other in silence in the car.
Lin Jing felt relieved when she saw Qi Yuan's silence. His Highness was indeed a master who knew how to accept advice.
While feeling relieved, he did not forget to put Mrs. Tang back, and even the stove into Qi Yuan's hand.
Qi Yuan looked at the hand stove, touched the copper jade and lowered his head in silence.
Obviously, the younger brother did not understand his intentions correctly.
Qi Yuan threw away the hand stove again, quickly opened the curtain and walked out of the carriage before Lin Jing could speak.
Qi Yuan played a major role in transforming Lin Jing, who was as gentle as a jade and a gentleman, into the housekeeper who is an old minister and gives advice with sincerity.
Advise? Accept it humbly and don’t change it.
Qi Yuan stood in the snow, and in addition to the biting cold, there was only the dark darkness of the night.
Because they were about to attack the city, the convoy did not dare to light the fire.
An Jiu had already led the guards to set up crossbows. Ningcheng in the distance was brightly lit, and the surrounding city walls were clearly visible. The patrolling Mongolian soldiers did not dare to relax.
Under night, the Mongolian soldiers were also afraid of border troops attacking the city.
The eyelashes of the patrolling Mongolian soldiers were already covered with frost, and the hands holding torches and weapons were numb from the cold.
it's too cold.
All the Mongolian soldiers couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
The reason why the defense is getting tighter tonight is because of the news from the messenger.
They were retreating steadily and suffered heavy casualties, but Daxuan's frontier troops were like divine help, and their powerful shells, like divine punishment, had already made them daunted.
The enemy was invincible, and the granary in Ancheng was occupied by Daxuan's army again. They had no way out.
The head is covered with frost and snow, and the white-haired wind on the grassland is coming soon. There is no food and no way out.
The Mongolian soldiers were all desperate.
The patrolling Mongolian soldiers did not dare to speak to each other, but they also knew the situation of the army. The morale of the army was so disorganized that the military order was wavering.
The news can no longer be kept secret among the Mongolian army. This army, which was united for interests, is rapidly disintegrating now that there are no available interests.
Qi Yuan observed the posture of the Mongolian soldiers on the distant city wall with great interest. Even if they tried their best to hide it, they could still see the numbness of the Mongolian soldiers.
Morale was low, and the despair, accompanied by the wind and snow, completely chilled the hot heart.
The situation of the Urim army was far worse than they expected.
An Jiu commanded the guards and the people. He turned around and saw Qi Yuan standing with his hands behind his back. His eyebrows jumped and he put the long cloak that he had already prepared on Qi Yuan.
He knew that even if his master was too sick to get up, he would be full of energy as soon as he reached the siege area.
This is also an important reason why An Jiu classified Qi Yuan's illness as a strange disease.
An Jiu put the stove into Qi Yuan's hand and turned around to continue arranging the siege.
Qi Yuan looked at the sulky An Jiu and hugged the stove tightly.
Lin Li pushed Lin Jing and stood half a step behind Qi Yuan.
"Your Highness, please go back to the car and wait quietly. Daxuan can be without anyone, but he cannot be without His Highness. Only by Your Highness taking care of yourself can Daxuan hope to come."
Lin Jing frowned, with a worried look on her face and continued to advise Qi Yuan in a gentle voice.
Seeing that Qi Yuan was unmoved, Lin Jing was so angry that she frequently hinted at Lin Li with her eyes.
Lin Li looked at Qi Yuan's back. The young emperor was not yet tall, but he was already full of power.
Thinking of the figure taking Ancheng alone, Lin Li could only pretend not to receive his brother's hint.
Doesn’t my brother really have some misunderstanding about frailty?
He admitted that His Highness was sick, but he would never dare to think that His Highness was weak.
Ask him to force His Highness back to the carriage. I'm afraid he will be on the road to hell before the sun rises.
Seeing that Lin Li was unmoved, Lin Jing could only glare at him fiercely, and finally gave up.
The siege of the city was imminent, and the crossbows had already been drawn and arrows waiting for the order. The common people accompanying them also put on their armor and carried the battle flag of Emperor Daxuan in their hands.
The king's flag was raised high, and a crossbow moved forward to reach the firing range.
As the guards approached, the Mongolian soldiers on the city wall also spotted the army.
"Border troops! The border troops are here!"
A loud shout rang out that shocked everyone on the city wall.
Recalling the corpses that were smashed by the shells, and the blood rain mixed with dust falling from the sky, the horrifying scenes suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.
The Mongolian soldiers on the city wall really started to commotion like frightened birds.
Qi Yuan looked at the commotion in Ningcheng and grabbed the drum hammer to hit the war drum hard.
Following Qi Yuan's rhythm, several young men in the guard also beat the drums vigorously.
The sound of the drums is like thunder and the sound is huge.
The rapid and powerful drumbeat seemed to hit the Mongolian army's heart like a heavy hammer. Fear occupied the mind and drove away courage and nourished despair.
As the drums sounded, the guards began to beat their shields rhythmically.
The sound of Jin Ge reached the ears of the Mongolian army through the loudspeaker device arranged and produced by Qi Yuan.
"Border Army, the border army is coming! We are going to die..."
The frightened Mongolian soldiers had no intention of fighting, but the heads of the shouting Mongolian soldiers fell to the ground before they could finish their words.
The arriving Giza killed the chanters with a knife, and rushed to the city wall with his soldiers to suppress the commotion with thunderous force.
Giza is Ulimu's confidant. He has followed Urimu from the tribal leader to the present. He is not only loyal but also a fierce general.
That's why Ulimu sent him to garrison Ningcheng to guard the retreat at this critical moment.
The news of the loss of Ancheng has been concealed until now. This has made Giza understand that this battle cannot be defeated again. Not only that, he also wants to annihilate the border troops and seize Ancheng to open up the Mongolian army's retreat.
Therefore, military morale must not be lost at this moment!
Giza wiped the blood on his scimitar with his hand, and stared at the army in the distance with his sharp eyes like an eagle.
