Ji Haoyue's expression remained unchanged, and she just looked at the fighting crowd indifferently.
"Qingshui, is there smoke rising from the direction of Youzhou?"
"Not yet," Qingshui said sadly.
"Then keep guarding"
In an instant, the shouts of killing started again.
Ji Haoyue looked stern and drew her sword.
The Beidi sergeants and Xirong sergeants, who were like wolves and tigers, pushed the battle line to a precarious position in an instant. Only Ji Haoyue's awe-inspiring performance did not fall.
Therefore, from time to time, cold arrows as thick as a child's arm would strike.
...
In Youzhou City, Kyushu state herders gathered together
But looking at the precarious King Yan who was dragged outside the city, no one dared to open the city gate boldly. Once these Nanman soldiers who had no way out and were like wolves were released into Youzhou City, everyone present would be responsible for this crime. No one can afford it.
Even Li Haohan, listening to the cries of killing outside the city, looked sad and relatively speechless.
boom
The door of the conference hall was broken into pieces by someone's kick.
Ye Xueyan, dressed in smart clothes, walked to the middle of the crowd with a blushing face and looked around at everyone.
"Reject Beiguan, Her Royal Highness the Princess is defending!"
"In Youzhou City, His Highness King Yan is fighting hard!"
"You are just sitting here?! Do you want face?"
"Is the city in danger? If the eldest princess, King Yan, is at fault! Do Youzhou City rely on you to defend it?"
"Open the city gate!!!"
Li Haohan looked at the furious girl and sighed, "Xueyan, this matter is not as casual as you see."
"We must consider the situation in Youzhou City. What's more, Youzhou... is not under our jurisdiction. Who can override the orders on your behalf?"
Hearing this, Ye Xueyan became even more angry, "Coward! In that case! The little girl went to help King Yan on her own!"
"The hall is full of civil and military men! No one is a man!"
After that, he walked out quickly with his spear in hand.
But he was blocked by a sudden figure
"Xueyan, don't panic"
Ji Zhenghe stopped Ye Xueyan with a cold face
"Why are you here?!" Ye Xueyan said in surprise
"There is such a big mess in Dazhou, how can I sit back and watch" Ji Zhenghe said calmly
Then he looked at the people in the meeting hall
"My king, King Wu of Zhou Dynasty, is at home. I want you to open the city gates and rush to the aid of my uncle. Do you have any objections?"
The young man in front of him had a reckless air, as if he was about to draw a sword at the slightest disagreement, looking at the people present with a fixed look.
If someone takes the lead, Li Haohan will naturally not refuse.
He immediately stood up and echoed, "King Wu has an order, so naturally I dare not disobey him. I, Qingzhou, will assemble our army and prepare to leave the city!"
"Yongzhou seconded the proposal..."
"Liangzhou seconded the proposal..."
The remaining state pastors no longer wanted to shirk the responsibility.
After just a cup of tea, the closed gate of Youzhou City was opened.
A huge Wu flag flutters in the wind
Wu Wangji was holding her iconic Daguan Dao, leaping out of the horse, like a red flame, rushing towards the Nanman sergeant who was fighting to the death in front of her.
The momentum was unstoppable, and Ji Zhenghe was like a red-hot sharp blade, rushing into the middle of the army in an instant
In the distance, King Yan was surprised when he saw the city gate open, but when he saw King Wu's military flag, he immediately relaxed, and the two of them advanced in the same direction in unison.
The Southern Barbarian army, which was surrounded by enemies from both sides, was immediately scattered and strangled.
Not long after, Yan Wang Ji Tianyue met with Ji Zhenghe
As soon as they met, Ji Tianyue said anxiously
"Zhenghe, you lead half of the troops to defend the city, and light the smoke at the same time! I'll go pick up Haoyue!"
"Yes!" Ji Zhenghe didn't dare to refuse. The situation at this time was in danger. If it were delayed any longer, the consequences would be disastrous. Even if Ji Haoyue was a monk in the Thirteenth Realm, it would be unlucky to be trapped in an army of 400,000 people.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Tianyue waved his order. The various state pastors behind Ji Zhenghe did not dare to neglect and handed over their respective state guards. Although the state guards in each state only numbered more than ten thousand, when they were gathered together, they should not be underestimated.
In the blink of an eye, more than 100,000 troops marched to Jubeiguan, hundreds of miles away.
...
At this time, Ji Haoyue felt that the sword in her hand was getting heavier and heavier, and the symptoms of excessive blood loss were becoming more and more obvious. Qing Shui looked at Ji Haoyue who was staggering slightly, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
"Qinghan, Qingxin, Qingfeng, take the princess and leave! Leave this place to me!" Qingshui said softly, and at the same time, he swallowed a red-purple pill with a fishy smell in one gulp.
The three women around Ji Haoyue had sad eyes, nodded with tears in their eyes, and quietly gathered around Ji Haoyue. Then they stood up, lifted up Ji Haoyue, and then retreated, leaving the cloak embroidered with phoenix feathers to Qing Shui.
Qing Shui took the cloak that symbolized his identity and took the opportunity to face it. In an instant, huge pressure surged into his heart. The blade in front of him was like a wave, and it was endless. If he was not careful, he would be torn into pieces by the blade.
But after swallowing the secret medicine, Qing Shui's originally beautiful face turned red and purple, like a ghost.
The whole body was surging with majestic blood energy, and his slender body blocked the army in front of him.
"Death!!" A hoarse scolding sounded in front of the coalition formation. The sharp blade in Qing Shui's hand kept cutting out streaks of bloody sword light. He was fighting with his life... Every time he used a sword energy, Qing Shui The breath dropped a bit
Gradually, the sword in his hand became heavier and heavier, and there were more and more knife marks on his body.
In the distance, a striking stream of light roared towards
It's a nine-oxen crossbow, Qingshui said to himself, but his heavy arms seemed like they could no longer be lifted.
Looking at the cold light arrows that were coming quickly, Qing Shui chuckled, Your Highness... Farewell... You must take care of yourself in the future...
Then close your eyes...
But the severe pain I imagined did not appear.
Qing Shui opened his eyes in confusion, only to see a dark figure standing in front of him. The white tiger on his left shoulder had now turned into blood.
"Can you still hold on?" Ye Wuyou said in a deep voice.
Qing Shui staggered half a step. Although the knife marks all over her body were not fatal, they made her extremely weak. After hearing this, she was about to follow up and fight with Ye Wuyou, but Ye Wuyou noticed her situation.
Ye Wuyou felt helpless and immediately held the clear water that looked like a blood gourd in one hand.
"Hold me tight, let's fight and retreat at the same time!" Ye Wuyou said in a deep voice.
Qing Shui's eyes were full of blood and he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only make a hoarse sigh.
Feeling the weak but unstopped heartbeat of the beauty in his arms, Ye Wuyou felt slightly reassured. Although the weight felt wrong, looking at the cloak embroidered with phoenix feathers, he thought it was Ji Haoyue...
I couldn't help but feel a boundless murderous intention towards the army in front of me.
But this is not the time for him to vent his anger. If he raises an army in anger, he and the 3,000 agents from the Evil Suppression Department may be trapped here.
"Belongs to the Evil Suppression Department! Protect your brothers who are still alive and retreat! Escape toward Youzhou! I will cut off the rear!"
"yes!"
The three thousand police officers from the Suppression Department who suddenly arrived were like divine soldiers descending from the sky, passing by in front of the long and tense battle line and picking up the remaining sergeants.
"Hold me tight, let's cut off the queen together!" Ye Wuyou said coldly
When Qing Shui in her arms heard this, she immediately knew that Ye Wuyou must have admitted the wrong person... She felt shy, but nodded mysteriously.
"Sword rises! Kill evil!"
In an instant, sixteen shadows of Ye Wuyou lined up in front of the army.
At the same time, the blade of the Sixteenth Regiment's long sword bloomed like the scorching sun, blocking the army in front of it.
