Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Get out, get out, get them all back. It's all over now. What are you fighting for?” Yan Beicheng's eyes flashed with agitation, but there was panic and fear. "Go and get the princess again. Come on! ”

He kicked a soldier in agitation.

But the soldier did not dare to speak much and rushed all the way.

Beneath the walls of the city at this time, those two forwards were supposed to rush in to save lives. Unexpectedly, they accidentally caught up with the rocket and fell. At first, they were still able to resist. But then, for some reason, they had no strength, and they could not carry out half martial arts by exhausting the methods.

Without the two men of martial arts, how can they resist this unidentified rocket? In no time, they died of an unexpected attack.

The last thought in their minds before they died was...

Strange flowers. Must be strange flowers!

You little bitch!

In order to save some soldiers, Mojiang's clothes were also burned. It was good that he reacted quickly and put out the burning clothes in time to not hurt himself.

“General, the deputy commander has ordered you to retreat quickly! ”

“General, please retreat quickly! ”

“General! ”

Over and over again, the soldiers who had come to speak were about to break their voices.

Mojiang blocked a rocket that was shot at him with an arrow and flew forward to stop the rocket that was shot at Vice General Wang. Then he turned around and tried his best. He shouted out loudly: “The generals listen, retreat, retreat! ”

Many soldiers will hear that they have been freed, busy at a faster pace than they came, and run back and forth, not even many of the wounded can be cared for.

Yan Beicheng's side, in order to show the appearance of the wanton prince on a weekday, there was already no human face, a look that almost immediately wanted to escape back to the camp, even Mojiang they had to abandon.

The stranger naturally cooperated fully, making a look like a death stop. The evil man cooperated seamlessly in the heavenly clothes. The other person naturally only believed in it. There was a little more disgust and dissatisfaction with Yanbeicheng.

After waiting for Mo Jiang, the crowd turned their heads. Damn, they fled quickly. Never thought, they were only insurgents who didn't attack. At this time, they actually opened the city gate and sent a team of people and horses to chase out the fierce light.

Mojiang glanced back at the horses chased out. The sword frown couldn't help but wrinkle deeply. “Prince, they chased us. Looks like they have at least a thousand horses. All of us can only add up to more than a thousand ruhrs, and they are all some disabled patients. If they are chased, I'm afraid they will only die if they are dumped quickly. ”

“The king knows!” Yan Beicheng looked back at a large group of chasers behind him, lifted the horse whip in his hand and punched his horse in the ass again.

“My lord, where are we going now?” The stranger also punched his butt hard, flat with Yan Beicheng's current position.

Yan Beicheng never turned his head and thought or didn't want to say: “Of course it's back to the camp, the royal brother left a thousand people there, by then, it's the bastards behind who will be dead. ”

Just now, the soldier who just came to report hurried to the back of Yanbeicheng, “Your Majesty, when the small one came, I heard that the camp was attacked by the enemy, our grass was burned, and the 1,000 people in the camp tent were not safe, so if we went back, we'd be dead! ”

“What?” The horse beneath Yan Beicheng kept running fast, but he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the man, full of unbelievable colors, “you mean, the king now has no place to hide? Shit, looks like Ben Wang is really...”

During the conversation, he showed despair, seemingly frightened to the extreme.

When Mojiang heard the rumor, the eyebrows of the sword were tightly wrinkled. "What about His Highness? How's the South Gate he's at today? And the East Gate. What's happening now? ”

“With all due respect, little ignorance, the General knows nothing but the terrible state of war in West City. ”

“Now that the situation is unclear everywhere, it seems impossible to count on it.” Unbeknownst to the stranger, the fine eyebrows could not help but gently lift up, "In such a situation, only to flee to a safe place, in the long memory, the immediate priority is to get rid of them first. ”

Yanbeicheng looked back at the pursuers who were chasing him tightly. He became more and more anxious. "How could they be chasing him so tightly? It's over. I'm afraid this time it's really over. ”

After losing so many soldiers and horses, Mo Jiang's heart was so heavy. At this moment, he heard that Yan Beicheng was shaking his heart so much, and he couldn't help but feel cold.

“Vice General Wang, you protect the princess and the princess first retreat, I'll cut you off.” He suddenly strangled the reins, turned the horse's head and shouted, “Han Pioneer, take the remaining 300 men with you, let's find a way to get rid of them. ”

Han Pioneer had been dissatisfied with Yan Beicheng for a long time. He heard that the angry half had not converged, and Le Ma followed the past directly. "Yes, I will obey you! ”

During the conversation, more than 200 people turned their heads and stood in the middle of the road, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

Yan Beicheng's clear eyes filled with fear, slightly overshadowed the dark color, but the face was relieved, “General Mo is deeply enlightened, this king must ask the Emperor to give you more rewards some other day, hurry, we are hurry. ”

At that time, when the sky was near dusk, the sky had darkened when a traveler from Yanbeicheng abandoned his army and temporarily rested in a deserted forest.

Due to the ease with which the fire was made, strangers demanded that the fire not be started, even a few torches were lit, and the remaining 400 soldiers could only devour cold, dry grain for a few days.

“Whether the king is hungry or not, this kind of dry meal tastes a little too. ”

Yanbeicheng sits next to a tree, staring at the fact that he has eaten half of the cookies in his hand, rarely without complaining.

The stranger also pinched a bait in his hand with a faint opening: “In this situation, you can still eat this, which is naturally incredible. ”

Qin Lin touched the back of his brain and smiled. The thick state of his face was full. “When slaves were in the countryside, they couldn't even eat such white noodles. It's good to be able to eat them now. ”

“Now you're not only speaking softly, you're speaking well.” The stranger heard the flowers and couldn't help but laugh, quite a bit of bitterness and joy.

“There's a smile on the other side.” Yan Beicheng sighted and couldn't help but whisper and whisper.

The ears of the stranger had always been good. Yen Beicheng's voice was small, but it was still transmitted into her ear. Her lips raised a few more points with a slight curvature, but she didn't know it.