Chapter 67 The General Loves the Village Girl (36)

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He Lianying seemed to be on the bar with Ning Shu. Except for snow and rain, he would always come to attack the city, just like the eighth set of radio gymnastics, but it was bloody.

Ning Shu just wanted to curse, standing on the city wall, looking at the bastard Helianying below, this battle was all about money, and all about food, and just one day's rations was a terrifying figure.

I don't know how long I can hold on, and Ning Shu looks at Grand Marshal Shen Feng's attitude and doesn't seem to want to hold on anymore. on.

Ning Shu received another letter from Li Wen, a separate letter to her. In the letter, Li Wen's meaning was obvious. Although he hoped that Ning Shu would be able to win the battle, he hoped that Ning Shu would persevere and be tough.

At the end, there are still some words of concern, which are like some older brothers. As for how much this sincerity is, Ning Shu doesn't want to go into details. As an emperor, every move, every word and every word has a deep meaning.

This day, the weather was very good. After a day of snowstorms, the ground was covered with thick snowflakes. Ning Shu thought that it was a little difficult to walk in such a bad weather today, and He Lianying would not come to attack the city.

I didn't expect to come to attack the city, and Tartar's face was full of anxiety and despair.

It is deep winter now, but nothing has been gained this year. Even the calm He Lianying frowned tightly and looked very cold. She raised her head and squinted at Ning Shu who was standing beside the flag.

The bright sunlight shone on her body, and the armor emitted a cold light, so dazzling that she couldn't even see Princess Jiahui's face.

Duan Xinghui was standing beside Ning Shu. Seeing He Lianying's eyes looking at Princess Jiahui all the time, he felt very uncomfortable and couldn't help but said to Ning Shu, "Princess, the ambition of the wolf in the northern desert, the princess must not compromise. ."

Ning Shu couldn't help but want to lick her earwax. She hears these words almost every day. It seems that Duan Xinghui is a taciturn person. In front of the original owner Princess Jiahui, he always looks like a cool guy. Now he is nagging, It's really annoying.

He Lianying pursed her lips and looked at the pair of beautiful people on the city wall, she couldn't help but shoot at Duan Xinghui with a bow and arrow.

I don't know if the wind is a bit strong today, but the arrow that was clearly flying towards Duan Xinghui actually shot at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu: ￥%x-on:#*

Sure enough, staying with Nan Zhujun, the unfortunate will always be cannon fodder.

Ning Shu just wanted to dodge, but suddenly her body was out of control, and her soul seemed to be ejected from her body.

Ning Shu was horrified, what happened? The body is suddenly out of control.

Duan Xinghui saw the arrow galloping towards Princess Jiahui, and Princess Jiahui was still stunned, not knowing how to dodge.

There was a huge panic in his heart, and Duan Xinghui quickly took the knife to split the arrow, but the arrow still shot at Ning Shu, and the arrow that lost its head was stuck on Ning Shu's shoulder.

Ning Shu groaned, and the sound of arrows piercing the flesh sounded in his ears, and then, an overwhelming pain swept through the whole brain.

I rub it, it hurts.

"Ding, the counterattack mission is completed, do you want to leave the world?" A mechanically indifferent voice sounded in Ning Shu's consciousness.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Ning Shu just wanted to leave quickly, it was so painful, even if she wanted to leave the world, she didn't have to give her an arrow.

The system pits me!

In an instant, Ning Shu's soul left Princess Jiahui's body.

It happened too fast, and when everyone reacted to it, they realized that the general of the Dayong Dynasty had been shot.

The North Desert Tartars all beat their chests and cheered, their morale soared, and looked at their second prince Helianying with admiration.

He Lianying, who was watched as a hero, held the bow and arrow tightly, trembling slightly, her face was pale, and her pupils were trembling. She was clearly able to dodge, but her strength was not enough to avoid even this arrow.

And it wasn't her who he wanted to shoot.

He Lianying raised his hand and shouted loudly, "Ming Jin retreats."

This……

Now is obviously the best time to siege the city, why should we retreat.

"Second Prince, now is the time when Dayong's morale is slipping. Now the siege is more effective with less effort, why should you retreat?" a Tartar general asked He Lianying.

'Snapped'

He Lianying slapped the general's face with a slap in the face, gritted his teeth and said, "This prince will retreat if he says he will retreat."

He Lianying turned the horse's head and looked back at the position of Princess Jiahui's battle. There was no one there now. In a trance, I saw a pair of cold eyes again, high above and with contempt and cunning.

She shouldn't die so easily.

Duan Xinghui hugged Princess Jiahui to the military doctor's tent and shouted loudly, "Save her, save her quickly..."

Duan Xinghui was waiting outside the tent, wandering anxiously, Duan Xinghui was in a restless mood, fear and fear, and a strong feeling that he didn't want her to die, just thinking that this woman who looked down on her would die, Duan Xinghui's heart followed. In the pot, the pain is unbearable.

When the arrow was pulled out, Princess Jiahui groaned, opened her eyes slightly, and looked at the simple tent, how could she still be alive.

She was still in the tent in the North Desert Tartars.

The pain hit, Princess Jiahui fainted.

Princess Jiahui is fine, let the whole army

Everyone in the camp breathed a sigh of relief, especially Shen Feng. Although the sword had no eyes on the battlefield, but a princess of a country died, it was the princess of the emperor and his mother who died. No matter how much credit he had, the emperor would not. will care.

Princess Jiahui felt like she was in a dream. She didn't know if she saw her past life before she died from the arrow or if it was just a dream because of the current situation.

Looking at these women kneeling in front of them, their faces were solemn, and their eyes were red when they saw her.

Touching the whip in her eyes, Princess Jiahui laughed. No matter what, she no longer had the misery in her dreams, nor was she insulted, nor was she living in the pain of Avici hell.

She did not disappoint the emperor, she was the most honorable princess of the Dayong Dynasty.

Princess Jiahui smiled when she saw Duan Xinghui. The man she loved so much in her dream was now looking at her with a worried look.

What about a woman, a woman is not necessarily inferior to a man, she is willing not to marry for a lifetime, to fight for the emperor for a lifetime, no matter how painful, the suffering can be compared to being shared by many men, eating pig food, living people are not like people, Ghosts are not like ghosts, they have no dignity, and they live without knowing why.

Even if it looks like a dream, this dream is so real.

"Princess, are you alright?" Duan Xinghui finally stepped forward and asked, looking at Princess Jiahui with meaning and strange eyes.

Princess Jiahui was stunned for a while, as if she hadn't heard Duan Xinghui's voice for a long time.

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