Ma'am, I'm afraid when you come [AA]

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Chapter 71: So Ruthless?

Xiao Mingchen frowned and glared at Li Feng, turned around and jumped off the carriage, and quickly walked towards the military tent. The two sides inside and outside the city were facing each other, and the war was about to break out, and he had to see Xia Feng with his own eyes.

"Your Highness, slow down. Li Feng's heart trembled in fright by his action, and he hurriedly followed.

Xia Feng heard the movement and saw the people approaching outside the camp. Xiao Mingchen hung one arm around his neck, his wide robe and sleeves lined the whole person more and more thin and straight, and his always peaceful and wise face had rare panic and worry.

As soon as she saw His Royal Highness King Ning's appearance, she knew that Li Feng had smashed things uselessly, remembering her own dark thoughts, sighed faintly, and waved her hand to send off the generals around her.

"Didn't you say to let you come to the camp less? Xia Feng waited for him to approach, preemptively, with seven points of worry and three points of blame in his words, "Your arm is still injured, there is a mess here, what if there is a stumbling block?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mingchen didn't go to the road at all, he asked directly with a calm face: "A Feng, Li Feng stopped me from seeing you, what did you let him do?"

"I..." Xia Feng hesitated for a moment, intending to fool him casually, and pulled him back to the military tent: "Of course, I will send you back to the command embassy, I am too busy here, and I am worried that I will not be able to take care of you." Since you are here, let's say inside, this big one came all the way, cold or not? This

sentence is said sincerely, from the facial expressions to the body movements, with worry.

She carried the helmet in her hand, her long hair was neatly tied up with a headband, and a few strands of broken hair on her forehead were carried up by the wind, adding a bit of dashing and resolute to her bright and stretched face.

Xiao Mingchen looked at it carefully, and an indescribable sourness surged in his heart. Until he was pulled into the big tent by Xia Feng, looking at the sand array with small red flags in the center, and the messy paperwork on the desk, he suppressed all kinds of tastes in his heart, and forced a little smile: "It's not cold." "

It's not cold to say that your fingers are so cold. Xia Feng complained casually and poured him tea. As soon as the teacup was about to be handed over, there was a loud 'boom' outside, and her fingers paused and spilled most of the cup.

Then, a loud bang continued to blow in everyone's ears, occasionally mixed with the panicked screams of nearby people.

"Did it get burned?" Xia Feng reacted and hurriedly grabbed his fingers to check.

"No problem. Xiao Mingchen held her finger and shook her head slightly, "Is it the sound of hitting the city gate?" Today is the eighth day, the soldiers are exhausted, the city gates on all sides are crumbling, I am afraid that they will not last long. The

armor wrapped Xia Feng's entire palm and the base of her fingers, through the hard cold iron, and I don't know how she felt that her hand was cold.

"Now we are close to a desperate situation, and we have to fight against the water. Xia Feng stuffed the cup to him and said positively: "You rest here first, and let Li Feng send you away later." Listen to me, don't come to the camp again.

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked out, the enemy army was attacking fiercely, the walls were under fire, and there was no time to delay.

"Ah Feng. Xiao Mingchen's voice came from behind him. Xia Feng stood still but did not look back, and suddenly, she was taken into her arms from behind.

Through the iron armor, the faint body temperature does not penetrate a little, this hug, cold and hard. She couldn't help but wonder if Xiao Mingchen had no temperature at all.

"Your Highness, this battle is extremely dangerous, but as long as there is one soldier left on the front line, the enemy army will never step half a step through the Shouzhou city wall. After Xia Feng finished speaking, he turned around and hugged Xiao Mingchen tightly, raised his head and kissed his thin lips that were not a little bloody.

The autumn breeze was gloomy, and the cold and hard smell of rust was blown inside along the tent door, and the shouts and killings not far away intensified.

At the end of the kiss, Xia Feng put his hands on the back of his neck, and said word by word: "The soldiers fought bloody battles, not only to protect the people behind them, but also for future generations to have a tomorrow of Heqing Haiyan." Your Highness, promise me not to risk yourself again.

Xiao Mingchen was confused by her words: "A Feng, I..."

Before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and the whole person instantly sank into pitch black. Before closing his eyes, the last scene was Xia Feng's slightly apologetic look in his firmness.

"So ruthless? Li Feng jumped out of nowhere, carefully avoiding Xiao Mingchen's injured arm to support the person, and was amazed: "Shuai, you hit not lightly this time, and when His Highness wakes up, it is estimated that he will have a headache for several days."

"Less nonsense, the dark guard with King Ning is solved? Xia Feng gave him a cold look.

"Don't worry, let those two guys tie up and throw them to the command embassy." Li Feng said, "Good fellow, his skills are not much worse than that Guan Er." If you don't play Yin, the subordinate person really can't clean them up.

"King Ning probably has to sleep all day, you first quietly send him back to the city to settle down, so that he can be taken care of." Xia Feng squatted down, his fingers gently stroked Xiao Mingchen's pale face, and carefully sorted out his front for him, "At most tomorrow, if..."

She paused, and spoke with difficulty: "If the city is broken, you escort His Highness back to the northwest." There is always a day to reorganize the rivers and mountains. You remember, he can't die, he can't have the slightest accident, if something happens to King Ning, all his efforts now will be in vain.

"Great handsome! Li Feng followed her for many years, never thought that there would be a day to explain what happened after him, and couldn't help but feel sad, "We grew up eating sand on the northern front, never afraid in the face of vicious wolves and snakes, and this group of small fragments outside is something." Open the city gate and go out to fight with them, who instigates who is the grandson!

Xia Feng was amused by him and smiled: "You are right, Xiao Jing is a turtle grandson." Hurry up and take His Royal Highness King Ning away, if he has a three long and two short, you will give Xiao Jing as a grandson."

"Subordinates are born poor and have no such blessings. After Li Feng finished speaking, he took the sleepy Xiao Mingchen from her hand and strode away.

Xia Feng stood outside the military tent, watching the carriage disappear from sight, and carefully put on the helmet he was carrying in his hand.

After eight days of fierce attacks, the Qingzhou army was also exhausted, symbolizing the unjustified and unjustified bright yellow banner of Xiao Jing's throne waving shakily under the city wall.

I don't know how much the ladder car at the head of the city has overturned, and there is still a steady stream of people coming and going.

As the sun set to the west, the fire stained the sky red on all sides, and after this battle, all the trees and trees ten miles outside Shouzhou City will be reduced to ashes.

With a shout, the enemy army slowly opened the city gate that had not been breached for a long time. Xia Feng urged his horse to raise his whip and rushed out of the city gate first with a halberd. Behind her were countless elite soldiers of the Shouzhou Army, and the generals were like a sharp blade, directly inserted into the enemy's army.

As night fell, the remaining three gates were breached one after another, and the two sides fought together at the city wall. The soldiers used their flesh and blood to block the swords, guns and halberds from the enemy, and vowed to defend the safety of the people.

Even after several days of attrition, the number of enemy troops was far above the Shouzhou army, and the black pressure rushed up, and it was difficult for the soldiers in it to suppress the natural fear in their hearts.

Xia Feng's scarlet cloak was stained with blood, and she was like a handsome flag, a benchmark, standing still in front of the two armies.

The flames rushing into the mountains and forests illuminated the front of the array, and outside Shouzhou City, it was paved into a hell on earth under the night.

The sky turned white, and there was no sign of ending this battle.

After a year of grinding, the Shouzhou army was slightly reborn, and they held the front of the battle, although exhausted, they were bound to fight with the enemy until the last moment.

Xia Feng raised his hand to wipe away the blood splattered on his face, and slashed and killed all night without the slightest fatigue. But she herself knew that the Shouzhou army at this moment was at the end of the strong crossbow, and if she couldn't find a breakthrough, Shouzhou would completely fall into Xiao Jing's hands.

The enemy army is constantly flowing, and there are even a few Qiang people mixed in, and it is not easy to find the Chinese army general in the army cluster.

Chaoyang slowly rose in the east, shining a hellish mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Relying on the intuition of leading troops for many years, Xia Feng led a team of people and horses to kill a bloody road to the center of the enemy army.

In the current situation, there is almost no possibility of overturning the Shouzhou army, and she must find the enemy commander.

The further you go, the fewer soldiers are left around. The war horse under him was cut off, Xia Feng simply abandoned the horse, jumped up, stepped over many enemy troops, turned over and jumped onto the general's platform.

The general platform was surrounded by elite soldiers, and when he saw her, he immediately swarmed up and surrounded her.

The Chinese army general Tai Chen set the Yellow Yi tent and displayed the banner, which was clearly the specification of the Son of Heaven, but he saw neither Xiao Jing himself nor any high-ranking generals.

Xia Feng ignored everyone on his side, and the halberd swept sideways, breaking through the encirclement of the enemy army. She could feel that since dawn, the enemy's offensive had actually begun to gradually weaken, but the disparity in strength between the two sides, and the Shouzhou army was extremely tired and suffered a lot of losses, which could not have much impact on the battle situation.

The soldiers who came with Xia Feng had all been hacked and slaughtered by the enemy army, and she was the only one left.

At this moment, the enemy's formation suddenly changed, and a group of Qiang people dressed in ordinary enemy soldier-style armor suddenly appeared. They distanced themselves around the Chinese general's platform, holding small crossbow machines in their hands, aiming at the people in the center of the encirclement.

As the slight sound of the crossbow winding was captured by Xia Feng in the chaos, the sharp whistle of arrows suddenly came, and this group of people actually ignored friendly troops and wanted to shoot everyone on the stage, including Xia Feng.

Xia Feng was fighting with the enemy army around him, and in a hurry, he only had time to twist his neck and grab the sharp arrow thrown at the oncoming arrow.

The short arrow in this crossbow machine really had the poison of blood-sealed throat, and after a storm, only Xia Feng was left in the Chinese army.

After this crossbow machine has been shot for a while, it is necessary to reload the arrow box. Xia Feng took advantage of the gap between their disassembly and assembly, kicked up the two short arrows on the ground, turned them back, and jumped off the platform.

The Qiang people behind her followed, put away the crossbow machine, and slashed at her with a machete in hand.

The Qiang people are fierce and flexible, and the well-trained Qiang army is like the most fierce beast, and its combat effectiveness is beyond the reach of ordinary soldiers.

Xia Feng fought in front of the two armies for the whole night, and his body was scratched many times by Fang Cai's short arrows, and now he was besieged by many Qiang people, his physical strength gradually declined, and his left and right branches were weak.

In a trance, she heard the sonorous sound of horses' hooves, which did not belong to either side, but was a war horse specially trained by the cavalry of the Northwest Army.

"Great handsome! Along with Qian Shan's anxious voice came two daggers that were piercing into the hearts of the two Qiang people who were slashing at Xia Feng's back.

The Xia Zishuai flag fluttered in front of the formation, like a needle of the sea god. The Shouzhou army, which was originally at the end of the strong crossbow, perked up and stepped on the corpses of their comrades and rushed towards the enemy.

With Qian Shan's assistance, Xia Feng quickly broke through the siege of the Qiang people, and seeing that the Qiang people in an unfavorable form quickly fled to the surroundings, disappeared into the melee, and disappeared.

The sun is shining, bringing light to hell on earth.