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Chapter 513 My Great Proclamation, Dead 37
Qi Yuan rubbed his wrist, his complexion improved a lot.

It has to be said that Xiaotuanzi is much better than 888 in earning merit.

Relying on the power of merit that Xiao Tuanzi picked up from this small world, Qi Yuan's complexion did not look like he was about to faint at any time.

With so many questers and such an interesting world, of course it is necessary to experiment with the limits of the world's development.

In the process of the development of the world, as the Son of Destiny, he is of course unaware of it.

It's just the use of waste, it's destiny.

Thoughts flowed in Qi Yuan's eyes, as if a star had fallen into it, shining brightly.

Seeing that Qi Yuan's spirit improved, Lin Jing felt a little relieved, but after seeing Qi Yuan's eager eyes, she became nervous again.

Your Highness is warlike.

This point was clear to Lin Jing when Qi Yuan captured Ancheng.

Fighting for the king is nothing in today's situation.

But His Royal Highness is weak 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 on guard, otherwise, be a good Highness, and when a gust of cold wind blows, it will really be gone if it is gone.

Lin Jing saw that Qi Yuan had lifted off the quilt and left Mrs. Tang behind, and she really couldn't wish for His Highness to know her body well.

"Your Highness! It's frosty and snowy, and there are subordinates and others. Please wait in the car with peace of mind and put your body first!"

Lin Jing spoke earnestly, and while persuading, she covered Qi Yuan's quilt back and tucked the corners of the quilt thoughtfully.

Qi Yuan: ...

The two monarchs and ministers looked at each other, and they were silent in the car for a while.

Seeing Qi Yuan's silence, Lin Jing let go of her hanging heart, and her Highness is indeed a wise master who knows how to accept advice.

At the same time, he didn't forget to put Mrs. Tang back, and even stuffed the hand stove into Qi Yuan's hands.

Qi Yuan looked at the hand stove, touched the copper bi and bowed his head in silence.

Obviously, the little brother didn't understand his intention correctly.

Qi Yuan threw away the hand stove again, and before Lin Jing could speak, he quickly opened the curtain and walked out of the carriage.

Lin Jing, who is as gentle and gentle as a gentleman, has become the housekeeper who is now a good-hearted and persuasive old official, thanks to Qi Yuan's contribution.

Persuasion?Accept it humbly, but don't change it.

Qi Yuan stood in the snow, facing the oncoming in addition to the biting chill, there was only the dark night.

Because of the siege, the convoy did not dare to light fire.

An Jiu had already led the guards to set up the bed crossbow, Ning City in the distance was brightly lit, and the surroundings of the city wall were clearly visible, and the patrolling Mongolian soldiers did not dare to relax.

Under the night, the Mongolian soldiers were also afraid that the frontier army would attack the city.

The eyelashes of the patrolling Mongolian soldiers were covered with frost, and the hands holding the torches and weapons were numb from the cold.

it's too cold.

All the Mongolian soldiers couldn't help sighing in their hearts.

The reason why the defense tonight has become more stringent is also because of the news of the orderly.

They are now retreating steadily and suffering heavy casualties, but the Daxuan frontier army is like a god's help, and the powerful artillery shells that are like heaven's punishment have already made them daunting.

The enemy was invincible, and the granary in Ancheng was occupied by Daxuan's army, and they had no way out.

Frost and snow are all over the head, and the white hair wind on the grassland is about to come, and there is no way out without food.

The Mongolian soldiers could not help but despair.

The Mongolian soldiers on patrol did not dare to speak among themselves, but they also knew the situation of the army well.

The news in the Mongolian army can no longer be kept secret. This army united because of interests is now rapidly disintegrating after it has no available interests.

Qi Yuan observed with great interest the posture of the Mongolian soldiers on the wall in the distance, even though they tried their best to hide, they could still see the numbness of the Mongolian soldiers.

The morale was low, and the despair accompanied by the snowstorm completely cooled the hot heart.

The situation of the Urim Army was much worse than they expected.

An Jiu commanded the guards and the people, turned his head and saw Qi Yuan standing with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows twitched, and he put the cloak he had prepared long ago on Qi Yuan.

He knew that even if the master was too sick to get up, as long as he reached the boundary of the siege, he would be alive and well again.

This is also an important reason why An Jiu classified Qi Yuan's illness as a strange disease.

An Jiu stuffed the stove into Qi Yuan's hand, turned around and continued to arrange the siege.

Qi Yuan watched the sulking An Jiu hold the hand stove tightly.

Lin Zhi pushed Lin Jing to Qi Yuan's side and stood half a step behind Qi Yuan.

"Your Highness, please go back to the car and wait quietly. Daxuan can live without anyone, but he can't live without His Highness. Only by taking care of your health can Daxuan hope to come to Japan."

Lin Jing frowned, showing worry and continued to persuade Qi Yuan in a gentle voice.

Seeing that Qi Yuan was unmoved, Lin Jing frequently hinted at Lin Zhi with her eyes.

Lin Zhi looked at Qi Yuan's back, the young emperor's stature was not considered stalwart, but he was already full of power.

Thinking of the figure of taking An Cheng alone, Lin Zhi could only pretend that he could not receive hints from his brother.

Didn't brother really have some misunderstanding about frailty?

He admitted that His Highness was sick, but he never dared to think that His Highness was weak.

Let him take His Highness back to the carriage by force, I'm afraid he will go to Huangquan Road before the sun rises.

Seeing that Lin Zhi was unmoved, Lin Jing could only give him a hard look, and finally gave up helplessly.

The siege is imminent, the crossbow on the bed has already drawn the bow and set the arrow, waiting for an order, and the common people who are traveling with them also put on armor and carry the battle flag of the Emperor Xuan in their hands.

The king's flag was raised high, and a bed crossbow pushed forward to reach the firing range.

As the guards approached, the Mongolian soldiers on the city wall also spotted the army.

"Front Army! It's the Frontier Army!"

A loud shout rang out, and everyone on the city wall was shocked out of their wits.

Recalling the shattered corpses bombed by shells, the rain of blood mixed with dust falling from the sky, the chilling scenes immediately appeared in front of my eyes.

As expected, the Mongolian soldiers on the city wall rioted like frightened birds.

Looking at the turmoil in Ningcheng, Qi Yuan directly grabbed the drum hammer and beat the war drum vigorously.

Following Qi Yuan's rhythm, several teenagers in the guard also beat the drum vigorously.

The sound of the drums was like thunder, and the momentum was huge.

The rapid and powerful drum beats 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 also began to beat their shields rhythmically.

The sound of Jin Ge was transmitted to the ears of the Mongolian army through the loudspeaker device arranged by Qi Yuan.

"Bianjun, the frontier army is here! We are going to die..."

The frightened Mongolian soldiers had no fighting intentions, but before the shouted Mongolian soldiers could finish their words, their heads fell to the ground.

Jiza, who rushed over, killed the shouters with a knife, rushed up the city wall with his own soldiers, and suppressed the riot with the force of thunder.

Jiza is Ulimu's confidant. He has followed Ulimu 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 Ancheng's fall has been concealed until now, which has made Jiza understand that this battle cannot be lost again. Not only that, he also wants to annihilate the frontier army and capture Ancheng to open up the retreat of the Mongolian army.

Therefore, the morale of the army must not be scattered at this moment!
Jiza wiped the blood on the scimitar with his hand, and watched the army in the distance with eagle-like eyes.

(End of this chapter)