The little wife of the general's family is cruel and flirtatious

Chapter 130

On the battlefield where they were fighting, iron hoofs sounded in their ears from time to time, and Lu Jinzhou was surrounded by a circle of guards.

With trembling hands, he took out the medicine from his hand, stuffed it into Chu Qingyun's mouth, and helped her hang her life.

Lu Jinzhou's heart was like an ant in a hot pot, struggling, he couldn't bear it, he wished he could leave this place of scalding feet immediately, wished he could bring all the doctors from all over the world here.

"My lord, you take the girl out, I'll stand here." Shen Xing guarded Lu Jinzhou's back, his eyes reddened.

The sound of Shen Xing's voice reminded him where he was, he couldn't leave, he had to lead thousands of soldiers to drive the enemy back.

Besides, if Qingyun is still sober now, she will definitely not allow him to do this, she will definitely laugh at his love for children, and laugh at him for not discriminating between children, it is too late, hurry up. "

Lu Jinzhou raised his head, his scarlet eyes were the evidence of his fury: "I won't leave, Qingyun has led 1 people to survive until now, she must want to see the victory of this war with her own eyes, this battle started because of her , and I will end it."

Lu Jinzhou put the armor on Chu Qingyun's petite body, tore off the thick cloth strips, and carried her behind his back, like carrying a child.

He looked coldly into the distance. Ji Mingcheng couldn't beat Lu Jinzhou head-on, and he had already retreated into the big tent behind him.

Lu Jinzhou rushed towards the big tent, and the golden eagle bent down from the sky to clear the way for him.

Humans stop killing people, Buddhas stop killing Buddhas.

Lu Jinzhou wanted to end the battle as quickly as possible. He could afford it, but the people on his back couldn't.

There was a mountain of corpses in front of Lu Jinzhou, and ordinary soldiers were no match for him at all. By the time Dong Junguo found out that something was wrong, Lu Jinzhou had already killed them in their camp.

He was covered in blood, like a primitive beast commanding the killing. If the person behind him could not show his warmth and humanity, he seemed no different from the fierce beasts in ancient mythology.

"Lu...Lu Jinzhou, don't kill me, I'm from Jokha?" Zuo Sishen knelt on the ground tremblingly, his hands and feet trembling uncontrollably, he was completely different from his previous arrogance.

Nanzheng said with a dark face: "Fuck your mother, you are wearing Dongjun's clothes, you are working for Dongjun, and you have killed countless people in my robes, what kind of Dazhao are you?"

Lu Jinzhou looked at him coldly, as if Zuo Sishen had turned into a corpse.

"The people of Jokha? That's fine." Lu Jinzhou pointed his sword at him, "There are countless soldiers killed and injured in Jokha. Go down and accompany everyone."

With the sharp blade out of its sheath, Lu Jinzhou's expression instantly became more sinister, and the hilt of the sword pierced directly to the left side of his heart.

"Oh, accidentally, the thorn is crooked."

"Then use another sword."

Zuo Si held his bloody chest deeply. Lu Jinzhou was always ruthless on the battlefield, but he never deliberately tortured others, and usually gave him a good time.

But now when facing Zuo Sishen, he seems to be possessed by Chu Qingyun, using all torture and harsh moves.

Zuo Sishen curled up and said, "I was wrong, I'll be your horse, don't kill me, I can make gunpowder, and I can help Dazhao make the most powerful gunpowder."

When Nan Zheng heard this, he immediately became furious: "Yes, it was his idea to bombard the city gate with artillery."

"Oh! You still have this ability?" Lu Jinzhou raised the corner of his mouth.

Zuo Sishen thought he was saved, so he picked up Lu Jinzhou's robe with bloody hands, and looked up at him: "I will, I will, if King Ximu wants to win the world, I will help the prince and the young general."

Lu Jinzhou's eyes flashed suddenly: "Then I won't keep you even more." As he spoke, his sword slashed across Zuo Sishen's neck, and blood gushed out instantly.

Lu Jinzhou's bloodthirsty sword swept around, he was already surrounded, but the soldiers outside were more like prey, each of them was like an enemy!

Lu Jinzhou said in a loud voice: "Your Highness Ji, do you want to be a shrinking turtle?"

Ji Mingcheng opened the military tent: "General Lu, it's been a long time, I didn't expect to meet again, it's already such a relationship."

Lu Jinzhou was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he rushed to Chu Qingyun's back injury, and he wished he could bury the person in front of him alive.

"Stop talking nonsense, you can't leave today."

Lu Jinzhou drew his sword out of its sheath, and the wind rang.

After several strokes, Ji Mingcheng was already out of breath. He had been beaten by Chu Qingyun before, so he had no chance of winning against Lu Jinzhou now.

He rolled his eyes: "Brother Lu, you and I both have an army of [-]. Our army recharged its batteries last night. You traveled a long distance. In terms of physical strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to last long. Besides, our army is in high spirits right now. Brother Lu Hurrying back now, there is still a slight chance of winning, staying here, can only be a dead end."

Lu Jinzhou sneered, laughing at his naivety.

When he failed to fight on the first day, they did run all the way and were exhausted.

But the Western Curtain Army he transferred was not a vegetarian, but an elite who had been honed through thousands of years of hard work, and they were even stronger.

Seeing that he wasn't fooled, Ji Chengming was anxious, and there were loopholes in his movements, so he was cornered by Lu Jinzhou.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still many experts around Lu Jinzhou entangled with him, Lu Jinzhou would have already taken his head off.

"Zian."

Lu Jinzhou's heart was shocked, he stopped his moves, and said softly: "Qingyun, you woke up, does it hurt?"

Chu Qingyun's eyes seemed to be covered with dust, and she couldn't see her surroundings. She could only hear the indistinct conversation between Lu Jinzhou and Ji Mingcheng.

Ji Mingcheng cannot die, if he dies, Dongjun will fall to the only third prince of the Ji family.

The third prince has a cruel personality and will bring disaster to Dongjian.

"Qing Yun?"

Chu Qingyun commanded without moving her head, she could only open her mouth wide and make a hoarse voice, opening and closing her nostrils: "No...kill, give way...retreat."

Her words were intermittent and incomplete, but Lu Jinzhou understood what she was thinking as soon as she heard it.

He is unwilling and resentful.

The unsheathed sword did not stop, but just turned a corner. Lu Jinzhou stood behind Ji Mingcheng with the hilt in his hand, and the sharp blade dripped on his neck: "Retreat, I spare your life."

Ji Mingcheng's eyes were complicated, the opponent could obviously be killed with one blow.

Can?
why?
Lu Jinzhou gritted his teeth, wishing he could eat Ji Mingcheng: "Today, I see Yun's face clearly, and I will spare your life. If we meet again in the future, you should guard your head."

With a dark face, Ji Mingcheng murmured, "Retreat."

The surrender drum sounded, and the corners of Chu Qingyun's mouth suddenly raised slightly. It was only a short moment, but Lu Jinzhou had already captured that smile.

"Retreat, we won."

"Um"

Chu Qingyun responded in a low voice, her head drooping heavily.

"Shen Xing, your name is Doctor Zhuang." Lu Jinzhou ran wildly outside the city like a mad wild horse.

As soon as Chu Jiu put away the hilt of his sword, he could only see his afterimage.

"Isn't that Lu Jinzhou? I heard that he is also a young hero. He has been imprisoned in Zhongzhou City for a long time. Are you crazy?"

"It's been too long since I've been on the battlefield, I'm excited."

"Old Six, Old Ninth, why are you two in a daze, something happened to Qing Yun."

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(End of this chapter)