Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 641 Her Battlefield

Chapter 641 Her Battlefield
Ye Zhifeng raised his hand to gather the cloak on his body, and covered his face with warm breath.

The winter wind and snow in northern Xinjiang are used to blowing people's bones. She stayed in the house for a long time, and when she went out unexpectedly, the wind and snow really made it hard to keep her eyes open.

The cold girl dressed in snow squinted her eyes, and subconsciously avoided the wind knife coming towards her face. Lu Qiu, who was waiting outside the gate of the Linggong Palace, saw that it was her, hurriedly took two steps forward, and slightly arched her hand towards her. : "Your Highness, you are here."

"Mr. Lu, I kept you waiting for a long time." Ye Zhifeng nodded, responding to Lu Qiu's voice, with a slight smile on his face, "The other side of the imperial city...is everything going well?"

"It's not too long to wait." Lu Qiu smiled, and his voice was still leisurely and lazy, "As for the imperial city, everything is going very smoothly, otherwise, Lu would not be like this I came here long ago to find you."

"Speaking of which, Your Highness, are you ready?" At this point, the young man's tone was slightly slow, "If you are ready, we will go to your first 'front line'."

"Of course, Mr. Lu, I'll have to trouble you for the next part of the journey." Ye Zhifeng nodded his chin heavily, his eyes burning with astonishing firmness.

Hanze is her mother country, and what she is stepping on is the land of Hanze.

Even if Hanze's national destiny has come to an end, even if Hanze is destined to be annihilated in the mighty flow of time, as long as she is still standing here, as long as she has not died——

She is determined to guard the capital and protect the people in this city, never let them be bullied by Western merchants, and never let the old country be destroyed by Western merchants!
"Your Highness is being polite." Lu Qiu grinned, revealing two pointed canine teeth, "So, Your Highness, I hope you don't blame Lu for being rude."

He joked, and after saying that, he held the girl's arm and climbed up to the roof easily.

The Linggong Palace is still some distance away from the gate of the imperial city, and the narrow and slippery road in snowy weather is not suitable for riding a horse. If the two of them walk there, they may delay their business.

Fortunately, Lu Qiu's lightness kung fu was one of the best in Guanfeng Pavilion, even if he brought along Ye Zhifeng who had never practiced martial arts, it might not affect his speed.

At that time Xu Fengshuo was holding a long spear to confront the other two parties.

Two days before the fight, he rushed back to the imperial capital with a group of soldiers and horses, and after a battle with the soldiers and horses of King Yi, King Cheng and others here, the situation in the imperial city has quietly changed from that of the previous two strong forces. Once weak, it turned back to a tripartite confrontation.

Even the lineage of King Hanze has a faint upper hand.

The snow outside the city has been trampled by countless soldiers, generals and horses into a black and reddish wet mud. In the mud, you can occasionally see a few pieces of broken iron armor, and a few broken poles on the side of the wall. pole banner.

The traces of the scuffle between soldiers and horses two days ago are still there, and the image of the young general fighting to the death still flashes before everyone's eyes from time to time.

Everyone was afraid of Xu Fengshuo's bravery, so the three parties gathered here and stalemate for two moments, but still no one dared to fight.

When Lu Qiu rushed to the gate of the imperial city with Ye Zhifeng, what he saw was such a scene of stalemate.

The young general stood outside the city gate with a horizontal spear. Behind him were more than [-] imperial guards, and in front of him were [-] soldiers under the two kings.

The civil wars that have lasted for several months have long consumed more than half of Hanze's small number of soldiers and horses. Now, except for the [-] border guards scattered in various border fortresses, the remaining available soldiers are basically They are all standing here.

Added up, it is not worth half of the army sent by the Western Merchants to conquer them.

A line of ridicule flashed across Xu Fengshuo's eyes, and a little bit of hesitation appeared in the eyes of the two veterans standing on the chariot opposite him.

If it weren't for the fact that the imperial city is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the two princes didn't want the imperial city left behind by their ancestors to be destroyed by their own family's artillery fire, they would have brought out gunpowder to forcibly destroy the city and led their troops to attack it. .

It will take at least ten days and a half months to figure it out slowly, but now the Western Merchants have already reached the capital, and their master ordered them to capture the imperial city within two days, otherwise they will be dealt with according to military law, which is...

Across the corridor, the two veterans looked at each other with frowns, and clearly caught a glimpse of the embarrassment in each other's eyes.

Although the two princes have not joined hands for the time being, but when they conspired against each other, they had the same name and the same purpose. When it came time to act, it was inevitable that they would have to express their anger secretly.

After all, only when the current king is overthrown can it be his turn to fight it out.

While hesitating, an old general ordered someone to take a few steps forward, as if he was about to beat the drums and start a battle.

Seeing this, Ye Zhifeng, who had just stepped on the eaves of the city building, opened his throat and yelled loudly. The girl's clear and cold voice immediately rang through the city gate.

"Everyone, please listen to me!" Ye Zhifeng tried to raise his voice, and in a hurry, she even pinched the magic formula with her hands.

That tactic was originally used by saintesses to amplify their voices when they recited prayers during the sacrificial ceremonies of the Spirit Palace, but now it is considered appropriate to use it here.

As soon as the formula was opened, everyone felt that their minds were shaken suddenly by the sound. Xu Fengshuo, who was originally holding his spear horizontally, heard the sound, lowered his eyes and retracted the weapon in his hand.

The girl's voice has always been unique and recognizable, and the soldiers present were only slightly stunned for a moment, before they successfully recognized the girl in the white skirt who stepped on the tower as the saint of their generation's spiritual palace.

"I've seen Her Majesty the Holy Maiden—" Everyone drew back their blades and saluted, and even the two veterans standing on the chariot lowered their heads with lowered eyebrows.

Although Ye Zhifeng had been named the eldest princess of the court several months ago, they had called her the saint for nearly eight years, and they would not change their words for a while.

"You don't need to be too polite, just listen to Zhifeng's words." Ye Zhifeng waved his hand to avoid everyone's courtesy.

She was a little afraid of heights, and wanted to ask Lu Qiu to take her downstairs, but thought that if she really went down, the soldiers standing behind the line might not see her, and the effect of persuasion would be greatly reduced, so she reluctantly overcame it The fear in my heart forced me to stand here.

However, at this time, she didn't have the heart to talk to them about those twists and turns, so she simply went straight to the point, and simply and neatly revealed the current situation of Hanze.

"Everyone, people from the Western Merchants led an army of more than [-] to invade the western border of Hanze seven days ago, and they have now arrived at the capital. If it is as expected, they will be able to attack the capital of Hanze within two days at most!" Yeh Zhifeng shouted loudly, his slender body trembling slightly.

She looked at the blackened and reddish slush all over the ground, and couldn't help but imagine the possible tragedy in Hanze Capital after the war.

——A single Civil War of the Four Kings can make this snow field stained like this. If it is really beaten to the capital by the Western Merchant, will the territory of Hanze not be turned into a hell on earth where blood flows like a river?

"Now is the time of Hanze's life and death. It is not a moment of internal fighting. Salvation|perishment|picture|survival is imminent. If the imperial capital is destroyed by Western merchants, Hanze will perish!"

"If you don't want to be the perishers, then you should put aside your past grievances and grudges, and follow me to Chengguan, guard the imperial capital, protect my homeland, and don't let Western merchants enter my capital for half a step!"

 Be forewarned, the next chapter may start to be tragic
  Although not many died
  but hurt a lot
  Looking at the sky, so I like writing battlefields very much and I don’t like writing battlefields very much

  However, this area can be cleaned up in the past. I am still very excited to think about it. I will try to start hammering the dogs and men by the end of the month!
  Looking at the progress, maybe next month I will really be on Saturday, my God, what should I do if I can’t sleep or wake up?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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