Shaojun riding the sea

"It's not in vain that I have never forgotten you for a day. Thinking of the ecstasy you brought me, it seems that we are connected, and you are also thinking about the old relationship with me, right?"

The frivolous and teasing words became more and more excessive, echoed in the wind with endless ambiguity, and drifted into the ears of the girl on the fort without missing a word, her gentle and elegant face suddenly turned red, shame and anger Under the can not help but fight back:

"Stop talking nonsense, Xi Yuehan, I have nothing to do with you, you don't want to stain my innocence here, I just wish I could use these two whirlwind cannons to blow you to pieces, stir up a pile of mud, and throw you into the sea Feed the fish!"

Ji Zhiyue has been gentle and gentle all her life, so she has never scolded others for such "vicious" words. In fact, she didn't really want to fight with the opponent's coach when the two armies were at war. Xi Yuehan circled around, buying precious time for himself to repair those two whirlwind cannons.

So scolding, scolding, she didn't stop her hands for a moment, she was so busy that sparks could burst out.

Of course she also knew what this twisted lunatic Xi ​​Yuehan wanted to do. He liked playing cat and mouse tricks the most, and every time he saw her, he had to play it well.

Now on this battlefield, it is easier for him to guess what's on his mind. He just wants to watch her struggle to survive in front of him, angry but helpless. While humiliating her, he is also humiliating Dongmu. Break the backbone of the Dongmu people, crush the fighting spirit of the Dongmu people, and condescendingly reveal the majesty and contempt of the Chinu tribe.

He didn't take them seriously at all, he was determined to win, he was arrogant, all of them were just playthings in his hands.

Ji Zhiyue is well aware of all this, but she doesn't care about self-esteem or face anymore, she wishes Xi Yuehan, a lunatic, can "play" with her for a while longer, and give her enough time to repair the whirlwind cannon under her hand.

At least, at least fix one door first, so that she can kill this bastard with one shot!

He seemed to have seen Ji Zhiyue's intentions, but Xi Yuehan didn't know whether he was too self-confident, determined that Ji Zhiyue would not succeed, or he didn't care about this potential threat at all, he still stood on the chariot without moving like a mountain, just continued to challenge With an evil smile, he shouted to the slender figure on the fort:

"Don't waste your time here, struggle hard, Ji Zhiyue, I will give you a way out, you follow me, leave this group of trash on the island, follow me back to the Chinu tribe, submit to my tribe, and be mine Woman, use all of your abilities for my red slave, from now on I will enjoy endless glory and wealth, and I will definitely treat you wholeheartedly, okay?"

These words are true. Although Xi Yuehan is the sixth prince of Chinu and a god of war who has made countless military achievements, he has never been close to women. The beauty trick didn't work at all. Instead, the female spy fell in love with Xi Yuehan and was willing to work for him. In the end, she ended up decapitated, but Xi Yuehan didn't even frown.

To him, a woman is not as important as a strategic topographical map, he just thinks it's chewy and tasteless.

So he has not set up a princess so far, but he is really interested in Ji Zhiyue. This seemingly quiet and fragile girl from Dongmu can always impress him. After leaving him, he will take her by his side when he leads troops to fight in the future.

It can be used in bed, and it can also be used in the army, so how could he not treat her wholeheartedly?After all, he is not interested in other women either, he just finds it extremely boring.

"How, you come with me, go back to Chinu tribe with me, Ji Zhiyue?"

This was the most blatant "surrender" before the battle. Before the Qingjun figure on the fort had time to respond, a soldier guarding under the fort angrily scolded unbearably:
"Chinu thief, don't insult others. Miss Ji has already made love to our general, so how can she go back with you and surrender to the thief country?"

This soldier's name is Ning Zhao, and he is in charge of guarding the armory on weekdays. During the days and nights when Ji Zhiyue was reforming in it, he knows how many times Wen Yan Ru came.

He has never seen his little general miss a girl so much, but it is a pity that General Xiaoyan, who is usually invincible on the battlefield, is so red-faced that he can't speak clearly when he is in front of Miss Ji. Sometimes he secretly takes care of his little general in a hurry.

Fortunately, when he went to report the military situation outside to Miss Ji and urged her to fix the whirlwind cannon quickly, he happened to see Miss Ji touching a jade cicada tied around her neck.

He had also seen the jade cicada on General Xiaoyan, and there should have been two of them, but now one of them was actually hanging around Miss Ji's neck, so I don't need to say much about what it means.

Ning Zhao was really happy for General Xiaoyan from the bottom of his heart, and he also secretly told himself that Miss Ji must be protected so that she can wait for General Xiaoyan to return, so that their lovers can reunite safely.

That's why when Xi Yuehan led his men and horses towards the fort and the guards were in a mess, he immediately called on his brothers to go down to resist the Chinu people. This was not only buying time for Miss Ji to repair the artillery, but also using flesh and blood body to protect her.

"A promise?"

Standing on the chariot, Xi Yuehan showed an unexpected look for the first time. He narrowed his light blue eyes, suddenly looked up at the fort, and asked in a cold voice: "Ji Zhiyue, you and Wen Yan How about it? Have you slept together?"

Ji Zhiyue couldn't stand this blunt and rude question, she blushed and scolded: "You are shameless!"

"No wonder you put all your heart and soul into guarding the island, swearing to die, it was because of Wen Yanru..."

However, Xi Yuehan let out a cold snort, the original teasing and interest towards Ji Zhiyue became more than a hundred times stronger at this moment under an inexplicable stimulus, he wants to get her, he wants to get her no matter what!

An indescribable jealousy and resentment welled up in his heart. He had never failed in this life, but he had only fallen on one person, and he was humiliated to be his prisoner, and that person was Wen Yanru.

He already hated Wen Yanru to the bone, but now that he suddenly found out that Ji Zhiyue and Wen Yanru are still engaged, that hatred can't be suppressed even more, why?
He is Dongmu's god of war, and he is also Chinu's god of war, so why is he not as good as Wen Yanru?

Whether it's the current battle or the woman he has his eyes on, this time, he will never lose again.

Thinking of this, Xiyue smiled coldly, her eyes were full of light, and her whole body suddenly overflowed with evil spirits, and she raised her voice to Ji Zhiyue on the fort:

"Since you don't want to go with me, then I'll tie you back to Chinu, and see if your amazing General Wen can descend from the sky and save you?"

Ji Zhiyue was startled, and Ning Zhao, who was guarding under the fort, also became alert instantly. He took a step forward and held up his weapons together with other brothers, trying to fight against the approaching Chinu army.

Standing on the chariot, Xi Yuehan glanced at their figures contemptuously, as if looking at a pile of dead bones, and sneered: "Only you?"

"And us!"

There was a sudden sound in the air, and while the clothes were flying, two handsome young figures stood firmly in front of the fort——

One held a long sword and the other held a folding fan. They fought bloody battles and finally broke through the siege. Yue Wujiu and Zhonglisheng came to help!

Behind them were dozens of martial arts masters, including Shen Qianjun, who had fought against the enemy so far, and now they all stopped in front of the fort, their eyes were shining, and they were fearless.

"Zhizhi, don't be afraid, quickly fix the whirlwind cannon, we are here!"

Yue Wugui didn't turn back, and only said to Ji Zhiyue on the fort behind him, telling her to hurry up and repair the two whirlwind cannons, Ji Zhiyue also nodded quickly, and quickly snapped a self-made exquisite accessory into the into the cannon barrel, the little accessory quickly rotated in the cannon barrel, but it still took a little while.

At this time, if there is a slight collision between the fort, all previous efforts may be wasted. Seeing that Xi Yuehan was about to make a move, Ji Zhiyue was quick to stand up, and shouted at the tall figure on the chariot:

"Xi Yuehan, you are wrong. I am here today not to hear about the general, but because I am a citizen of Dongmu. Like me, why I swear to the death, you will know by looking at their eyes."

Sure enough, Xi Yuehan paused, and glanced at the group of people standing in front of the fort one by one, especially the two young men in front, even though they were covered in blood, they had the resolute eyes that regarded death as home and never retreated an inch, as if A cluster of fiery flames that cannot be underestimated in the dark night.

As Ji Zhiyue said, this may be the reason why his army of [-] red slaves roared in, and they should have won the battle quickly, but they still failed to take down Yunzhou Island.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals whom he despised, burned their own flesh and blood and built a human wall, forcibly blocking his army.

A plate of scattered sand can actually be condensed into a tower. Is he too arrogant and confident, or he...underestimated them from the beginning?

Taking advantage of the short moment of Xi Yuehan's contemplation, Ji Zhiyue glanced nervously into the cannon barrel. The timing was just right, and the delicate accessory that was spinning fast was firmly embedded in the cannon barrel. Ji Zhiyue was overjoyed, No more hesitation, and quickly immerse yourself in the next step!
And Xi Yuehan on the chariot also smiled coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes: "It is indeed a bunch of tough guys, but it is a pity that they have joined the wrong camp. Do you really think that little mayfly can turn things around? Well, since you are swearing to die Retire, then let me run over them one by one today, and tell you to sleep forever in the sea with this Yunzhou Island!"

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On the top of the Chongming Tower, wave after wave of fierce attacks came like a tide. The fort was in full swing, but the line of defense on the top of the tower was also in jeopardy and was about to be completely breached.

Because Mrs. Wan couldn't hold on anymore.

"Xuan Ling, I seem to have seen her again..."

When another divine arrow flew out, repelling a group of Chinu people who were rushing, Madam Wan's eyes began to be in a trance.

"Who? Who did Master see?"

"My old friend, the owner of the star-splashing bow in your hand, I am forever indebted, and I will never forget and let go... That old man, that old man in Qingli Mountain..."

Mrs. Wan stared at the sky obsessively, her frail body was on the verge of falling, in a trance, she was still youthful, holding the man's hand, running carefree in the mountains and forests.

What a wonderful scene that was, the figure who never left was sitting on the branch, smiling softly at her, picking the fruit and throwing it to her, and persuading her helplessly and dotingly:
"Wanwan, you've done something wrong again, hurry up and return to Master... Don't be afraid, I'll be punished with you, okay?"

They were punished together, they stayed together for the rest of their lives, they guarded the Qingli Mountain together, guarding the clansmen... But how could she deserve it?
All kinds of things from the past appeared in front of my eyes, the figure of the old man who wanted to touch but could no longer reach, a line of tears slipped through the corner of Mrs. Wan's eyes, she is a sinner, and will never be forgiven and redeemed.

There was a strong wind at the top of the tower, and Madam Wan spat out a mouthful of blood at this very moment. She couldn't hold on any longer, just holding the moon bow in her hand, like a kite with a broken string, she fell from the top of Chongming Tower!

Everything happened only in the blink of an eye, and Shi Xuanling didn't even have time to grab the corner of Mrs. Wan's clothes. She widened her eyes in disbelief, and a heart-piercing call resounded through the sky——

"Master!"