Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 592 Disarm
Although Kou Wanwan is wearing armor, her face is really beautiful and there is no sense of disobedience at all.

"No...it's very dangerous in the city right now. Girl, you...are pregnant, why are you wandering around? And you pretended to be a general in my house and sneaked into the camp?"

"Yan Dashan, by the way, Yan Dashan must have brought you in. Dashan... um, where is the Dashan people?"

"My lord, I came to see you specially, but my lord doesn't seem very happy..."

"This is not something to be happy about. It is very inconvenient for you, a woman, to sneak into the camp... Look at your face, you are not a general who has been exposed to the wind and the sun at all!"

"Isn't the slave family worried about the safety of the young master..." A smile immediately broke out on Kou Wanwan's face. Zhu Xiuyuan's words just now, she thought, were compliments on her good looks.

But Zhu Xiuyuan was stunned.

Yes, he suddenly remembered that Kou Wanwan was so skilled and superb that she was not afraid of chaos in the capital.

"Young Master also knows that the capital city tonight is very dangerous. The slave family was afraid that something might happen to Young Master, so they stopped your entourage on the way..."

"Young lady has a heart, but..." Zhu Xiuyuan glanced at Kou Wanwan's lower abdomen.

"Don't worry, young master, no one in Liang City can harm us... mother and son!" Kou Wanwan smiled and rushed over.

Zhu Xiuyuan hugged her easily, but because of Kou Wanwan's armor, Zhu Xiuyuan only felt very hard.

But Kou Wanwan didn't seem to notice it, like a little girl who fell in love, squirming around in Zhu Xiuyuan's arms... But Zhu Xiuyuan was broken.

"Young master, don't worry. With the slave family here, even if the master goes deep into the enemy camp and is surrounded by thousands of troops, the slave family will be able to protect him!" Kou Wanwan said softly.

Zhu Xiuyuan was moved, but also felt that something was wrong.

Isn't it his turn to say this?

"In addition, the slave family has also made arrangements to break out of the city. If the young master decides to break out of the siege, there are still more than a thousand masters under the slave family who can be called by the young master..."

Kou Wanwan continued to murmur and huddled in his arms, like a little kitten.

However, these words surprised Zhu Xiuyuan: "More than a thousand masters..."

You must know that there are only a thousand generals in his uncle Jiangcheng's mansion.

And this Kou Wanwan... actually has more than a thousand subordinates in the capital.

However, Zhu Xiuyuan thought of Kou Wanwan's identity as the former Princess of Qian, and he felt relieved again.

"Young master, don't you think the slave family is very powerful? If the master marries the slave family, the slave family will come to your door with countless generous dowries!" Kou Wanwan said charmingly.

Zhu Xiuyuan lowered his head slightly and looked at the beautiful face close at hand, feeling a little dazed.

I didn't expect that Kou Wanwan could actually act like a coquettish little girl.

According to modern parlance, it is "salty or sweet".

This is really...a masterpiece.

A versatile queen!
And there was no feeling of embarrassment, everything was natural, as if it were real.

Zhu Xiuyuan couldn't tell the difference, so he treated it as true.

Zhu Xiuyuan was satisfied, hugged an "Iron Man" version of Kou Wanwan, and gradually moved his face closer.

Kou Wanwan seemed to feel something, her pair of starry eyes gradually closed, her eyebrows trembled slightly, her small mouth like a peach petal opened slightly, and the fine teeth in it were visible...

"My benefactor, there are scouts asking to see you!"

At the critical moment, Nayan Dashan suddenly heard a voice, interrupting Zhu Xiuyuan's good deeds.

Zhu Xiuyuan pursed his lips, his face a little dark, but he still ordered: "Come in!"

After Kou Wanwan broke free from Zhu Xiuyuan's "control", she kept smiling at him. Judging from her expression, she was probably laughing at him for losing interest.

Zhu Xiuyuan let go of Kou Wanwan and gave her a half-hearted look.

At this time, the scout entered the big tent and paid homage: "Let me tell you, uncle, the battle situation thirty miles south of the city...has changed..."

"Oh?" Zhu Xiuyuan sat down behind Shuai An, while Kou Wanwan stood beside him, acting as his personal guard. "If there is any change, please explain clearly."

"Uncle Qi, the situation is like this..."

Thirty miles south of the city.

The encounter between the [-]-strong army of the King of Jiangyin and the [-] soldiers of the Beijing camp started here.

King Jiangyin's [-]-strong army came from a long distance to attack, but the [-] soldiers from the Beijing camp were waiting for work.

However, the number of soldiers in the Beijing camp was too small.

Moreover, they had no danger to defend, and the military order they received was to block the King of Jiangyin on the official road on the south side of the capital.

So as soon as this battle began, it entered the stage of hand-to-hand combat. The two sides were fighting to the death, and the fighting situation was very tragic.

The soldiers of the Beijing camp could actually let King Jiangyin's 5 troops pass through first, and then form a pincer attack with the defenders on the city wall.

But, that is the capital city.

The order given to them from above was to prevent the 5 horses of King Jiangyin from approaching the capital, and to keep them out.

Therefore, the soldiers in the Beijing camp had no choice but to confront the enemy head-on. They did not talk about the art of war and just charged upward with swords and spears...

The fire is soaring!

The shouts of killing are deafening!
Under the shroud of darkness, countless soldiers died on the battlefield.

Outside the battlefield, there are still 2 troops who have not joined the battle. This is the army under the king of Jiangyin.

In fact, the king of Jiangyin only sent 3 horses to fight against the [-] soldiers of the Beijing camp.

At this moment, King Jiangyin was surrounded by troops.

I saw that his face was a little immature, and the firelight shone on it, and it was obvious that he had not lost his childishness.

But now, King Jiangyin has no expression on his face and his eyes are staring at the battlefield without blinking. He is judging an opportunity.

"Almost, let's start!"

Suddenly King Jiangyin gave an order.

A man who looked like a deputy general followed the order and left, not knowing what he was doing.

"The deputy general of the Beijing camp is dead. He will surrender his weapons without killing..."

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded from the edge of the battlefield, and the sound was very loud.

In this noisy battlefield, it was naturally impossible to spread far, but people nearby heard it clearly.

"The deputy general of the Beijing camp is dead. He will surrender his weapons without killing..."

"The deputy general of the Beijing camp is dead. He will surrender his weapons without killing..."

"The deputy general of the Beijing camp is dead. He will surrender his weapons without killing..."

Immediately afterwards, this kind of shouting was like the wooden stick in a relay race, being passed layer by layer by the troops under King Jiangyin's tent.

Not only the [-] soldiers who had never participated in the battle were shouting in unison, but also the soldiers who were on the battlefield and fighting bloody battles. They were stunned at first, and then overjoyed. As they joined the roaring ranks, they became more and more courageous as they fought. .

In contrast, the soldiers in the Beijing camp were not good. Once they heard that the deputy general was dead, how could they still fight this battle?
Without anyone to direct them, they would be nothing more than a piece of loose sand, simply lambs to be slaughtered.

So in an instant, a large number of Beijing camp soldiers dropped their weapons and surrendered.

There were sounds of clanging weapons falling on the battlefield.

For these soldiers from the Beijing camp who voluntarily surrendered, King Jiangyin's army also stopped attacking and swarmed up, locking them to the ground.

In addition to those who surrendered voluntarily, among the soldiers in the Beijing camp, there were also those who took advantage of the opportunity to escape, running in groups outside the battlefield...

Panic spread in the hearts of the soldiers in the Beijing camp.

Because they were in the battlefield, they had been killed in darkness, and the shouts of killing were so loud that except for the sound of drums, they could hardly hear other sounds, unless the sound was very loud.

"The deputy general of the Jingying camp is dead, don't kill him if you surrender his weapons!" It was a very loud voice, and it was true.

The morale of the soldiers in the Beijing camp was not very high to begin with. After hearing these words, they immediately believed them to be true and surrendered one after another.

Even the soldiers in the Beijing camp who understood clearly had no choice but to follow the crowd when they saw so many people on their side surrendering...

After all, those staunch factions who refused to surrender were in the minority, and the morale of both sides was ebbing and flowing. Their few men were not enough for everyone to stab them at the same time.

So soon, one thing faded and the other grew, and King Jiangyin's army seemed to have divine help.

As for the soldiers in the Beijing camp, those who surrendered and those who ran away suddenly became like birds and beasts.

The deputy general of the Beijing camp was naturally not a mediocre person, and he quickly noticed that there was something unusual.

However, because there are only 2 soldiers in the Beijing camp, there is a serious shortage of manpower, so the deputy general of the Beijing camp also jumped into the battle ring to participate in the battle...

As a result, even though he reacted quickly, the defeat had already started a prairie fire and was irreversible!

"Beat the drum, beat the drum quickly..."

The deputy general of the Beijing camp was horrified and ordered the drums to be beaten, shouting at the top of his lungs.

The sound of drums and drums suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield.

But it's too late!

On the battlefield, the situation changes rapidly, and it doesn't wait for anyone.

Panic has spread among the soldiers in the Beijing camp. Like a prairie fire, it has developed into a forest fire that lights up half the sky and is difficult to extinguish.

After the sound of drum beating, the military morale of a small number of soldiers in the Beijing camp stabilized, but it was too late, and the decline of the Beijing camp was inevitable... not long after.

The battlefield with loud shouts of killing "cooled down".

There were corpses everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.

There were clusters of flames, howling all over the field, smoky and miserable, just like purgatory on earth.

Needless to say, the final winner was King Jiangyin.

At this time, King Jiangyin and several of his lieutenants were patrolling the battlefield.

"Reporting to your lord, there are 2 troops in the Beijing camp. A total of more than 3000 died in battle, more than [-] surrendered, and more than [-] escaped. The last [-] troops protected the deputy general in the Beijing camp and broke through to the north of the city."

Someone came to report the results of this battle.

"What have we lost?" King Jiangyin stopped.

When King Jiangyin turned his head, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a Beijing camp soldier lying on the ground moving. King Jiangyin's eyes twitched, realizing that danger was approaching.

Sure enough, the soldiers of the Beijing camp did not die completely. They suddenly jumped up, shouted loudly, and stabbed at the King of Jiangyin with a dagger in both hands.

At the critical moment, King Jiangyin suddenly turned sideways to avoid the piercing dagger.

Then he took another step forward, took out the sword from his waist, and raised the sword with one hand!
The sharp blade of the sword first cut off the arm of the Beijing camp soldier who was blocking the way. Without losing its force, it also cut off half of the head of the Beijing camp soldier on its "track".

Half of the arm and half of the head of the soldier from the Beijing camp just left him.

puff!
A few drops of hot blood were sprinkled on King Jiangyin's young face and clothes, making him look like a little devil from hell.

Everyone present was stunned.

When their eyes were bulging, King Jiangyin took out a handkerchief from nowhere, first wiped the blood on the sword, and then wiped the spots on his face.

"What do we have to lose?"

Jiangyin Wang put his sword into its sheath, turned around and looked at the frightened soldier.

King Jiangyin himself was very calm, as if the sword just killed a duck.

After he asked, he threw away the veil in his hand.

boom!
At this time, behind King Jiangyin, the mutilated corpse fell down.

"Prince Qi, we have three thousand casualties and casualties. In addition to the losses caused by attacking the city along the way, we still have more than [-] soldiers!" The man swallowed his saliva and said.

"Pass this king's order to make repairs on the spot and prepare siege equipment. The siege will begin in an hour!"

"The last will obey!"

The news that the 3000 soldiers of the Beijing camp were defeated thirty miles south of the capital, leaving only [-] men and horses, fled back to the south bank of the Yangtze River in the north of the city, has been spread in the city.

The Four Imperial Guards, the Jinwu Guards, the Divine Thunder Army Camp, and the Imperial Palace all received this news almost at the same time.

"Trash...Nizi..."

In the main hall, Chen Huanglongyan was furious and threw the cup and beat the table.

Royal guard.

The garrison area is on the south side of the capital, with several city gates and a long section of city wall. They will face the impact of the Jiangyin King's army and feel tremendous pressure.

In addition, Han Qingshan's Royal Guards also stepped up their vigilance.

Because the Imperial City is located on the southeast side of the capital, the city gate directly in front of it, named Zhengyang Gate, can barely be regarded as the southern city gate.

Another point, as the prince of Jiangyin, why did he rebel?

Isn't it just to seize the throne?

Therefore, King Jiangyin most likely came straight to Zhengyang Gate, because if he attacked from here, he would be too close to the imperial city.

Han Qingshan personally rushed to Zhengyang Gate and guarded it heavily. No bird could even think of entering Beijing from here.

The camp of the Divine Thunder Army.

Chinese army tent.

After Zhu Xiuyuan sat down on the case, he carefully read the map of the capital.

And Kou Wanwan, dressed in "Iron Man" costume, squeezed his shoulders from behind.

Soon after, news of the defeat of the [-] soldiers of the Beijing camp came in.

As soon as the scout who delivered the news left, Lin Bochang and Huang Zhigao entered the tent with their back legs.

They said they were ready to go immediately.

"Currently, the south side of the capital is more dangerous. Compared to the hundreds of thousands of Yan troops in the north of the Yangtze River, although the King of Jiangyin only has more than [-] troops, he has already reached the foot of the city wall."

"Lieutenant General Lin, be prepared. When the time comes, you can lead your own troops to support the defense area on the south side of the capital. There is no need to ask for instructions again."

Zhu Xiuyuan looked at Lin Bochang, rubbing his hands on the map of the capital.

"The last will obey!"

After Lin Bochang saluted, he turned around and left.

"Uncle... Hehe, where is the general?"

After Lin Bochang left, Huang Zhigao's round face suddenly smiled and rubbed his hands.

"You..." Zhu Xiuyuan glanced at him, "Just wait for the situation in the north of the city. If the north of the city is in danger, it won't be too late for you to rush to support. If the north of the city can't fight, then you can stay in the camp."

"The last general...obey the order..." Huang Zhigao seemed reluctant, but he had to accept the order.

"Okay, go down and don't hang around in front of my eyes!" Zhu Xiuyuan waved his hand as if to shoo away flies.

After Huang Zhigao went down, only Zhu Xiuyuan and Kou Wanwan were left in the Chinese army camp.

"Sir, this... general under your command is quite interesting." Kou Wanwan pinched her shoulders diligently from behind.

Zhu Xiuyuan stared at the map, looking at it non-stop, but he was noncommittal.

"My lord, the servants have learned about you as a general in detail." Kou Wanwan kept moving her hands.

"Huh?" Zhu Xiuyuan was surprised and looked back at her, "How could the girl think of investigating Huang Zhigao? Is there something wrong with him?"

Facing Zhu Xiuyuan's surprised gaze, Kou Wanwan dodged a little.

Due to various inconveniences in the past few days, she could only see Zhu Xiuyuan for a few days. She missed him in her heart, so she began to investigate and study the people around him, their origins and experiences, etc.

Talk to comfort the pain of lovesickness.

From Kou Wanwan's point of view, this is an extremely private matter.

Now that Zhu Xiuyuan was staring at her in surprise, she felt unusually shy, fearing that Zhu Xiuyuan would use this as an excuse to make fun of her.

But obviously, Kou Wanwan was overthinking it.

Zhu Xiuyuan is now two years old, so how can he have time to guess her thoughts or make fun of her?
After Kou Wanwan discovered this, she felt relaxed and a little disappointed.

"This Huang Zhigao... there is nothing wrong with him." Kou Wanwan quickly adjusted her mentality, faced Zhu Xiuyuan, and smiled, charming Tiancheng.

"On the contrary, if the young master can pick up such a talent, the young master will make a lot of money!" Kou Wanwan continued to laugh, her beautiful face was as beautiful as a dream, and she couldn't get enough of it.

"Oh? The girl also thinks Huang Zhigao is a talent?"

Zhu Xiuyuan stared at her face, becoming more and more fascinated as he looked at it. When she smiled, Zhu Xiuyuan's soul seemed to be washed. His whole body was clear and refreshing, and the annoyance in his heart gradually diminished.

"Yes, that Huang Zhigao once served as the deputy general of the Quanzhou Navy and fought on the water. This man is extremely talented!"

As Kou Wanwan spoke, she suddenly opened her mouth slightly and breathed out at Zhu Xiuyuan.

Zhu Xiuyuan suddenly felt the fragrance of her breath, which was as fragrant as orchids, and her peach petal-like lips seemed to be full of endless temptation.

"Does the girl understand so clearly?" Zhu Xiuyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva dissatisfied.

"If Young Master's Divine Thunder Army wants to form a navy in the future, Huang Zhigao will be of great use!"

The smile on Kou Wanwan's face became thicker and thicker. After she finished speaking, she gave him a wink so charming that it seemed like water could flow from her eyes.

"Let's not talk about him anymore..."

Zhu Xiuyuan grabbed Kou Wanwan's hands on his shoulders with his backhand, and with a pull, he stood up from the chair.

Then he tightened his grip on her "steel waist" and stared at her like that.

"Hehe... Master... what do you want to do?"

Kou Wanwan smiled, but did not move. She was like a weak woman who had no power to restrain a chicken, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Zhu Xiuyuan didn't speak, his face turned slightly red, and he gradually moved closer, their faces getting closer and closer.

Kou Wanwan was hugged by him. She was a little shorter, so she slightly raised her head and face to face Zhu Xiuyuan's face, which was getting closer and closer.

Her eyes were wide and round, shining brightly.

This time Kou Wanwan didn't close her eyes, like two big light bulbs, which made Zhu Xiuyuan feel a little embarrassed.

【Ask for a monthly ticket】

(End of this chapter)