Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 593 Chapter Name
He was very surprised, why didn't Kou Wanwan close her eyes this time?
Her eyes were bright and her black, water-reducing eyes were still turning. She looked around as if she was curious about something...

The corners of Zhu Xiuyuan's mouth moved slightly, but he slowly moved closer without stopping.

However, when there was only a distance of three inches between the two, Zhu Xiuyuan could feel her exhale, brushing the hair on her face, and itching slightly.

But Kou Wanwan suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed Zhu Xiuyuan's mouth with two tender jade fingers, forcing him to stop his slowly approaching movements.

"Well..." Zhu Xiuyuan was stunned and looked at her in confusion.

At this time, they were very close, and the distance between his eyes and Kou Wanwan's was only about three inches.

Those big eyes like stars were right in front of him, and Zhu Xiuyuan felt dizzy as if he had fallen into a black hole.

Moreover, those big eyes are still turning constantly, seeming shy, curious, and bright, turning back and forth, very agile.

"Young Master...are you trying to do something bad? Why are you so close?"

Kou Wanwan was like an innocent girl, as if she didn't understand anything, and the shyness in her eyes was very significant.

Zhu Xiuyuan's face suddenly turned red. This Kou Wanwan was possessed by drama again.

But even though he knew he was possessed by a drama queen, his little expression was so vivid that he couldn't tell the difference at all.

It's like... he's a bad uncle...

"Oh, Master, do you...do you want to kiss me?"

Kou Wanwan suddenly shouted, as if she had just understood. At the same time, a blush appeared on her charming face, which made her beauty even more beautiful.

Zhu Xiuyuan's face turned redder, his complexion became hot, and he suddenly felt ashamed.

"Come on, young master, come on..." Kou Wanwan suddenly broke free from his "control" and ran to the side. As she ran back, she turned back and waved, and shouted in a seductive voice: "Young master, if you catch me, The slave family will marry the young master..."

This goblin...

An unknown fire suddenly burst out in Zhu Xiuyuan's heart, and he immediately chased after him without caring about anything else.

Kou Wanwan is very skilled, but Zhu Xiuyuan is like a weakling. Under normal circumstances, as long as Kou Wanwan doesn't want Zhu Xiuyuan to catch up, he will never be able to catch up.

But for Kou Wanwan, escaping is just a means.

She did not avoid it with all her strength, but maintained a certain degree.

Zhu Xiuyuan thought he could catch her, but in fact she slipped away like a slippery fish every time...

Sure enough, after doing this several times, Zhu Xiuyuan's eyes turned red, and he looked like a lion, pounced there, determined to catch Kou Wanwan.

Kou Wanwan giggled, and suddenly at one point, she paused deliberately, and then she was caught by Zhu Xiuyuan "with all his strength".

"Run, run again..." Zhu Xiuyuan's eyes were red, and he squeezed Kou Wanwan's slender arm with one hand, and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Ah... Master, please spare my life..."

Even though Kou Wanwan "couldn't hide", she was still moving around. Zhu Xiuyuan was anxious and became more and more eager...

After struggling for a long time, Zhu Xiuyuan finally got what he wanted.

He pushed Kou Wanwan against the wall and pounced on her like a hungry wolf...

Compared to the joy and fun in the main tent of the Divine Thunder Army camp, the Chinese army tent in the Beijing camp on the north side of the capital and on the south bank of the Yangtze River looked gloomy and gloomy.

The water battle on the Yangtze River is still going on fiercely.

At that time, water warfare was a form of "broadside warfare."

When the enemy and we are far apart, they kill each other with weapons such as crossbows and javelins.When the two ships get close, they use a device similar to the collision angle to collide with each other.

If you can crash the enemy ship, it's naturally good. If you can't, board the enemy ship and turn the water battle into a hand-to-hand battle on land...

However, the racket pole, known as the trebuchet on the warship, has appeared and gradually developed into an important method of combat.

In addition, there are fire ships used for fire attacks, etc., which are all common methods of water warfare.

On the south bank of the Yangtze River, [-] troops from the Beijing camp were camped here.

At this moment, all the soldiers in the Beijing camp have set up defenses on the bank and are ready to defend the south bank of the Yangtze River.

Behind them is the northern city wall of the capital, which is only a few miles away, very close.If the Yan army wanted to attack the capital, they would have no choice but to step over their corpses...

The deputy generals of the Beijing camp stood on the shore and looked towards the broad Yangtze River.

Under the shroud of darkness, they saw flames on the river rising to the sky, tufts in the east and west, illuminating the entire river surface like daylight. The red light of the flames dyed their faces red.

These fires are the masterpieces of fire attacks carried out by both the enemy and ourselves.

The lieutenants of the Beijing Camp remained motionless, their eyes fixed on the river.

I don't know how many soldiers will be buried in the belly of the fish tonight, but strangely, the waves on the Yangtze River tonight are rare and calm, with only slight ripples.

Clusters of fire in the distance reflected on the river surface, making them look sparkling...

Also under the light of the fire, I saw various types of warships on the river in the distance, one after another, densely packed. Under the illumination of the night fire, they looked as strange as a mirage.

Cries of murder and screams came from the distant river facing the wind.

In the ears of the deputy generals in the Beijing camp, it always felt a bit far away.

It seems that the battlefield in front is part of purgatory.

Because the burning fire of the fire boat became more and more strange on the river in the dark night, like clusters of will-o'-the-wisps.

Suddenly, a gust of river wind hit.

The current climate is still relatively cold. When the river wind blows, the lieutenants in the Beijing Camp suddenly feel a chill and feel chilled.

at the same time.

Royal Palace.

Be careful.

The hall is brightly lit.

Emperor Chen and Concubine You never left and sat here all the time.

The situation in various parts of the city, as well as battle reports from the south and north of the city, are being sent here continuously.

Chen Huang has been rarely diligent in his work recently. In the past two days, he has had almost no entertainment activities.

Singing, dancing, getting drunk, etc., seem to have happened in a previous life...

Emperor Chen knew very well that if the city was defeated this time, the throne would not just be as simple as burning his butt, it would also have to grow wings and leave him.

I'm afraid no emperor would care less about the throne... That's not true. In history, Chen Shubao, the conquered king of Nanchen, was still enjoying singing and dancing before he died...

But at least Chen Huang is not that bad. He still wants to fight for another 30 years as emperor.

He has not enjoyed enough of the prosperity of this world and the alluring Concubine You.

The south side of the capital.

The main camp of the Divine Thunder Army and the main tent of the Chinese Army.

Here it is a different scene.

After Zhu Xiuyuan and Kou Wanwan finished struggling, their hearts were immediately filled with the corrupt situation at hand.

Zhu Xiuyuan sat down and continued to stare at the map of the capital, and discussed it with Kou Wanwan from time to time.

Time passed by like this.

On the south side of the capital, King Jiangyin's [-]-strong army was no longer hindering them.

According to reports from the scouts, King Jiangyin was preparing siege equipment. It would take about an hour at the earliest before King Jiangyin would capture Bingling City.

If the Jiangyin King's troops arrive, they will face the defenders on the city wall, the Royal Forest Guards, numbering about 1 people.

On the south bank of the Yangtze River in the north of the city, although there are still [-] to [-] soldiers from the Beijing camp, the north side is facing the threat of hundreds of thousands of Yan troops. This number is much larger than the [-] troops of King Jiangyin.

(End of this chapter)