The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 262 Dare to kill her father, court death

Mom, I'm going to bring Dad back.Children can protect themselves, don't worry.

There were only two sentences left on Jun Xian's paper sign.

He casually brought a simple burden, and slipped out of the city gate overnight.

She was going to the border, and she didn't care about the war or anything, she just wanted to personally ensure the safety of her stupid father.

Dad's skills are good, but in Jun Xian's eyes, it's really not enough.

By the way, she also wanted to see who was leading the Xixuan army this time.

Even Cang Yue, a small sesame country, refuses to let it go, it's too greedy!
A small country has its advantages. From the capital city to the border, it takes only four or five days to travel quickly.

Thinking back to when I was in Xixuan, it took more than a month to go from the capital to the border north.

But this time, Jun Xian had only left for two days before he saw the soldiers of Cang Yue Kingdom.

Trapped in Lancheng, two days away from the border.

Xixuan's army has already arrived here.

That is to say, during the two days when she was on her way, the border gates were not defended at all, and even in just two days, Xixuan captured half of Cang Yue's territory.

The speed is so fast that it is like entering no one's land!
If it goes on like this, it will only take a few days for Cang Yue to destroy the country.

The city gate has been closed, on the city wall, through the city gate, one can hear the chaos inside, crying, screaming and panicking.

Jun Xian pursed his lips, feeling anxious in his heart, not knowing how the stupid old man is doing now.

Putting a little force on the stirrup with the toes, the person flew up the city wall like a flying swallow in the air.

From a high position, he could see the scene in the city clearly.

The streets were in a mess, with shop signs, stalls, wooden stands, rickety four-legged stools, scattered fruits and vegetables everywhere...

The gates of every house were closed tightly, and those who had not had time to rush home looked for safe places to drill.

After a glance, Jun Xian flew all the way to the other city gate.

Xixuan's army should have broken through the city gate from that side.

People are at a high altitude, and they can see the situation on the border clearly from a distance.

On the city wall, countless soldiers are resisting, but it can be seen that they are absolutely weak.

Even Jun Xian heard someone yelling to surrender.

Not paying much attention to these, Jun Xian quickly looked for a familiar figure in the crowd.

Dad only set off a few hours earlier than her, and he was probably also trapped in Lancheng. She had to find him out first, so that he wouldn't lose his life in vain by fighting with others in a fever.

Everyone's attention was on the outside of the city gate, on the Xixuan army that kept attacking, but Jun Xian didn't attract anyone's attention, and jumped freely and boldly across the roofs.

In the end, at the corner of the city wall, I found the figure of the stupid father. He was so powerful that his eyes were red from killing, and he looked brave enough to live and die with the city without fear of death.

Jun Xian sighed, she was worried about this.

Fortunately, Dad is just a small lieutenant, if she is the leading general, she might see only a corpse if she came here now.

"You sons of bitches, bastards, robbers! Kill my people, destroy our land, I will fight with you!" Jun Peng raised his big knife, and chopped down the enemy soldiers who rushed up the city wall one by one. Kill and scold.

In this area, he is the most brave one, while the other generals around him, their eyes are full of fear, and their footsteps have already started to retreat, showing the gesture of surrender.

Outside the city, rockets rained down continuously. On the city wall, there were piles of soldiers who had been shot and fell to the ground. The blood stains dyed the city wall a shocking red.

The closed city gate was constantly being hit, and the door bolts had begun to break. The soldiers holding the gate kept shaking with each impact, and lost their determination to defend the city in fear.

The city gate will be broken.

Despair spread throughout the city.

Outside the city, Jun Buli rode a war horse and stood behind the army, watching the scene indifferently.

The morale of Xixuan's army was soaring, just this aura can scare the opponent into fear, and it only takes a moment to break through the city.

He was not in a hurry, watching those people stubbornly resisting, struggling to the death, full of despair, or revealing the desire and desire to steal a life, made him feel a little happy.

There are all kinds of people's attitudes, and when the catastrophe is imminent, they will become undisguised and truly revealed.

"Bastard, bastard, son of a bitch! Come bully me, Cang Yue, stand up and fight me face to face! I'll kill you!"

The angry curse from the top of the city came faintly.

Jun Buli narrowed his phoenix eyes slowly, and looked in that direction, with a bloodthirsty flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

son of a bitch?Oh, courting death.

Take the bow and arrow, aim the arrow, pointing directly at the figure at the top of the city dancing with a big knife.

As soon as the finger was loosened, the sharp arrow pierced through the air.

"Father!" Jun Xian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he tore off the money bag from his waist and hit the arrow shadow that came through the air.

Immediately, she jumped forward and pulled the man aside forcefully, but it was still a step too late.

With a ding sound, the arrow was firmly nailed to the city wall behind the man, and the tail of the arrow swung.

Jun Peng's upper arm was pierced by a sharp arrow, and blood flowed out.

If there is no money bag to defuse the two points of strength of the sharp arrow, if there is no enviable pull from Jun, the arrow will penetrate, it will be the heart of a man.

Looking at the still swinging arrow tail, Jun Xian's whole body tensed up, with lingering fear in his heart.

"Daughter, why are you here!" Clutching his painful arm, Jun Peng looked at the woman who appeared beside him with a dazed expression, and then rushed away anxiously, "You are really messing around, how could you, a weak woman, be able to get away from this place?" Come on, go home quickly! Wait for me at home with your mother, and go home when Dad drives these bastards away!"

The young soldiers and generals around them all twitched when they saw the arrows that had been missed and heard Jun Peng's yelling.

Weak woman?If you are a weak woman, Jun Peng, you have no chance to speak now!
"Did you hear what dad said!" Jun Peng yelled while standing in front of Jun Xian, "Daughter, you are good, hurry up, dad will be back soon! Go!"

"Shut up!" The two words made Jun Peng silent, unbearable to see his wronged eyes, Jun Xian's eyes showed cold killing intent, and he looked down the city sharply.

Dare to kill her father, seek death!
Just in time, he bumped into a pair of stormy black eyes.

The four eyes meet, time and space freeze.

Jun Buli almost stopped breathing, and when the white shadow appeared in his eyes, everything around him completely faded away, and his ears were full of rapid heartbeats, each sound getting heavier and heavier.

The black iron and silver bow in his hand was deformed by the grip!

She was standing on the city wall, looking at him coldly, he could even see the killing intent in her eyes clearly.

She wanted to kill him, as if she didn't know him, but his heart beat again because of her appearance.

The rain of arrows continued to fly towards the city wall, covering the sky and covering the earth,
Jun Buli narrowed his eyes, waved his hand and knocked down the arrow that was heading towards the woman, "Stop the war!"

The sound mixed with internal force resounded through the sky and spread to every corner.

Jun Xian sneered, snatched the bow and arrow from the soldier beside him with his hands, raised his posture, and pointed the cold arrow at the silver armored figure on the horse behind the battle.

(End of this chapter)