The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 239 Reinforcement
Zhou Zheng took off the binoculars in his hand, and a trace of bewilderment flashed across his eyes: The female general who closed her eyes and meditated should be Prince Mu of the Song Dynasty.

Why is her aura so familiar?
Zhou Zheng handed the binoculars to Ling Zhijie: "Lord Ling, use the binoculars to look at King Mu of the Song Dynasty. I always feel like I've seen him somewhere!"

Ling Zhijie looked at the binoculars in front of him, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes: This binoculars was a gift from the major general. General Zhou has always regarded it as a treasure, and no one else can touch it. What happened today?
Ling Zhijie shook off his doubts, took the binoculars, quickly found the female general in front of Yinchuan City, looked at her sitting on the horse, and said to himself: Lord Mu sitting on the horse looks like a major general sitting on Chifeng.

Ling Zhijie stared at Mu Qianhan's face, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

The cinnabar between the eyebrows, the dazzling youth, the whole body is like a snow lotus in the ice field, the eyes are closed but there is a domineering look at the world, proud of the world.

Even a glance from a distance made Ling Zhijie tremble with fear.

Ling Zhijie put down the telescope in his hand, returned it to Zhou Zheng's hand, swallowed secretly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Zhou, the horse that Prince Mu sits on seems to be Major General's Chifeng?"

Zhou Zheng clenched the binoculars in his hand, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and whispered, "Do you think the major general is still alive?"

Holding the binoculars, Zhou Zheng looked at the woman on horseback with burning eyes. A sense of familiarity spread over his heart, and he felt that his eye sockets were burning abnormally, and the tip of his nose was sour.

can you?

Could Prince Mu on the opposite side be a major general?

Is their major general back for revenge?
Fiery thoughts flashed in my mind, never to linger
Zhou Zheng looked back at the subjects in the city, and ordered: "Close the city gate."

Regardless of whether Prince Mu, who is hostile to the Anyang Wangjun, is a major general or not, he will never let the Anyang Wangjun return to California City.

"Boom..." The gate of California closed.

The distance is so far that no one has yet noticed that the gates of California City are closed.

Zhou Zheng looked at Ling Zhijie, and said in a hoarse voice: "Please trouble Master Ling, gather the common people in California City, this general has something to say."

Ling Zhijie looked at Zhou Zheng, his eyes were slightly hot, his throat was sore and hoarse, he nodded slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "General Zhou, you and I are best friends, and I will advance and retreat with the general."

After finishing speaking, Ling Zhijie looked at the people under the city wall and said, "I think the people under the city wall are the same as we think."

As long as that person is in our hearts!
I only hope that person is our major general!
Zhou Zheng looked up at Ling Zhijie, smiled heartily, and said, "Lord Ling, if I can see him again in this life, I will die with no regrets."

"There is no regret in dying!" Ling Zhijie looked at the person in front of him, with a hint of relief and burning in his eyes.

Killing, endless killing, no one knows how many Jin people have fallen, and no one knows when the blood shadow guard will stop the scimitar in his hand.

In Yinchuan City, Ye Ting looked at Mu Qianhan's back, his black cloak fluttering in the wind, his petite figure leaning against the sky to prop up the world in front of him.

"Master Yang, is it true that the Song Kingdom has no soldiers to send?" Ye Ting looked back at Yang Tong and asked eagerly.

Yang Tong looked at Ye Ting, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said coldly: "Soldiers, don't you know how many soldiers you have?"

Facing the questioning, Ye Ting lost his voice: He never knew how many soldiers and horses there were in the Song Dynasty.

The ministers also fell silent, they were not involved in the military, and whenever they proposed conscription, they would jump out and oppose, how did they know how many soldiers and horses there were in the Song Kingdom at this time?

Yang Tong looked at the red-faced ministers, and said with a sneer: "The sixteen prefectures of Yanyun were divided up by the other four countries, and it is a serious problem for the frontier defense of the important town to be held by others. This disciple poured most of his troops into Tanzhou. , wanting to take back the Yanyun sixteen prefectures in the shortest possible time. The rest of the troops, except for the border guards stationed in various places, have all gone to support the Xingyuan Mansion and Chengdu Mansion that are being stormed."

"I have all kinds of calculations, all kinds of plans are for one battle to shock the world, and for taking back the Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures." After speaking, Yang Tong looked at the blood shadow guards fighting under the tower, and said: "Then Tuer's ultimate goal is Yinchuan City, and her final enemy is the Anyang Wangjun."

"Even if Song State has millions of troops stationed in Yinchuan City? No matter how many soldiers are in front of sect disciples." Yang Tong looked at everyone on the tower and said, "Your Prince Mu is suffering for you, did you see that? Your general, you are fighting for you."

"Do you know her name?" Yang Tong asked frantically.

Everyone knew that the name of the new King Mu was Mu Qianhan, but no one dared to answer Yang Tong's question.

Ye Ting remained silent, looking back at Mu Qianhan who was under the tower, and murmured: Who the hell is Mu Qianhan?Why did the emperor's uncle be infatuated and Yang Tong be so crazy?

As the setting sun took away the last ray of light between heaven and earth, torches were lit on the city wall of Yinchuan to illuminate the blood shadow guards.

The King's Army of Anyang also lit the torches and attacked the city with all their might, trying to destroy the Blood Shadow Guard, but no matter how hard the King's Army of Anyang fought, they never made a single step forward from the beginning to the end.

Cheng Rui's skill is the weakest among the blood shadow guards, but because of taking the pill, her figure is the fastest among all the blood shadow guards, no matter what kind of sword array the sect disciples put on, they can be defeated The leader of the Blood Shadow Guard, Mo Yan, saw through it, and was killed by Cheng Rui as quickly as possible.

24 people tirelessly killed the Anyang Wangjun, and the Anyang Wangjun was crushed to the point of being powerless to fight back.

A trace of darkness flashed across Liming Chong's eyes, and he raised his eyes to look at the dark sky: When will Master be able to make a move?
at this time
Yazhou and Maozhou under the jurisdiction of Chengdu Prefecture
Minzhou and Xizhou under the jurisdiction of Xingyuan Mansion

The endless fighting, the ground was bright red, Jin Jun looked at Song Jun whose eyes were red from the killing, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

The Jin army did not expect the cowardly Song army to become so brave, especially the weapons in their hands, and their moves were vicious and vicious.

Song Jun held a Mitsubishi thorn-cone spear and pierced directly into the vitals of the human body. Once he pulled it out, the bleeding continued, and he died before he could be treated.

Nine consecutive crossbows on the city wall (Mo Tong's proud work), nine arrows were fired at once, and it was inevitable. The Jin army suffered unprecedented heavy losses in this battle.

The soldiers of the Jin Army looked at General Zhengxi who was hiding behind them, and a sneer flashed across their eyes: If it was Xiao Jiasanlang who led them to charge at this time, why would they be so helpless today.

Xiao Jiasanlang would never hide behind others and watch them charge and die in vain without doing anything.Xiao Jiasanlang will never let them fall into a disadvantage and fight back with the drums to let them continue to charge.

When the Jin army's mind was broken, there was a sound like a bell and drum in the distance: "The city guard under the command of Prince Mu, Wei Chi Wenzhong, came to help."

The Jin army looked back at Yuchi Wenzhong, who was galloping towards the sky from a distance, fear gradually grew in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)