The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 321
Hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers gathered at Zhenglongmen, and Beiming Shaoxiao rode on a tall horse. This was the first time she put on battle armor. The red robe and silver armor, the red cloak fluttered in the wind, and the iron armor helmet on her head. The tall white horse is holding a golden holy sword of Emperor Beifeng. She is as heroic as a mountain!

"Smile..." Mo Qi and Bei Minglin stood in front of them, and there were a bunch of civil and military officials who were saying goodbye.

"There's no time, so don't talk too much, parents take care!" Beiming Shaoxiao said directly, but he didn't want to say too many sad words.

Bei Minglin sighed, and felt proud of Bei Ming's seldom smile from the bottom of his heart, "Then, I will send the emperor off respectfully, and wish the emperor a triumphant return!"

"Wow!" Everyone knelt down, "I wish the emperor a triumphant return!"

Beiming Shaoxiao was actually not very happy about this magnificent voice, and was quite speechless. He always felt that there was an urge to see death as home, and there was even a rhythm of going to death?

"Let's go!" Beiming Shaoxiao raised his sword, looked back at Murong Jinxian who was sitting beside him on horseback, and smiled at him.

Murong Jinxian naturally looked back and smiled.

One hundred thousand troops, the momentum is like a rainbow, the whole army is waiting to go.

Hurrying on the way, because of the large number of people, it took two days to arrive at Luan City.

What was built there turned into a mess again.

Bei Ming smiled and looked from afar, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Murong Fengqiong, does my Luan City have enmity with you?" Always fighting this way, sooner or later I will also turn your lair into ruins.

Going straight to the city wall, looking at the soldiers who suffered heavy losses from a distance, they were not imposing at first, but when they looked back, the flags of the regular army and Bei Ming Shaoxiao were flying, re-invigorating the blood and hope of the soldiers.

"Look, reinforcements are coming."

"Reinforcements? Your Majesty, the Emperor is here!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

On the city wall, the soldiers shouted these words, and Beiming Shaoxiao listened to his heart.

"Jinxian, they..."

"Miss, your husband can understand your feelings."

"You know me better than you." Beiming left such a sentence with a smile, took his hand, and leaped up the tower with light work.

When the scene under the city came into view, Beiming Shaoxiao was frightened. It really was the rhythm of a zombie movie, a letterpress version of Resident Evil.

"Fucking hasty..." Bei Ming smiled and widened his eyes.

In this case, is the mahogany sword topped with wool?

"Come here, Jiujiujiu." Beiming Shaoxiao waved towards the city, and those people hurriedly brought up the things Beiming Shaoxiao had prepared.

"Throw it away!" Beiming Shaoxiao commanded the wine jars to smack the bodies of the first corpses, expanding the area to form a circle, and the wine soaked the corpses who didn't know what to do.

"Light it up." Bei Ming couldn't bear to watch anymore with a small smile. Following the soldiers throwing torches, he was hit with a palm of fire.

"Wow!" With a sound, those densely packed zombies were burned by the fire, and the disgusting smell smelt the ground, and everyone covered their noses.

Beiming Shaoxiao couldn't take it anymore and buried his head directly into Murong Jinxian's chest, inhaling the fragrance of his soul flower.

It didn't take long before it was burned to a pile of ruins.

Bei Ming looked around with a little smile, but he didn't see Murong Fengqiong, presumably he was overriding behind his back, and didn't come out in front of him!
Beiming touched his neck with a small smile, and ordered: "Hou Kun, you lead people to bury these dead soldiers properly, and the rest will take over their posts and strengthen patrols."

"Yes!"

Because the battle was won at the beginning, everyone was also very powerful and full of confidence.

After setting up the barracks, Beiming Shaoxiao arranged the affairs of the people.

He didn't take a rest either, and took Murong Jinxian to inspect the surroundings to see if the safety was in place.

At night, the bright moon hangs like a scimitar.

"Your Majesty, the Yin soldiers are here again."

"Don't panic, follow my method, continue to burn, burn as much as you want." Bei Ming said with a smile, and also got up and went to the tower.

She doesn't believe in this evil, I will burn as many Murong Fengqiong as you can raise, and if you have a weakness, you are afraid of wool.

Sure enough, the fire was raging, and those corpses were burned to death.

Murong Fengqiong, who paid close attention to these things from afar, was full of frustration, and the damned Beiming laughed less, always ruining the good things of this seat, and sooner or later there would be very few Yin soldiers left in his hands.

……

Beiming Shaoxiao lay on Murong Jinxian's lap, with his eyes closed.

At this time, Xi hurried into the tent, and clasped his fists: "Your Majesty, the glutinous rice you wanted, your subordinates have found it."

Beiming Shaoxiao opened his eyes, turned his head and asked, "How many?"

"There are more than 30 loads, and there should be more than 60 bags."

"Okay, call Shang Gong Fa Cai and the other three, and take a few soldiers to scatter the glutinous rice about a hundred meters away from the city."

"Yes, my subordinates will go now."

After hi out.

Murong Jinxian stroked her hair, and asked in a cloudy voice: "Lady, you seem to understand this kind of thing?"

"Watching TV, Master Lin Zhengying has watched too many movies."

"What is TV?" Murong Jinxian raised his eyebrows.

Beiming Shaoxiao closed his eyes, "It's hard to explain in one word, you can explain later when you have time!"

"Alright."

Bei Ming, who was about to sleep quietly for an hour, smiled less, but failed.

The guard hurried in, cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, the Yin soldiers are here again."

"Okay!" Beiming Shaoxiao opened his eyes, sighed helplessly, got up and went to the tower.

This time I saw those corpse bosses, but it was quite different. These zombies seemed to be emitting black air, their eyes were not so restless, and they were not afraid of the sun coming out in broad daylight.

"Hey!" But Shi Kui stepped on the glutinous rice field, and retracted his feet as if he knew the pain.

Bei Ming smiled secretly, not good!These zombies are conscious, although the number is not many, only a few hundred, but the most powerful thing is not the reaction.

Sure enough, they pushed away but did not walk away. Instead, they jumped a hundred meters and rushed directly to the tower.

"Be careful!" Beiming Shaoxiao exclaimed, opened the Fenming folding fan, and knocked the zombie down like a boomerang, falling on the glutinous rice fields, and then the white glutinous rice turned black instantly.

The zombie twitched a few times on the ground before it was really finished and did not move.

"Are they afraid of glutinous rice?" Bei Ming smiled secretly and waved his hands: "Xi, do you still have glutinous rice?"

"Your Majesty, there are no more." Xi spread his hands.

Beiming smirked and raised his forehead: "Fucking hell! You're cheating."

Murong Jinxian's amber eyes sank, and he flew down the city wall, and several people from Xihuang Shixuan in the dark behind him all jumped down.

The strange martial arts of several people lured the zombies into the land of glutinous rice, and they fought with those zombies.

Beiming Shaoxiao was about to go down to help, but was stopped by Hou Kun, "Your Majesty, you must not do it!"

Bei Ming shook Hou Kun's hand with a smile, and shouted urgently with his probe: "Jin Xian, don't be scratched by them, don't!"

　Thank you for your forgiveness, thank you for your support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)