My Empress is My Bad Girl

Ji Li said, "You really don't look like my daughter. For us Jiuli nationality, you are not free or you would rather die! If you want us to return to Zhou, he is only worthy of our bones!"

She jumped on a stone and rushed to tens of thousands of soldiers sitting on the ground, shouting loudly: "Warriors of the Jiuli tribe, the glory of the tribe, the thousand-year heritage of the tribe, the survival of the tribe, this is the battle!"

The soldiers stood up and shouted, "War!"

Ji Li raised the totem banner of the Jiuli tribe and shouted: "You, dare to fight with me? Use your blood and life to protect our family and our tribe!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted: "War, war, war!"

The sound shook the sky, almost overshadowing the persuasion of the Zhou army outside the city.

Morale is high.

The elders were also excited.

Only Ji Tangtang was sitting alone, with a calm expression, as if isolated in this world.

Ji Li is a warlike person.

Although she is a woman, the blood of battle is flowing in her bones.

Since Ji Wenyuan's death, as a general of the Jiuli tribe, Ji Li has fully demonstrated his amazing talents.

It only takes a look and a few words, she can make the low morale rise again.

"Since we can't reach their artillery, then open the door and let their artillery have nowhere to blast! Let Blue Bird City become their tomb to comfort the souls of the sacrificed soldiers of the Nine Clan!"

As Ji Li said, he jumped on his horse and rushed to the gate first.

The city gate was slowly opened.

Xu Hu and the others, who were clamoring at the gate of the city, stepped back, directing the artillery to the opened door.

Ji Li sat on a horse, at the forefront, and said: "Don't think that with this artillery, you will be invincible. Zhao Yuanjing, you said that we Jiuli indiscriminately kill innocent people, and your artillery is aimed at Blue Bird City. ?"

Zhao Yuanjing said: "If you surrender, this artillery will naturally not be aimed at your own people."

At this time, Ji Tangtang floated over and stood on the top of the city gate, and said condescendingly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, there are no civilians in the city. All the tribesmen were evacuated to the mountains by me.

Everyone looked back at her.

Ji Li said bitterly: "Ji Tangtang, you are betrayal."

Ji Tangtang said indifferently: "You just want to fight."

She sat down cross-legs, picked up the leaf again and blew it.

The sound that came out seemed to be the weeping of the wind.

Many people are destined to die in this war.

Ji Li Yaoyao looked at Zhao Yuanjing and said, "Emperor Great Zhou, you won’t be convinced with such a thing. If you can defeat us without artillery, then my Jiuli can obey you willingly."

Xu Hu said angrily: "Fart, we have weapons, why can't we use them? If you are afraid, surrender quickly!"

As soon as his voice fell, the sky started to rain.

It's not ordinary rain.

It was pouring rain.

The heavy rain poured down frantically, making people scared like a hole in the sky.

Everyone was drenched into fools.

The most stupid is the artillery, which is directly misfired.

Ji Li sat on the horse, raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, and couldn't help laughing crazy.

"God helps me too, God bless me Jiuli, hahaha!"

"Aniang, the stuff in your hand is useless." Ji Tangtang's voice came to her ears.

Ji Li raised the shotgun in his hand, slowly descended, and poured out a barrel of rain...