Chapter Eighty-Seven: The War Is Settled

Cheng Shi seemed a little unhappy, she frowned, looked at Jinyu, who was a little stubborn under the lamp, sighed and said, "This kind of thing, you can say it to your mother, but don't say it to others." Jinyu raised her head, glanced at Cheng, and said sullenly, "I know." ”

"What do you think is wrong with Brother Su?" Cheng looked at Jinyu, the candle flame in the room was swaying back and forth at this time, Jinyu couldn't think of any reason she could say, so she had to keep her mouth shut and not look at Cheng, at this time she was extremely depressed and uneasy, she never expected things to develop to such a point.

Cheng seemed to sigh, only to see her say, "I'll talk about this matter later, my mother already knows your thoughts, so don't think about it alone." ”

Jinyu nodded, Cheng left the room, Jinyu stayed on the bed alone, and did not tell Qingque to turn off the lights, she looked at the flickering candle flame and closed her eyes.

A cold wind blew from outside.

The candle flame went out, and for some reason Jinyu's heart was shocked, she ran out to take a look, and felt a chill coming over her face.

"It's snowing again."

Rongcheng in the northwest, heavy snowfall, riots in the city.

The flying snowflakes gradually blurred in Huang Shao'an's vision, he stood on the city wall, many years ago, when his father took him to the battlefield, he knew that he would definitely die on the battlefield, but he never thought that he would die in this place.

The blazing fire was wrapped around the cold snowflakes, Zhang Weiwen covered Huang Shao'an's body with the broken cloak, slapped him hard with his hand, and said viciously, "Don't fall asleep, how can you die so easily!" After speaking, he hugged Huang Shaoan and walked into the city, although Huang Shaoan was still young but full of muscles, it was not light to hold it, Zhang Weiwen also took a lot of effort to transport him to a secluded place, this is a family that seems to have long been uninhabited, Zhang Weiwen reluctantly closed the door, placed Huang Shaoan in an empty rice tank, and then, squatted in a secret place.

Now the two armies outside the city are fighting in a melee, and the only way to save his life for the time being is to wait until the army enters the city before he can come out to treat this Huang Shaoan.

I don't know if this kid can survive this catastrophe.

Zhang Weiwen was very frozen, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and he didn't dare to wipe his snot when he saw that he was staying, because for some reason there was a man and a woman in this place, the man looked like a typical ethnic minority, and the woman was Han, and she was very beautiful, Zhang Weiwen couldn't help but hold his breath, for fear of being discovered, but the woman seemed to have found Zhang Weiwen, and Zhang Weiwen stared at the woman.

The woman turned around, and the man asked the woman what they were talking that he didn't understand, but the woman didn't seem to tell the man about their existence, and Zhang Weiwen breathed a long sigh of relief.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Zhang Weiwen's snot has turned into ice, he really doesn't know if the yellow boy can survive it, if he dies, wouldn't Qiuyue's flower-like girl be widowed.

Zhang Weiwen's head began to be foggy, he felt that his body was extremely cold, his nose was itchy, and he couldn't help sneezing, he opened his eyes and saw the man, sitting not far from him, seemed to be very tired, and actually squinted his eyes.

Zhang Weiwen looked at a clay pot on his left hand, gritted his teeth, climbed out, picked up the clay pot and smashed it at the man, but the man did not react.

was smashed, but Zhang Weiwen underestimated the hardness of the skull of the alien man, and the man angrily touched his bleeding head, picked up the scimitar on the side and slashed at Zhang Weiwen.

Zhang Weiwen happened to be facing the man at this time, with the wall on one side, there was really no way to hide, and the form was very critical for a while, just as Zhang Weiwen was dying, a bright big knife instantly sank into the man's neck.

Zhang Weiwen was shocked, and looked at the benefactor who saved him, the black-faced man, who was really the black-faced soldier before, only to see the black-faced soldier panting and asking, "Where is the general?" Zhang Weiwen was stunned, and pointed to the rice jar in a bit of confusion.

Huang Shaoan was carried out by the black-faced soldier, and the black-faced soldier probed Huang Shaoan's snort, and said with a happy face, "The general is still saved, come with me to the camp!" Zhang Weiwen nodded, looked at the pale woman on the side, and said, "I think you seem to be Han, so it's convenient for us to leave together?" ”

The woman nodded, Zhang Weiwen and the others left this small place where they were temporarily hiding in the rain of bullets, and they came to a safe place, where a small force was stationed, but there was no military doctor, and at this time Huang Shao'an's situation was very urgent, and the black-faced soldier had to rush through the enemy's encirclement single-handedly and go outside the city to find a military doctor.

At this time, Zhang Weiwen breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, listened to the shouts and killings not far away, and prayed that this war would end soon.

"Sir, do you know Jinling?" The woman asked, Zhang Weiwen turned his head, looked at this woman who was Mo Aimei's abnormality, and wondered in his heart, so he replied, "I am indeed from Jinling, who is the girl?" ”

"My hometown is Jinling."

Where Zhao Ke was, a few kilometers away from the battlefield, but the sound of shouting and killing could be faintly heard, Zhao Ke's eyes seemed to be burning with a flame, but he touched his legs again, and his eyes seemed to be brewing an unusually strong one

Forbearance, but with a loud explosion, those forbearances were extinguished.

"Is Rongcheng broken?" Zhao Ke asked Gonggong Li, who seemed to have merged with the shadows on the side, and said, "As His Highness wishes, Rongcheng has been broken." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Ke said casually, the corners of Gonggong Li's mouth hooked slightly, and he smiled and said, "The master of the slave and the maid heard His Majesty laughing. ”

"How dare you trespass into the main account?" Zhao Ke said sharply, Gonggong Li smiled ghostly, raised his head and said, "The slave will naturally not let His Majesty know my deposit." ”

Zhao Ke took a deep look at Gonggong Li and said.

"I'm going to see my father."

"The slave and maid help you go."

Inside the main tent of the Northwest Battalion.

Zhang Chengwen said, "There is not much suspense in this battle, but this General Huang and Master Zhang seem to have no news at this time." The emperor frowned slightly, and said, "I have already sent people to look for the two of them, but there is no news yet, however, according to Shao'an's ability, it must not be captured by the enemy, if my expectation is good, it should be hiding in a secret place in Rongcheng at this time, as for the tautology, Shao'an is fine, he must be sure to protect him, these two people are the talents of the Great Zhou, I will definitely not let them do this." ”

"That's what Your Majesty said." Zhang Chengwen said respectfully.