The two searched for a long time, and finally found her in the haystack behind Mo Qu, who was sitting on the ground with her legs bent, her head buried in her knees, and weeping.

Shan Hong screamed, and Miri raised her eyes to the side when she saw them. Shanhong pushed Yan Zheng, Yan Zhengyi stepped forward, squatted down and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back my mouth just now, I know your affection for me." ”

"Do you want me to go?"

Yan Zheng denied it, Joey openly denied Miri, Miri couldn't go back, and if he drove her away, she would have nowhere to go. Although it is impossible for the two to decide, he will not be ruthless.

"So what should I do? Abba doesn't want me, and you don't want me anymore. ”

"I didn't want you. ”

These words came from Yan Zheng's heart, and Miri felt his sincerity, and his heart felt better, "Will you marry me?"

Shanhong gasped, afraid that Yan Zheng would say the wrong thing again.

Without waiting for Yan Zheng to answer, Miri hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter, you can think about it slowly, I know that the most important thing at the moment is to block my Abba, this matter is more important." ”

Shanhong and Yan Zheng both breathed a sigh of relief, Miri can be regarded as thinking about it, and the overall situation is the most important.

Yan Zheng touched Miri's head and helped her up, "It's good if you know, let's put it aside in advance, and we'll discuss it after the matter." ”

Miri nodded, wiping her face with her sleeve.

Yan Zheng asked Miri and Shanhong to wait outside the tent, and he negotiated with Manli.

The two people outside the tent stood with their backs to each other, Yari was angry with Shanhong, and did not talk to Shanhong, Shanhong was thinking about business, and did not care about Miri's temper.

Seeing Yan contending to come out of the tent, the two couldn't wait to catch up, and asked in unison, "How?"

Yan Zheng's face was gloomy, and he shook his head slightly, and Shanhong and Miri were disappointed.

Mo Qu disagreed, and the other tribes would not respond to Yan Zheng, and the three returned to Ezhen in frustration.

Yan Zheng brought the bad news that there was no foreign aid to the clansmen, and the clansmen prepared for war overnight.

The sky was bright, and the sound of galloping horses resounded in the sky, and Joey led a large number of men and horses to kill.

Ezhen stood in a fan-shape, and Yan Zheng stood at the front, staring at the enemy without fear.

Even if there is a difference in strength, none of E Zhennan'er retreated, let alone escaped. Knowing that there are more losses and fewer wins, he also straightens his bones, picks up knives and guns, and defends his homeland.

The two sides were a hundred meters apart, Joy Lerma stopped, made a gesture, and the vanguard took the lead and rushed towards the Ezhen.

Yan Zheng waved his hand, and arrows rained down, forcing the Shuiqu people to retreat.

A team of water curvers erected shields and lined up to resist the rain of arrows from Ezhen, covering the vanguard to advance forward.

Yan Zheng rushed forward and shouted, "Kill!" The rain of arrows stopped suddenly, and E Zhenren followed with a knife.

Not to be outdone, Joey drank a sentence and rushed to the battlefield in the lead, and the two sides began to fight.

With a loud bang, Joey's gun and Yan Zheng's knife collided, and the two took turns attacking and defending, hitting the ground from their horses.

Joey's gun is fierce, dancing like a pear blossom, where the gun goes, the wind whistles.

Yan Zheng resisted one by one with a knife, although the knife technique was not as strong as Joey, but he was not timid, and his indomitable display was convincing.

After 50 rounds of fighting between the two, Yan Zheng gradually lost the upper hand, with gunshot wounds on his chest and back, and his armor was torn.

There are many people in Shuiqu, there are few real people in E, they are outnumbered, and there are gradually fewer people in Equ, and Shuiqu has the upper hand in the battle.

Red Flame, Zhiyi, Shanhong, and Miri were fighting on the outside, and Shanhong suddenly asked Miri, "Yan Zheng is about to die in the hands of your father, why don't you go to intercede for Yan Zheng?"

Miri glared back at her, "Do you look down on Yan Zheng? ”

"Even if you don't lose, you're hurt, you don't care?"

"Of course I care, even if it costs my life, I will save him, unlike you, who will only watch from the sidelines. ”

A sneering laugh sounded, and Miri looked sideways and glared at Chiichi, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at your good pretending. ”

Miri said, "What outfit, you can tell me clearly!"

But when he heard that he spit out the word "fine work", Miri was shocked and couldn't stop trembling.