Chapter 440: Chaos in the Fog Capital

PS: Hey, I really want to write about the face of Graduals holding the snow sky and kissing her frantically and desperately! Swallowed her whole!

General: "You write, you write it and try it, the general will kill you!!!! If General Ben doesn't exert his power, you should be writing N*P!!!!!!! ”

I...... That's how I think about it......

"Han Gongzi!"

An exclamation grabbed Rao Xuekong's heart, she turned her head suddenly, and just saw a water army grabbing a sharp arrow and plunging it into Han Wanli's back!

Han gradually left the first to recover from a serious injury, and after a few battles before, he grabbed weapons for more than a dozen soldiers after rushing out, and his body and spirit had been supported to the extreme, although he noticed that there was a killing move behind him just now, but he really couldn't avoid it.

Blood flowed from his back, and soon stained his white robes.

He turned around, grabbed the throat of the water army with one hand and squeezed it hard, the water army rolled his eyes and fell down, lifeless, but Han Wanli's face was also as pale as paper, and his body was shaky.

He smiled at Rao Xuekong.

Just like when they met for the first time, he held the altar of drunken moon and smiled like a light moon in the bluestone alley.

Rao Xuekong's heart ached, her eyes were red, she let out a long howl, her arms shook, and the rope tied to her body was broken free by her!

She swept in front of everyone's eyes like a shock, and also swept over Han Yanli's eyes that he wanted to close.

He really didn't want to die, didn't want to. Although I can't have her in this life. But he wanted to look at her like this all the time, and watch her happily with her little junior brother, that was his wish in this life. Can't even this wish come true?

If he died, would she weep for him?

"Drift away!" In the next second, Han gradually felt a soft body thrown into his arms, with the breath that belonged to her, this time he did not hesitate, and stretched out his arm with difficulty to hug her.

In fact, Rao Xuekong rushed over just to hug him who was about to fall. Han Yanli couldn't hold it at all, and the weight of his body was all pressed on her. Rao Xuekong's feet were forced. Hold on.

To say that Jin Xiaohan is the man she loves and her husband, then Han Wanli is her confidant in this time and space, and he understands her. Embrace her. Help her. Even when she chose Jin Xiaohan, she didn't give her half a point of psychological pressure.

Yes, of course she knew what he had in mind for her. If he showed it, though she couldn't respond. But he also felt some psychological pressure, but he never did. At the beginning, he even stayed in the Flower Dynasty to help her, otherwise how could he stay in any royal family to help with his character?

Even he married Princess Xiye because he didn't want his lonely family to become a pressure on her. He knew that she would like to see him marry and have children, and have a happy family.

is when he came to the fog capital, when these things happened, he had unreserved trust in her, and he didn't say anything and just silently stood on her side.

He and she both know that emotionally, there is no such thing as first come, first served, and there is no such thing as fairness or unfairness.

With such a Han gradually leaving, how can she not be heartbroken and how not to cherish it?

Feeling the weight of all his leaning on herself, Rao Xuekong's throat was sore, and she also reached out to hug him, just one action, she felt his body tremble slightly, and the arms holding her suddenly forced, hugging her tightly.

The soldiers around them protected them and blocked the sailors who wanted to attack.

Rao Xuekong took Han Wanli to the corner, and a dozen generals and the rest of the crew roared angrily, forcing the battlefield out of the cabin, wanting Rao Xuekong to have a chance to save Han Wanli.

The cabin seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, listening to the sound of fighting outside, Rao Xuekong gritted her teeth, and touched the arrow stuck in Han Yanli's back with one hand, and the wet thickness of the other, she knew that it was blood.

Han gradually detached his muscles slightly.

Rao Xuekong wanted to pull him away to inspect the injuries behind him.

Han Yanli hugged her tightly and shook his head slightly, unwilling to let her go. He buried his face in the socket of her neck, and breathed in the scent that belonged to her in contentment.

If his life is about to come to an end, let him indulge it once, just treat him as what he owes to his junior brother, and let him beat him up in the next life.

"Gradually leave, you let go, I'll help you pull out the arrow!"

Han Yanli heard a slight tremor in Rao Xuekong's voice, and couldn't help but smile lightly, she cared about herself, didn't she? That's enough.

"No, don't pull it out, let me hold you." He said with a little difficulty. His arms tightened again, locking the woman in his arms firmly in his arms, "If there is a next life, I will definitely compete fairly with the junior brother, and when the time comes, give me a chance, okay?" ”

His voice was so low that if it weren't for the fact that his face was buried in her neck socket, she wouldn't even be able to hear it.

Rao Xuekong's throat choked, unable to speak.

"Go back and help me take care of the Han family, He, and my wife and children." Han gradually left and finally said one more sentence.

Rao Xuekong nodded stiffly. Damn, damn it, she didn't like to hear him talk like this. But she could also feel that Han Wanli's vitality was rapidly draining, her body was getting heavier and heavier, and he himself didn't even have the slightest support. His breath on her neck grew fainter and weaker, and his hands around her waist slowly loosened.

Han Yanli smiled lightly: "I want to、Hold you a little tighter, but"

I really wanted to rub this woman into his own blood, but his arm had no strength.

As soon as he said this, he felt the arm holding him jerk hard, and she hugged him tightly. Rao Xuekong gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't die, I'll let you hug you again in the future!" ”

Han Wanli's eyes, which were already about to be closed, suddenly opened a little more, he was holding on, "If, don't die" He wanted to shamelessly add a condition, if he didn't die, how about letting him kiss him well? It's a pity that he can't even make such a joke with sincere hope.

However, she could die in her arms like this. Not bad either.

I wonder if the little junior brother will be mad if he knows? That vinegar jar. Han smiled wickedly again, and then his arms finally hung down weakly.

"Drift away!"

A soldier covered in blood rushed in from outside the door, and shouted excitedly: "Madam! Warship! Lots of ships! ”

Rao Xuekong was stunned, but subconsciously turned his head.

"Warships?" She only knows now that Han is leaving

"The warships of Da Yu and Hua Chao!" The soldier roared again.

Warship? The warships of Da Yu and Hua Chao?

Rao Xuekong's eyes suddenly burst into dazzling light!

Just as the navy launched an attack on Elle, the fog capital was also filled with an aura of slaughter. From time to time, heavily armed soldiers walked by in the streets, their swords even unsheathed, clenched in their hands, as if they would be swung in the next second.

The people also sensed something and trembled. The businesses are closed. Those who set up stalls all closed their stalls and went home, and those who had to come out hurried by with their heads down, not daring to stay on the street.

Everyone's heart is clouded with a layer of fog, vaguely knowing. The fog is going to be messy.

That's when it happened. A group of guards in armor and swords tightly guarded one of them. Quickly run to the Imperial Palace. Another group of archers gathered around, cautiously watching the movements.

All were cautious and nervous. Running in one direction without daring to stop.

Closer, closer, and I could see the high walls of the courtyard.

"The Emperor"

"Whoosh!" A feather arrow broke through the air, and the target was Lan Jing, who was tightly guarded in the middle.

"Protect the Emperor!"

A voice sounded, and at the same time, a guard quickly blocked in front of Lan Jing without hesitation, and the arrow that broke through the air shot into his head, he stared at his eyes, and fell down like that, completely dead.

A burst of heat flowed through Lan Jing's eyes, but he held back tightly.

It was his skill that lost, and he had been secretly making movements for a while, trying to divert Zalam's attention, so as to buy time for Jin Xiaohan and them, and also make Zalam forget to contact Anping for the time being. Originally, everything was still under control, and he sacrificed a few other officials who had faint wall grass qualities, and pulled Zalam's attention to cleaning up the foreign forces in the DPRK and China, but he was still too urgent! Just three days ago, he made a little move, wanting to catch back a little bit of the naval force that was originally in the hands of Zalam, but he didn't expect that it was this move that startled the snake, and the cunning Zalam immediately sensed his intentions, and immediately turned his attention again!

Lan Jing knew that in this way, the pressure on Jin Xiaohan and Rao Xuekong's side would definitely be very great, so he gritted his teeth, and dragged An Ping's matter out, wanting to throw out a few stand-ins as murderers to divert his attention again, but unexpectedly, Zalam saw through everything, and began to fight for power on the face in anger!

Three days, he can only support three days!

Today, the elite guards in Zalam's hands rushed into the palace, insisting that the palace was mixed with the traitors of Middle Earth, and arrogantly began to kill and plunder in the palace, he knew that Zalam had no patience to deal with him secretly, and was ready to come hard, and retreated from the palace with the remaining guards under the persuasion of hunting them. In the foggy capital, he only has other courtyards to go to! There is the strongest guard force of the royal family there, as long as he enters the other courtyard, Zalam will not be able to do anything with him for the time being!

But now it seems that it is difficult to say whether he will be able to enter the other courtyard alive.

Lan Jing's heart was bitter, was Lan Zhu going to be destroyed in his hands?

He's not a power lover, it's just that Zalam is acting ruthlessly, and the blue beads will definitely become a mess in his hands! Zalam just wants to use the power of Lanzhu to attack Middle-earth to satisfy his ambition to dominate the world! He will never care whether the people live or die!

"Your Majesty, go quickly."

Hunter drew his two broadswords and shouted in a low voice.

"Let's go? Where does the emperor want to go? ”

A cold voice sounded from the front, and more than two hundred archers blocked their way forward and their way out. The voice was made by a beautiful middle-aged woman,, and her charm still existed.

"Concubine Rain" Lan Jing's anger was suppressed by herself. His father's favorite concubine back then was also a person from Zalam! (To be continued......)