Beigong Ling's face flashed with joy, but it was replaced by a trace of anger in an instant.

"Who told you to come?"

"Brother Ling......" The stunning little face flashed with grievances, Yu'er wants to be with you, no matter life or death.

"Stand down."

"Brother Prince," Sikong Yunuo ran over and hugged his waist tightly.

But because she ran too fast, Beigong Ling was hit by her and shook slightly. "Brother Ling, what's wrong with you?" But in an instant she understood. Quickly took out the pastry from his bag, "Brother Ling, you can eat some first." If you have been starved for three days, you must be starving. ”

"No, Yu'er, the army is hungry, I can't just take care of myself. Believe me, we'll all go back in good shape. ”

Yuno nodded. But my heart was full of uneasiness. If others are okay, even if they are defeated, they will not kill those who surrender. But this time it was the legendary God of War General of Ling Kingdom. Legend has it that he was cruel and bloodthirsty, decisive in killing, and had this bitter hatred for their departures. Princess Lingguo, the world-famous Allure woman, fell in love with him at the reception banquet of the two countries, and inadvertently brushed his face with her dancing sleeves, and was killed on the spot by his secret guards. This was the beginning of the war between the two countries. But what is puzzling is that the Ling Monarch did not say much about this, and he had an incomprehensible tolerance for this legendary God of War general. Jun Wuchen's status is no different from that of the prince.

It is rumored that he has a deep hatred for women, and it is a luxury for a woman who is close to him to live even a second longer.

In Ling Guo's military tent, the commander's military tent was pitch black. As if no one was there.

"General Qiqi, the enemy army has been starved of food and grass for three days, whether to continue the siege or attack, please give the general an order."

"Pass the order, tomorrow, kill it."

'Yes!' ’

The general's words, whatever they are, are true.

The candles in the tent were lit. A face of human indignation slowly emerged in the candlelight. Domineering sword eyebrows, calm eyes as deep as a thousand-year-old cold pool, straight nose bridge, cool thin lips. It's just that the whole person exudes an icy aura. At this moment, Jun Wuchen's face was full of sadness, and he spread out his palm, and a piece of thousand-year-old ink jade was lying quietly on his hand. "Queen Mother, tomorrow is the time for your sons to avenge you, and he, his son, and his people will pay the price for what he has done."

When the battle book reached the Ling State military camp, Beigong Ling and Sikong Yunuo were stunned. Whether it is surrender or war, it is unforgiving!