248. 248, the dying Junmeng Dynasty
As long as the child is born, she will have enough ability to protect her child, Xi Hanbing arc opened up and persuaded: "When the child is born, you can come back!" "How much he hopes that this child is the crystallization of his and Lan Xiting's love, not him, Junzihan. However, he knew that Jun Zihan was more qualified than him to have a divine woman, Lan Xiting! So, hand over Lan Xiting to him, Jun Zihan, he is relieved!
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Following
At the gate of the Blue Mansion, a large number of powerful and powerful teams gathered early in the morning, yes, Jun Zihan ordered all the people of the Nie Sha Gang to be summoned overnight. The nearest ones also gathered in the Blue Mansion overnight, and the far ones were on the way to come.
"Report!"
"See Lord Han!"
"Pass it on!" The reporter Lu Qi quickly took the urgent report from Yu Yun's hands and passed it through Yue Xiao in the hands of Jun Zihan!
"Tear!" The gentleman's cold black eyes glanced at the golden-colored envelope, then pursed his lips and tore open the envelope, and then raised his eyes to scan the things mentioned in the letter!
"Report!"
"See Lord Han!"
"Pass it on!" The same golden envelope was once again delivered to the cold hand of the gentleman with a cold face!
"Tear!" Jun Zihan's frowning brows suddenly lifted, and he immediately tore open the envelope again, and glanced directly at the letter in the envelope.
"Do you still have the face to beg me to send troops? Ting'er's death, this king hasn't settled accounts with you yet! Even if the Jun Mengchao didn't go to destroy it! The soldiers of this king's Gumeng Dynasty will also break through the city! ”
"The Factor Dream Dynasty has been saved by Princess Lan Xiting of the Cold Dynasty. Now she was killed by the people of the Jun Mengchao. I will never take revenge on you! If you want me to help your dynasty, unless my benefactor Lan Xiting is resurrected in the world, otherwise, please ask your dynasty to find him! ”
The two letters of request written by the gentleman Han overnight were rejected one by one. Jun Zihan didn't expect this kind of consequence, but he thought that Zimengchao would have some affection, but he didn't expect it.........
"Report!"
"Oh no! Lord Han! Just when the gentleman's cold heart was flooding, squeezing together. A terrifying burst of whistles overshadowed all the well-armed ranks.
Seeing that the person who came was a guard of the palace military department, Qiyuan Feng raised his voice and shouted: "Xuan! ”
"What?" When Jun Zihan saw someone coming, his heart hung in the bottom of his heart, he knew that things were getting more and more difficult to deal with!
The officers and soldiers hurriedly said quickly: "Report the cold prince!" Mo Choutian's soldiers have broken through Meng'an City, and 100,000 troops are sweeping towards Yi'an City! ”
The unprecedented cold of the gentleman has dropped a lot of temperature again. He was always calm, and he was a little messy: "How many troops are left in our army!?" ”
"Lord Cold. I......... I am guarding the army in Meng'an City...... Army............ All ...... Army......... Cover...... Extinction...... Gone! The guard trembled and kept shaking his mouth, and after he finished speaking, he knelt in front of Jun Zihan in horror.
Jun Zihan's face was a lot more solemn again: "Now, how many people are there in Yi'an City?" ”
The guard's frightened interface trembled and replied, "Back to ......... The prince of Huihan!! Toward...... All ...... in the DPRK All the soldiers and horses have been transferred, and now ......... Now...... Only ...... Left Less... Less than 50,000 people! ”
"Fifty thousand?" When Jun Zihan heard this number, the whole person thought about it slightly, and then he continued to ask, "How many soldiers and horses are there in Mo Choutian?" Did all the centaurs inquire about it? Are they all attacking from one direction? "Mo Choutian, he is a general who has always led troops, and he is definitely much stronger than ordinary people!