Mo Choutian looked at the high gentleman Han with anger on his face, raised his sword and roared: "Ready!" Besiege! ”

"Yes!" As soon as Mo Choutian's words fell, the mighty ant swarm soldiers outside the city instantly thundered and bombarded.

Compared with the two soldiers, Mo Choutian's soldiers and horses are obviously ten times more than Jun Zihan's soldiers and horses, no matter how this battle is fought, Mo Choutian's soldiers and horses can also overwhelm Jun Zihan's soldiers and horses.

Jun Zihan is not unconfident in his own soldiers and horses, although Jun Zihan's soldiers and horses are few, but each soldier is far superior to Mo Choutian's soldiers and horses in terms of fearless momentum. However, what worries Junzi Han is that if Mo Choutian attacks the city, his soldiers and brothers will not be able to completely defeat them even if they can withstand a while, and Mo Choutian has enough men and horses to consume the physical strength and men of the soldiers!

It seems that it is inevitable to conquer the city! The gentleman's cold black eyes swept at the soldiers and horses under the city that were as dense as ants, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, she, wait for the lonely: "Don't worry about it, how about we make a deal!" ”

Mo Choutian, who was about to attack the city immediately, suddenly heard the gentleman's cold words. He was not in a hurry to attack the city, but stopped his horse and raised his lips and shouted: "Lord Han! Trading won't be a delaying tactic for you! As far as this king knows, at present, none of the ancient dream dynasty and the Zimeng dynasty are willing to step into your dynasty? Moreover, even if they do, they will also assist me Mo Chao, this news, you Jun Mengchao will not know it! ”

Listening to Mo Choutian's smug words, the pain in his heart was instantly provoked. He tried his best to endure the pain that spread throughout his body, and said warmly: "Let's fight!" ”

"Battle?" Mo Choutian seemed to have heard a joke that he hadn't heard for a long time, and his terrifying face burst into laughter: "Hahaha......... Lord Han. As far as I know, not long ago, you were a bald beggar, living like a soulless for a long time. It is because of you that Jun Mengchao can quickly become the turtle in my Mo Dynasty's urn, are you sure that you want to challenge this king with a body that has not been adjusted for a long time? ”

Jun Zihan seemed to have locked his heart, and there was no longer the slightest hesitation: "Why, don't you dare?" ”

"Hahaha......" Knowing that this was Jun Zihan's radical method, Mo Choutian still laughed and immediately flew up, and quickly shouted: "Since your Han prince is going to die, then this king also wants to fulfill your famous Han prince!" All the soldiers quickly prepared for war anytime and anywhere, and as soon as he died, he immediately attacked the city and stepped on the corpse! ”

Mo Choutian's words instantly caused a thunderous response: "Yes! ”

"Avoid the crowds!"

"Okay! When you are the last words of the Han Prince! The two of them fell silently. Junzi Han, Mo Choutian instantly flew away from the sight of all the soldiers: "Dad! Mo Yi'er stared at the two of them leaving with a convulsive face, her heart said that she was not chaotic, that she was not panicked, that she was not afraid, and that it was not painful. It's fake. The two men she loves the most are now going to fight to the death! What should she do......

After half a cup of tea, Mo Yi'er finally couldn't hold back the panic in her heart, and quickly flew to find the two people who were fighting.

Time passed little by little, and the soldiers and horses outside the city also went from thundering and drinking to slackening and scattering. However, the soldiers and horses in the city still looked at each other closely, and there was no tiredness.

The uneasy Qiyuan Feng in the city suddenly heard a heartbreaking male voice outside the room: "Report! ”

This announcement broke through the worries of everyone in the room at once, yes. The news that came at this time was either the news of Junzihan or the news of the siege. It's so quiet outside, the siege of the city is completely ruled out, so it's a matter of Junzi Han's life and death: "Say! ”

The guard's eyes were glazed, and he hurriedly said, "Report!" This is the west gate of the city, a sealed letter sent in! Name the name and ask the Seventh Marshal to open it yourself! ”

"Who will it be at this time?" Yue Xiao asked with a questioning face.

Yu Qing's old face frowned, and directly burst out everyone's thoughts: "The news of Lord Han cannot be told by paper letters!" ”

Lei Tian, Yun Ming also said in unison: "Yes!" ”

“？” Qiyuanfeng was stunned for a while before immediately opening the envelope, and then retreated to his solitary side to open the letter and look at it.

Qi Yuanfeng roughly swept the words on the envelope, and then his whole face changed and he cheered up: "I......... We dream of ...... Yes...... There is salvation! Yu Bo...... Yue Xiao!! Hahaha........."

"What's going on?" Seeing this, several people immediately stared at Qiyuanfeng with confusion, Yue Xiao quickly and directly swept the letter in Qiyuanfeng's hand, and then muttered: "I'll take a look!" ”

"The city leads Mo Choutian's soldiers to enter, the ancient dream dynasty, the Zimeng dynasty 20,000 horses are about to arrive! Please Junmeng Dynasty soldiers and brothers, prepare for war immediately! When several people had read the letter, there was not a single one who did not look surprised.

Yu Qing immediately reacted and asked, "Is this letter credible?" ”

"Why did Zimeng Dynasty, Gu Mengchao, suddenly come around to help us Jun Mengchao? Didn't say ......... before"

"That's right! This doesn't make sense! Moreover, why didn't this send the letter when the Han prince was in the city, and why did it come after the Han prince left? ”

"This letter is full of doubts!"

"That's not right! This envelope is also stamped with the seals of Zimeng Dynasty and Gu Mengchao respectively! ”

"Seals can be stolen!"

Under the urgent discussion of "........." several people, the doubts were dismantled bit by bit.

Suddenly, a thunderous male voice suddenly broke all kinds of suspicions in the room without warning: "Report ........."

Qiyuanfeng's brows furrowed into a squeak: "Say!" ”

The guard trembled in panic and said, "Seventh Marshal, the city ......... About 10,000 soldiers and horses were squeezed outside the city again! Now,. Now, what to do! ”

"Boom!" The news exploded like a volcano in their hearts. They didn't expect that the people of Gu Mengchao and Zimeng Dynasty would come in such a hurry and in such a timely manner! This is a question that everyone in the room did not expect, and it is also a question that everyone can't guess!

Qiyuan Feng was a little messy: "Old Yu, now." How? ”

Yu Qing's old eyebrows furrowed, and after a while, he lifted his lips and said, "Let's go out and have a look!" ”

Under the unanimous opinion of all the people, they all went out of the door together and walked straight to the top of the city: "Okay! ”

Sure enough, a group of ant warriors under the black pressure have been mixed into a denser black sesame seed! This time, Jun Mengchao is the key to life and death! Jun Zihan is not here, and they are not qualified to casually do anything critical to the survival of Jun Mengchao.

Just when everyone's minds were suspended, a mighty male voice suddenly burst into everyone's ears: "The gentleman is cold!" ”

"See the emperor!"

"Knock on the emperor!"

"............" Everyone turned around, only to see Jun Zijin looking at them with anger on his face!

Jun Zijin was furious, and directly raised his voice and shouted: "I ask, where is Jun Zihan who fled temporarily?" Why did I come, and I didn't see him? Why didn't he show up? Why is no one in charge of the whole picture? Where is he? As a Han prince of the Junmeng Dynasty, he actually left this place at this time! Is he leaving the city? ”

"........." Listening to Jun Zijin's groundless nonsense, everyone was unconvinced, but they didn't dare to say more.

Yu Qing saw that Jun Zijin still wanted to continue complaining, but he was full of anger and replied directly: "Back to the emperor, Lord Han did not run away, nor did he do anything to be sorry for Jun Mengchao!" Whether Lord Han is alive or dead at this time is still unknown! Please pray for the emperor in battle! Please don't insult our Han prince by explaining right and wrong! ”

"Please don't insult our Royal Highness the Han Prince!"

"Please don't insult our Royal Highness the Han Prince!"

"Please don't insult our Royal Highness the Han Prince!"

"........." because all the soldiers and horses on the edge of the top of the city are soldiers and horses led by Jun Zihan, and all the soldiers are close to Jun Zihan, and they are also the soldiers of the Nie Sha Gang who are loyal to Jun Zihan. Gentlemen are cold people, they know better than anyone else. So they can rebel against all the people who insulted Junzi Han for Junzi Han! This is their Nie Sha gang soldiers!

When Jun Zijin saw a group of soldiers kneeling on the ground, he immediately trembled and twitched with annoyance: "You......... You guys!!!! ”

After a while, after Jun Zijin calmed down, he lifted his lips and asked, "What's the situation now!" Say! "If there is no one to lead, then, as a king, he should lead them!

Yu Qing knew Jun Zijin's character, but at this time, no one was qualified to make a decision about the survival of Jun Mengchao. He is the only one, Jun Zijin has this qualification: "Back to the emperor, please look!" ”

Jun Zijin took the paper letter, and his brows went from frowning to quickly loosening. Then he raised his eyebrows and scanned the black sesame ant colony outside the city, for a long time, he hadn't said a word, and even his breathing became a thick and suspicious breath. His heartbeat has become louder and louder, and it is getting more and more intense......!

After a cup of tea, a familiar and terrifying wolf voice came into everyone's ears: "Hahaha............ The king has returned...! ”

As soon as Mo Choutian flew and sat on the horse's back, Mo Yi'er, who was pale and followed by Mo Choutian, also sat on the horse's back! Mo Yi'er's face was full of beads, and the red turn in her eyes had far betrayed all her heart-rending pain! She doesn't understand why Junzi Han would rather die than marry her or share the world with her! She doesn't understand!

"Boom!" The appearance of Mo Choutian is nothing more than a verification of the news of Junzihan's death! At this moment, the faces of all the soldiers in the city who were not flustered immediately changed to a flaming and frightened look.

"Phew!" All the soldiers in the city laughed loudly because of Mo Choutian, and Mo Yi'er's crying red eyes. Instantly knelt on the ground and shouted, "Lord Han!"

The Seven Elements faded all the light and color of his face, and immediately changed his bald complexion: "How can this be...... Zihan! ”