Zong Zheng helped Yun to come back to his senses, but the next moment he suddenly felt a suffocation sensation from his neck, and the whole person rose into the air, and was directly grabbed by the collar by the blind bear behind him.

The grizzly brown bear was carrying a small object, and curiously tickled its black eyes, and kept spinning around him.

The boy couldn't help but hold his breath......

"Strategist!"

The previous soldier's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help shouting.

The delicate girl stepped forward with her hands crossed and hugged her, and looked thoughtfully at Zongzheng Fuyun, who was lifted by the blind bear.

Raising eyebrows, "Strategist?" She chuckled, a little unbridled on her face.

The girl was dressed in a goose yellow dress, and she carried a small woven bag on her side, which seemed to have some tips.

The complexion is ruddy, the flexible eyes are as beautiful as jewels, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and she seems to be a girl next door.

This scrutinizing look directly made Zongzheng Fuyun roll his eyes.

If she hadn't screamed just now, he wouldn't have been distracted and caught by this blind bear.

It's good now, I'm afraid I'll lose my life.

I only hope that the Seventh Prince can achieve victory, and he can be regarded as at ease.

Looking at him as if he was about to die, the girl couldn't help but sneer, "Xiao Hei, put him down quickly." ”

When the words fell, the grizzly brown bear immediately turned into a soft and cute appearance, roared in a low voice, and the black eyes kept spinning in front of Zong Zheng Fuyun.

Then he was put on the ground and stood there coquettishly.

Someone was in a state of confusion the whole time, looking at the girl in front of him with a puzzled gaze, and then at the grizzly brown bear behind him.

I still feel palpitations.

He immediately walked over to the boy and looked at the girl with a little inquiry.

"How can you drive this... Bear..."

He raised his hand and pointed at both of them.

The girl raised her head slightly proudly and raised her eyebrows, "That's nature, Xiao Hei has been with me for many years and knows human nature." ”

Hearing this, Zongzheng Fuyun opened his mouth, and wanted to say something more, but suddenly remembered his purpose this time, and immediately became nervous.

"It's not good, after so long, the prince must have fallen into danger, let's go quickly."

When the boy and his subordinates heard this, they immediately came back to their senses, and the three of them were about to run back.

"Slow!"

The girl suddenly shouted loudly, and then raised her eyes to look at Zong Zheng Fuyun's face.

Raised eyebrows thoughtfully, "I heard them call you just now...... Strategist? ”

The three of them looked at each other, not knowing why.

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The scorching sun and yellow sand, over the north long slope, will arrive at a flat place.

Jing Hong heard his master's command and stopped.

Feng Beining raised her head slightly, clenched the spear in her hand, raised her eyes and glanced at Liang Jun below, and smiled faintly.

It came quite quickly~

"Kill—"

She roared, raised the red cherry spear in her hand, and rushed down first.

The other party's boss is a person who has not seen it, which means that Lan Shen did not come, so today's battle-

The odds are high!

She's sure!

Not to be outdone, Liang Jun rushed over with a gun.

Feng Beining rode Jinghong, rushed towards the crowd, ran into Liang Jun on the opposite side, directly provoked a person with a shot, and fell heavily to the ground, silent.

This move undoubtedly gave our army great motivation, and it immediately accelerated and rushed up.

The battle ended quickly, and Feng Beining ordered to camp two miles forward.

The commander of the Liang army hurriedly retreated with his tail between his legs, and the Northern Dynasty army advanced even further.

Fengbei Ning took a sip of water and frowned at the topographic map in front of him.

If nothing else, Zongzheng Fuyun's side should attack Wucheng, which is a few miles away.

It's been five days now, and there has been no news yet, so it must have been an accident.

She frowned, pursed her lips and thought for a moment.

Zongzheng Fuyun and they haven't sent a message yet, if she forcibly attacks, I don't know how much budget she has.

With such an army she led, if she stormed Wucheng, she was only sixty percent sure, and she would not be able to end up together.

When she caught a glimpse of some of the wounded brothers, she really did not dare to attack.

Wait a few more days, if he hasn't heard the news, then he can only attack, and he has no choice but to do it.

The letter back to Kyoto asking for reinforcements must be coming soon.

Hurry up and whip up, I'm afraid it will take ten days.

What should she do to get the best of both worlds?

In Wucheng of Liang State, the city lord Ximen Nan has gone crazy.

I heard that the Northern Dynasty army that had been camped ten miles away, the next step must be his Wu City!

Wucheng is the main border city, if it is captured, then the Liang Kingdom may have no place to recover!

Jinju alone can't resist it at all.

Now that the third prince is paralyzed on the bed, and the seventh prince is injured and unconscious, I am afraid that no one else can help him.

"City Lord, there is ...... There is salvation. ”

The butler stumbled in, with an anxious look on his face, but there was still some happiness that was hard to hide.

When Ximennan heard this, he immediately greeted him: "Is this true?" But why? ”

He was a little excited when he heard this, but then he thought about who came, this Liang country is now in the royal family, and there is only one old emperor left, and there are a few uneducated princes......

"This prince is here, the Ximen City Lord doesn't need to panic, this Wu City will definitely be able to keep it!"

The man's uninhibited and confident voice came from the door, Ximen Nan was puzzled, and his face couldn't help but change when he heard the familiar voice.

A man strode in, followed by three women as cold as ice, each with a stunning face.

As soon as Ximen Nan saw the man, the smile on his face instantly collapsed, and he had already sighed and shook his head in his heart.

Isn't this person one of the princes of the Liang Kingdom?

The prince of Liang Guoda, I heard earlier that he lingered in fireworks places all year round.

came out this time, and there were still three women with him, which is really hopeless!

It seems that Liang Guo ......

"Great Prince, the Lord of Ximen doesn't seem to believe you very much."

One of the indifferent women behind the man actually smiled weirdly, her red lips opened lightly, and she spat out a few words.

As soon as these words came out, the eldest prince's face immediately changed, he strode forward, and raised his hand to choke Ximennan's neck.

Ximennan was startled for a moment, and then reacted, but he was already on the verge of death.

The housekeeper was startled, and immediately knelt down in front of him, "The eldest prince forgives the sins, the great prince forgives the sins!" ”

The man's face is not particularly good, and the little city lord actually looks down on him?

The woman snorted coldly, and the man immediately let go of his hand, and Ximenan instantly fell to the ground, covering his neck and raising his head.

Looking at the man with his chin raised in front of him in disbelief, he would hardly believe it if he hadn't just returned from the ghost gate.

This gentlemanly prince actually practiced martial arts, and there was a woman beside him who made him so obedient.

"Ximen City Lord, from today onwards, you only need to obey the orders of a few of us, and you will be able to keep your small Wu City."

The man grinned, squatted down, raised his hand and patted him slowly on the shoulder.

Ximenan took a deep breath, and he only felt that his life was also in his action of patting his shoulder.

His eyes were fixed on the man, and he nodded heavily.

Seeing this, the man curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction, stood up and smiled at the woman next to him.