Chapter 87 Long time no see, don't come unharmed
The empire and the night kingdom took the initiative to attack and caught the Zhao country by surprise.
Zhao quickly stabilized his position and united with Hua Rong to resist desperately, but how could they be the opponents of a powerful empire?
Soon several pool cities were lost.
Prince Zhao was so irritable that no one knew that suddenly a halfway kill would come out and the empire would actually make a move.
Hearing the news from his subordinates, Prince Zhao gritted his teeth and pulled out a sword to kill him.
"Mu Xiaoxiao, Mu Xiaoxiao, Mu Xiaoxiao again!"
Prince Zhao's eyes were almost crazy, "How can this woman have such good luck that she actually worshipped the princess of the empire as a teacher!" ”
The military advisor trembled and persuaded: "The prince is angry, now is the ...... of war"
"Get out!" Prince Zhao kicked him away.
The military advisor could only retreat.
Prince Zhao threw down his sword and went to Mu Xiaoxiao's tent.
Mu Xiaoxiao was sitting on the edge of the bed leaning against the pillar, her apricot eyes were dull, her cheeks were sunken, and her lips were dry and peeling.
Prince Zhao strode over and pinched her chin and said viciously: "You are really okay, even the empire will confront my Zhao State for you, this palace really admires you." ”
Mu Xiaoxiao had a wooden face from beginning to end, without saying a word or making any movements.
"Speak!" Prince Zhao shook off his hand, Mu Xiaoxiao lost his support, fell to the ground, his forehead was broken, and blood flowed out.
Mu Xiaoxiao slowly got up, and when she raised her hand, she could only touch a piece of wetness.
It hurts, but it's not as cold as a heart.
"It's your own fault."
Mu Xiaoxiao said in a hoarse voice.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't care if it would anger him anymore.
She's blind, there's nothing to be afraid of, but the only one who can't let go is him.
Is he coming?
The war has begun.
No, he didn't come, so that he wouldn't be threatened by the Zhao State. Grave
Her words made Prince Zhao furious, and his eyes were about to split.
"Report ——!"
A voice interrupted his movements.
Prince Zhao kicked the ground, the woman lifted the curtain and went out.
"What's wrong?"
The soldier said: "Back to the prince, the battle ahead is fast, we, we are about to lose it!" ”
"!" Prince Zhao almost went berserk and kicked him away, and the soldier fell to the ground and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and his neck was crooked and he lost his life.
Everyone looked at each other.
Prince Zhao pressed the tip of his tongue against the root of his teeth, and his face was terrifyingly gloomy.
It seems that she is the only one.
……
This time, Ye Xingchen and Junshu personally led the troops, striving to break through the last defense of Zhao State in one fell swoop.
After Shao Ziyi and General Mu and Marquis Jiang led their troops, they prepared to attack the east and west.
Outside the city, there was a roar, blood was full of light, and yellow sand was flying.
"Knock-knock-knock-"
Three drums suddenly sounded from the city tower, the city gate opened, and a group of Zhao soldiers rushed out, but they just set up their positions and did not attack in a hurry, and the Zhao soldiers who were entangled with them also retreated.
The battlefield fell silent.
Dressed in blood-stained silver armor, Night Star rode out slowly on a tall horse, and the sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, leaving a bright red straight line on the sand.
He looked at them coldly, as if he had come out of hell.
Prince Zhao also changed into armor and walked out with a gun, his silver mask glowing with a cold light.
He raised a smile without warmth: "Your Royal Highness the Regent, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." ”
Night Star frowned, finally remembering who he was.
"It turned out to be the prince of Zhao State."