The border garrison of the Southern Zhao Kingdom, in the central tent.

"Your Majesty, they have temporarily withdrawn from the army." Dressed slightly, there was a deep worry in her voice.

Emperor Nanzhao on the first seat pinched his eyebrows, and the soft armor on his body had not yet been removed. His voice was tired and weak, "What about the soldiers? ”

"Back to the emperor, it's all arranged." The father-in-law brought the coarse grain on the table to the table in front of Emperor Nanzhao, "Your Majesty, you can eat some first." ”

The emperor put down his hand, looked at the things on the table, his face became a little ugly, and he was a little helpless, "Didn't the widow say that he would give all the food to the soldiers?" ”

The father-in-law was anxious, and then persuaded, "Your Majesty, if you don't eat, how can you preside over the overall situation, please also focus on the dragon body!" ”

"How can a widow still be a true dragon emperor?" The emperor was a little disappointed, of course, to himself. Then he said in a frustrated manner, "Nanzhao was captured at the hands of the widow...... Widow, how can you be worthy of the ancestors and ancestors of the Southern Zhao Kingdom?! ”

"Your Majesty," it's not your fault. Before he could say anything, he was interrupted.

"Enough! Needless to say. The food on the table is rewarded, and the widow goes out to see. The father-in-law was just about to refuse, but a sentence came from the door curtain: "If you are still a widow and the emperor, don't disrespect the will." After speaking, where is there still a figure that is a little depressed but still has a backbone.

- Your Majesty, how can the old slave deserve your attention so much!

I ate the coarse grains on the table in a big bite, and it was already cold, but it was so warm and a little salty......

He said to himself, Nanzhao has an emperor like you, which is a blessing for the people!

……

The blood-soaked soldiers saw the bright yellow figure, and they all wanted to get up, but were stopped by the emperor, "There is no need to be polite, rest well, the widow is here to see you." ”

But the soldiers returned the salute, "Yes!" "The number of rites must not be abolished, otherwise they will not have roots before Nanzhao is finished.

Their emperor is a good emperor who loves the people like a son, but it's a pity that their Nanzhao Kingdom is really not comparable to those big countries.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, the first snow had just ended, and the already cold night made the soldiers shiver one after another, getting closer to each other, wanting to report warmth.

The first snow is really a terrible day, it is obviously autumn, but it is falling goose feather snow, and it is even much colder than the solstice.

Emperor Nan Zhao naturally felt it, and when he looked up, he saw a bright light in the sky, which seemed to fall towards them.

He couldn't help but be a little worried, could it be the enemy's beacon fire? Are they going to attack?

Looking down at them and not noticing, Emperor Nanzhao immediately ordered the patrolling soldiers to hand out quilts to them. Then he led his horse and ran in that direction.

As soon as Emperor Nan Zhao stepped into the dense forest, he heard a loud noise, and a rushing air flow blew his hair and blinded him. Choking dust ensues.

Ahem!!

He coughed dryly, and even the horse let out a breath of discomfort.

Emperor Nan Zhao turned over and dismounted, and waved his hand, wanting to dispel a little of the pungent smell. To no avail, he could only tie the horse to the bushes not far from here, and approach again alone.

Nowadays, no horse is indispensable.

Fortunately, there was a wind, and it was blown away quite a bit.

Emperor Nan Zhao finally got there, and he stopped where he was. Because there was a big crater in front of it, it seemed to have been smashed into it by something in the dust.

Faintly, it seems that a large spherical object can be seen.

Emperor Nanzhao did not come forward, but he did not leave.

I don't know why, he always feels that this is the last hope of their Nanzhao Kingdom! Even if not, what could be more desperate than sitting in a camp and waiting to die?

……

Jiang Jiuxiao's consciousness gradually recovered.

The last scene in her memory was an exclamation from the captain that caused her to lose her mind for a moment, and it was at that moment that her wing was also hit.

It wasn't serious, but it was derailing her. In the skies above the so-called Dead Sea - there were no ships, warplanes, or animals that could survive there.

Their country has also investigated the Dead Sea, but they have all returned in vain. All I know is that there is a strange magnetic field in that area, which makes everything that flies above fall into the sea and cannot float.

After Jiang Jiuxiao knew her situation at that moment, she overloaded the ZD09 in her body for the first time, tearing through the space.

So at the moment she is successful?

She's alive?

She raised her hand, and sure enough, she was a little struggling, and Jiang Jiuxiao let out a "tsk".

But he also breathed a sigh of relief, and the captain shouted excitedly at that time, "Send someone quickly, the signs of the major's life are still there, appearing in the P7 sea area!" ”

She heard it. It's good that he's alive.

This was the last sentence she thought before she fell unconscious, but at the same time, another sentence seemed to echo in Jiang Jiuxiao's ears

Why do you think of this sentence? She didn't know. Why did the man say that? She didn't know either.

Jiang Jiuxiao's hand pressed to one place, and the spherical cabin slowly opened. A faint light shone in, and she keenly noticed that no, the air seemed to be different.

Jiang Jiuxiao took a deep breath, couldn't help but squint, and raised his chin slightly. Never before has the air been so pure.

Even more surprised than her was the Emperor Nan Zhao who was standing on a high place.

The fog lifted, and what caught my eye was the tall figure of a woman.

Jiang Jiuxiao stood sideways, her tight-fitting combat uniform outlining her proud curves. Some of her brown hair curled slightly and hung down her waist, setting off her even more fairy. It is said to be immortal energy, but it is just the driving gas that has not yet dissipated.

Jiang Jiuxiao turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, his sideburns were gray, and his face seemed a little surprised, but it couldn't dispel the solemnity and tiredness between his eyebrows.

And his clothes...... Is it an ancient costume? Will there still be ancient costumes today? Where the hell is this?

A few questions quickly popped into her mind, causing her to frown.

Emperor Nan Zhao finally saw Jiang Jiuxiao's face, although he was not skilled in martial arts, his writing was excellent, but for the first time, he felt that he couldn't speak at all.

Words are so pale at this moment.

How do you describe the woman in front of you?

If she is like a lost fairy, she is also like a stunning enchantress.

The former is too immortal, and the latter is too demon, neither of them is her.

But when Jiang Jiuxiao raised his eyes, Nan Zhaohuang's seven-foot body shook violently.

The bloody pupil ......

But before he could think about it, the loud noises made the two of them look into the distance.

Jiang Jiuxiao looked, isn't this the effect of her exclusive fighter jet after it explodes? Because each fighter is up to them to select parts, check the gates, and even make their own bodies, she can tell the difference.

Suddenly, her body shook, as if the two hundred and six bones in her body had been crushed and reorganized, and before she could exhale in pain, she collapsed.

Emperor Nan Zhao looked at the place where the fire started, and he roared excitedly in his heart, that is, that is the direction of the enemy army! Enemy barracks in all six directions!

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Jiang Jiuxiao, only to find that she had already ......