Chapter 17: The Pursuit

Looking at himself in the mirror, Qi Changrong couldn't laugh or cry slightly. This is the first time she has put on the battle robe and armor, and she looks a little like a child stealing the clothes of an adult, obviously she still looks immature, and only the depth in her eyes adds a little maturity to her.

Thinking of the events of her previous life, her worries suddenly increased, and she was a little out of breath, but fortunately, someone soon came to call her, reducing her crankiness.

When she lifted the tent, it was still snowing outside, and the fluttering snowflakes melted in the palm of her hand. She turned over on her horse, scolded lightly, and came to Junchen's side with her legs between the horse's back, with tens of thousands of young and resolute faces behind her.

It is the people of the Great Jin Dynasty that she owes. The red armor she saw for the first time was still the color of the bag, especially conspicuous among the cyan suits, and she could find his location at a glance.

Qi Changrong had some illusions, as if he was using himself as a live target to attract enemy artillery fire. Jun Chen tilted his head and glanced at her, and said playfully: "Your Highness has too late to regret it at this time." Qi Chang's face was solemn: "The gentleman is full of words, so why not change it." "I've worked hard for a long time just for today, and I want her to regret it?

Dream on! Jun Chen only mentioned it casually, and his eyes fell on the two maids guarding her left and right one by one, as well as the dark guards behind her, and then lazily moved away.

With his order, 100,000 troops rose from the ground and marched in an orderly manner in the direction of Tancheng.

Jun Chen's eyes sank, and he said casually: "General Ben didn't know that the city lord of He was so anxious, and he actually crossed the boundary river early and led the army into the territory of my Jin Kingdom. "The two armies are facing each other, the sky is full of yellow sand, and the momentum is hard to breathe.

Jun Chen was already proficient in fighting with Hull several times, and as soon as he spoke, the leader of the Tancheng army immediately laughed, speaking in an impure Dajin dialect: "How can General Jun have a calm mind and can endure my provocations for several years." As soon as he finished speaking, the smile in Hull's eyes disappeared, and he shouted: "Junchen Xiao'er took my Liangzhou and humiliated my Liangguo, I will fight with you in this battle!" "Originally, Liangzhou was subordinate to the territory of Liangguo, but after the two countries fought, the Great Jin army invaded, and they had to migrate later.

The corners of Junchen's mouth hooked slightly, and he couldn't help but fight: "Want to take Liangzhou back?" It's just a dream. The war was about to break out, Qi Changrong suddenly felt that her blood was boiling, she looked at the enemy army in her eyes, and in a trance, she seemed to see the army of the Liang Kingdom approaching the imperial city, wantonly slaughtering the powerless officials and people.

Screaming, shouting, fighting, endlessly. Her eyes were covered with a layer of red, and the back of her hand holding the reins was bruised.

"Luo Yi, all members of the Dark Guard, kill one person in the Liang Army and get one gold, kill a hundred people and get one hundred gold, and those who have an outstanding record will be rewarded with a mansion in the mouth of the Baihu Alley in Beijing."

"Heads are proof." The hatred in his heart had nowhere to vent, and it was not until this moment that Qi Changrong realized that he was so bloodthirsty.

The royal blood that flows through her body is the royal blood. As the emperor, he is ruthless. With her as the center to form a protective circle, the people of the dark guard are merciless, and anyone who dares to approach the circle will have their heads separated from their bodies in the next second.

Soon, Qi Changrong attracted Hull's attention, and shouted angrily: "Kill that child!" "The sword is shining, the blood is spurting, and there are more and more heads.

There are many people on the battlefield who don't want to die, but only Qi Changrong's subordinates aim to take people's heads, which is terrifying.