"General... The city gate slowly opened, and five thousand elites slowly came, lifting Ouyang Zhenhua's body and entering the city for burial.

Xiao He looked at the woman with a smile on his face, and slowly walked towards him, the corners of his mouth rose and showed a faint evil smile: Collect the troops.

Chongzhou sent more than 100,000 troops and suddenly withdrew its troops, which shocked the world. The most unlucky is King Jin, who originally wanted to use the Chongzhou Black Ink Army to involve Ouyang Zhenhua, but unexpectedly, the war here had just started, and the Chongzhou direction actually withdrew his troops.

Xiao He endured the pain and got up, and Montenegro wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Xiao He, and walked towards the woman in white with severe pain.

Ao Tianxue saw that Xiao He was actually greeted with an injury, her face was full of tenderness and a little worried, and she turned into a white shadow and appeared in front of Xiao He.

Xiao He was in pain and almost fell to the ground, but a jade arm was wrapped around his waist and helped him up with a slight force. I only heard the voice of a woman in my ears, like a heavenly sound. "Hurt but strong"

Xiao He smiled when he heard this, but didn't speak, and let the woman help him to walk towards the carriage. At this moment, a horse roared, and a batch of brown BMWs galloped in, and the sweat was actually red.

"Sweaty BMW" Ao Tianxue turned around and looked at it with an incredulous expression. Unexpectedly, this BMW actually crossed the enemy barracks to find this place. Helped Xiao He to the car and led him to the horse rope. The horse excitedly rubbed Ao Tianxue's face with soft horse lips, provoked Ao Tianxue to laugh coquettishly, and said: You have done your best, if you talk about merit this time, you will definitely be the first.

Xiao He stopped doing it when he heard this, and shouted: Master Benhou is busy working for nothing, and he is not as good as a brute. Who knew that as soon as Xiao He's words came out, the sweaty BMW roared, stuck out his tongue at Xiao He, and squirted out a bunch of saliva with his teeth, which sprayed on Xiao He's face raw.

Xiao He's face turned black and his breath was short, and the horse probably couldn't survive. The surrounding generals secretly said in their hearts. Who knew that Ao Tianxue saw Xiao He so embarrassed, and he actually laughed out loud, laughing back pain, stomach pain, and tears flowed out.

"Look, the horses don't want to see you," said he handed over a white handkerchief with a deep palm. Seeing that Xiao He didn't answer, he looked at himself stupidly. Aotian Xue glared at the other party sideways and said, "You fool. Holding a handkerchief on Xiao He's face, he wiped it.

Xiao He slowly raised his palm, his movements were very slow, but Ao Tianxue did not dodge. Let the other party grab his little white hand.

"I can have received the goods here, and I have suffered"

Ao Tianxue sat on Xiao He's chariot, wiped the stains on Xiao He's face, and shook her head and said: It was ruined by Fang Zhiqing.

"Fang Zhiqing?" Xiao He frowned and muttered: How could Fang Zhiqing appear.

"It's a long story, let's go back and talk about it, it's you, why did you suddenly send troops to Hebei Mansion, so much trouble"

Xiao He grabbed Ao Tianxue's hand and couldn't help but tighten his words: I heard that Zhaodi issued a decree to arrest the murderer who destroyed the imperial tomb, and there are many versions of making trouble in the imperial tomb on the rivers and lakes, I naturally guessed that you have encountered something, and in the name of sending troops to deter the emperor and make him overwhelmed, you take this opportunity to come back, that's all.

Ao Tianxue felt sweet in her heart when she heard this. A man can send hundreds of thousands of troops to attack the city just for a rumor, just for a piece of false news, afraid that he will be in danger, and he will be angry and angry. What woman doesn't like such men? There was a faint smile on his face, and his tone was indeed a little cold: nonsense.

Xiao He smiled and looked in the direction of Hebei Mansion, with a glint in his eyes. "For you, what's the matter with slaughtering the world!"

Xiao He withdrew his troops, Ouyang Zhenhua died in battle, and the news spread like snowflakes. On the northern border of Hebei Prefecture, the Ten Princes of King Jin, standing on top of the chariot, looked at the fortress that had just been broken in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: Xiao He, you villain, you have temporary legs, an army of 150,000 people, and you withdrew without fighting a decent siege battle. Miscellaneous.