Chapter 42, The Bitter Fruit

The fat man looked at Zhao Jin with a bitter face and said, "Miss Zhao, before we attack, let's inquire about the news first!"

Zhao Jin said: "Chen Yun's matter, I have already inquired, he is a cultivator of a broken family in Zhongzhou, when he came here, although he formed an alliance, he did not have a good relationship with others, and in many battles, it seems that Chen Yun's soldiers and horses have been almost consumed." ”

The fat man looked at Zhao Jin, it seems that Zhao Jin should have read a lot when he sorted out the news before, but the fat man felt that Chen Yun's matter was not so simple. Moreover, the fat man remembered that when he reported to Ji Fengtian, Ji Fengtian seemed to care about this person very much.

When Chen Fan proposed to assassinate this person at that time, Ji Fengtian was surprisingly opposed, and the information he provided before did not find Chen Yun's abnormality. But Ji Fengtian said, this Chen Yun is a *, don't light Chen Yun's fire, otherwise, it will not be good for you.

The fat man said: "Miss Zhao, the young emperor said at this time not to touch Chen Yun before, I think I have some concerns, and this matter has to be discussed in the long run!"

Zhao Jin's face turned cold, and he said, "Tan Qi, the conversation between you and me just now, was it playing the piano to the cow?"

The fat man's face was a little ugly, and he said in embarrassment: "It's better to do this, let's go and harass it first, and then decide what to do?"

Zhao Jin's face gradually looked better, and said, "This battle, I will command, and you are responsible for assisting, how about it?"

The fat man looked at Zhao Jin's stubborn expression, and could only say helplessly: "Okay! However, if I tell you to retreat, you must leave with me!"

Zhao Jin agreed very happily, so on the night of Ji Fengtian's departure, 30,000 puppets poured out of the city, all daggers, obviously preparing to attack the camp and assassinate.

Just as the 30,000 puppets left the city, a small group of puppets quietly disappeared into the night.

At the end of the night, 30,000 troops appeared in front of Chen Yun's city, and Chen Yun seemed to have gotten the news a long time ago, looking at the 30,000 puppets under the city, Chen Yun sneered: "Ji Fengtian's team, you are so good that you are not dead, you are worried that I am in a bad mood, and you are here to be angry." ”

After saying that, there was a sudden sound of vibration around him, and 200,000 puppets emerged from all around, surrounding the 30,000 army in the center.

In the city, Tan Qi's face became very ugly, because, outside his city, there were 150,000 troops, and it turned out to be Mengjiao's puppet to lead the team. And the news from the front line that the 30,000-strong army, like a stone falling into the sea, was wiped out without stirring up many waves.

And the remaining 60,000 puppets guarding the city were desperately resisting the invasion, Tan Qi's face became very ugly, just one day, this kind of problem happened.

Zhao Jin, who was sitting on the first seat, turned pale at this time, she didn't expect that just because of one of her own decisions, she would instantly put herself in the place of life and death.

Tan Qi frowned, and a piece of news that frightened him even more came, that is, the puppet of the Aoki League defending the city was mobilized, and the palace sent 80,000 troops to come in his direction.

And Chen Yun, with 150,000 soldiers and horses, also surrounded him.

Looking at the news that came, Tan Qi did not complain, to be honest, causing this kind of scene was also expected by Tan Qi, but Chen Yun's strength was beyond imagination, if he didn't send troops to go, he was still doubting Ji Fengtian's guess.

Standing up, Tan Qi said: "There are no soldiers at the north gate, you leave from the north gate, after you go out, take a detour to the south, find the right time, and go to the city where Zhang Yuan is located, which is our last place of survival, if it is captured, we will fail." ”

"What about you?" Zhao Jin looked at the fat man, not understanding what the fat man would do if he left.

"I, this city has been lost, I have no shame to face the young emperor, and when the altar is broken, I will cut off my head and make amends to the young emperor!" The fat man's face was pale, and his face was calm, as if life and death were not important at this moment.

"Tan Qi, I'm sorry for you, you can go with me!" Zhao Jin said.

Tan Qi patted Zhao Jin's shoulder and said with a smile: "Miss Zhao, fat man, I have something to say." ”

"Tan Qi, don't say it, come with me!" Zhao Jin anxiously pulled the fat man, and his soft little hands gradually calmed down the fat man's mood.

The fat man said: "Miss Zhao, I like you! However, for a person of humble status like me, you are like a star in the sky." I don't have the intelligence of the Young Emperor, nor do I have his strength. It's not your reason for today's results. ”

Looking at Tan Qi, at this moment, Zhao Jin suddenly found that this fat man didn't seem to be so annoying, and even his image became taller.

"Tan Qi, don't say it, come with me!" Zhao Jin heard at this time that the southern city gate was broken, and the war had already rushed into the city, and it wouldn't be long before Ji Fengtian's city would be breached, and when the time came, Tan Qi would really die here.

Looking at Zhao Jin, Tan Qi said: "Miss Zhao, I like you, if there is an afterlife, I hope you don't hate me anymore!"

After finishing speaking, Tan Qi slashed at Zhao Jin's neck with a palm, handed over the unconscious Zhao Jin to a puppet, and quietly left the city from the north gate.

The fat man walked out of the main hall, and at this time all the puppets changed into big swords, walked to the front of the altar, and did not care about the battle of the other puppets, quietly waiting for the last moment to come.

Half a day later, Zhao Jin woke up leisurely, and as far as the eye could see, there was a grassland, and there was still a shadow of the city.

"Tan Qi!" Zhao Jin came to his senses and immediately thought of Tan Qi, but there was still half a shadow of a person here.

"Dead~" Zhao Jin's eyes were blank and he said in a daze.

"Hehe, Tan Qi is dead!" Zhao Jin covered his face, laughing, tears flowed uncontrollably.

"I killed him! I killed Tan Qi!" Zhao Jin felt more and more sad and sad in his heart, but now he has no way, he has lost the protection of the city, he wants to be an ordinary person.

Changing into white clothes, Zhao Jin knew that the current Tan Qi had no bones, so he dug a pit in the ground and erected a tablet with the words: "Husband Tan Qi's tomb!"

"Don't worry, if you leave here, I will definitely avenge you!" Zhao Jin put away the tears in his eyes and walked towards Zhang Yuan's city, and the feelings in his heart for the Aoki League instantly became almost nothing.