At first, Yan Moli was still a little sensible, and he had some back-hands in every move, but all of them were resolved by Yu Yi one by one.

Yan Moli became more and more crazy as he fought, and gradually his moves became distorted, and he no longer left himself a back hand, which made Yu Yi a little unexpected. The current Yan Moli, even if he is hit by Yu Yi a hundred times, he has to use this hundred hits to punch Yu Yi.

After all, he threw his fists indiscriminately in an orderly manner, and it didn't take long for Yan Moli to lie on the ground with his stomach covered and panting.

"Stop, stop!"

Yu Yi wanted to continue to do it, but Yan Moli hurriedly raised his hand and stopped, "Don't fight, you can't fight!" ”

Yu Yidu laughed angrily, he looked at the prince of the Northern Khan on the ground, and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Yan Moli stood up with the pain, and pretended not to be painless and dusted off the sand on his body. He jumped onto the battlements of the city wall, and looked at the endless desert, as if he saw all the soldiers who had fallen here.

They are in pain, they are wailing, and they want in their hearts to end this painful war.

The dignified Prince of the Northern Khan finally had red eyes. Yu Yi got closer, and he turned his head stubbornly, not wanting Yu Yi to see such a side of himself.

"Your Royal Highness." Yu also called.

Yan Moli turned his head back to look into the distance, this time, although his eyes were still red, there was no longer the tears that symbolized this cowardice, but instead he was more determined than ever.

"I'm gone!" He shouted loudly, "You must change the North Khan!" Be sure to let my people live a good life without war! ”

The sound dissipated in the vast desert, but it left an indelible trace.

Yan Moli turned his head, his handsome face still carrying arrogance. He smiled, laughing softly, and laughing so confidently.

"I said His Royal Highness." Yu Yi quipped, "Are you really afraid that the people of Beidazhou will know that you are the prince of Northern Khan and come to beat you." Yan Moli jumped down and stood firmly on the ground, he glanced at Yu Yi: "Huh." ”

After Yan Mo left, Yu Yi also turned over and sat on the wall, which was where he used to sit. In the past, he always kept Mo Yuan by his side, and then sat and drank alone with a pot of sake brewed by the soldiers.

It doesn't seem to have changed much here, but it seems to have changed again. He had mixed feelings. Out of this Guanbei, what will he encounter? What happens later? Yu didn't dare to think about it, he admitted that he was a little scared again, he was afraid that he would not be able to protect the woman next to him, he was afraid that she would be injured, and he was even more afraid of her......

The cold wind on the city wall of Guanbei still made him confused.

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Fuhe County, where there was some sun half an hour ago, is cloudy again at this moment. Seeing that the sky was not good, Yan Jingshan hurriedly beckoned everyone to speed up the movements in their hands.

The soldiers and villagers pushed the pestle and grass and mud on the embankment with carts, and the Shen family also brought men and horses and gunpowder to Anling Weir.

Blowing up rocks is too dangerous, there is no previous experience, and many things are unknown. For example, how to control the amount of gunpowder, less has no effect, and if there is more, the flying gravel is easy to hurt people.

Our Taiwei Shen left Princess Wenya in the camp because he was so talkative, I thought that there would be no trouble in the end, but there was one less little girl in the team, and there was one more young man.

Shen Jiayi looked at Song Jin, who was silently following, squinted his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

The young man scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I don't know water, so I can't help over there, so my family asked me to come to your side to see if there is anyone who needs help." ”

All the pestles and grass wrapping mud were made by Bai Wu and the people, and Yan Jingshan should not have the time and opportunity to do his tricks. In the past few days, Yan Jingshan has also been bent on disaster relief, and there are no strange actions, which seems to be unremarkable, and it is precisely because of this that Shen Jiayi is even more suspicious that Yan Jingshan asked Song Jin to follow him today.

Shen Jiayi returned a smile: "It may be more dangerous to wait, protect yourself." ”

Looking at the appearance, Song Jin was also much more relaxed, and he grinned "um".

All the embankments were in place, everyone moved everything to this side, and the soldiers who were about to enter the water began to move their muscles. The people in the back continued to make pestles and grass wrapped in mud non-stop, and Yan Jingshan stood at the front and looked at the sky that was always abrupt.

Everything is very well organized, just waiting for the signal from the Anling weir side.

Since the boulder rolled down the gate and came out, the original drainage of the gate was much less, and the heavy rain for so many days in a row caused the inner lake to be overwhelmed.

Shen Jiayi commanded the soldiers to build a rainproof shelter to prevent the sudden rain from drenching the gunpowder. He stood by the river, looked at the boulder, and fell into deep thought.

Is he sure? Actually, no.

The boulder is four zhang away from the shore, and his light skills are not as good as Yu Yi and Zheng Bingzhou, and the distance of four zhang is easy when it passes, but when he comes back, he doesn't have enough distance to help him run, so he needs to borrow strength. Around the boulder, only the Anling weir can settle down to help, but the Anling weir is turbulent at this time, and if the body is unstable, it is easy to fall into the water and be taken away by the rapid water.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the Shen family knew that they couldn't wait any longer. He walked back to the canopy, took the fire fold and a bundle of gunpowder, and said aloud, "Everyone, find a shelter!" ”

"Yes!" The soldiers responded in unison.

Shen Jiayi put the gunpowder into a cloth bag and carried it behind his back, looking at the boulder and the turbulent water, listening to the sound of the water lapping on the boulder is his heart beating faster and faster.

After taking a few deep breaths in a row, his eyes became firm, his feet rushed out, and he glared hard at a stone on the shore, and easily stood on the boulder.

Looking at the shore from the boulder felt completely different, and he couldn't hear anything other than the current. Shen Jiayi quickly put the gunpowder and blew the fire fold. Because the lead distance is too long, it is easy to get wet with water, so Shen Jiayi cut the lead short, and now he has only three breaths left to leave the boulder.

"It's really a disaster relief."

Shen Jiayi laughed at himself, wanting to create a slightly more relaxed atmosphere, which was obviously quite useful. He lit the fuse, and without hesitation, he turned back and took two steps to leap again.

On the Anling weir, there will be a sculpture of protruding water spray for the sake of beauty, which is not easy to see on the shore. This was an unexpected joy, Shen Jiayi turned his body slightly, stepped on the sculpture, and stood firmly on the shore. But before he could stabilize his figure, there was a loud bang behind him, and Shen Jiayi was even more staggered by the air wave brought by the explosion. The wanton splashing of gravel and ash fell on the Shen family.

"Damn,"

After the explosion, the Shen family shook his head, shook off the gravel on his head, and looked back at the boulder.

He didn't expect that the gunpowder in this Jiangzhou could have such power, and before he looked back, he thought that one explosion would be enough. As a result, I turned around and found that such an explosion had only shattered less than 30%.