"Does this Shizi count as a big gift for her?"

Thinking that his opponent was the famous son-in-law of Great Xia, Situ Moheng was secretly happy in his heart.

This son-in-law may just be over-exaggerated by Great Xia.

Mr. Peng is in a very good mood, and the better Situ Moheng behaves, the more he is not wrong.

He looked up at the breached city gate in the distance.

"Like Shizi, I can't wait to see how that rumored ghost talent, Fengyang-kun, will deal with the current situation."

"Haha, it just so happens that this son and Mr. are also of the same mind."

He's looking forward to the next confrontation with that girl.

……

Inside the urn city.

Liu Yuanqing was seriously injured, his body was shaking, and an oncoming gun was about to pierce his chest, and his head was blank.

The corners of his mouth pulled up with difficulty: "This official, even if he dies, he will not seek skin with the king of Hu and the tiger." ”

"Huh~"

A brick passed him and slammed into the face of the man with the silver gun.

There was a loud bang behind him, and countless shouts came from behind him.

"Brothers, protect the urn city, expel the enemy, rush!"

Baozhu rode a foal, rushed to the front, and when he passed Liu Yuanqing, he grinned at him, revealing a row of white teeth: "Tell Jin Zishi that his son-in-law is here." ”

Son-in-law?

She is the princess of Great Xia Yuanchen?

Liu Yuanqing held his crumbling body, looked at the back of the jewel, and was in a trance.

Looking at the little girl who is only eleven or twelve years old, the milky smell has not dried up, and when she laughs, she is pure and cute, and she is not domineering at all.

"Leave 5,000 men to clean up the remnants of the city, and the rest will pursue with me."

Baozhu took out her silver spear, this was her first charge, the silver spear was obtained from the ancestor, named Chasing the Wind, who was once the divine soldier of the eldest princess.

Jin Zishi on the city tower had already seen the orb under the city tower, and his voice was finally relieved.

"Great, the son-in-law has finally arrived."

He couldn't help but reddened his eyes, and suffered large and small injuries on his arms, waist and abdomen.

But...... Everything is worth it.

The arrival of the jewel frightened off the soldiers of the king of Shanghai who had already entered the city.

The pioneer who led the charge was stabbed to death by Baozhu under the horse, the city gate opened again, and Baozhu rode a horse to chase after the Huwang soldiers outside the city.

"The city should be almost there, will Sir come with me into the city?"

Situ Moheng glanced at the sun, the sun had climbed overhead, and an hour had passed.

One hour is enough to take down the urn city.

"Naturally, I am willing to witness this critical moment with the world." Mr. Pong said.

"In that case, let's go together."

Situ Moheng couldn't help but smile happily, and was about to enter the city, but found that at the city gate, a large number of people ran out of the city, and there was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl behind her, riding a foal and chasing after her with a silver pole gun.

She was also followed by a large group of soldiers in black armor, shouting loudly.

"That's ......"

didn't wait for Situ Moheng to ask.

Those who escaped cried out, "Son, there are a large number of reinforcements in the city, and we are outnumbered." Hurry up and retreat. ”

What!

Mr. Peng was the first to react, and pulled Situ Moheng on the horse: "It seems that the situation has changed, so evacuate quickly." ”

"When did the reinforcements arrive?"

Situ Moheng's face was dark, and he clearly ...... Their people have already entered the city, why...... So quickly the tide turned.

He knew that there was not so much time for him to think now, and when he turned to look at the person who was carrying the orb and chased him out, he was ruthless.

"What's the thief's name? Hurry up and get your name out. ”

"Your aunt and grandmother are too."

Bao Zhu Cui shouted: "Don't run, stay and fight me for three hundred rounds." ”

Situ Moheng was so angry that his teeth were itching, when did this person appear next to Liu Yuanqing in Wengcheng, why didn't he know?

"Do you know this person, sir?"

Mr. Peng shook his head: "I've never seen it." ”

He quickly reacted: "Shizi, she ...... She is the son-in-law of Great Xia. ”

Who else but her?

The same age, the same woman, the silver gun in her hand is too familiar.

It was the eldest princess of Daliang back then.

According to rumors, the current Emperor of Great Xia still has some blood relationship with the Situ family, and is the descendant of Jiang Wenxuan and the eldest princess.

It is only these two legendary characters who can give birth to a legendary figure like the son-in-law.

Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out how the son-in-law could fight the country at a young age, stabilize the Southern Regions, and help his father fight the country.

Even the prince of Shanghai in front of him was eleven years old when he followed the prince in the military camp, and I heard that she had led the whole village to fight bandits and end thieves' dens at the age of five.

But the little girl who was chasing them in front of her, with a fleshy face, big almond eyes, a crisp voice, fair skin, holding a silver spear taller than her, and charging on a foal, looked like she was playing at home.

"Is it really her?"

Situ Moheng's eyes lit up, he stopped fleeing, and turned around: "This son of the world is going to meet her today, see how capable she is, and she can be praised by the world." ”

The battle between the two is about to break out.

Mr. Peng couldn't stop him if he wanted to.

The big axe in Situ Moheng's hand swung down at the jewel, and the horse he was riding was more than a head taller than the jewel's foal.

Baozhu raised his head, and the silver spear in his hand blocked his big axe with a sonorous sound.

Situ Moheng's heart was shocked, and the tiger's mouth was torn open.

Baozhu's face was not red or panting, his mouth was tightened, and the silver spear was like lightning, and he stabbed it in the leg of the horse he was riding.

The horse was frightened, Situ Moheng rolled from the horse to the ground, and when he got up, the silver spear in Baozhu's hand shot again.

His face changed in fright, and he raised his hand to block it with an axe.

The tiger's mouth was shattered again, and he was horrified.

Looking up at the treasure bead with a serious face, it was clear that the person in front of him looked soft and glutinous, but his strength was amazing.

Almost every shot comes with a cool breeze, and the slightest mistake will be pierced by her.

It's like his horse, which blocked a shot for him at this time, piercing the horse's belly, and the intestines were carried out by the spear.

"Shizi, retreat. A large number of Great Xia soldiers appeared behind us. If you don't leave, it's too late. ”

Mr. Peng finally noticed that the situation on the battlefield had changed drastically, and he became a turtle in an urn.

is a good son-in-law, but I didn't expect them to suffer a big loss just by taking a picture.

He rode forward and shouted at Situ Moheng.

Situ Moheng was unwilling, but he was helpless.

Knowing that this time, he was defeated.

This also made him look down on Baozhu with admiration, and he didn't dare to despise him because she was young and a woman.

Without much hesitation, he turned over an ownerless horse, turned around and began to retreat: "Retreat, everyone obeys the order, and fight your way out of the encirclement." ”

"Protect the Son!"

Mr. Peng shouted, his heart hanging in his throat.

Watching Situ Moheng ride on the horse and finally kill a small area, he breathed a sigh of relief.