Chapter 211: The Crisis of the Spirit, the Delay of the Ingots
The corpse lying on the ground is Qiu Yanlai?!
As soon as this remark came out.
Hiding behind the city gate, Mi Duo couldn't help but poke his head out.
"Your Highness, run!"
The ingot, who had already seen Qiu Yanlai's face, confirmed the identity of the corpse, and was rarely clever, turning his head and shouting at the city gate.
"General Qiu is dead!"
Qiu Yanlai is really dead!
Qi Neng's brain was blank for a moment, but when he watched Yuanbao's body rushing towards Zhang Junlin quickly, he immediately reacted.
Come on.
Leave Yancheng now!
Leave the possessions of South Vietnam!
Qiu Yanlai's death made Zhang Chengqian's advantage against the wind completely lost, and Zhang Junlin said that Qiu Yanlai was killed by Xiao Shuo, he thought of it directly, Zhang Junlin persuaded Xiao Shuo to go to Chuxian County to defend the border of the country for him...... No!
Xiao Shuo is not the kind of person who only cares about personal feelings and ignores the interests of the country.
Qiu Yanlai's infiltration into South Vietnam was carried out in secret, and even Zhang Junlin could not have known about it in advance.
Maybe Xiao Shuo first deduced the news, and deliberately chased and intercepted Qiu Yanlai in Chuxian County, so that the battle situation in the northwest battlefield would also change.
"Northern Qi wants to use this opportunity to deal with our Western Chu Kingdom!"
Qi Duo suddenly regretted not being at the beginning.
Knowing that not only would he not be able to make a great contribution to this trip, but he might also be charged with misleading the country, he said that he would not fight to do this errand that did not seem to have any danger to take credit.
Damn it!
While thinking about it, Mi Duo sped up his pace and ran into the city, and specially picked a crowded place to drill, for fear that Zhang Junlin would rush into Yancheng to arrest him.
As he walked, Miduo suddenly noticed that the people around him didn't seem to have changed all along.
Looking closely at the mental outlook of those people, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
"Monarch Zhang sent you to protect me?"
The dozen or so people in front of him exuded the aura of a cultivator, and they looked like they should be third-order martial artists.
Thinking that Zhang Chengqian had deliberately escaped the news of Qiu Yanlai's death and advised Zhang Junlin not to be an enemy of Western Chu, his heart was a little calmer.
"Trouble a few people to escort me out of the city first, take a detour to Wu State, as long as a few people send me to the capital of Western Chu, I will be very thankful!"
At this time, Qi Duo also lost his usual pride as the prince of Western Chu.
He bowed his fist to the group of South Vietnamese soldiers dressed in coarse linen clothes and disguised as flat-headed civilians.
After a dozen soldiers exchanged glances with each other, their eyes were full of sympathy when they looked at Mi Duo.
Xi Chu's heavy thanks sounded very moving.
However, they were not the people sent by His Majesty the Emperor to protect, so they could not agree to this condition.
"The Seventh Prince, please come here."
"Will you go back to the government first?"
"yes, I'm going to clean up."
Xu Yong was also busy directing other special combat soldiers to complete the errands of His Royal Highness the Prince, so it was natural to gather all the people together to do things.
The panicked Mi Duo thought that the favorable conditions he had offered impressed these people who were loyal to Zhang Chengqian and were about to be cleaned up by Zhang Junlin, and they did not doubt that he had him, and they followed Xu Yong's footsteps.
Outside the city.
Zhang Junlin really wanted to catch Mi Duo.
The Western Chu prisoners of war were sent to Xiao Yi for disposal, and he also had some chips in his hand that could make Western Chu throw a mouse trap.
It's just that there is a person in front of him who is desperate with him.
Guardian of the Priests.
"I'm not going to let you step forward!"
Yuan Bao snatched two long knives from the guards and crossed them in front of him.
Without waiting for Zhang Junlin to make a move, he took the initiative to rush forward on tiptoe.
A seventh-order martial artist dares to make a move with an eighth-order martial artist, especially when both parties are not injured or fatigued, the possibility of being able to kill people by leapfrogging is extremely low.
It's just that.
When Zhang Junlin saw the figure of the ingot, which seemed to be in a snakeskin position but flashed unusually quickly, he still paid attention to it.
His strength is all based on the energy harvested from farming, unlike others who are trained by real swords and real guns.
His advantage is that his energy is persistent, but his disadvantage is that the flashpoint is not strong.
And looking at Yuanbao's menacing but restrained appearance, and then looking at the snakeskin's position, a picture that he had seen suddenly popped up in his mind.
Take advantage of the final blow with different moves, and it is likely that the power will be doubled!
"Isn't the multiplication of the strength of a seventh-order martial artist the strength of an eighth-order martial artist?"
plus the two long knives in Yuanbao's hand that played with knives......
Seeing that the last kick of the ingots was very hard, Zhang Junlin did not choose to hit it hard.
He deliberately made a lunge, looking like he was about to receive a move, but he actually stared at the figure of the incoming ingots with a good look.
When the other party was still a foot away from him, he used his own strength to hurriedly retreat in the opposite direction of the ingot's attack.
As soon as the front foot left, Yuanbao's body suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the position he had just been.
Fast as lightning, if Zhang Junlin was still in the place just now, not to mention the difference in strength, just this sudden acceleration could catch him off guard.
Rumble!
landed on the ground like a disarmed cannonball, and cut out a large pit with a diameter of one zhang and a deep pit on the ground, and after standing firm, he unwillingly turned his head to look at Zhang Junlin, who had escaped the blow, and the not very smart brain couldn't figure it out.
Why did the other party be an eighth-order martial artist, and in the face of the attack of him, a seventh-order martial artist, he didn't dare to accept the move!
He originally wanted to rely on his unique technique and use this psychology to attack Zhang Junlin, even if he couldn't kill the other party, at least he could seriously injure the other party with one blow, and fight for the retreat of His Highness and him.
Now.
He could only give up the possibility of leaving and use his life to buy time for His Highness's escape.
"I didn't expect Prince Zhang to be a coward, and he didn't dare to take me a move and a half."
In order to let Zhang Junlin pay all his attention to himself, Yuan Bao chose to radicalize.
didn't think about it, Zhang Junlin didn't care about it at all, he spread his hands and replied helplessly.
"You're right, I'm terrible to death, just now when you were about to make a move, I felt that I would be seriously injured if I didn't die, why should I look for death if I can live well?"
“……”
Yuan Bao was already clumsy, and when he heard this, he didn't know how to keep the conversation going.
The method of using dialogue to stall for time doesn't seem to work.
"Miduo's guard, do you want to delay time so that your master can run a few hundred meters early?"
Be.
But ingots absolutely do not admit it.
Zhang Junlin didn't intend to let the other party admit it, but looked at Zhang Chengqian on the royal court.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, don't you consider sending someone to pursue the Seventh Prince of Mi, take him and Xichu in exchange for some conditions that are favorable to South Vietnam, offset your mistakes in the previous conscription, and redeem your wise image as His Majesty the Emperor?"
"U-turn! Make a U-turn! ”
Zhang Chengqian originally stayed to watch the results of the battle with the extravagant hope that the ingots might kill Zhang Junlin.
Unexpectedly, he was given another chance to roast him on the fire.
He should have run with Miduo just now!
"Turn around! Go back to the palace! ”
Even if Zhang Chengqian urged in every possible way, only the coachman walked around the corpse with difficulty, turned the horse's head and walked towards the city.
But.
Most of the guards who followed at the beginning stood motionless on the spot.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, do you need our help to besiege this guard of Western Chu?"
Those who stayed were those who saw the situation clearly, and learned from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's shameless intention to rejoin the camp.
His Majesty the Emperor can go to Jiazhou Palace and then become the emperor after he runs away.
But they can run away and the monk can't run the temple, rather than being liquidated at that time, they will atone for their sins at this time!