Chapter 1082: Xiang's Children (Page 1/1)

"King, lord" Hearing this, Xiao An got up from the ground quickly, grinning, licking his face and embarrassed.

It's better to die than to live.

There is no way, if you want to say that Xuanyuan Yi has a title of prince, even if the Rakshasa Queen is unhappy, she will not be the king of Zhennan.

But he Xiao An, to put it nicely, is the head of the palace. To put it mildly, he's a slave.

Life and death are entirely up to the master.

He didn't think that if Queen Rakshasa was angry with him, King Zhennan would die to protect him.

Which is more important, Xiao An knows very well in his heart.

In this regard, Zhennan Wang Xuanyuan Yi did not say much.

After all, he himself also stayed away from bigwigs such as the Rakshasa Queen and the Winged Ghost King.

None of the people in the demon gate are easy to get along with, and everything they do is based on their hearts.

What's more, the other party is still the Demon Gate Ghost King, the absolute Demon Gate boss, even if he has become a court worshipper now, his temperament cannot be changed.

It is already a kind of ability for normal people to stand in front of each other and ensure that they are alive.

Bell Bell Bell –

Sunset

On the tower of the city, looking at the enemy troops receding like a tide, Xiang Jie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In today's battle, the enemy has already withdrawn his troops, and he will not attack again.

The soldiers were accustomed to the bitter fighting of January, and no one cheered loudly because the enemy had temporarily retreated.

There is no other reason, at this moment, a bloody battle, who still has the mood and strength to shout.

Moreover, the enemy army is only temporarily withdrawing troops, and no one will waste time and energy doing such useless things.

Xiang Jie, who had eased up slightly, saw that the soldiers around him were busy and there was no disturbance, so he didn't care.

With his sword in hand, he walked to the side where no one was disturbing, sat down, leaned against the cold wall, closed his eyes and recuperated.

From the morning until now, he didn't have time to rest at all, he was too tired.

For nearly a month, he has never left since he went up to the city tower.

Eat and sleep with a group of ordinary soldiers on the city tower.

The people around him changed one after another, and the cruelty of the battlefield made him deeply realize how ridiculous everything he was proud of before.

The battlefield has never been a one-person world, no matter how high the martial arts are, it is also the time when the strength is exhausted.

Several times, if it weren't for the sacrifices of the people around him, he would have become a cold corpse.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a familiar voice came to my ears.

"Sixth brother, it's time to eat. ”

When he opened his eyes, a slightly immature face, holding two fist-sized buns in his hands, revealing a row of large white teeth, dangled in front of his eyes.

Shaking his head, after his chaotic mind cleared up a little, he found that someone was coming, Xiang Jie couldn't help frowning and said, "Brother Ling, why are you here?"

Although the enemy army has retreated, there is no guarantee that the enemy army will not attack the city again.

What's more, the northern city is still the main direction of the enemy's attack, and a cold arrow from time to time from the scouts under the city strikes, which may kill people at any time.

When Xiang Ling heard this, he didn't answer immediately.

handed the steamed bun in his hand to Xiang Jie, ate the steamed bun in his hand by himself, and grinned:

"Sixth brother, I told my father, come here to help you.

Hearing this, Xiang Jie's eyes widened, and he scolded bluntly: "Nonsense, you are still young, who allowed you to come, let me go as soon as you finish eating." ”

"My father had already agreed. Xiang Ling saw that his sixth brother was angry, shrank his head, and said in a low voice.

When Xiang Jie heard this, he frowned, not knowing what his seventh uncle thought, and then said in a deep voice:

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll go and tell Uncle Seven. ”

The family sent its children to guard the city, which was nothing, after all, the Five Holy City was the lair of the Five Holy Families.

If the Five Holy Families themselves don't contribute, how can others work hard.

Therefore, as early as the beginning, many family children were sent to the front line to fight the enemy army in front of the castle tower.

Although there are many children of the Five Holy Clans, they are not satisfactory in terms of military affairs.

However, they are all strong and can deal well with a group of enemy soldiers who break through the city walls, and the battle of the castle tower is very suitable.

Of course, the mortality rate is also quite high.

Every enemy soldier who dares to rush to the city tower basically has the mentality of killing one and earning one.

Because they have no way to retreat, they can only fight to the death, so their combat effectiveness is very strong.

In addition, the space of the castle tower is limited, and personal martial arts are greatly restricted, and it is difficult for martial arts moves to play a role.

Therefore, many family members basically died under inertial thinking and did not adapt to it for a while.

And he gradually understood it after several bloody battles.

The price...

A month ago, the hundreds of children of the Xiang family who came to Beicheng with him are now basically dead and injured, and there are only a few left.

The battlefield is always the place where you can sharpen a person the most.

In his eyes, the current Xiang Ling is still too young and should not come here.

Even if Xiang Ling is much more powerful than an ordinary soldier, but with his lack of experience, the probability of death is not necessarily smaller than that of an ordinary old soldier.

Seeing that his sixth brother put on a look that could not be refused, Xiang Ling was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice again:

However, the head of the family has ordered that the children of the Xiang family, regardless of their concubines, must put on armor and go into battle to fight.

Because of the sixth brother, the head of the family has decided that the Xiang family will stick to the north city.

The other three cities were defended by the Ji family at the south gate, the Qu family with the west gate, and the Wang family with the east gate.

Half of the bears are dispatched in the house, and half of the children assist them in defending the north gate. ”

Xiang Jie was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Xiang's defense of Beicheng made him worry.

As the main direction of the enemy's attack, the intensity of the attack is better than the day by day.

At that time, even if the Five Holy Cities are saved, the Xiang family will probably be greatly damaged by this.

Seeing that his sixth brother didn't speak, Xiang Ling thought he had agreed.

So he turned his head and opened his mouth to eat the steamed bun that he had been particularly disgusted before.

No way, don't like it, don't like it, you can't go hungry!!

The Five Holy Cities have been besieged for more than a month, and the food in the city is scarce, and there is no room for waste.

To be honest, he actually didn't want to come to Beicheng in his heart, after all, it was too dangerous here.

With his strength, the chance of death is very high.

Although he is still young, even if he plays, he may be the last to play.

However, the danger is often at the end, and it is better to adapt and accumulate experience as soon as possible.

Otherwise, when the ducks are put on the shelves at the end, there will be no chance of escaping.

The sixth brother of his own family is a descendant of the Xiang family, the most outstanding person of the third generation of the Xiang family, and it was not his turn to take the lead in this kind of danger.

Family inheritance is the most important responsibility he needs to bear.

However, his sixth brother stayed in Beicheng for a month, and I don't know if he was infected or the blood in his bones, Xiang Ling still came without hesitation, planning to hug his sixth brother's thigh first.

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