"Father......

"Hurry up, the general gathers his armor and prepares to go to the battle, we must not be slow, otherwise we will miss the time, and the general will be severely punished. ”

Under the light of the candle flame, Yan Jian, the patriarch of the Yan traitor, looked sad and gloomy indoors, and there was no lack of panic.

Wangqu was cut by the general's sword in the rock, whether it was him or other rock traitors, everyone knew that the general's thief would have a life-and-death battle with Wangchuan's Wangxiang in the near future.

But that was the Wang clan, not the Yan clan, and not the weakest Ji clan.

How many of the general's thieves can fight?

Less than five hundred.

The Wang clan in charge of a township can gather out of the battleable pawns almost a division, five times the general's thieves, even if the general has a mysterious armor plus wolf tooth thieves, but the Wang clan also has no shortage of leyline elite clansmen, in the face of such a huge disparity in numbers, Yan Jian's optimism about this battle is less than one percent, but unfortunately his war avoidance advice has not been finished before he was reprimanded by the general and returned, and more to say is to shake the army's heart, will be pushed out to the general to behead.

The war was about to break out, and Yan Jian, who had already suffered losses with the general, felt anxious as long as he thought of the scene where the thieves were defeated by the Wangxiang guards.

"Yikes!"

The daughter of Yan Jian couldn't get up and let out a cry of pain.

Yan Jian took a few steps forward, looked at his daughter who was frowning with Dai Mei under the support of the maid, and said anxiously: "You have to endure the pain, and come out quickly after putting on your clothes." ”

Hurried out.

His network cultivation is less than ninety, not because of his talent, but because he is really affected by the couch, the daughter's deputy waiter helps up the delicate and weak appearance, with the experience of rock construction far superior to other rock people, how can he not know that it is the reason for the new inheritance.

Of the three Yan ladies who were sent into the room, the general favored his daughter, and the other two daughters, who were unmarried but already married, were abandoned by the general and had never touched them at that time.

The father's back disappeared outside the door, and the female Lan Mei had tears in her eyes, not daring to speak out aggrieved, but the scenes when she was humiliated by the general came one after another.

The three of them were sent into the general's room, and they were immediately blindfolded by the general with a black cloth, so that they could not see the slightest scene in the dark.

"Father. ”

Nu Lan worked hard to get out of the room.

Everyone gathered in the rock at this time, and the baby only cried a few times before being gagged.

Yan Jian's expression was ugly, and when he saw that the people of Contempt were under the command of the thieves and thieves, and they were also assembled with a lot of baggage, he couldn't help but feel bitter, especially when he saw that there were old people and children among the people of Contempt.

Historically, the clan soldiers have gone out to fight for war, how can they carry useless contemptuous people.

Is the general going to use these contemptible people to make up the numbers?

Bang.

One of the contemptuous people gathered in front of him fell to the ground, and there was a sound of the pottery breaking, and the man trembled in fear.

Yan Jian was very impetuous at this time, if there was no thief and thief to supervise, he was afraid that he would rush up and kill this subordinate.

"Why does the general value these lowly people so much?"

"What's the use of them?"

Yan Jian has the same incomprehension as the other Yan traitors, the people who were allowed him to kill in the past, now he can no longer deal with them arbitrarily, even if he is now the patriarch of the Yan traitors.

This was sure to have been killed by him on the spot in the past, but now the thief and the thief signaled to hurry up, Yan Jian knew his son Liren, and the sixteen-year-old boy who was so humble that he wouldn't look at it more in the past, and now he and the other Yanli contemptuous subordinates are all selected pawns of the general's firefighters.

They have to cultivate martial arts, and they have a supply of third-grade polished rice every day, and if they can officially become the general's firefighter after a month, Yan Jian doesn't know how much of the patriarch he will have in front of them?

"Let's go!"

Yan Jian beckoned his daughter to follow, knowing that the matter had come to this, because he was afraid of death and greedy for life, there was no way to retreat, and the traitor to the enemy was not tolerated by Shang Yin, if the Wang clan defeated the general, his end would be nothing more than being executed by the township ruler in public.

What if there is a chance to abandon the war and flee?

Yan Jian's heart was beating suddenly, and he looked at the bronze sword in his hand, his face changed.

In a trance, Yan Jian heard the sound of someone greeting him.

It's a collection order.

This new patriarch of the Ji clan with the same identity had a reluctant expression, and a clear-eyed person could see his panic at a glance, Yan Jian could naturally empathize, the war he was about to face had not yet begun, and the two of them who had been set up as role models had been suppressed by the Wang clan's years of domineering momentum.

Just as he was about to mention the spirit and collect a few words of greetings, some contemptuous people came to assemble with stretchers.

Yan Jian's expression stiffened slightly.

In addition to the two leyline people of the Wang clan who were carried on the stretcher, there were also the people of the people in the collection, and the people of the people who had been severely tortured in his rock and had not yet succumbed for a while.

With the exception of the two Wang Clan's leyline clansmen, everyone else now has a common identity.

The general's field slave.

These people were not as docile as sheep in front of the general for a day, and the general treated them like prisoners, either tying their hands and feet with a small amount of rope, or directly knocking them out.

Yan Jian turned his gaze away, and in the light of the fire, he went further and saw the hideous mask on the high platform.

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The head of the horse neighed under Yin Shuiliu's body, Yin Shuiliu stretched out his hand to Nu Lan, and Yan Jian in the crowd put aside the rising idea of making a living, urging his daughter to step forward.

Nu Lan had not cultivated the technique of dantian channeling, and she was as weak as the other ladies in the rocks, she didn't dare to look at Yin Shuiliu's mask, but she couldn't refuse.

Hanging down the head of the mantis like a willow in the wind, the waist flowed around the Yin water, and the person had risen into the air and sat on the horse's back.

The delicate body immediately stiffened.

Nu Lan even stopped breathing for a few breaths, no matter how unwilling she was, she had to follow her father's instructions, and as a Yin Shuiliu woman, she timidly shouted a general.

Yin Shuiliu responded lightly, and under the gaze of everyone, the right hand that circled Nu Lan tightened into his arms, clinging to the fragrance of his body.

"You can't travel, ride with me, and if you don't want to see blood, stay with your father during the war. ”

"Yui!"

This is the treatment of the general's fortunate daughter, the female Lan lowered her eyes, endured the disgust and fear in her heart, the general's voice was hoarse and ugly, and the face behind the mask was only afraid of being old and ugly.

There were a few light coughs next to him, and he was immediately restrained by the owner.

Nu Lan looked at it and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The other party is the same daughter as her, dressed in the deep clothes of the plain white clan, I don't know if she is sick or injured, she is lying on a stretcher, and her face, which was not much bloody, is a little red because she is coughing.

Nu Lan herself is very beautiful, she often compares herself with the distant mountains surrounded by clouds and mist, and at this time she stares at each other, but she seems to see the beautiful scene after the clouds and mist are revealed, and she can't help but secretly exclaim: "How can there be such a beautiful woman in Wangxiang." ”