The cannon fodder of quick travel is dying again

Chapter 219 Ridge City
Their team is moving forward.

This time the destination is Donglu, Lingcheng.

Lingcheng is close to the capital, across a long river, above the river is the prosperous capital.

"We can ambush from behind. We can attack from both sides and catch them off guard." Fan Yi said excitedly, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Si Nanyue on the side clasped his hands and sneered: "I don't know how you have been a military adviser for so long."

Fan Yi laughed: "It's just an active atmosphere."

"Lingcheng is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The river behind them is the best fortress. If we attack by force, I'm afraid it won't work." Zhao Yu analyzed seriously.

"Then let them take the initiative to attack." Fan Yi said casually.

Jing Xiaoxiao patted the pensive Zhu Yin, and asked, "Sister Xiancao, what do you think?"

Zhu Yin remembered that day when she left Dream Island, she ended up in Lingcheng.

Now she is going to attack Lingcheng.

Sure enough, things are unpredictable.

She asked, "How to make them take the initiative to attack?"

"Grab the backbone."

It's been colder these days, and Zhu Yin's hands and feet will become cold when it's cold.

The white cloak on her body was already a little worn.

The peach blossoms embroidered on it are still lifelike.

She knelt down and said softly to the woman whose hands and feet were bound in chains, "Eat well, and only when someone comes to rescue you can you escape well."

She couldn't see the woman's face.

Listening to the short novel, this woman is a bit like her before, and she is bright and flamboyant when she smiles.

is it?

She didn't even remember what she was like before.

"What's your name?"

The woman didn't answer her, but picked up the food on the table and ate it bit by bit.

After eating, she said, "Thank you."

Zhu Yin didn't stay long, she vaguely felt that the fragrance of this woman was somewhat familiar.

Sure enough, this woman is very important to Donglu.

It didn't take long before people came to negotiate with them.

And let them keep her safe.

Rather than saying that it is important to Donglu, it is better to say that it is important to the king of Donglu, because this woman is the treasure of the new king of Donglu.

Negotiations ultimately failed.

After all, what they want is Lingcheng.

And the consequence of the failure of the negotiation must be to make Donglu King's treasure suffer.

From beginning to end, Zhu Yin felt nothing.

The pain of life and death of others doesn't seem to affect her too much.

Some people even say that she is a bodhisattva. Is there such a cold bodhisattva as her?
"I wish you well, the little grass girl has passed out."

Only then did Zhu Yin react.

The first time she heard that the woman was called Xiaocao, she was a little moved.

Because she slowly found her former shadow in her body.

Confident, fearless, bold.

Inside the tent, Xiaocao was lying on the bed with a pale face.

Zhu Yin tucked the quilt up for her, and said softly, "Why do you smell like him?"

The person on the bed muttered a few words, in a daze.

She leans closer.

The girl mumbled a name.

"Shen Er."

Zhu Yin's heart trembled violently.
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Zhu Yin raised her eyes, she looked towards the tall building, it was pitch black, but she seemed to see that person.

Black clothes and black hair, eyes cold.

looked at her emotionlessly.

Her hand holding the rein trembled slightly.

She stared at the man closely, obviously she couldn't see him, but she looked at him stubbornly.

It seems that if you look a little longer, you will be able to see the figure clearly.

She didn't cover the white gauze, and her eyes couldn't bear the strong light for a long time. She couldn't help blinking, and tears dripped on her hands in an instant.

warm.

It's him.

Shen Er.

He is not dead.

I didn't expect to meet again, but we fought each other.

An arrow shot straight towards Zhu Yin, fierce and precise.

Penetrate her shoulders hard.

"Sister Xiancao!" A shrill scream came.

The eyes of the man standing upright on the thick and solemn city wall fell on Jing Xiaoxiao's face.

He picked up the bow and aimed at Zhu Yin who fell off the horse.

Jing Xiaoxiao immediately rushed over to stand in front of Zhu Yin: "No!"

The man curled his lips slightly, and the coldness dissipated immediately. With a trace of tenderness in his eyes, he let go of the arrow easily.

The cold arrow instantly penetrated the air and shot into Jing Xiaoxiao's arm.

The second brother Shen who was always gentle and smiling, pampering and pampering Sister Xiancao turned out to be the one who hurt them.

Jing Xiaoxiao closed his eyes, his indifferent expression still reverberating in his mind.

(End of this chapter)