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"Shoot them."

On the city wall, the Xiongnu general took most of the people away, leaving five hundred Xiongnu soldiers on the city wall. He watched the refugee slaves below drop their weapons and ran towards the Zhou Dynasty army in front. Suddenly, the Xiongnu soldiers on the city wall , shooting out arrows one after another...

what…

Countless refugees and slaves were shot and fell, which was very tragic.

This shocked the people on Zhou Jingyu's side to shout: "Don't come over here, stop quickly..."

This group of refugee slaves stopped one after another and did not dare to run over again. Instead, the city gate had been closed. Now they could not retreat from both ends. They were panicking, crying and shouting.

Fang Yuanxi, who was in the crowd, dragged her weak and tired body forward. She opened her mouth and made a sound, raised her hands with all her strength, and kept waving to Zhou Jingyu who was riding a horse in front of her.

"Your Highness, look at that man!"

Someone noticed that Fang Yuanxi was unusual and immediately talked to Zhou Jingyu, who was talking to General Fei Tiancheng, just like he was dealing with these refugee slaves.

Immediately, he turned back and looked in front of him. He saw the small figure waving towards him with both hands raised. Although her pretty face was dirty and she was a little out of shape, Zhou Jingyu was shaken in her heart and showed an expression of disbelief. He said anxiously: "Yuanxi, is this you Yuanxi?"

Seeing Zhou Jingyu's response, Fang Yuanxi was excited and waved her little hands as fast as she could. She couldn't help but walk forward...

However, when the Hun soldiers on the city wall saw her walking towards the Zhou Dynasty army, they immediately raised their bows and shot an arrow. The shot hit Fang Yuanxi's feet with a whoosh, frightening her to a point of weakness.

"Yuanxi, don't move, I'm coming..."

Zhou Jingyu was shocked and excited. He didn't expect that the person in front of him was his beloved woman. He immediately rode out on his war horse, but was stopped by other generals: "Your Highness, what are you going to do..."

"Don't stop me, she is Yuan Xi, she is Princess Wencheng, I am going to save her..." Zhou Jingyu glared and shouted angrily at the general who was reining in the belt of his war horse.

"No, if you go there like this, you will only be shot by the Hun soldiers on the city wall."

The generals stopped him. How could they let him rush out at this time? If Zhou Jingyu died, how would they explain to King Nanzhen.

"Go away, I want to save him..."

Zhou Jingyu was agitated, with a ferocious face, waving the spear in his hand, pointing at the general and roaring.

"Your Highness, please calm down."

General Fei Tiancheng glared and scolded Zhou Jingyu: "If you go out like this, you will only seek death."

Zhou Jingyu turned his head, glared and gritted his teeth: "I must save her!"

Fei Tiancheng frowned and snorted to Zhou Jingyu: "Your Highness, those who do big things must take the overall situation into consideration. This battle is related to the momentum of our entire Zhou Dynasty. Are you going to let all our previous efforts go to waste just because of her?" !"

Zhou Jingyu trembled all over, stared straight at Fei Tiancheng, and then turned to look at Fang Yuanxi's petite and thin figure under the city wall in front of him. His eyes were red, his teeth were gritted, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the spear were white. You can imagine how painful he was inside. .

"what…"

Unable to bear it any longer, Zhou Jingyu roared angrily, seeming to admit his mistake to Fang Yuanxi.

"Your Highness..."

Fang Yuanxi's eyes shed tears. She seemed to understand Zhou Jingyu's difficulties.

However, she really hoped that His Highness could take her away...

"Take His Highness to the back."

Fei Tiancheng waved his hand and asked people to take Zhou Jingyu away. His current condition was no longer suitable for fighting.

"General, what should we do now?"

Looking at the Xiongnu soldiers on Ningyuan City, holding bows and arrows at each other, and with thousands of refugees and slaves serving as hostages below the city, the Imperial City Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty did not know how to attack.

Fei Tiancheng frowned, and after pondering for a moment, he sighed: "I will be the sinner, attack!"

With an order, the army continued to advance.

"Do not…"

From behind, Zhou Jingyu shouted angrily and broke away from the two generals and rushed back.

As the army continued to attack, the Hun soldiers on the city wall immediately fired arrows to fight back. The refugees and slaves below the city fled in fear. They knew that the Zhou Dynasty had ignored their lives in order to attack.

Fang Yuanxi could no longer stand and collapsed on the snow stained red with blood. She was dirty, her pale and pretty face was frozen, and an arrow shot through her thin body from the back...

"Yuanxi, no..."

Zhou Jingyu rushed out and immediately rushed towards Fang Yuanxi.

"Your Highness..."

Fang Yuanxi looked up, her tears blurred, and looked at Zhou Jingyu who was being held tightly by several generals. Fang Yuanxi's vision gradually blurred, and she couldn't hold on any longer and fell down...

"what…"

Zhou Jingyu shouted angrily...

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit, making everyone present unable to see their surroundings.

A gray-white figure came out of the wind and sand. Looking at Fang Yuanxi lying on his side with his thin and delicate body shot through by an arrow, Jiang Chen had a distressed expression on his face. He went up to pick up Fang Yuanxi and walked out of the wind and sand. Go…

The wind and sand come and go quickly.

Suddenly there were 500 Huns left on the city wall. When they saw that the Zhou Dynasty army had arrived at the city, they ran away.

"The Huns in the inner city have escaped..."

Seeing the troops of the Zhou Dynasty approaching, the refugees shouted.

Fei Tiancheng waved his hand and knocked open the city gate, only to find that the Huns had indeed escaped...

"Yuanxi, Yuanxi, where are you?"

Zhou Jingyu ran to where Fang Yuanxi was lying just now and found that she was missing. This made him panic and move around like crazy. The other generals were also surprised.

Could it be that the evil wind just blew her away?

"Yuanxi..."

Zhou Jingyu shouted in grief and anger. The other generals looked at each other and could only shake their heads and sigh.

Baohe Mountain is located to the east of the Zhou Dynasty.

There is an isolated valley here, where a peach forest grows. It is the end of winter and the beginning of spring. In the forest full of peach blossoms, the air is filled with the rich fragrance of peach blossoms, and swarms of honey can be seen. While working, the little squirrel and the bird chattered and chatted lively and lively.

A thatched house is located in a peach forest. It has a simple small yard, a vegetable garden full of various vegetables, surrounded by bamboo fences and a small wooden door, full of life.

Outside the thatched house, in the small kitchen with only the thatched roof to protect from rain and sun, Jiang Chen, who was wearing common clothes and with his long hair tied up, was skillfully cooking with an iron spoon. He did not look like a god who ruled the three realms and shocked everyone. .

"It seems that the God is planning to stay here for a while!"

Right now, Lord Siming and Pluto, who were standing outside the fence of the courtyard, were looking at Jiang Chen inside, shaking their heads helplessly.

"Well, I deduce that the last calamity of Phoenix Yuanxi belongs to the gods." Pluto closed his eyes slightly and counted on his fingers.

Lord Siming turned his head and glanced at him. It didn't matter, he could see it with just a glance.

Jiang Chen, who was cooking, paused and turned his head to look at the two of them coldly, so frightened that Zhenjun Siming and Pluto ran away...

Jiang Chen carried the cooked dishes into the thatched house. The simple furniture was all made of wood. On the wooden bed in the inner room, there was still a beautiful woman covered with a quilt. It was Fang Yuanxi who had been rescued.

Three days have passed since Zhou Jingyu and the others attacked the city.

As if smelling the fragrance in the air, Fang Yuanxi, who had been sleeping on the bed for three days, fluttered her long beautiful eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes. She saw unfamiliar curtains. When she turned her head, she saw unfamiliar furniture. She frowned slightly, not knowing where she was...