When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Everyone was immediately stunned.

dead……

Really committing suicide?

There is no way to escape if someone kills you. Who would be willing to stab himself to death in this peaceful time?

Wu Ping, who was sitting high on the horse opposite, said coldly:

“Yun Jinghuang, don’t even think about using this method to force us Nanyan people to death!

It was you who deceived me first, and you are the one who deserves death!

It’s not your turn to ask how we died at Xizhou’s hands afterwards! "

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and gave an order!

Immediately, the 30,000 troops coming from the opposite side raised their crossbows and were about to shoot at Yun Jinghuang and others.

She is going to kill Yun Jinghuang today!

Without scheming women like Yun Jinghuang, the most powerful woman in the world would be Wu Ping!

Even if Di Yi doesn't like her and hates her, she will never take advantage of a woman like Yun Jinghuang!

Nan Yan's crossbow arrows reflected a shocking cold light in the sunlight.

There was no trace of panic in Yun Jinghuang's eyes.

At that critical moment, the crossbow arrow was about to be shot.

"Da da da!"

The sound of horse hooves sounded again.

Everyone turned around and saw that thousands of people wearing heavy armor suddenly came from the rear of Nan Yan's army!

They sit high on their horses, look tall and tall, are fully armed, and have iron cavalry on them.

It's Xizhou soldiers and horses!

There are actually soldiers and horses from Xizhou coming!

Everyone who was originally going to attack Yun Jinghuang turned their heads and aimed at Xizhou's soldiers and horses.

Moreover, someone else came to report:

"General Wu Ping, there are Xizhou soldiers and horses burning, killing and looting in various cities!"

The whole audience was shocked.

If the Xizhou soldiers and horses had not been cleared away, how could there be any remnants?

Wu Ping ordered: "Fight! Don't ask that woman for help even if you die!"

She personally led the people to shoot crossbows and fight.

But the white phosphorus bombs from Xizhou fell on them, and their whole bodies suddenly burst into flames.

Countless Nanyan soldiers were on fire.

The people were so frightened that they ran in the direction where Yun Jinghuang and others were.

Because their children are there too.

They didn't want their children to see that cruel and bloody scene, nor did they want their children to get hurt.

Yun Jinghuang couldn't see the war in the distance, and then lowered her eyes to look at the people present:

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I...we..."

The common people all blushed and had thick necks.

Yun Jinghuang turned to the children and asked, "What do you think? Are you afraid of death?"

The children are still very immature, and their eyes are full of panic about the war.

"I don't want to die... Nannan is afraid..."

"Mother...why...Nancang Hou is our hero, why do you want to hurt her..."

"I don't care about that! Anyone who can defeat the bad guys is a hero!"

The children's voices are very young and very clear.

Yun Jinghuang looked directly at those people:

"Did you hear that? Children understand the truth, but you don't?"

“Now you Nanyan people cannot protect yourselves.

Nanyan's soldiers cannot protect your homeland.

If you insist on having your own way, you will really have to make unnecessary sacrifices with your whole family! "

"But..." someone said: "But we are Nanyan people. Even if we die, we should not plead for mercy from our enemy!"

This is Nanyan’s character!

Yun Jinghuang said: "The sin lies in the present, but the merit lies in the future!"

Qingli's cold and arrogant voice came out, and the whole audience was stunned by those words.

The crime is in the present time, but the merit is in the future?

Yun Jinghuang said: "It is not shameful to seek help from powerful people.

Even if it is, is it a sin to use the backbone of your generation to exchange for the peace and happiness of future generations? Yes? "

"If you hold on to your will and destroy your country and family, is that merit? Is that right?"

The questioning voice that attacked the soul caused countless people at the scene to think deeply.

Gradually, more and more people came to Yun Jinghuang's camp.

Even some soldiers retreated.

In the end, only Wu Ping and a group of Nanyan soldiers were fighting.

She looked back at those people with great anger:

"Where is the pride of Nan Yan! You are the traitors of Nan Yan!"

"Even if I, Wu Ping, die, I will defend my dignity, Nan Yan!"

Holding Nan Yan's flag in one hand and waving a long sword in the other, she led the soldiers into the Xizhou soldiers and horses.

Even if she dies, she is still the eldest princess of Nanyan! I won’t plead with Yun Jinghuang!

Yun Jinghuang's lips moved silently.

Then die.

White phosphorus bombs fell on Wu Ping and others, and the flames all over their bodies burned more and more intensely.

Finally, the soldiers fell one after another.

Wu Ping also fell from the horse. Her whole body was on fire and her hair was burning.

But she still struggled to get up and hold up Nan Yan's flag.

She never expected that she wanted to kill Yun Jinghuang, but she herself...

The flag was so heavy. Before the big flag could be set up, she fell to the ground with a thud, and there was no movement again.

As soon as she fell, the soldiers retreated towards Yun Jinghuang one after another. No one dared to charge into the battle again.

Countless people even knelt down and begged:

"Please Nan Canghou, please save me!"

"Please ask the Marquis of Nancang to repel the enemy invaders!"

This time, countless people prayed willingly, including many civil and military officials.

Everyone is afraid of death, but those who truly sacrifice their lives for righteousness are still in the minority.

Secondly, the saying that sins are in the present and merits are in the future has been deeply rooted in their hearts.

Yun Jinghuang looked at the people kneeling and waved his hand.

"Da da da!"

Cheng Kuijin and others took out the wild goose piercing armor cone crossbow arrows and chased the soldiers and horses in Xizhou.

When Xizhou soldiers and horses saw them, they immediately turned around and ran away.

The soldiers and horses of the two parties chased each other and gradually disappeared from people's sight.

One will never know...

Yun Jinghuang asked Rong Ji to pretend to be those Xizhou cavalrymen wearing Zhennan Army uniforms and the previously captured battle uniforms!

Let people like Nan Yan face cruelty, and when their lives are at stake, they will truly soften their spines.

As for those proud and dead soldiers, and even Wuping...

They deserve respect.

But in the great wilderness and journey of history, it will eventually be paved with countless blood.

Moreover, when Wu Ping and King Wu An cooperated with Xizhou, they killed countless people.

If we persist, more people will be killed.

Therefore, it is not a pity that Wu Ping died.

In the end, Yun Jinghuang rode his horse over and paid a solemn salute to the soldiers who died in battle.

She was going to fight, and she was destined to witness countless deaths in the future.

Soldiers who, deception also.

Being soft-hearted will not accomplish great things.

Long Mo watched in the dark and was completely impressed.

This is really the God of Jinghong.

It’s that Saint Xuanji!

Yun Jinghuang is really a man capable of fighting on the battlefield and looking down on him!

It was at this moment...

There was a "wow" sound!

Wu Ping, who had been burned by the fire and motionless, suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Yun Jinghuang.

"Yun Jinghuang! Even if you die! I will drag you to be buried with you!"

The dagger in her hand stabbed Yun Jinghuang's thigh hard, intending to pull Yun Jinghuang off his horse.

Everything happened unexpectedly and suddenly.

Yun Jinghuang reacted quickly and took out the gun he carried with him.

"boom!"

The bullet hit Wu Ping's forehead, and Wu Ping's burning body fell down on the spot.

But after all, her attack was too fast. Although her dagger did not penetrate into Yun Jinghuang's thigh, it still made a bloody wound on the thigh with a "click".

"Miss Yun!"

Chu Jiangling and Di Taiyin arrived, and their expressions changed.

They stepped forward quickly and saw that the wound had turned black in an instant.

The dagger is poisonous!

"Doctor Xuan!" Di Taiyin ordered loudly.

Yun Jinghuang saw many people approaching her anxiously.

But it was some kind of Nanyan poison that instantly made her head dizzy.

Before she fainted, she quickly took out a silver needle and sealed the meridians near the wound.

The next moment, his vision went dark, and his body fell from the horse uncontrollably.

"Yun Fengguo!"

Di Taiyin was the closest to her, rode his horse over, and caught her as she almost fell off the horse.

Seeing the black injury on Yun Jinghuang's leg, he immediately picked her up and placed her at the stone monument without caring about anything else.

"Save her! Do your best to heal her!"

His orders were filled with the majesty of an emperor.

And Long Mo was anxious when he saw Di Taiyin hugging Yun Jinghuang.

That is the God of Jinghong!

It’s Saint Xuanji! It’s Marquis Nancang!

She was the imperial concubine he recognized!

If the master doesn't come, the imperial concubine will be kidnapped by someone else!

Long Mo immediately flew away and quickly went to find Emperor Yi.

Secretly, Cang Fa had been thinking about how he could push his master to take the initiative.

Who would have thought that this opportunity would just come to your door!

He was one step ahead of Long Mo, rushed to the beach, and said urgently:

"War Emperor, something happened!"

"The imperial concubine's leg was poisoned!"

"Emperor Ming is sucking poison into him!"

Di Yi's eyes, which had been calm just now, suddenly became dark.

"What did you say? Suck poison?"

The emotions that had just calmed down last night were uncontrollable and burning this time.

Emperor Yi ordered: "Prepare your horses, there is turmoil on the border, send them back to the capital today!"

And he himself strode away.