The baby-making system is unreliable

Needless to say, when he said this at this time, the opposition was extremely loud.

Shi Yubai turned sideways and looked into Ye Lin's eyes. He sneered and said slowly, "So, we must first repel the foreign invasion and resolve the war thoroughly. To do this, we must kill two people!!"

Needless to say, the two people to be killed must be the current commander of Bian Shu.

Ye Lin sneered, tapped the table with his slender fingers, and slowly said: "Ajibu and Muji!"

If they want to end the war, both father and son must die, otherwise there will always be friction!

A month later, Duanzhou was shrouded in clouds and mist, the sun was setting, and the land was covered with endless yellow sand. The most difficult battle had finally arrived.

Yun Guangying and his fourth brother Yun Guangan faced tens of thousands of enemy troops and felt for the first time how difficult this battle was.

"Report! Ajibu led an army of 100,000 to attack Yongzhou, Muji led an army of 20,000 to attack Yizhou, and Haniel led an army of 30,000 to attack Aozhou."

This time, it was different from the past. They used almost all of their military strength and it seemed that they did not want to waste any more time.

They wanted to attack the city at the same time, so it was inevitable that they would not be able to take care of both ends.

"Damn it! These guys actually want to attack the city at the same time! Where on earth do they get the courage from?!"

Although Yun Guang'an could not see the scene clearly, he could clearly feel the strong murderous intent and tense atmosphere surrounding him.

Suddenly, the long sword in his arms made a crisp sound, as if it couldn't wait to be unsheathed. Yun Guangan tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, with a trace of determination and resoluteness in his eyes.

With a wave of his arm, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword light flashed, like a flash of lightning cutting through the dark night sky.

It was obvious that he wanted to fight. Yun Guangying knew his younger brother and knew that he was the most murderous among all his brothers.

He is aloof, cold and taciturn, but he is decisive and efficient when taking action. He does what he says he will do. He is like a knife, a sharp sword.

With his eyes covered with a black veil and a scimitar in hand, he is perfect for killing enemies.

Yun Guangying was silent for a moment, then he held the hilt of his sword with murderous intent in his eyes: "It seems that they are well prepared this time and want to break through our defenses in one fell swoop, but we can't let them succeed."

"Prepare to meet the enemy!! Get ready! Let's kill those bastards!!"

Here we have the soldiers who are best at strong attacks, and we also have Yun Guangying who knows the most about cavalry. No matter how many enemies there are, they are not afraid! !

At the same time, in Yizhou, the sky was also covered with yellow sand, and the sweat drops fell into the yellow sand and instantly merged into it.

"Muji, we are enemies. I didn't expect to meet you here. Today is the day you die!"

Ji Yu gritted his teeth and said, he tightly grasped the ghost-head knife in his hand, with a crazy killing intent flashing in his eyes.

Mu Ji looked at Ji Yu with a scornful smile on his face: "Just you? You little brat, I let you get away with it many years ago, but it won't be that easy this time!"

He waved the scimitar in his hand, and the soldiers behind him immediately rushed forward and started a fierce battle with Ji Yu's army.

Ji Yu's heart was filled with hatred and anger. He stared at Mu Ji as if he wanted to eat him alive.

The person who lived in his nightmares, the person he wanted to tear apart day and night, was now right in front of him, and he would never let go of this opportunity.

"Kill!" Ji Yu roared, waving his sword towards the enemy. His sword skills were extremely sharp, and every strike was filled with murderous intent. The soldiers were inspired by his aura and fought bravely.

On the battlefield, shouts of killing and clashes of swords intertwined, and the bloody smell filled the air. Ji Yu was like a mad beast, slashing at Mu Ji recklessly.

His body was covered in blood, and the sword had cut his flesh, but he didn't care, and felt no pain. He had only one thought in his mind - to kill Muji.

Mu Ji looked at Ji Yu and couldn't help feeling surprised that he was so crazy.

Of course, after all, he had been on the battlefield for several years, so Muji was not so easily defeated. He blocked it with his backhand and slashed his right arm with a knife, and blood flowed down his shoulder.

Ji Yu reacted quickly, but was still inevitably injured. The pain was really painful, a heart-piercing pain that made his right arm tremble and he almost couldn't hold the machete.

He couldn't lose, he couldn't lose again, so he could only grit his teeth, hold the knife with both hands, and launch another fierce attack. His attacks became more and more fierce.

His sword skills swept in like a violent storm, and each blow pressed down heavily, vowing to kill Muji.

No matter what the cost, no matter what the injury, no matter what!!!

The long arrow pierced through the sky with a "whoosh" sound, heading straight for his vital point, piercing his chest. This arrow was enough to seriously injure him.

Whose arrow is this? On the wall of Yizhou City, a man raised his head wantonly, the red sunset shone on his profile, and his confident and unrestrained appearance made it difficult for people to take their eyes away.

What a young man full of vigor and vitality! Jiang Liujun's bow was shining in his hand, and he shot the arrow beautifully.

Ji Yu should be thankful to Jiang Liujun for not killing him with one arrow. Ji Yu knew he could do it and hit the target every time.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Ji turned around and tried to escape, but Ji Yu chased him relentlessly, and the two started a life-and-death chase on the battlefield.

Finally, Ji Yu caught up with Mu Ji. He raised his dagger high, ready to give Mu Ji a fatal blow. Mu Ji looked at Ji Yu in horror, his eyes full of despair.

"Go to hell!" Ji Yu shouted, and slashed at Mu Ji's neck with the machete.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Muji's head fell to the ground. His head fell off and rolled on the ground for several circles. Ji Yu looked at the dead Muji, and the hatred in his heart was finally released.

He stood on the battlefield, panting, his eyes revealing a kind of exhaustion and relief. This battle cost him a huge price, but he finally fulfilled his wish.

Finally, he did it! He finally took his life. He had waited for this moment for ten years! Almost ten years!!

"I killed him, I did it! Did you see it, brother?"

At this moment, he didn't know what words to use to express his feelings. Excited? Happy? Satisfied?

But he wanted to cry more... cry loudly!!

Jiang Liujun on the city wall rode out of the city. Mu Ji was dead, so his soldiers naturally lost their backbone and began to retreat.

Jiang Liujun rode his horse to his side happily, turned his head to look at him, but the smile on his face suddenly froze.

He widened his eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief - Ji Yu was actually in tears!

Tears welled up from Ji Yu's eyes, slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

Jiang Liujun was stunned by this sudden scene. He never thought that Ji Yu would lose his composure like this.

"Ji Yu... go back and heal your wounds first!" Jiang Liujun called his name softly, with a hint of concern and confusion in his voice.

However, Ji Yu seemed not to hear his words. She just shed tears silently, immersed in her own world.

Ji Yu's tears soon stopped. He took a deep breath and slowly raised his head, tears still glistening in his eyes.

"I'm fine... let's go." He said softly, his voice a little hoarse.

Jiang Liujun nodded silently. They were facing the ruins of Yizhou. The cruelty and helplessness brought by the war were right before their eyes.

He didn't know why Ji Yu was like this until Ye Lin stood in the imperial city, and then he understood his mood at that moment.

……

The night was originally pitch black, but the fire from the siege lit up the sky, making it bright red, breaking the previous silence.

Outside the city of Yongzhou, there were hundreds of thousands of border soldiers. The beacon fire was lit several times in one night. This time they really spent a lot of money.

The siege equipment looked quite expensive. They finally repelled the enemy's attack. There was still flames on the city walls, and they did not dare to relax at all.

General Wu Qing was wearing red armor, and he had no time to wash the dagger in his hand, so blood was dripping down his face.

"General, go and have a rest. I'll be here for you. I'm afraid this offensive will last until dawn."

The soldiers in Yongzhou are good at guerrilla warfare by utilizing the nearby terrain, but they are not good at assaulting by force. This does not matter. After her training, their ability to cope with assault is stronger than before.

"Haha, little girl, do you think I'm too old to endure?! If I were your age, I could endure for three days and still be full of energy!"

Yun Lianzhuo is old and can't really endure much, but whenever a war breaks out, he is used to paying close attention.

If he were to go back, he would probably not be able to sleep well as he would have to worry about the situation here all the time.

General Wu Qing nodded slightly, put away his sword, and said, without further persuasion, "The old general is indeed worthy of the saying, he has fought in battles over three thousand miles, and his sword has been able to defeat a million soldiers. [1]"

This girl has always been arrogant, and she is indeed more interesting than his sons. He likes her! !

Yun Guangbo rubbed his brows, seeing that he had also been up all night, and persuaded him, "Father, you should take a rest for a while. I am still here, and I am familiar with this place."

With him around to offer advice and combined with General Wu Qing's experience, defending the city would not be a problem even against Ajib.

"Go, go, go. Instead of worrying about your father, why not worry about yourself? How can you sleep so much when you are still young?!"

Yun Lianzhuo turned around and waved his hand to refuse. Looking at his son who had been up all night, he thought to himself that he still needed to practice. He looked really disgusted.

"..."

Heh, he was rejected by his biological father, who is the biological father?! I feel like I was picked up, uh...

Shaking his head helplessly, he knew that his father had always liked General Wu Qing and thought that she was fierce in battle and had a proud and fierce temper, so he just let them be.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, Ajib ordered another attack on the city. This time, we could see him in person. We had heard of his name a long time ago, but because he was treated like a treasure, we never saw his true appearance.

The man was tall, with dark skin, a look of determination and courage on his face. He was wearing a black leather armor inlaid with silver metal decorations.

His hair was thick and black, braided into a long braid that hung down his back, and on his head he wore a black sheepskin hat dotted with white fluff.

He had a red belt around his waist with a sharp scimitar hanging on it. The scabbard was carved with exquisite patterns, showing his identity and status.

He was wearing a pair of black leather boots inlaid with golden nails, which made a crisp sound when he walked, which reminded people of the galloping horses on the grassland.

Hiss... Oh, no, he looks familiar. He has seen him before. General Wu Qing has seen him once, when her father was besieged and seriously injured in bed. He was there at that time.

General Wu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his right hand gently tapped the scimitar at his waist, making a crisp sound.

"Oh, it's true that enemies often meet on a narrow road..." General Wu Qing muttered to herself, with a hint of sarcasm and disdain in her voice. She took a deep breath, then shouted loudly: "Come here, bring the horse! This general wants to meet him in person!!"

A moment later, General Wu Qing jumped onto the horse without hesitation, holding the reins tightly, his eyes fixed on the front, as if he had already seen the enemy.

"Thank God for your protection." Ajib prayed, but his eyes were fixed on General Wu Qing. He thought to himself: "It's you again. I want to earn back the humiliation I suffered last time, earn it back myself!!!"

General Wu Qing looked at Ajibu with a sneer on his face. He said that the long sword in his hand had already come out of his body, and he opened his mouth and said, "Bless... ghost, can God bless you? Then stay there and cool off!!"

Ajib clenched the scimitar in his hand, his eyes flashing with ferocity. He rushed forward, the scimitar flashed a cold light in the air, and slashed towards Wu Qing.

Wu Qing dodged and thrust out with the thin knife in his hand. Ajib reacted quickly and blocked Wu Qing's attack with his scimitar. The two fought back and forth, with flashes of swords and shadows intertwined.

Ajibu was indeed a fierce general, and gradually gained the upper hand. His sword skills were sharp, and each of his swords carried a deadly threat.

"Ajib's fighting style is indeed fierce, but his moves seem a little..."

This move seemed wrong, Yun Guangbo turned and looked at his father.

Yun Lianzhuo frowned and stared at his every move. After all, he was a veteran and had seen a lot.

"You can see that he has practiced a quick-acting technique. I'll go down to help, so don't move for now."

General Wu Qing fought back and forth with him, and his body was cut with several cuts.

She clenched her teeth and was shocked. He was much stronger than last time. She moved sideways and resisted Ajib's attack.

"Damn it, I'm the best at strong attacks, ha! Go to hell!!"

Wu Qing pressed the knife down heavily, and the blow made Ajib's palm tremble slightly and the corner of his eye twitched.

Before he could react, a long sword came and attacked Ajib. Yun Lianzhuo rode his horse and attacked, saving General Wu Qing from the dilemma.

Ajib had no time to dodge and could only block with his arm. The long sword pierced his arm and blood oozed out immediately.

Ajib gritted his teeth and the strength in his hand weakened instantly. Wu Qing took the opportunity to counterattack and slashed at Ajib's chest.

[1] He has fought in battles over miles, and his sword has been able to defeat a million men. —Wang Wei, “Song of the Old General”