another world husband

"Fight it!" These people didn't have the skill of Sang Dinguo, and they didn't dare to jump off the city wall, but they pulled out ropes from their homes, tied them around their waists, jumped off the city wall, and fought among the soldiers.

The third prince, Chen Xi, was appreciating his masterpiece triumphantly. When he leisurely saw this change, his expression changed slightly. On his ambitious face, he snorted coldly: "Centured insects, don't be afraid, let's see how much more they can struggle." a little while."

How can these hardcover men in the city compare to the formally trained army? Even if they have the courage of a man, they are nothing but a mob.

"What the third prince said is that a group of mobs can't make any waves in a war, and at most they are just dying for a while."

Someone nearby saw that the third prince's expression was not very good, so he rushed out to comfort him. He was indifferent to the war on the battlefield ahead. In their view, this war was a foregone conclusion, no matter how hard these people struggled, it was useless.

The third prince's face is still a bit ugly, I don't know what ecstasy drug Sang Dingguo gave these people, so that the people in the city will follow them to the death.

Shouldn't they be frightened out of their wits when the army is approaching the border, and even open the city gates to greet them, hoping to win his sympathy and spare their lives?

No matter what the people on the side of the third prince think, people keep jumping off the city walls, people keep dying, some people know that they can't beat these formally trained troops, but how can three or two people surround one to fight? Can kill one.

The so-called beating the master to death with random punches is just like that.

In their view, once the city is breached by these people, the wives and children in the city will be humiliated, and even their lives will be lost. It is better to take this opportunity to give it a go, and the next one will be equivalent to paying back. Killing one is equal to earning one more.

It's also good to give General Sang's soldiers a chance.

However, their continuous death is just like what the third prince Chen Xi said is just doing futile work. The enemy's army is killing more and more on the battlefield, as if they can't kill them all.

After killing one, another five or six rushed up. The people always held the last line of defense on the city wall. As long as someone ran under the city wall, they would not let them pass through even if blood flowed like a river.

Sang Dingguo was in the midst of a fight, and when he glanced back roughly, his eyes turned red immediately, and two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, mixed with the blood on his face, like blood tears, which looked shocking.

"Ah, even if I, Sang Dingguo, die in battle today, I will never let you bastards step over."

Sang Dingguo raised his head to the sky and roared, and immediately raised his machete again, fighting in the crowd, like a tireless tiger, advancing bit by bit.

Y. U. X. I.

The third prince's face became more and more ugly: "pass it on, speed up, we can't afford to waste our time."

The third prince, Chenxi, was fighting a time difference battle. When Sang Qingqing was going to face Chi Xiangguo, he had to deal with Sang Dingguo first. Otherwise, when she came back, she might be caught by Sang Qingqing.

So we must make a quick decision. The time just now has been delayed for too long. If the delay continues, Sang Qingqing may come back, and of course it is very likely that she will not come back.

But the third prince, Chenxi, has no doubts in Monk Zhitian's order. Sang Qingqing is a natural star, whoever gets her will own the world, so he believes that Sang Qingqing is not so easy to lose.

The people under him quickly conveyed his order, and the opening that was originally killed by Sang Dinguo was quickly blocked back, and the battlefield was full of anxiety.

A group of Chen Kingdom soldiers found a weak spot under the city wall, and attacked it vigorously. Soon, this place could not hold on, and the soldiers were about to crawl into the city from this place.

Everyone's eyes were red-eyed. After persisting for so long, could it be that they still could not escape the fate of death? At this moment, many people felt an infinite sadness in their hearts.

Seeing that everyone was about to give up, a horse neighed from a distant mountain, cutting through the sky and reaching everyone's ears.

When some people heard the sound and looked at it, their faces were suddenly surprised, and they shouted loudly: "Everyone continue to kill, it is General Sang who has returned, and General Sang has brought people back to support us, everyone will fight them."

The morale of the army was once again boosted. When Sang Dingguo saw Sang Qingqing, a smile appeared on his face. His daughter is now a newcomer to Lan and is better than Lan. She is better than him in leading troops to fight.

But she didn't forget that she was on the battlefield because of her daughter's return. She just paused for a second, looked at the surprised soldiers in front of her, and slashed at them.

On the battlefield, seize the day and night, there is no room for the slightest mistake, even a slight distraction may lose one's life.

At the same moment when Sang Qingqing appeared, the third prince Chenxi naturally saw Sang Qingqing, and his face changed drastically: "What's the matter, no one came to report her back, and none of the sentinels we planted around Any movement?"

The third prince was so angry that he was worried that Sang Qingqing would suddenly come back from the battlefield halfway through the plan, so he hid a lot of sentries along the way, but he didn't hear anyone's report.

A person in charge obediently ran over, facing the third prince, bent his legs and knelt down: "I made a mistake in my humble position, I thought that this war would definitely escalate, so..., so the sentry sentry was only sentry around the battlefield. "

This man was obviously terrified and trembling all over. He thought that the war would be won without a doubt, so he didn't pay attention to the third prince's words at all. He didn't expect that something went wrong in the middle.

The third prince took a deep breath, looked at the man kneeling on the ground with icy eyes, and said without any warmth in his tone, as if looking at a dead person: "Drag it down and chop it up."

He now deeply understands what a pig teammate is!

"Beat the drums and withdraw the troops, and everyone will return to the team." The third prince glanced at Sang Qingqing who was galloping on horseback, and anger appeared in his eyes: "It's a failure, a failure, it's just a little bit, just a little bit."

He was only a little bit close to realizing his plan, but he never expected to be defeated by a pig teammate. In this battle, he had thought of all the emergencies, but he never thought that his subordinates would be so passive and on standby .

He hated it, but hating couldn't solve the problem, so he had to clean up his emotions and gather the soldiers around him. Sang Qingqing's return meant that her army was back too.

If his soldiers are still like a mass of loose sand at this time, it is very likely that they will not be able to withstand Sang Qingqing's army, and fighting now is just a useless effort and a waste of soldiers' strength.

Soon on the battlefield, the sound of the drum for Chen Kingdom's retreat sounded, and the people standing on the city wall who hadn't jumped off their faces were overjoyed, and they shouted loudly into the city: "The enemy country has withdrawn its troops, and little general Sang is back. We are saved!" .”

All the people in the city showed joy for the rest of their life after the catastrophe, and then they all burst into tears. This life was really picked up after a narrow escape.

Sang Qingqing quickly rode up to Sang Dingguo, and whipped the few soldiers who were too late to retreat in front of him to faint with whips.

"Father."

Sang Dingguo's expression was slightly bitter. Seeing his daughter's tired face, he just sighed lightly: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back. The people of this city have finally waited for your return."

"Well, no one can cross this wall with me, father rest assured."

After Sang Qingqing said these words firmly, she turned around and gave a cold look at the army of Chen Kingdom who was retreating.

As for the Yue Kingdom's army, they were timid as soon as they knew that Sang Qingqing was coming back. They withdrew their troops early and shrank aside, not daring to show their faces.

"Now, it's up to us to decide the battlefield."

Sang Qingqing glanced at the horizon where the sun was about to set, and saw many small black spots, all of which were her army, rushing towards the battlefield at high speed.

"Sang Qingqing, I saw you today. You really are a hero in the girls' middle school. Why don't we do business?" Chen Xi didn't panic when he saw the small black dots in the distance, but immediately went to Sang Qingqing's 50 meters away and shouted loudly road.

Sang Qingqing glanced at the third prince in surprise, it seems that he is not as licentious and immoral as the people of the country say, at least he still has something in his mind.

"Oh, I really don't know what kind of business the dignified third prince wants to do with me."

Sang Qingqing didn't think there was any business between them, they were already deadly enemies, in her opinion, today was a good opportunity for revenge, and it was upright and justifiable.

I don't know how many times stronger than those dirty tricks he used.

Seeing Sang Qingqing's expression, the third prince had already understood her thoughts, and said with a sneer: "There are more than a hundred martial arts masters around me, it's not so easy for you to kill me, but if you feel confident, you can come and try. "

Sang Qingqing's expression was a little moved. It is true that the third prince has won over all kinds of martial arts masters, and he can't do anything to him with this little ability.

She can kill the enemy bravely on the battlefield, but if she fights alone, she is far from being the opponent of these martial arts masters. bit.

It seems that the third prince cherishes his life very much, otherwise he would not go to the battlefield with more than a hundred martial arts masters: "I am curious about what kind of deal you want to make with me."

Chen Xi clapped his hands, and soon, two people were brought out from his tent, and Sang Qingqing's expression changed.

These two people are none other than Chen Yinyin and Luo Qiu, who are now tied up by Wuhuada and sent to Sang Qingqing.

Seeing the surprised expression on Sang Qingqing's face, Chen Xi thought that there was something in his heart, so he said calmly: "Well, I will exchange these two people with you, how about letting us retreat."

At this point, there is no chance of winning. It is better to let him go back and plan for a while, and there may be a chance to defeat Sang Qingqing.

"You!" Sang Qingqing became anxious: "You don't even let your own sister go."

The third prince was really cruel and merciless, Chen Yinyin was his own sister, so he was caught and used on the battlefield just like that, without regard for the blood relationship at all.

"Hahahaha." Chen Xi seemed to have heard a big joke, and after laughing for a while, he looked at Sang Qingqing and said, "My father gave birth to more than a dozen younger sisters for me, if I recognize them all, how can I recognize them? It might as well be like it is now, at least it can be useful."