Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

The high dome hall was full of chills.

The man in black knelt down on the ground, pressing his forehead to the ground in fear, not daring to offend the person sitting on the main seat.

That person had a pair of dark blue eyes, which were full of gloom at the moment, looking at the person who surrendered to him with an unfriendly expression.

After a while, his eyes passed through the hooked nose, and he said slowly, "Have you got in touch with the priest?"

One of them boldly answered him: "Report to Your Majesty, I have not been in contact."

Mr. Uz's face became gloomy again, as if he could squeeze out water.

"Why can't I get in touch?" His voice became lower and lower, like an angry lion, "Where is she?"

The person who spoke at first hesitated for a while, looked around quietly, but found that his colleagues did not seem to stand up and report.

He braced himself, and leaned down on the ground again: "Should...should still be in that Han village, but for some reason, she hasn't responded to the letters she sent these days."

"Incompetent bungler."

Mr. Wu Si slapped the armrest of the throne hard, which made the kneeling people tremble with fear.

He took a deep breath, knowing that it was useless to blame them now.

But why can't I get in touch?

Although that woman does not know martial arts, but relying on the presence of Gu insects, ordinary people can't do anything to her, unless they are also proficient in the art of witchcraft.

Originally, according to the plan, the Gu worms cultivated in the village should have been brought into Yuzhou City by the villagers at this moment, so that Wu Si's army could easily capture this important border city for Dayan.

But right now he doesn't know the situation on the battlefield ahead.

The priest couldn't be contacted, and I'm afraid it was a bad luck.

Who could make her cut off contact with Us quietly?

Is it...

Mr. Wu Si's heart suddenly tightened. He was bored in the first place, but now he was even more restless.

In his memory, his younger brother with low bloodlines still looked thin and thin, with a pair of deep black eyes that belonged to the Han people who had stared at him quietly until he saw him guilty.

At that time, 81 young children were originally locked up in the entire darkroom as medicine introductions.

The priest planted Gu in their bodies, so that these children were sealed in the room without eating or drinking for seven days.

The Gu insects absorbed the nutrients from them and grew up quietly, and finally couldn't help coexisting with the other [-] of the same kind, gradually showing their fangs.

As for the ferocious Gu worms fighting each other, only one can survive.

He never expected that the man would be his younger brother.

There is no family affection in the royal family of Uz. Today it may be a son killing his father, and tomorrow it may be a brother's quarrel.Nowadays, it is not difficult to sacrifice a low-born man mixed with Han blood for the great cause.

But even though he has been Lord Wu Si for so many years, he still can't forget those too clear and stubborn black eyes, which still seem to be looking at him quietly through the emptiness of the years.

It is a national weapon that has been cultivated with great painstaking efforts. It is one of the important chess pieces placed among the Yan people. How could they suddenly turn against each other?

Mr. Wu Si felt a little more erratic and uneasy in his heart, his eyes fell on the officials under the throne who dared not show their air, and he snorted coldly: "Yuzhou must be captured and all the Han people in the city must be slaughtered." , not one left!"

His sinister eyes slowly swept across these people one by one, like a poisonous snake, it made people chill all over: "If you can't do it, then all of you will give me death as an apology!"

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This is the fifth hour of defending the city.

At this moment, the sky was still dark gray, and the wind was howling, sweeping towards the city wall, blowing the banners loudly.

Pei Xiangyun slowly put down the "Thousand Miles" in his hand, with a serious expression on his face.

He really thought things were too simple.

At that time in Longxi, it was not that he had never fought against the Usians, but at that time, with the help of Shuidongjian as a natural moat, coupled with Jiang Yi's presence, he could easily repel the Usians who were about to move again and again.

But this time is different.

Right now, the sky is full of yellow sand outside the city, and the shouts of killing are deafening.A corner of the Uz people's flag was exposed in the haze, and it was red as if it was full of blood.

Even though there is barrenness outside the city of Yuzhou on weekdays, but at this moment it adds a bit of ominous blood to the barrenness.

Maybe they knew there was no way to retreat, or maybe they were afraid of Pei Xiangyun's threat of "if you dare to run away, you will kill the nine clans". The Sri Lankan traded his life for his life.

The front is the enemy, and the back is the hometown.

How to choose, they have the answer when they decide to go to the battlefield.

Pei Xiangyun closed his eyes for a moment without saying a word, and then whispered to the people beside him: "Here, help me watch."

The person next to him was a young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old. He had just been promoted to be the captain of the team in Longxi High School. At this moment, he suddenly accepted the Qianliwang that Pei Xiangyun threw to him, and said at a loss: "Pei...Deputy General Pei? Where are you going? "

Pei Xiangyun picked up the spear/spear that was put aside, and said after hearing his question: "Go to the battlefield..."

"But just now the general said that you won't be allowed to—"

"It's okay, there's nothing you can't give in to..." Pei Xiangyun said softly, "As a member of the Longxi Army Camp, it's the right thing to do to protect the family and the country."

The young man wanted to reach out to grab his arm, but found nothing, and rushed forward a few steps anxiously: "The general said earlier that it is good that he is here, you don't have to go!"

"I have to go……"

Pei Xiangyun suddenly smiled lightly at him, as if a heavy burden that had been carried on his body for a long time was lifted: "Besides... I also have a sin to atone for."

To atone for the crime of defection and massacre in the previous life, even if you die here, it is considered a worthy death.

Rong Zhang probably saw that he was still young and couldn't bear to die with him, so he told him not to act impulsively.

But Pei Xiangyun found that he really couldn't be a bystander right now, watching these people die one after another indifferently, while he was safe and sound on the city wall.

He carried the unfamiliar long gun, put on his mask, rode his horse out of the city gate amidst the roaring smoke, and bumped into a handful of fresh arrows head-on.

Since then, the Uz people's offensive can be described as frenzied.

The deadline for the Wangling Alliance has long passed, and the people of Yan have been in a certain jittery situation for the past few years.But at that time, the Wusi people stopped at harassing the border and did not extend their hands across Longxi.

It turned out to be waiting for this day.

Maybe it's because the supply in the capital is running out, or maybe it's because his brother's ambition has grown beyond control, but these are not important anymore.

Pei Xiangyun avoided the rain of arrows, gritted his teeth and rushed into the battle circle.

Immediately, the ears were filled with screams and hoarse mourning.After all, the Han people lost to the Wusi people who raced on the plains all year round, and now they have a faint feeling of defeat.

Pei Xiangyun narrowed his eyes, locked Zhang Rong's position with difficulty in the chaos, and then angrily shouted: "I see who dares to run!"

After he finished speaking, he leaped out from behind the sand pile at the head of the horse, pierced the chest of an Uz soldier with his spear/spear like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and then sent him flying.

The few soldiers who had been subconsciously driven into the city by the enemy no longer retreated, turned around again with their blood that was not yet cold, and stopped the invading iron hooves with their bodies.

Pei Xiangyun had never fought such a fierce battle in his previous life.At that time, he was the one who led the troops to run over this land, watching others howling and crying in the flames of war, the tyrannical seeds in his heart seemed to have drunk enough blood, took root and germinated and grew into towering giant trees.

But now, the devastation in front of him made him tremble with fear.

Was he really an evil ghost that climbed up from the underworld in his previous life?

I don't know if it was his blood or the enemy's blood that splashed all over his face, and even some of his eyelashes were stained, making the things in front of him a little blurry.A piece of the shoulder armor fell off, replaced by an arrow that pierced into the flesh and blood.

But as if he didn't feel it, the spear/spear flitted across the phantom in the air, and he didn't know which enemy was cut off by the horse, and the shock was so painful.

He stood in front of the Yan army, like an indestructible shield.

The soldiers in the back row of Uz changed their heavy bows and giant crossbows, and the sound of "chacha" resounded throughout the sky, making people's eardrums hurt and their teeth sore.

This is preparing to storm the city gate.

The human body will be torn apart under the momentum of this huge power.

The siege method used by the Uz people.

Pei Xiangyun didn't have time to say more, and roared: "Scatter! Everyone hide behind the shield!"

Even though he had an insight into the thoughts of the people of Uz, there were still many people who did not hear his voice and were knocked to the ground in the airflow of the huge arrow flying past.

The shattered stones splashed, and Pei Xiangyun was almost thrown off his horse.

There was a dull pain in his chest, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood, but he had no time to adjust his disordered breathing.

There was also a burst of gunfire on the city wall of Yuzhou, and then a burst of overwhelming redness fell from the sky.

The arrow soaked in kerosene was ignited, and shot across the sky like a meteor in the daytime, and plunged into the vast land, rubbed a bright color in the endless gray and black, and then burned into an endless sea of ​​​​fire.

Pei Xiangyun was stunned for a moment, and then he smelled a trace of kerosene amidst the blood.

Not many of the Yan army knew when such a line of fire and oil was deployed outside the city, and the Uzians were even more caught off guard. Suddenly, many people were thrown off their backs by scalded horses. Shangxing headed up, and now they all rolled into the wall of fire, howling in pain.

He was suddenly blessed, and vaguely understood who might have written this strategy.

That person was clearly not here, but he seemed to be watching the battle situation all the time, and he helped the Yan army when their defense was weakest, allowing them to breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the giant machine crossbow is powerful, it is still made of wood, even though it is coated with a layer of fireproof paint.

But after all, it couldn't withstand the intensified fire in the strong wind, and it slammed towards those giant monsters, swallowing them up in a flash.

Before Pei Xiangyun had time to catch his breath, a black shadow suddenly flashed out of the corner of his eyes.

The alarm sounded in his heart, and he immediately turned his horse's head, but saw a man on a tall horse passing through the blazing line of defense, and the epee in his hand slashed at Zhang Rong, who was protecting the retreating Yan army.