MTL - Jun Jiuling-Chapter 769 Scared to death
If the city breaks the emperor, it will not come back?
Under what circumstances will an emperor not return to his imperial city?
Imprisoned or died.
In addition, the Chu family will have blood left behind.
The meaning of this words, Miss Jun immediately understood.
Her look is unbelievable.
Lu Yunqi, is he going to...
"Yes, Lu Daren will kill the emperor and push it to the golden head. As the first emperor and grandson, Huai Wang has the reputation of today. It is only natural to enlighten the family." Mr. Gu whispered.
Lu Yunqi kills the emperor?
He is really... a mad dog.
Ms. Jun’s thoughts flashed through her ears and whistling, and the vibrations in her voice rang around her, the stone bombs fell like rain, and the walls suddenly became chaotic.
Miss Jun proficiently leaned against the wall to avoid, and the lingering corners of the eyes saw that Wang Xianwang also retreated. In addition to their original guards, those who were behind Mr. Gu were also surrounded.
Miss Jun immediately wants to follow the past, Mr. Gu stopped her.
"Miss Jun is going," he said.
“How can I leave this time?” Miss Jun said. “When is this time, what is the difference with the emperor?”
"Miss Jun, of course, there is a difference." Mr. Gu hurriedly said, "You don't want to use anything. Now no one can find it, no one will blame it. It is enough for His Royal Highness to do so."
Miss Jun looked at him.
For him, is Jiuyi out of the city just for prestige? Just to be an emperor to play?
"Mr. Gu, I thought you were the same person as my teacher... Mr. Zhang," she said.
Mr. Gu also looked at her.
"Miss Jun, do you think that if it is Mr. Zhang, will he be here now?" he said with his hand.
Miss Jun was smashed.
Master... According to his habits, he must have already ran.
"I mean he is so calm and beautiful..." she said.
"Oh, my Miss Jun, where the emperor's power changes come to the moon." Mr. Gu interrupted her again and grabbed her arm. "Come on, it's enough, or it's too late, Princess Jiuli." There are also arrangements over there."
Miss Jun grabbed his arm with his backhand.
"There is one thing you think is wrong. We do so much, not for the imperial power," she said.
"One thing you don't think is wrong. I don't want you to do it for the imperial power." Gu said, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die, it makes sense to die, and life has a greater meaning."
Miss Jun looked at him, crossed the oil-fired arrows in the air, and the dark and the dark.
"You are right, but the most important thing is that what Lu Yunqi wants to do is his own business, don't force it to the king," she said.
Whether you are a monarch or a new emperor, it is the will of his own person.
"Huaiwang does not need such a meaning." She went on to say, picking up a long knife that was thrown away from the ground and standing up. "That is just jumping from one cage to another, and living like it, I would rather have him. So die."
Speaking of here, pause.
"Mr. Gu, let's go, Jiuli does not care, she will not go."
Then he turned and went to the side of the king.
Mr. Gu shook his head.
"It seems that I didn't teach well. It's not like him." He groaned and was helpless. "But it's useless to tell me. I just conveyed that Lu Yunqi's people didn't listen to me."
There was an arrow in his voice that hit his hat, and the arrow with fire made his hat suddenly.
Mr. Gu dropped the hat.
"Scared to death," he said, but there was not much fear in his demeanor.
The walls were busy and chaotic, and the hot oil was rolling like rain, but it could not stop the pace of the Golden Soldier. This time, more gold soldiers climbed to the wall than this day.
Numerous people in the city, with their horror and destiny, came to the wall. They held messy weapons in their hands, long knife rifles from officers and men, various kinds of farm tools, and even a broom with only one wooden stick.
This time it is really a dead battle. In any case, Jinbing cannot occupy the city wall.
The screams of the Jinbing outside the city are also endless under the hot oil wood. The Jin soldiers who fell from the ladder are like rain, but there is no Jinbing back, because there is a team of gold soldiers holding a bow at their rear. Once found, the retreat immediately shot.
This time it was also a deadly battle, and it was necessary to attack the city wall anyway.
The evening glow shrouded the earth, and the entire capital was burning.
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"I don't know how the capital is going."
On a city pond, a stern soldier whispered.
Another soldier slammed him with his arm and licked his mouth in one direction.
The soldier looked and saw a small soldier holding a long gun in his tears.
"The family is in the capital." The soldier whispered, "It has been more than 20 days, I am afraid I can't keep it..."
The previous soldier sighed.
"Let's go, don't you say support to see?" he whispered.
"How come, in the past few days, how many Jinbing soldiers have been in the past." The soldier’s face was white. "Let's just this person here, isn't it going to die?"
That is also the case, the soldiers bowed their heads, and suddenly their feet trembled.
They were already familiar with the vibrations. The people on the wall suddenly became nervous, and they tightened the guns and looked out. As they saw the dark and dark sky, some people came and rolled.
Although it is impossible to describe the number of people, the neat march is arrogant.
"There are another golden soldiers coming," said a soldier, "and it looks more fierce than the previous ones."
"This is the end of the capital is really over." Another soldier murmured.
After the completion of the capital, is this big week still to be finished? So what do they do in the future?
The soldiers on the wall looked blank and desperate.
Someone shouted.
"There are golden soldiers coming."
This made a panic on the wall. In the past, Jinbing crossed the border and went straight to the capital. They did not invade them. Is it that the capital is already a cyst, so should Jin Bing do it for them?
The rushing squeaking sounded, but the next moment the soldiers shouted again.
"It seems that it is not a golden soldier!" he shouted.
The soldiers holding the scorpion squatted down and looked at the seven-eighth ride in the twilight. They were sturdy and sturdy, and there was a back flag behind them.
This flag of the armor is exactly the familiar Zhou Bing.
The soldiers on the wall almost burst into tears, and for so many days, they finally saw the same robe.
I don't know if this is the garrison of Jingdong Road, I dare to leave the city.
"Follow the life of He Bo, the fire ordered the troops, and I will help the capital."
The man under the city, Ma Chi, shouted loudly, and lifted the bow in his hand against the wall.
Suddenly, the soldiers on the wall were shocked, and the feather arrow had been shot on the stake.
Under the gate of the city, the officers heard that the sound of the scorpion had already rushed.
"What happened?" they asked nervously.
The soldiers were busy picking up the instructions from the arrow and saying the words of the city gate.
Transfer?
Helping the capital?
The officials looked awkward.
Looking at the order in his hand is indeed the fire order of Qing Hebo.
If you receive a fire order, you will have to listen to the dispatch.
But now who cares about the **** is not hoeing.
"Let's come in and say it." The officials looked at each other and walked to the wall to look down and say aloud.
However, the people under the city gate have already transferred the horse head, but they are ready to go. Obviously, they have done this many times.
"Where are you? How many people are there?" asked the officials.
Upon hearing this, the next person in the city gate turned back and pointed to the back flag behind him.
"We, Qingshan Army." He said loudly.
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(Because I have to go out, I can only go one more in these days. Please swear and read it in one breath, I am sorry.)