The Villain Slaps The Protagonist’s Halo - Chapter 81
When Shi Chen came back, the generals hurried out and rolled out.
Nie Jia lost her smile and waved Xuan Jia beside him to Shi Chen.
General Shi Chenchong’s embarrassed back raised his fist before putting down the door curtain, carrying the food back to Nie Jia and feeding him a delicious meal.
The two gossiped. After eating, Nie Jia’s physical strength recovered almost, and Shi Chen led him out of bed and took a walk in the military camp. The two of them had countless words to say, and no one followed them, holding hands and gossiping. All the soldiers encountered along the way were devoutly worshipped.
“The power of faith is very powerful. Zhao Wu hurt the battle.” Shi Chenmo took Nie Jia’s fingertips and took Nie Jia for a walk along the cool Qilin River to digest.
“Qi Jinyu is still in my hands, of course he can’t win.” Nie Jia smiled, looked up at Shi Chen’s profile, and gently said, “You don’t seem to be the same as when you were a kid.”
Shi Chen leaned against a big rock by the river, brought Nie Jiala over and hugged him, and put a chin on his shoulder with a chin, like a big dog who was not full. “You are different from when you were a kid.”
Nie Jia pursed her lips slightly in a guilty conscience, lying on his shoulders without speaking, only to feel the gentle embrace of his waist, and a low voice rang in his ears, “My big baby will finally bite Now. ”
Saying that the big hand was clenched behind Nie Jia, a look of comfort to the old father.
Nie Jia finally smiled comfortably, turned his head to chew on Shi Chen’s face, and said softly, “I love you.”
Shi Chen looked at him, “Not enough, say two more words.”
Nie Jia murmured on his shoulder for half a night.
When the two sides of the Qilin River were full of affection, Jun Changyue was sent back to Kaixuan City to be held there. After all, the king did not order to kill him. He did n’t know how to execute. Being served deliciously and deliciously, but can’t step out of the door.
He was in a hurry, and now people’s hearts are missing him and he is not worried about himself. What he is worried about is Sikong Han who is far away from Zhuolu. Who would have thought that his brother’s blood would have such an effect, pulling life out of hell. Now both Triumph City and the Northwest Army regard him as a true dragon, and the name Si Konghan has long been forgotten, but none of them can be known.
What should I do……
The chief changyue stayed up all night and was so anxious that his throat got angry. At this time, there were no people available around him. In the afternoon, he deceived a servant in the Northwest Palace to find a carrier pigeon. After a few simple descriptions, the carrier pigeon was released with all his hopes.
But before the white homing pigeon flew northwest of the palace, he was slammed into the heart by a black quiver, and fell straight in the face of Jun Changyue.
Xuanjia Laojiu withdrew his arm and put his sleeves down blankly to cover the delicate organ on his wrist.
Ji Jiarong, who walked over to pick up the dead pigeon, looked at him with Martian seeds in his eyes.
Jun Changyue’s face was pale, and she stepped back suddenly to close the door. There was a door in every room, which could stop Ji Jiarong, General Guide kicked up with a kick, scared Jun Changyue screamed, and his liver and gall were cracked.
“I really can’t understand, you are a quiet king, and the king has always loved you so much. Why do you have to do such a wolf-hearted thing, collude with the anti-thief, and seek to usurp the throne. Is the king good enough for you?” Ji Jiarong was angry. He threw the dead pigeon at the feet of Jun Changyue.
Jun Changyue was calmed down, and the queen hid, and said nothing.
“If it wasn’t for the King who didn’t plan to deal with you, I would definitely cut you!” Ji Jiarong said angrily.
“He just saved 800 people …” Jun Changyue said unwillingly: “But do you know how many people he killed?”
“People who commit rebellion are naturally damn.” Ji Jiarong stepped forward, obviously a beautiful woman, but the tiger’s spirit was shocked and the king Chang Yue retreated, “You are not qualified to judge the king, you are the king Grows safely under the wings of the wing, when the young king was even for your legs, even if the king is the most venomous and evil person in the world, you are not qualified to blame one or two. White-eyed wolves like you will be skinned in Triumph City cramp!”
Jun Changyue looked at the dead pigeons on the ground and did not speak. Ji Jiarong ordered the staff to kill the servant who found him a pigeon. The county master had not returned for a long time, and he was angry when he came back. Whether you are still used to life in the military.
In the evening, Jun Changyue’s letter to Si Konghan was delivered to Nie Jia.
Nie Jia showed it with two fingers, glanced at it and burned it with a candlestick.
“Is the King a King of Peace?” Ji Jia couldn’t bear to ask. She really didn’t know what the King still kept the white-eyed wolf.
“People are dead, they have nothing.” Nie Jia said lightly.
Ji Jiarong didn’t understand very well, but she didn’t speak in a funny way.
Shi Chen went to the Tieqi Army to inspect Nie Jia. At this time, he was not in the king’s tent. General Yun Yu boldly said, “King, Weichen has some doubts and we don’t know what to say.”
“Don’t talk about it if you think it’s inappropriate.” Nie Jia said.
General Yun Yu stuck his neck and said, “The Weichen must have said it. On that day, the king was comatose, and Weichen and others worried about the dragon’s body, but they were blocked outside by the time commander, but the military doctors were not allowed to enter. Weichen thought Is n’t the king too decentralized to the time commander? If one day the commander becomes the second Sikong Han, if he wants to do something to the king, I ’m afraid Weichen will not know. ”
After Nie Jia heard it, the smile on her lips was not sober, but full of sweetness that could not be concealed.
“Blind worry, you will not react if you react, go out, Shi Chen will come back soon, beware he beats you.” Nie Jia said.
General Yun Yu wanted to say something more, and when he heard that, he stood up and ran away.
Ji Jia couldn’t bear to laugh: “Wei Chen resigned.”
When I went out, I just met the long figure walking under the night, with the scorching deterrence of the sun. If he is an enemy, he will surely fall to the ground.
Ji Jiarong gave way, Shi Chen did n’t even notice her, his wife was full of heart and lungs, holding a bag of wild fruits in his hands and rushing into the king ’s tent, yelling happily: “Jia Jia I found it in the woods This, do you think it’s poisonous? ”
The king’s low voice followed: “Aren’t you going to inspect?”
“Having missed you halfway back.”
Ji Jiarong shook his head with a smile and followed the footsteps of General Yun Yu.
At this time, Zhao Wu injured his soldiers and rushed to Lutai, and the war was triggered immediately.
Not long after the news of Zhuolu City’s fall came from Qingyaoguan, the former left pioneer Du Yuxian and Qing Guogong colluded in rebellion, taking advantage of the King Wang Zhengzheng to have won Zhuolu City. At this time, the generals discovered that the grain and grass were about to run out, and the army’s grain and grass had been cut off for a long time.
When the news spread throughout the barracks, the army was vaguely panic, but more angry.
Nie Jia personally boarded the beacon tower to speak, standing under the banner of the flying king. Leng Su’s voice spread throughout the army: “If the grain and grass are exhausted, if you can’t take Lutai, you will die. Put your beliefs aside, now I just You draw your sword and fight for me! ”
He seemed not to be the king of Yan Kingdom at this time, but the founder of the commanding army.
The whole army watched their faith, and the roar shook the city of triumph.
Zhao Wuxing finally couldn’t hold back the army and called out to the battlefield. From a distance, it was all black crushed heads.
Nie Jia escorted Qi Jinyu, who had been in a state of mental breakdown for several days, to the front and arrogantly called: “Where is Zhao Wu hurt? Come to take your master home!”
Speaking of riding on the horse, he kicked Qi Jinyu’s back and shoulders. Qi Jinyu almost stumbled and stumbled forward for several steps.
Nie Jiadao: “Go away.”
Qi Jinyu was not tied. He turned to look at the tyrant of Yan Guo in horror. He was short of breath and was afraid. Then he turned his head and walked toward Qi Jun. He walked stiffly, and saw a dark shadow on the opposite horse dashing forward for a short break, knowing that it was General Zhao Wu hurt, but he was not half surprised, and only had panic and daze in his heart.
Will the tyrant really let him go so easily?
Qi Jinyu had already walked a while when he thought this way. He suddenly felt a pain in his calf and looked down blankly. A black feather arrow was inserted at his feet, and a wound was being drawn in the calf and he was bleeding. Turning his head at a loss, he saw the tyrant inadvertently took a new arrow and placed it on the string, aiming at himself with a full bow.
At this moment, Qi Jinyu understood his intentions, and suddenly his liver and gallbladder were split, screaming in panic, pulled his leg away and ran to Zhao Wu hurt.
Zhao Wushang was so furious when the first arrow was fired that he went directly to the saviour and went to the Savior.
“The general is back! Don’t be fooled!” The military commander shouted, but Zhao Wu hurt had rushed out like an arrow from the string.
The army commander ordered his soldiers to accompany him, hoping that the general would return to His Royal Highness in time.
Seventeen or eight people rushed across from the opposite side, Nie Jia frowned unpleasantly, “It’s a hindrance.” He let go of his arrow and shot directly into Qi Jinyu’s shoulders, taking him down on the ground without knowing his life .
“His Royal Highness Prince!” Zhao Wu wounded roaringly, pumping blood from the war horse to the battlefield, and calculating the distance a little bit.
“I’ll give it to you, and clean up the garbage.” Shi Chen squeezed the horse’s belly, and slowly pulled out the waist Shura knife, greeted him alone.
Qi Jinyu shouted in pain, and the death he pursued so hard that he finally recovered completely, with an arrow on his shoulder, and ran to Zhao Wu hurt regardless of blood flow.
Too far, Nie Jia shot an arrow, throwing the bow and arrow in his hand and taking the crossbow. He spread the crossbow and re-targeted Qi Jinyu’s figure.
He was getting closer to Zhao Wu injury, no, it was Zhao Wu injury getting closer.
Zhao Wushang’s war horse erupted at an unimaginable speed in a short time, and Nie Jia’s arrows also penetrated his heart when Zhao Wushang was only one step away from Qi Jinyu.
Both were stunned, Qi Jinyu spurted a blood mist, looked down dumbly at the blood hole in his chest, and then fell straight back.
“Prince! Prince !!!” Zhao Wu injury jumped off the battle horse and ran to knees next to Qi Jinyu to support him, breathing tremblingly against the blood hole in his chest.
“General, save me, save me …” Qi Jinyu finished speaking in a word, his throat twitched violently, and then stretched his legs and returned to Xitian.
“Prince? Prince!” Zhao Wusheng snarled, finally confirming the death of Prince Qi Jinyu of Qi State.
He stared at Yan Guo’s tyrant with blood, and saw a brutal bloodthirsty black robe boy with an evil smile on his lips.
Zhao Wushang was irritated so hard that he did n’t even notice that the dozen or so generals around him were covered in corpses in the blink of an eye. Supporting the chin on the horse’s head, wiped the blood from the knife on his leg with one hand, and when the young tyrant came, he threw the clean Shura knife away and chuckled: “Play.”
“Jun Changsheng, the entire Yan Kingdom will pay the price for your actions!” Zhao Wuxing respectfully laid Qi Jinyu’s body flat, and then stood up, his eyes full of **** killing intent.
Nie Jiayue dismounted and smiled: “I heard that you are the first general of the five great powers. Pull out your sword and let me know.”