Han Shaoling looked at Sang Yuanyuan in a daze.
Even those soldiers on the battlefield who have experienced many battles, in this purgatory-like environment, it is difficult to remain calm as usual.
For example, You Yingwei is not like a monkey on weekdays.
Except for You Wuming, a lunatic, Han Shaoling really hadn't seen the second person on the underworld battlefield who didn't change his appearance.
Still a woman, a woman who looks very weak.
Han Shaoling read countless people, and at a glance, he knew that this woman was not pretending to be calm, let alone being indifferent after seeing the killing.
'She is the flower of victory that bred prematurely-it should have bloomed after everything is over, with new vitality and hope. 'This thought came up strangely in his mind.
He stared at Sang Yuanyuan in a daze, that easy, ordinary face seemed to emit a dazzling white light at this moment.
Lost, he blurted out to You Wuming and said, "Aren't you thinking about Princess Sang, what's the matter with this woman?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was stunned.
How can anyone rush to be the bastard like this!
Sang Yuanyuan felt that his worldview had been greatly impacted. Her nominal husband is... jealous for her? !
What to do with this!
She blinked blankly.
Until now, she still didn't realize how amazing her composure was.
In fact, such a perverted psychological quality has been tempered by life.
Once she was also a rookie who couldn't speak a word from a guilty conscience to the soles of her feet under the spotlight. She gritted her teeth, defeated herself bit by bit, killing the weakness and withdrawal of her heart one by one, until she was reborn.
After gaining popularity, it is accompanied by all kinds of venomous abuse, irresponsible malicious speculation and defamation, frame-up, betrayal, betrayal...Tear off that gorgeous star halo, and what is hidden underneath is mortal.
The more you climb, the stronger the wind and frost.
No one is naturally accustomed to these.
Countless people fell on the thorny road leading to the red carpet.
And Sang Yuanyuan was the king who had the last laugh.
Under the soft shell, the heart is already indestructible like a diamond.
When she arrived on this hellish battlefield, she did have horror in her heart, and her body would shudder slightly, but she had long been accustomed to hiding everything deep under the tranquil water surface, preventing the audience from detecting any clues.
Now, her body is filled with the vitality of the wood spirit, and her straight back is more tenacious, and there is still lifelessness behind her-he is a lunatic, a killing machine, but on the battlefield, he is Her most solid backing and backing.
All this made her fearless.
She was slightly confused and blinked.
Han Shaoling suddenly realized his gaffe and gaffe.
His eyes flashed heavily, and there was a clear annoyance.
He waved his hand and said: "You go first, I will lead the army behind."
You Wuming was not polite with him, with a smirk, deliberately stuck to Han Shaoling, and passed him on the side where there was no vomit.
Han Shaoling unconsciously cast the lingering light on Sang Yuan's body.
He saw this woman on the city wall yesterday, but at the time he didn't care too much-staying in such a high place and being protected by the army, everyone was so calm.
When Meng Wuyou was in the city, he also tried every means to go out of the city to play without fear. He got into trouble yesterday, and today he clamored to come out with him to learn to slay demons... He felt that his head might have been kicked by a donkey before he brought her out.
Her pale little face and the teardrops in the corners of her eyes also gave him a bit of pity and pity, but now seeing this indifferent woman, the worry-free tenderness in his heart suddenly vanished.
Only complaining-prefers to be aggressive and embarrassing.
He couldn't help but looked back, then glanced at the pliable figure.
Why, why can this lunatic You Wuming find such a good woman? It is simply a violent thing.
Although it is impossible to see through the true appearance under the disguise, Han Shaoling is sure that this woman must be a peerless beauty.
He didn't expect that this woman who made him disappointed at first sight was actually Sang Yuanyuan.
He didn't even expect that the so-called'love at first sight' was actually just being too sane on the battlefield. When he first saw such a peaceful woman, his mind was shocked too much, which stimulated the effect of the concentric bond.
He mistaken it for love.
You Wuming took the lead and left the city gate.
The earth was trembling faintly, and the eyes were full of scarlet red. The army of You and Han Erzhou reaped frantically under the Great Wall. The wall was dangerously saved. Rows of arrows began to shoot, and the wave of Underworld was pushed away step by step, and everything was renewed. in Apple pie order.
But this moment is the most dangerous moment.
The tide of the underworld between the inner and outer Great Walls has not been defeated, and when the'tail whistle' arrives, the unsettled line of defense will surely encounter an overwhelming impact.
You Wuming and Han Shaoling made a decision at the same time—withdraw. Relying on the inner Great Wall to survive the'tail whistle'.
At this moment, something happened.
The inner city gate that should have been opened was strangely closed. The main forces of the retreating two states squeezed outside the city gate, and the formation was slightly chaotic.
Han Shaoling broke ten jade slips in succession, but the opposite was still silent.
The arrow rain also stopped. The city was empty, as if it had become an unmanned ghost city in one breath.
"What's the matter!" The army trapped between the two Great Walls gathered to their king, and between these ten thousand peaks, two isolated islands were condensed.
'Tail Xiao' is coming! If you can't enter the inner Great Wall, there is only the buffer zone of the underworld, and you will definitely encounter the disaster of extinction.
On the inner Great Wall, a flag slowly stood up.
mulberry.
At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan felt that all his blood was cold, and a terrifying cold current surged from the soles of his feet, hitting his heart directly.
A line of cold words came to mind—
'The king of Sangzhou and his son led an army across the border, surprise attacking You Wu Ming, causing him to suffer from the enemy, almost putting him to death. Han Shaoling, who was walking with You Wuming, was also seriously injured. '
Was it such an opportunity
You Wuming leaned over and covered Sang Yuan's ear, his voice sounded a bit excited: "Little Sangguo, your people are here to save you."
"Impossible." Sang heard his stiff voice from far away, "Something must be wrong."
She has confessed to Linggu and the others, asking them to persuade King Sangzhou not to mess around.
If the king of Sangzhou still took Julinguan to vent her anger, then she would understand it, but she was in vain for the safety of the entire cloud, stabbed the monarchs of Han and You from the back, and then left the city. Cause a catastrophe...
This is never possible!
Sang Yuan's heart was bright.
This is impossible! Even if Sang died far away, and his father and brother wanted to kill You Yingyue to avenge her, it was absolutely impossible to do such a despicable thing! They are not the scraps of paper mentioned in the book, but the heroic heroes!
Even if he hadn't met, Sang Yuanyuan dared to pat his chest to pack a ticket. King Sangzhou and Shizi would never act like this!
She turned around hurriedly, grabbed the front of You Wuming, her eyes flashed: "I must contact my father."
He bowed his head and looked at her for unknown reasons.
After watching for a while, she suddenly pecked her forehead.
"you… "
He laughed, drove her away from the crowd, and came to a quiet place with only Underworld, and put a jade slip in her palm.
He skimmed off his mount and danced his sword leisurely beside her, opening up a small safe and undisturbed space for her.
Sang Yuanyuan hurriedly crushed the jade slip.
"Girlfriend?!!!"
"Father, where are you?"
The king of Sangzhou sighed for a long time, with a simple smile in his voice: "Where can I be? I am in a hurry at home! Your brother will not let you contact you, for fear that your unsafe situation will cause you trouble. Hurry up and change your position. Tell Dad, your uncle will pick you up now!"
Sang Yuanyuan's heart was pounding: "It was Uncle Wang who brought people into Hanzhou?!"
"Hey," Sangzhou Wang replied, "Your uncle ordered 30,000 people, and he patted his chest to promise me that he will get you back."
Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath: "Father, listen, Uncle Wang has rebelled. He took people and shut all the main forces of Han and You Zhou out of the Great Wall. The'tail whistle' is coming, we support It won’t be too long! You immediately send troops to fight the rebellion and save me. Don’t contact Uncle Wang, lest he jumps the wall and kills me!"
There were bursts of unbelievable anger from the opposite side of the jade slip.
"Okay, daddy," said the sound of a fall, "father, let's call your brother, let's go, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, daddy will come to help, save you!"
The voice was crying.
The piercing wailing of the underworld broke through the jade slip, and the king of Sangzhou could not believe it.
"You Wuming." Sang Yuanyuan called.
He flew behind her, still looking indifferent.
"Didn't you say that Wang Shu and his cousin are from Han Shaoling?" Sang Yuan asked, "His people, why do you want to cheat him?"
You Wuming blinked innocently, and shrugged: "You ask me, who am I asking?"
He raised his hand and tapped his forehead with the side of his index finger: "Maybe they have a problem with their head?"
Sang Yuanyuan also knew that this was not the time to care about this, she inhaled, and said: "Shrink your defenses. After a day and a half, my father will come to help."
Marching at the fastest speed, from the Sang border to the western border of Hanzhou, it takes one and a half days.
"Little Sangguo," the smirk on You Wuming's face faded, "Why should I put my head in your hands?"
On the other side, Han Shaoling's men and horses have moved. They moved slowly to the north, planning to enter through the northern gate a hundred miles away.
In the overwhelming tide of the underworld, the army is struggling, like sinking in a quagmire.
The march will reveal many flaws, and in a blink of an eye, countless soldiers have been thrown down by the underworld.
Sang Yuan could foresee the next miserable scene—when the tail whistle strikes, the army will suffer even more casualties. The almost completely wiped out troops have finally moved to the next pass. Waiting for them is the reaper with a good time.
Since King Sangzhou's younger brother has rebelled, he will definitely not have any scruples. He will lead the people and follow the prey fled in embarrassment leisurely on the wall, waiting for them to enter the firing range, and give a fatal blow.
This is the case in the book, but the charge was ultimately deducted by the king of Sangzhou.
You Wuming stared at Sang Yuanyuan with a pair of black eyes, staring at her hairy.
Finally, he said leisurely: "Han Shaoling can do things like fleeing with his tail sandwiched, but I can't. Then go to the wall and defend."
Sang Yuanyuan's heart was joyful and sinking.
The good thing is that he is willing to believe her, and the good thing is that she is not sure whether she can survive a day and a half safely.
There is still a chance to escape, stay here, if something happens to King Sangzhou, or the line of defense is broken, he will definitely die.
"It's okay," he grabbed her shoulders affectionately, his voice brisk, "If there is something good or bad, I will kill you to sacrifice the flag before leaving. The blood of the small sangguo is so fragrant, and if you sacrifice the flag, you will bless me. A big win."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
She believed this, and if she couldn't stand it up, this man would kill her himself, and would never let her die in the hands of something else.
By the way, offering a flag is not wasteful.