The Concubine is Difficult to Provoke: Your Highness, Please Give In

Chapter 102: Meet the enemy

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"Uncle, uncle..." It took a long time for Jin Jiulan to recover, crying all the way into the Guan.

Jin Jiulan ran all the way and ran around without a purpose. She fell down several times on the road. When the soldiers inside saw her, they all rushed to give way.

Jin Jiuying and the soldier followed closely behind, fearing that something might happen to her because of her excessive sadness.

Before Zhu Guoli was alive, he loved Jin Jiulan and Jin Jiuying very much. Every time he went back, he would leave him aside no matter what major events, so he went to see their sisters first, so he naturally left a good impression on Jin Jiulan.

Jin Zhe didn't love them, which made the two sisters care more about the uncle's love.

After entering the city, under the leadership of the soldiers, he quickly found the place where the remains of Zhu Guoli were placed.

Jin Jiulan was lying on the coffin, crying faintly, while Jin Jiuying stood beside her, quietly clenching her fists.

Without sleeping one night, Jin Jiulan cried for a long time, until she couldn't cry, Jin Jiuying also knelt and burned some paper money for Zhu Guoli, and then she went to comfort Jin Jiulan.

"Xiaolan, don't cry. Uncle wouldn't want to see us like this." Jin Jiuying reached out and held Jin Jiulan, turned her head and glanced out the window, there was already Meng Mengliang outside.

Didn't Xue Yinfei put down his words to attack the city today, then he will definitely come, then they had better prepare a'present' for him now, and then'greet' him well.

"But, uncle, he... ooh... he's gone... what do we... do? ooh..."

Jin Jiulan turned her head and lay in Jin Jiuying's arms, crying and trembling, and her speech was not smooth.

"We'll avenge him." Jin Jiuying said with a firm and serious tone looking outside.

There is anger in Jin Jiuying’s eyes. Although she and Zhu Guoli are not very close to each other, she thinks that there are not many relatives here, and Zhu Guoli is one of the few people who care about her, but now She was a little angry when she was killed.

The wind was raging outside, and the snow on the ground was swept up by the wind and mixed with the snowflakes falling from the sky. The snowflakes all over the sky formed a white mist, and it was too far away.

"The first team is responsible for covering, the second team is responsible for ambushing in this position, intercepting them to retreat, and the third team is here, responsible for attacking those who fled, the first..."

Jin Jiuying called out all the soldiers, ordered them to list the team, and then arranged tasks for them, but she took a team of soldiers to stay in the barracks.

When calling for battle outside, Jin Jiuying arranged another team for Jin Jiulan and asked her to guard the barracks. She personally took the troops who had been arranged to stay behind to meet her.

Ye Zhaoyang sent someone a secret letter saying that he would personally lead the troops to support him in the next few days, and with him was Prince Liu, who was Liu Yang's father.

There are not too many people here, and most of them are either injured or disabled. Jin Jiuying has arranged all of them to go to the battlefield. The injuries are severe, except for those who can't move. Other basic tasks are arranged.

Outside the city gate, there was a backlog of white snow, and in a vast expanse of snow, the clothes of the teams on both sides were very obvious, and the number of people on both sides was very different.

This is a joke. Xue Yinfei's kingdom, Fan Yue, is less than one-third of Shengyuan, but now on the battlefield, the two soldiers are facing each other, but there are so many less opponents.

Jin Jiuying even wondered whether Shengyuan had only an empty city, whether the vast land was no longer populated, and where all the soldiers they enlisted were arranged to go.

"Hahaha, just a few make up, and dare to come out to fight, it's amazing."

As soon as Jin Jiuying took the soldiers out of the city, the general opposite began to laugh at them.

He was still hidden in the middle of the team, and when he heard those words, he patted his stomach and walked out of the team.

"All of us are elites, all of them are one in a thousand." Jin Jiuying's saber in her hand pointed horizontally to the ground, a flash of chill in her eyes.

She didn't know the person who came across. Xue Yinfei didn't come here personally. It seemed that the defeated generals here disdain for him to go out in person.

"Hahaha, elite? Still a woman, are you an elite on the battlefield, or an elite on the bed?"

This person is not a good thing. When he sees Jin Jiuying, his eyes become wrong, and his words take advantage of all kinds of words.

Jin Jiuying was enraged by this person, turned her head fiercely, and looked at him with cold eyes. The sword in her hand suddenly swung, and a dart flew out of the hilt unknowingly.

"Which..."

"General, be careful..."

There was a sound of hard objects penetrating through the air, and the general was still laughing and leaning forward and backwards. The soldiers below saw the darts reaching his chest, reminding him that it was a bit late.

Because of his own laughter, the general covered up the sound of darts passing through the air, only to find out when the darts arrived in front of him.

"Use hidden weapons?" Seeing the darts, the general was angry, but at this moment he didn't have time to speak, so he leaned back and avoided the darts and stabbed him in the chest.

But because of the tightness, the dart still scratched him and scratched his cheek.

But this did not stop the speed of the darts, and the darts brushed his face, and then rushed straight into his soldiers.

"Hide, avoid..." Someone in the group of soldiers screamed in panic, and some were waving with swords.

After the dart scratched three people, it was hit by a soldier's knife, but this dart was very special.

A piece of smoke instantly spread among Fan Yue's soldiers, and for a while, the sky was dark and chaos there.

"Kill..." Jin Jiu Shadow Sword pointed at the soldier over there and yelled. Following her voice, a dozen people followed her and rushed over there, but the others were told by her in advance and stood still. Didn't move.

The smoke looked like a special favor to Fan Yue soldiers, hovering over their heads, not rising or leaving, but would move left and right with their footsteps.

When Jin Jiuying rushed over with someone, the general who insulted her had fallen to the ground, his eyes straightened, and foam was spitting out of his mouth.

"Kill..." In the opposing team, Jin Jiuying deliberately repeated that sentence again. The soldiers over there who had fled in a panic suddenly lost their positions. Hearing the sound of the sword, he even wielded the sword to chop left and right.

In less than half an hour, the smoke over there dispersed, and the people on the ground that had fallen to the ground were sloppy, with straight eyes and foaming at the mouth, looking very strange and terrifying.

Fan Yue came today. Few of them fled back, and they were still embarrassed. There were even a lot of people who fell poisonously halfway through. Only a few found something wrong at the beginning, took off their clothes, and caught them. With snow in his mouth, he ran away with his clothes covering his nose.