Chapter 833: Lost

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. "What, Yancheng is lost? How can it be! Wind slapped on the table and stared incredulously at the white letter in his hand.

The words on it did not disappear because of his glare.

"Yancheng was lost, and King Yu and Princess Yu were both injured." Jiang Shiya stretched her neck to look over, and saw such a line of words.

His face instantly turned pale, how could this be.

"King Yu and Princess Yu's kung fu are very good, and their hands are poisonous and aggressive, they shouldn't be." Jiang Shiya muttered to herself.

The bamboo spear made by Princess Yu that fired very far, she had also seen the power.

What's more, there is also a super explosive artillery.

How could Yancheng be lost!

"yes, how could it be lost, how could it be." Wind in the flow felt that someone must have spread this nonsense, it must be.

It's just some small tribes on the border, even if you add the group of wizards in Fan Xiguo, it won't be a climate.

How could they let King Yu fail for the second time.

They lost, and when will this battle be fought, my mother's illness can't wait.

Jiang Shiya naturally thought of this, walked over and patted Feng Zhongliu's shoulder: "Don't worry, don't worry, there must be a way." โ€

"Xiao Baozi, I won't stop tonight, I'll go to Yancheng overnight to see the situation, you wait for me here obediently, I will let the secret guard stay to protect you." Wind in the middle stood up.

This war can't be delayed, let alone lost, and the woman in Song Yi is not anyone's illness.

What's more, if King Yu is miserable, Xiao Baozi is probably not in the mood to marry him, he doesn't want to wait too long.

"Then you have to be careful." Jiang Shiya coquettishly hugged his waist.

"Don't worry, without your trouble, I can come and go freely, who can trap me." The wind is not ashamed.

Jiang Shiya muttered in a low voice: "I wasn't arrested by King Yu in the palace that time." โ€

The wind heard it, and scraped her nose with punishment; "Do you bury your husband like this, punish you for calling your husband twice."

Jiang Shiya's face was slightly pale, her cheeks were red, and she glanced at him coquettishly: "Don't scream, don't scream, and don't get married, so you don't have to be so embarrassed." โ€

Feng Zhongliu lowered his head and grabbed her small mouth and gnawed twice: "Don't scream, don't scream." ใ€ๆ„›โ†‘ๅŽปโ–ณๅฐโ†“่ชชโ–ณ็ถฒ Qu ใ€‘"

gnawed on the little bun's lips, so he had to shout delicately: "Husband, husband, don't gnaw, it hurts." โ€

"Good, the little mouth is so good, I'm going, you can sleep in peace." The wind picked her up and put her on the bed, covered her with a small blanket, and turned to go out.

Jiang Shiya watched his figure disappear at the door, stretched out her fingers and stroked her lips, and covered her head in the small blanket.

Why is it the same kiss, there was no such heart-pounding feeling as it is now, and now it feels sweet to touch it.

Then she sighed again, how did Princess Yu do it, and why did they lose the battle.

Last time, I was betrayed by the fine work.,What is the reason for this time?

Feng Zhongliu took two subordinates and hurried to Yancheng overnight.

Yancheng at night, the city wall is bright, and the air is still filled with the smell of blood.

Feng Zhongliu took his subordinates around the city wall, found a place with few guards and jumped onto the city wall.

In the city, it is orderly, the protection is still tight, and the soldiers guarding are also dedicated.

After those small tribes seized Yancheng, could they still govern Yancheng so well and so quickly?

Wind in the middle finds the county guard's mansion and rendezvouses with the spies of the Falling Sky Pavilion at the back door.

"What the hell is going on, how could King Yu and Princess Yu be defeated, and what are they now?"

Let's not talk about King Yu, he grew up in the military camp since he was a child, leading soldiers like a god, and was praised as the god of war.

Even the defense of Yancheng, which was shaped like an iron bucket, could not have been broken so quickly.

"King Yu and Princess Yu retreated thirty miles to the north." The spy was short and bowed his head and replied respectfully.

"Retreat there?" Feng Zhongliu was shocked again, what did the couple think, the north used to be Yan Guo, they were not afraid that Yan Guo would collude together and let him bear the enemy!

"It is estimated that Yancheng was lost, and they were about to tear up the tribe's lair, so they fled there with their troops, and the people in the tribe did not dare to chase after them."

"Let's not talk about that, who made them defeated."

"A soldier." The sound of the spy wafted in the night wind.

"A soldier? How many people? Wind in the middle frowned.

"Hundred soldiers, and it was a night attack, last night, the night attacked King Yu and Princess Yu, captured them alive, and burned grain and grass." The spy said cautiously.

The wind is in the middle of the wind, when did King Yu become so poor that he was attacked by someone.

His martial arts are on par with himself.

"In that team, there is a person whose martial arts are at the peak, and I can't see how he made a move."

The spy remembered the discussion in the county guard's mansion this morning, and his heart trembled, there were such terrible human beings in this world.

"Where did that army come from?" Feng Zhongliu was also a little worried in his heart, it turned out that it was neither a meticulous work nor a strategy, but a direct killing and slapping in the face.

King Yu's current face must be ugly and can be adjusted.

Feng Zhongliu guessed well, and King Yu is now eager to lift all the tents.

His chest was still wrapped in gauze, and his eyes were full of distress when he looked at Hua Resheng, who was lying on the bed with a pale face: "Daughter-in-law, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I will definitely kill them to vent your hatred." โ€

Hua Chongsheng opened his eyes weakly: "Don't blame yourself, you can only say that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. โ€

Hua was also hated by rebirth, she had poisoned countless times in her life, and she had planted it several times in her best things in ancient times.

This time, even the land was lost.

It's really shameless to see the Jiangdong fathers thousands of years later.

Passing through his predecessors, he spent so much effort to get her here to stop the chaos in the world, and it seems that he has a problem with his vision of people.

"Where did that man come from?" Jun Ran, who was standing on the side, also looked resentful, in the end he was too light on the enemy, he never thought that such a martial arts army would emerge.

"Could it be the ghost talisman in Duan Scarlet's hand?" Jun Ran stabbed a bold guess.

King's Landing hesitated: "Scarlet Silk won't give them the ghost talisman, right?" โ€

"If it's really a ghost rune soldier, what does that Duan Wang think, he actually handed over such a powerful ghost rune to Duan Feisi, he really cut off his meridians!" When Hua Chongsheng heard this, he already gritted his teeth.

"No, it shouldn't be a ghost talisman." King's Landing couldn't help but roar, his face dark as charcoal.

Can he admit that he fought a war and finally failed to defend the city because of a wrong decision made by his blood father.

It's better to stab him.

Jun Ran Thorn glanced at him pitifully: "You wanted to get the ghost talisman so much, so you naturally knew how powerful he was." "Reading, a better reading experience.