Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

"It's getting dark, don't you rest yet? Tomorrow we should be fighting the rebels."

Zhao Cuo stood on the city tower, looking through the night, looking at Su Guan, the head of Qi who seemed within reach.

Suddenly the whistling wind in his ears was disrupted, and a cold and peaceful voice came into his ears, making him look back subconsciously.

What catches the eye is Fairy Shaoyan, who is brighter and clearer than the cool moonlight. Her childish and beautiful jade face is half-shrouded under the moon frost, as delicate and moving as the smoke of peony.

"It's you who came today. I thought An Le would bring Yan'er over here. Are they sleeping in the city?"

Grandpa Zhao unconsciously smiled when he looked at the little beauty.

"The person who came here really disappointed you."

Chu Biezhi snorted coldly.

"What do I mean by that?"

Thief Zhao approached her with a chuckle.

"You are willing to come to see me. I'm so happy that it's too late. I was just pitying myself for dying."

He invented a new idiom casually, but this word was said by General Zhao, so it is an allusion when written in history books.

"You are a sex lover, but you are only ten years old, and you can't live without a woman for a night?"

Xiao Biezhi stared at him with slender eyebrows.

"You have too much prejudice against me."

Zhao Cuo lowered his gaze and stretched out his hand to hold her white and tender catkin.

"I'm not saying that you are only needed physically. Although it is necessary, it is more important to communicate with you spiritually."

The little father-in-law spoke earnestly, before he finished speaking, he lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against her smooth and delicate forehead.

"Can you please stop saying things that give people goosebumps?"

Master Guoshi was unmoved by his sweet words.

She raised her hand in disgust and pushed thief Zhao's chest.

The thief expressed anger at her lack of face.

"You want to hear what I have to say."

He hugged the little national teacher aggressively.

"This seat hopes that you will be quiet, and here is the city wall, so don't mess around."

Chu Biezhi stared at him with a slight frown, she was now held by Zhao Cuo's hands under her armpits, and she was held in the air like a child.

"You can't say that you don't want me to do something. I'm a traitor, and I will do what I can't do."

Zhao Xiaogong said seriously.

"Bastard!"

Chu Guoshi laughed angrily for a while.

"How long do you want to hold this seat?"

"I don't know. Anyway, you came here tonight and you don't want to leave, do you? It doesn't matter how long I want to hold you."

Bandit Zhao spoke rebellious words, and as if coaxing a child, he hugged him and turned around the city wall.

"This seat should have trampled you to death long ago!"

Xiao Biezhi blushed.

She doesn't want to be coaxed like a daughter.

Although, the reason why she maintains her current Shaoyan childish appearance is because the villain really loves the petite and pitiful her.

"If you want to do this now, I can also be killed by the neck."

Zhao Cuo winked at him teasingly.

The master of the state suddenly stretched out his arms and slapped him in the face sullenly.

This big villain must have said something nice, and he didn't know what to use her for a while.

"The night is fine tonight, let's sit on the city wall for a while, and then go back to the house to rest later."

Mr. Zhao gently let her sit on the high wall of the tower.

He himself sat next to the beauty's fragrant shoulder.

The two looked down into the deep darkness.

"This seat should let Yan'er and the others come over."

Chu Biezhi said in a low voice, she lowered her head and glanced at the big hands wrapped around her waist, and occasionally even her own weak ups and downs were grasped by him.

"So you stopped them from coming to find me?"

Zhao wrongly looked at her pink and fair face.

"This seat is also for the great affairs of the family and the country."

Xiao Biezhi said seriously that he was dedicated to the public.

"You are going to fight the rebels in the past few days, or even tomorrow, so you shouldn't spend your energy on women."

"You are still thoughtful."

The little father-in-law nodded.

He didn't expose Master Guoshi's duplicity.

But what she said was not a lie, she really wanted her to have a good rest before the battle, rouge was more tiring than a war horse.

"All in all, you should go to bed early today and stop making trouble."

She said in a light tone.

"No."

Bandit Zhao leaned his head on her weak shoulders.

"You refuse to accompany me on weekdays. I want to watch you more, so I won't sleep tonight."

He deliberately said willful and reckless words in a lazy tone.

"Why don't you listen to what you're talking about?"

Chu Biezhi frowned.

"Xiao Biezhi has never been gentle with me."

Zhao Cuo said in a low voice as if complaining, and the master of the country was stunned for a moment, then became quiet, and lowered his gaze as if he didn't know how to reply.

"Go to sleep...don't make me repeat it."

The little national teacher spoke softly after a long while.

Her performance was still as usual, she seemed to have thought about it for a while, but she still didn't know how to be gentle.

Mr. Zhao didn't make things difficult for her, he got up and jumped off the city wall, picked up the little beauty and went to the bedroom in the tower.

"You have come to accompany me, I will rest early, but it still depends on your performance."

Zhao thief said hateful things.

"Humph~"

Chu Biezhi turned his face away and did not answer.

Zhao Cuo carried her into the room, and the candle was silently lit, lighting up the not-so-spacious bedroom.

He was not in a hurry to start, and after putting down the Banished Fairy in his arms, he poured two cups of tea in a leisurely manner.

"Please use it. You can lick your lower lip first. Let's sit for a while and rest."

The little father-in-law handed the teacup to her.

"understood……"

Xiao Biezhi responded in a low voice.

She sat by the bed and took Zhao thief's tea without moving.

The two sat side by side, drinking light tea in a clean and gentle atmosphere, and gradually held their hands together.

"Are you going to officially start a war with Emperor Yongzhao tomorrow?"

Master Chu asked with thin lips.

"The southern army will attack the city tomorrow."

Zhao Cuo didn't want to have any defense against her.

There will definitely be a battle tomorrow, he doesn't know whether Emperor Fei will choose to fight or stick to the pass, but he just keeps moving forward.

The war had come to an end, and the Six National Congresses had been defeated by him without any suspense. He would be able to return to Beijing before summer came.

"You have to command the troops tomorrow morning, rest, the state affairs are important."

Chu Biezhi's tone was gentle.

"I listen to you."

Mr. Zhao started to say one thing and do another.

He put down the teacup, leaned over and pulled up her pair of petite jade feet wearing light blue embroidered shoes, and placed them on his lap.

Xiao Biezhi was slightly annoyed, and subconsciously wanted to pull her foot back, but the big villain would not let her go at this time.

"Do you still want to wear shoes while sleeping? Don't move, I'll take off your shoes and socks for you."

Zhao thief took off her shoes lightly and skillfully.

One of his favorite interactions is undressing a beauty.

Master Guoshi's little feet are very touching, and delicate blue veins can be seen on Xuenen's insteps, and the delicate sailing socks set off her tender feet.

"Don't take off your full clothes, it's more cute to wear, and it's good for me."

Zhao Cuo said seriously.

Chu Biezhi retracted his feet too lazy to scold her.

Then she was hugged by Mr. Zhao and fell on the couch.

"What are you staring at me for?"

Xiao Biezhi opened his mouth.

She stared intently at the thief who was right in front of her eyes.

Both of them could see their faces in each other's eyes.

"I always feel that I can't watch enough. Of course I have to watch more when I have the chance, is that okay?"

Zhao Cuo put his forehead against her again.

Master Guoshi's childish face is beautiful and beautiful.

He couldn't take his eyes away.

"Do not show you……"

The little national teacher suddenly turned his face to the side.

"Huh? What did you say suddenly? Don't make trouble for no reason."

Mr. Zhao blinked his eyes. He said what he was least qualified to say. He is the one who loves to run amok the most.

"You stare at me every time, is it enough? Don't look at it."

She tossed her smooth black hair over her cheeks.

"I won't get tired of watching it."

Zhao thief stepped forward and kissed her between the eyebrows.

Chubiezhi seemed to relax a little because of his words.

He suddenly realized, if this Tsundere said he wouldn't show his face, was it because he was worried that he would get tired of it?

"Didn't you promise me to rest earlier?"

She then said dissatisfied.

"Yes~"

Zhao Cuo hugged her petite and delicate body tightly in his arms.

"Let's rest, get up early tomorrow, and I can give you my excess energy then..."

The two embraced each other and fell asleep, and the little father-in-law was so energetic the next morning that there was a row of tooth marks from Xiao Biezhi on his shoulders.

Today is a good weather with spring breeze and warmth, but people on the front line can't understand it. There is smoke and dust pavement between the rushing army.

The 25 southern troops assembled at the border of southern Xinjiang. In front of them was the Changsu Pass of Qi State, where Emperor Yongzhao also gathered nearly [-] soldiers.

"Your Majesty, there is a huge difference in the strength of the enemy and us. This battle cannot be confronted head-on with Zhao Bandit."

Above the city tower of Changsu Pass.

Emperor Yongzhao looked at the opposite side with absent-minded eyes.

Before the war started, he could almost see his defeat from the outline of the enemy's position, and everything seemed hopeless.

"Zhao Cuo has a cannon in his hand, and I just stick to the city, but when will I be able to defend it?"

The waste emperor said softly.

Lin Anmin beside him also clenched his fists.

The situation is really bad, everything seems to be over, their failure is doomed.

"General Lin...is there really no room for turning back?"

The young emperor asked in a low voice, dreamily.

His emotions these days are always worrying about gains and losses.

Many times he would think that there is a gap in the strength of the two sides, but it is not impossible for him to win more with less, but when the big battle is in front of him, he loses all confidence.

"Your Majesty, we must never have the idea of ​​giving up. Only by persevering can we seize the opportunity to come back when fate gives us a chance to breathe."

Lin Anmin said after a little silence.

What he said to Emperor Yongzhao was also used to comfort himself.

Now the situation is one-sided, with internal and external troubles, they may die at any time without a place to bury them.

"The city wall of Changsu Pass is extremely strong. It is possible for us to block Zhao thief for half a month or even longer. As long as it is delayed until summer, there will be a chance to turn around."

Lin Anmin said dully, this is his only hope, at present he can't think of any means to contend with Zhao thief.

"Do I have to hold on for another two months?"

Emperor Yongzhao suddenly felt powerless in his heart.

He also knew the power of the Southern Army's General Cannon.

It is true that he still has the land of the Six Kingdoms in his hands, but he can't really be united in times of crisis.

"Wang Ye has not yet reached the end of the road, Qi is lost, we can still retreat to Chu."

Lin Anmin took a deep breath and said.

"As long as there is still one person available in your Majesty's hand, and there is still an inch of land in your hand, you can't despair."

Listening to his words, Emperor Fei felt a rare ripple in Gu Jing Wubo's mood, but this was nothing compared to his despair.

"Then keep it. Bandit Zhao wants my life, but I will not give it to him."

The young emperor closed his eyes and said.

He seemed to be able to hear the sound of footsteps coming from directly ahead that made the earth resound.

The Southern Army finally came, and the 25 troops were already invincible in Dayu except for the Northern Army.

"Your Majesty, please believe that the ancestors of Dayu will protect us! The Queen of Chaos will never be happy forever, and we still have a chance."

"I will not submit to others..."

"boom!"

The war finally started.

Zhao Cuo didn't talk nonsense in the face of Emperor Yongzhao, who was out of the closed city, and directly pushed the artillery onto the field, and the roar of the salvo of the cannons was earth-shattering.

The city wall of Changsu Pass is extremely strong, even artillery can't open the city gate within a day, but with such shocking firepower, Emperor Fei feels that all words are pale.

"Continue to attack tomorrow! Order people to go and urge the Liangjiang navy to take down Wei as soon as possible."

Lord Zhao has high hopes for Liangjiang Navy.

With strong ships and guns, they can easily crush a coastal country.

For several days in succession, the Southern Army was attacking Changsu Pass, and Emperor Yongzhao kept defending the city without a fight.

"General Zhao! A new batch of Leihuo shells from the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau has arrived, and they can be used in the siege battle tomorrow."

"Okay, before dark tomorrow, this general will stand on the top of Changsu Pass with the soldiers."

Zhao Cuo sat upright in the tent of the Chinese army.

The so-called Thunderbolt was his means of winning in the South China Sea battlefield.

The southern army used iron shells to attack the city these days, because he hoped that the Liangjiang navy could quickly capture Wei, so he made a tilt in terms of resources.

……

"Has King Yan not given me a reply yet?"

Emperor Yongzhao's eyes were full of exhaustion.

He sat in the tent and asked Lin Anmin on the right.

The king of Yan returned to the country of Yan without saying a word, he was a thorn in his heart.

"No, but he didn't make any moves, so he shouldn't rebel..."

Lin Anmin took off the tampons from both ears. He was too old, and he couldn't bear the long roar of the artillery.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid Changsu Pass will not be able to hold it in these two days, but it is still expected that we will hold it for four days..."

Before he finished speaking, a soldier walked quickly into the tent with his head down, and handed the brocade box in his hand to Emperor Fei's desk.

The young emperor looked at the word "Wei" on the box and quickly picked it up.

After reading the letter, his face was already pale.

"Wei... is gone!"

When a force has come to an end, it usually begins to disintegrate from within, and the hearts of the people have already dispersed.

In the next few days, Emperor Yongzhao retreated from Changsu Pass, and received bad news one after another because of himself.

First of all, King Yan completely disobeyed his orders, and Chu State, which he planned to retreat to after the fall of Qi State, also began to lose control.