The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 396 Chapter 395: Destruction of the East
At dawn the next day, taking advantage of the warm sun rising, Yun Ranyue led an army of [-] to strike first.

The [-] corpses facing the east are afraid of the sun, and Da Jin took the lead, turning defeat into victory.

In one go, the morale of the Jin army was greatly boosted, and they took advantage of the victory to pursue and attack the enemy Huanglong.

After three consecutive days of fighting, Da Jin regained the seven lost cities.

On the fourth day, the Jin Dynasty turned against the hosts, broke through the defense line of the east border, and the army approached the imperial capital.

On the fifth day, Donglin's army was shaken and people panicked. The Donglin empress sent her to march in person.

On the city wall tens of meters away, Wan Qiqianlong wore a bright yellow dragon robe, solemn and majestic. After leaving Dajin for many days, her face was still beautiful and young. Ming, she will also make secret medicine to keep her face unchanged.

Wan Chengqianlong's beautiful eyes were sharp, staring at the black army under the city, and coldly glanced at the leader Yun Ranyue, he had to admire this man's wisdom and courage.

"As expected of the Imperial Master of the Great Jin Dynasty, in just a few days, I wiped out my army of [-] corpses and sent troops to the east of the city," she sneered, "It seems that Jing Yuanzhao's trash has already been defeated by you!" .”

Originally, she and Jing Yuanzhao had already planned to cooperate with each other. If Jing Yuanzhao succeeded in forcing the palace, then they would work together to take down Yunranyue in one fell swoop.

Now it seems that Jing Yuanzhao has forced the palace to fail.

Yun Ranyue raised her eyes lightly: "Whether the Empress Donglin will surrender or fight."

Just a few words, not angry but powerful, and domineering.

After four consecutive days of fighting, amidst the flames of war and the bloody wind, Yun Ranyue's snow clothes were still as clean as white snow, not stained with a drop of blood or dust.

Wan Qiqianlong laughed loudly: "Yun Ranyue, I have 30 troops, and you only have [-] troops. Why should I let me surrender, and why should I not fight!"

One hundred thousand against 30, how could Yun Ranyue have the confidence to shout!

Yun Ranyue's clear eyes were shallow, and she curled her lips calmly: "One hundred thousand to 30 is enough."

Wan Qiqianlong snorted coldly: "You are not ashamed to speak big!"

She squinted her beautiful eyes, saw a carriage beside Yun Ranyue, and sneered with red lips: "It seems that you have brought all the little apprentices here, and you are not afraid of her being buried in our east."

Yun Ranyue flicked her sleeves: "With me here, naturally I won't let you get close to her."

Bixi on the carriage turned her head and said to Nan Zhuohua inside: "Your master is really kind to you."

After not hearing a response for a while, Bixi opened the curtain and saw Nan Zhuohua asleep in the carriage.

After a few days of getting along, Bixi has also figured out Nan Zhuohua's habits, besides sleeping, he just sleeps, as if he can't wake up all day long.

Originally, Yun Ranyue wanted Nan Zhuohua to stay in Nanguan County, but Nan Zhuohua wanted to follow him, Yun Ranyue had no choice but to let her follow him.

Bixi was bored staying in Nanguan County, so she followed Nan Zhuohua.

"Before the battle, I would like to invite Empress Donglin to meet someone," Yun Ranyue waved her hand, and Ling Po brought someone from behind.

The man had messy white hair, a stooped body, skinny as a stick, his skin was shriveled like dry bark, and his face was covered with wrinkles.

Looking at this picture, he looks like an old man in his sixties. Facts have proved that he is indeed that old.

Wan Qiqianlong squinted his eyes for a while, but didn't see who it was.

Yun Ranyue mocked lightly: "The pillow person who has been with the Empress for more than 20 years, I haven't seen him for a month, so I don't know him anymore?"

Wan Qiqianlong swayed and stared at her beautiful eyes: "Ji Ming?!"

"It's enough for the empress to know her." Yun Ranyue's thin lips curved slightly, and she drew Ling Po's sharp sword and pointed it at Ji Ming's neck, "surrender, or fight?"

Wan Chengqianlong looked at Ji Ming in a daze. He hadn't seen him for a month, and he was already so old. What's more, he didn't expect that he was still alive.

She couldn't help touching her face, feeling a panic in her heart, she was afraid that one day she would grow old like Ji Ming.

Because Ji Ming had been imprisoned by Yun Ranyue during this time, without the Zhuan Yan Shuo to maintain his appearance, his face was rapidly aging, and he became an old man in sixties.

Ji Ming raised his head tremblingly, looked at Wan Chen Qianlong with hopeful eyes, and said in a hoarse and dry voice, "Long'er, save me quickly."

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to die yet.

The old handsome face was gone, only the wrinkled and sagging skin remained. Now that Wan Chenqianlong saw this old face again, there was no trace of admiration in his eyes, and even a little nausea and disgust.

It can only be said that it is not necessarily men who are easy to change their minds in the world, women's minds are also very fickle.

The sword in his hand pierced Ji Ming's neck, and Yun Ranyue said: "If the empress surrenders, I will let Ji Ming survive."

"Delusion!" Wan Qiqianlong sneered coldly. It was absolutely impossible for her to surrender for Ji Ming. She raised her hand and told the guards on the city wall: "Shoot the arrow!"

Thousands of arrows were fired at once, with Li Feng in between.

The sword in Yun Ranyue's hand picked up Ji Ming's collar, threw him in front of him, and blocked a bunch of flying arrows.

Ji Ming had several arrows in his body, and before he died, he raised his eyes to look at the city wall, full of resentment.

Over the past 20 years, he has done a lot for her, and he has always been the one who paid. He never thought that he would die at her hands in the end.

There is no doubt that Ji Ming loves Wanqianqianlong in his heart. If you ask Wanqianqianlong if he also loves Ji Ming, the love is definitely love, but it is not that deep.

Ji Ming died under the random arrows, Wan Chengqianlong only took one look, then moved away, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Arrows flew in disorder, and the whole army of the Jin Dynasty defended against the enemy.

The troops on the east side are all on high ground, and there are city walls for defense. The soldiers of the Jin Dynasty under the city will not take the lead.

Yun Ranyue looked up and squinted: "General Yi'an, King Huainan."

"What is the order of the master of the country?"

"This seat charges forward and diverts the firepower. The two of you divide into two groups and attack the city gate."

The two looked up at the tens of meters of city wall, hesitated.

Song Zhibai said: "My lord is wrong, the city wall is so high, it will be dangerous."

"That's right, what Yi'an said is," Jun Ye wiped his face when he knocked down the flying arrows, "The firepower in the east is concentrated on the city wall, it's too dangerous for Master Guoshi to rush forward."

"Don't worry, you just follow my orders," Yun Ranyue jumped up from the carriage, flying in snow clothes, passing through thousands of arrows, and went straight to the city wall.

"Here," Junye looked at the figure that had already flown under the city wall, and with a heartbeat, he waved his big hand and shouted: "Fight with me!"

"rush!"

The morale of the army was high, and they followed Junye to attack the city gate.

Song Zhibai led a detachment to outflank them from the side.

Wan Chengqianlong looked at Yun Ranyue, who was flying over alone, with cold eyes, "Take the arrow!"

She took the bow and crossbow from the soldier, aimed at Yun Ranyue flying up from the city wall, and fired three arrows at once.

At the moment when the arrow left the string, Wan Qiqianlong changed direction in vain, and shot three arrows directly at the carriage under the city wall.

The arrow, caught in the gust of wind, was as powerful as a broken bamboo. Wuyu blocked the random arrows around him, and looking back, the arrow had already passed by.

(End of this chapter)