shock!After the abandoned concubine cheated on God of War, she just wanted to farm

Chapter 84 I want to buy him
All the Donghu soldiers followed Yuan Yandong back, but the sound of horseshoes of the black iron cavalry chasing closely behind made the Donghu army flustered, lest Sen Leng's knife stabbed, and the sound would hit the horse's buttocks!

Han Jinyan narrowed his eyes slightly, biting Yuan Yandong tightly, it's getting closer!

He leaped, leaped over Donghu Jun, and slashed at Yuan Yandong's thigh head-on, barking!
A streak of blood burst out like arrow feathers!
The Donghu army reacted quickly, and dozens of people besieged Han Jinyan to help Yuan Yandong escape.

"what!"

Yuan Yandong screamed and fell off his horse.

Two Donghu soldiers, each with one hand and one leg, set up Yuan Yandong and ran away.

Yuan Yandong, who finally withdrew to Donghu's army, looked ashen, and he was so angry that his heart and lungs were uncomfortable.

The fight has not yet started, and the formation has not been laid out, so how can they be beaten by this guy to break the morale of the army.

Even his own legs and hands were torn apart by this man, and his flesh and blood were all messed up.

See the second prince return.

General Hal, a famous Donghu general, came on his horse, and said solemnly: "Second Highness, the square wing army has come to slow down the army again. We are on the way today, so as to avoid further damage, we should retreat first!"

Yuan Yandong spat unwillingly, a gust of wind blew, and the bloody spittle hit him on the cheek, and he rubbed it off with the braid in frustration, and an unpleasant smell spread from the tip of his nose.

He was so angry that he chopped off half of his dreadlocks.

After a while, he finally nodded in pain.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Under Hal's command, the Donghu people retreated quickly, and the iron cavalry and sword-hanging horses were transferred to the rear to form an arc-shaped team, and the rear was cut off.

Yizhou soldiers formed a line and slowed down to chase.

My family knew about my own family affairs, this time the army was dispatched in a hurry, Yizhou's weapons and equipment were not fully prepared, food and grass supplies were still in the rear, and the military strength of the two sides was very different.

There were less than 1 people who opposed the slow army waving their flags and cheering.

In this battle, the victory lies in the strategy and boldness of the soldiers. At the beginning, the front wing army was used to attract Donghu's strong army.

However, the king of Han was bold and attacked from the side, killing his weak soldiers and disturbing his army's morale.

Clamping the enemy on three sides made Donghu a strong army in a dilemma.

General Pi Tang looked at the ebbing Donghu army. He brandished a big knife and shouted loudly on purpose:
"Beat Donghu's dog in the water!"

"Beat Donghu's dog in the water!"

The Donghu people were so frightened that they ran wildly with their buttocks between their legs.

"Hahahaha!"

"happy!"

not far away.

Han Jinyan took off his armor and threw it to Fu Sheng. After a sleepless night, he screamed at high intensity. His eyes were black and blue from the collapse.

In the evening, he fell into a drowsy sleep with chaotic thoughts wandering in his mind. It was not until noon the next day that he quietly opened his eyes.

What caught the eye was the familiar triangular top tent in the military camp.

He frowned and jumped up from the bed, "Come on!"

Mo Yin's voice came from the side: "Master, I am here."

"Is there any news from Chong County and Yizhou?" Han Jinyan asked.

Mo Yin knew that the master had asked Miss Feng, and he really didn't want to violently attack the master, but Miss Feng did what she did and stabbed the master's heart with a knife.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Han Jinyan stared lazily at him with a sense of oppression.

In an instant, Mo Yin's whole body tensed up, and he said with a heart full of sadness: "Master, maybe Miss Feng doesn't know what you want, Master, or is there a misunderstanding?"

"Speak human!" Han Jinyan frowned and looked at him.

ah?

Master, you asked me to say it.

Thinking of the news, Mo Yin was sweating profusely. After snapping his fingers, he replied according to the script:

"The news came that Miss Feng changed her mind and didn't want to live in Yizhou. She took her young masters to Yanmen Mountain. In her words... she complained a lot to her master."

Han Jinyan pursed his lips and looked at him for a while, his eyes were extremely complicated.

After a while, he sighed: "Now Yizhou is the safest place, but because of the rumors spread between Yandu and Marquis Yong En, she was forced to take a risk to go to Yanmen Mountain with a pair of children who are not yet full moon."

"Where is staying away from me? This is a hard-to-dispel hatred, resentment, and unwillingness to have anything to do with me."

Mo Yin has a big head, and the woman who gave birth to the child is as troublesome as the Feng girl, and the little masters are still two pre-term infants.

He could not help complaining in his words:

"Then how can the little masters bear the ups and downs physically, and Miss Feng is not yet confinement?"

Han Jinyan sighed softly, "She has a special body, and the children are different from ordinary children, they are very healthy.

Even so, how can the body bear it. "

"Forget it, to solve Yuan Yandong's matter, I'm looking for her personally."

"Floating Life?"

"Master, I'm here." Fu Sheng appeared in the room like a ghost.

Han Jinyan said solemnly: "You send a team of hunting shadow guards to follow her and clear the way for her. If necessary, Kong Ling will secretly command."

"Yes, I'll arrange it immediately." After Fu Sheng cupped his hands, he flashed back.

Inside the city of Yizhou.

After Feng Ranhua parted with Song Jiang and others, she led people straight into the city, intending to find He Gu and Dumb Uncle.

Yizhou is too prosperous, Song Jiang and others feel uncomfortable.

On the other hand, he was afraid of wasting Miss Feng's money, so Song Jiang took the villagers of Yabi Village directly out from the south gate, looking for a nearby Zhuangzi, and waiting for Miss Feng for a few days.

The streets in the city are bustling with people, noisy, very lively.

Wind dyed the painting so as not to cause trouble, put on a veil, poked his head out to look around.

Girls and young masters in brocade clothes shuttled among the sounds of all kinds of bazaars.

Along the way, juggling, storytelling... and laughter from the restaurant.

The sound of children laughing and acting coquettish can be heard endlessly.

What a great peace and prosperity.

With wealth and charming eyes, and the atmosphere of the world, she has a momentary thought of settling in Yizhou.

It's a pity that it's the territory of Korean scumbags, she doesn't care.

Suddenly, Bai Qi who was driving the car stopped.

"Well, what's the matter?" Feng Ranhua lifted the carriage curtain in front.

Bai Qi didn't make a sound, but looked sideways with burning eyes.

Feng Ranhua followed his gaze and swept away, it was a human market, specializing in slave trading.

"Sister, wait for me."

Bai Qi jumped off the carriage and walked up to a group of slaves, his eyes fell on a boy who was not yet ten years old.

He was black and skinny, skinny and skinny, and he didn't even have a single piece of clothing to cover his body, only a half of a tattered trouser fork.

His little black hands clenched tightly into fists, and he sat in a crowded cage with a group of boys around his age, with his head slightly lowered, avoiding the pointing fingers of passers-by.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he drooped instinctively, buried half of his face in his knees, still clenched his cheeks stubbornly.

Looking forward, he clearly saw that his naked body was covered with whip marks, which was several times more terrifying than the children next to him.

Perhaps it was because of his instinctive reluctance to give in and stubbornness that he was abused more than others.

Bai Qi's expression was gloomy, he was very similar to him in the East Hu Lenggong, living in endless desolation and darkness, struggling to death.

Who would have thought that Yuan Xun, the god general of Donghu, would be a slave at that time.

　Feelings:
　　Last night, I stayed up late to type until 3 o'clock in the morning... I just caught a cold.

　　Code word people, what kind of suffering in the world, dare not rest when sick.

　　
　
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