From confessing to Jiang Nansun a hundred times, he began to live forever

Chapter 95 The Defense of the Capital ([-])

Although everyone is a prisoner, in Xining's view, this Yuan Bin is full of food.They are already captives, and they don't want to save their lives, but they still take care of their masters.

Even if your master is no longer the emperor, but the Supreme Emperor, that is not something that you, a mere school captain, should be in charge of.

Your Majesty is Your Majesty, how can a servant like you reprimand him?
Thinking in her heart, Xining subconsciously glanced at the tent.

Suddenly, Xining's eyes lit up.

Turning his head to look at the direction where Yuan Bin left, a hint of malice flashed in his eyes.

Just when Xining was planning something, she suddenly noticed that the sky was a little bright.

Raising his head in surprise, Xining was astonished to find that there was a "shooting star" in the sky flying towards the Wara camp from far to near.

Strange, why does it look so familiar?
The meteor was getting closer and closer, and the next moment, it directly hit the nearby tent.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and after the meteor exploded, countless flames flew around like fiery trees and silver flowers.

"Enemy attack!"

Someone shouted loudly.

Xining was shocked, and the first time he came back to his senses, he turned around and rushed towards his tent, then holding a bundle, rushed towards Zhu Mingmen's tent in a hurry.

Xining opened the tent, looked at Zhu Mingmen who got up in a daze because of the loud noise, and shouted: "Your Majesty! The Ming army is here to rescue His Majesty! Your Majesty quickly changed his clothes. Let's mix in with the Han'er army. The camp is in chaos, His Majesty can take the opportunity to escape!"

Xining held the bundle excitedly, looked at Zhu Mingmen with piercing eyes, and trembled with excitement.

This terrible day is finally over!
"I won't wear it." Who knew that Zhu Mingmen didn't even look at it, and directly refused.

"Ah?" Xining froze in place, looked at Zhu Mingmen blankly, and then asked incredulously: "Your Majesty, because the surroundings are too noisy, the slave didn't hear clearly, your Majesty's answer is... Don't wear it?"

"Yes, no."

"But...why?" Xining asked in disbelief.

At this moment, his voice was even sharp.

"I am the majestic Ninth Five-Year Lord, how can I wear the clothes of a dirty eunuch like you?" Zhu Mingmen shook his somewhat drowsy head, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's really noisy."

"Your Majesty... this... this dress has never been worn by a slave! It's still... Miss Qimuge sewed it for you!" Now, Xining decided to lie.

"Xining!" Who knew that Zhu Mingmen was furious all of a sudden, and yelled: "Although I live here, I am not blind! Deaf! How can a woman who is so incomprehensible be able to embroider such a set?" Clothes? How dare you lie to me?"

The cold sweat on Xining's forehead suddenly fell.

It's all because I was too excited just now, and completely forgot that Qi Muge, as Ye Xian's younger sister, is not good at female red kung fu.

And the set of Oara clothes in his hand is obviously not something that Qimuge's kind of red hand can make.

Xining lay on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged for mercy, "Your Majesty! It's not that I lied to Your Majesty, but it's a gift from Miss Qimuge to the girl." After saying that, Xining took out Qimuge Flower crowns just delivered.

"This is the corolla that Miss Qimuge just sent. The surrounding area of ​​the capital has been solidified and cleared. I think Miss Qimuge spent a lot of effort to make this corolla."

"Oh?" Zhu Mingmen looked at the flower crown in Xining's hand, snorted lightly, and said casually, "Show me."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Xining knelt on the ground, took a few steps on her knees, and held the flower crown to Zhu Mingmen with both hands.

Zhu Mingmen picked up the flower crown, looked around, and put it on his head happily.

Seeing Zhu Mingmen's overjoyed appearance, Xi Ning hesitated to speak.

Finally, gritted her teeth, Xining knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Please change your clothes, Your Majesty!"

"I said, I won't wear it, and I won't leave!" Zhu Mingmen pulled his face down.

If it wasn't for Xi Ning's smooth use in daily life, and now the conditions can't be too extravagant, he would have had Xi Ning chopped off long ago.

Holding the clothes in his hands, Xining glanced back at Zhu Mingmen who had returned to sleep in bed in a daze, and staggered out of the tent.

Her feet were soft, and Xi Ning fell to the ground.

Staring blankly at the encroaching Wara camp around him, Xining finally understood one thing.

Why is it that Zhu Mingmen is clearly a prisoner, but Yexian doesn't even have a guard left behind.

Because after learning that Daming had a new emperor, it was predicted that Zhu Jiaomen would not dare to escape, nor would he escape, so all the guards were removed.

Xining wailed loudly.

"His Majesty!"

Xining wailed, picked up the clothes in his hand, and in silence, Xining put the clothes on his body.

In the end, with the buckle of a Wala man's round cap, Xining got up from the ground.

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The plan of Shi Heng and others is very simple. Since the main purpose is to harass, it is natural to break up the Han'er camp first.

The so-called Han'er camp is actually the Han people who stayed after being captured or occupied by grassland tribes such as Wala.

These people are collectively called Han'er.

But in the final analysis, they are still Daming people.

In times of war, they became the vanguard of the Oirats.

If Da Ming doesn't fight, then this group of people will break through the formation.

But if they fight, they are all compatriots, obviously not everyone will bear it.

It can be called the first choice for the battlefield.

So Shi Heng's plan this time is to attack the Han'er camp, causing chaos.

After the bombing of the Han'er camp, the Han'er scattered and left. Daming not only reduced the number of enemies, but also saved these poor people from military disasters.

It can be called one stroke.

Looking at the headless corpse in front of him, Jobin felt helpless.

Originally, he planned to find and kill Shi Heng and the others first, and then Zhu Mingmen.

However, the problem is that Jobin has never met Zhu Jiaomen and the people around him.

So before Qiao Bin found Zhu Mingmen, Shi Heng and others had already started raiding the camp.

And because the attack on the camp started, even with the help of the moonlight, it was obviously impossible for Jobin to completely hide his body in a big camp that had already been bombed.

What's more, he was wearing Han Chinese clothes.

So Qiao Bin was stopped before he found Zhu Mingmen.

The other party should be a warrior from Wala.

The strength is not very strong.

Probably second rate.

But the problem is, the first time he saw Jobin, it was arranged that Jobin had cut off the opponent's neck by force.

But the other party still issued a warning before dying.

Looking at the Wala people who surrounded him, Jobin sighed.

He knew that the attack on the camp this time would not be so easy.

Don't talk nonsense, just pull out the sword.

Taking a deep breath, Jobin stared.

Knife break!
The long sword in his hand was covered with a layer of golden light, like the sun in the dark camp.

"Pull it! Hurry up!" Someone realized how powerful it was and yelled frantically.

But there are already Wala soldiers around, obviously not based on his personal wishes.

As the golden light flashed around Jobin, the heads of the surrounding Oirat soldiers were cut off like wheat.

In the distance, Shi Heng and Fan Guang, who were wreaking havoc, accidentally saw the flashing golden glow, and each other's eyes were full of shock.

After a sword strike, there was no one alive within ten steps of Jobin.

"Devil! Devil!" Someone ran towards the back like crazy, shouting loudly.

After the sword strike, Jobin was slightly out of breath.

The ordinary internal force of these 30 years is really too much to resist.

Just one sword, and it's already gone.

Jobin sighed, too lazy to continue dealing with the Oirat soldiers around him, and glanced at the surrounding camps, Jobin began to quickly analyze where he was going.

At this time, with the bombing of the Wala camp, all the Han'er troops had fled in all directions.

The Oirats also woke up and began to plan to encircle and suppress this group of people.

So at this time, where is Zhu Mingmen?

Qiao Bin didn't know much about Zhu Mingmen.

So it was naturally impossible for him to know that Zhu Jiaomen had no intention of running away at all.

He just thinks according to the thinking of a normal captive.

Logically speaking, for a captive, when there is a change in the place where he is, what he has to do is to escape.

Therefore, the places where the gates are guarded by Oirats should be the places where Zhu Jiao's gate is located.

After all, he is also the Supreme Emperor.

First of all, if you don't kill him, you should send someone to guard him.

So Jobin glanced around, until he saw a suspected target, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over there.

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Go back in time a little.

After Qi Muge entrusted Xining to transfer the corolla to Zhu Mingmen, he naturally returned to the tent with regret.

Seeing that it was getting late, Qi Muge naturally had the idea of ​​wanting to rest.

And because he has been busy collecting flowers to make corollas these days, Qi Muge has basically walked around half of the capital city.

After a day of running around on the horse, if I want to fall asleep, I naturally have to take a shower first.

As Yexian's younger sister, it was easy for Qi Muge to take a bath.

However, as a grassland nation, they are naturally not as particular about people in the Central Plains.

The maid had already boiled the water long ago.

Lying in the bathtub, Qimuge showed a pleasant smile.

Although the march has been hard these past few days, the children of the prairie naturally don't care about the hard work.

While Qi Muge was immersed in a cozy and soothing atmosphere, there was a sudden continuous noise outside.

"Sama?" Qimuge tentatively asked outside.

But no one answered outside.

Just when Qi Muge was puzzled, he heard footsteps coming from outside.

"Who? Who's outside?" Qi Muge looked at the door warily.

As the curtain of the tent was lifted, a handsome face appeared at the door.

"You... who are you?" Qimuge asked in astonishment.

But even though the current situation is rather embarrassing, looking at the other party, Qi Muge couldn't help but shine.

This is a young man who is more handsome than Zhu Mingmen.

The reason why Qi Muge has a good impression of Zhu Mingmen is actually because she is a face control herself.

(End of this chapter)