Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 259: Succubus Zhao Min at the end of the volume

Chapter 259 End of Volume - Succubus Zhao Min

Two and a half months later.

Jining Road.

A cavalry unit went north along the mountain road. It may be because the nearby area has not been affected by the war, or it may be because it is almost time for dinner. Although the halberds are bright and the horses are strong, the formation is loose and morale is low. Some cavalry even start fighting. Sleepy, strolling with the war horse under his crotch.

The baggage troops at the back were also ordinary. The driver on the carriage yawned several times before he was willing to whip the horse's butt, shout "fight", and urge the horse to chase the people in front.

On the hillside not far from the cavalry unit, a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face, a long chin, and prominent forehead bones put away the map, squinted at the cavalry unit getting closer and said: "The intelligence is indeed correct, Inspector. Han Timur was afraid of being ambushed by his rival Polo Timur and did not dare to take the official road, so he chose this path through the mountains. Don't you know... Well, let him never come back this time. "

A man wearing armor next to him, with his arms almost reaching his knees, said: "When Wang Baobao died, King Ruyang was deeply affected. The level of military management... is getting worse and worse."

Another man with tall cheekbones and a pale face said: "I don't have many brothers sneaking into Jining Road this time. We must fight quickly. Later I will lead the troops to attack from the front. Boren will come from the rear to cut off his retreat." , wait until the enemy is panicked, and then lead the troops to attack and take the center. In this way, the battle can be decided. "

The two people in front nodded, fully agreeing with this attack plan.

The man added: "As long as Chahan Timur is killed, the superior will become more popular in the Ming Cult. In the future, even the leader of the Ming Cult will have to give him enough face, otherwise his brothers will be disappointed."

"Tiande, watch your words."

"Yes, the superior taught me a lesson."

"Okay, let's make preparations for the war."

"Yes."

Chang Yuchun and Xu Da were ordered to retreat, and each went to order troops, preparing to launch a surprise attack on Chahan Timur as soon as the Yuan army arrived.

After half a cup of tea, a man jumped out of the stone bunker and shouted "Kill". Rolling stones and sharp arrows opened the way. The rebels on the hillside came down the mountain like tigers, charging and killing each other.

The cavalry forward was caught off guard, and chaos spread to the rear. Just when the general shouted about an enemy attack and ordered his subordinates to stabilize their formation, the rear shouted for killing.

When the front and rear were blocked, another elite force ushered in the middle. This suddenly destroyed the fighting will of the already demoralized Yuan army, and they were soon separated, forming a situation where they fought independently.

Chahan Timur, who was on the horse in the middle, never expected to be ambushed in such a dangerous terrain. When he was preparing to escape under the cover of the general, he was shot in the shoulder by a bow and arrow from an unknown place. There was a sound of falling off the horse.

His followers tried to help him, but they were all killed by flying arrows and fell down next to him.

Just as Chahan Timur watched his troops fall on their backs and lose to the attackers, he heard a loud shout from behind: "Leave no one alive, kill them."

A group of soldiers wearing Yuan army armor but wearing black scarves came out and attacked the two groups of people fighting on the mountain road, regardless of whether they were enemy or friend.

Chahan Timur was confused, thinking who was coming? Polo Timur's troops?

Chang Yuchun and Xu Da were frightened when they saw another Yuan army force coming out. Knowing that this was a snipe and clam fight, the fishermen would benefit, so they quickly called their men to retreat. However, just as the two of them gathered towards Zhu Yuanzhang, they were ready to attack. When breaking through the siege in the south, a sharp arrow whizzed past and penetrated Zhu Yuanzhang's chest.

The two were shocked, but before they could shout to retreat, Xu Da was also shot through the throat by a flying arrow, and died on the ground with his eyes wide open.

Chang Yuchun felt a heavy object coming from behind and hit his helmet hard. His vision went dark and he fainted to the ground.

This time, when both Chahan Timur and the rebels were fighting, the masked Yuan army killed both sides in less than half a cup of tea, leaving Chahan Timur alone. He sat next to the dead horse with his shoulder wound and looked at the two people walking towards him step by step.

"Bolo Timur? I didn't expect that I chose this path on the spur of the moment, but you still saw through it. In this case, I'll kill you or give you a good execution."

Chahan Timur's face was flushed, and three vellus hairs on his left cheek stood up, as if he was looking forward to death. However, in the next breath, his eyes widened, because the thin general on the left pulled off his mask, revealing a face that he was very familiar with, and it was not her beloved daughter Min Min Temuir.

"Minmin, are you here to save my father?"

Zhao Min didn't answer the question, but the man next to her took off his hijab and chuckled: "Do you know how your son Wang Baobao died?"

"who are you?"

"Wang Baobao died of a stabbing in the back, which was done by the female apprentice of Luzhangke. Oh, by the way, I heard that she is now your concubine. I also heard that you have deposed the princess and are looking for an opportunity to make her your concubine. Fu Zheng? It shows how much you like her."

"You mean...Wu Ying? How is this possible? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Of course Chahan Timur could not accept the fact that the woman he loved was the murderer of his beloved son.

"Wu Ying? I would like to teach you that her real name is Wu Qingying. She is the daughter of the owner of Zhuwu Lianzhuang Village under the Kunlun Mountains. She is not a survivor of a village that has been ravaged by the plague."

The flesh on Chahan Timur's face trembled: "I still don't believe it... No, you are lying, you are lying to me... Wu Ying... how could such a gentle woman..."

"Isn't it possible?" Chu Pingsheng smiled coldly.

Swish.

A long sword pierced Chahan Timur's left chest.

cough. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked at his daughter with disbelief, because the other end of the sword was in her hand.

Chahan Timur has no heirs. Wang Baobao and Zhao Min are both children left by his sister. They love him very much every day and treat him as their own. They love him more than their biological parents. But today... Zhao Min actually gave birth to him. His father's fatal sword?
"See, your daughter can give you a sword. What's the problem with Wu Ying betraying you and giving me confidential information?"

"why?"

Chahan Timur stared at Zhao Min.

Chu Pingsheng hooked his fingers, and this beautiful woman, who was as beautiful as a flower and jade, leaned over, pressed her face against his neck, stretched out her soft little tongue and licked it, and let out a burst of blood that made people scratch their livers and hearts. Zhang snorted.

His hand went around and held Zhao Min's waist: "Why did you have the power of the first night when the Yuan Dynasty was strong? Now I accept a slave from the princess, is it okay? Don't worry, she is my exclusive succubus, you can rest assured Go, King Ruyang.”

"you you……"

"What am I? By the way, don't you think the way your daughter looks in my arms...is she very satisfied?"

Chahan Timur was so angry that he was injured. After spitting out a large mouthful of blood, he tilted his head and died - without closing his eyes.

Chu Pingsheng waved to the people behind him.

Several people threw the corpses of soldiers from Polo Timur's subordinates who were carried on their horses on the ground, and then the group rode northward.

Zhao Minlai lay in Chu Pingsheng's arms and looked at him with charming eyes: "Master, am I good?"

"good."

"So do you like it?"

"good."

"good?"

"Compared to now, I like the way you looked in bed last night, sometimes sober and rebellious, sometimes confused and wanton."

"Awake? Am I not awake now?"

"Although you are my exclusive succubus, it is a bit too much for you to wake up and know that killing me with your own hands is a bit too much, so you should stay confused."

"Minmin is not confused, Minmin is very conscious."

The horse was jolting below, but she was wrapped around Chu Pingsheng like a water snake, pressing against the side of his face and blowing into his ear.

"Okay, stay calm. I'll play with you when we get to Pingding Prefecture."

"Well, okay then..."

Chu Pingsheng was thinking while riding his horse. In this way, once Chahan Timur died, the conflict between the Ruyang Palace and Boluo Timur would inevitably intensify. As long as he operates properly, Yuanting will decline very quickly. Zhu Yuanzhang and Xu Da are Although he was dead, he still had Han Shantong, Xu Shouhui, Liu Futong and others available to him. He happened to have Wu Mu's suicide note in hand, and he could also learn how to fight on horseback.

More than three months later.

Zhongnan Mountain, Tomb of the Living Dead.

People in Mingjiao costumes walked out one after another, carrying various instruments on their shoulders, including spears with red tassels tied to their heads, shiny iron axes, and boxes of broadswords and armors.

"What's going on with this ancient tomb? It's deep and big underneath. There are a lot of weapons and equipment hidden there, and it's very well maintained. Look at this knife. It doesn't need to be polished. It can be used directly." A man wearing Mingjiao attire The man in the costume said.

The companion at the rear said: "Yes, with these weapons, the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty will be taken a step further."

The person in front, who had a red scarf tied around his neck and seemed to be the leader, said, "I heard that this ancient tomb was built by Wang Chongyang, the leader of the Quanzhen Sect during the Southern Song Dynasty, to fight against the Jin Dynasty."

The man in the middle said: "So that's it. It makes sense that there are weapons and armor in there."

The man at the end sighed: "Zhenren Chongyang is determined to fight against the Jin Dynasty, but his descendants will directly invest in the Yuan Dynasty. If he knew better, would he be angry?"

"You are unworthy of your descendants, you are unworthy of your descendants..."

"What are you mumbling over there? Move quickly."

At this time, a man in coarse cloth with long arms reaching to his knees glared at several people, scaring them so much that they dared not say anything. They quickly quickened their pace and put the weapons and equipment on the carriage in front.

"what."

At this moment, he noticed an old ape covered in white fur turned into a flying shadow and jumped away among the trees. The man below with a long sword gave Zhou Dian a few words and then walked towards the entrance of the Tomb of the Living Dead. Come.

(End of this chapter)

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