Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 328 Chapter 375

equipment?We have helmets and bulletproof suits made by the princesses, even the muskets in our hands can't penetrate them, let alone the backward and junk of the group of people opposite?So what kind of cannonballs, bullets and machetes, we are not afraid of them all, if you use a knife and a sword?I'm sorry, do you think my brother is a fool?Standing in vain for you to chop?Then of course you choose to stab you to death before you drop the knife!
The men are in a good mood. The princes of Northern Xinjiang are not the ones who suffer. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Don't expect these soldiers to play their cards according to common sense!
Therefore, with the 26 provinces in the front, the north, the south, the east, and the west, only the army in the northern border can be called the army of tigers and wolves!

As for the fate of the imperial army, it was natural that they were beaten and retreated steadily, throwing away their helmets and armor, and they were in a panic.

The siege of Lanzhou city lasted for more than half a month. I thought that the northern border was nothing more than mediocre, but when they were released, they were beaten to the ground and defeated...

Who the hell said that the military equipment in northern Xinjiang is only a few hundred thousand?What else did you say that the 30 army will definitely win?So the ones that swarmed out of Lanzhou city like ants were all ghosts?Can a 30 army surround a population of [-]?What about dreams? !
Kneeling and begging for mercy, the Junhanmen gritted their teeth and held up the weapons in their hands. While scolding their mothers, they begged the King of Beijing in northern Xinjiang to be kind to them. We don't pray anymore.

Kneeling all over the ground, the surrounding Hanmen of the Northern Xinjiang Army held muskets fiercely, while the Hanmen of Bianjing knelt down tremblingly and begged for mercy.

Not long after, the crowd parted, and a person walked in slowly.

On the battlefield, everyone wears shining armor, and the heart shield is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting a little bit of light.

But this person is different from ordinary people.

The person who came was wearing a fox fur cloak, under the black and red cloak, was wearing a princely robe with round collar and round pattern, which was as rich as blood, which was even bloodier than this shocking battlefield.The dark eyes fell coldly, shining with a little bit of cold light, making one unable to help but want the skin to be at this person's feet, begging for the last mercy!

Is this the King of Peking?The legendary king who ruled the northern border, the man who made all the enemies daunted!

The captives shuddered in unison, and finally bowed their heads deeply. They were so convinced of their defeat that they chose to surrender without regretting it even now.

This man is too terrifying, even more frightening than a beast.

Looking from a distance, Lou Shaoqing saw that outside Lanzhou City, there were high mountains, and in the canyon, there was a flat river, and along this path to the east, there was Bianjing, which was guarded by the father and king, but now, he was forced to , had to embark on a new journey and destroy this place with his own hands.

Lou Shaoqing finally waved his hand, stretched out his hand to tear off the fox fur cloak he was wearing, raised his hand violently, the cloak fell slowly with the wind, covering a large piece of blood-soaked land, and Lou Qing presented it in a timely manner. A set of armor, personally put on for Lou Shaoqing.

In the northern border, Lou Shaoqing had never worn armor before, and now, their lord will go to the east, and since then, the armor will never leave his body, and he will fight in the world from now on!
"My lord!" Lou Qing straightened the last piece of robe, folded his fists and knelt down, shouting "Your lord, thousand years old!" Immediately, thousands of soldiers and horses fell to their knees in waves, still shouting: "My lord, thousand years old, thousand years old! "

But mortals will die for the king, not to mention other places, the only person they are loyal to is Lou Shaoqing, the king of Beijing!
Since the emperor is oppressing northern Xinjiang and persecuting the prince's family, they will naturally try their best to do their best for him.

"Lou Qing, take care of your pen and ink!"

The king of Peking stood facing the wind, with a decisive momentum, Lou Qing hurriedly presented the pen and ink, took off his armor, used his back as a table, spread rice paper, and waited for Lou Shaoqing to write.

A group of soldiers and Hanmen around them bowed their heads and bowed their heads. Outside the city of Lanzhou, there was silence, only the sound of the wind was still whistling across the valley.

No one knew what the King of Beijing was writing, but if someone knew, they would definitely be able to vomit a mouthful of old blood.

This momentum, this scene, this kind of man-made, should be short of breath of a hero, but in the end it is written about the love of children.

Lou Shaoqing didn't do anything else, and he didn't write any military orders. He was writing a letter to his wife, but his eyes were dark and his face was serious. No matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be serious.

But Lou Shaoqing was the only one who knew exactly what he was doing.

He wrote a long letter to his daughter-in-law. After all, he was going out of northern Xinjiang. He didn't know how long it would take to leave. He had to ask his wife not to move around at home, so as not to hurt the fetus. I was angry, and told her to be fine and be messed up. Those who need to be cleaned up should be handed over to the eldest brother, and the little girl should not bother herself. There is no way, everything is for the child. If not, then hold it back and wait for yourself to go back. Learned together.

After writing the three pages in an eloquent manner, Lou Shaoqing dried the ink, folded the letter, sealed the envelope bit by bit, turned and walked back.

Lou Shaoqing touched his chest, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he left the city gate and returned to Chenglou. The soldiers also stood up one after another, preparing to clean up the battlefield and deal with the prisoners.

Lou Shaoqing sat behind the desk, touched his chest, took out the contents, and stuck a piece of jade against his chest, the jade was the size of a palm, and it was decorated with chi and tiger patterns from the front, but when turned over, it was inlaid with an embroidered bag , There is a piece of yellowed rice paper in the embroidery bag.

Lou Shaoqing carefully took out the rice paper, opened it bit by bit with pity, smoothed every crease on the rice paper, looked down at the contents on the paper, his eyes softened, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. smile.

There was nothing on the rice paper, only a bright red lip print, which was extremely clear.

How many years ago, the lip print that the little girl gave me was like a treasure, and I kept it for a long time. Now I take it out and talk about it to comfort the lovesickness.

People often say the seven-year itch, although it has not been seven years since I married a little girl, but I don't feel bored. Instead, I like it more and more as time goes by, and I feel more and more inseparable and unable to let go , it's all the owner of the red lips, that little girl, the person who haunts me in my dreams.

Lou Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, slowly folded the yellowed rice paper, put it back into the embroidery bag as it was, and put the jade stone against his chest, then opened the map contentedly.Now that he has decided to take the initiative, he needs to plan carefully for the way to Beijing.

Lou Shaoqing lowered his eyelids, slowly calculating.

(End of this chapter)