Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 30
Ling Junxing supported Ling Wu and sat down in a corner of Linguang Hall, without frowning, he said flatly: "I can't die."

Ling Wu leaned against the wall, gasped and said, "It's all my fault that I have been too complacent in the past few months. I failed to take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, I gave Great Qin the opportunity to take advantage of it."

Zhan Shaogang said: "How can you blame the emperor? If you want to blame it, you can only blame the cunning and insidious Daqin, who deceived us under the guise of marriage. Don't worry, the emperor, when the reinforcements from the Xiaoqi battalion come—"

When he said this, he suddenly stopped talking.

The resident of the Xiaoqi camp rushed to the palace, and it took only half an hour to ride the horse.The people from the Xiaoqi Battalion are coming, they should have come a long time ago.

If they didn't come, then it could only mean that they couldn't be separated at all.I'm afraid that they have already been surrounded by the army of the Great Qin State.

Everyone was also aware of this problem, and they were all silent for a while.

In this moment of strange silence, the side halls on both sides of the Linguang Hall suddenly ignited a circle of flames, which illuminated half of the night sky like daytime in a short while, only the main entrance of the main hall was very calm.

Zhan Shaogang scolded angrily: "These bastards want to set fire to force us out—"

Ling Jun made a gesture of silence, and Zhan Shaogang immediately shut up.

In the shadow of the flames, there seemed to be the sound of fighting coming from afar.

The sound of fighting was distant and near, it seemed to come from all directions in Los Angeles, and gradually became more and more audible, the sound was like thunder in the dark night, rolling through the half-light and half-dark sky, shaking people's hearts.

Everyone listened attentively, and couldn't help being slightly startled.

Ling Junxing's voice was very calm: "It's the army of the Great Qin Kingdom."

Zhan Shaogang couldn't help but said: "It seems that the guy surnamed Lei really isn't lying. Judging from this posture, 30 troops is not much. It seems that we are destined to have a bloody battle tonight."

More than a dozen soldiers lowered their heads, all were silent, Zhan Shaogang smiled and said, "Why, are you afraid?"

A soldier raised his head and said, "Fear of death is not a hero of the Xiaoqi Battalion!"

"Yes, fight to the end with his soldiers from the Great Qin Kingdom!"

"The Xiaoqi Battalion will die in battle!"

Zhan Shaogang laughed loudly: "Okay! This is just like the people from our Xiaoqi camp!"

His voice paused slightly, and his tone became solemn: "Let me tell you, Your Highness has anticipated what will happen tonight, and asked me to send someone to Ancheng to ask for reinforcements. Now Ancheng's reinforcements are on the way. As long as we persist to the end, we will surely I won't die. Tonight, we will fight against him, the Great Qin Kingdom, and we will never retreat!"

"Swear to the death!"

"Swear to the death!"

Ling Wu leaned against the wall, listening to the conversation between Zhan Shaogang and the soldiers, he was very moved.

These are the soldiers of the Xiaoqi Battalion of Lingguo, the soldiers of the Xiaoqi Battalion who have never been defeated in any battle.

He looked at Lord Ling, half admiring, half gratified: "You can bring out such soldiers and make Xiaoqiying a permanent victorious army in the Ling Kingdom. Father, you are right..."

When Ling Wu said this, his expression seemed to be a little painful, and his right hand, which fell on his abdomen, grasped his robe tightly.

Ling Junxing keenly noticed something was wrong: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Wu waved his hands, leaned against the wall with a forced smile and said, "It's nothing, it's just that people are getting old and useless..."

Ling Junxing didn't speak, his eyes glanced at Ling Wu's hand that had been pressing on his abdomen.

He suddenly grabbed Ling Wu's hand, quickly raised the corner of Ling Wu's robe, and his face changed slightly: "Father is injured, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ling Wu's abdomen was injured, and the blood had already soaked through the snow-white shirt, but the black robe on the outside didn't show any blood. Before, everyone was busy killing the enemy, and the light was too dim, no one noticed at all.

(End of this chapter)