pungent peasant girl

Chapter 445
Hearing Qiying's words, Meng Qianyan looked around.

The surrounding area was already filled with enemy soldiers.

They were almost on the wall in no time.

Meng Qianyan gritted his teeth, "Come on, bring a bow and arrow!"

Someone beside him handed the arrow.

Meng Qianyan drew his bow and shot an arrow, and fired three arrows at once.

In an instant, two soldiers rolled down from the long ladder.

Then, Meng Qianyan aimed at the enemy soldiers, one arrow after another.

"Qianyan, is your body okay?"

Meng Qianyan looked at Luo Ziyan and raised his lips, "Ziyan, if you're okay, I'm fine."

Luo Ziyan nodded, grabbed his weapon, and rushed into the enemy army again.

With Meng Qianyan's return, Luo Ziyan's side got a short respite.

However, Mo Yun has too many troops.

With the power of a thousand words, one person can't finish shooting.

Looking at it, even the arrows are almost not enough.

Luo Ziyan found Meng Qianyan, Qiying and other generals.

"We can't go on like this. We have to have someone in the city to support us. Otherwise, the enemy army may be about to enter."

Chen Jingshi nodded, "You go in to meet him, and leave the outside affairs to me."

"Brother-in-law!"

"Ziyan, there is no brother-in-law of yours on the battlefield, only General Chen Jingshi!"

Chen Jingshi's tone was undeniable.

Luo Ziyan didn't have time to delay any longer, so he grabbed Meng Qianyan's hand and ordered Wu Sui and others, "Let's lead 1000 people back to the city and fight the enemy from the city!"

The gates of the city were quickly opened, and they led 1000 men in.

Then, the city gate was closed again.

They had no time to rest, and immediately went to the tower again.

There are every means to resist those enemy troops coming up.

If he didn't pay attention, Luo Ziyan was injured, and the surveillance brushed his forehead, and blood oozed out.

"It's okay." Luo Ziyan took a breath.

Meng Qianyan didn't say anything, and continued to shoot arrows, using all his strength.

"Qianyan, you have to hold on." Luo Ziyan kicked down an enemy soldier and came to Meng Qianyan's side.

"I know, Ziyan."

Meng Qianyan gritted his teeth, quickly drew out the arrow and shot it.

Although her arm has been numb unconsciously.

But she knew that as long as she still had the strength, she would never give up.

Time passed little by little, and there were more and more enemy troops on the long ladder, Meng Qianyan's arms were numb and sore, Luo Ziyan leaned on the ladder and panted heavily.

The rumbling sound below was the enemy's heavy "ramming wood" hitting the city gate.

Meng Qianyan looked into the distance, the black soldiers were still rushing up.

Everyone's face was covered in blood, and it was already hard to see who they were.

Her eyes blurred.

Maybe this is the end?
In this way, he and Ziyan are together.

It's finally together.

It is not in vain that she has been here in this life.

She looked at Luo Ziyan, and Luo Ziyan also looked at her.

In their eyes, there was actually peace and no waves.

"Luo Ziyan, I like you."

"Me too."

They met and laughed.

At this time, the voice in the ear suddenly weakened.

Meng Qianyan turned his head back, only to see that the number of enemy troops attacking the city was actually much less.

She stood up straight in surprise, looked down, and saw countless enemy troops running towards Mo Yun's camp.

From a distance, she saw the fluttering banner.

Waving on the big flag is a Wei character.

Wei!
Meng Qianyan's eyes widened, "Ziyan, Ziyan, it's Dahe's army! Someone came to rescue us, right? It's the eldest princess, right? It's the eldest princess who sent troops to rescue us!"

Meng Qianyan was overjoyed and hugged Luo Ziyan's neck.

She didn't see that besides joy, Luo Ziyan's eyes also had a hint of helpless melancholy.

They led people down the city tower, opened the city gate wide, and called back Chen Jingshi and the remaining soldiers and horses.

They pursued the enemy until they joined Dahe's army.

Da Helai was a tall and thin old general. Although he was old, his eyes were sharp and bright, like a falcon.

The Dahe troops he brought amounted to as many as [-] to [-], and together with Luo Ziyan, they quickly pinched Mo Yun and others into the camp.

Mo Yun was defeated.

Luo Ziyan and the others turned defeat into victory.

Luo Ziyan stood outside the tent.

Mo Yun was invited out by people from Luo Ziyan, along with Daoist Liu Yuan.

There was a faint surprise on Mo Yun's face, the banner was fluttering in the distance, it turned out to be Dahe's men.

Meng Qianyan walked towards him, speaking in a hoarse voice, "Brother Seventeen, come back to Beijing with us."

Mo Yun smiled, didn't say anything, just followed their pace.

News of the turnaround had reached the palace.

This news shocked everyone.

Originally, the emperor planned to let Mo Ling escape with the empress dowager.

But now, he has won.

The emperor immediately summoned all the officials to the hall.

In the palace, the horn of victory sounded.

On the stone steps outside the main hall, teams of guards stood majestically.

The emperor stood in front of the main hall, his gray hair fluttering in the wind, and Concubine Yue was beside him.

"Father, we are back."

Meng Qianyan no longer has the appearance of a princess, except for the blood stains on her body, there are mud stains.

The emperor looked at her, his eyes were red, and he grabbed her arms, "Peach Blossom, Peach Blossom, I'm sorry for you."

Meng Qianyan shook his head, "I'm not sorry, I understand everything."

The emperor looked back and saw Luo Ziyan and Mo Yun walking side by side.

"I'm sorry, Ziyan."

Luo Ziyan didn't speak, and walked towards Meng Qianyan's side.

Then, the emperor looked at Mo Yun.

Mo Yun was still the same, with a pair of phoenix eyes and a half-smile expression.

The emperor watched him for a long time, "Yun'er."

"Royal Father." Mo Yun responded indifferently, without any emotion.

Tears flickered in the emperor's eyes, then he raised his arm and slapped it on the face, "You rebellious son! Look at what you have made of the capital and the palace!"

Mo Yun received a slap across the face, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

Concubine Yue held him back, "Mo Yun, how could you do this? Do you just hate your father and Bengong so much? No matter how wrong I am, I will raise you up. No matter how bad I am, we will always have feelings. Bar!"

"I don't know, maybe you feel it, but I don't feel it, I just remember the cold and harsh eyes of my concubine forever."

Mo Yun said, looking at the blue sky, his breath turned into white mist in the cold winter, "Winners and losers, I understand the truth since I was a child. If I lose, I lose, and I don't care about the result. "

"You—" The emperor was astonished.

"If you want to kill, kill it."

The emperor stared at him blankly, deep in those phoenix eyes, there was a compassionate loneliness, as if he saw himself back then, and also saw the dead Concubine Mei.

a long time.

The emperor's Adam's apple rolled, and he said slowly, "I will not kill you, but you will no longer belong to the Mohist royal family from now on."

(End of this chapter)