Dart Lord of The World

Zhang Heiwu and the others organized the migration of the JOSELF's citizens. A long line of people was gathering.

As the fighting raged on, the elderly, women and children dragged their families along. The soldiers were able to help out in any way they could. Carrying on their backs were not weapons, but rice and wheat, and carrying chickens and ducks in their hands.

"Father, will Zheng Yu be okay?" Zhang Ning sat on the horse. She was pregnant, so it wasn't appropriate for his to ride the horse. However, she gave the only carriage to the elder of JOSELF.

Zhang Ning nervously stared behind, with countless of commoners following behind, they were walking at the front, and because she was in a rush to move, she did not see his husband Wang Zhengyu, so he felt a sense of unease.

"Ning'er, don't worry, Zheng Yu is behind us. Right now, the enemy has not detected our movements, and they have not caught up to us yet. Zheng Yu is safe behind us." Zhang Heiwu was helpless, and could only hide the truth from Zhang Ning that he and Wang Zhengyu had discussed beforehand.

"Father, I have been feeling very uneasy in my heart. Today, Zheng Yu's words and actions are extremely weird. I keep having the feeling that all of you are hiding something from me." Zhang Ning's uneasy emotions made her a little impatient. Maybe it was during her pregnancy, or maybe it was because of her hot personality, but she pretended that nothing had happened.

"Ning'er, don't worry. Zheng Yu has his own arrangements. Since you don't want him to distract you, then follow your father. That way, he will be able to focus on his work." He knew that Zhang Ning had already sensed that something was amiss, but if he were to speak the truth, Zhang Ning would definitely not listen to the arrangements and leave.

"No, I haven't seen Zheng Yu. I feel uneasy, I must see him." As soon as Zhang Ning finished speaking, he turned his stallion and rode towards the army of the common people.

"Ning, son!" Zhang Heiwu anxiously shouted, but Zhang Ning acted as if he did not hear his, and did not even look back.

Zhang Heiwu was worried about his daughter's safety. After instructing two citizens of Escort to arrange the migration, he turned around and rode his horse towards Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning was anxious to see Wang Zhengyu, so much that he did not even care about the safety of the baby in his womb.

As they sped along, Zhang Ning arrived at the back of the migrating group. "Zheng Yu, Zheng Yu!"

The anxious calls did not get a response, and the uneasy feeling in his heart grew stronger and stronger. At this moment, Wang Zhengyu no longer existed amidst the bustling crowd.

"Zheng Yu, where are you?" Zhang Ning cried out, hoping that the figure she was worried about would appear.

"Ning'er, stop shouting, Zheng Yu is not here." Zhang Heiwu then felt a heartache when he saw his daughter cry.

"Father, tell me, where is Zheng Yu?" Zhang Ning wailed in an almost pleading manner.

Zhang Heiwu knew that he could no longer continue to deceive him, so he could only speak the truth.

"Protect the JOSELF? Didn't he say to stay behind the migrating team? I don't believe that he would lie to me. " Zhang Ning did not dare believe that Wang Zhengyu would stay and guard the JOSELF.

Although Zhang Ning was not familiar with the war in the JOSELF, but from the looks of it, he knew that the JOSELF was in a precarious situation. The migrating citizens had already taken away almost half of their troops, and the Escort was almost all there.

"Ning'er, Zheng Yu can't bear to see the citizens of the JOSELF suffering, so he asked me to bring the citizens of the JOSELF to retreat. As the commander of the three armies, if the enemy doesn't see him, Zheng Yu will definitely attack with all his might.

"He's worried about the safety of the people. Isn't he worried about his own safety?" He is the father of the child in my womb. When he made these decisions, did he not consider the child in my womb and me? Zhang Ning's tears could not stop falling.

"Ning'er, don't think too much. Zheng Yu will be fine." Zhang Heiwu seemed to be comforting himself, but when he said these words, even he couldn't believe that Wang Zhengyu was able to return alive. As the commander of the three armies, Wang Zhengyu had long become the enemy's primary target, otherwise, this wouldn't have been the reason for Wang Zhengyu to guard the JOSELF.

The almost lifeless mission was left to Wang Zhengyu.

"Son, son …" Zhang Ning looked at the direction of the JOSELF with tears streaming down her face. At this moment, she finally understood the meaning behind Wang Zhengyu's name of "baby". It was not like what he said about the people living in war, but rather Wang Zhengyu's own desire to live.

Calling out the name of the fetus in his womb, Zhang Ning's heart felt as if it had been cut into a thousand pieces.

"No, I can't leave Zheng Yu alone in the JOSELF. I have to go back."

"Ning'er, going back now would only distract Zheng Yu. What he can't let go of the most is you. As long as you are safe, he can protect himself without any worries." How could Zhang Heiwu watch Zhang Ning take the risk?

"Ning'er, if you go back by yourself, you will only become a burden to him. Listen to your uncle and protect yourself. As long as you are alive, Zheng Yu will have the thought of begging for his life." Li Guanming also rushed over and consoled her.

"Did I just sit and watch as Zheng Yu got into danger? "Uncle Li, I beg of you, please save Zheng Yu." Zhang Ning jumped down from his horse and kneeled on the ground as he pleaded. This kneel was for his husband, Wang Zhengyu.

Li Guanming saw Zhang Ning kneeling on the ground, and immediately dismounted to help him up, and he no longer wanted to save Wang Zhengyu, it was just that there was a rule in the battlefield that when armies fought, the competition between the martial experts would be fair. With the Perfection Stage experts fighting against the Perfection Stage, Wang Zhengyu's current realm was Mid Perfection Stage, combined with the might of the Burning Heaven Sword Technique, his strength could be comparable to that of the experts, and the two generals of the enemy nations, Tong Hui and Yu Guanchao were not inferior to Wang Zhengyu in terms of strength, and Li Guanming and Zhang Heiwu could not help him at all.

"Xiao Ning, it's not that uncle doesn't want to help, if possible, the person uncle wants to stay in JOSELF with is me." Li Guanming also felt very bad. All along, he was an elder, but now, he was being protected by a junior. All along the way, he had complained about his incompetence, just like how Shen Kai was back then.

"Is there really no other way?" Zhang Ning's trembling voice filled with despair. That's right, if there was a way, who would watch as Wang Zhengyu dies?

"No, there's one other way." Just as the three of them tacitly agreed that there was nothing they could do, Ye Zhao, who had arrived late, said while gasping for air.

The three of them looked at Ye Zhao.

"Xiao Kai, we can't help Zheng Yu, but since Xiao Kai is able to help him, it shouldn't be a problem for Xiao Kai to kill the Crown Prince of Ancient Southern Kingdom who possessed Mid Perfection Stage three years ago, now that Xiao Kai's strength has greatly increased after three years, to join hands with him to deal with Tong Hui and Yu Guanchao." Ye Zhao said.

Tong Hui and Yu Guanchao had always had a headache. Among the enemies, there were two Tong Hui and Yu Guanchao who were comparable to experts in Late Perfection, but there was only Wang Zhengyu in the JOSELF army, if he helped, no one could hurt him, and even if the JOSELF was lost, he would still be safe and sound.