The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Chapter 175: Soldiers approaching the city

"Mo Jinyao, you...oh, you just want to lie to my tears."

"No, absolutely not, Jinyao is not willing to let Yue'er cry." After a pause, Mo Jinyao seemed to think of something, and a wicked arc suddenly evoked at the corner of his mouth. He whispered, "Yue'er wants to cry, just Cry on the bed."

How moved Yun Ziyue was when he heard the first half of the sentence, and became irritated when he heard the second half of the sentence.

"Sexy!"

"Only for you."

"..." So angry, Yun Ziyue didn't dare to push his body hard, so he could only breathe out the bed under the man, and hit one hand on the bed. The bed was very soft and she didn't hurt.

Mo Jinyao smiled and looked at the bulging woman in front of him, with a pair of eyes full of dozing, watching the dampness in her eyes finally disappeared, and he was relieved that Mo Jinyao was not afraid of others crying. , But he was afraid of his little girl crying. Although he had never seen her cry because of other things, he just didn't want to see her cry.

When she cried, he felt distressed.

Yun Ziyue took a deep breath and secretly said that she can't care about an injured patient, she wants to be calm, she wants to be calm.

"Mo Jinyao, you need to rest now, you must not use the energy in your body, you know?"

Mo Jinyao nodded, "Listen to the princess."

"Talking counts." Yun Ziyue looked at the man in front of him suspiciously. This man always said one thing and did another thing, and he did something that she couldn't say at all.

He did all these things for her, what would she say?

"The prince and concubine, the son of Ji, they are here."

"Tell them that this king is okay, so they don't have to worry."

Ye Po said yes, and there was no sound. It has been so long. If he doesn't have any eyesight and doesn't know what to do in it, then he is really in vain.

This is so pitiful for the people waiting outside, all of them are waiting eagerly, worrying about the prince all night, it seems that they are worrying for nothing. With the princess, they are the cabbages on the roadside, and they are worthless.

But this thing happened when it happened. I have to say that the people in the West Capital City are real chicken thieves. They must have looked at what happened in the castle tower last night, so they dared to attack the East Capital City today.

This time let Daoshan hermit guess right, Mo Jinyao was indeed injured, but what use is he guessing right? No matter how good he was, he would never think that there was another one in the city, he didn't know that that person was the one he wanted to catch.

The people of the Eastern Capital City, who had already experienced a war, are now going to experience another war. Everyone is in a bad mood, but they know that the Dragon Xiangjun in this city will never lose. It’s not someone who gives it. Their self-confidence is only because they have felt the gentleness of these iron-blooded soldiers in the past few days. During this time, there is no more exploitation in the city, and each of them is doing well.

And the leader of all this is the Lord Chen. If there were no instructions from the Lord Chen, these people would never live such a life. In their hearts now, the image of the Lord Chen who killed him in the past would have faded long ago. .

The common people are like this. They don’t have any high demands. They just want a stable place and live a good life. Now that they have been squeezed for a long time, they have realized this wish. Naturally, they are grateful to Mo Jinyao in their hearts, even if the prince Chen may be It's a killer, but as long as it's good to them, that's enough, nothing else is important.

On July 24th, the army of the Western Capital finally came to the city, and the soldiers of the Eastern Capital stood ready. Looking at the upper and lower parts of the city, they were full of murderous air.

On the tower, Long Xiangjun’s arrows shot at the Xiducheng soldiers under the city like a violent storm, and the soldiers under the city also rushed forward and killed, everyone's eyes were red.

Behind the army of the Western Capital, the hermit Daoshan sat firmly on the chariot, next to Lin Zhi in armor.

From their position, I could vaguely see a woman in purple clothes standing leisurely at the highest point of the East Capital City Tower, looking at their people under the city with cold eyes.

Behind the purple-clothed woman were two men, both of whom were in black, with the same expressions on their faces as the sitting woman.

And a little bit aside, you can see several generals in armor, Mu Fang in white, and Ji Xiaoyao...

Lin Zhi was able to recognize these few people in the capital these years, especially Ji Xiaoyao, that iconic red dress, it is difficult for him to recognize it. The title of this man in the capital was dude, no one knew no one. I don't know, but a few people know that Ji Xiaoyao's martial arts is very good, and it is not at all dull on the surface.

Lin Zhi looked at these people. These people used to be Heavenly Sage's courtiers and the main force in foreign warfare, but now they are opposite them. It's really a change.

"Huh! A woman is also showing her face outside, how decent!"

Lin Zhiyue looked at the woman upstairs more unpleasantly. Women have been married in deep boudoirs since ancient times, but this person shows up and walks with men. He really doesn't obey women's way! How could Mo Jinyao like such a woman?

On the contrary, it was a hermit of Daoshan, sitting steadily on the carriage, looking at the beautiful woman on the wall, for a long while, said,

"Really abrupt for the teacher, shouldn't send a small general to the district."

"Master?" Lin Zhi looked at him suspiciously, very puzzled. Why did Master say that? Between words or praise for this woman?

"Prince Chen's vision is really good. For a woman like this, even when she was a teacher, it's hard not to be unmoved."

"Master, such a person..."

"Such a person? Have you seen how many women on this continent can be calm after seeing the most real battlefield? This person is not easy..."

Lin Zhi curled his lips when he heard what the master said, subconsciously thinking that the master had been in hiding all these years and didn't know much about the outside world. This woman is a fool at best, and perhaps she doesn't know what fear is!

On the high platform, Yun Ziyue also looked at a place behind the army in the west capital city in the distance, turned to look at the generals around him, and said with a smile, "Is this Lin Zhi really the champion in the martial arts test?"

Everyone was still concerned about the situation below, and almost laughed at the words of the princess.

This seems to be just a casual question, but in fact it is a great insult to Lin Zhi.

Ji Xiaoyao opened the fan and smiled disdainfully, "He is indeed the champion in the martial arts test, but...the weakest champion in so many years."

"Yeah, if there is no Daoshan hermit sitting behind, this group of soldiers is just a pile of scattered sand."

Fang Ye was very disdainful of Lin Zhi. This kind of person was also worthy of being called a general. It was an insult to the term general.

As for the years, I didn't want to talk at all, and snorted coldly, the display of contempt was vivid.

Of course, Yun Ziyue heard the disdain between their words and smiled, "Such a person is indeed not worthy of our attention, but that person, the hermit of Daoshan, has to pay attention to it. However, since they are here, then Stay here."

When the words were over, Yun Ziyue got up and walked to the drummer who was beating the war drum aside, and took the drum hammer from the drummer's hand and struck it.

The soldiers in the fight heard the sound of drums for a moment, but they did not dare to be clones. Any moment of the clones on the battlefield would cause them to die directly.

But there was a momentary pause, and then the sound of the war drum suddenly changed. If the sound just made them full of fighting spirit, then the sound of the war drum now seemed to fill their power suddenly, the sound of the war drum with this tone. They had never heard of it before, and they were depressed and frustrated, and infinite fighting spirit rose in their hearts, and they suddenly shook the sky!

"Long Xiangjun will win! The prince is mighty! The princess is mighty!" I don't know who shouted, and the people on the battlefield immediately became murderous, "Kill!"

Several people on the city wall looked at the woman’s back, with shocked faces. They had never heard of such a song, with passion and high enthusiasm, which made people excited, but such drums came from their princess. It was knocked out in the hand, obviously their princess looked very petite, but the burst of power made each of them very shocked and incredible.

"What is this?" Ji Xiaoyao couldn't help but ask, with surprise in his voice.

Yun Ziyue's expression was firm and did not answer his question. It was really not that she didn't want to answer, but she didn't know how to answer. Could it be that she learned this in another world?

The two armies fought with one blow, then fell again, and then exhausted.

When Yun Ziyue's subordinates' passionate drums spread on the battlefield, it was the time when Long Xiang's morale was strongest. At this time, the soldiers of the Western Capital City had already lost their momentum from this look.

When other people looked at the woman’s back, they couldn’t describe with admiration in their hearts. Their princess, in the most indifferent tone, said the most domineering words. Even if they were, they didn’t dare to say, let these people be buried here. On the battlefield above the Eastern Capital City and the Western Capital City, after all, there is an army of hundreds of thousands, but their princess dares to feel such a madness, they have only seen the teenage prince.

What the prince said at the time was exactly the same as that of the princess.

When fighting against Nanling, the prince said that these people came as soon as they came, and there was no need to go back. Later, as expected, none of those people ran away, and all died in front of them.

The hermit Daoshan looked at the situation on the battlefield and smiled without anger, "Interesting, really interesting. After living for so many years, it is the first time I have seen such an interesting person! Hahahaha!"

Lin Zhi looked at his master and said nothing.

"However, although it's interesting, it's just a woman. If the teacher doesn't believe it, he can still know the formation?"

The hermit of Daoshan seemed to have laughed enough at last. He was already over a hundred years old, as if fighting spirit had suddenly come, and the whole person was very excited.

Lin Zhi frowned, wondering if Yun Ziyue is so powerful? He thought that there was only Ling Xizi for someone like Master.

What did the hermit of Daoshan say, the people next to him waved, the sound of the drums changed, and the small flags waved on the battlefield.

Soon, the formation of the soldiers in the Eastern Capital City began to change, and this change was naturally seen by everyone on the wall.

Fang Ye frowned when he saw this place, his eyes became very dark, "This is... the same lotus formation... no, not exactly the same..."

Seeing the soldiers in the Western Capital on the battlefield quickly change, forming a formation like a lotus, but not the shape of an ordinary lotus. The shape of the lotus originally had a lot of petals, and therefore, The petals formed by each soldier constituted an array of formations, connected by rings, unpredictable.

The number of Long Xiangjun troops in the city was not very large, and the number of soldiers who went out of the city to fight this time was not as large as the number of soldiers in Xiducheng. With such a formation, the Long Xiangjun looked a little helpless at this time.

Fang Ye was originally proficient in these five-element gossip techniques. At this time, seeing this formation, his eyes became very sharp, and he was different from usual. A flag on the wall was waving, and the Long Xiangjun under the city received it. The command quickly changed out of the formation, and the best way to deal with the same lotus formation was to destroy it, the harder the better.

So soon the soldiers of the Longxiang Army formed the appearance of sharp arrows on the battlefield, pierced straight into the petals of the lotus flower, and suddenly tore a hole.

Behind the army of the Western Capital City, a black and red flag was raised, and the same lotus formation on the battlefield was constantly changing, turning into a machete shape, instantly securing the long sword of Long Xiangjun. Fixed inside.

"How is it possible!" Fang Ye exclaimed, as if he couldn't believe it, this formation could still be played like this, the banner on the wall of Chen was shot again, this time the action was different from the last time.

At the same time, the long sword made by the Long Xiangjun soldiers on the battlefield disintegrated in an instant, and when they reunited, it had already transformed into a hammer. It looked like it was about to smash the scimitar.

Yun Ziyue put down the drums and looked at the battlefield under the city, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. In the twenty-fourth century, the only thing such as formations was the Guwu family and a few ancient families still letting their children and grandchildren. The younger generations have learned it. In fact, they rarely use it in reality. In the era of such guns and ammunition, the formation is just flying ash.

Yun Ziyue knows how to fight quickly. As long as she creates bombs, these soldiers will no longer exist. No matter what kind of formation is used, Yun Ziyue can’t do that now because of ghosts. The Fang family is likely to be in this world too, if someone like her really crossed over and knew about this, then they would be in danger.

She herself is not afraid of anything, but now there are too many people she cares about. If someone in the ghost family learns the news about explosives, she will definitely find ways to get the materials, once he knows what to do , I am afraid this world will suffer.

But since you can’t use explosives, then use the formation to crack the formation. I also want to lose her love of reading since she was a child. She remembered all these things in her head and thought about it for a while...

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