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Chapter 43 Princess, calm down, don't draw your sword yet 15

A sunset hung obliquely in the desert sky, and the setting sun was like blood. Vultures flew across the sky one after another. Those bloodthirsty and cold eyes stared at the carrion on the ground, without any emotion, tasting the food indifferently.

Zhang Qi came over, looked at Fengyi, and said in a deep voice: "Wei Chen implores the princess to return to the capital."

With a tragic look in his eyes, he looked outside Fengwu City, then looked back at the remaining three hundred soldiers.

He closed his eyes, opened them suddenly, and said very calmly: "The enemy is very big and may continue to attack tomorrow. Feng Wu cannot hold it anymore. I beg the princess to return to the capital."

A group of people knelt on the ground in unison, with tears in their eyes.

"I sincerely ask the princess to return to the capital."

"I believe in my father and I also believe in my brother."

Fengyi touched the knife beside her, turned around and looked at everyone, showing a slight smile.

"I am the princess of Linglong Kingdom, and you are all citizens of Linglong Kingdom and good men of my Han nationality. I am proud of you.

Now the enemy is coming, killing you and my brothers and sisters, and plundering our gold and silver treasures. As a princess, how can I take a step back, hide behind and watch the people die in battle, staining the battlefield with blood?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes turned red, their breathing became rapid, and their hearts filled with infinite pride.

This is the princess of our country. Throughout the ages, how many people have been able to give up their lives of extravagance and extravagance and live and die together with the people!

The surroundings were filled with a solemn and quiet atmosphere, the flags were rustling in the wind, and the cruelty and beauty of the cold weapon war era were vividly displayed, giving people infinite shock.

The people of Linglong have always had a sense of national honor in their hearts and are proud of being citizens of this country. How can they allow the enemy to enter their homeland?

Early the next morning, the enemy attacked the city early.

Looking at the woman standing on the tower, the eldest prince's fists clenched involuntarily.

Originally, they were almost victorious, but with the appearance of this woman, the people of Fengwu were like chicken blood, and men, women, old and young all defended the city gates risklessly.

After such a long siege, he also knew the name of this woman, Shen Wanqing, the emperor's most beloved daughter, ranked fifth, and was named Princess Ling'an.

Her eyebrows were extremely clear, and she looked at the people below with piercing eyes. The bright sunshine shone on her body, her armor gave off a cold light, and her whole body burst out with strong murderous aura.

The eldest prince felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. This woman was nothing like a princess raised in a prosperous capital city. She was ruthless and decisive in her actions.

Even the corpses floating on the city wall had their hands and feet chopped off, their lifeblood sucked out, and hung on the wall for vultures to eat alive to deter them.

Such ruthlessness made even him couldn't help but look sideways, with a bit of admiration in his eyes.

But unexpectedly, a murderous aura arose. The people hanging on the city walls were all their good sons, and now they were in this state.

He was riding a tall horse, looking ahead, and his voice suddenly echoed throughout the world.

"My sons, endless wealth, beautiful Han women, and delicious food are all waiting for us to snatch. As long as we get through this barrier, everything will be ours!"

"Now, charge with me and capture Princess Ling'an alive!"

With this last shouting at the top of his lungs, Tatar went completely crazy, his eyes were scarlet, and endless madness flashed in his eyes!

On the city wall...

Hearing that they wanted to capture Fengyi alive, everyone became angry all of a sudden. They looked at the Tatar below with indifferent expressions, murderous intent flashing in their eyes, and their whole body was filled with the aura of fear of life and death.

Zhang Qi's expression was indifferent, with no trace of fear in his eyes. After the enemy reached a certain distance, he calmly said: "Fire the arrow!"

Dense arrows filled the sky and headed towards the enemy. A huge shadow enveloped everyone's heart. The sound of flesh being pierced could be heard, and screams could be heard one after another.

After several rounds of arrows, the extremely savage enemy also approached the city wall, quickly built a ladder and began to climb.

"In exchange for gold water, pour it!"

Stab!

The stench hits the face, making people dizzy, and anyone with a little bit of gold water will have extremely twisted pain on their face!

They fell from the ladder wailing and hit the ground hard, turning into a ball of flesh.

"Throw stones!" Zhang Qi continued.

Fengwu City is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It can be regarded as a natural fortress. Countless boulders rolled down, smashing the enemy into bloody pieces and wailing.

When the eldest prince saw this scene, he was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. He had never thought of such a way of fighting, and he started to curse.

"Shameless, you Linglong call yourself a land of etiquette in vain."

"We are indeed a country of etiquette. The weapons, oh no, tools in our hands are here to help the barbarians learn etiquette."

Fengyi looked indifferently at the Tatar soldiers who were tortured by the excrement and water, and showed a bright smile. She was surprised or not. She didn't expect that the excrement and water could have such an effect.

The tortured artifact, gold water! You deserve it.

The eldest prince gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Kill my good son of the desert, warriors!"

The enemy general had a little awe in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and climbed into the city.

Now that the autumn wind is blowing, if they can't go into the city to plunder food, they will definitely suffer a lot this winter.

There is very little food in other places. They must either capture this city or lead a large army straight to the hinterland of the Central Plains.

Their advantage is that they are in the desert and are reduced to a small team. Linglong Kingdom is not familiar with the desert environment, so it cannot find them and has nothing to do with them.

War drums resounded across the sky, the setting sun was like blood, with an inexplicable solemnity, and the whistling wind seemed to be playing a mournful song.

Golden light shone on the top of the city. The surviving warriors were exhausted and looked at their companions falling one by one. While they were grieving, their eyes became more determined.

Fengyi's body was also stained with blood, and she raised and lowered the knife in her hand, just like the sickle of death, harvesting fresh lives one by one.

The women's army she formed was also fighting hard to kill the enemy. The ferocious aura on their bodies was no less than that of the men. Their eyes had a light that was like a new life, and they killed the enemies with hatred.

An arrow shot through the air, and Lung Sha, who was struggling to kill the enemy, could not dodge. She could only watch the arrow getting closer and closer to her, getting bigger and bigger in her eyes.

I saw an arrow whizzing past the side, colliding with the arrow shot by the eldest prince, deflecting it, and then headed straight towards the eldest prince in a daze.

The eldest prince couldn't dodge and was scratched on his shoulder. He raised his head and looked at Fengyi on the city.

Long Sha looked up in shock and saw Feng Yi's eyes filled with concern and her tone of voice a bit lazy: "Silly girl, don't be in a daze."

With that said, she ducked to Long Sha's side, and helped Long Sha block a few more arrows. Looking at her silly look, she flicked her forehead with a hint of helplessness.

"Why are you even more stunned?"

Rongsha almost burst into tears. She sniffed and pouted: "Princess, this subordinate is not smart to begin with. If you play again, I will become even more stupid."

She gathered her emotions and picked up the knife in her hand again.

She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she is not a weak woman. Now on the battlefield, after several months of training, she has become more and more like a heroic female general.

The war gradually came to an end, and the enemy finally failed to break through Fengwu City.

Looking at the fallen warriors, the eldest prince suppressed the eagerness in his eyes, pursed his lips, glanced at Fengyi coldly, and then said in a deep voice: "Retreat!"

Seeing the enemy retreat, Linglong's soldiers immediately relaxed their tense spirits and fell on the city wall. Ignoring their bloodstained sleeves, they simply treated their wounds and then fell into a deep sleep.

But not long after they slept, the sound of horse hooves on the ground was heard, and everyone woke up immediately, their eyes clear.

"Fuck, it's not over yet!"

"If you want to break the city when you are in the city, you must first step on my body!"

They quickly picked up their bows and arrows, stood up despite the bleeding wounds, and looked into the distance.

They were all stunned.

The general at the head was wearing armor, had a heroic face, and was extremely proud, with the arrogant energy unique to young men.

The breeze blows, and the yellow sand in the sky is blown up by the wind, as if it has ushered in the master.
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