Chapter 223 The Siege of the Army
The army on the opposite side is the two armies of the Western Zhou Kingdom and the barbarian tribe, led by the barbarian prince Aziwu, and the general of the Western Zhou Kingdom Chang Muyun.

Chang Muyun, the general of the Western Zhou Dynasty, was a very cruel person, and he was never soft on his soldiers.

If someone did something that didn't meet his wishes, he would have his arms and legs broken at the slightest, and his body would be torn apart at the worst.

On the battlefield this man is a butcher.

He even treats his wives, concubines and children the same way. This guy is like a stallion with a lot of children and wives.

There are not a few wives, concubines and children tortured to death by him.

Chang Muyun was sitting on a tall horse. He didn't look like a burly man, but rather a frail scholar.

The silver armor on his body gleamed in the sun, and his fair face had the feeling of a literati, but those dark eyes ruined his elegant image.

Chang Muyun looked at the city tower with dark eyes, "General Han, I admire you very much. We have dealt with each other a lot over the years, and every time we have a tie, I am very unwilling. Now your nephew The son is in my hand, what do you plan to exchange for it?"

In recent years, the Western Zhou Kingdom has always lived as a subsidiary state of Qingli Kingdom, and that is only superficial.

The real intention is that they are dormant.

Han Zhen's hand holding the handle of the knife was creaking. He didn't expect his nephew to be injured so badly, especially since one arm seemed to be useless.

He wished he could go up and kill them right now, but reason told him, no!

Aziwu gave him a disdainful look, "You use this person to threaten Han Zhen? Are you out of your mind? He won't agree to any conditions."

He knew these generals from Qingli Kingdom too well, especially those from the Nan family and this Han.

Chang Muyun glanced at him lightly, "It happens that we are waiting for those warriors to come and want to play with them. This general likes watching slow-fired meat the most."

Chang Muyun was in a good mood looking at the man covered in bruises and tied to the shelf.

Han Lingkun smiled coldly, and with his smile, the blood from the corner of his mouth continued to flow out, mixed with a lot of blood clots, which hurt the lungs just by looking at it.

"You...you guys, you want my uncle to agree, to agree to your conditions, to dream, to dream!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pain in his lungs made him almost faint.

Chang Muyun snorted coldly, and had to admire the toughness of the Han family. He had used so many tortures on him, but he didn't say a word.

"Since all these severe punishments have failed to make you shut up, do you want to try this fire punishment?" Chang Muyun waved his hand.

The soldiers guarding the side took the torch and threw it directly, and the firewood splashed with kerosene was instantly swallowed by the flames.

Han Zhen fiercely stepped forward and punched the city wall, "Ling Kun, it's Uncle who's sorry for you!"

Hearing his uncle's remorse, Han Lingkun managed to force a smile, "Uncle, I don't regret my death, so don't agree to any of their demands! Otherwise, my nephew will regret it even if he dies."

Han Zhen's back molars were almost crushed by him, and the last blood of the Han family was about to disappear!
Chang Muyun looked at him coldly, "Han Zhen, watching him die in pain with your own eyes, you are really cruel. It turns out that people in Qingli Country are so cold-blooded."

One sentence aroused the anger of the Qingli soldiers.

They all clenched their fists and looked at Han Zhen with red eyes.

"General, rush out and kill these bastards!"

"General, give the order! The major general must not die!"

"General—!"

The soldiers on the tower wanted to rush up and kill them all.

Thinking of Nan Xi's order, Han Zhen closed his eyes and made up his mind, "No! We have to wait for the Empress to come down. Ling Kun died for the country, and he deserves it!"

He can't take risks, and there are hundreds of thousands of people in Yongcheng behind him.

The rest of the soldiers stared at that side angrily, the flames were getting bigger and bigger, if this continues, the Major General won't be burned alive?
"I don't care! I'm going down to save the Major General!" It was Su Jin, Han Zhen's lieutenant who spoke.

He and Han Lingkun grew up together, and they are also life and death brothers.

He couldn't stand by and watch his brother burn to death.

Even if the emperor's highness came down, he would go out to save people.

"Stop! You're defying military orders!" Han Zhen was annoyed.

He is his own nephew, doesn't he feel sad?
He also wants to save people, but the people in Yongcheng need his protection.

"Waiting for His Highness to burn everyone to death, what's the use!" Su Jin ignored Han Zhen's words, turned his head and went down the tower.

"Look! What is that?"

"Look!"

Suddenly the soldiers on the tower exclaimed.

I saw an arrow with golden light overturning the enemy army and heading straight for the fire.

The enemy army was overturned by the arrows and turned into blood foam.

Chang Muyun was terrified, and rolled down from the horse, avoiding the power of the arrow.

His horse was blasted to pieces.

Nan Xi held a sunset bow in his hand, stepped on the enemy's head and landed on the fire. The arrow just now put out the fire, and Han Lingkun was already unconscious.

"Xiao Hei!" Nan Xi shouted.

A black shadow rushed towards him quickly, Xiao Hei's tall body was majestic, and the soles of his feet landed on the ground followed by deep palm prints.

dong dong dong.

Only the sound of the earth shaking was heard, and a majestic black panther came flying the enemy.

"Quick! Stop it." Chang Mubai's face turned paler.

Is this a monster that came out of nowhere?Is this still Black Panther?
Aziwu's face changed drastically, and just as he got up from the ground, he saw Nan Xi standing on the high platform where the fire was burning just now.

how is she?

Roar!
Xiao Hei raised his head to the sky and screamed, slapped A Ziwu like a dog, and arrived at Nan Xi's side in the blink of an eye.

"Take him away!" Nan Xi put Han Lingkun on Xiao Hei's back.

Xiao Hei nodded, and jumped out of the encirclement with a few strokes of his lithe body.

Seeing Nan Xi's appearance, Mo Zijun couldn't help but raise his mouth, "His Highness's appearance is always so unexpected."

What surprised him even more was the black panther. Is this the kirin leopard that gnawed on his heel and played?

Han Zhen rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "Is that Your Highness?"

When did His Highness have such a beast?

It looks like a black panther, but how can a black panther be so big?
Roar!
With a long howl, the panther jumped onto the tower.

boom!
The towers trembled.

The soldiers guarding the city of Qingli Kingdom all pointed their weapons at the black panther. If they were given a slap in the face, they would not die.

Xiao Hei sneered at them, "Coward."

Bang bang bang!
As soon as Xiao Hei opened his mouth, all the soldiers in the city tower fell down. How could this guy still talk?

Han Zhen got up with his crooked hat, "Can you still talk?"

The corners of Mo Zijun's eyes twitched.

Has His Highness surprised him too much?
"Nonsense! I am a Qilin Leopard, an ancient beast, why can't I speak?" Xiao Hei despised them.

"Yes! How is my nephew?" Han Zhen wiped the sweat from his forehead. His Highness is tough and has unusual pets.

It was only then that Xiao Hei was reluctant to get down on the ground, "You carry him down, I'm going to help the master, you are not allowed to open the city gate."

(End of this chapter)

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