The concubine is amazing: the sturdy little princess

Chapter 527 Don't Take Yourself Too Seriously
Leng Yanye gritted his teeth secretly.His dead soldiers, all lost.Preliminary estimates of his 6 soldiers and horses are less than [-].

Leng Yanye looked at Zhan Beiqing, and said, "Does Nanwang want to kill them all?"

"What does Emperor Feng think?" Zhan Beiqing asked calmly, his heart was already restless.Xiaohu is not dead, and his son Mo Yu has also returned.

Leng Yanye gritted his teeth, "Nanwang, don't forget, if you kill everything, Emperor Ming and my cousin will not let you go." He paused and then said, "Nanwang alone can bear the burden of Emperor Ming and my cousin Yudi." Are you angry? Nanwang is not afraid. Will the Wu Kingdom fall under the iron cavalry of Qin and Yuxi?"

Zhan Beiqing clasped his hands behind his back, and smiled coldly, "Emperor Feng, don't take yourself too seriously. Your cousin, Yudi Lan Sheng, is in the south, confronting Gongsun Yu."

Leng Yanye's complexion changed slightly. He heard the news a few days ago. He thought it was his cousin's strategy, but when Zhan Beiqing said it, the meaning was different.Hearing this news from Zhan Beiqing's mouth, what does it mean?It's clear that Zhan Beiqing has formed an alliance with his cousin.

Now, the world is divided into two parts, he has formed an alliance with Gongsun Yu, his cousin Lan Sheng has formed an alliance with Zhan Beiqing, Qin State has powerful weapons, and Zhan Beiqing has the shocking set left by Sun Xiaohu in his hands.

If they really want to match up, the outcome is still unknown.

"My country is right behind you. The King of Nan is not afraid. If he pours out his words to the army of the country, the King of Nan will be like a turtle in his urn. If the King of Nan is captured, the alliance between you and Emperor Yu will not be defeated." Broken," said Leng Yanye, thinking continuously in his mind.

Originally, he still had a chance of winning, at least he couldn't catch Zhan Beiqing, but he could also wipe out the [-] Zhan family army.But it was disrupted by the Dragon Guard led by that child.

Leng Yanye gritted his teeth and said, this child is just like his mother, really annoying.

"Father, I forgot to tell you that the god-killing uncles are right in front of the gate of the imperial capital." Mo Yu rolled his eyes and said loudly.

Leng Yanye didn't come up in one breath, almost fainted.He had seen the four hundred killing gods before, and the sharp weapon in his hand was much more powerful than when they met last time.Moreover, their assassination skills are also increasing day by day.If the killing god wants to kill people, it is really easy.

Moreover, the imperial capital of the dynasty is a big one, with mountains on three sides, easy to defend but difficult to attack.Even if the generals in the city heard the news here and wanted to send troops, it might not be so easy.

Sun Xiaohu's subordinates are more wicked than each other. They can steal the body of their aunt, flood the imperial tomb, and what else they can't do.

Those four hundred gods of killing, although their internal strength is not good, but their ability to kill and get more money, and the ability to prevent fire and poison, is first-class.As expected of being Sun Xiaohu's subordinate, he was wicked and shameless, obscene and shameless.

"Son, well done." Zhan Beiqing looked extremely happy.

"Zhan Beiqing, your family should go to hell," Leng Yanye said angrily.As soon as the words fell, a feathered arrow shot towards Leng Yanye.Leng Yanye dodged, although he was fast, his right arm was still scratched by the feathered arrow.The wound was burning with pain.

When he looked over, he saw the Thousand Machine Crossbow tied to Zhan Moyu's right wrist, Leng Yanye trembled angrily.Mo Yu shook his arms regretfully, "It's a pity, the shot missed. If my mother finds out, she will scold me."

"Your mother died a long time ago, and there will be no bones here. Your mother died well." Leng Yanye cursed angrily.Mo Yulian sank, raised his right hand, and several feathered arrows pierced the sky, piercing towards Leng Yanye.

"Your mother is a slut, you are a slut, and your family are all sluts." Leng Yanye spoke indiscriminately, his plans and everything about him were ruined by the family of three.

"All of your family will die badly," Leng Yanye scolded, his face livid.Then, the body swayed, and the head became dizzy inexplicably.

"You, you, take the medicine?" Leng Yanye pointed at Mo Yu and shouted.Over there, Mo Yu smiled darkly, "You deserve it."

Leng Yanye spat out a mouthful of blood angrily, and then fainted magnificently.Xuanwu Wei was shocked, Xuanyi turned around and was about to return to Leng Yanye's side, but was stopped by the long sword.

"Don't go." Hooking's stiff face forced a smile, "Xuanwuwei and Longwei have not yet decided the winner, how can you leave?"

"Go away" Xuan Yi spit out a word.

"If there is a master, there is a slave." Hooking sneered, raised his long sword and stabbed at him.

Xuan Yi couldn't get away, and Xuan Wuwei was entangled by Long Wei again, so Leng Yanye was really left alone.Xuan watched helplessly, their master was taken away by a dragon guard.

On the battlefield, seeing His Majesty being captured, the soldiers of the Kingdom of Korea dispersed like bereaved dogs with a whimper, and then went their separate ways. Some of the wounded knelt down and begged for mercy, "My lord, spare me!"

"Forgive"

"I, I surrender"

Those who surrendered, those who were willing to surrender, were incorporated into the Zhan family army, and those who fled were not pursued.This time, with the interception, the Zhan Family Army won a complete victory.

"Son" Zhan Beiqing walked over and hugged Mo Yu into his arms.

Mo Yu patted Zhan Beiqing's shoulder sensiblely, "I've made up my mind, I want to replace my mother by your side." This was what he had been thinking about since he left for more than a month.Mother is gone, he should be with father.After all, dad is the saddest person.It is said that mother died in front of father.Father is powerless to stop, father is the most painful one.

With tears in his eyes, Zhan Beiqing whispered something in Mo Yu's ear.Mo Yu's eyes widened in an instant, with tears streaming from his eyes, he murmured, "Really?"

"Really, I saw it when I went back." Zhan Beiqing rubbed Mo Yu's face and said softly.Mo Yu hummed, and suddenly threw herself into Zhan Beiqing's arms, crying bitterly.

Father whispered in his ear that mother was not dead, and she gave birth to younger brothers and sisters for him.Mother is not dead, that's great.Mo Yu was out of breath crying.The calm and wise little master just now is gone, and the current little master looks like a child.

Shi Lang sighed from the side.The little master is a child after all.Bear too much and lose the fun of children.

"Don't cry, your uncle Shi Lang will laugh at you," Zhan Beiqing said quietly.Shi Lang almost jumped up when he heard this, he quickly waved his hands, "Little master, don't worry, the subordinates won't laugh at you."

Mo Yu rubbed his tears hard, his eyes were red, and he was still sobbing. He said in a nasal voice, "Uncle Shi Lang dare not laugh at me."

Shi Lang nodded repeatedly, thinking in his heart that the little master just understood him, but when Mo Yu said a word, Shi Lang sat down on the ground in shock.

"He laughed at me, so I told the whole army about how he almost peed his pants just now," Mo Yu said.

Shi Lang rolled his eyes and almost passed out.He covered his forehead, "God, please help me."

All the people around laughed out loud.

The Zhan family army also finished queuing up. At this station, the Zhan family army lost 5 people. When it came, it was 100 people, and when it left, there were only [-] people.

They burned the bodies of their brothers to ashes and carried them with them.In this way, they will be together forever and never be separated.The Zhan family army must win, their sacrifices were not in vain, the Zhan family army won.

Tens of thousands of people packed up and left quickly.After all, with such a big movement, the imperial capital will get news sooner or later.No matter how powerful the God-killing brothers are, they can't stop an army of tens of thousands.

So it is better to leave here before the civil and military officials of the imperial capital have no reaction.After all, the Zhan family army watched and was knocked into the sack, and everyone was relieved when they bumped Fengdi back and forth on the horse of the god of war.After the death of such a brother, it is worth it or not to capture the emperor of the dynasty. Everyone thinks differently, but everyone admires their prince. Even though the Zhan family army is dead, it is a glory.

Being a Zhan family army is the pride and pride of each of them.

Sun Xiaohu's bones on the bed were about to fall apart, so she dared to get up quietly and get ready to move around when there was no one around.Recently, whether it's Zhan Beilei or Feng Xie, they treat her like a porcelain doll, as if it would break if touched, and everyone ordered her to lie in bed and rest.

Zhan Beilei, she couldn't say no.But Feng Xie and the others, she couldn't say enough.Every time, when she wanted to get out of bed, Feng Xie and the others knelt down on the ground without saying a word, which made her not know what to say.She went to the bed so that Feng Xie and the others would get up, otherwise, they would have been kneeling forever.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the tent, and Sun Xiaohu hurriedly lay down, her heart beating non-stop, for fear of being caught by Zhan Beilei and the others, and then, she preached to her.The same words every day, she was about to collapse.

When the curtain was lifted, only footsteps could be heard, but no voice could be heard for a long time. Sun Xiaohu turned her head to look over, and sat up excitedly from the bed. "Son"

"Mother" Mo Yu grinned, threw herself on the bed and hugged Sun Xiaohu, and cried "Mother", the heart-piercing voice made Sun Xiaohu's heart ache.

"Mother is here," Sun Xiaohu hugged Mo Yu tightly, and said softly.Her eyes were flushed.The news of her fake death must have scared Mo Yu.Such a small child has to endure such pain. In the final analysis, it is not good for her to be a mother.

"Mother, I thought I'd never see you again." Mo Yu sobbed, remembering what his father said, Mo Yu quickly got up from Sun Xiaohu's arms, and said seriously like a little adult, "Mother, you are pregnant now. It’s not easy to get too excited”

Sun Xiaohu chuckled, "I told you."

Mo Yu scratched her head, "I asked Aunt Hu and Uncle Niu Zishan. They all said that."

The "Master" curtain was raised again, Niu Zishan, Erniang, Xiao Qi, Qiao Lin Qiaoshu, and Li San walked in, kneeling down to Sun Xiaohu as "Master"

Everyone was very excited, everyone had red circles around their eyes, and Sun Xiaohu also had red eyes, "I'm still alive, so I'm worrying you."

"Master, it's good that you're fine." Niu Zishan ruthlessly touched the tears that were about to rush out.

"Master, you are pregnant, so you have to be calm." Erniang stepped forward and said softly, while looking at Sun Xiaohu, up and down, over and over again.

"Military division, have you finished reading? Brothers are waiting." A dissatisfied voice came from outside the tent.Sun Xiaohu was full of doubts.

Li San scratched his head and laughed, "Brothers all know, they all want to see the master."

(End of this chapter)