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Chapter 278 The Scenery of the City Wall

Shui Yanqing shouted softly: "Get up. Now you should know the reason why you haven't let you out for so long?"

"I know! I know!" A group of trembling common people knelt down and wailed, some even secretly wiped their tears.

Shui Yanqing's tone softened a lot, and she said softly: "At the moment, the only strategy is not to escape, but to attack. Do you understand?"

"But how do we attack!? There are so many of them! We have no chance of winning!" Some of the common people raised their heads and said angrily, while the others lowered their heads, pulled his sleeves, and motioned Don't talk, just be submissive.

After a long silence, the air seemed to be frozen.

Shui Yanqing swept across the crowd majestically, and said slowly: "Is what he said right?"

No one in the crowd dared to answer, but they heard Shui Yan throwing a voice-"What are you afraid of! Say it boldly! Aren't they all dying people?! Died at my hands at this time, and died in Yue In the hands of the military, which one do you think is more worthwhile!?"

After a long period of silence in the crowd, someone finally broke out: "I'm sorry for his grandpa's Vietnamese army! I would rather die in one battle! Anyway, the commander will not kill us at this time! But the Vietnamese army always wants to kill us!" Our lives!"

"Yup……"

"That's right! It's death anyway! It's better to go to the battlefield!" Someone in the crowd cheered!
There was also a look of relief in Shui Yanqing's eyes, and she immediately gave an order—"From now on, all those who conquer the army with their own hands, regardless of their background or rank, will be promoted to rank! No matter what!"

This is equivalent to placing a big pie on a high place for a person who is destined to die. As for whether you can eat it, it depends entirely on your ability!Regardless of origin!

"This is a good opportunity to honor our ancestors!" Someone in the crowd shouted happily!

"Never mind him! He's dead anyway. In this battle, I, Wang Er, will fight!" A rough man patted his chest and wielded a butcher's knife, and his unrestrained words echoed in everyone's ears.

"Yeah yeah!"

More people who survived the catastrophe began to stand in Shuiyanqing's army!

Shuiyan cleared her throat and ordered: "Since this is the case, everyone is interested. Then the old and weak women and children will stand on my left side and be responsible for the logistics supply! The rest of the strong men will volunteer to join our Daqi army. But someone has objections!"

"No objection!"

"No objection!" "No objection!"

An overwhelming shout sounded in front of Shui Yanqing, and she raised her arms and shouted, holding up the military flag of Daqi!

In everyone's eyes, there seemed to be a flame of anger that the territory had been invaded, shouting, they passed through the thick and high city wall and reached the side of the Vietnamese army!
King Yue narrowed his eyes, laughed and said, "It's all a bunch of turtles! I caught them in the urn, and they still have the face to shout!"

A roar of laughter erupted among the Vietnamese army!

But suddenly he heard the military flag on the side being hit by a stream of light, breaking with a "crack--" and falling to the ground with a "boom--" while shaking.

King Yue was stunned, touched his own neck, broke out in a cold sweat, and swallowed his saliva.

Following the stream of light, she saw Shui Yanqing, dressed in red, standing on the city wall, with her long hair tied up high!

However, he didn't hear Shui Yanqing muttered in dissatisfaction: "Hey, why did the shot miss again? It was almost the neck of the King of Yue."

Jimoze couldn't help laughing, and demonstrated Shui Yanqing by drawing his bow from the side, and said, "Yanqing, when you aim next time, you have to pull it back a little bit, so that the bow can be fully drawn." .do you understand?"

"Oh. That's it!" Shui Yan tilted her head and studied.

But he didn't hear that his city was already boiling, and someone was shouting: "Marshal is worthy of being a marshal! Good arrow skills!"

Yi'er grinned, and said treacherously: "Mother Yan Qing, do you want to tell them that you actually missed your shot?"

"Hmm... Try aiming at you..." Shui Yan tilted her head, holding a bow and arrow, and aimed at Yi'er.

Yi'er hurriedly covered her eyes and squatted down, shouting loudly: "Mother Yan Qing! Don't! Yi'er dare not!"

"It's okay, what if I miss the shot again? Hmm?" Shui Yanqing raised her eyebrows and said in a very "friendly" way.

Yi'er was so scared that he quickly hid in Jimo Ze's arms.

Jimo Ze just looked at Shui Yan dotingly and smiled, then gently pushed Yi'er and said: "She is inaccurate with arrows, don't be afraid."

Yi'er raised his head angrily and said, "Stepfather and stepmother! Hmph! Yi'er has gone to find Master Wudao!"

Shui Yanqing smiled "Pfft -" when did Jimo Ze become his stepfather...?Have you asked her about her stepmother? ? ?kindness? ? !
Jimo Ze looked at her, just smiled lightly, without saying a word.

Shui Yanqing's eyes slowly lifted up and met his sight, a stunning dewy color, mixed with smoke and yellow dust, an indelible light color and gentleness.

The two looked at each other, and it seemed that there was a burst of fire, but it melted into the gurgling water, overflowing the entire blue brick-colored city wall, and against the red flags, it looked bright and enviable.

Shui Yanqing was dressed in tight clothes, like a fire phoenix, facing the red morning sun, standing on the city wall, forming a landscape, falling into the eyes of Duanmu Yuhan not far away.

At the same time, what fell into his eyes was the scene where the two looked at each other.

His gaze, uncontrollable, trembled slightly.

Perhaps, he already knew the answer.

She no longer needs him, and she is no longer the person who had to rely on herself to walk out of the vast desert that day.

At this time, she was really radiant.

She, sure enough, is different from Yingying Yanyan in those boudoirs.

She is suitable to be admired in the wilderness, and to be surrendered on the vast land.

Duanmu Yuhan smiled miserably, perhaps, it was a mistake in the beginning.

God doesn't love me too much, let me meet you, fall in love with you, but when I love you so hard, you want to leave me.

Moreover, because of this, it is either a state of life or death.

Standing against me, the opposite.

Isn't it a little ridiculous?A little sad?It's kind of... overwhelming.

The sun shines on Duanmu Yuhan's white clothes through the leaves, and on his left shoulder, there is a faint redness oozing blood.

There was the mark where her sword passed lightly, and it was very painful.But, it's incomparable, at this moment, one ten thousandth of the pain in my heart.

He really hoped that there would be scars left there.In this way, he can always remind him to forget her.

To forget her.

To forget her.

How... go, forget her?

Duanmu Yuhan closed his eyes, a clear tear ran across his jade-like cheek.

Close your eyes and sigh.

(End of this chapter)