Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

Dongling Shangce had received the news a long time ago. Originally thought that after two days and nights, Su Cheng would have been in his pocket. I didn’t expect that such a thing would happen at the end. Dongling Shangce was Extremely angry.

The gloomy corners of the lips seemed to eat people, making Feng Chuidonggui and the others who were standing beside him dare not move.

"Check! Check it out! Check it carefully!" Dongling Shangce brushed his sleeve over the table top in the tent, and swept the table top to the ground, angrily.

What a ghost! What a monster! What a mess! Isn't it just a thing made by Jingguo people? Just scared this group of trash like this! If it is really a ghost coming, there will still be people left yelling and yelling!

Tangling Shangce's momentum did not abate at all, and he hit the rest of the room and suffered serious internal injuries.

His eyes were scarlet, and blue veins popped out on his forehead. Donggui saw this and hurriedly said: "Yes! Subordinates will check it out!" Then he signaled Feng Chui, and he hurriedly withdrew from the account.

Feng Chui was not stupid, and hurriedly said: "The subordinates go down to comfort the soldiers!" After that, he hurriedly left!

Tanglin Shangce knew that his subordinates had actually begun to be afraid of himself and knew that he should be quiet now, but even though he thought so in his heart, the irritability that came out of his limbs kept reminding him of these. Damn it!

Tangling Shangce's gloomy expression became even colder, and he wiped off the blood spilled from his lips before regaining his calm posture, and said to the people outside: "Come in and pack your things."

With a soft response, the little soldier from outside walked in tremblingly to clean the contents of the house.

Tangling Shangce looked upset, got out of the tent, rode into the dark night and went to the battlefield.

"General! This thing is useful! This thing is useful!" The people around Wang Yun couldn't see it all at once, and the Tanglin soldiers panicked and tried to escape.

The heaviness of the two consecutive days finally became a little bit more joyful and relaxed, but Wang Yun's face was not half happy, on the contrary, it was more concentrated than before.

The night will dissipate, and dawn will gradually come.

Wang Yun could clearly see the local Feng Chui and several other generals quickly rectifying the Dongling army. He ordered the people to send the fainted Nangongxun down the tower, and asked Jiang Ning in a deep voice, "Master Jiang, this gunpowder, we still have this gunpowder. How many?"

Jiang Ning smiled bitterly, "Less than sixty." This is still the number that Yougu can get by following the rhythm of the war while rushing to make it. In fact, there are only 55 gunpowder now, and the other five are the people who promised to die. It must be made before the war is over.

Wang Yun couldn't help but sighed. He just used five of them. Although they were so powerful, they made the Tanglin army chaotic and even retreated one after another. In fact, the five gunpowder only killed almost thirty or forty Tanglin soldiers. , Everything else was scared by gunpowder.

Once the soldiers of Tanglin are no longer afraid of gunpowder, or if the soldiers from Tanglin are forced to enter the palace, then with the power of gunpowder...

Tanglin still has an army of 500,000!

"Now I can only let my fate!" Wang Yun sighed in a deep voice: "Young Master Jiang, it's not that I didn't bother, I've tried my best, this Sucheng...Oh!"

Jiang Ning smiled bitterly and nodded, "Xia Xia understands. General Wang, Xia Xia will persuade women, children and businessmen in the city to leave, get rid of you, and hold on for a while..."

Jiang Ning spoke with difficulty, almost popping out word by word.

War has always been cruel and cold-blooded, but only when you really face him directly will you find that the cruel and cold-blooded you are doing is just the tip of the iceberg.

Dedication and sacrifice, life and death, blood and tears, are all happening all the time. What makes people feel desperate and sad is that you know you can’t do but you understand the powerlessness you must do.

Wang Yun did not dare to open the city gate, but it did not prevent him from making effective plans for the current situation. "Who wants to take this thing to the Tanglin Army."

After a brief silence, two words rushed to the top of the tower.

"I go!"

"I go!"

...

Some are weak, they are from exhausted or disabled soldiers, some are bright and high-pitched, they are from the elite who just replaced them in the front, and some are simple and immature, they are from the city of Sioux. The fifteen-year-old boy who volunteered to fight...

But these voices all carry the fearless firmness of the brave.

Wang Yun's eyes were moist, and his voice trembled: "There are young and old in the family! The only child in the family is out! The strong and strong are out..."

Everyone understands that this experience must have ended without a return, but no one retreated or hesitated. Su Cheng, what is guarded is not the land now, but belongs to Jing Guoerlang's blood and persistence!

As Wang Yun chanted word by word, no one expressed dissatisfaction. Some of those who were out of the list were responsible for the heavy responsibility of defending the city, and some were responsible for the lives of the young and old at home...

"General, my mother once said that if her son is unfortunately killed on the battlefield, she will adopt an orphan and will not die alone! General! Captain Chang Yong of the 11th team asked to go!"

After excluding some people, the crowd originally surging was only about six people, and two others suffered injuries on their legs. Wang Yun was hesitating, but he heard Chang Yong's voice.

But Chang Yong’s situation is clear to him. There is only one old mother in the family, waiting for him to go back to provide for the elderly after he is discharged. If this is really sacrificed on the battlefield, Wang Yun can’t imagine how sad the old man will be, and the old man’s eyes Also blind.

Wang Yun shook his head and said solemnly: "I'll go!"

"General!" everyone said in shock, disagreeing.

Wang Yun sneered and said: "What are you afraid of! Maybe your Majesty is already on the road! As long as we keep on guard, are we afraid that we will not wait for your Majesty?"

"But General, you are from Sioux City..."

Wang Yunchong's speaker waved his hand and said, "No need to persuade, my heart is determined, and I am also a soldier of Jingguo!"

After Wang Yun said nothing, he stopped talking nonsense, took the lead in holding a gunpowder, and after teaching everyone how to use it, he took the lead down the vine ladder down the tower.

The others followed neatly.

The dawn mixed with the night, hiding their shadows among the faint rays of light, and no one saw them.

What Wang Yun was worried about finally happened.

Not long after they got off the tower, Tanglin merchants rode horses and rushed to the panicked Tanglin army. Under the eyes of everyone, he stabbed the soldier who fled in front of Tanglin with a sword and picked them up. Throwing it on the ground fiercely, the gloomy voice was like a cold faint rain.

"Continue to attack the city! If there is disrespect, kill without mercy!"