Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 66 The General Loves the Village Girl (36)

He Lianying seemed to be on par with Ning Shu, except when it was snowing or raining, he would come to attack the city, just like coming to do the eighth set of radio gymnastics, but the blood flowed like a river.

Ning Shu almost wanted to curse, standing on the city wall, looking at that bastard He Lianying below, this battle was all about money and food, just one day's army food was a terrifying figure.

I don't know how long I can hold on, and Ning Shu, looking at the attitude of Generalissimo Shen Feng, doesn't seem to want to hold on anymore, but if I don't hold on, so many lives have been filled in before, so much investment will be wasted, the only way to procrastinate with.

Ning Shu received another letter from Li Wen, which was a separate letter to her. In the letter, Li Wen's meaning was obvious. Although he hoped that Ning Shu could win the battle, he hoped that Ning Shu would persevere and be tough.

There are some caring words at the end, which look like some older brothers. As for how much sincerity is there, Ning Shu doesn't want to delve into it. As an emperor, every move, every word has a deep meaning.

On this day, the weather was fine. After a day of wind and snow, the ground was covered with thick snowflakes. Ning Shu originally thought that it would be difficult for him to walk due to the harsh weather today, and He Lianying would not come to attack the city.

Unexpectedly, they still came to attack the city, and the faces of the tartars were full of anxiety and despair.

It's deep winter now, but there's nothing to gain this year, even the calm He Lianying frowned tightly, with a condensed expression, raising her head and squinting at Ning Shu who was standing beside the banner.

The bright sunlight shone on her body, and the armor emitted a cold light, so dazzling that she couldn't even see Princess Jiahui's face clearly.

Standing beside Ning Shu, Duan Xinghui felt very uncomfortable seeing He Lianying looking at Princess Jiahui all the time, and couldn't help but said to Ning Shu beside him: "Princess, the Beimo Tartars are ambitious, the princess must not compromise. .”

Ning Shu couldn't help but want to pick out her earwax. She heard these words almost every day. It seems that Duan Xinghui is a taciturn person. He always looks cool in front of the original owner, Princess Jiahui. Now he is nagging, It's really annoying.

He Lianying pursed her lips and looked at the pair of bi men on the city wall, and couldn't help but took a bow and arrow and shot at Duan Xinghui.

I don't know if it's a bit windy today, but the arrow that was flying towards Duan Xinghui actually shot towards Ning Shu.

Ning Shu: ￥%@#*

Sure enough, staying with Mr. Nanzhu, the unlucky ones will always be cannon fodder.

Ning Shu just wanted to escape, but her body suddenly became uncontrollable, and her soul seemed to be ejected from her body.

Ning Shu was horrified, what's going on?Why is my body out of control all of a sudden?

Duan Xinghui saw the arrows galloping towards Princess Jiahui, and Princess Jiahui was still in a daze, she didn't know how to dodge at all.

With great panic in his heart, Duan Xinghui quickly took a knife and split the arrow, but the arrow still shot towards Ning Shu, and the arrow that lost its aim pierced Ning Shu's shoulder.

Ning Shu snorted, and the sound of an arrow piercing his flesh rang in his ears, and then, an overwhelming pain swept through his whole brain.

I rub it, it hurts so much.

"Ding, the counterattack mission is completed, do you want to leave the world?" A mechanical and indifferent voice sounded in Ning Shu's consciousness.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Ning Shu just wanted to leave quickly, it hurt so much, even if she wanted to leave the world, she didn't have to be stabbed by an arrow.

The system cheated me!

In an instant, Ning Shu's soul left Princess Jiahui's body.

The incident happened too quickly, and it was only when everyone realized that the general of the Yong Dynasty had been shot.

The northern desert Tartars all beat their chests and cheered, their morale soared, and they looked at their second prince, He Lianying, with admiration.

And He Lianying, who was watched as a hero, tightly held the bow and arrow, trembling slightly, her face was a little pale, and her pupils were trembling. She could obviously dodge it, and her strength could not even dodge this arrow.

And it wasn't her who he wanted to shoot.

He Lianying raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Ming Jin retreats."

This……

Now is obviously the best time to attack the city, how can we retreat.

"Second prince, now is the time when Dayong's morale is slipping, and now the siege is getting twice the result with half the effort, why do you want to retreat?" A Tartar general asked He Lianying.

'Snapped'

He Lianying slapped the general on the face, and said with a bit of gnashing of teeth: "If the prince says to retreat, he will retreat."

He Lianying turned the horse's head and looked back at Princess Jiahui's position, there was no one there.In a trance, I saw a pair of cold eyes again, aloof and contemptuous and cunning.

She shouldn't die so easily.

Duan Xinghui hugged Princess Jiahui, went to the military doctor's tent, and shouted loudly: "Save her, save her quickly..."

Duan Xinghui was waiting outside the tent, wandering around anxiously. Duan Xinghui's current mood was restless, fearful and apprehensive, and he also had a strong feeling that he didn't want her to die. Just thinking that this woman who looked down on her would die, Duan Xinghui's heart followed oil It's like a pot, and it's painful.

When pulling out the arrow, Princess Jiahui let out a muffled snort, opened her eyes slightly, and looked at the simple tent, how could she still be alive.

She was still in the tent of the Northern Desert Tartars.

Pain struck, and Princess Jiahui passed out.

Princess Jiahui was fine, and everyone in the military camp breathed a sigh of relief, especially Shen Feng. Although swords and swords had no eyes on the battlefield, the death of a princess of a country was the death of a princess of the emperor's mother. The emperor will not care about the many credits.

Princess Jiahui felt like a dream, she couldn't figure out whether it was because she saw her previous life before she died from the arrow or because the current situation was just a dream.

Looking at these women kneeling in front of him, their faces were solemn, and their eyes were bloodshot when they saw her.

Touching the whip in her eyes, Princess Jiahui laughed, no matter what, she no longer had the misery in her dream, was not insulted by others, and did not live in the pain of Abi Hell.

She did not disappoint the emperor, she was the most honorable princess in the Yong Dynasty.

When she saw Duan Xinghui, Princess Jiahui smiled. The man she loved so much in her dream was looking at her with worried eyes.

So what about women, women may not be inferior to men, she is willing to never marry for the rest of her life, and fight for the emperor's brother for the rest of her life, no matter how painful it is, the suffering can be compared to being shared by many men, eating pig food, living people are not human, Ghosts are not like ghosts, they have no dignity, and they live without knowing why.

Even if it looks like a dream, the dream is so real.

"Princess, are you okay?" Duan Xinghui finally stepped forward and asked, holding the princess's meaningful and strange eyes, and asked Princess Jiahui.

Princess Jiahui was stunned for a moment, as if she hadn't heard Duan Xinghui's voice for a long time.

(End of this chapter)