Chapter 30: the General Dies in battle

It's been half a month since I joined forces with Yonyonyyuguan.

The wind in the North desert is sharper than in the capital.

You know, like a knife in the face.

The Tatars were tougher than expected, chasing Jingwei's men to the ground with a Humvee and a spear. When King Qiongning arrived, the old general who had been stationed in the North desert for more than ten years had been trapped in the enemy camp for more than ten days.

Every day there are camps to be turned over.

First things first, clean up the army style. Second thing, we need more veterans.

King Qiongning had not been to the barracks for many years, where he and Zhu Jin had known each other. He knew all about the dirty business of the barracks. There's a shadow inside, too. Only the war is too tight, pay no attention to too much affectation mood, immediately took the broadsword.

Unfamiliar Terrain, but superior. All the way through, even those who have been entrenched for more than ten days, the tatars out of the Black Hills. The veteran is exhausted. He's left a large escort. He took a small group of Jingwei camp, will still Sheng Yong pursue the poor.

The enemy, however, was cunning enough to destroy one regiment and another, and after the encirclement had crossed the Sangran River, it was already the enemy's territory. It would be unwise to pursue him at this time. The horse fell away, the guide suddenly changed his face, a hand over the side of the Guard's Broadsword, stabbed him!

Once thought may be the enemy calculate, but never thought, by his own people calculate!

The moment he drew his sword, the man's sword was about to pierce his armor!

"Be careful, your highness! "

Familiar with the voice, he stared wide-eyed, incredulous to see the thin film rushed up, long knife straight through the thin film of the chest. Countless warm sticky from the thin shadow of the body gushing out, wet his armor, SOAKED HIS TUNIC!

He kicked over the guide, then swung his arm, and the Guide's head tumbled to the ground!

It's too late, after all.

Thin shadow teeth are blood, holding his hand, speak are thick 'heavy and slow: "Your Majesty, is thin shadow of the fault, should not rob people of love... owe you... thin shadow take life... "

King jonning howled, his gentle cheeks too sad and red.

"I don't want you to pay! I want you to live! Just live! "

The veins on his forehead are about to burst, but still can not replace his personal thin shadow guard.

When King Qiongning came back with the bad news, Zhu Jin was helping his Cook Cook. Suddenly he heard the word thin film. Then he looked up and listened to the whole sentence. His brain stopped for a moment.

Thin film... sacrificed..

He died to save the heir.

The smoke of the wood-fire was so great that she could see nothing, except that everything had become a shadowy shadow, hazy and unreal.

Thin film... dead..

The man who lost half his life for her, even his family, died because of her. Now that he was gone, how could he expect her to repay such a debt?

What's GonNa Happen to her?

Zhu Jin stood stiffly, unconscious from the North Wind. King Qiongning was full of dust and wanted to hold her in his arms, but she cowered away from him, turned around without a word, and walked away slowly.

King Qiongning sadly closed his eyes, as if thousands of troops were fighting in his heart. The cold light crisscrossed, cutting him to death, but he could not fall down.

"Your Highness, are you going after Miss Zhu Jin? "

He was about to open his mouth when the trumpets sounded in the distance and the thunderous shouts of the enemy poured in!

He turned his head and said solemnly to the soldier, "protect her! PROTECT HER! "

Put on your armor, pull out your long knife, and fly to your horse.

"Go to Harvard. "

He is now the heaven of the Northern Desert Army.

You CAN'T BE SAD! He has to hang on!

It was a very cold winter. In the winter of the North Desert, Snow falls and everything is dead. After several great victories, great ginger's morale soared and the tartars were driven 90 miles from the border! King Qiongning has summoned the court to call off his troops. But the old general had become addicted to killing, and without waiting for the reply from the court, he took his troops alone and went straight to Tatar camp!

And was finally captured.

It was a difficult battle. The Tatars were fierce. King Qiongning was eventually ambushed and held on with them for nine days and nights, still unable to break through. We've run out of food, we've got so many wounded, hundreds of soldiers are dying every day. Even horse flesh and blood is not enough..

King Qiongning took the dry food, looked at the soldiers hungry, how also could not swallow.

Far Away, young face, childish little soldier looked at him.

He waved, "what's your name? "

"My name is Achy. "

He touched Achy's head and handed him his ration. "Live well, " he said

You're talking to a soldier.

You're saying to yourself.

And he hasn't eaten in three days.

When the tartars came, King Jonning mounted his horse, but with his last breath he shouted, "cut off all the tartars heads

The night covers all the blood spatter!

His steed's legs were cut off by a sudden blow, and the sad neighing of his steed brought tears to the ears; fall! He returned, too late, to feel the spear through his legs

(man)'Harvard. '

Blood Gushing!

King Qiongning fell on his knees.

Looking at the distant mountains and rivers in the night, I couldn't help thinking of Zhu Jin's face.

Make-up delicate, water hibiscus, lovely and innocent, gentle and graceful, every frown and smile are so familiar, so good-looking..

Thinking about it, he closed his eyes heavily.

Not a drop of water, has no energy to talk, this armor is not warm, but very cold, very easy warm heart, but in the north wind blowing cold. Down to the snow-covered rocks.

It's not gonNA warm up.

The subordinate rushed to the Tatar's neck, then went to retrieve King Jonning, but he had closed his eyes and pressed his hands to his chest. The broken jade hairpin was hidden in the cold armor.

……

The news that King Qiongning died in battle spread to Wang Fu, Zhong wan-yu completely went mad! Hysteria three days three nights, will the servant girls on the House a dozen board, sent to the 'floor! The Servant was not spared. If he was still breathing after fifty lashes, he was sent to the clean room and the Palace! That night called the midwife to come, a night of screaming, and finally gave birth to a child.

Sweating and nearly exhausted, he held out his hand. "Show me the baby... "

The midwife handed the baby over.

Zhong wan-yu, her face flushed from exertion, smiled miserably as she held her child in her arms

The child was born without a father..

It's hard enough for her to stand on her own, but to have another child..

The corner of the mouth one silk sad but desolate smile, the hand stretched into swaddling clothes in. The stable woman thought that she was going to touch the child, and smiled hehe tunnel, "the child is still small, not to be touched... infected with cold can not be... "

And it just keeps getting worse.

Zhong wan-yu's two fingers tightened more and more, and the child's head had turned to the side before he began to cry!

Then look at the Zhong wan-yu, the face is red, mouth corner unexpectedly still has the hiss laugh!

Matchmaking was shocked, clanged and fell over, all the way screaming: "The princess is crazy, actually killed the little prince! The princess is crazy... "

Zhong wanyu sat up trembling and shouted at the door: "ARREST HER! BEAT HER to death! If anyone dares to say a word, the midwife will be her fate! "

……

King Jonny didn't die after all.

Subordinates Leng is over hundreds of thousands of bodies, over the flying sand away stone sword clang, dragged him back to the big ginger camp.

When Zhu Jin saw king qiongning covered with blood, his heart ached so much that he could not speak a word. He did not even dare to cry. I'm just afraid that if I cry out, it will interfere with the military doctors'treatment.

I'm still alive!

A dragon can not be without its leader.

As long as the general is here, Great Kang's army has a chance of victory!

In Year thirty-five, she was elected to the northern desert. The tartars will be expelled from the border! The tartars will never make trouble again!

When returning to the capital in triumph, the people of the capital lined the road to greet each other! BAILIANNING street is full of flowers, King of Qiongning high-headed big horse, all the way into the palace.

Upon the golden jade the crown of heaven covered the face of the emperor.

"Welcome, my hero! You'VE WORKED HARD! "

Sonorous voice with Guile!

It's not Gershon, after all.

Look at that brow. It's the former prime minister.

He dressed in a robe, clapped and laughed, "the prince returns to His throne! Florida. "

Sir..

When did he become a prince?

Then Zhong wan-yu... wouldn't she be a princess? !

He raised his head sharply. "where is father? "

Zhong you Tuo as if did not hear, eyes a silk kill Italy, after all is annihilated by the smile. The EUNUCHS could not even lift their heads, and their hands trembled as they held the Imperial Edict: "King Qiongning is on the verge of becoming a princess. "

Ming Li's lavish gifts actually put him under house arrest on the grounds of recuperation.

In three years, you will not leave this house without a direct order from the regent!