At the beginning, the empress will be the queen and eat soft rice to open the blind box

On the second day of February, Youzhou.

The Xiliang army that covered the sky and the sun tumbled and retreated, giving people a feeling of being anticlimactic.

The defenders on the top of the city let out a sigh of relief, and finally survived again.

They don't know that their 8 people can last for a few days.

"My lord, how long can our 8 people last?"

Han Li's injury was almost healed, and he was asking Yue Zhi the same question.

"General Han, the answer to this question needs you to answer, I'm just here to contain Xiao Jifeng."

Yue Zhi did not intend to seize power.

A qualified leader, all he has to do is to put the right people in the right position, instead of doing everything himself.

In that case, even if he died of exhaustion in the end, he would not be able to solve all the problems.

Yue Zhi didn't intend to tell Han Li what to do, because he knew his shortcoming, that is, he didn't understand military affairs, so he might as well be a bystander.

I believe that Han Li must have his own way of resisting the people of Xiliang after being in Youzhou for so many years.

Han Li is also in a good mood.

The most comfortable thing about being a worker is to meet a good boss who understands you.

Yue Zhi is not going to stay on the sidelines to watch Han Li deploy troops, otherwise Han Li may be under pressure.

What's more, Xiao Jifeng sent someone to make a life-and-death battle with him, and Yue Zhi also had to prepare, he didn't want to easily game over tomorrow.

When he reached the door, Yue Zhi stopped, "General Han, the 100 Dongchang fans who came with me brought a new type of weapon called explosives. You can try it when you arrange to defend the city."

Han Li nodded blankly, looked at Yue Zhi's leaving back, and muttered to himself, "Dynamite? What is that?"

On the third day of February, it was another sunny day.

The continuous days of sunshine have almost melted the snow near Youzhou.

Xiao Jifeng, who was dressed in a green robe, arrived at the city of Youzhou early.

The defenders on the top of the city, someone has seen this guy single-handedly wounded General Han.

Seeing him appear again, Dai Viet soldiers were a little nervous.

Xiao Jifeng smiled, "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, I'm also from Dai Viet."

"Fuck your mother, we Da Viet are all heroes, but we don't have a beast like you who forgets our ancestors."

The defenders at the top of the city burst out laughing,
"That's right, what right does a traitor have to stand in front of us?"

"Hahaha...the idiom of forgetting one's ancestors couldn't be more appropriate."

Xiao Jifeng's smile disappeared, and his face turned livid.

He originally wanted to act aggressive in front of others, but unexpectedly, he was ridiculed by a low-level soldier.

Especially the sentence "forgetting one's ancestors" was like a needle that directly pierced his heart.

Xiao Jifeng couldn't control his emotions, and grabbed the void with his right hand.

Liu Er, who was laughing wildly on the top of the wall, felt that there was an invisible rope wrapped around his neck, pulling his body down the wall.

Liu Er struggled desperately, grasping the crenel on the top of the city with both hands, but he still couldn't resist the suction.

He glanced at the ten-foot-high city wall, and with his meager cultivation, he would definitely die if he fell.

Liu Er thought before that before he died, he must be very scared, and he might lose control and yell.

At this moment when the god of death really came, he found that his heart was peaceful, and he didn't even have any thoughts.

His fingers gradually weakened, and he could no longer grasp the crenels on the city wall. Liu Er regretfully glanced at the dark Xiliang soldiers in the distance,
For those who ride horses, I didn't pull a backrest before I died.

Liu Er's body leaned forward, and he was about to fall into the city.

Regardless of the danger, the comrades were ready to hold him.

But they found that around Liu Er's body, there was an invisible layer of vigor that prevented them from approaching.

Tears flickered in the eyes of Li Laozu and others in the same group, desperately trying to catch him, but they were separated by Qi Jin.

Liu Er gave up resistance and let go of the crenel with both hands.

At this moment, he didn't regret it. If time could start over again, he would still swear that sentence.

Eyes closed, Liu Er didn't want to see himself being thrown into a miserable state.

He heard from the former corporal leader that the moment a person dies, consciousness will survive for a while.

He decided to open his arms and make a gesture of embracing the earth at the moment of his fall.

I, Liu Er, want to be romantic before dying.

After waiting for a long time, there was no pain in the body.

The rope around my neck seemed to be loose. Could it be that the traitor in the city let me go?
Liu Er sneered in his heart, even if you don't kill me, I will continue to scold you.

An angry cold snort came from below the city.

Liu Er felt a powerful hand pulling him back to the city.

A clear laugh sounded from behind, "Third Uncle, you're already getting old, don't be so angry, it hurts you, if you get angry, aren't we happy?"

Liu Er couldn't help but opened his eyes, the one who pulled him up behind him was none other than his great benefactor, Prince Yue.

Yue Zhi let go of his left hand against his vest, and patted Liu Er's shoulder,

"You are fine, not bad!"

Liu Er's throat was choked, he just nodded his head hard, but couldn't speak.

Xiao Jifeng's face was gloomy, "Yue Zhi, watch your subordinates' mouths."

Yue Zhi smiled and pushed Liu Er behind him, stood in front of the crenel and spread his hands,
"Why, is he wrong? I think he is right!"

Xiao Jifeng tried his best to suppress the churning blood in his chest,

"It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong. From the moment my son was killed by you, I swore that I would let the Shengyi given to me by the entire Dai Viet Empire be buried with me."

Yue Zhi sneered, "I don't regret killing your son Xiao Shengyi at all. There are only two words to describe a person like him."

Xiao Jifeng's eyes were like fire, and he knew that Yue Zhi's next words would not be good.

Sure enough, Yue Zhi said indifferently, "...One day there is more than one death, and one day there is nothing to regret!"

Xiao Jifeng suddenly calmed down from his rage,
"Boy, are you trying to provoke me on purpose? It's a pity that you didn't get what you wanted!"

Yue Zhi's expression remained unchanged, and he cried out in his heart that it was a pity, he really wanted to provoke Xiao Jifeng on purpose.

When people are angry, although they will burst out their potential, they will also lose their rational judgment.

In that case, Yue Zhi would take advantage of the duel.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jifeng saw through his plan.

But that doesn't matter, Xiao Jifeng's strength was brought to him by the remnant soul of the bone carving.

Most of the bone carving's strength was left with Lu Zhi in the Changfeng Forest.

Even if it was once an ancient fierce beast, its current strength will not exceed the Martial Saint Realm.

Moreover, Xiao Jifeng had devoured the remnant soul of the bone carving and abruptly promoted to the Martial Saint Realm. He lacked the understanding of step by step.

Yue Zhi is different.

He directly used the system to cheat and was promoted to the Martial Saint Realm.

The advantage of the system is that as long as you meet the requirements, the level of promotion is perfect.

Yue Zhi didn't believe that he would not be able to beat Xiao Jifeng!