After passing through the book, the cannon fodder female supporting role was favored by the general&

But it has to be said that Ye Ning'an's words ignited the remaining hope in Ye Yifeng's heart.

Yes, we are not at the end of the road yet.

Although I don't know why Ning An said such words, how could he die here in a cowardly manner.

Ye Tingxiao also saw the contents of the letter in Ye Yifeng's hand.

He tightened his grip on his sword.

Opposite?

This is something he never thought about.

The Zhenguo General Mansion is extremely loyal and has never participated in the seizure of the heir, and is dedicated to guarding the border.

But they didn't expect that one day they, who swore to be the sharpest swords in the king's hands, would be thrown to the ground by their master himself.

"General, there is still a way out, let's go."

Yuan Yi saw the inner city gate being gradually opened little by little, and couldn't help but said anxiously.

Ye Tingxiao looked at the people who helped the Central Army to open the city gate, and at the few brothers of the Ye Family Army who defended the city gate to the death but were too late to evacuate but were cut to pieces by a thousand swords.

He suddenly felt that everything he did was ridiculous.

Everything is despairing, that's all.

"Brother, we need you." Ye Yifeng suddenly said seriously.

Ye Tingxiao took a deep look at his brother. There was determination and ambition in him.

He suddenly knew Ye Yifeng's choice.

Ye Tingxiao watched the city gate open, and the passionate Beiliang army began to massacre indiscriminately.

He smiled coldly: "Go to Burning City."

He knew that people under Ran City were not allowed to leave but not to enter, but as a general of an army, at this time, he had to fight for a way out for his men.

If the country will not be a country, then one will love the people but not be loyal to the king.

Ye Yifeng looked at Ye Tingxiao's appearance and couldn't help but smile. This was the elder brother in his heart. He loved the people but was not foolish and loyal. He was a general but thoughtful.

Under the escort of Yuan Yi and others, everyone went to Ran City.

At this time, Rancheng was experiencing a war.

Due to the geographical location of Beicheng and Mocheng, if Ye Ning'an wants to truly protect Ye Tingxiao and block Beiliang from the outside, he must occupy Rancheng.

In fact, she could just leave it alone, take the Ye family's army away from Changqi Mountain, and then leave the Beiliang army in an uninhabited land.

But if that were the case, the people would be in dire straits.

She didn't want to see that situation, Ye Tingxiao didn't want to see it, and Qimen didn't want to see it either.

"Quickly capture Burning City, archers, enter." Ye Ning'an quickly commanded. Seeing that the people guarding the city below were not the idle Central Army, nor the people of Beiliang, they felt suffocated for a moment, and they couldn't help but hold back. What kind of god is this?

The sharp edge on the tip of the bow and arrow was something they had never seen before, and it was really a bit scary.

"What kind of heroes are you?" The general who was stationed in the north city asked on the city wall: "Ran City is a battleground for military strategists. You are not allowed to go out through this gate."

Ye Ning'an didn't want to waste any more words with him: "Siege the city."

There is no position arranged by Ye Ning'an in Rancheng, so he can only go out to fight.

But how can the brave soldiers of the army be defeated by those shrinking tortoises.

In addition, Shangmen and Qimen jointly caused trouble in the city, so how could the army, which was originally deserters, hold on to the city.

Rancheng's army once again fled the city they were supposed to defend.

Upon seeing this, Ye Ning'an stopped the soldiers who wanted to pursue him: "Don't chase the poor bandits, set up an ambush and welcome Beiliang."

"Yes, master."

The people in the military sect have long been accustomed to war. They are envious of their predecessors who fought against Nanxia many years ago. Now it is their turn to test their skills, and all of them are full of fighting spirit.

He has trustworthy comrades, his master is here, and he has the support of the seven gates.

They will eventually win every battle.

Ye Ning'an had arranged everything, but felt uneasy inside.

Her move was a blatant declaration of war with Gong Guo.

She didn't know what Ye Tingxiao would think of her if she did this.

But she couldn't accept such a powerful general, who was buried in a dead body because of the emperor's inaction, nor could she accept so many soldiers who became victims of power.

"Map." Ye Ning'an shouted. She opened the map on the city wall and selected a city in the northwest. It was another stronghold of Qimen. A large number of people from Qimen Bingmen were stationed here, and that There are high mountains everywhere, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The people in the Hidden Sect looked at Ye Ning'an, their eyes always falling on one place, and they knew it in their hearts.

Sure enough, in the next second, Ye Ning'an arranged: "The idle people from the Seven Sects rushed to Guang'an quickly. We also want to announce our existence to the world."

"Master Shengming." Yin 21 couldn't help but admire. Guang'an is surrounded by mountains. It is very concealed and easy to defend and difficult to attack. The seven of them have already settled there, and it is backed by mountains. As long as they defend a few places, The flames of war will not burn out.

At the same time, Guang'an is not far from Rancheng.

Yin 21 looked at the man who was looking forward, his eyes full of shrewdness and calculation, and sighed helplessly.

The people had already fled, leaving behind only those who were reluctant to part with their property. They placed their hopes on the soldiers to resist, and were extremely protective of their money. They only hoped that the soldiers would risk their lives, and did not want to provide arbitrary things.

Fortunately, the master was not unprepared. Behind the Qimen of the Bing Sect, there were the other five supports.

And this kind of person is not worthy of their protection.

Yin 21 has traveled to various places with the caravan and has a certain understanding of human nature.

He deeply agreed with his master's words that only by saving himself would he wait for others to rescue him.

The roots of this group of people are rotten, let them try, what will happen to them without soldiers.

Yin 21 looked at the gathering crowd and felt that they must be up to something.

Sure enough, a pot-bellied man came out with the support of everyone, and he said sternly: "Why don't you close the city gate?"

"Because we want to welcome Ye Jiajun." Ye Ning'an waved to Yin 21 and others to stand back and said calmly.

Seeing her beauty, everyone's eyes showed a hint of amazement and a hint of covetousness.

But they didn't think highly of Ye Ning'an.

"When we men are talking, why do you, a mere little girl, get in the way?"

Ye Ning'an looked indifferent and didn't say anything. He casually pulled the bow on Yin 21's back next to him, and he bent the bow and shot the arrow in one go.

The arrow passed by the man's ear and penetrated three points into the wood.

He was so frightened that his legs trembled, and a warmth flowed down his thighs.

Ye Ning'an saw this and smiled sarcastically: "Anyone else has any opinions?"

No one dared to have any objections, but they seemed much more reliable than the defenders. I thought that with people like this, they might be able to defend the city.

After all, every woman has such strength.

And I heard that Ye Jiajun also had extraordinary combat power.

They think like this, as if they have found a step for themselves.

They muttered: "If you can't defend the city well, I have people in the capital who will definitely answer your questions." They went back to pack their things and were ready to evacuate.

Although there is a lot of wealth on the border and I am a little reluctant to give it up, I still make preparations for everything.