She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

In those novels, the scenes of guarding the gate of the duke's mansion and resisting enemies seemed to Qiao Zhenzhen to be logically unjustifiable and could not be explored in detail.

All plot arrangements, regardless of rationality, are designed to highlight the protagonist's highlight moments.

In fact, if the city walls cannot protect us, can we still rely on the walls of our houses?

For example, in the imperial palace, when the enemy invades the capital, the emperor has no choice but to pack up his belongings and run away.

If she is someone who attacks a noble and powerful family, she will not only focus on the front door, but also give others the opportunity to pour oil and water on the door.

We should take dozens or hundreds of ladders and climb in from all directions, so that the people inside can't just gather in front of the gate to defend.

In the same way, those of them who are still in the yard now will have no choice but to wait to be made dumplings if the front line of defense is breached.

But these guards had not yet protected Chu Cong and hid, which showed that the war situation was not as serious as Qiao Zhenzhen thought.

Chu Cong was surprised when he saw her dressed in neat men's clothes and holding a sword, "Why is Miss Mo here?" He had asked someone to notify her before, just to let her hide.

Qiao Zhenzhen came to the prince's side, cupped her hands and said, "Prince, how is the situation ahead now?"

Chu Cong looked at the sword in her hand, then at the maid who was holding the sword behind him, and said, "We are outnumbered, but we can still deal with it."

The more than one hundred people he brought with him were all the elite of the Forbidden Army.

The enemy invader came suddenly. Fortunately, because of his arrival in the past two days, the pilgrims were dismissed yesterday, and monks were arranged to watch the night. Otherwise, the situation would have been more serious.

"Is he an ordinary gangster?" Qiao Zhenzhen's question hit home.

Chu Cong's face was as dark as water, "If he were an ordinary bandit, he wouldn't be so difficult to deal with."

I wonder if he leaked the news during this trip. The other party pretended to be a bandit and attacked the temple, but the target was actually him.

He looked at Qiao Zhenzhen with a slightly apologetic look, "It seems that Gu's trip here has caused trouble for you."

Qiao Zhenzhen thought to herself, it's really hard to draw a conclusion now about who is implicating whom.

"What's wrong with me?" Qiao Zhenzhen said with a smile, "There are more people who dislike me than the prince thinks."

"You have been in the temple for a long time. This happened only after you came alone. Could it be that it was directed at you?"

He didn't believe Qiao Zhenzhen's words, he just thought it was a courtesy.

But seeing her calm and composed face, and still in the mood to joke, I was surprised that she was able to remain calm in the face of danger at such a young age. She was worthy of being Lord Mo's daughter and the one who would become the wife of Duke Dingguo in the future.

"That's really hard to say." Qiao Zhenzhen murmured.

Looking towards the sky in the distance, there were faint shouts of killing and the sound of weapons being handed over from the temple ahead. There was firelight reflected in the sky, dyeing it with a faint orange light.

She only hoped that with ten thousand, Master and Song Honggu could help, so that there would be fewer casualties.

She originally thought that this world was a rebirth and revenge novel, but she limited her character very narrowly. The male protagonist was not a military commander, and there was no foreign invasion. In the peaceful and prosperous era, the most he could do was to seize the legitimate son. She didn't expect that he would have to face a small-scale attack so soon. "war".

Qiao Zhenzhen clenched the sword in her hand, her green meridians protruding from the back of her fair hands, and her joints turned white.

It is unforgivable. No matter who is behind the scenes, the other party will have to pay the price with blood. Only then are they worthy of those who died in this battle and blocked the enemy for them.

Perhaps sensing her emotional fluctuations, Chu Cong comforted her:

"Don't worry, they probably won't be able to break through the front line of defense. I've sent people to the eastern suburbs camp to ask for help."

"Well, I hope they come soon."

Expecting reinforcements is just to give your heart a little hope.

No matter how close the Eastern Suburb Camp was, it was still more than 20 miles away. Those who went to ask for help didn't know whether they would be able to get down the mountain smoothly. Secondly, it would take a lot of time to get troops from the Eastern Suburban Camp.

She's not pessimistic, but she's not that optimistic either.

At this time, thunder suddenly rolled up from the horizon.

Wang Cheng, who was beside Chu Cong and held a lantern, muttered, "It's really strange. Why is there thunder in winter? Is it going to rain?"

Dozens of people stood here, only Wang Cheng and Dong Xiang each held a lantern, which fluoresced slightly to prevent others from discovering their exact location.

Xie Qianzhong's courtyard was originally built some distance away from the temple buildings for the sake of purity.

If the enemy came just to seek wealth, they would not come here at all.

Chu Cong looked towards the horizon.

Qiao Zhenzhen still remembers the song "Shangxie", "There are no mountains, no mausoleums, no rivers, no thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer..." It can be seen that thunder in winter is rare.

Wang Cheng glanced at her. At this time, Miss Mo still had the heart to recite a poem, and it was still a love poem.

The sky was dark, and it was hard to see if there were any clouds coming over. But compared to before, not even a single star could be seen, let alone the moon.

Chu Cong said: "The heaven and the earth are harmonious, so I dare to separate from you."

Wang Cheng glanced at the prince again, well, the person who is the master is different. His legs were shaking so much that he could hardly stand. He refused to persuade the master to hide before. He probably thought it was just a small scene. If you have to hide or run away, what else can you do in the future?

Now these two people don't seem to take it seriously at all.

He can still pick up poems, which shows that he is emotionally stable. After all, he is a prince, and his face does not change even when Mount Tai collapses in front of him. What's more, in such a small scene, Qiao Zhenzhen couldn't help but follow him to relax, looking at the sky and muttering:

"It's better not to rain. We have few people, so don't make it more difficult for them."

Fighting on a rainy night, most of them are not specially trained special forces. If the opponent is an experienced veteran, then they are fighting against the wind against the wind. It is very hellish to think about it.

After waiting for a while, the thunder came closer one after another, but not a drop of rain fell.

Just like the BGM assigned to this raid, it made the already tense atmosphere even more dull and depressing for no reason.

Qiao Zhenzhen thought thoughtfully, "It would be great if I could kill the thieves with lightning one by one and accurately."

The dense thunder on the horizon suddenly exploded.

"It seems that's not possible..." Qiao Zhenzhen whispered.

Chu Cong smiled and said, "Miss Mo, this is a good wish."

"It's a pity that God doesn't support me," Qiao Zhenzhen said, "and I can't help. I'm just making noise instead of working."

The thunder in the sky suddenly became lighter.

If Ten Thousand was here, he would still be able to understand Qiao Zhenzhen's jokes. Unfortunately, Chu Cong was standing next to her with an incomprehensible look on his face, "Working?"

Qiao Zhenzhen said solemnly: "The prince is the son of a real dragon after all, so God will always favor others."

Yep, what other worlds say is that God is the daughter and son of God, but she is the one who created the whole world.

Isn't there any advantage at all?

Is it fair to say that the crisis is getting worse every time?

Qiao Zhenzhen was extremely unconvinced.

Chu Cong smiled, "God has favored me, otherwise why would I be here?"

Qiao Zhenzhen thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "The prince is right. You shouldn't be too greedy."

Maybe God was indeed on his side, and the large number of bandits surrounding the courtyard that Qiao Zhenzhen was worried about did not happen.