[Quick Transmigration] When handsome T dresses as a female match

Lingxi was still in a coma on the bed, his face was pale and showed a morbid state of excessive blood loss, and his abdomen was bandaged with layers of wounds, but Murong Baiye who was sitting beside him looked at it with no pity and was full of irritability.

He caressed the wound on his abdomen, cursing in his heart that women are weak and useless, stood up abruptly, walked outside the tent, and before going out, he glanced at Lingxi who was unconscious.

Lingxi's extremely disappointing performance when Rongruo was assassinated flashed in his mind that day, making one wonder if someone cheated on her for her title of number one in the competition.

As for the methods of dealing with the floods, I have to find out whether some of the think tanks around her have pieced them together.

The man walked out indifferently.

It seems that it is time for the king to consider replacing this falsely named national teacher.

The sky outside the tent is cloudy and cloudy, which makes people feel more distressed.Murong looked at the battlefield, and suddenly saw a soldier running quickly: "Report!" He called out in a long voice.

"Say." Murong said.

"Coach, there is a difference before the formation!"

"What's changed?"

"Back to the coach..." The little soldier looked unspeakable, and said hesitantly:

"The enemy general Rong Chuan is crazy."

"What?!" Murong's eyes widened in disbelief.

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"Bah!" Rong Chuan completely lost his image and spat fiercely at the bottom of the city wall. After scolding, he looked refreshed. Zhu Qing wanted to laugh when he saw behind him, and suddenly heard a male voice replying loudly from under the wall. :

"I heard from my subordinates that General Rong is suffering from insanity. He was delirious after yelling and cursing before the battle. I am here to express my condolences."

Murong was standing not far from the wall in full armor, with a huge army behind him.

Rong Chuan, who I hate most in my life when others call him General Rong: ...

I do!

The man laughed angrily, and smiled viciously at the city wall: "Who the hell said I was crazy? I'm telling the truth, General Murong."

His black eyes were filled with glaring malice, and he patted the blue phoenix flag fluttering in the wind,

"You, don't believe me."

Murong squinted his eyes, and of course the soldiers reported what Rong Chuan shouted in front of the battle - the Rui family was threatening Jin and waiting to die.

However, he raised his head and looked at Rong Chuan's vigorous face - this guy didn't look like a liar either.

Murong thought about it for a few seconds, but there was no result, he decisively sneered and said: "Pretend to be mysterious! The situation in my Jin country is very good, how can there be any danger?" While speaking, the man vigilantly observed the expressions of the people on the wall, trying to judge something clues.

Rong Chuan laughed: "General Murong, do you want to know why I said that?"

Murong bowed his hands in a friendly manner, full of Confucian demeanor: "Please give me your advice, little general Rong."

Rong Chuan felt an arrow hit his knee.

His facial features twisted into an equally elegant smile:

"Please."

Murong Baiye: ...

This guy is really shameless.

The man chuckled: "If you have the ability, don't talk about it, talk about something dry."

Rong Chuan was about to put on another outfit, but Zhu Qing grabbed the iron armor belt and pulled it to the back. The woman shouted with a smile without taking off her night clothes:

"Dry goods are here!"

That's right, it's really a big deal that she didn't die.

Murong stared in disbelief at the head that popped out of the crenel, that face and appearance were so familiar that he wandered around in his dreams these days and nights, making him haunted by dreams and wishing to eat its flesh raw.

The mouth has been faster than the brain's reaction and can't wait to yell:

"You're not dead forever!"

Zhu Qing charmingly blinked, gray eyes seemed to be right in front of her eyes:

"Aren't you dead too?

Murong was choked suddenly and couldn't breathe, the wound on his abdomen seemed to hurt even more, thinking about that deep sword still made him tremble uncontrollably.

Zhu Qing didn't stop talking, and then continued the topic of dry goods just now:

"My senior brother said that Rui Shi is in trouble—don't believe in your fiancé." Murong's mouth twitched when he heard this address.

"My brother is a star king from the sky who came down to earth. He has been familiar with astronomy and geography for 500 years. He speaks very accurately. He said that if there is any difficulty in Ruishi, there will definitely be one!" , Rong Chuan behind him really wanted to slap her.

My day, your mother, Rong Changtian, who is the instigator who caused Rui's crisis?

There's no end to this cannon!

Murong on the other side thought it was absurd, but seeing Zhu Qing's determined expression when he said Rui Shi was in trouble, he felt a pang in his heart, an inexplicable ominous feeling.

"My senior brother will wave his hands and spread beans into soldiers. Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers will descend from the sky and surround you, Rui Shi!" Zhu Qing patted the city wall, like a storyteller with excellent skills.

Murong frowned suddenly.

The encirclement, it seems that they Jin State is behind the Chu State's deeds.

"...Didn't your Jin State attack Chu State with all its strength? Are the domestic defenses empty? The Rui family's defense must be weak. If you don't attack now, when will you wait!"

Zhu Qing looked at Murong with a smile, and spoke verbatim, the lines spoken by Lingxi in the original book when he persuaded Ming Wang to encircle Wei and save Zhao Zhiji.

Murong turned pale, his mind was full of impassioned speeches from Lingxi above the main hall before the army set off.

[Didn't the Chu State attack our Jin State with all its strength?Is the domestic guard empty?Baiyue's defensive power must be very weak, if you don't attack now, when will you wait! 】

The man swallowed hard, feeling his hands and feet were cold.

Sure enough—as expected—they were the top two winners from the same World Grand Competition, and their quick thinking was frightening.

Murong couldn't tell whether his inner trust in the country of Jin was still as firm as it was at the beginning of the conversation. He only felt that Zhu Qing's blood boiled with a few words, and the sequelae of the serious injury he had just suffered were about to come up again.

"General Murong." Zhu Qing smiled and waved the bright phoenix flag on the wall, her voice was strangely deep and sweet:

"Believe it or not, spies from the Jin Kingdom will come to report that the Rui family is in trouble and ask you to return to the capital?"

Murong smiled out of breath: "I believe you motherfucker."

Before he finished speaking, an anxious call came from the army behind him, "Report!" Murong was so frightened that his seat slipped and he almost fell off the horse.

Zhu Qing laughed loudly, pointing his pale fingers at Murong, who was looking restless, and said:

"Murong, Murong, believe it or not, this news is Rui's request for help?"

Murong felt his heart go up and down, and his palms were covered with cold sweat. He glared at the smiling demon, and raised his hand to take the bamboo slips presented by the soldiers.

Above, Rong Chuan hurried over, and he swore that the scene of cheating Murong Baiye was once in a thousand years, so he must not miss it.

I saw the man under the wall reading and shaking his body, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and fell off the horse.

The message read:

[[-] Yan troops surround Ruishi, quickly recover. 】

Zhu Qing looked at the soldiers of the Jin army under the wall leisurely and shouted in unison: "Commander!" It was like mourning.

For a while, the formation of the Jin army was chaotic and leaderless.

Rong Chuan smiled in satisfaction, and waved to order the main force to launch an attack—to kill him while he was sick!

But suddenly, Murong Baiye, who was pale and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, struggled to get up from the ground, gasping for breath and looking pitifully, with a face like gold paper, he flung away the support of his assistant, and shouted hoarsely:

"Let that idiot Liu Feng withdraw from Baiyue! Protect the capital!"

"Others," he spat out another mouthful of blood, the bandage on his abdomen oozing red, the man ignored it, and pointed desperately at the iron-black closed city wall ahead,

"Come on! Break through the Canghaiguan!"

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The outcry of the Jin army shouted loudly, and the Chu army who did not rush to fight suffered a lot. The rust-red military uniform seemed to be soaked in blood tirelessly, which made people frightened.

A country without a royal capital is like a tree without roots, at a loss and without support, and extinction will be an inevitable result.

This also made it impossible for the Jin State to gnaw at the hard bone of the Chu State even though it had many advantages in the past. I'm about to become a slave of another country, if I don't fight now, I'll wait when——

Just like the current state of Jin, it has the same effect.

Zhu Qing led the troops on the flanks to follow behind the main force of Chu, covering the main force and advancing forward——

Rust red and dark blue are like two terrible torrents colliding with each other. Countless feet are stepping on the ground, the earth trembles almost to crack, people are dying every second, countless people fall down, and soon He was pierced through the body by the enemy's ruthless sword, and was even trampled to death by his colleagues in the rear——

The main force sprinted forward indomitably, and the flanks deftly surrounded the scattered small enemy troops and strangled them.

Zhu Qing let out a yell, and hit the neck of a general who was rushing forward with one blow, and raised her head, watching the man's Adam's apple split open on both sides, and she was in a miserable state of death. The human head is like a crispy lotus root being blown away with a plop——

[Warning warning!The fifth world storyline is about to collapse!The fifth world storyline is about to collapse! 】

Zhu Qing's heart skipped a beat, his hands slipped, his head was almost chopped off by a cold knife, and he was covering the cut wound on his neck, and his hand was stained red and it was too late to deal with it——

【what happened?According to the original book, isn't the story line only two-thirds?King Ming is not dead yet, so aren't Murong and Lingxi going to take the throne alternately? 】The impatience that is rare for a human demon, and the excessive blood loss made her heart beat so fast that she couldn't count it.

【Consonance is dead. 】The voice of the management system said coldly.

【…What? 】Zhu Qing's pupils shrink slightly.

[Lingxi died, it happened just now. 】

[Who killed it? 】The demon asked.

[The host's natal system violated the rules. 】

Now Zhu Qing is going to widen his eyes.

actually……

[The host is hereby warned!The repair mechanism of this world will transfer the qi that was originally added to the heroine to marry the hero, and it will start immediately——]

[wtf! 】Rao is calm and restrained like Zhuqing, and can't help but swear.

If Murong's luck suddenly skyrocketed——

After all, he is a genuine God of War, and he is not comparable to Lingxi, who has luck but rests on the contributions of his ancestors and is completely inflexible.

If the same luck falls on Murong Baiye...then this war, which has finally won the dominance, may really become ten times more tragic than what is described in the original book!

[When the fuck did you have this thing? 】

[…..] The management system is silent.

With red eyes, she looked at the endless fighting battlefield around her, Rong Chuan who was splashed with blood in a silver armor and became ugly in the distance, and Rong Lie who was rushing over, the woman's thoughts turned, and only One message left:

Crow's mouth, her crow's mouth.

There is no better magic weapon to counteract luck than the crow's mouth.

Immediately hit the management system:

[Excuse me, if I get close to the hero now, what is the success rate of activating the talent skill? 】

[Due to the accumulation of prestige in the four worlds of the host, and the fact that the last world did not use the [Crow's Mouth] skill to save energy, the success rate of this launch is 70.00%. 】

Zhu Qing stared gloomyly at Murong Baiye, who was not far away, with a ferocious face and a pale face—his personal guards were being dispersed by a large wave of the main force of the Chu army, and only a few dozen people were left closely surrounding them. good chance--

【great. 】

The woman laughed, and finally asked a question:

[Then, what is the probability that I will escape with my mouth and he will escape with his body? 】

[…Less than ten percent. 】The voice of the system is still very calm and restrained.

【Ha, come on then! 】

The demon laughed and put on his mask, just as desperate as he was in the duel with the God Machine Cannon of the Duchy of Tassilia.

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The battle situation was inexplicably unfavorable, Murong felt the blood oozing from his abdomen and gasped in pain. While waving the sword in his hand to block the hidden arrows that came from time to time, he had to command the battlefield at the same time. He had never felt so embarrassed——

Suddenly he felt that the formation in front of him was chaotic, and a corner of the torrent of people and horses suddenly split sharply. A familiar figure shouted something behind him, and came towards him flatteringly!

He wears a mask, with silver-gray eyes in the holes,

The deputy hurriedly shouted: "Archers are ready! Protect the coach!"

Murong reined in his horse and looked at that man in surprise. That desperate eccentric seemed to be wearing a cloak with rain, and the swirling gun in his hand turned into a silver light barrier, blocking countless open spears and hidden arrows. The rain of arrows is like the all-pervasive rain,

The man looked at the heroic figure of the man and was hit by one arrow and two arrows. The gurgling blood flowed down along with her movements, startling the horse, and she was kicked down fiercely by the war horse. Go deeper—

"Great opportunity!" Murong shouted, and waved his hand, "Fire the arrow!"

A burst of arrows rained down, and the person's much duller marksmanship could no longer block so many cold arrows. For a while, her back was full of arrows, and she panted weakly, trying to raise her head——

Only then did the man see that those eyes looked like Rong Changtian.

He couldn't help his heart trembling.

I saw that she was dying, and the blood under her body was flowing all over the ground, but she was still trembling and said:

"General Murong..."

He couldn't help answering.

"Tianliang Wang Po, go home early."

Zhu Qing finished the last sentence intermittently with his mouth full of blood, all he heard was the smoke of war, and the last Qingming in his mind vaguely heard——

【Congratulations to the host Congratulations to the host!The talent skill [Crow Mouth] activates!Murong Baiye, the target of the attack, was launched successfully!Launched successfully! 】

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and wondered if the brothers and the others would know about my miserable appearance—she tilted her head, as if she couldn't figure it out,

And Qingyang——

I hope she doesn't get angry - she thought vaguely, feeling her head sinking into the boundless darkness.

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Murong looked at Rong Changtian's body in shock and anger, wishing he could go up and mend it a few times, but in the next second, a cold arrow shot from nowhere and hit his chest——

The man immediately screamed and fell off the horse.