After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

Zhaoyan's crown hair and robes were all soaked, his eyes were cold, with a strange red light, in stark contrast to his pale and frosty complexion, like a lone wolf that had just crawled out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

He stared at Chang Ling's exposed snow-white nape with dark eyes, tightly held this little thing that deceived him and tried to co-operate with others to make him rebel, and said in a gentle tone: "What do you say?" , you are so bad, how should I punish you?"

Chang Ling didn't have time to speak, and as soon as his body lightened, he was hugged directly by the waist and thrown onto the simple camp bed.

The bed board was made of hard material, only covered with a thin layer of mattress. Chang Ling frowned in pain, pursed the corners of his mouth, opened his dark eyes, and looked at Zhao Yan silently in the dark night.

This person who should be in the northern border at this moment descended from the sky like a ghost, so absurd, yet so logical.Chang Ling even felt that the unsolved confusion that had been lingering in his heart for several days had finally been answered.

Raindrops fell on the tent door, crackling.

There was no sound in the tent, as if it was another world isolated in the illusion.

The bottom of Zhaoyan's eyes was burning with fire, and he pressed down directly wearing a drenched robe, without even removing the black iron combat boots on his feet, pressing Chang Ling's wrists to both sides, and sucking kisses without a word Raid up.

He moved quickly and hastily, without the tenderness and patience of the past. After the raindrops of kisses fell, he gnawed fiercely, lingering and rough, like the continuous wind and rainstorm outside the tent.

Chang Ling was so out of breath by him that he subconsciously bit down on the tip of his teeth.

The familiar smell of blood permeated between the teeth of the two of them, Zhao Yan's movements stopped abruptly, and the blood in his eyes quickly spread, covering Chang Ling's body, a pair of wolf pupils exuded a dark green and cold light.

It was the gaze staring at the prey, with the posture of swallowing the prey.

Chang Ling took the opportunity to take a breath of fresh air, his chest rose and fell slightly, looked at him, and whispered: "Don't do this, okay?"

The little thing's black eyes are misty, with a layer of misty water, and the snow-white neck and collarbone reveal a light glow. Coupled with the soft and timid voice unique to the spirit fox, it looks like a poor little wild cat.

The blood in Zhaoyan's eyes became thicker, he stretched out his fingers, gently twirled the pair of snow-white fox ears on the top of Changling's hair, and asked softly: "If not, what should I do?"

However, he didn't give Chang Ling a chance to answer, he hooked his mouth, as if he had thought of a great idea, he directly untied the hairband that tied his hair, tied it to Chang Ling's eyes, bit Chang Ling's ear and said with a low smile: " You used to put on such a cute and pitiful appearance to make me feel bad, right? Now that I can't see it, I won't feel bad."

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Chang Ling was awakened by a burst of thunder.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that although it was still raining outside, there was already a faint light.

Chang Ling touched his eyes subconsciously, but there was nothing there, and nothing was bound there.There is no second person's breath in the tent.

Everything was like a hallucination last night.

But the discomfort in the body and traces all over the place clearly told Chang Ling that it was not an illusion.

That person really came.It's just that he came like a ghost and went like a ghost. After breaking into the enemy's camp alone on a rainy night and retaliating fiercely and tossing him, another ray of wind disappeared silently.

After a night, the brazier in the tent had been extinguished, and the cold air unscrupulously devoured the remaining warmth.

Chang Ling already had a fever, but this time it got worse. He got up and changed into a clean robe, took a thick cloak to wrap it around, and went to find the stone.

Shi Shi originally built a simple plank bed to sleep at the entrance of the tent, but now he fell to the ground.

Zhang Ling guessed that it was probably Zhao Yan's fault, so he leaned over, took out a pill from his spiritual pouch, and stuffed it into Shi Shi's mouth.Not long after, Shi Shi woke up leisurely, stared blankly at the long spirit for a moment, and finally realized something, a spirit jumped up from the ground: "I'm sorry young master, I..."

Chang Ling pressed him down and said, "It's okay, you can rest first."

As soon as the words fell, a thick and powerful sound of horns suddenly tore through the rain and resounded through the sky, followed by the dull sound of horseshoes rubbing against armor.

The whole valley shook at this moment!

Mu Hua Shi ran in, and he was no longer wearing a feather robe, but a pair of exquisite and incomparable silver armor, and his hair was tied up high with a silver crown.

"Little thing, follow me to watch the battle."

Mu Hua waved his feather fan and said.

"Watch the battle?"

"Yes."

Mu Hua raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Soldiers are precious, and if things go well today, we can take down the Beacon Tower on Dafan Mountain and go straight to the White Wolf camp."

Dafan Mountain lies on the northwest side of the western suburbs. The mountain is steep and densely forested. It is like a natural barrier protecting Tianhuan City. A long winding beacon tower is built along the mountain ridge. In case of foreign invasion, the guards will For the first time, the long dragon-like beacon on the stage was lit as a warning.

The White Wolf Battalion is stationed at the mountainside of Dafan Mountain. Once the beacon tower warns, the Fifth White Wolf Battalion will be the first line of defense against foreign enemies.Once the white wolf moves, the night wolf and Xuanling cavalry stationed nearby will definitely react quickly.

Chu Yunfeng used [-] elite soldiers to fight against the three battalions of White Wolf, Night Wolf and Xuanling Iron Cavalry. Even if they used surprise tactics, it would definitely be a tragic battle.

But Mu Hua said it so easily.

More importantly, Zhao Yan did not go to the northern border, and he knew exactly where Chu Yunfeng was hiding. He would definitely take precautions, and even set up heavy troops to ambush at the Beacon Tower.

Chu Yunfeng's odds of winning will be even lower.

Chu Yunfeng secretly raised [-] elite soldiers in Dafan Valley, but Zhaoyan really didn't notice it, or let it go, and just waited for the right time to catch them all.

Chang Ling sighed, and said: "Madam, have you ever thought that all this can go so smoothly, it is probably the new king's plan to invite you into the urn?"

Mu Hua shook his head calmly: "No."

Chang Ling was puzzled, where did Mrs. Jun and Chu Yunfeng have such confidence.

Mu Hua smiled politely: "I forgot to tell you that at the third watch last night, Chu Yunfeng sent a team of dead soldiers to sneak into the Beacon Tower secretly. As long as the horn is sounded, they will cooperate from inside to outside and quickly occupy the Beacon Tower. So , Even if Dafan Mountain is bleeding into rivers today, the news will not spread to Tianhuan City."

Chang Ling was startled.

Didn't the third watch last night be the time for Zhaoyan to come over?

Although it was an urgent moment when the two armies were fighting, Chu Yunfeng still had someone prepare a comfortable and gorgeous cloud car for Mu Hua, which was fully equipped with desks, fresh fruits and snacks.

As soon as Yunche reached the mountain, a soldier came to report: "Madam Jun, the commander has successfully captured the beacon tower!"

Mu Hua Chongjing's brows glowed brightly, and he laughed loudly: "Okay, tell him, I will stand under the beacon tower to cheer for him!"

"Yes!"

Soldiers took orders.

Chang Ling looked through the car window, and saw piles of corpses and blood on the endless bluestone bricks, broken flags and pine fire oil that ignited the beacon fire scattered all over the ground. , The vegetation on the top of the mountain was dyed blood.

Holding an umbrella, Mu Hua directly took Chang Ling out of the car, and came to the highest and largest beacon tower on the top of the mountain. He stared down the mountain with a gaze overlooking all living beings: "Without the beacon tower, Tianhuan City is like Lost his eyes. In a few days, we will be able to break through the west city gate, go straight to the Yulong Terrace, and capture that old man Qiu Ye alive."

Chang Ling said: "Chou Ye?"

"That's right." Mu Hua's eyes rarely flashed cold hatred: "I owe half of my life to him, and the only way to relieve my hatred is to cut him into pieces."

"Chu Yunfeng has promised me that when Tianhuan City is broken, he will personally tie the old man in front of me and let me deal with it."

There was a thunderous cry of killing from the mountainside, it should be that Chu Yunfeng's vanguard troops had already engaged in close combat with the White Wolf.

Chang Ling looked down, and easily found the place where Mu Hua's eyes were concentrated - at the forefront of the team, a figure in purple armor, a leaping horse and a sword, and an unusually brave figure.

Werewolves are born with strong bones and are fierce and aggressive. As a leader, Chu Yunfeng is obviously one of the best.What's more, the leaders of the older generation grew up in years of fighting, and they have blood and fierceness that ordinary people don't have.

Perhaps it was Chu Yunfeng who took advantage of the heavy rain to make a surprise attack and achieved miraculous results. An hour later, the clarion call for Jin Jin to retreat came from the foot of the mountain.

"Madam Jun, the Fifth White Wolf Battalion has been defeated and has retreated to the foot of Dafan Mountain. Our army has won a complete victory! The commander-in-chief specially ordered his subordinates to report the good news to Madam Jun!"

It was the messenger soldier just now.

Mu Hua was overjoyed, clapped his hands again and again, and cheered up: "I will go to meet him in person!"

Seeing that Chang Ling was still staring down in a daze, Mu Hua asked: "Little thing, do you want to be with me?"

Chang Ling shook his head.

Mu Hua didn't force it, and said with a smile: "You are weak, and you don't have any armor to protect yourself. It's better to stay here, it's safer."

Mu Hua called a few soldiers over to protect Chang Ling, and went down the mountain alone.

A soldier asked, "Young master, do you want to go back to the camp to rest?"

Chang Ling pondered for a moment, and said: "I want to go to other places to see. I have heard for a long time that the beacon tower outside Tianhuan City is the most majestic building in Xianzhou. Today I finally have the opportunity to pay my respects."

The soldiers did not suspect him, and held up umbrellas to guide Chang Ling.

Looking at the high platforms with specially made fuel, Chang Ling asked, "Under normal circumstances, how long does it take to ignite a beacon fire?"

The soldier said: "It only takes a few breaths of effort to climb up the steps to the platform, and it is very fast."

Chang Ling nodded, thoughtfully.

After withdrawing the troops, Chu Yunfeng directly ordered the army to pull out the camp from the original valley, and set up camp on the top and side of the mountain, occupying the most advantageous geographical location.

It was late at night when everything was settled.

The army had just changed places, and the tools for making a fire and cooking hadn't arrived yet, so there was only simple dry food for dinner.Chang Ling ate a few mouthfuls, but his stomach couldn't digest it, so he put it back.

It was still raining outside the tent, Chang Ling took off his wet cloak and robe, and was about to take a bath and rest when his body was hugged from behind again without warning.

With the experience of last night, Chang Ling quickly calmed down, and asked in a low voice: "You, why are you..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was picked up by Zhao Yan and thrown directly onto the bed.

Zhaoyan was wearing armor this time, and there was still a bloody smell on the armor that had not completely dissipated, mixed with the unique damp smell of rainy nights, it was very pungent.

Chang Ling's stomach was already unwell, and now he was even more stimulated to vomit, and couldn't help but said, "Can you take it off first?"

Zhao Yan keenly caught Chang Ling's obviously pale and abnormal face, slowly pulled the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "You are so delicate, you will live like this without me."

Chang Ling ignored the sarcasm in his words, turned his head, and calmly repeated: "Can you take it off first?"

Zhao Yan's pupils shrunk slightly, and his complexion twisted for a moment, but immediately, the tense muscle lines slowly stretched out.He stared at Chang Ling blankly for a moment, then got up, took off his armor slowly and threw it on the ground.

Chang Ling watched his movements without blinking, and couldn't help but said: "This is an enemy camp, are you not afraid of me shouting?"

Zhao Yan smiled tenderly, "You can try."

Chang Ling's chest rose and fell for a moment, but he stopped talking.

Since this person dared to break in unscrupulously again and again, he naturally wouldn't pay attention to a few battalion soldiers.Chang Ling was surprised that the fall of the Beacon Tower was due to this person's carelessness, Chu Yunfeng really seized the opportunity, or there was something else going on.

If he was really careless and lost the most important line of defense, how could this person still have the mood to come here alone to indulge himself.If there is another inside story, what is he planning?

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