Hey!How dare you take me as a substitute

With the support of public opinion, Heng Mingshi is confident that he can win this siege battle.

Before Feng Qi woke up, Heng Mingshi went into battle.

The black iron armor shone coldly in the sun, and the strong wind blew past, making the red cloak vibrate violently.

This is the first time Feng Jiajun sees Heng Mingshi wearing the leader alone.

The army who followed Heng Mingshi all the way from the Yuan Kingdom to the Khanate, and then back from the Khanate knew that their emperor was good at riding and shooting, but not good at close attack.

In this kind of iron-blooded battlefield, martial arts and internal strength are actually all about fists and legs.

Only pay attention to one word on the battlefield - kill!

He raised his knife and dropped it, killing him with one blow.

The long knife swept across, and several people were killed.

The so-called "holding a sword flower, the flowers rain and fall leaves, drinking a sip of strong wine, and the sword, light and sword shadow piercing the intestines with a hundred steps" are just some beautiful tricks.

On the battlefield, it is not uncommon for people to be counted in ten steps and corpses to be seen in a hundred steps.

Heng Mingshi did practice kung fu body protection, but those were used to protect his life in the palace, and they were of little use on the battlefield.

His physical strength can't keep up, which is a fatal weakness.

Therefore, the soldiers who are familiar with Heng Mingshi are actually a little worried.

But now that Feng Qi is seriously injured and bedridden, if he delays any longer, he will definitely miss the best time to attack the city.

There is no other way but to bite the bullet and fight with Heng Mingshi.

Heng Mingshi is also very inspiring, saying: "You are willing to fight with me!" I don't know how many young people's hearts and souls have been inspired.

The Holy One leads the army himself!

Let's fight with Shengjia!

This is something that has never been encountered in several lifetimes!

Besides the founding emperor, how many other emperors will personally lead the army in the future?

Isn't everyone huddled in a prison called the palace?

The majestic army appeared at the foot of Linshan City, which had not been rushed to repair.

As everyone knows, Heng Mingshi, who took the lead, had already made a deal with the system in his heart last night.

Heng Mingshi: "Go! Snoopy!"

System: "...I thought you would do it yourself."

Heng Mingshi: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who knows I can't do it, but rushes to die?"

System: "...1000 points, exchange for two hours."

Heng Mingshi: "Who are you underestimating? Don't you look at how many hidden plots I have triggered? 2000 points, four hours, is enough for you to win this game!"

system:"……"

Heng Mingshi: "What? Isn't four hours enough?"

System: "...who are you underestimating?"

After the transaction was over and the exchange was completed, Heng Mingshi felt that his consciousness was drifting away, and he entered a state where he could only see but could not control his body at all.

But his body was still moving, and riding the red horse, he rushed towards the guards who had also set up their positions!

"Siege!"

Heng Mingshi heard his own voice shouting.

It's just that the voice seemed even colder and without mechanism, without any emotion.

……

This battle made everyone refresh their understanding of the young emperor.

And Heng Mingshi refreshed his understanding of the system.

Heng Mingshi has always felt that this system, which always talks in his own mind, is useless and unreliable at critical moments. If he wants to watch a plot, he still needs to earn points to buy it.

Heng Mingshi couldn't feel the pleasure of holding the golden finger at all.

Very poor experience.

But I didn't expect that the golden finger is not the system mall with ridiculously high points, nor the so-called main and branch plots, but the system itself!

Good guy, he just exchanged for a humanoid weapon!

When the weapon was cut off, he grabbed the enemy's horse and continued to chop. When the horse couldn't run, he grabbed the enemy's horse and continued to charge. Divide into two!

Then, dropping the curled blade, he again snatched a nearby enemy's weapon—which happened to be a bow and arrow.

Therefore, the system that controls Heng Mingshi's body took an arrow in an instant, and before anyone could see it clearly, the arrow flew out.

When the people's line of sight could catch the shadow of the arrow, the arrow had already passed through the head of the chief general of the city guard.

System: "The main general is dead! Surrender without killing!"

Imperial Guard City Army:! ! !

Feng Jiajun:! ! !

Heng Mingshi:! ! !

Did I release something horrible?

System: "There is still time left, do you want to continue? This is not very far from the next city."

Heng Mingshi: "If the time is not used, the deducted points..."

System: "It will not be returned."

Heng Mingshi: "Let's think of it as a great gift to the future King Qi."

System: "If you want to give a gift, shouldn't you call it yourself?"

Heng Mingshi: "I can pack myself and send him to bed."

system:"……"

……

In the original plot, Feng Qi did not suffer such a serious injury, and it would not delay the time of the siege.

And Heng Mingshi's doing this can be regarded as replacing Feng Qi's siege.

Besides, with the right time, place and people, not every city will have to fight a bloody battle, because some cities have already begun to open themselves up for them to welcome them into the city.

Heng Mingshi would let the system out only when he encountered those An's factions who were unwilling to cooperate to defend the city.

Just like that, Heng Mingshi and the system took turns to fight, and they actually took the place of Feng Qi, surmounting obstacles all the way to the imperial city!

Heng Mingshi was determined to give this great gift to the hero, so he worked very hard.

Of course, there is also a bit of stubbornness that others cannot understand.

That arrow hit Feng Qi, it was only for a short moment, but it repeated infinitely in his mind, in every dream of his.

He suddenly realized that Feng Qi had always been playing the role of protector.

And he, because of the so-called favorability of the system, has always held a grudge against Feng Qi.

It was also because of this that he was always unscrupulous in front of Feng Qi, as if he had to stand tall so as not to lose to the opponent.

However, in the face of love, how can we win or lose?

People who think they can win the battle have already lost a lot.

At the moment when he saw Feng Qi rushing towards him recklessly, at the moment when he saw Feng Qi weakly lying in his arms, when he saw Feng Qi entrusting all his trust to himself, letting himself draw the arrow At that moment, Heng Mingshi knew that he had lost, completely lost.

Even if Feng Qi didn't have a good impression of him, even if Feng Qi really just used him as a substitute, he would still admit it.

If Feng Qi is willing to keep pretending in front of him, then he doesn't mind continuing to enjoy this sweetness and beauty.

Heng Mingshi did not attack the city immediately, but planned to salute first and then fight, calling for An Huaiyan to abdicate voluntarily and open the city gate for them.

Of course, everyone knew that An Huaiyan could not voluntarily let go of the regent's seat, so shouting was just shouting.

Just like Heng Mingshi didn't intend to give up the siege.

On the eve of the battle, Heng Mingshi went to change Feng Qi's dressing, his gaze inadvertently swept across Feng Qi's pillow, and he keenly noticed that the creases on the pillow were a little different.

Heng Mingshi raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

"Aiqing, it's time to change the dressing." Heng Mingshi said this as usual, and then skillfully untied Feng Qi's clothes.

In order to facilitate dressing changes, Feng Qi only wore a layer of easy-to-break pajamas. After pulling the clothesline, he could untie the gauze and reapply the medicine.

Although the wound has been healed for many days and is out of danger, the blood from the wound will still seep through the gauze, dyeing the white gauze red.

It was not because the bleeding was not stopped at that time, but because the inflamed and festering rotten flesh or pustules had to be scraped out every day to prevent the wound from becoming infected and making it more difficult to heal.

In fact, Feng Qiguang had a fever several times, because the wound was inflamed, and the arrow was too close to the heart, so he had to be careful when handling it.

Heng Mingshi carefully took off the red-stained gauze, checked Feng Qi's wound, and saw that the new flesh on it was growing well, so he applied the medicine again.

"Get well soon, my general." Heng Mingshi gently wiped away the medicine, then bent down, and kissed Feng Qi's lips.

Suddenly, a force pressed on the back of Heng Mingshi's head, and pushed back Heng Mingshi who wanted to leave immediately!

"Oh!" Heng Mingshi snorted dissatisfied - he was hit by a tooth!

Heng Mingshi was concerned about Feng Qi's wound, and didn't dare to push him away too much, so he could only bite Feng Qi's lips lightly to express his dissatisfaction.

Feng Qi kissed him enough before he let go of Heng Mingshi, and touched Heng Mingshi's face with his fingertips, stroking gently: "The emperor has lost weight."

Heng Mingshi held Feng Qi's hand, and said angrily: "It's not all because of you, sleeping for so long."

Feng Qi: "It's the last general who is not good, and the emperor is worried."

Heng Mingshi: "Just know...there is no next time, and you are not allowed to do stupid things again!" Heng Mingshi thought of what happened that day again, and was afraid that it would strike again, and the familiar fear followed one after another.

Heng Mingshi squeezed Feng Qi's hand tightly, although his face was not visible, but his back was instantly drenched in cold sweat.

Since Feng Qi Zhongjian, every time Heng Mingshi recalled that scene, he would involuntarily feel cold and sweat all over his body, and even convulsed and trembled.

"It's only natural for the last general to protect the emperor, so how could it be a foolish thing... Your majesty?" Feng Qi suddenly felt that something was wrong with Heng Mingshi's appearance.

The hand holding him seemed extraordinarily cold.

Feng Qi quickly held Heng Mingshi's hand back, took Heng Mingshi's hand, and pressed it to his face: "It's okay, Feng Hao, am I still alive and well? It's okay."

Heng Mingshi took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and repeated: "There will be no next time."

Feng Qi: "Okay, there will be no next time." I will never let others have any chance to hurt you again!

Heng Mingshi got Feng Qi's guarantee, and then he relaxed a little, "You have a good rest first, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

"How's the battle going now?" Feng Qi actually just woke up not long ago, and doesn't know what happened outside.

Heng Mingshi: "Don't worry, everything is going well."

Feng Qi: "Where are we now?"

Heng Mingshi: "It's on the outskirts of Yuanhuang City."

Feng Qi:! ! !