One of the Twelve Kingdoms

"Why did Yanqi's illness suddenly worsen?" They moved Yanqi to the bedroom to rest, and Joshua looked at the unconscious guy in a cloud of misery and sighed.

"Maybe something happened in the palace again." Ao Dou patted his shoulder, "Boy, your unicorn doesn't have much time."

"I know, that means I don't have much time left."

The dim and mottled blue spots are like the shadow of death covering the face of Gong Qi, as if only the living soul is floating in the sleeping body.

Joshua couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. He admitted that he hated Xun Qi a little at first. He felt that this weird guy was self-assertive and self-righteous. Taking Joshya's wishes into consideration, the self-esteem of a rebellious teenager is so sensitive and easy to offend, Joshya can't find a reason not to go against him.

But Joshya must swear to the Almighty that if he knew the cost was the lives of two people, he would definitely at least think about it with his brain.

Now that Yan Qi's life is in his own hands, he has something to do before he can go home.

"Ao Dou, please go and count the number of people. As long as I can hold a weapon, I will take it. The more the better."

He straightened his clothes, then closed his eyes and exhaled, and smiled at the weak Qi: "Wait for me to save you, Rapunzel."

"My lord." Gong Qi struggled to sit up: "I will go with you, I am Qilin from Qiao Kingdom."

"Don't be kidding, you can't even get out of bed now."

Yan Qi was very worried: "But you can't go by yourself."

"Of course I can. I'm the king of Qiao Kingdom. If I can't do it, who else can?" Joshya gave him a confident expression, "All falsehoods are vulnerable to the truth, that mustache Just a fake."

Joshua always remembered the relieved expression on his face when he finished that sentence, and even made him forget that it was just a comforting word that he said casually.

He added a little uncomfortably: "Besides, war will bleed, and if you go there, you will faint and be carried back immediately."

Yan Qi lowered his head when he heard this sentence: "If possible, please reduce the number of casualties as much as possible." He knew that war is inevitable, and it is not good to fight as soon as he ascends the throne. There are several new kings in history who died. Civil strife broke out, and he only hoped his king would win.

Joshua readily agreed, after all, he was no more disgusted with killing and death than Xiang Qi.For a high school student like him living in a peaceful age, war is as out of reach as the war in the Middle East that usually only appears on TV news, but now he has become the protagonist.

When they came out of the room, Bai Hu asked, "Are you okay?"

"White Tiger?" Joshua had almost forgotten his existence. He felt sorry for his neglect, but he didn't know why he felt a little awkward when he looked at the other party. After Dai Guo's conversation that ended abruptly, something At this moment, he was standing between the two of them.

But maybe he's the only one who thinks so.Joshua looked into the other's clear eyes and thought.

"Ok?"

Joshua hesitated to speak, Baihu waited for a long time before he said: "Sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you."

"I'm a little surprised that Joe really is the king."

Joshua suddenly felt a little discouraged: "I also find it incredible. I think... I think I should find someone to take you home. These days I am very happy with you, but now is an extraordinary time, and I don't know what's next."

Bai Hu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Then I should stay even more. I also want to see the scene of Qiao leading the army in a majestic manner. In the future, everyone will envy me as a friend of King Gong."

Baihu's support made Joshua a little happy. He sighed: "Although it doesn't sound real, I'm glad that someone cheers me up at this time. But to be honest, I don't have any confidence in my heart."

Bai Hu smiled and said, "Joe, show some momentum, you are the king of the palace."

Joshya nodded, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath.He seemed too nervous.

……

Every time Ao Dou returns with a full load, it will hold a grand carnival.

The round table in the lobby, which can accommodate ten thousand people, was surrounded by long tables, and Joshya was embraced as the guest of honor.

"Anyone who is willing to follow this lord will be rewarded with a gold coin!" Audou stood up and announced loudly, and then pointed to everyone where Joshya was.

"A gold coin?" Joshua was stunned.Ao Dou didn't discuss with him beforehand, and now he took advantage of the fire to ask for a price without authorization.He tilted his head and asked Baihu in a low voice: "How much is that worth? I don't know how much Xiangqi has."

"Boy." Ao Dou patted Joshya on the back, so he stood up and introduced himself: "Everyone, I'm Joshya..."

The noisy noise of tens of thousands of people easily covered Joshua's voice. Those rough men were busy drinking and punching, and no one noticed that a kid was talking.Joshua opened his mouth silently, and his hands began to tremble subconsciously: "I mean, I'm the king who hired you."

His voice trailed off, dejected like an unappreciated soloist.

"Joe, go on."

Bai Hu's encouraging voice pulled back his idea of ​​giving up in an instant.Joshya puffed out his chest again, he knew what to do, he was a king.

Joshua ran to the center of the lobby and jumped onto the high wine table, sweeping a row of wine cans to the ground.

The ear-piercing loud crackling sound brought about an instant of silence, and all eyes were focused on the blond boy in the middle.

"I am King Joshah Fiennes." He said loudly and loudly, and the echo echoed in everyone's ears: "From this moment on, you will obey my command, and I will lead you to recover the city. The person who will be rewarded will be given merit, money, title and land. And I have only one request, and that is to achieve victory." He picked a smaller wine jar: "Now, the first order, for victory, cheers!"

That's right, for victory, for Gong Qi, for going home, and for freedom.

The temptation of money and power won warm applause from the crowd, and Joshya was instantly full of courage and confidence.

They raised a total of 5 people, and 5 people are [-] gold coins.Joshya thought uncertainly, such a small amount of money for a dignified country should be trivial.

He and Ao Dou signed a contract on a big tongue, and after both of them pressed their fingerprints, they disappeared into the air.The corpse hunter carrying the huge sword is obviously very satisfied with this deal: "Then it's settled, if you don't obey, the big tongue will grow teeth and bite off a part of your body, and then you will lose the greatest joy in your life gone."

Joshua's hairs stood on end, deeply worried about the safety of his buttocks.

The people of Huangzhu had a good drink, and began to knock on the table with their bowls and began to sing a song. The thick singing was like bursts of winter thunder, and the big pottery bowls smashed to the ground one after another. They set off drunk.

Fifty thousand yellow and vermilion people, one thousand ferocious monsters, from the Yellow Sea to Aoshuang Mountain, from night to dawn.

They camped at the foot of the mountain, and the messenger flew to Cuihuang Palace on a beast.

Joshua went down to the ground, and his whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood standing there.

"Are you okay?" Baihu asked, looking at the gradually dense sparks on the mountain: "They have started to move."

Joshua also looked over, and a row of black troops flew neatly into the sky at the half-mountain terrace.He swallowed with difficulty.

"Boy, your complexion is as ugly as your Qilin's."

Joshua's stomach suddenly felt a sharp pain. "I, I'll go first to make it easier." He quickly finished speaking and hid in the grass in a hurry, cursing himself secretly while hugging his stomach.

You're so nervous that you have diarrhea, Joshya, you are nothing more than a bitch.

"whole team!"

Ao Dou gave orders loudly, and the half-baked temporary soldiers barely formed a square formation. Joshya looked at the well-trained privates and the flags hanging high on the opposite side, and Mingzheng was standing in his hostile position, contemptuously look at him.

"This is the Grand Master of Qiao Country?" Ao Dou snorted disgustedly: "Just looking at that face makes me want to be beaten up."

Joshua nodded approvingly: "Just beat it, it's enough."

"My lord, I'll take you back to the palace." Mingzheng made a salute: "Isn't Mr. Taifu with you?"

Joshya didn't answer his question, asking, "What if I don't go back?"

A thousand demons rushed to the forefront and roared at Qiao Guo's army. Ming Zheng seemed to sigh, "Then forgive me for being rude."

He raised his hand, and the signal for war was sounded.

God, he wanted to say a few more words.They haven't even sounded the trumpet yet.

The fighting power of the scattered provisional army was no less than that of Qiao Kingdom's elite soldiers. Joshya was like sitting on a train, with monsters and crowds passing by, fighting, bleeding, and then dying.

Everything is so real, the blood splashed on the face is still warm and sticky.

"Joe, come up."

The white tiger shouted, and Joshua sat on it while turning into a beast. They flew into the air, like two herds of bulls rampaging on the gentle grassland.

Demons and beasts also occupy the sky under the command of their masters.

Looking at the chaotic and bloody scene, Joshua shouted anxiously: "Stop! God, let them stop!"

Looking at the chaotic and bloody scene, Joshua shouted anxiously: "Stop! God, let them stop!"

But no one paid him any attention.Joshua suddenly saw Mingzheng, and he patted the white tiger: "Fly over there, let's catch him!"

That majestic mustache stood on the commanding heights, and the white tiger flew over at the fastest speed. Joshua drew out his sword, jumped onto the rock with the most accurate timing, and pressed the blade against Mingzheng's neck.

"Stop your soldiers."

"My lord, what are you doing?" Mingzheng didn't look panicked at all: "Where is Xiqi?"

"I'm glad you care so much about my unicorn." Joshua tightened his grip, "I said, tell your people to retreat."

Mingzheng did so this time, and Joshya breathed a sigh of relief when he tripped suddenly, losing his balance and flying towards the outside of the mountain.

"Wow--!"

When Joshua flew out, he did not forget to hold on to Mingzheng. Suddenly someone caught him, and a familiar voice said displeasedly, "My lord, I am only going to catch you."

"No problem." Joshua let go immediately, and Mingzheng fell straight down with a bang.

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