Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

He Lianying seems to be on the bar with Ningshu. In addition to snow and rain, he will come to the siege. He will be on time as the eighth set of radio gymnastics, but it will be bloody.

Ning Shu simply wanted to swear, standing on the wall and looking at the **** of He Lianying. The money was beaten, it was all food, and it was a day's ration, which was a horrible number.

I don't know how long I can hold on, and Ning Shu's attitude towards Grand Marshal Shen Feng seems to be that I don't want to stick to it, but I don't insist. I filled in so many lives before, so many inputs are only dragged.

Ning Shu received Li Wen’s letter, which was a separate letter to her. Li Wen’s meaning in the letter was obvious. Although she hoped that Ning Shu could win the battle, she hoped that Ning Shu could persist and her attitude should be tough.

At the end, there are some words of care. To some of my brothers, as for the true heart, Ning Shu does not want to go deeper. As an emperor, every move, every word and sentence is profound.

On this day, the weather is very good. After a day of snow, the ground is thick and thick snow. Ning Shuben thought that today's bad weather, walking is a bit difficult, and Helianying will not come to the city.

I didn't think I was going to attack the city, and the face of the nephew was carrying a stock of anxiety and desperation.

It is a deep winter, but this year it has not been harvested. It is calm and calm, and Li Erying is frowning. His look is very condensed. He raises his head and squints at Ningshu, standing next to the flag.

The bright sunshine shone on her body, and the armor launched a cold light, and even the glare could not see the face of Princess Jiahui.

Duan Xinghui stood beside Ningshu, seeing He Lianying’s eyes always looking at Princess Jiahui, and his heart was very uncomfortable. He couldn’t help but say to Ningshu around him: “Princess, the northern desert scorpion wolf ambition, the princess must not compromise ""

Ning Shu couldn't help but think about deafness. This is basically what she hears every day. It seems that Duan Xinghui is a dumb person. In the face of the original Lord Jiahui Princess, she will always be a cool brother. Now, hey, It’s really annoying to the individual.

He Lianying looked at the pair of monks on the wall with his lips, and couldn't help but take the bow and arrow and shoot at the star emblem.

I don't know if it is a bit big today. It is obvious that the arrow that flies toward the section of the star emblem is actually shot at Ningshu.

Ning Shu: ¥%@#*

Sure enough, staying with Nan Zhujun, the unfortunate forever cannon fodder.

Ning Shugang wants to avoid, but the body suddenly is out of control, and her soul seems to be popped up.

Ning Shu’s heart is awkward, what is going on? How suddenly the body is out of control.

Duan Xinghui saw the arrow rushing toward the Princess of Huihui, and the Princess of Huihui was still a sly look, and did not know how to dodge.

There was a huge panic in my heart. Duan Xinghui quickly took the knife and opened the arrow, but the arrow was still shot at Ningshu, and the arrow that lost the head was tied to Ningshu’s shoulder.

Ning Shu snorted, the sound of the arrow piercing the flesh of the ear, followed by an overwhelming pain swept the entire brain.

I am rubbing, it hurts.

"Hey, the counterattack mission is completed, whether to leave the world." A mechanically indifferent voice rang in Ningshu's consciousness.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Ning Shu only wants to leave soon. It hurts too much. Even if he wants to leave the world, he does not have to let her get an arrow.

The system pits me!

The soul of Ningshu instantly left the body of Princess Jiahui.

Things happened too fast, and when everyone reflected it, they realized that the generals of the Dalai dynasty were shot.

The northern desert scorpions all cheered up, and their morale rose. They looked at their second prince, He Lianying, with the eyes of admiration.

He Lianying, who was regarded as a hero, held the bow and arrow tightly, shivering slightly, his face was white, his pupils trembled, and she could clearly escape. Her strength would not even escape this arrow.

And the person he wants to shoot is not her.

He Lianying raised his hand and shouted: "Yinjin retired."

This……

Now is the best time to attack the city, how to retreat.

"The second prince, now is the time when the morale of the big man slipped down. Now the attacking of the city is twice as often. Why do you want to retreat?" asked a scorpion general to Helianying.

'Snapped'

He Lianying’s slap in the face of the general’s face, quite a bit gnashing: “The prince said that he would retreat after retiring.”

He Lianying turned the horse's head and looked back at the position of the Princess Margaret. Now there is no one. In the meantime, I saw a pair of cold eyes, and I was stunned and embarrassed.

She should not be so easy to die.

Duan Xinghui, holding Princess Jiahui, went to the tent of the military doctor and shouted: "Save her, save her..."

Duan Xinghui waited outside the tent, anxiously wandering, Duan Xinghui now feels anxious, fear and fear, and a strong feeling that she does not want her to die, just thinking that this woman who looks down on her will die, Duan Xinghui’s heart will follow the oil In the pot, the pain is not to be born.

When she pulled out the arrow, Princess Jiahui snorted and opened her eyes slightly, looking at the simple tent, how she was still alive.

She is still in the tent of the North Desert Mule.

The pain came and the Princess Jiahui fainted.

Princess Jiahui is fine, let the people in the entire military camp breathe a sigh of relief, especially Shen Feng. Although the sword on the battlefield has no eyes, but the princess of a country is dead, the princess of the emperor’s compatriot is dead, he just has The emperor will not care too much about the merits.

Princess Jiahui feels like a dream, she can't understand whether she saw her life before the death of the arrow or because the current situation is a dream.

Looking at the women who were kneeling in front of them, they looked solemn and saw the eyes with red blood.

Touching the whip of the eye, Princess Jiahui laughed. In any case, she no longer had the tragic dreams, was not insulted, and did not live in the nose and hell.

She did not let the emperor disappoint, she is the most distinguished princess of the great dynasty.

When she saw the segment star emblem, Princess Jiahui smiled. The man she loved in this dream was looking at her with a worried look.

What about women, women may not be as good as men, she is willing to not marry for a lifetime, for the emperor to fight for a lifetime, and then pain, in the suffering can be compared to many men to share, eat pig food, live people are not like people, Ghosts are not like ghosts, have no dignity, don't know why they live.

Even if it is like a dream, but this dream is so real.

"Princess, are you okay?" Duan Xinghui finally asked, with the princess in mind, and with a strange look, asked Princess Jiahui.

Princess Jiahui stunned and seemed to have heard the voice of Duan Xinghui for a long time.

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