Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

The sky is gradually breaking, and the pale blue sky is still inlaid with a few remnant stars.

The earth was hazy, as if shrouded in a silver-gray veil.

With a neat mountain call: "His Royal Highness King Mo."

Xia Chu saw Xiao Mubai walking towards him from the army, facing the first ray of light in the morning.

This is the beginning of Xia, the first time I saw him, wearing a military uniform.

Xiao Mubai, who was standing against the light, dressed in a military uniform and looked heroic.

Like a tree with Qiongzhi, planted in the black mountains and white water.

Because of the halo of the backlight, the whole body exudes a glazed brilliance.

The dark bottomless eyes, like a deep pool of water, submerged straight, leaving people nowhere to breathe.

The light of dawn had passed through the dense foliage, mottled on his crystal-like jade cheeks. Xiao Mubai walked to Xia Chu's side and looked at Han Yang's tower.

With the advent of the first golden light, the 200,000 Zhao family soldiers standing in front of the city gate, all over the city tower, are mighty, armed and ready to go, with their guns on their sides, in the dawn sky, clearly showing their outlines Come.

Xiao Mubai finally saw the surprise that Xia Chu gave him.

He looked at the beginning of Xia with a bizarre profile, and the boy beside him was still wearing a blue shirt.

At the beginning of Xia Xia years ago, he was still tall enough to reach his chest, but now it has faintly passed his shoulders. It's just that the figure is still thin and distressing.

"This surprise, are you still happy?" Xia Chu's eyes were bright, and pear eddies appeared on his cheeks. As he said with a small smile, he took out a piece of Zhao Jiajun's military flag from his cuff and draped it over his body with his backhand.

It turned out that last night, Xia Chu made a recipe, and asked the soldiers and civilians in the city to cook pot after pot of medicinal soup overnight and feed them to the bedridden soldiers in the army.

General Zhao frowned and told him that there was no water in the city now.

There was a clear color in Xia Chu's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said to Old General Zhao: "Just use those poisonous river water and let them drink it. If they are poisoned, I will solve it tomorrow!"

Xia Chu's prescription was actually a tonic to forcibly replenish qi and blood. Because of the tricky formulation, it could barely maintain the activities of the Zhao family's army for half a day.

Walking is fine, but fighting is still impossible.

Of course, Xia Chu didn't want them to really fight, but just asked Old General Zhao to instruct them to dress up before dawn and stand in the tower in front of the city to intimidate them.

But how did Hu Jun know that these were just threats, although General Duan Ganguanshi and General Nayan Shiyou knew it.

However, Hu Jun Xiaobing, who was the first to see such a magnificent army, was already scared out of his head. He shouted from the front of the battle that Zhao Jiajun appeared, and ran all the way to Duan Ganguanshi's tent to report.

With his howling, the Hu soldiers panicked.

"Drag it down and cut it down." Duan Ganguanshi said with a frown, and shouted to the Hu soldiers outside the tent, "Don't panic, those Zhao family soldiers are now broken with just a poke of paper, and they don't have the strength to fight."

As soon as Duan Ganguanshi finished speaking, he saw another soldier rolling and crawling to report.

"General Duan Gan is not good. King Mo's army is here, right behind our army."

How could it be, didn't they send scouts to visit the other day, and there was no one a hundred miles away?

After Duan Ganguanshi came out of the tent, he saw that a piece of King Mo's army was really pressing behind them, and King Mo's army flag was still flying in the wind in the rising sun.

"It's over." Duan Qianguan Shi's heart was as cold as ice, and his face was ashes.

"Hurry up and shrink the formation into a circle to prevent them from attacking back and forth, General." Na Yan Shiyou said anxiously, looking at Duan Gan Guanshi, who had not heard the slightest remonstrance for the past few days.

Only then did Duan Ganguanshi come back to his senses and hurriedly ordered a circular formation.

Hu Jun had just started to change his camp when he heard the sound of the horn.

"Woo…woo…woo…”

The passionate and loud charging horn rose into the sky, deafening.

King Mo's iron cavalry began to start, began to run, accelerated, and accelerated again.

First there was the roar, the horn, and then the iron hoofs of the galloping horses. Gradually, these three sounds intertwined, forming a huge roar, an earth-shattering roar.

The earth began to shake, then vibrated, and then jumped.

King Mo's iron cavalry was like a hurricane rolled up on the flat ground, like a tsunami, like a landslide, and like a flash flood, it was overwhelming and overwhelming.

Zhao Xingwen and Zhao Xingwu under the city wall also led 500 defenders of the city, and they came out from the front of Zhao's army as the vanguard and officially attacked.

Although the Zhao family's army really had few troops, the force behind them was majestic, and there were 200,000 Zhao family troops in line. Hu Bing didn't dare to come, he just ran away.

Although there were only 20,000 vanguards in King Mo's cavalry, they were extremely ferocious, and the formation was huge.

The 60,000 infantry that followed followed, and the leading general shouted to the tower while fighting, "General Shuangquan, General Zhao, we are back!"

"We're back!" The 60,000-year-old Zhao Jiajun finally came back at this moment after traveling day and night!

"Whoever insults my Zhao family will die!" Xia Chu, wearing the Zhao family flag, descended from the sky.

All 60,000 soldiers under Bai Yu's banner followed and shouted: "The soldiers who insult my Zhao family will die!"

"The one who bullied me from the Zhao family died!" Xia Chu raised his arms and shouted.

60,000 soldiers then raised their arms and shouted, "Death to those who bully my Zhao family!"

"Whoever hurt my Zhao family will die!" Xia Chu shouted at the end of his exhaustion, with an irresistible majesty, sandwiching his inner strength, a radius of ten miles, echoing in the wind.

"Whoever hurts my Zhao family will die!" The 20,000 Mo King cavalry on horseback couldn't help but join the oath, and they shouted with enthusiasm along with the once 60,000 Zhao family's army.

The morning wind blew the horns of the army, and the oaths of the soldiers, the sun's rays dazzlingly shone on Xia Chu's body, and the Zhao family flag he was wearing was waving in the wind.

Standing beside Xiao Mubai, Han Sa was dumbfounded. He asked Xiao Mubai, "Your Highness, did you teach him?"

Xiao Mubai looked at the valiant Xia Chu, the corner of his mouth hooked a slight arc and said, "It turns out that he wears the military flag to inspire people."

Han Sa twitched the corners of his mouth, but he wasn't taught by his master. He said with emotion: "My lord, who would have thought that this young man in blue is just a doctor."

"That's this king's doctor!" Xiao Mubai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he joined the battlefield with the last team of light cavalry.

And the top and bottom of the tower had already exploded.

"Father, the reinforcements are Ruan Zhaohui, Huang Weizhou, Sang Hanming, and Duan Fayuan! Those soldiers are also the former Zhao family's army!" Zhao Shuangquan said excitedly, coming to General Zhao's side.

These people are all veterans who fought side by side with them back then.

And Zhao Jiajun, who was lined up below, saw Xia Chu, took a step forward and shouted: "Doctor Yi!"

only one step.

Hu Jun, who was terrified nearby, urinated from his buttocks, rolling and crawling all over the place to escape...

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