Chapter 603

The blaring horn echoed on the battlefield, and the military array in front of him began to change again.

When several generals came to Guanbao, only one horse continued to come here.

Seeing this man, the generals looked surprised again.

Unexpectedly, it's another woman.

The woman is riding a black horse, with a red cloak flying, a crossbow on her shoulder, a long knife in her hand, and a round shield on her horse. She is completely the equipment of a fierce general.

Her face was covered with red cloth and her eyes were bright and shining.

The horse didn't speed up at all. A gust of wind rolled up the dust, and the skirt corner of Miss Jun's cloak flew with it.

"Sister, it's too early for you to call us back." She shouted loudly and reined in front of Miss Jun, "I can see where the prince is. Give him a few more times and you can kill him."

Has it invaded the location of the seventh prince?

It's not easy for a girl.

The generals looked surprised. What's more, they returned without hesitation when they heard the order of troop withdrawal.

Miss Jun looked at her and smiled.

"History is great." She said, "but if we do kill him, we can't go."

Zhao Hanqing gave a sound and turned his horse several times. His sight fell on Cheng Guogong.

Cheng Guogong also looked at her and smiled gently.

Zhao Hanqing looked numbly away. It seemed that no one except Miss Jun was in her eyes.

"Sister, I'm back." She said.

Miss Jun nodded, and Zhao Hanqing immediately galloped away.

"Is this your sister?" Cheng Guogong said.

Miss Jun looked at him and nodded with a smile.

"Good girl." Cheng Guogong said, "good soldier."

Miss Jun smiled with bright eyes, some small complacency and some small shyness.

Rare, rare, Miss Jun has such a small gesture.

Lei Zhonglian squinted aside and heard someone sneer.

"Save your strength to recover before you die." Lei Zhonglian turned her head and whispered, "don't sneer all day. What's the use of sneering."

Jin Shiba looked at him coldly, with an arm tied in front of him. It was obvious that he was hurt.

This was cut in the fight with Jin Ren a few days ago.

"There are too many useless things." Jin Shiba said coldly, "do you think this person will not die if he is saved like this?"

He said this and looked at Cheng Guogong.

Lei Zhonglian frowned.

"Everyone dies. It's useless for us to do anything." "But it's not all about life and death," he said

Jin 18 looked at him and sneered. Lei Zhonglian didn't pay attention to him anymore, because miss Jun over there was telling how to clean up the battlefield.

"There are thousands of martyrs killed in the war here, thousands of people were seriously injured, and the other lightly injured can not be counted."

A general was reporting casualties, which made the scene silent and the atmosphere heavy.

The casualties were so great that almost half of the pro army of Cheng Guogong was damaged here.

"Hide your face on the spot, take back your waist token and withdraw your troops." Cheng Guogong said briefly.

Probably because of weakness, there was a little more sadness in his voice.

Because there is really no time, it can't be buried well, let alone burned for ashes.

It's really sad to die in a foreign land without even getting a roll of mat and be eaten by wild dogs in the wind and sun.

However, this is also a fact accepted by everyone.

The generals were about to convey the order, and miss Jun shouted to stop it.

"Let's bury it." She said.

The number of reinforcements is large, but Rao is so. It takes a lot of effort to dig a hole and bury people.

The woman's family is soft hearted and easy to be emotional.

The generals look at the men here. Is there anyone to advise? Is it really this woman who decides the Shun'an army?

The men also looked at Miss Jun, but unlike the generals on Duke Cheng's side, they didn't have the slightest doubt.

"Yes." They agreed in unison without hesitation.

These men can't count on it, a general sighed in his heart.

"Miss Jun, it's so labor-intensive..." he stood up and said.

Miss Jun shook her head and interrupted him.

"No, it doesn't cost manpower." She said, looking at Xia Yong, "use stone bullets."

Stone bullet?

Stone bullets they know, do they want to hit a hole on the ground with stone bullets? That's not as fast as people dig.

The generals frowned and looked at the man called Xia Yong. He turned and walked away quickly. A moment later, the flag and gongs and drums commanding the army stopped.

The moving soldiers and horses also stopped.

Then the gongs, drums and flags rose again, the troops and horses did not move, and the baggage carts in the military array sped out.

Can these cars dig holes?

The generals standing outside Guanbao looked at them with complicated expressions, and some couldn't help shaking their heads.

What's the matter with Shun'an army?

"My Lord."

The woman's soft voice sounded again.

"Cover your ears. It's a little loud."

What's a little loud?

The generals were stunned and turned to look at Miss Jun. as soon as they saw it, they heard the roaring sound and the ground shook at the same time.

The sound is a little loud. It's obviously very loud.

Many people were caught off guard and almost fell down. They couldn't look at Miss Jun and looked ahead one after another.

But I saw flames and smoke rising on the ground, and earth and stone splashed everywhere.

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