Chapter 223

Those people couldn't help thinking about Ling Tianwang's questions, and finally found that they didn't have the face to meet those people.

Think of here, they are a burst of blush, just want to bury themselves in the corpse pile below, to hide their embarrassed expression at this time.

Looking at their shame expression, Ling Tianwang's tense mood slowly relaxed.

"What should you do next?" He asked without expression.

Those people look at each other, and then shout with one voice, "live and die with the wall."

Ling Tian Wang snorted coldly, and said nothing more.

The following waves of rebels slowly disappeared, as if they were scared by the sea of corpses in front of them.

The rebel leader kept turning around in the same place. His face turned pale and looked terrible.

He is not in a good mood now, because he thinks that the so-called new weapon is just a joke, which makes people go to charge with pride and conceit. However, he never thought that the final result was that his strength was greatly damaged.

The people beside him looked at his actions, one by one with their heads down, and did not dare to say more.

"Contact the spies in the city, I want to know who invented this so-called new weapon!" The rebel leader said, "if you can, try your best to win him over. If you can't, kill him directly."

A person who has no use for himself can only be relieved when he is dead!

The rebel leader had a repressive edge in his eyes, and the flash of red light added a lot of indifference to him.

The person nearby nodded quickly, turned around and backed out.

"You all go out," the rebel leader said coldly. "Remember to pacify the surviving soldiers. As for those who have died, treat their families well."

Speaking of this, the eyes of the rebel leader can not help but feel a little sad. They are all the soldiers who grew up with him!

The generals nodded, and their estrangement from the rebel leader was greatly reduced.

"It's not the leader's intention to let them die, but no one thought that such a tragic result would happen. Moreover, the leader has decided to treat their families well, which is enough." The generals were comforting themselves, and the expression on their faces became more and more reasonable.

Only those two people who didn't agree with the rebel leader's decision at the beginning, their faces were still calm, their hearts were full of ups and downs, and they couldn't make up their minds.

Don't know betrayal has begun to grow wantonly in the dark, the rebel leader stood in place for a while, fiercely kicked to the next table.

"I don't believe that the dog emperor can keep this river all the time!" He murmured in a low voice, his handsome face twisted into a ball and looked ferocious.

However, this kind of emotional exposure is only a matter of a moment. The rebels quickly picked up their mood and marched out.

As for the mess in the tent, of course, there are other people to help clean it up. He doesn't have to worry about anything.

The red iron is constantly hit, and the sound of tinkling comes one after another, and finally becomes the shape people want.

"Little general, do you think this is what you want?" Someone yelled at the top of his voice. His skin was dark and his body was soaked with sweat.

Zhou ruo'an answered, hugged the book which was bound at will in his hand, and walked in the direction of the sound.

She looked at the object that gradually lost its color, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and at the end, she couldn't help slapping the man on the back.

"That's what I want!" She said, "I want five more of these. Can you do it yourself?"

Hearing Zhou ruo'an's words, the craftsman suddenly became excited, even the dark skin could not stop the red halo slowly appearing.

"Yes! Don't worry, general He answered cleanly, putting the finished things aside carefully.

The sound of Jingling rang out again. Zhou ruo'an watched for a while, and then turned to leave under the call of others.

Until the shadow disappeared, the man quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the taut body slowly relaxed.

His nervousness was not because he was afraid of Zhou ruo'an's harshness, but because he was afraid of each other's disappointed eyes and that his success just now was accidental.

Looking at the bustle of this small house, Ling Tianwang narrowed his eyes slightly and called out, "Zhou ruo'an."

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhou ruo'an was stunned for a moment, and turned around to look at the past.

All of a sudden, her eyes lit up, shining like stars in this slightly dim environment.

"Just do what I just said," Zhou ruo'an said in a low voice, then quickly turned around and ran to the door.

At the moment when he was about to collide with Ling Tianwang, Zhou ruo'an stopped and looked up at him.

"Why are you here?" Zhou ruo'an tilted his head and asked in a low voice, "but what's the matter?"Looking at her temples of sweat wet, Ling Tianwang's eyes quickly across a touch of heartache, he did not say anything more, but turned and walked out.

Zhou ruo'an hesitated in his heart for two seconds, then quickly followed.

Out of that door, Zhou ruo'an felt the air coming down.

The sudden coolness made her squint like a satisfied kitten.

Ling Tianwang chuckled and handed the handkerchief to the other side.

"How can you stay there all day long," Ling Tianwang complained in a low voice. "How can you stand it?"

He rubbed his face casually. Zhou ruo'an squeezed the soft handkerchief in his palm and retorted naturally, "of course I want to stay there. Otherwise, how can they know what to do?"

Although knowing that Zhou ruo'an's words are reasonable, Ling Tianwang still has no way to suppress her heartache.

"The people I allocated to you before," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice, "just tell them everything and let them guard in the house."

"Why do you do this?" Zhou ruo'an waved his hand and said, "besides, I don't think it's hard to accept."

Ling Tianwang wanted to say something more, but before he could speak, Zhou ruo'an had already interrupted.

"I know you love me," Zhou Ruo said in a soft voice, looking at him with burning eyes. "But I like doing these things. I like watching the weapons slowly take shape. As long as I want to help you, I don't think there is any hard work."