Chapter 72： The protagonist must die

The magnificent words of the little country monarch smashed into the ears of the generals, which made Yigan and others feel funny and ashamed.

Now that Triumph City is just defending the city, it has been very reluctant, not to mention the two armies fighting, pressing the Qi army to fight, it is simply a delusion.

If the Sikong God of War is still there, you can think about it ... With this in mind, some people's abhorrence reignited, and they stared unsightly at this unconscious king who would only hide behind Xuanjia's layers of protection and issue orders. If he hadn't killed General Sikong, why would Triumph City be in such an embarrassing situation!

"Go and invite the master of Jiarong County." Nie Jia gestured with **** together, Ji Zhengyu ordered his life, and immediately went to find his daughter-in-law.

When taking her daughter to the main hall, Ji Zhengyu was still full of cold sweat and taught her how to voluntarily ask her to kiss her in front of the king. The triumph of the triumphant city depended on her.

Ji Jiarong had long known that these people were going to send themselves to their relatives, and even after crying for three days and nights, their tears had dried up. In addition to despair, they hated. At this time, he was dragged by his father, and he did not have a good face when he met the king. He only knelt down and bowed his head with perfunctory words: "Sister Ji Jiarong, see my king."

Nie Jiadao: "Gift the seat."

Everyone in the room was stunned, including Ji Jiarong, who was also stunned. The heroes of this room were still standing. Although she was a county governor, her father, the Northwest King, had no real power. Not to mention that these generals were only a warlord. Awesome.

Only when Xuan Jia moved her chair, Ji Jiarong returned to God and thanked her quickly. When she looked up, she saw a languid prince with a slack expression.

"Ben Wang asks you, and Qi country, are you willing?" Nie Jia turned up and sat in front of everyone with a sword.

Ji Jiarong's heart tightened, and he knelt down under the pressure of his father and generals, his eyes clenched with red teeth, and said: "The subjects are not willing! The shameless criminals of Qi State commit me to kill countless people in the territory of Yan State. Ning Ning was given death! I only hate that the servants and daughters are not men and cannot fight for the king in the battlefield, otherwise Qi Jinyu's dog head will be taken! "

The generals looked embarrassed, Ji Zhengyu was anxious, and he knelt down to say what he was about to say, but Nie Jia was kicked aside, and he knelt in a hurry so he could not speak anymore.

"Very good." Nie Jia smiled and looked around: "The master is not willing, what else do you have to say?"

Si Konghan didn't come forward, standing behind and sneered slightly: "Does the King have to sacrifice hundreds of soldiers for things that can be solved with a woman?"

Ji Jiarong stared at him with a sharp eye, and firmly remembered the appearance of the left pioneer. She grew up in the border gate. Since childhood, she has been used to marching troops. If there is not enough grain and grass, she will kill women to eat. If she can't win the war and wants to continue her life, she will send the women out to kiss. For them, no more women are human.

In peacetime, a woman is a tool for continuation of incense. In a war, a woman is a two-legged sheep that can be killed.

She hates these people!

Obviously, she also fought with the generals to kill the enemy, and cut the heads of countless Qi troops. She thought that her contribution to the triumphant city would not be lost to the men, so they could freely treat themselves as if they wanted the goods to be given. Who! Just because she is a woman!

"Expedition is the duty of the soldiers, not the responsibility of women. The battle must be solved by sacrificing women. What does this king raise you generals to do, standing on the walls to see the excitement? If the power of a country ca n’t even protect a woman, let Jinzhiyuye The lord of the county can only be exchanged for a transfer, and you should be ashamed! "The little country monarch seemed to be angry, his bow-like eyebrows frowned sharply," If Qi Jinyu is so masculine, who in your group is willing to stand up and enter his account Dear brother? "

Some words were thrown to the ground, the room was silent, the generals were red-faced, and Ji Jiarong knelt on the ground, but he couldn't breathe for a moment, crying silently.

Nie Jia waved his hand, and a Xuanjia passed Ji Jiarong to a chair and sat down. She sobbed and found with amazement that the black armor that came to help herself turned out to be a woman. It is rumored that the Xuanjia next to the king can kill a city alone, and kill ten thousand people. It turns out that there are women in such a Xuanjia ...

At this time, a strong lieutenant general blushed and retorted: "Wei Chen believes that defending Yan Guo's survival is a shared responsibility of soldiers and people. Women are not as good as men on the battlefield, then it will play a role elsewhere. Is there any hesitation? Weichen doesn't understand. If Weichen is the lord of the county, he will only feel honored if he sacrifices himself to change the safety of a city! "

"Do you look down on women? You know so much that women can peel and cramp you on the battlefield!" The Xuanjia screamed and raised his eyebrows provocatively, staring at the muscles.

Nie Jia blew, and came to Xingzhi, waved: "Lao Jiu to play."

The black armor immediately slammed under the foot to the lieutenant general, and she didn't even pull the knife. With a free punch in the stomach of the lieutenant, the person was instantly suffocated. Ground. Xuan Jia snorted coldly on the lieutenant's face: "Your muscles are good, you cut off the wine, and the taste must be great."

From the voice of the little country monarch to the lieutenant, it was just a blink of an eye.

The generals reacted, violently retreating backwards around the two of them, pale with horror. They are all good players on the battlefield, not to mention a woman, even if General Sikong once was able to knock Meng Gan down in a blink of an eye!

Jun Changyue, who saw this scene outside the door, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and for the first time intuitively felt the overwhelming absolute strength of Xuanjia.

The other Xuanjia had no expression. If it wasn't for the king who didn't bluntly tell him to live or die, Lao Jiu could pull the larynx's throat out of his face.

"Do you agree?" Nie Jia smiled coldly.

Xuanjia immediately increased the strength on his feet, almost crushing the vice mandible's mandible.

Lieutenant General Meng Gan thrashed to Rao, and Xuan Jia returned to Nie Jia behind him.

"King, this is two different things, you have to think about it!" Si Konghan's nose bristled.

"The battle that you and Song Yuwei captured in Danyang County, and the county master also played with you, and the enemy's left pioneer was killed by her with a single arrow. Why are you the only one who came back to Zhuolu?" Nie Jia saw nothing. The rhetorical expression.

Both Si Konghan and General Yunyu are choking ...... What could it be because of her daughter's family? Do you want to travel thousands of miles to Zhuolu with their men? But entering the palace should indeed mention the merits of the governor, but neither of them said.

Thinking of this, General Yun Yu couldn't help but be ashamed and his cheeks flushed. He didn't do it intentionally, but forgot ... He subconsciously felt that the master should not care about any military merits.

"It was the negligence of Weichen." General Yun Yu kneeled down and asked for sin.

Si Konghan also left the incident behind. At this time, the little monarch singled out and had to kneel down to ask for sin. "It is not convenient for the minister to remember that the master of the county is the daughter's family traveling with the army ..."

"I didn't find it inconvenient when I was fighting, but it was inconvenient to lead the army." Nie Jia didn't look at Si Konghan's embarrassed expression, and sneered: "Ji Jiarong listens to the seal."

Ji Jiarong jumped wildly in his heart and knelt down quickly: "The courtier listens to her."

"You have merit in guarding the triumphant city, this king is rewarded for his merits, and he is called the general of the German army. He orders the Northwest Army and listens to orders under Song Yuwei's account. It depends on whether you have the ability to do it. "Nie Jia stood up, and some of his young faces were full of tough and arrogant tolerant beaks.

Ji Jiarong and a room general almost thought they had misheard ...

"Weichen ... thank you for the gratitude of the king ..." Ji Jiarong was trembling all over. She never expected that the monarch would admit her military merits in the triumphal city, and she was named the first female general of Yan Kingdom. Give her military power!

This letter from Nie Jia directly took Ji Jiarong's status to the top of the Triumph City. This room had wanted to send her to her relatives. In addition to General Yun Yu, everyone had to obediently give way to her when she saw her.

There was shock and embarrassment on everyone's face, especially Si Konghan and Jun Changyue outside the door. Ji Jiarong and her daughter were only assisted and then they were sealed as generals of Guide. However, Si Konghan, who really made contributions on the battlefield, was Wasted a whip! ! !

There was a turbulent wave in their hearts. Nie Jia ignored them and said to Ji Jiarong: "Your father Ji Zhengyu is useless. This king of the Northwest King will keep you for the time being. Don't let this king down."

"Wei Chen will not disappoint the king's expectations, and will definitely help the king to win the Lutai and conquer Qi!" Ji Jiarong's emotions stabilized, and the weak woman knelt on one knee, and the words were loud.

Northwestern king Ji Zhengyu dare not kneel to raise his head, his neck flushed.

The order of the monarch was given, and no one dared to refute it.

Nie Jiadao: "June Changyue, come in!"

He was bad-mouthed, and the emperor outside the door was shocked. He came in and knelt with his robe on his knees, saying, "What did Brother Wang call his brother?"

He will never forget the fear of being shot by an arrow through his throat on the city wall, and now he came back to him, and he dared not be as spoiled as he used to be.

"Although the epidemic situation in Danyang County has been controlled, it is too close to the Triumph City, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will be implicated. You will be cured as soon as possible, and the manpower and material resources will be called by you, giving you two months." Nie Jiadao.

Jun Changyue looked up in surprise, "Brother Wang, there is no one of these hundred people in the plague. There has never been a precedent of cure since ancient times. Even if you give your brother two years, your brother is helpless!"

"How do you know if you don't try it? There hasn't been a magician like you since ancient times." Nie Jia raised her eyebrows, and the smile on her lips was somewhat mocking.

Jun Changyue felt that a mountain was on his head, so that he could not breathe and could only take his life.

Nie Jia instructed him to put his hands behind him, his clothes roared like a wind, and strode away quickly, "Song Yuwei, Ji Jiarong, and he will stand by in the camp of the king tomorrow."

"Weichen obeyed the orders!" The two generals said in unison.

The king left and listened to what he said, but he did n’t intend to rest in the palace tonight. He travelled thousands of miles to the triumphant city and patrolled the epidemic in Danyang County for a whole day. At night, he just slept for a while without even drooling He rushed directly to the front barracks.

The public will stare at each other for a moment, but only think how they have underestimated the little prince before?

Ji Jiarong stood up and swept the people in the room with cold eyes, with murderous eyes, including his father, especially after staying on the left pioneer for a long time before throwing his sleeves away.

Si Konghan gasped, his anger hardened, but he spurted blood.