Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

He Lianying seemed to be on the bar with Ning Shu. Except for snow and rain, he would always come to siege the city. He was just as punctual as he did the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics, but blood flowing into a river.

Ning Shu wanted to curse, standing on the city wall, looking at the bastard He Lianying below, this battle is all money and food, just a day’s rations, These are terrifying numbers.

I don’t know how long it can last, and Ning Shu looks at the attitude of Great Marshal Shen Feng. It seems that he doesn’t want to persevere, but if he doesn’t persevere, fill in that many lives, that many’s investment is just It was in vain, the only way to drag.

Ning Shu received another letter from Li Wen. It was a separate letter to her. In the letter, Li Wen’s meaning is obvious. Although he hopes that Ning Shu can win the battle, I hope that Ning Shu can persist. Be tough.

There are some caring words at the end, which look like a big brother. As for how much this sincerity is, Ning Shu doesn’t want to go into details. As an emperor, every move and every word is meaningful. .

On this day, the sky was very good. After a day of wind and snow, the ground was covered with thick snow. Ning Shu thought it was a bit difficult to walk in such a bad weather today. He Lianying would not Come to siege.

I didn’t expect to come to attack the city, and Danzi’s face was full of one after another anxiety and despair of cutting off one’s means of retreat.

It’s deep winter, but this year there is no harvest. He Lianying, who is calm, frowns tightly, expression is very cold, lifts the head squinted at Ning standing next to the flag Shu.

Bright sun shone on her body, and the armor shot out cold rays of light, so dazzling that even Jiahui Princess’s face could not be seen clearly.

Duan Xinghui stood beside Ning Shu. Seeing He Lianying’s eyes always looking at Jiahui Princess, he felt very uncomfortable. He couldn’t help but say to Ning Shu next to him: “Princess, Beimo Danzi The wolf’s ambition, Princess absolutely cannot be compromised.”

Ning Shu couldn’t help but want to dig out her earwax. She would basically hear these words every day. It seems that Duan Xinghui is a taciturn person, always in front of the original owner to favor Princess. They are all looking like cool guys, and now they are nagging, which is really annoying.

He Lianying pursed her lips and looked at a pair of Biren on the city wall. He couldn’t help but shoot his bow and arrow towards Duan Xinghui.

I don’t know if the wind is a bit strong today, but the arrow that was clearly flying towards Duan Xinghui actually shot towards Ning Shu.

Ning Shu: ￥%@#*

Sure enough, staying with Nan Zhujun, bad luck will always be cannon fodder.

Ning Shu just wanted to escape, but her body suddenly became out of control, and her soul seemed to be ejected from her body.

Ning Shu was shocked, what is going on? Why is the body suddenly out of control.

Duan Xinghui saw the arrow rushing towards Jiahui Princess, and Jiahui Princess was still in a daze, simply didn’t know how to dodge.

There was a huge panic in his heart, Duan Xinghui quickly took the knife and split the arrow, but the arrow still shot towards Ning Shu. The arrow that lost its head pierced Ning Shu’s shoulder.

Ning Shu groaned, the sound of arrows piercing the flesh of his ears sounded, and then, the pain of hiding the sky and covering the earth swept across the whole brain.

It hurts me to rub.

“Ding, the counterattack mission is complete, do you leave the world?” A mechanically indifferent voice sounded in Ning Shu’s consciousness.

“Yes, yes, yes…” Ning Shu just wanted to leave quickly. It hurts too much. Even if she wants to leave the world, she must not let her take an arrow.

system pit me!

In an instant, Ning Shu’s soul left the body of Jiahui Princess.

It happened so quickly, and when everyone reflected, they realized that the generals of the Yong Dynasty were shot.

Bei Mo Tanzi all thumped their chests and cheered, their morale skyrocketed, and looked at their Second Prince He Lianying with admiration eyes.

He Lianying, who was watched as a hero, held her bow and arrow tightly, trembling slightly, her face was a little pale, and her pupils were trembling. She was able to avoid it, her strength was not even this arrow. Can’t hide.

And the person he wanted to shoot was not her.

He Lianying raised his hand and shouted loudly: “Mingjin retreat.”

This…

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

“Second Prince, now is the time when Da Yong’s morale is declining, and now the siege is twice the results for half the effort, why should we retreat?” a Tatar general asked He Lianying.

‘Slap’

He Lianying slapped the general’s face with a gnashing teeth, saying: “This Prince retreats if he says to retreat.”

He Lianying turned his horse’s head, and glanced back at the location of the Jiahui Princess battle. There is no one now. I saw a pair of cold eyes again in a daze, aloof and remote with contempt and crafty.

She should not die so easily.

Duan Xinghui hugged Jiahui Princess to the military doctor’s tent, loudly shouted: “Help her, save her…”

Duan Xinghui waited outside the tent, anxious Wandering around, Duan Xinghui’s current mood is anxious, scared and fearful, and there is a strong feeling that he doesn’t want her to die, just thinking that this woman who looks down on her will die, Duan Xinghui’s heart is just like in the oil pan, and he doesn’t want to live.

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

She is still in the tent of Beimo Taranzi.

The pain hit, Jiahui Princess fainted.

Gaihui Princess is okay, so that everyone in the barracks is sighed in relief, especially Shen Feng. Although the swords don’t have eyes on the battlefield, the Princess of a country is dead, and the emperor is a compatriot. Princess is dead, no matter how much credit he has, the emperor won’t care.

Giahui Princess feels like a dream. She doesn’t know if she saw her in her previous life before she was killed or because the current situation is a dream.

Looking at these women kneeling in front of them, they have solemn faces, and their eyes are red when they see her.

Touching the whip in her eyes, Jiahui Princess laughed. In any case, she no longer had the tragedy in her dream, was not insulted, and did not have the pain of living in Abi Hell.

She did not disappoint the Imperial Brother, she was the most noble Princess of the Yong Dynasty.

When she saw Duan Xinghui, Princess Jiahui smiled. The man she loved so much in the dream was looking at her with a worried look at this moment.

What about women, women may not be inferior to men. She is willing to fight for the Imperial Brother for a lifetime without marrying. No matter how painful she is, she can be compared to being shared by many men. What she eats is pig food. Living people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, have no dignity, and live without knowing why.

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

“Princess, are you okay?” Duan Xinghui finally stepped forward and asked Princess Jiahui with a meaningful expression and strange eyes.

The Jiahui Princess froze for a while, it seemed that Duan Xinghui hadn’t heard the voice for a long time.