"Your Majesty, we are almost there. Did you hear the killing cry outside the city? Answer me!"

The queen looked so weak that she would lose consciousness at any time.

At the critical moment, Lingwan didn't care about the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers. He called himself me and kept talking in the Queen's ear, guiding the Queen's hazy consciousness to prevent the Queen from falling asleep in his arms.

"Yeah, I heard it."

The Queen's words seemed to be perfunctory. In fact, she could only hear his heartbeat and the sound of the wind whistling by her ears.[

"Then did you hear the horn sound of the female army?"

Lingwan was asking. When she saw that she was not far away from the city tower, she quickened her steps and jumped over.

"Yeah, I heard it."

Same answer, same perfunctory.

"Your Majesty, if you fall asleep, I will send you back to the camp!"

Still ten steps away, Lingwan thought of a topic that could make the woman sober.

"I won't come back! I won't come back! Let me down!"

The woman's emotions were guessed by Lingwan. She opened her eyes suddenly and beat Lingwan's chest noisily.

"Your Majesty, the tower has arrived."

Before landing, Lingwan was thankful that the woman woke up.

The woman quickly walked out of his arms and threw herself into the arms of Murong Qiulian, who was watching the confrontation between the two sides on the tower.

"Lian, I'm here."

The gravity of the woman's body was abnormal, causing Murong Qiulian to fall backwards. Minghe reached out to catch the two of them from falling to the ground, and helped them up respectfully.

"Yan'er, why are you here?"

The thought of watching the battle was distracted by the arrival of the woman. Murong Qiulian gently held the woman in his arms.

A faint scent of rouge greeted the woman's clothes, and Murong Qiulian keenly discovered that the woman had deliberately applied delicate and glamorous makeup today.

A little cinnabar, an eyebrow with clear ink, a jade eye like the moon, a coquettish and colorful blood print carving

Absolutely alone, unparalleled in the world.

It's just that her eyes are too pitiful, her body and bones are too thin, and the scent of rouge and flowers on her body

He vaguely

Lingwan, failed to guard her stubbornness!

Murong Qiulian's cold eyes looked at Ling Wan standing behind the woman, questioning silently.

"Without me, where would the power of the Dahuang female army be? Lian, didn't you find that the female soldiers under the city have no intention of joining the battle?"

Since the war between Dahuang and Xuanzhao, the Queen has been using her bow as a signal to shoot the opponent's general to show her military spirit. This is intended to convey to the female soldiers that she will stand on the same front with the soldiers at any time and live with them.

They died together and fought for the people of Dahuang without abandoning any of them.

But now, the war between the two countries is about to begin, and it is a critical moment of life and death. Without the queen in front of the battle, the soldiers will have doubts. If anyone makes any remarks to disturb the morale of the army, the female soldiers will inevitably be disturbed by the rumors and fail to do their best to kill the enemy.

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Aren't the female soldiers who died under the enemy's spears below the city the best proof?

"Ling Wan, prepare your bows and arrows, and beat the war drums. With the disparity in strength, I cannot give up easily!"

Walking to the front of the city tower, the Queen looked at the armies of the two countries with numerous casualties and scattered limbs under the city. Her stunning face was painted with pink makeup, full of solemnity and silence.

This is war, it is inhumane killing, it is the bloodless slaughter of life!

It is a catastrophe in the human world and heaven and earth, and a tribulation in the emptiness of the mortal world!

Huashan, the great beauty of the two countries, was completely destroyed and devastated by the plunder of the war!

"Your Majesty, your arrow!"

Lingwan took the bow and arrow that the Queen usually used and handed it over. The Queen took it and tested the bending and tension of the bow string. She raised her eyes to visually check the position of the leader in the enemy camp, nodded, and loaded the bow with an arrow.

"Yan'er, shall I do it?"

Holding down the Queen's hand that was about to draw the bow, Murong Qiulian knew that stopping her was ineffective, so she had to do it herself.

"Lian, I can do it. Your hands cannot be stained with the blood of Xuan Zhao's ministers."

After politely pushing Murong Qiulian's arm away, the queen glanced at Ling Wan who was standing in front of the military drum. Ling Wan clenched the drum hammer in her hand and struck the drum on the tower.

The sound of the floor drum is broad, rough, vigorous and vigorous. In the battle formation of the two armies fighting and wailing, the sounds are heard, from slow to fast, from fast to shocking, impassioned and impassioned, like thunder and lightning, rain and snow, and magnificent rolling waves.

When it arrived, the flags bloomed with overwhelming force in the hearts of the soldiers of the two countries, shaking their hearts and lungs.

---PS:

It’s six chapters! Xiaoshang really worked hard on writing the article! Haha, thank you for your attention to Huangwen. Some people asked when Xiaoshang will end. Xiaoshang originally planned to write the web page when it reaches 1 million words.

The ending, but now it seems that the plot is beyond expectations, I will write a little more, I hope you don’t think the Huangwen is too late! Xiaoshang really wants everyone to have a perfect ending, I wish you all~
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