Perhaps Zhirou's smile or Zhirou's confidence infected Lin Leyi. Then, Lin Leyi fell silent, followed Zhirou closely, walked up to the city tower, but said nothing more.

Zhang Ru, who was on the school field, frowned when he saw Lin Leyi and Zhirou's behavior. But after thinking for a while, he sighed helplessly and remained silent.

"General, what should we do now? The Turkic tiger and wolf are outside the city, we..."

Zhang Ru's silence made the non-commissioned officers beside him feel unsure. Unconsciously, he hurriedly surrounded him and asked anxiously. Although the non-commissioned officers and soldiers are both tired now, they can't. They watch the fall of Fenglei City like this.

"Follow the will of the Empress."

Hearing the non-commissioned officer's inquiry, Zhang Ru stiffly wrote seven words out of her mouth.

But when I saw the depressed morale of the non-commissioned officer, I sighed in my heart, but also said encouragedly: "Okay, don't be sad. The Empress's father died at the hands of the Turks. The Empress will never let Fenglei City fall.

So, don’t worry. The Empress is definitely strong enough to turn the tide and hug Fenglei City!”

"But……"

Some of them were still worried, and they opened their mouths and wanted to say something. However, they still didn't say it out in the end. They exhaled in depressed breath and fell to the ground sadly.

Zhirou felt no bad at all when the morale was declining on the school grounds.

In Zhirou's heart, he never thought that he would ask these soldiers to go up to the city tower to fight against the Turkic defense. Therefore, the low momentum of these soldiers did not have any impact on Zhirou.

After Zhirou walked up the city tower, the chill on her face disappeared like a spring breeze, turning into a charming, charming smile, and walking forward with a smile.

"Haha, Yelu Xinghui, long time no see, have you missed me?" When Zhirou walked forward, she saw Yelu Xinghui, who was surrounded by Turkic generals. Zhirou immediately greeted her.

Looking at Zhirou, she smiled and seemed to Yelu Xinghui not like her father-killing enemy at all, but was a close friend she hadn't seen for a long time and missed very much.

Hearing Zhirou's pleasant voice, Yelu Xinghui was stunned for a moment and his lips curled up: "Haha, it's really a long time since I saw you. However, Zhirou, this is a battlefield, and you are here, it's very dangerous. Why not, Zhirou, come to my side! I will definitely guarantee you no problem!"

"Haha, really? Where do I go to you? You can guarantee me that I'm fine? But this is not good. After all, there is only one handsome guy in your place, and there are five or six handsome guys here. You know, I don't like it if I don't have a handsome guy. If that's the case, I have a better suggestion. How about you come to me?"

Zhirou said with a smile, and turned around and sat on the city wall. She invited Yelu Xinghui.

Zhirou talked to Yelu Xinghui, and on the other hand, her hand hidden behind the city wall was commanding, asking the soldiers to get everything ready quickly.

"But, Zhirou, although there are five or six handsome men on your side, they are still not as good as mine. I think it's better for you to come to my side. After all, they are not as good as me!" Yelu Xinghui sat on the horse's back and said proudly.
Chapter completed!