When Lin Leyi heard Yelu Xinghui's words, his face turned pale and wished he could fly down the city tower and chop off Yelu Xinghui.

However, before Lin Leyi moved, a soldier from the Shenji Camp walked behind Zhirou: "Empress, you have done everything according to your instructions! What should I do next? Please give me some advice!"

"Very good! Next, you can prepare to fight against the Turks!" Zhirou's eyes lit up when she heard the soldiers of the Shenji Camp, and she waved her hand and said with satisfaction.

Then, Zhirou turned her head and looked at Yelu Xinghui with a smile, and replied: "Well, okay! Then I'll go over to yours. But before that, Yelu Xinghui, can you answer me a question?"

Although Zhirou was smiling on her face. There was nothing at all, Dongfang Zimo was sad about death. But the more Zhirou was like this, the more uneasy Yelu Xinghui felt.

After hearing Zhirou ask this, Yelu Xinghui's heart was so nervous that he almost jumped out of his chest. However, Yelu Xinghui pretended to behave and replied calmly: "Oh, Zhirou, with our relationship, we need not be so polite.

If you have any questions, you can just say it!”

"Haha, very good!" Hearing Yelu Xinghui's answer, Zhirou smiled like a flower: "Yelu Xinghui, many of my women from Tan Zhuguo will get engaged with hydrangeas. However, there are no hydrangeas here, so you can only show arrows. I wonder, do you dare to take my show arrows?"

Zhirou said, as if she was smiling. She put on a very seductive body and looked at Yelu Xinghui with a charming look. She radiated a high-voltage electricity of 100,000 volts. It seemed that this was not a battlefield, but a place of romance.

"Dear brothers, do you think I dare?"

Yelu Xinghui did not answer Zhirou directly, but instead shouted loudly at the Turkic cavalry beside him.

The Turkic cavalry did not disappoint Yelu Xinghui. He burst into laughter, and shouted in unison with yy's smile: "Dare. The Turkic eagle is not even afraid of giants. How could it be afraid of women's show arrows!"

"Come on, take down Fenglei City, take the most beautiful woman in Tan Zhuguo back to the Turkic Capital... Haha!"

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"Hehe, Zhirou, I don't know, are you satisfied with this answer?" Yelu Xinghui narrowed his eyes, but his eyes were on guard.

Just like the Turkic cavalry said, Turkic men should not be afraid of everything. If Yelu Xinghui showed a beautiful arrow that dared not take Zhirou in front of the soldiers, it would definitely be a fatal blow to the morale of the Turkic soldiers.

Moreover, now, Yelu Xinghui's sharp eyes also saw that there seemed to be no soldiers on the city tower. Yelu Xinghui knew that the trained soldiers were definitely not physically on the battlefield.

Zhirou's trump card, even if it is shocking, can never change the fact that Fenglei City is lost. Since this is the case, Yelu Xinghui is not afraid.

I think this is just a trick to help Zhirou delay time and restore training soldiers.

"Okay, very good!" Zhirou screamed excitedly, jumped off the city tower, took the prepared bow and arrow, pulled the bow, narrowed her eyes, and pointed it at the crest on Yelu Xinghui's head.
Chapter completed!