Thinking about the past and the humiliation he suffered these days, his hatred for Ye Chuyue has long been engraved in his bones.
"Ye Chuyue!"
As if venting his anger, he shouted at the towering city wall: "Aren't you omnipotent? Aren't you a female classmate called Ye Sanye? Then I must open my eyes wide and take a good look today.
Take a look at how this omnipotent and omnipotent Ye Sanye died!"
In the carriage beside him, Liu Feng, the military advisor of the Sunset Empire, waved his fan and looked at Xie Zimo with disgust.
This guy robbed him of his words, leaving him with nowhere to express his well-played emotions.
"How come no one dares to respond?"
Xie Zimo persevered. The more he talked, the more excited he became, with hysterical madness in his eyes.
He almost screamed at the front: "Didn't Shenwu call himself the Xuanyuan Dynasty? Isn't everyone in this huge Xuanyuan Dynasty a loser and a coward?"
When the soldiers in Dongli City heard Xie Zimo's shouting, veins popped up on their foreheads. They were so angry that they wanted to rush forward and tear Xie Zimo's mouth to pieces.
At this moment, a figure slowly walked up the city wall along the gray stairs.
The red in the dark night is as bright as blood.
The raised skirt is like the corner of the victory flag.
Behind Chu Yue were Yan Nanji, Xuanyuan Chen and others, and behind them were the three armies of the Protector, Zhenbei and City Defense troops in neat formation!
When her figure appeared on the top of the city wall, in the enemy's sight, the strong wind blew her dress and black hair.
She had a bone-breaking ax on her waist and a national-protecting magic sword on her back, looking down at Xie Zimo who kept shouting arrogantly.
Xie Zimo was sitting in the black sedan chair, looking at Chu Yue on the city wall from a distance through the rushing wind, his heart was slightly stifled, and his hands trembled suddenly.
He had followed Ye Chuyue, fought side by side, and knew how terrifying Ye Chuyue was.
He thought he could be superior to Ye Chuyue, but now when they looked at each other, he realized what the difference was.
This sudden timidity made him feel extremely humiliated, so he became angry and stared at Chu Yue.
Chu Yue's eyes were as dead as an ancient well, reflecting the invisible enemy army and Xie Zimo in her eyes.
"Xie Zimo."
Chu Yue said calmly: "You are the worst person I have ever brought up. You are such a waste. Don't tell me that you followed me in the future. You are a disgrace."
A few words, but every word hits the nail on the head.
Every word was like a sharp weapon piercing Xie Zimo.
He clearly saw the contempt in Chu Yue's eyes, which became more and more twisted.
In the enemy king's tent, the evil king is wearing a mask and his face cannot be seen clearly.
A slender woman wearing a bamboo hat stands next to the evil king.
The woman's eyes, covered by a bamboo hat, were gazing at the Evil King affectionately.
"General Ye——"
The evil king calmly and elegantly looked at Chu Yue, and spoke slowly as if meeting an old friend: "Although the two days have not yet come, I am still willing to give you a chance. If you marry me, I can protect the people of Dongli from death.
how?"
Chu Yue raised her chin slightly, her eyes were as cold as frost, and she smiled at the corner of her lips.
"Marry? I'm afraid it won't be your turn in the next life."
Chu Yue pulled out the country-protecting magic sword behind her and looked at the man in the king's tent with bloodthirsty eyes: "Our Xuanyuan Dynasty is in the land below this city. Let's see if you and other thieves can break through."
"Eh."
The evil king let out a gentle sigh, which was as pleasant to the ear as the sound of a flute.
He pondered for a moment.
He raised his eyes again and looked at Chu Yue with a smile: "Since the general is so ignorant, then..."
When the last sound fell, the Evil King raised his slender jade-like hand and issued an order.
"Kill them..."
His voice was as light as a breeze. He looked up at the bright full moon and sighed in a low voice: "No full moon night can be more beautiful than tonight, right? Ning Yan, what do you think?"
Ye Ningyan, who was wearing a bamboo hat, responded: "As the evil king said, the moon is full tonight, and it is naturally beautiful to sacrifice the blood of Dongli City to it."
"Um."
After the evil king finished speaking calmly, he saw his king's sedan chair retreating far away.
The soldiers around him were performing their duties.
The archers drew their bows and strings at the already arranged positions, aiming at the Dongli city wall. The cavalry and infantry all charged into the formation, intending to break through the city gate with all their strength.