It was Qing'er who broke the deadlock.

Qing'er was eating snacks and drinking tea, watching Zhao Wujiang leaning against the empress's belly with his ear, and the empress's jade hand gently pressing Zhao Wujiang's cheek. This posture was a bit weird, but also a bit harmonious.

She felt that at this time, how come there were so few innocent and lovely young children?

So she stood up, her pretty face full of smiles, raised her hands in the air, and cheered:

"I want to come too."

She then ran towards Zhao Wujiang and the empress.

She imitated Zhao Wujiang and bent down, her head pressed against the empress's belly, her big eyes rolling around, as if she was seriously recalling what she heard.

She even pressed her head against Zhao Wujiang's head, as if transmitting her thoughts, and asked seriously:

"Zhao Wujiang, what did you hear?"

Looking at Qing'er's cute and cute appearance, Zhao Wujiang burst into laughter.

Dugu Mingyue also smiled gently and gently touched Qing'er's little face.

The atmosphere is back to the beginning, smooth, quiet, and full of smiles.

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The tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop.

At Tiannanguan Pass in the southern border of Daxia, the war with the Miao Territory officially broke out.

All kinds of Gu creatures and soldiers from the Miao border were densely packed, heading towards Tiannan Pass.

Ordinary Gu creatures have no consciousness and are not afraid of death.

Those who use their bodies as Gu have received promises from the ancestors and immortals. The ancestors have promised that they will return to the world after death.

This group of people are more ruthless than Gu creatures and are not afraid of death.

At least the Gu creatures were afraid of the power of fire and thunder and kept avoiding it.

And these Miao people who are Gu, facing the shocking power of the Great Xia Fire Thunder, they do not hide or dodge, it is more like heading towards the Fire Thunder to save the ancestors and the saints and elders.

Let's make a way to Daxia.

Maybe it's because he really has unlimited faith in the ancestors and immortals in his heart, or maybe he is a poison and has his mind manipulated by the poison.

The Ancestor Immortal of the Miao Territory, the Gu God in the mouth of the great fortune teller, is now smiling innocently, watching his people bravely rush into the area covered by artillery fire without fear of death.

When the world goes to destruction, those who can leave, except for the first group of people who entered this world, the rest, especially some people born and raised in this world, whether it is Daxia, southern Xinjiang, grassland, or East China Sea

In the Japanese country, these native people had almost no chance to survive.

Either die early or die late, so why not complete the last role for her and accelerate the decline of the Great Xia Dynasty.

It would be a good thing if they all died in this war, otherwise it would be troublesome if she had any sympathy at all.

No matter how devoutly these people worshiped her for many years, as long as they all died in this war, when she left, they would not waver in their compassion and leave flaws in their Taoist hearts.

The Miao soldiers overcame the bombardment of fire and thunder and suffered heavy losses. The warriors who controlled the Gu beasts had already taken the lead to rush under the Tiannanguan city wall.

Above the city wall, an overwhelming number of arrows were shot down, and the tops of the arrows were smeared with a dark, viscous liquid and dyed with blazing flames.

Huge boulders were also pushed down one by one and hit the Miao people.

Suddenly, artillery fire and screams resounded throughout the battlefield, as well as the sounds of stones being thrown, crossbows being loaded, and arrows whistling.

Soon after, a Miao warrior riding a Gu beast eagle jumped onto the city wall. Although he was pierced by arrows and crossbows, he still roared and laughed wildly.

"boom!"

His body and the eagle beneath him suddenly exploded into a purple-red blood mist that filled the sky. The sound was so loud that it almost drowned out the sound of fire and thunder.

The purple blood mist did not dissipate in the air. After two breaths, tentacles as thin as rattan seemed to grow out of the blood mist, and dozens or hundreds of tentacles stabbed towards Daxia's soldiers.

There was a Daxia soldier who couldn't escape and was struck through the heart by a tentacle. His body shriveled up in an instant and turned into a mummy after taking a breath.
Chapter completed!