On this day, a civil war that had never happened in three hundred years broke out in the State of Chu. The entire Yingdu was filled with the smoke and beacons everywhere.

In the dusk, the raging kills were everywhere along the Daze, begging for mercy, one after another, and the war horses were panicking as the soldiers' soldiers escaped, with horse hooves chaotic, running along Yunmengze to the Han River. The black nine-tailed phoenix battle flag behind them was chasing relentlessly to the fleeing rebels.

Under the hideous golden phoenix, the woman who took the lead controlled the horse with one hand and held Wang Jian's order, "I will not destroy Yuejiao, and will not return to Yingdu!!"

The army was pressing forward, and countless soldiers rushed out of the rebels' large troops and fled to the fourth field. The five-city military commanders who surrendered were approaching Liu Yi and the others. The Tiger Ben Imperial Army, which Yue Jiao had been in charge for several years, began to waver and surrender one after another. The six Ruo Ao tribes were also gathering with Ruo Ao Tan and Ruo Ao Ziyan who left the city... Ren Yue Jiao Lu Yi and the others could not recover their anger.

All the followers were constantly taken over by Mi Huang who was chasing him.

The rest were forced to flee with Yue Jiao.

The chasing team gradually grew stronger and stronger, and the strong smell of blood mixed with sweat and tears poured all the way on the coast of the Han River.

The six tribes loyal to Ruoao Yuejiao formed a formation on site to resist the getting closer and closer Mi Huang's army, showing a look of confusion, "Ling Yin, will we still turn defeat into victory?"

Before the man finished speaking, he was stabbed to death by Lu Yiyi's sword.

Facing the pursuers, Old Situ vainly grasped the swaying car body and looked at the sharp woman who was chasing her reluctantly under the Jiuwei Jinfeng in the back. It seemed that when he saw the two generations of kings following King Wen and King Cheng, he couldn't help but laugh for a long time, "Haha... I lost... I lost again..."

Zhao Hou, who was riding in the same car with him, said contemptuously, "Situ, you have finally realized something!"

Mr. Li also slowly showed his joy.

"Haha...yeah!"

Old Situ's tears fell from his wrinkled eyes, and he sighed: "It's a pity that she can win for a while, but I still can't win the end... This is the most regrettable."

Mr. Li's expression changed.

"What do you mean?"

Old Situ raised his sleeves to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes and said slowly, "What do I want to say to you to understand? Now they are so eager to go out of the city to fight, even defeat Yuejiao, and recover Yingdu. Don't you find it strange?... I have been guarding for so many days, why don't you go to fight without waiting for the prince-consort to return?"

Mr. Li and Mr. Zhao were doubtful.

"Why?"

Old Situ replied with a smile, "That's because I threw cattle and sheep with plague into the city on the day of heavy rain... Now the entire Phoenix Mountain City has become a plague city, so they are eager to leave the city! Today, most of the soldiers who came out of Phoenix Mountain City are already infected with evil diseases, and you will also..."

"It's just a matter of time."

When Zhou Zao's soldiers heard this, their hearts trembled and they shouted, "Impossible!" "It's so terrible!"

"How could you come up with such a terrible poisonous plan!"

"Do you want them to die with us?"

The panic spread faster than the plague as everyone yelled and scolded. Mr. Li and Mr. Zhao looked at each other, and then looked at the friendly troops opposite him as if they were seeing an evil ghost.

The general Lu Yi, who was wrapped around the wound with a bandage, suddenly showed a fierce look, pulled the old Situ out of the chariot, drew his sword and shouted: "You crazy man!"

"I have told you a long time ago that you should not believe everything you say!"

"It's all you who have caused us to be defeated and underestimated the enemy!"

"Go to death, you old man!"

The old Situ did not hide or avoid, and let the sharp sword penetrate his chest and penetrate his back, bringing out a large piece of blood mist. His whole body was thrown out of the chariot and landed in the wilderness, making several clearly audible sounds of bone-breaking sounds.

"puff!"

"uh-huh!"

Old Situ fell in pain in the pool of blood, vomiting blood foam, looking at the blood-stained sky with desolate eyes, muttering to himself, "I, Situ, thought I could be safe for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that if I don't have a safe life in my later years, I will not be able to have a good end..."

The ruts were ruts, and all the way forward, the soldiers of the important officials in the court who were hostage quickly left the white-haired old man who was dying in the wilderness behind him. Seeing the miserable end of Situ Luo of three generations of the same dynasty, Mr. Li suddenly felt cold in his hands. Now that Yuejiao was defeated in the battle, their lives were in danger.

In the carriage, Zhou Jinghua heard the continuous ups and downs of crying and exclamations outside. She was frightened for a whole day and could no longer bear it. She was sweating heavily and fell into the carriage with unbearable abdominal pain.

"Yuejiao, child...our child!"

"Jinghua, what's wrong with you?"

When Ruoao Yuejiao was pulled onto the carriage by Xiao Jiang, he saw Zhou Jinghua rolling in the carriage in pain. Faced with the defeat, he did not show any depressed expression. At this time, he showed a hint of anxiety and picked her up and asked.

Even if he shouted and ordered the coachman to drive slowly and steadily, it would be useless. The groom cried, "Sir, the journey is really difficult..." If he could do this, he even wanted to say that he would care about the woman. He tried his best to go back to save her, but it would be more burdensome.

"My belly!"

"Yuejiao!"

In the carriage, Zhou Jinghua snuggled in pain in his arms, looking at the powerful man who was like a wolf and a tiger above his head restlessly. His eyebrows were like a knife stabbed into the interlaced scar, making him look so cruel and ruthless, but as long as he was by her side, all the cruelty would be removed.

She groaned as she clutched his sleeves, "It hurts so much!"

"Is this better?"

"Does it still hurt?"

A pair of cold big hands covered her sore stomach, bringing a warmth to her aches of pain in her lower abdomen, and calling out to Doctor Zheng fiercely, but the soldiers around her were busy escaping. Who would pay attention to the existence of an Doctor?

I had already allowed Doctor Zheng to escape in the chaos.

Ruoao Yuejiao gently stroked her over and over again, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... the child will be fine!"

"But, Yuejiao, I'm afraid..." Zhou Jinghua burst into tears.

"What are you afraid of?!"

Ruoao Yuejiao suddenly tightened her arms, and her eyes, like a sharp blade, met her panicked eyes, as if she wanted to see through her feelings at this last moment of life and death, and asked, "I'm afraid I'll lose? I'm afraid I'll die here with me?"

Zhou Jinghua's eyes fell on his scar-crossing forehead, and then slowly fell on her slightly raised belly, shaking her head with tears in her eyes, "No!"

"It doesn't matter if I die...but our child is still so young, no matter what kind of sin we have..."

After the words came, she hugged his big head and buried it in her arms and cried bitterly.

"Everyone should not have the right to see this people at a glance..."

"Yuejiao!"

Ruoao Yuejiao's eyes suddenly shrank when she heard this.

He hugged her tightly in his arms, letting her cry bitterly, and lost her voice for a long time. He looked deep at the last setting sun outside the window, struggling hard in the river fog rising above the vast Han River, leaving the last ray of light for the world.

"Yuejiao!"

Her hands held his, tightly.

Say the same thing over and over again, "Save our children!"

"Save him!"

"I won't let anyone hurt him!"

Ruoao Yuejiao hugged her tightly, her eyes suddenly stern: "I swear!"

"Um!"

"I trust you!"

Zhou Jinghua looked at him and smiled softly. Her chest was the hard chest closest to his heartbeat, and it beated regularly. The woman who was originally afraid finally calmed down with the firm and powerful heartbeat.

But the next moment, the back of her neck suddenly hurt, her pupils contracted, and her body fell into his arms and lost consciousness.

No more noise.

"Sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up!"

Seeing the woman sleeping deeply in her arms, Yue Jiao gently stroked the woman's beautiful face and stared deeply, as if this glance was about to carve her into her eyes. The man who had always been cold and serious suddenly smiled. This smile seemed to melt the glacier that had lasted for twenty-seven years, and then silently pulled out a tiger fur blanket from beside him to wrap her, bringing her warmth.

The man who should have been extremely rough at this time was extremely gentle at this time, slowly unfolding his colorful tiger skin, covering her ears and eyes little by little, leaving a breathable hole. He was like a fortress and a high wall, standing in front of the carriage to isolate all the horse hooves and shouts around him.

Xiao Jiang looked at this scene and asked in a daze, "Son-in-law..."

"Take good care of your wife!"

Ruoao Yuejiao turned around and stared at the shocked Xiaojiang on one side, "Can you do it?"

"Yes, Xiao Jiang will protect his wife even if he fights to the death!"

Xiao Jiang nodded slowly, leaned against the window and watched the powerful man lift the blood-stained sword in his hand and stepped on the soldiers' backs and walked off the carriage, shattering the last line of the setting sun in this world.

...

"plague?"

"A bad disease?"

"What do we do?"

"Will we die, too?"

The defeat, the plague, and all kinds of bad news came one after another. Countless soldiers stared at Yue Jiao in a daze. Even Lu Yi stood outside the carriage with injuries. He jumped out of the carriage with a pale complexion. He looked at the army chasing behind him, and narrowed the distance with them. Zhou Zao's followers who were terrified and said with difficulty, "Sir, what should we do next?"

Yue Jiao glanced back at the same lost Lu Yi with a faint look and said, "Lu Yi, do you regret following me at this point?"

Lu Yi looked at Yue Jiao and thought for a while. His loss disappeared. He shook his head and said, "Even if he dies, Lu Yi will not regret it!"

"good!"

"I, Ruoao, have no 'regret' in the dictionary!"

Ruoao Yuejiao patted his shoulder and laughed: "Even if time can go back, Yuejiao will still kill everyone in this life, causing trouble to turn the world and blood flows into a river!"
To be continued...