In danger, he traveled through time to save her, and the black-bellied prince doted on her

The reason why Mu Jinan did not lead many soldiers here was that she was worried that they would unite to kill her.

Now the troops of three states are encircling Mu Jinan alone. No matter how superb her swordsmanship is, she will die from exhaustion at the hands of the enemy.

Jiang Xianyu rushed over quickly, holding a scimitar and slashing at Mu Jinan's face. He wanted to avenge Jiang Xianzhi.

"Ding." With a sound, Mu Jinan held the Feng Feixue sword in his right hand and blocked the scimitar with his side. Their eyes met, and there was murderous intent in their eyes.

Jiang Xianyu smiled contemptuously: "Your head belongs to me."

Mu Jinan lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "It depends on your ability."

Jiang Xianyu was pushed back a few steps by Mu Jinan's arm, and mud splashed all over him. He noticed that Mu Jinan's arm strength was abnormal, and immediately used his arms to resist Mu Jinan.

Just when he was holding the knife in both hands, Mu Jinan kicked him. He relaxed in pain and covered his pulse with both hands: "Mom, it hurts so much."

Xuan Heye gave a secret signal and threw the Mo Dao over. Mu Jinan quickly caught the knife. She held the knife with both hands and chopped it down vertically at Jiang Xianyu.

"Ah!" Blood splattered everywhere, Jiang Xianyu fell down, and the heavy rain filled his eyes that were still open.

He half faced the Kuazhou Gold Mine to apologize, and half knelt at Mu Jinan's feet.

The Hengzi soldiers did not expect that their deputy general would die in battle so soon. They held their swords steady and pointed them at Mu Jinan.

Mu Jinan wiped the blood off her face and looked at the soldiers approaching her: "During the battle of Xuanzhou, Xie Ming came up with a plan to have Kequdong kidnap me, and the battle was in jeopardy."

The Hengzi soldiers paused for a moment. They had heard about Xie Ming doing dirty things.

But Jiang Xianyu often defended Xie Ming, saying that it was the court officials who plotted against Xie Ming, and since Xie Ming was the heir to the throne, they followed Xie Ming.

Xie Ming looked at Mu Jinan calmly. This was not enough to loosen the morale of the troops. He shrugged and smiled: "What evidence do you have?"

Raindrops slid down Tiger King's helmet. Mu Jinan wiped the mist from his eyelashes and stated the facts in a loud voice:

"Xie Ming and Ge Jiang colluded with the Dasheng emperor's ministers to plot territorial expansion. Last winter, Xie Ming assassinated the princess, sabotaging the marriage. This is known to the world."

At that time, Mu Yun was spreading the news about Xie Ming and Ge Jiang, and all fifty states were discussing the royal anecdotes.

The world also heard that Xie Ming colluded with Xiao Yan and shot the princess to death.

Once Mu Jinan was killed, the marriage alliance failed, and the Qingque invaded, it would be a disaster for the people and soldiers.

The Youzhou and Hengzi soldiers suddenly realized what was happening. They looked at Xie Ming and asked, "Are both of them spies from the enemy country?"

Xie Ming's face was gloomy. She was too good at keeping a backup plan and scheming against people. He wanted to tear her into pieces.

Mu Jinan looked around at the soldiers, she looked at them with neither disdain nor humility:

"You are using treachery to attack loyalty and bringing disaster upon the nation. Aren't you ashamed? Today, even if I die unjustly, I will eliminate this threat from Xie Ming."

After the Hengzi troops retreated slightly, Jiang Xianyu had already died, and Xie Ming had commanded the troops for a short time, so they were not yet at the point of swearing allegiance until death.

The soldiers on all sides seemed somewhat relaxed in watching the battle.

Sheng Panzhu smiled indifferently. If they all died, he could command these troops.

Xie Ming realized it belatedly and scolded Mu Jinan, "You deliberately didn't defend yourself and caused chaos among the three factions. Was that to lure Jiang Xianyu in and kill him?"

The sea breeze blew a few strands of Mu Jinan's hair. Her eyebrows and eyes were covered with blood, and a long-lost sick tiger smile appeared on her face:

"Xie Ming, let's die together!"

Xie Ming stepped on the soft sand, the cold wind blowing into his old wounds. He felt inexplicably frightened. But in a split second, he laughed confidently, "You can't kill me."

He was in Youzhou and was rescued by private soldiers. Even though he had no soldiers from Zhuozhou, he still had hundreds of soldiers to protect him.

Mu Jinan asked the Shiyan Army and Youzhou soldiers, "Has Xie Ming ever won a battle? Are you going to abandon the King of Jin and join the enemy, Xie Ming?"

The Shiyan Army will always have nothing but respect for Xie Chibei.

The Youzhou soldiers have always been tough, so how could they be willing to follow Xie Ming, who is weak and powerless?

Seeing the Killing Flame Army slowly "lower their heads", Mu Jinan held up the Killing Flame Token in her hand:

"The King of Jin has decreed that Xie Ming, collaborating with the enemy and harming the nation, and Sheng Panzhu, corrupt and slave-trading, must be executed immediately. Once these thieves are executed, I will return the orphan to the King of Jin."

Zhao Ji, who was pointing at someone, bowed and said, "Yes, I will obey your command."

He led the Flame-killing Army towards the army in front of Xie Ming.

On the big ship, a little girl in red clothes and a rabbit hairpin in her bun was soaked all over.

Luo Yule hugged his arms tightly, stood on tiptoe to look at Mu Jinan, and cried: "Sister Mu, you hugged me during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I want to go home."

The cold wind brought a faint cry for help, swallowing Mu Jinan's "kind heart".

She turned to look at the children, her gaze instantly shifting to the enemy camp.

Holding a Mo Dao in one hand, she rushed forward, swept the long sword across, slashed at the enemy's abdomen, and killed three people.

Five enemy soldiers surrounded her, and they all stabbed her calves with spears.

Mu Jinan stepped on the spear, used the force to jump, and flew over by stepping on the shoulders of seven or eight enemy soldiers.

She fixed her eyes on the enemy formation and thrust out a hidden weapon with both fingers. The weapon broke through the fog and went straight through the man's neck.

Cecheng thrust his chin forward, blood soaking his armor. He turned to look at Xie Ming, grabbed Xie Ming's arms with both hands, and slowly knelt down.

He looked up at his master, who had been with him for twenty years, tears welling up in his eyes: "Little Prince, you must live."

Xie Ming squatted down and hugged Cecheng, pressing his wound with one hand. Blood rushed to his pulse, and his heart suffocated and ached. "Cecheng, who asked you to block it?"

Ce Cheng injured his throat and could no longer speak. He pressed his cheek against Xie Ming's chest, gently lifted his foot, and stepped on the "snow" with his cowhide boots.

Little prince, your shoes are so warm.

Xie Ming saw that Ce Cheng was no longer breathing. They had been through thick and thin together. Ce Cheng had protected him many times. When they were close to victory, he died in front of him.

He hugged Cecheng tightly and broke down crying: "Cecheng, don't go. Anyone can die, but you can't."

Armor, weapons, sea breeze, and the sound of killing rang in everyone's mind as soldiers from all sides fought each other.

Xu Junyao stood on the boat and watched the battle, not knowing how long the three parties would fight.

He had been threatening the orphan with a knife for a long time and was very hungry. Moreover, since entering the city, Mu Jinan had been asking him all kinds of questions, and he had answered so many questions that his mouth was dry.

He loosened his sword, took out a Hu pancake from the cloth bag, took a bite, untied the water bag and unscrewed it.

On the beach, Xuan Heye led Gao Meng's Shiyan Army to protect Mu Jinan. He held two scimitars in his hands to block the arrows.

The Shiyan Army handed a bow and arrow to Mu Jinan.

Mu Jinan took the bow and put the arrow on it. She rubbed the ring on her right finger, hooked the bowstring, and looked for a gap in the tight army with her eyes sharp.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at the man, pulling the bow hard with her right hand, veins crisscrossing the back of her hand, her ears twitched slightly, and she released two fingers.

With a "whoosh" sound, the arrow brushed against the wind and fog, stirred up turbulent waves, and followed the straight line of justice, fiercely piercing Xu Junyao's sin mouth and passing through the back of his skull.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, food foam flew everywhere, and raindrops hit the boat.

Xu Junyao opened his eyes wide and looked at the direction of the arrow. Mu Jinan's golden tiger king helmet was shining, and the red armor pierced his dark eyes. He was filled with tears of defeat.

Jiang Xianyu died, and the Hengzi soldiers relaxed. Mu Jinan once again made a feint to the east and attacked in the west, winning the second game of the day with precision.

He fell heavily, blood gushed out and covered his ugly face, and the pancake in his hand rolled to Luo Yule's feet.

He wanted to kill five hundred orphans for the sake of his family's lives. How could he deserve to eat food on the road?

When the imperial guards saw their leader dead, they suddenly panicked.

Mu Jinan shouted from the shore: "Xu Junyao is dead. Your Majesty will not kill the families of the five hundred soldiers for the sake of the holy name. Please let the orphan go."

"The Shenyao Army is a powerful general who followed the King of Jin to suppress the rebellion. Hurry and disembark and help me kill Sheng Panzhu and Xie Ming."

There are some Shen Yao troops among the imperial guards, and they really cannot take action against the orphans, so they are in a dilemma.

Some have already put down their swords: "We are committing a sin and bringing shame to our parents."

Someone had already run off the boat and rushed towards Sheng Panzhu and Xie Ming.

Sheng Panzhu was seriously wounded by an arrow and the residual poison had not yet cleared. He stayed there and watched Zhao Ji lead the Shiyan Army to kill the other side and defeat them. He then retreated to the rear.

Tao Hualu rode his horse closer to Sheng Panzhu: "Sir, don't worry, we have reinforcements."

Sheng Panzhu looked into the distance and saw a "Zhuo" flag rushing towards the rear of the troops from all directions, and thousands of soldiers surrounded Mu Jinan from the outside.

Sheng Panzhu searched for Mu Jinan in the chaotic army and raised his head confidently: "Mu Jinan, today is the day you die."

Mu Jinan sat on Meng Tuyu's back. She turned around and looked at the "Zhuo" flag. Some soldiers were not wearing helmets.

Some soldiers approached her. They were short men with short, bald foreheads and upright beards.

Mu Jinan looked around, holding the Mo Dao to block the hidden arrows, and she shouted loudly:

"Sheng Panzhu colluded with the Xilu tribe to invade Dasheng, crossing the troops of Zibo, Zhuozhou, and Youzhou, and killing the Yan Army and the Shenyao Army. Quickly follow me to drive out this foreign enemy."

She blew a whistle, and Xuan Heye struck the drum once and the gong twice, which made the soldiers on all sides' ears hurt.

A soldier in chain mail heard the secret signal, and he rode his horse to repeat what Mu Jinan said, and the news spread to the rear of the army in all directions.

Everyone looked back and saw the "Lu" flag slowly rising next to the "Zhuo" flag.

The Dasheng soldiers were furious: "Did Sheng Panzhu really collaborate with the enemy and betray his country?"

"The small tribe dared to invade our Dasheng. Brothers, kill them."

"Let them be completely wiped out!"

"Go ahead."

"Kill the traitor Sheng Panzhu first!"

Sheng Panzhu's smile froze instantly, and he covered his chest with his hands: "Ahem, how could Lu Qi be here? Did I fall for a trick? It's her again?"

He held his head with both hands and looked at the red sun on the sea amid the dark shadows of the Zhuozhou soldiers who had escaped from him.

Mu Jinan's red armor was stained red in the misty sky. The enemy slashed at her back with a knife. She spun around, kicked off the enemy's knife handle, and flew up with the knife.

She jumped up and stood on the horse's back. Seeing the sword coming down, she raised her long legs, swept the sword away, and kicked the handle.

The knife followed the line of luring the enemy with the motto "If you don't plan for ten thousand games, you won't win one game", crossed the territory of Sheng and went straight to the rebels.

Sheng Panzhu's pupils dilated suddenly, and he stabbed his stupid and evil face with his sword. He was knocked away by the powerful force and fell under a heavily armored horse.

The horse didn't see where it was stepping and stepped on his heart with its hoof, causing the golden hilt at his waist to sink into the mire.

"Ah." Sheng Panzhu screamed in fear, "Isn't Mu Jinan going to interrogate me to investigate the case? She won't kill me. I won't die like this."

He was waiting for Mu Jinan to come over, to explain the situation in a condescending manner, and to show off his victory to him.

He waited for a long time, but all he felt was the pain of the horse's hooves trampling on his muddy body and digging at his heart for gold.

Sheng Panzhu suddenly thought of his son, Sheng Bei, who had invaded fertile farmland, killed the county magistrate who refused to go along with the evil, and sent bullies to the countryside to steal the people's sheep and feed.

In the field, the bully kicked the old man, threatened him with a four-year-old child, and took away his wheat.

He killed the county magistrate's parents and son to wipe out the entire clan.

The county magistrate was highly respected and loved by the people. A chivalrous man, determined to take revenge, lurked beside Sheng Bei and the two became close friends.

After Sheng Bei got drunk, a righteous man took him for a horse ride. Sheng Bei fell off the horse and was trampled to death by the horse's iron hooves.

Sheng Panzhu invaded the fields and embezzled money, led the enemy to commit treason, and acted as a local tyrant for many years. Today, he also died under a horse.

The black blood poured into the mud and sand, turning everything white, and he was flattened!

Sheng Panzhu thought he had evidence and the capital to survive, but he didn't know that his death would only make the case progress rapidly.

Dasheng has a vast territory, abundant resources, numerous talents, and extensive influence. What it lacks the least is people who can crush it in all aspects.

He died in Mu Jinan's third counterattack in today's death game.

When the soldiers from various states saw that Mu Jinan had killed three commanders in a row, they had no choice but to submit to this strategist and powerful general.

They followed Mu Jinan's periphery with swords in hand, gradually running ahead of her: "Prince Xi killed the traitor Sheng Panzhu, we will follow Prince Xi to kill the enemy, charge!"

The Shiyan Army has won three battles in a row in half a year. Their experience, bravery and morale are far superior to the enemy. Now soldiers from five directions are attacking the enemy Lu tribe.

The Tin Deer's formation was quickly disrupted and they died in the powerful attack.

Corpses floated in a sea of ​​blood, bodies were drowned in the mire, and the fog gradually dissipated.

Some of the soldiers protecting Xie Ming went to attack foreign enemies.

Zhao Ji stared at Xie Ming. He used his Mo Dao to kill ten people around him. He drew the short knife from his waist with his left hand and threw it towards Xie Ming. A soldier stood in front of Xie Ming.

Seeing this, Xie Ming fled. He spurred his horse towards the seaside and said, "Hurry up and get on the boat. I'll threaten those orphans. Mu Jinan won't dare to kill me."