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"Why did you give up the Yimu Mountain Canyon? Someone took Cha Mingmu away in the middle of the night, and I was so angry!"

A Yizu covered his red and swollen cheeks, showing no temper.

"There was a surprise attack on our rear, so we withdrew half of our troops."

"Moreover, the soldiers and horses of the imperial court suddenly appeared at the foot of the canyon like divine soldiers from the sky. How do we defend against this?"

Zhang Ren looked cold, and snorted coldly: "So you are trash!"

Several grassland leaders blushed, but dared not speak.

"You are all deceived!"

"The hundreds of thousands of troops coming from there are just a trick of Emperor Daxia. His army can be up to [-]!"

"Four places are also separated to fight, raid!"

"You guys are being tricked around, and you're losing ground!"

"waste!!"

Zhang Ren is rarely so angry, these people are really stupid!

"what?"

"The sum of all their battlefields is only [-]?!" A leader asked with bulging veins, ashamed and angrily.

Zhang Ren said coldly; "Otherwise?"

"what……!"

"Bastard, how dare the emperor lie to us!"

"We can't let them go like this!"

"If you don't do anything, you will keep the dog emperor in the grassland, and you will be ashamed!"

The leaders roared like wild beasts, extremely angry, they lost the battle, and they were frightened back, which made them aggrieved.

In the depths of the military tent.

Wang Min sat indifferently, her peach blossom eyes were calm, and she didn't care about these battle situations.

It's just that the eyes are far-reaching, and the heart is quiet.

Qin Yun, where are you?

This time, you can't escape!

Chapter 441 Heartbroken Cha Ming Wei Rou

The morning glow rose from the sky, it was crimson red, and it looked a little strange.

All over the grassland, beacon fires are still burning.

The dusk is heavy, and the old crows are neighing.

The exhausted team slowly arrived at the street pavilion. Those members of the Zazahar tribe had numb and terrified faces and ragged clothes.

The women cried even more. There are only a few people left in the big tribe of 10,000+ people.

Seeing this, Wei Rou's eyes turned red, and her slender legs became even weaker.

Even with psychological preparation, seeing this scene is still extremely painful.

boom!

Yan Zhong's hands were bleeding, and he dismounted from his horse with a pale face, knelt in front of Qin Yun, and said heavily: "Your Majesty, this humble minister has fulfilled his mission."

"Rescued the remnants of Zazahar in the canyon."

"It's just..." He glanced back at the carriage with shame on his face.

that moment.

It was found that Wei Rou was like a thunderbolt, with tears streaming from her eyes, and rushed towards the carriage like crazy.

Qin Yun also understood what Yan Zhong was referring to, and frowned.

"Hurry up, take General Yan down to bandage the wound, and at the same time, everyone prepares to break out of the camp."

"It's not suitable to stay here for long."

After finishing speaking, he followed Cha Ming Weirou's footsteps and rushed to the carriage.

Haven't approached yet, only heard her heartbroken cry!

"Father...!"

Chaming Wei Rou fell to her knees, her shoulders twitched, and she cried extremely sadly.

It turned out that Cha Ming was lying in the carriage as if he was in a hurry, and it was obvious to the naked eye that he was exhausted.

The most terrifying wound was in the throat, almost a bloody hole!

All the sergeants around had red eyes.

They saw the battle last night with their own eyes.

What a ruthless man, he suffered such serious injuries, but in order to protect his clansmen, he fought to the death and persisted until now!

The members of the Zhazahar tribe knelt down collectively, sobbing and wiping away their tears.

That scene, like tens of thousands of people crying in mourning, made one's scalp numb.

At this time, Cha Mingmu seemed to be returning to the light.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, he raised his pale fingers vigorously, and stroked Chaming Weirou's head.

His voice was hoarse and his mouth was bleeding.

"Wei... Wei Rou..."

It was found that Wei Rou's eyes were red, and she couldn't speak from crying.

"Daddy, daddy, don't talk, it's fine, you'll be fine!"

She shook her head in tears, and stretched out her hand to cover Cha Mingmu's horrific wound.


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