No one said a word on the tower for a moment.
Jiang Yingcheng gripped her Uncle Yu's sleeves tightly, and her big eyes glanced around nervously.
It's definitely not possible to run to the back. Her beauty Imperial Father is watching them eagerly from behind.
As mentioned above, you will directly enter the territory of Jiayu City. There are countless Lightness Skill and extremely high Shadow Guard Uncle squatting in every corner... It is not safe either.
Now only the left and right sides are left. Jiang Yingcheng deeply analyzed the positions of masters below the tower, the stretches of routes on both sides, and...
"Have you figured out how to escape?"
Before the little guy could make a plan to escape, her beauty Imperial Father couldn't help but speak.
Jiang Yingcheng's already stiff body shook violently.
She looked at the Uncle who were coming with them, and they all covered themselves up a bit, and they discussed in a low voice. "Run, run, run!"
Although we may not be able to run away successfully, let's run!
What if you can escape successfully?!
The expression on the little guy's face was really pitiful, his cheeks were red from being nervous, and his eyelids could not stop trembling.
Yu Xingmian lowered his head and thought for a long time, then took a slight step forward to save face.
As soon as he took a step forward, two figures quickly jumped out from behind, firmly blocking Passage on both sides.
"Ah..." Yu Xingmian looked regretful and looked down at the little guy in his arms, "Uncle tried his best."
But he still couldn't resist the cold air drifting from behind Emperor Mingze.
Yu Xingmian, who succumbed to power, didn't feel there was anything wrong with what he did. He even turned around regardless of the little guy's life and death, leaned slightly towards Emperor Mingze, and saluted. "Your Majesty."
Jiang Yanchuan glanced around the faces of several people coolly and stretched out his hand.
Yu Xingmian handed the little guy over with a calm expression.
Not long after, all the soldiers on and off the city tower heard a loud cry rising into the sky.
Jiang Yanchuan was worried that there were too many soldiers below, and was worried that the little one would feel that she had lost face and hurt her self-esteem, so she stopped her hand as soon as the cry started to sound.
"I didn't use any force." Jiang Yanchuan's expression was hard to explain, and he tried to use reason to make the little guy stop crying.
He really didn't use any force. Even though he was very angry with the little guy, he still raised his palm and hit the little guy's buttocks weakly.
This was because of his warm thoughts when he saw Beiming Imperial Prince kneeling below him. He must treat his children well and never be an unfit father like King of Beiming.
The little guy who was crying happily saw that this trick was effective, and he couldn't think of other problems, so he immediately started to cry at the top of his voice.
"Aaaahhhh--Imperial Father, Imperial Father fight Chengcheng!"
"Who told you to be disobedient?!"
"Imperial Father fights Chengcheng!!"
The stubborn voice immediately raised another pitch. Jiang Yanchuan turned his head slightly, and there was a constant buzzing in his ears.
He simply stretched out his hand and blocked the little guy's mouth. "Thousands of soldiers below the city tower will all hear your cry."
Jiang Yingcheng stopped crying and quickly stretched out two fleshy little hands to cover the big hands of her beauty Imperial Father.
Yes!
I almost forgot that this is an important moment in the attack on Beiming!
Jiang Yingcheng looks like a cooked lobster, with its whole body dyed bright red.
Seeing that the little guy finally calmed down, Jiang Yanchuan could finally reason with her.
He turned the dumpling in his arms around and faced him face to face. "Didn't I tell you to stay at Camp?"
Jiang Yingcheng's eyes were red from crying, but he didn't use it to ask for any "benefits" as usual. He turned his eyes guiltily for a while, and suddenly thought that there was a "life-saving" note hidden in his Purse!
Yes, there is help!!
She hurriedly took out the note, and there was a Gold Beans accidentally taken out from the middle. She didn't even care about feeling distressed, she just shoved the note straight in front of her beauty Imperial Father.
The big watery eyes lit up. "Chengcheng, Chengcheng are here to give this!"
This note was intended to be secretly given by Liaochen Uncle to several generals Uncle, but she never expected that it would work wonders at a time like this!
Jiang Yanchuan took a deep breath, knowing that this was an excuse the little guy came up with to escape punishment, but he couldn't really punish him for anything.
After all, he has "suddenly disappeared" too many times recently, which makes the little guy really worried.
He reached out and took the note from the little guy's hand, pinched a corner, and shook it in the air. A piece of Jiayu City and Topographic Map suddenly spread out in front of his eyes.
Different from the Topographic Map they used when formulating their strategy, the drawing the little guy sent had several large red dots clearly marked on it, and a few unknown patterns were thoughtfully drawn next to it.
"Where did this picture come from?"
"Chengcheng I don't know, Chengcheng was in Camp getting ready to take a nap, and this note suddenly hit Chengcheng," Jiang Yingcheng's eyes wandered, "Maybe it was sent by the mysterious person before--"
Jiang Yanchuan:"..."
Time was very tight, and he didn't care too much about the countless flaws in it. He just hesitated and asked, "Then what is the figure next to the red dot?"
Jiang Yingcheng:"..."
"I don't know," Jiang Yingcheng pouted unhappily, "Maybe it's a gold ingot."
His tone became dry.
Jiang Yanchuan Clearly.
This is a Treasure Map, which should contain treasures that Beiming Imperial House and the aristocratic family had not had time to move away. The little guy regarded them as his own earned Gold Mountain treasures and eagerly delivered them to him.
Lowering his head, he could still see the little guy's unhappy face because he doubted his painting skills.
Jiang Yanchuan reached out and handed the drawing to Xu Jiu who was next to him. Xu Jiu left the place and flew straight in the direction of General Kan.
General Kan has arranged everything in an orderly manner. The pursuit team in the south has directly arranged hundreds of elites. Half of the remaining people are used to eliminate possible risks hidden in the city, and the other half are directed at the Beiming Imperial Palace.
Due to the sudden arrival of the little one, Jiang Yanchuan became the most idle one.
He thought for a moment, turned around, and jumped out of the city gate with the little guy.
Beiming Imperial Prince, who came to surrender, was still kneeling on the spot in fear. Even though Jiang Yanchuan had already led people into the city and only dozens of soldiers were left outside, he did not get up hastily.
When the two landed, Jiang Yingcheng glanced at them curiously.
"Why is this brother still kneeling here?"
Because of the little guy, Jiang Yanchuan is a little more tolerant towards Imperial Prince, but his vigilance has not diminished at all. "His name is Guan Zhili."
He had checked all the information on Beiming Imperial House before he attacked Beiming. He knew their names and looks, but he didn't know the other person's character and moral conduct.
Jiang Yingcheng said "Oh--" and his eyes suddenly became hollow.
I went to check the information.
After a moment, her black grape-like eyes regained their vitality, and she looked up at her beauty Imperial Father: "Can Chengcheng play with my brother?"
Guan Zhili, who was shaking in front of him, froze for a moment.
He was thinking about his Imperial Father who had fled to who knows where, his eyes were sad.
He didn't understand how someone who lived in the palace could develop such an innocent temperament. He didn't understand why someone could bring their children with them when they went to the battlefield. What he didn't understand was...
That Emperor Mingze, who was so cold and so powerful, actually said warmly, "Okay."
After a period of "ta-da-da" footsteps, someone pulled the corner of his clothes from the side.
"My name is Jiang Yingcheng."
A warm bead was thrust into his hand. "This is a meeting gift."
Guan Zhili turned around with a blank expression.