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The third thousand five hundred and ninety-five chapters violated my South China, although far away will be punished!(2/2)

The horse jumped forward and was about to flip over.

Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed Liu Jia's hand.

He grabbed the woman and threw her onto the deputy general's horse behind him.

Ye Xiu suddenly took Liu Jia's place and gave the order.

"Protect the general and leave the scene immediately. Wait until I destroy the last catapult and launch an attack immediately."

Although the lieutenant general couldn't bear it, he had to obey the emperor's order.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Liu Jia struggled desperately, "No, Your Majesty!"

How could she just watch the emperor do what she wanted to do?

In danger?

They serve the emperor and fight for the emperor all their lives.

Fight for South China.

How could she at this moment!

If Ye Xiu encounters any danger when he destroys the catapult on her behalf, how will she face the ancestors of the General's Mansion?

This time, Ye Xiu didn't even look back.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he cut a bloody path.

He went straight to the sling.

The man cut down the sling with one stroke of his sword.

Destroyed the last sling.

The lieutenant always paid attention to the movement in front and saw that all the catapults were destroyed.

Then he raised the sword in his hand without hesitation: "Attack!"

For a time, all the soldiers who had accumulated anger and murderous intent for a long time rushed towards the enemy with all their strength.

Ye Xiu looked at the enemies gathered around him, his eyes surprisingly calm.

It is difficult for one person to defeat ten thousand people.

This time, he might really not be able to come back alive.

only……

He had not been forgiven by Ying'er until his death.

Not far away, a slender and petite figure stayed next to the handsome body.

The woman's hand gently touched the man's widened eyes, "Go in peace.

The Kingdom of Nanhua will never be defeated."

Perhaps the woman's words had an effect, and the handsome man's eyes actually closed.

Even his head drooped feebly.

Xu Chun bandaged Liu Jia's wound and burst into tears.

"Sister Liu Jia, will the emperor die?"

Before Liu Jia could answer, he saw a figure galloping towards him in the distance.

Extraordinarily domineering.

The worry in her eyes gradually faded away, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!
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