.The infantry under the governor of Borsalo, who had gathered together under Yulin Village, ran back desperately. They carried their arrow branches and the sadness that was blown out by the thunder, and ran to their camp with smoke! Under the "farewell" of arrows, raindrops, and thunderbolt cannons on the city, they ran to the distance desperately.

When the news of his defeat was passed to the tent this time, Bahayi, the Governor of Blasaro, could no longer stay in his tent. He rushed to the sentry tower of the camp and watched the battle with Zhao Wuji. He never expected that the attack of nearly 16,000 people from all over Yulin Village would be defeated like this.

"They ran away! These damn things, don't they know that there is one they want in the village..."

Governor Bahayi, Bershallo, did not make up his complaints. Perhaps his greed was too strong, which would always undermine the decency of the Governor. Therefore, he smiled a little embarrassedly and finally stopped his words at a critical moment. However, Zhao Wuji knew what he meant by guessing.

This is the battlefield where one is seized and he is unquestionable. He will capture more prisoners and collect a lot of ransoms. This is the momentum between the Arabs and the Crusaders who have been defeated repeatedly, but they are getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, the battlefield was filled with bright armor on the body of the fallen men, reflecting the light of the sunset. From the whistle, it could be seen with a telescope that their wounds almost had their blood. The screams of the wounds in the camp were so terrible that they could hear them. The Governor of Bershallo, Bahayi, probably didn't like to hear such a sound. He asked people to send all the wounded soldiers to the back, where the doctor he brought him was there.

After dealing with these things, Bershallo Governor Bahayi turned around and went to the battlefield with Zao Wuji. He advanced to the base, asphalt bombs ignited by the explosion were still burning with raging fires, and the black smoke was like a deformed arm waving by a demon. Standing in the distance in the sunset, it looked tall and majestic Yulin Village, like a giant and a warrior.

Yulin Village is not easy to be captured. Although its overall size is not large, except for soldiers living and training in the entire Yulin Village, it is the warehouse built after Zhao Xu came. Therefore, although it is not big, it looks like a hedgehog full of thorns.

"Firearms... these things are really powerful...if..."

If...if? It would be fine if it wasn't said the "if" in the heart of Bahayi, the Governor of Bershall. Just look at him, smelling the bloody and battles on the battlefield with his open nostrils. Looking at the enjoyment of his expression, Zhao Wuji felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Zhao Wuji looked at the battlefield with a blank expression, but he felt that his son Zhao Xu's skills were really beyond his surprise. Or, his son Zhao Xu's performance was beyond his expectations. His son Zhao Xu was not as cruel as his brothers grew up. In Zhao Wuji's heart, his son was always a little lustful. He was not optimistic about him, otherwise even if he was promoted to the position of scholar, he would only be the parent guarding the city.

As for returning to the Song Dynasty, it was Zhao Xu's strength. Zhao Xu turned to the Mongolians, but he didn't expect it. However, when he knew that Shi Zhidong killed his wife and brother, he blamed all the blame on Shi Shi's sister and brother. This is the same as most old-style parents' ideas, his son is always his own good.

At this moment, his son's ability to fight is so outstanding, that for Zhao Wuji, he is both happy and sad. What is happy is that his son's power can finally make him stand on his own. What is sad is that he left without returning. If he defected to Mongolia, he would definitely be chased by Zhao Fubo in the future.

Although Zhao Wuji has never seen the power of Zhao Fubo's firearm, it will never be too bad to think that the weapons given to Zhao Fubo by the "Shenyu Scholar" will be. If the Zhao brothers were killed in the future, they would be something Zhao Wuji didn't want to accept.

"Xianglian, that dead girl, she probably guessed that I have summoned the soldiers outside the village. Is there any movement in the village? Shouldn't she have a message?"

In fact, Zhao Wuji really wronged Xianglian. The news in the village was that she had just passed it to Zhao Wuji with a flying pigeon. Xianglian's plan was to let the soldiers outside the city meet and get bleeding under the city. Then contact Zhao Wuji and ask him to send someone to send a letter to the 10,000 cavalry, and it would be best if he led it himself.

Then things were simple, and they only defeated the main force of Bahayi, the Yulinzhuang, and it would be better to capture him too. In that case, Bosharo would probably fall directly into Zhao Xu's hands. And her Xianglian, like Shu Yuer, would be the wife of the governor. Although her power was slightly smaller than that of Zhao Fubo, she was not without a chance.

Of course, Zhao Wuji didn't know Xianglian's thoughts. The news at this time was coming from his Qifeng Village and was quickly whipped to him. But things were often not as good as everyone thought, because Schiller was the territory of Huangsha City. In a sense, this was all the land under Zhao Fubo's command. It would be too unfair to give him the "Emperor Aladdin" face.

Therefore, Wei Zhen, who was in the Anhui exercise, came to the Zhao family mansion in the evening. Of course, he did not come to meet Sanniang, but to meet the future queen, Shu Yuer.

Although Shu Yuer and Zhao Fubo have not yet married, she is Zhao Fubo's so-called wife married by the Ming media, and will be the queen of China in the future. However, at this moment, in the Zhao family mansion, the house had already been built, in the original Science and Technology Park mansion. In the brightly lit main hall, Shu Yuer was busy without any appearance as a queen. She sat in the house, constantly directing the servants to clean up the objects in the Zhao family mansion.

"The furniture, except for the exquisite and exquisite ones in the middle of China, are not available. When we arrive in Huaxia Island, we will all have wall cabinets, so there are no boxes. We also need gardeners to take down the flower seedlings, field plantings and other things that Sanniang brought here in the past to the Song Dynasty, and so on!"

Shu Yuer explained one by one, and the girls under her were recording one by one, and then they led a large group of servants to do business with the servants. When Wei Zhen came here, he happened to see this scene.

"It seems that the queen chosen by the young master is good. Look at her appearance, she, the inner leader, must be in charge of good things!"

With these thoughts, Wei Zhen came to Shu Yuer and saluted her.
Chapter completed!