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Chapter 291 Siege, City Pool Depression

Xiao Ba listened to this statement a little embarrassed. "Is this not a joke? You know when Nanyun was destroyed by the air transport in this original world? Nima is five years later, five years. what!"

"So long? The big boss clearly told me that the air transportation of Nanyun State will soon be consumed."

Xiao Ba: "You can spend a little longer on the light. You humans don't have a saying that the worms are dead and not stiff. Nan Yunguo has been the first of the four countries for many years. We are already in this world. After six years, if you wait another five years, then eleven years."

"Ah? Have you been in the past six years? So fast." Nanxun first exclaimed, and then faintly sighed, "I did nothing in the first three years because I was spent in the drunken building, but Can you blame me? The body you are looking for has no chance to get close to the big boss. You said that if you find me a harem body, I will have a meeting with the big boss in minutes."

Xiao Ba fried hair, "Do you think that the harem is easy to get close to the big boss? Who can go in the harem? You can wear it as a princess Yao, but her magnetic field does not match you, her You can't use your body."

Nan Hao sighed in her heart, and Xiao Ba sighed in her mind.

According to Xiao Ba, Nanxuan thought that he would have to attack Nanyun State three years later, but he did not want to take action after half a year. Yan Hengqing did not know what the benefits of the West Desert State, but he formed an alliance with him.

The two countries joined forces, and both sides of the East and West were attacked. On one night, the two border towns of Nanyun State were taken.

When the report was sent to the Imperial City, the old monarch slept soundly. When he heard this, he was shocked and fainted.

"National teacher! Go to the national division!" Old Guojun fainted before the big shout.

The matter was urgent, Gong Moshen did not deny this time, but when he went to the emperor's palace, he brought Nanzhao, or brought it directly.

Nanxun looked at the old monarch who was lying in bed and was old-fashioned. The old monarch she saw when she first entered the palace still looked refreshed. How many years has it become this appearance?

When the old monarch woke up, he couldn’t wait to call the national teacher.

Gong Mo dyed to the front and bowed slightly to him. "The emperor, the minister is here."

"National division, what do you think about this war?"

Gong Mo was faintly said: "This time the East and the West are allied with each other, and the East and West are attacked. Obviously, they have been planning for a long time. Nanyun has no chance of winning."

The old monarch was busy: "There must be a way for the singular national teacher? You have blessed the national teacher of the ancestors of Nanyun State, the great national teacher of Wu Litong!"

Nanxun relied on the big boss for a closer look, for fear that this seemingly mad old monarch gave her family an adult, because his old-fashioned look and look looked a bit embarrassing.

Gong Mo dye sighed softly. "Before the emperor went to war with the east, the court cast a number of times. Now the witchcraft has not been restored. And the two countries are attacked, and the ministers are weak."

After a pause, he gave his own advice. "Only the emperor sent a ambassador to the North of the country to persuade him to join forces with Nan Yunguo to get a chance."

The old monarch listened straight and frowned. "Does the national teacher say this? Before the North and the South Yunguo were separated by a Yunxiao Mountain Range, the road was far and wide, and the North China Sea could not save the fire!"

"So, the soldiers need to defend to the North Shu State rescue troops." Gong Mo dyed the road.

The old monarch listened to this, and the struggling body collapsed a little. He stared straight at the palace ink, and he said: "The national teacher must help the Nanyun national soldiers to hold, must!"

Gong Mo-dye did not directly respond, but said: "Although the witch's power has not been restored, the 16 disciples under the seat can take on the responsibility." These 16 disciples do not include the palace nineteen, the big boss directly put her Planned.

When the palace ink dyed, 12 people were selected from the disciples, divided into two groups, headed by Gong Er and Gong Liu, and rushed to the border towns on both sides of the east and west to assist the soldiers in defense.

However, in the next six months, the Nanyun National City Pool was still dying one after another. The East Army was in a state of no one. The city owners of several cities even took the initiative to erect a white flag before the other party attacked.

What is even more difficult is that Nan Yunguo has asked for help several times. The northern countries have no intention of assisting, and even the last ambassador of the lobbying has been killed by him.

Ink dye hall, inside the main hall.

Gong Mo-dye is playing against Nanxun, suddenly sensing what he is, and his hand of chess is suddenly a meal.

"Adult, what's wrong? Is there another city that has been compromised?" Nanxun asked quickly.

Gong Mo dyed his eyes slightly, faintly said: "A few people died in the palace."

Nan Yan opened his mouth, silent and half-sounding, and suddenly said: "The adults still call the palace six back, it is their witch power, and after all, it is not an adult, it is impossible to deal with the 100,000 people of the West Desert. The army."

Gong Mo dyed her head, "Duoduo assured, they have their own proportion. This curious thing is why the palace two people are so easy to lose their lives, which makes this seat have to doubt, the people of the East There are people in Mali who know the witchcraft."

When Nanxun heard this, he quickly asked Xiaoba what happened. Xiaoba sighed. "It’s a sauce purple, and the luck and luck of the 祁衡卿 happened to save a veteran old man. This old man is unfortunately The survivors of the Witches were still a highly respected elder of the Witch. He hated Nan Yunguo. He heard that Nanyun had a demon evil, and he came to help Li Heng.

"Nima's, the air transporter is really a gas transporter, what else can I say?" Nanxun immediately asked, "Does the elder know that the big boss is also the survivor of the witches of that year?"

Xiao Badao: "At that time, the old man saw all the people being smothered, so he only used the big boss as a thief who sneaked the teacher. After all, many of the witchcraft's witchcraft handbooks were removed. You told you if The old man knew that the big boss was the child of the saint, and he only hated it. If it was not a saint, the position of the witch would not be revealed and it would be destroyed."

"The witches should be very powerful. How can they be killed so easily?" Nan Zhen is puzzled.

Xiao Ba: "Do you think everyone is as powerful as the big boss? The Wu people are not everyone's ability to call for the wind, the Nanyun Kingdom Taizu Emperor's wisdom and multi-tasking, oh no, insidious and deceitful, took the holy lady's token, said I want to ask some of the elders of the Witch to go to the palace to serve as guests, and to entertain all the witches with wine. The witches put down the hearts of the saints because they let them down, and drank the wine from the other side, then... well, you understand ""

Nan Yan listened to this, his eyes became cold, and suddenly he hoped that Nan Yunguo would die soon.

"Adult, let's get out of here." Nanxun hugged the palace ink, and the voice was dull.

Gong Mo was kissed on her forehead. "Flowing, fast, I will take you away soon."

Nancy: Oh, I have a ghost when I believe in you.