The princess has arrived! The older sister's soul is too high

Chapter 526 Ling Aotian is in dire straits 10 My husband and I share the same fate 6

As time passed, Xue'er's belly grew bigger and bigger, but the silver armor on her abdomen, which had been obviously improved and widened, had already been made.

Many people in the palace were speculating and discussing what the imperial concubine's intention was in hanging armor in the Wolong Palace.

Xue'er didn't pay attention to the discussions among the ladies and palace maids. Her heart was only on one person, Ling Aotian - her husband.

In fact, Xue'er didn't have any extra intentions. Just as it seemed, this silver hedgehog soft armor was made for herself. When necessary, she would go to the battlefield and live and die with her husband!

She is not afraid of death, and the baby in her belly is not afraid of death either. If they have to die, they want to die together as a family!

This is what Xue'er thought in her heart, and in fact she had to do so, but until the last moment, she still had to stay in this palace and take good care of her husband!

Outside the city of Jinjing, Ling Aotian fought desperately with the enemy without any regrets, and used the 50,000 royal guards appropriately.

For a moment, Nangong Feixue and Ling Aoxue's army did not gain any advantage.

After all, these soldiers were very skilled. They did not fight the enemy directly head-on, but attacked from the side and in the dark, which did consume some of Nangong Feixue and Ling Aoxue's troops.

It will take a while to capture the impregnable Jinjing City.

Time passed quickly, and Xueer's belly grew bigger day by day. Days passed, and months passed. In the blink of an eye, Xueer's belly was almost eight months old.

Xue'er was pregnant and although her movements were a little inconvenient, her majesty and aura remained.

During these four months, the confrontation between Ling Aotian, Nangong Feixue and Ling Aoxue has changed.

In the past four months, there have been dozens of battles, big and small, and more than half of Ling Aotian's men have been killed or wounded.

Although the number of casualties on Nangong Feixue and Ling Aoxue's side far exceeded that on Ling Aotian's side, the base number of soldiers on their side was larger. At this point in the war, Ling Aotian could obviously no longer hold on.

Now is almost the most critical moment.

Ling Aotian's handsome face was covered with stubble, and he looked like he had exerted too much effort, but his eyes were still majestic and solemn. He sat in the general's camp in a lifeless manner.

"Your Majesty, our army is in a very dire situation. Please order us to retreat to Jinjing City and defend it."

Shangguan Yan held the general's iron hat in his left hand, knelt on one knee in front of Ling Aotian with his right leg, and made a sincere request.

Yes, on the battlefield, the most taboo word is "retreat"!

Everyone knew what that meant, so when General Shangguan Yan knelt down to ask for permission, the generals in the camp, whose faces were already pitch black, became even darker and gloomier!

Ling Aotian's slightly messy black hair was scattered randomly in a few strands, and his handsome and dark skin looked a little pale at the moment.

Ever since he received the news that Nangong Feixue and Ling Aoxue's army was stationed 20 miles outside Jinjing City, Ling Aotian had been ready and set up camp in the woods 10 miles outside Jinjing City.

He used up all the Qimen Dunjia techniques he had learned in his life.

At first, this thing did cause a lot of trouble to Ling Aoxue and the others. The soldiers they sent in first all died in the formation.