Chapter 841 Hopeless City (109)
The first line of defense is already dozens of miles further forward than the previous line of defense.
This place is desolate and inhabited, and it is not suitable for human habitation at all. If you stay in this environment for a long time, life will definitely be worse than death.
The envoy wrapped himself into a rice dumpling, with only a pair of eyes exposed. He looked at the female general Zhou Ye in front of him, who had already been making a fuss in the city. Suddenly, he did not dare to look directly into her eyes.
How bright and resolute, wearing a black armor and only a thin-looking outer robe, holding a heavy knife in his hand, standing tall and straight, with all his black hair tied high and hanging down behind his head, On a slightly red and chapped face, the facial features are beautiful and soft, but the eyebrows are raised, and there is a dark and powerful light in the eyes.
She was standing in front of him, followed by several men who were taller and stronger than her, but the messenger's eyes still rested on her at first sight.
He has the natural aura of a leader, and his black armor is splattered with blood. He is obviously immersed in fighting all year round.
The messenger felt inexplicably ashamed of himself. He was a man and could not utter a complete sentence in front of a woman even shorter than himself.
The people around him smiled, but Zhou Ye didn't say anything. Seeing that the fat man was about to freeze to death, he waved his hand
"Go into the tent and say."
After entering the tent and blocking the wind and snow, Messenger Mai Ding felt a little better this time. The temperature here was almost the same as outside, but fortunately there was no blade-like wind blowing on his face.
He looked around. In the dark tent, apart from a table, there was a row of weapons. Directly facing him was a bloody corpse. The skin had been stripped off and dumped there. The blood had already solidified, and the limbs were long. It dragged on the ground, its sharp claws reflecting cold light like steel knives.
Fortunately, the environment was dark and the envoy could not see clearly, otherwise he would have been frightened and screamed.
Zhou Ye sat down and handed his knife to the person next to him.
"The Emperor sent you here, what's the matter?" The female admiral's voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of laziness and unruliness in her tone. Facing the imperial noble in front of her, she didn't have much respect. She continued to lean back on the chair and squinted. Looking outside.
Mai Ding, who had always been eloquent, suddenly didn't know how to organize his words. He had prepared all the words before coming and kept them in mind.
But after arriving here, everything in front of him was completely different from what he had imagined. This legendary female admiral was even more imposing. Sitting next to him, she completely suppressed his aura, making the air in the entire tent... A lot thinner.
"On the order of the emperor, I come...to invite the general back to the city."
Zhou Ye raised his eyes, wild eyebrows raised slightly.
"Go back to the city? What about the border?"
Mai Ding sat up straight, his eyes involuntarily wanting to look at the unknown body in the corner.
It felt like there was a ball of cotton stuffed in my throat, and it was extremely difficult to say anything.
"Leave other soldiers to guard the border. The general will lead all the elite soldiers and horses of the first border defense line and return to the city to rest for a while."
Those guarding the first line of defense at the border are all Zhou Ye's closest comrades. They have been fighting with her since she was fifteen years old. Until now, the group of people who have survived countless bloody storms are even more... The most powerful warrior.
"No."
(End of chapter)