Born in an ancient peasant family, the peasant girl became famous all over the world

Chapter 459 Singh Appears

In addition to the Xuanwu Army, Xia Yuanchen and his elite troops also joined this trip.

In addition, they each led more than a thousand soldiers, with a total force of more than two thousand soldiers.

Ling Yunxiao, Zhang Yan and others were busy waiting for news from Jiang Yue and Xia Yuanchen.

For example, now, they have gathered all the soldiers, taken the remaining gunpowder and went to a city near Beiyan to lay siege to the city.

Today, we must capture the city.

Beiyan’s good days have long ended.

...Jiang Yue's side was on the march.

She rode her horse in front of the army, thinking about what would happen next.

Of course she didn't want to wait until she got to Xining to ask for it.

She didn't want to waste any time at all.

Of course, the sooner victory comes, the better.

In secret, the frail Singh stood on the road that Jiang Yue must pass, waiting for her.

She asked the sentry to take her there before dawn today, just to see Jiang Yue.

While waiting, she couldn't help talking to herself.

"Last time she persuaded me to return home, why didn't she persuade me this time?"

"Are you from Xining?" Chen Lian was surprised.

Singh nodded and continued talking to himself.

"She is protecting me in her own way. Or is she afraid that I won't be able to accept the truth if I know it?"

After saying that, she felt that she was overthinking.

Jiang Yue was careless, so why would she care about what she thought.

"Huh?" Chen Lian's expression became more and more surprised, but at the same time she was glad that Singh was not from Beiyan.

"What is your relationship with Jiang Yue?"

She remembered that when Jiang Yue brought Singh to her the day before, Singh's clothes were all torn.

Fortunately it was night.

Because of Bei Yan, she was the only one left alive in their village, and no one could see her even in the daytime.

Any normal person would guess that Princess Singh had suffered a great injustice, and so did she.

Therefore, she was always very careful when speaking to Singh, for fear of exposing her fragile and sensitive figure.

Singh did not reply because she did not want to be an enemy of Jiang Yue.

After hearing no reply, Chen Lian asked again:

"Since you are from Xining, why do you say you have no home? Don't you want to see your parents?"

Singh shook her head. She knew that the scene of her being humiliated by the Fourth Prince of Northern Yan had been seen clearly by General Sun on the tower of Xining.

If she were to return to China like this, she would surely be subjected to endless cold stares and ridicule.

She will never be able to get married in her lifetime.

What can I do if I go back? It will only make myself more embarrassed.

But what exactly is Jiang Yue going to do?

She was a little afraid that because of her, the whole Xining would be in danger.

Thinking of this, she felt stiff all over, her weak body made it difficult for her to move, and her steps were even more limp.

If Chen Lian hadn't been by her side, she would not have been able to walk.

As Jiang Yue and other soldiers were walking, they saw Singh and Chen Lian waiting here from afar.

Xia Yuanchen, Wu Fei, Xue Wen and other soldiers, as well as all the troops in front of the army, saw this scene, and they all turned their eyes to Jiang Yue at the same time.

What they thought in their hearts was that the real boss had arrived and it would be easier to get things done.

Xia Yuanchen: "Did you ask her to come?"

"No." Jiang Yue shook her head to deny.

She looked from afar and saw Chen Lian waving at her, afraid that they would be ignored.

Singh's gloomy eyes were also staring at her.

Jiang Yue thought to herself, could it be that Singh has thought it through and wants to go back to Xining?

The troops arrived and stopped at the same time.

All the soldiers' eyes fell on Singh again, causing her to lower her eyes and feel at a loss as to where to put her hands.

In front of the carriage, Singh lowered his eyes and walked towards Jiang Yue step by step.

She looked pale, haggard, weak, panting, and unsteady. She needed Chen Lian to support her steps from time to time.

Jiang Yue and Singer looked at each other, got off their horses, and asked:

"Are you going home?"

Singh stared at Jiang Yue for a long time without answering, because she didn't want to go home at all.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to ask Jiang Yue,

"Are you coming to Xining to destroy it?"

"Not now." Jiang Yue replied truthfully.

"What about in the future? Are we going to destroy Xining?" As the princess of Xining, Singh really didn't want to become a sinner for all eternity.

"It's a battle between family and country. I'm just following orders." Jiang Yue didn't want to reply because this question was beyond the scope of her response.

"Send me home." Singh seemed to have great courage to say these four simple words.

Xia Yuanchen listened to the tone of Singh's voice and became worried about her mental state.

Xia Yuanchen also knew that Singer alone could not stop their plan, but he didn't want things to become complicated.

"Okay." Jiang Yue agreed immediately because the matter was already in progress.

She just hoped that Princess Singh would not get into trouble on the way.

Singh may look weak, but he has his own principles deep down.

She knew what His Majesty meant. One day in the future, Xining would become a complete vassal of Donglin.

War is cruel by nature. As a general of a country, she always maximizes the interests of her country and her family.

Moreover, she was General Zhenguo appointed by His Majesty himself, and at this moment she only obeyed the orders of the General to invade Xining.

Beside him, Chen Lian couldn't help but widen her eyes.

She shook her head and said:

"Singer, do you want to die? Your body can't stand the torture."

Singh didn't care about Chen Lian's words, and couldn't help but burst into tears again with red eyes.

She really didn't want to go home.

Chen Lian really couldn't bear to see Singh's tears, she could cry too much.

Singh sat in the carriage, and Chen Lian followed him at Jiang Yue's request.

At this moment, Chen Lian didn't know what to do in the carriage. She was not afraid, but looking at the gloomy woman beside her, she was really curious about her identity.

"who are you?"

"I am Princess Xining." Singh told the truth, which scared Chen Lian.

"Princess? You are the princess of Xining?" She was stunned. She glanced outside the carriage and saw the marching footsteps of Jiang Yue, Xia Yuanchen and other members of the Xuanwu Army. She didn't know the situation and it was not easy to make any guesses. Her eyes rolled around and her mind wandered.

...The army marched neither slowly nor slowly.

Soon, they arrived at the Xining border, and as expected, were intercepted by Xining soldiers guarding the pass.

This border line was broken by Xiao Jingtian of Northern Yan two days ago, and it was re-formed today.

The border guard saw a large army approaching with the huge word "Donglin" written on the army's flag. He thought of the artillery fire the day before and became afraid.

The guard looked at Jiang Yue and Xia Yuanchen, who were leading the group:

"I wonder what this means, Generals?"

Why did he suddenly visit? Are you going to deal with them like you did with Beiyan?

Xia Yuanchen stepped forward and said:

"We, the soldiers, will personally escort Princess Xining back to the country!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the carriage behind him.

The garrison commander's first reaction was to strictly guard the city and not let the Donglin Army enter.

However, he was really afraid of Donglin's firepower.

"Is the princess okay?"

Jiang Yue replied: "The princess is not feeling well and may have caught a cold."