Chapter 240: A long time separation for couples

The cold night is cold, and the moonlight is like ice, falling on the silent city.

Below the ruins of the Uighur Palace, in the hidden palace underground, Mayunna sat in the exquisite and gorgeous secret hall in silver armor, facing the deepest wall of the underground palace, sitting motionless without making any sound.

The silver armor covered her body. Except for the occasionally blinking eyes behind the protective armor, the breath of life on her body could hardly be seen.

On the walls of the underground palace, there were torches burning, shining on everything in the underground palace. She sat on a bench that was exquisite but dusty, posing in a casual position, leaning freely on the back of the chair like a rude warrior.

After staying in the army for so long, I have been trying to hide my identity. These rude demeanors have become habits, just like I have always done this when I was born. The elegant and carefree princess was burned clean with the fire in the palace on the day the city was destroyed.

The only thing that cannot be forgotten is the scene where the man was forced to kiss him in this underground palace. And where she is now, the place where they first met, she raised her machete to chop him.

On that day, she lost all her relatives and kissed the girl. The princess's identity and memory was also buried by herself on that day. On that day, she discovered the secret of the underground treasure and had another husband, but soon she left him and set up an army alone, fighting hard for her tribe members, like a man.

Sitting on the bench, she pondered silently, waiting for his arrival.

Since he said he would come to see him tonight, he would definitely come. Although the main tunnel had been completely filled with sand and stones, according to the tunnel he knew on the side, it was not difficult to get into the city. He just had to wait here.

At midnight, a squeaking sound finally came from the wall, cracking to both sides, revealing a dark passage. Luo Dacheng stood at the entrance of the passage, holding a torch in his hand, and looking at her silently.

The couple who had been separated for a long time stared at each other on both sides of the secret door.

Between them, the princess's beautiful face was blocked through the thick armor.

Luo Dacheng looked at her silently, walked out of the secret door, stood in front of her, lowered his head, and looked at the warrior wearing silver armor.

Her strength could be felt, which made him feel a little strange. The cold armor blocked his sight, and she sat on the bench without caring, looking up at him in a warrior-like rude posture, with a cold look on her eyes, only behind the protective armor, the dark blue eyes were still so beautiful, even though she tried hard to cover it with her cold eyes.

Luo Dacheng waved his hand gently, threw the torch aside, and with the reflection of the torch on the wall, he reached out to take off the silver helmet from her head.

She didn't resist, but she still sat silently on the bench and let him do what she did.

The silver helmet took off, and her long soft hair and beautiful face appeared in front of him.

The face is still the same, but the beautiful princess is no longer tender and innocent. The cold expression on her face and the tired eyes that have been weathered and frosty made him heartbroken.

Even though they were once loved by the couple who were deeply loved, they looked like a heavy barrier, separated by them, and the feeling of strangeness spreads between the men and women.

Luo Dacheng shook his head, as if he was about to shake it away, and stretched out his hands, pulled her up from the bench with force, hugged her hard in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her pale cherry lips hard.

She was already a powerful warrior, with the power to break free from his rough behavior; but she did not resist, as if she was forcibly kissed the girl's soft lips when she first met.

After so many storms, her lips were still so tender. Luo Dacheng kissed her hard, and the deep and passionate kiss made her tears flow out of her blue eyes.

The mask of indifference that was trying hard to maintain was finally shattered under the passionate kiss of his lover. The Uighur girl, who was exhausted, pounced on his arms, hugged his body tightly, moaning and crying, and burning tears rushing, as if she wanted to vent her long-standing grievances in the crying.

The beautiful Uighur princess raised her head and kissed him hard, biting his lips with a hint of frenzy and confusion, and cried sadly, allowing the tears that had accumulated for a long time to be stained on the cheeks of the two of them.

...

The bright moonlight reflected on the window, graceful and charming. A pair of men and women in the room were lying quietly on the big bed, hugging each other silently, breathing gently, enjoying the beautiful moment after love.

Luo Dacheng smiled with relief, lowered his head, and looked at the beautiful girl in his arms. After so long, she had changed a lot, which made him feel a little sad, and the smile also brought a hint of bitterness.

Her face is still so beautiful and charming, with deep temptation, but her body has become much more toned. Her body is as tender and white as ivory, slender and strong. It seems to contain powerful power in her body. Now she is snuggling in his arms, so that he can clearly feel it.

After being separated for so long, he worked alone in the army, leading the rebel army to hide in the bitter and cold land in the wild, ready to fight against the enemies of the Dangxiang tribe. Luo Dacheng's hand gently stroked her soft hair, pulled the quilt to cover the bodies of the two of them, his heart full of love and bitterness, and a hint of gratitude, and finally he could find her back, and not be separated forever, in this world full of cruel killing.

Ma Yunna closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she turned over and leaned in Luo Dacheng's arms, lazily not wanting to get up.

After all, she is a flower girl who needs care from others. She has been wearing a powerful mask for so long and can now lean in his arms and enjoy his protection, which makes her unable to help but want to cry and laugh, as if she has returned to the passionate time she had escaped with him and was in the desert.

Her slender palm gently stroked him, gently climbed up Luo Dacheng's body, and kissed him deeply with the girl's most pious intention.

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In the early morning, the Dangxiang army began another battle to siege the city amid the sound of war drums.

When the huge army rushed through the wasteland like a tide and rushed to the city, what they looked up were the two powerful men standing side by side on the city wall, the new Uighur king wearing silver armor, and the tall and strong Luo Dacheng wearing thick leather armor of Hualie.

Behind him, the flag of the Hualie tribe was also flying beside the Uighur war flags. The Uighur Resistance Army soldiers were roaring excitedly, looking up at the two powerful kings on the high city wall with respect, waving swords, guns and flags, and expressing their joy with excited cheers.

The reputation of the Khan of Hualie tribe Luo Dacheng was spread all over the world. With the record of winning the few and winning the more, the majesty of 50,000 Liao soldiers was slaughtered overnight. These Uighur soldiers have long heard of them and admired him. Although he entered the city alone, as long as he stood on the top of the city, it would be enough to make the soldiers feel confident and determined to face the huge enemy troops outside the city!

The soldiers of Dangxiang had a pale face. From their terrifying whispers to each other, they clearly knew what the Chinese characters on the flag meant, but under the urging of the war drum, they had to climb up to the city and face the legendary terrifying enemy.

The Sky-Splitting Blade slashed in the air, and the Dangxiang Warrior who had climbed to the top of the city did not say a word. His head had already flew up, and he had large blood beads sprinkled on the heads of the Dangxiang soldiers under the city.

The sword shot violently and slashed heavily on the long ladder, shattering the long ladder and the Dangxiang soldiers above. Amid the shrill screams, blood rain fell all over the sky, and with broken wood chips and corpses, smashing the Dangxiang soldiers under the city over.

The arrow rain kept shooting down at the Dangxiang army outside the city, pouring pots of boiling water down, scalding the faces and heads of the Dangxiang soldiers below. The fierce siege began again.

In the wilderness outside the city, Li Yuanhao stood among the troops, glaring angrily at the city wall ahead, the two powerful opponents standing side by side.

He didn't know how Luo Dacheng entered the city. Maybe he climbed up the city wall with a long rope last night, but these were irrelevant. What's important is that there are two such fierce opponents in the city. Even with his power, it cannot guarantee that they will not lose under the attack of these two powerful men.

The Dangxiang Army outside the city was still shouting and slamming the city like a tide. Thick ice had already condensed on the city walls, protecting the city walls so that they would not be broken by the Dangxiang people.

Even the city gates were covered with thick ice. The Uighurs burned a lot of boiling water to pour it on the city. While scalding countless Dangxiang soldiers, it also turned the city into an ice city, making it even more difficult to conquer.

After days of siege, heavy ice covers the city walls, reflecting a cold light in the sun. The long ladder of the Dangxiang people is no longer able to stand on the smooth city walls, and will be pushed away by Uighur soldiers with defending the city equipment and slide down at any time.

The smooth ice layer often fails to make the Dangxiang people climb the city, and they are killed by the Uighur soldiers on the city. After paying a significant price, Li Yuanhao helplessly stopped the battle to siege the city, just leading his army to siege the city, intending to trap the enemy in the city.

Standing in the wilderness outside the city and looking up at the two powerful enemies on the city wall in the distance, Li Yuanhao roared angrily, vowing to kill all the two enemies in the city, so that the strong men of the Hualie tribe would enter Ganzhou City, and he would never leave again!
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