The spring snow in the Northland has not yet melted, and the cold wind blows on people, cold and biting.

Shao Mingyuan had been hiding in the enemy camp for two days and two nights.

"General, drink some water. The guard handed over a kettle.

Shao Mingyuan waved his hand and rejected the proposal of the guard.

The guard pinched the kettle and sighed secretly in his heart.

In the past two days, the general has only drunk a few sips of water, because he is afraid that he will miss the best opportunity to shoot the enemy's head frequently, but if it goes on like this, even the iron man will not be able to stand it.

Shao Mingyuan didn't pay attention to the thoughts of the guards, and stared intently at the enemy's tent.

A few days ago, he received news that Prince Tazhen of Northern Qi would lead his troops to support, and the leader who led the Qi people to break through the Shanhai Pass and drive straight into the suburbs of Beijing to burn and loot was Prince Tazhen's most proud subordinate.

Shao Mingyuan touched here to find an opportunity to take Prince Tazhen's life.

If he can take the life of Prince Tazhen, he will let the Northern Qi people know that Daliang is by no means as vulnerable as they think, and this war can end as soon as possible.

The long ambush made Shao Mingyuan's body a little stiff, and his thick eyelashes were covered with water droplets.

He gently raised his hand to wipe it, and suddenly felt a cramping pain in his heart, and couldn't help covering his chest.

His heart was pounding, his eyelids were beating, and Shao Mingyuan suddenly felt deeply uneasy.

Could something bad happen?

This time, the enemy is clear and I am secret, and our own side has taken the initiative, so the question should not appear here, so is something wrong with Zhaozhao?

After countless battles, Shao Mingyuan did not think that this idea of highlighting it was ridiculous, but believed in such intuition.

It is this instinct, formed in thousands of life-and-death battles, that allows him to avoid many dangers.

Thinking that Qiao Zhao might encounter danger, Shao Mingyuan's calm heart suddenly became chaotic.

He must return to Beijing sooner!

There was a sound of horses' hooves, Shao Mingyuan suddenly sobered up, and watched a group of soldiers galloping towards a tall man in his thirties, and only slowed down when he arrived at the gate of the camp.

The men in the camp greeted them.

Shao Mingyuan clenched his bow and arrows, and looked at the people who were getting closer and closer, his eyes as bright as stars.

Prince Tazhen is here!

Bending the bow and stringing, when Prince Tazhen appeared at a distance where it was impossible for other people's bows and arrows to shoot, the bowstring in Shao Mingyuan's hand was loosened, and the arrow flew out like a meteor, hitting Prince Tazhen's forehead.

Prince Tazhen neighed at the crotch of his horse and jumped wildly.

Prince Tazhen screamed and fell off his horse.

Qi people are in chaos.

Shao Mingyuan turned his head sideways and bowed his head at the guard, who immediately took out a signal flare from his arms and threw it into the air.

Bright colors exploded in mid-air, and it wasn't long before the long, low sound of attack horns and deafening horses' hooves and fighting sounded.

The "Liang" flag hunted and flew in the cold wind, and countless Liang troops rushed over from all directions.

The sudden killing of Prince Tazhen caused the Qi people to be confused for a moment, and the rapid attack of the Great Liang army did not leave them the slightest time to react, and by the time they regained their senses, many of their companions had already been cut off their horses and were unable to recover.

Da Liang fought a beautiful turnaround battle, but the soldiers who should have raised their eyebrows were anxious at the moment.

Several soldiers knelt down in front of Shao Mingyuan: "General, please think twice, it is a serious crime to lead the troops back to Beijing without a will!"

Shao Mingyuan, who was dressed in silver armor, sat on his horse and said coldly: "Who said that I want to lead the troops back to Beijing? You all stay, I will go back alone!"

"General, why do you bother? The news of our great victory will be sent to the capital in an expedited manner for 800 miles, and you only need to wait for a few days, and then the emperor will naturally order you to triumph. ”

"I can't wait. ”

Seeing that the soldiers were still going to speak, the young general raised his hand: "Okay, you don't have to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind and will never change it." Shao Zhi, lead me another horse!"

Shao Zhi immediately brought a jujube red war horse and stood side by side with the white horse under Shao Mingyuan's crotch.

"Drive!" Shao Mingyuan clamped the horse's belly, and the white horse carried him like an arrow from the string to the front, and the jujube red war horse followed closely.

The soldiers straightened up and watched the general who had led them to a great victory depart.

A group of Jinlanwei rushed into the interrogation room, led by the new Jinlanwei commander Jiang Yuanchao.

Jiang Yuanchao carried an embroidered spring knife on his waist, wearing a flying fish suit, and a red dress looked particularly eye-catching in the dark room.

Seeing the situation inside, he quickly took off his robe and put it on Qiao Zhao, and said sharply: "Kill me!"

The sound of swords clashing came, Jiang Yuanchao bent down to pick up Qiao Zhao and strode out.

The stars were like day outside, Qiao Zhao couldn't see anything clearly when she was covered by her robe, and even her thoughts were sluggish and numb after the severe pain, she moved her head weakly in Jiang Yuanchao's arms, and muttered: "Shao Mingyuan-"

Jiang Yuanchao paused, pursed his thin lips, strode towards the carriage that had long been parked on the side of the road, and carried Qiao Zhao into the carriage.

In just a few steps, the girl in her arms regained consciousness with her tenacious will.

"Jiang, Master Jiang...... You let me down......"

Jiang Yuanchao ignored Qiao Zhao's words, and said with a cold face: "The carriage is bumpy, you are injured, you can't stand it." ”

"I'm ......" Qiao Zhao's lips moved, and he didn't have the strength to speak again.

Jiang Yuanchao looked at her deeply, and his hand reached for her waist.

Qiao Zhao's eyes shrank suddenly.

Jiang Yuanchao sighed: "Don't worry, I, Jiang Yuanchao, won't do it like this!"

He has an extra purse embroidered with a green-eyed duck in his hand, which is the exclusive product of Miss Qiao.

There was no need to ask Qiao Zhao, he directly opened his purse and took out a porcelain bottle from it, opened the cork, and immediately a faint smell of medicine came.

"That's right, right? You don't have to speak, just nod if you do. ”

Qiao Zhao nodded lightly, and under the light of the wall lamp, his face was as pale as snow.

"I'll put some medicine on your hands first, or I won't be able to stand it. Jiang Yuanchao was afraid that Qiao Zhao would make the wound more painful because of his resistance, so he said softly.

Qiao Zhao's eyelids trembled, and he didn't make a sound.

Jiang Yuanchao grabbed her hand, and saw that the girl's white fingers were dripping with blood, and several nails had turned blood-purple, and anger flashed from her eyes, and the rest was full of distress.

He had long been accustomed to such torture, but when he thought that Qiao Zhao had been treated like this in that small dark room just now, the hand holding the porcelain vase couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Don't worry, I will cut those two people who hurt you with a thousand knives, and I will never let them feel better!"

The cool feeling came from between his fingers, Qiao Zhao's fingers closed slightly, and said softly: "Thank you." ”

"It's me who is late. ”

Qiao Zhao stopped talking, listened to the sound of the wheel, and asked for a while, "Are you sending me home?"

Jiang Yuanchao frowned slightly: "How do you go home like this?"

Qiao Zhao tried to open his eyes to look at him.

"I'll take you to medicine and change your clothes first, and then I'll send you back. ”