Lin Xiaojue lay on his stomach in the jungle, watching the Mongol soldiers slow down their horses, come from the narrow road, and walk onto the open space in the wilderness. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info one, two...... The leader passed by after the tenth man, and the leader and the soldiers were all of a burly figure with a fierce expression, which was characteristic of the Mongols with fierceness and ferocity.

Lin Xiaojue's hand pressed the hilt of the sword and did not move. She knew that Lan Junyuan and King Han were not far ahead, and that the leader could charge over after another three hundred steps.

There was a narrower mountain road ahead, as long as they succeeded in the assassination, they could turn around and run, although the Mongols were outnumbered, they could not chase them all at once, and if the leader was killed, they would definitely be afraid to fight, and then the disaster would be averted.

Lan Junyuan, King of Han, you must succeed.

For the sake of the people in the vicinity to succeed.

For the sake of their own lives, they must be successful.

The Mongolian soldiers seemed to be saying something, but Lin Xiaojue couldn't understand it, she turned around and asked the guards behind her: "Do you understand?" ”

One of the guards crawled slowly over and whispered beside her; "They said that beyond this place, there should be a village ahead."

Lin Xiaojue nodded.

These bandits should also be afraid of encountering the officers and soldiers stationed there, so they will go on this kind of path.

The moon pierced through the clouds, and the surroundings slowly became less bright.

Some Mongol soldiers found the ground with residual heat, as if they were going to report it to their chief.

The guards helped Lin Xiaojue translate the words of the Mongolian soldier, and Lin Xiaojue saw that the Mongolian soldier really moved forward faster than other soldiers.

The residual heat of the fire shows that someone has not gone far, and it is not good to make the Mongolian soldiers vigilant.

Lin Xiaojue looked at the Mongolian soldiers who were gradually moving forward and felt a little anxious, and at this moment, two black shadows rushed over from the side of the Mongolian soldiers, as fast as lightning.

Then the Mongols were in turmoil.

Lin Xiaojue knew that it was Lan Junyuan and King Han who rushed over, and she wanted to see how the two assassinated the leader.

But she could not see anything, and she could see a commotion among the Mongol soldiers, shouting and then screaming.

Suddenly, the voice of the guard came to his ears: "Succeeded......" with a sense of overjoyed excitement.

The assassination was successful?

Lin Xiaojue was overjoyed.

The guard added, "It seems that someone important has been injured." ”

Whether the assassination was successful or wounded.

Lin Xiaojue saw that the Mongolian soldiers had turned around.

The people in front didn't know what to shout.

The guard craned his head and said happily; "Some of them shouted to retreat, Miss, we succeeded."

Lin Xiaojue suppressed his joy, he wanted to see if the Mongolian soldiers really withdrew.

In the distance, the mountains and forests suddenly lit up with two strings of light, the neighing of horses shook the sky, and there was a faint sound of neat footsteps.

One of the Mongol soldiers shouted: "There is an ambush, retreat quickly." ”

They came on horseback, and half of them did not come up to the narrow road, and they ran as fast as they were ordered to retreat, and in an instant they gave way to the junction.

The Mongol soldiers who went up into the wilderness were not so lucky, and they scrambled to flee, the road was so narrow that some were squeezed off their horses by other men, and when they fell under their horses, they were trampled to death by the horses that came after them.

There was a wail in the wilderness, and the heavens were shaken.

Lin Xiaojue didn't care about the neatness of the Mongols' escape, she first knew if Lan Junyuan and King Han were fine.

Looking in the direction of the road, there were no two figures, they should have killed someone and ran away.

She felt a little at ease.

When the last wave of Mongol soldiers passed by, she had planned to lurk like this, and run away when everyone was gone.

But when she looked at it, she saw a strange thing, a Mongolian soldier on a black horse covered his arm, and two Mongolian soldiers on his left and right were protecting him, indeed protection, and the two rode slower than the other soldiers, looking around.

The main thing is that the horses, black and reflective, very wonderful, such a hazy moonlight at a glance know that it is a good horse.

So who is this soldier?

How can you ride such a good horse?

Maybe he's not an ordinary person.

Lin Xiaojue couldn't see his appearance clearly, but the innate murderous blood in her bones told her that she couldn't let this person go.

She saw that this group of soldiers was the tail of cavalry, and if she acted quickly, she would not be outflanked.

Don't miss out on the slightest opportunity.

At the thought of this, she became bold, stood up suddenly, flew onto the fast horse beside her, and swooped down as soon as she clamped the horse's belly.

The guards didn't know what was happening, she was already in front of the Mongols.

Lin Xiaojue had already aimed at the target, and when he was menacing, he stabbed forward with his sword.

Before the Mongols could react, her sword had already penetrated the back of the Mongol soldier.

When the Mongolian soldier turned around in surprise, he saw a pair of smiling eyes, like a wild cat that had caught a small fish, and he looked very happy and leisurely.

The Mongol soldier uttered a series of incantations.

Lin Xiaojue didn't understand, so he turned around and ran away.

She thought that her riding skills were good, turned the horse's head and drove the horse forward, and the two movements were not delayed at all, and they drank together.

But I still felt a cold wind coming from behind, with the sound of breaking the air.

Lin Xiaojue secretly said that it was not good, he didn't dare to look back, and quickly lowered his body.

A steel knife swept over her bun, the hosta was shattered, and she felt that some broken hair was falling down, Lin Xiaojue didn't know if she had become a bald scoop.

She ran away before she dared to turn back.

I saw the Mongolian soldier who had been impaled by her holding his chest and staring at him with a wolf-like gaze.

Lin Xiaojue didn't dare to fight, and quickly disappeared on the mountain road.

He didn't know, the Mongolian soldier looked at her and asked the soldier next to him: "This person looks like a demon, do you think he wants a woman from the Central Plains?" ”

One of the soldiers said, "Prince, you are wounded, they must have known the news, otherwise why would they come at you?" We can't go any further, so let's retreat. ”

The Mongolian prince looked at the blood on his hands and flicked his horse's head: "Drive...... ...... driving"

Lin Xiaojue ran for more than three miles to join Lan Junyuan and King Han.

The two of them were hiding in the mountains and forests, but when they saw that she was coming, they ran out and stopped her.

King Han had excitement on his face: "Brother Junyuan and I stabbed the leader at the same time, and he immediately fell off his horse." Brother Junyuan shouted before the other party could react, the leader is dead, everyone retreat, and those things will be messed up. ”

It turned out that Lan Junyuan could also speak Mongolian. Lin Xiaojue didn't hear a word of Chinese just now.

She squinted and smiled, her brother Junyuan was really versatile.

Lin Xiaojue didn't tell her about killing another person, she was afraid of being scolded.

When the guards behind caught up and made sure that the Mongolian soldiers had run away, they found Qijiu again, and they didn't dare to hesitate and quickly ran in the direction of the capital.

On the way, the guards thought that Lin Xiaojue had said that he had assassinated another person, so he didn't tell King Han about "keeping to himself".

In this way, both sides hid it, and King Han and Lan Junyuan didn't know that there was a small episode after they left, and they didn't count that Lin Xiaojue almost married far away because of this. (To be continued.) )