He drew the long sword and dagger he had carried with him from his lap, tied the cloth bag horizontally around his waist, and pushed aside the bushes, and saw two groups of men and horses fighting together. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One wave is the Dayi sergeant headed by the King of Yong'an, and the other wave is wearing heavy fur and is tall and burly, and it is a Tartar!

They unknowingly avoided the Shanyin Pass and entered the territory of Northern Xinjiang!

The Tartar was armed with a broadsword, and the Great Yi soldiers confronted it with their swords.

The Tartar has great strength, and it has an advantage in fighting immediately, and it is only bulky on the ground.

The soldiers of Dayi were agile, and for a while, the two sides were anxious together, hitting the ground without distinguishing between upper and lower.

Lan Zhou dodged to join the battle, fighting all the way, to King Yong'an, who was guarded by several Dayi soldiers and surrounded by a group of Tartars.

Slashing four or five Tartars along the way, avoiding several thrilling attacks, Lan Zhou finally walked up to King Yong'an, "Lord Wang, do you need reinforcements?" ”

King Yong'an glanced at him, his deep eyes moving slightly, and finally nodded.

Lan Zhou took out the flare bomb from the bag, pulled the fuse, and threw it into the air.

"Crackle!" The firelight bullet exploded in the air with a loud bang, and immediately after, a dazzling beam of light rose from the pitch-black canopy, reaching into the sky.

For a moment, both sides were stunned and looked up.

King Yong'an and Lan Zhou seized the opportunity and stabbed their swords into the throat of the nearest Tartar.

As he pulled the tip of the blood-stained sword out of the Tartar's throat and stabbed it at another target, King Yong'an glanced at Lan Zhou with a complicated expression.

He seems to have been born for the Northern Frontier, and this year is the sixth year that he has joined the Northern Xinjiang Army.

King Yong'an watched coldly as he stepped into the barracks at the age of thirteen, and in just one year, he became the best among the recruits.

At the age of fourteen, he entered the battlefield at the beginning of the war, almost became famous in the first battle, took the lead, was brave and invincible, and frequently schemed, and beat the Tartars to the ground.

At the age of sixteen, he presented himself with a thick book of soldiers' drills and the construction of the defense of the city wall, and after the king of Yong'an got it, he watched it all night, and then summoned his confidant lieutenant general to discuss it for three days and three nights.

Since then, it is not an exaggeration to say that the changes in northern Xinjiang have changed with each passing day.

Before, because of the brave fighting of King Yong'an and carrying his life, the Tartars were quite fearful.

Now, King Yong'an firmly believes that even if one day, the northern frontier is gone, as long as these things left by Lanzhou are still there, as long as these soldiers are still loyal, the iron hooves of the Tartars will not be able to break through the mountain pass!

However, now the Tartars are under their noses, unknowingly bypassing the Shanyin Pass and entering the northern territory.

King Yong'an was surprised and angry in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of what the captive Tartar said, could it really be an inner ghost?

No matter who it is, when Chu Yuning and the second prince are recovered, he will definitely rectify military discipline and find out this person!

"Lord beware!" At this moment, a low cry came from beside him, and a long sword struck from his diagonal back, and King Yong'an instinctively leaned away, only to hear the sound of "ding", but it was Lan Zhou who blocked the Tartar's machete with his sword.

The soft sword body collided head-on with the fierce machete, and Lan Zhou only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, almost cracking, and the long sword was cut in half.

However, this moment was enough for King Yong'an to throw out the short dagger in his hand and plunge it straight into the throat of the tartar who attacked him from behind.

Seeing that the Tartar's eyes were round, and he fell to the ground unwillingly, King Yong'an leaned over and pulled out a short dagger, picked up the machete, and threw it at Lan Zhou.

Lan Zhou took it with one hand, and his feet were as steady as a rock.

King Yong'an secretly praised in his heart, the kid was injured, but his strength was still there!

The fighting continued, especially in the area centered on King Yong'an, which was the most intense.

Lan Zhou could see that the purpose of these Tartars was to kill King Yong'an.

Seeing this, he clinged closer to King Yong'an to ensure that he would not miss a trace of mistakes.

This lasted for nearly half an hour, and the shrubs sounded the sound of neat and orderly footsteps moving forward from outside, and Lan Zhou breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that reinforcements had arrived.

"Stop!" At this moment, from the bushes to the west, a tall and burly Tartar, like a chicken, carried the back collars of Chu Yuning and Zhu Youxu one by one, and let out a loud shout at the fighting crowd.

King Yong'an and Lan Zhou looked at the tartar who made a sound, and at a glance saw Chu Yuning, whose hands were tied behind him, his head lowered, and his life and death were unknown!

Endless anger suddenly arose in his heart, wanting to slaughter everything in heaven and earth!

King Yong'an's eyes turned red, and he suddenly pulled out the bow and arrow he was carrying behind his back, pulled the bow and arrow, and shot two arrows at the throat of the Tartar who was holding Chu Yuning and Zhu Youxu hostage!

"Shhh Out of nowhere, a horse galloped out, and immediately sat a man and a woman, the woman was tightly wrapped in a cloak, and the hood was covered with a thick layer of snowflakes, and the young man was dressed neatly and short.

The young man bent down and stretched out his long whip, dragged Chu Yuning, who had fallen to the ground, onto the horse, and threw it in front of him.

He hesitated for a moment, then swung out the long whip again, rolled up Zhu Youxu on the ground, and threw it behind him.

The woman behind him, throwing her hands in all directions, shot several silver needles at the Tartars who were holding machetes and wanted to come forward.

The silver needles, without exception, all shot into the eyes of the tartars.

They threw away their machetes in pain, covered their eyes and screamed.

The young man took the opportunity to pat the horse's buttocks hard, turned around, withdrew from the encirclement of the Tartars, and hid behind the Dayi soldiers.

"Crickets! You're a good boy! A great soldier gave him a thumbs up and praised him loyally.

The cricket smiled and scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "It's Dr. Xue's silver needle!" ”

It turned out that the two of them were Cricket and Xue Yongyi.

On the way to Qishan, the two happened to see the fire bomb emitted by Lan Zhou.

Xue Yongyi looked around and found a shortcut, but she was not good at riding, coupled with the rugged and slippery mountain road, the cricket was not afraid of the tiger with the newborn calf, and proposed to ride with Xue Yongyi.

Xu is because of the luck of the two, they happened to bump into a group of Tartars sneaking out of a cave Chu Yuning and Zhu Youxu, the two glanced at each other, watched intently not far away, and followed the Tartars to the place of killing not far away.

No one expected that King Yong'an would be furious and shoot two arrows at the tartar.

The cricket intuitively felt that this was a good time, and without hesitation, he drove forward and rescued Chu Yuning and Zhu Youxu in one fell swoop.

It just happened that the reinforcements of Dayi arrived, and when he encountered such a heroic scene, the cricket became famous in a battle, and in the future, King Yong'an could no longer stop him from going to the battlefield with his young age!

Crickets thought happily in their hearts.

With Dayi's reinforcements joining the fight, and King Yong'an was aroused, the fight was even more fierce, as if he didn't want to die!

The scene changed in an instant.

The cricket turned over and got off the horse, and he couldn't wait to step forward and kill two Tartars to relieve his anger, but Xue Yongyi grabbed his arm.

"This young soldier, you are here to protect His Royal Highness the Second Prince. The safety of His Royal Highness the Second Prince is more important than the life of the Tartars! ”

The cricket looked stunned at the dirty arrow sleeve that had rolled through the mud puddle, a slender and white hand, and said, "Okay... Good. ”

"Thank you, Sister Xue, for thinking about the safety of this prince at such a time." A lazy voice mixed with slight discomfort sounded on the horse's buttocks.

As soon as his waist tightened, Zhu Youxu got up from the horse's buttocks, sat down on the horse's back with his legs crossed, grabbed Xue Yongyi's waist with one hand, handed it to her with the other, and rested his head on Xue Yongyi's shoulder, "This prince is uncomfortable everywhere in his body, and I also ask Sister Xue to check the pulse of this prince." (To be continued.) )