Chapter 8: The Future Princess
The first battle between the Protoss and the Feather Clan in the watery has begun. On the battlefield, the sound of weapons clashing, the tearing of people's flesh and armor, and the shouts were endless.
The Yu army only defended but did not attack, and the city defense of the water city was extremely strong, easy to defend and difficult to attack. The archers of the Yu clan on the wall of the water city were lined up with fire oil, and the arrows were all smeared with fire oil. The Protoss soldiers were scurried around with the fire of the arrows, and they rolled on the ground, but they could not extinguish the raging fire on them, so they jumped into the nearest river, and never came up again, and the river was dyed red one after another, and finally came together, and the whole river was only red.
The front of the Protoss army was full of catapults, and they listened to the unified horn, and smashed the boulders into the walls of the watery city and the rows of archery soldiers on the walls......
On a path behind the war, Yu Qingling changed her red armor and put on a white dress with a curtain fence on her headβto cover her distinctive red pupils. Yu Qingling ran towards the Protoss military camp. Yu Qingling originally wanted to take advantage of the front line of the Protoss to start a war, and the chaotic situation in the rear blended in. But the Protoss camp was not in chaos because of the war on the front line. Of course, Yu Qingling also thought of this situation, and when she walked to the gate of the camp, the soldiers guarding the gate from a distance stopped her and asked her to stop for investigation, she did not stop, but walked towards the soldiers guarding the door, and when it was almost close, Yu Qingling pulled out the bright moon sword on her waist. In an instant, I saw a flash of silver light, and the soldiers guarding the door all fell.
There were almost no wounds on the soldiers, and the wounds were small. In the neck, it is only about an inch in length, and although it is small, it is a fatal wound.
Yu Qingling easily entered the Protoss military camp, but the god of luck does not always take care of a person, the patrol soldiers of the Protoss soon found the soldiers guarding the door, the patrol soldiers thought that the soldiers guarding the door were asleep, sighed their snorts and found that they were dead. The patrol soldiers immediately blew their horns.
Yu Qingling saw that there were more and more pursuers, but she hadn't found the baggage warehouse yet, so she couldn't fight and attract attention, so she could only hide.
Walking to the first floor, she opened a window and jumped in, there was no one in the room, Yu Qingling hid behind the door, pulled out the Mingyue Sword, and prepared to kill all the comers.
After a while, Yu Qingling didn't see anyone coming, she was a little puzzled, and was about to open the door to leave, but she heard a burst of relaxed footsteps slowly approaching her......
The door was opened, Yu Qingling pulled out the Mingyue Sword and slashed it, but was caught by the person holding the wrist of the Mingyue Sword, that person's strength is very large, Yu Qingling is relatively thin, she is relatively small and flexible in martial arts, and her small strength is her biggest weakness.
Yu Qingling was a little surprised to see that this person could actually block one of his own swords. She wanted to break free of that powerful hand but was pulled into the room by the other party against the wall, Yu Qingling resisted hard but had little effect, the other party didn't seem to feel her resistance at all, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and knocked out her Mingyue Sword with the other hand.
Yunhe wanted to open Yu Qingling's curtain fence, Yu Qingling was grabbed by his hands and had no way to resist, just when he stretched out his hand to touch the curtain fence, a rush of footsteps got closer and closer.
Zhao Po knocked on the door: "Report, Shenjun, there are assassins in our camp, and the assassins are extremely martial arts, please be careful." After speaking, Zhao Po led a group of soldiers to leave.
Yunhe heard Zhao Po's report, and looked at the girl in white who was pressed against the wall by himself, and was a little stunned. Yu Qingling saw the opportunity and kicked Yun He, Yun He was kicked painfully, and the strength in his hand was much smaller, Yu Qingling took the opportunity to break free from the shackles, picked up the Mingyue Sword that fell to the ground, and pointed at Yun He. A series of movements are like flowing clouds and water, pleasing to the eye, so that Yunhe is stunned.
Yunhe felt the cold blade touching his soft neck, swallowed his saliva, and did not dare to move.
Yu Qingling heard from the conversation just now that in front of him was the Heart God Monarch of the Protoss, and he was happy in his heart, if he could kill the God Monarch of the God Clan, the God Clan army would be leaderless, and this war could be won without a fight.
Yunhe seemed to be able to hear what Yu Qingling was thinking in his heart and said, "I guess you are from the Yu Clan Army, right?" Let me tell you, it's useless to kill me, although I am a god, the military power is not in my hands, and if you kill me, you will help others unify the military power, which will only make people's attack on the water more fierce. β
Yu Qingling didn't care about those, the Bright Moon Sword had already cut through a layer of skin on Yunhe's neck, and the blood seeped onto the sword, and the Bright Moon Sword, which exuded silver brilliance, looked a little enchanting.
At the last moment, a rush of footsteps slowly approached, and only a few seconds later, there was a knock on the door: "Shenjun, the front line is defeated, I have something I want to discuss with you."
Yun He heard that this was Qin Yishuang's voice, and one hand held the sharp sword blade, and in an instant, blood gushed out of Yun He's hand. Yu Qingling was a little stunned, but saw that the sharp blade had cut through his clothes, scratching the skin on his shoulder, and the snow-white clothes were stained red with blood, as if a red plum blossom had bloomed in the white snow, Yu Qingling, who had not reacted, felt the pain and screamed.
Yunhe stretched out his uninjured hand and pressed Yu Qingling against the wall, and with the bleeding hand, he lifted the curtain of Yu Qingling, and lay his head on Yu Qingling's injured shoulder, blocking Yu Qingling's skin that was injured by the blade.
Qin Yishuang outside the door saw that Yunhe didn't answer, so he opened the door and went in, and as soon as he stepped into the house, he heard a woman's scream. Then as soon as he turned his head, he saw a pair of men and women who were making love, Qin Yishuang said that it was not the right time, and shook his head and left.
Seeing that Qin Yishuang had left, Yunhe raised his head and saw a pair of red eyes.
"Are you a member of the Yu royal family?" Yunhe let go of Yu Qingling's hand.
Yu Qingling was free, did not answer his question, and turned around to leave.
Yunhe used his blood-dripping hand to pull Yu Qingling's white dress, and the white skirt was instantly red.
Yu Qingling, who was being pulled, couldn't move forward, so she could only look back at Yunhe.
Yunhe's eyes were pitiful, and he raised his bloody hand.
Yu Qingling shook her head and returned to Yunhe's side, who pointed to the side of the bed and signaled that there was ointment there. Yu Qingling went to the bedside and took the ointment and came back to bandage Yunhe.
Yunhe finally put away Chu Chu's pitiful expression, and a smile appeared on his face: "Your eyes are red, you are the royal family of the Yu Clan, if I guess correctly, you are His Royal Highness Yu Ling, Yu Qingling?"
Yu Qingling didn't answer, and seriously bandaged Yunhe's hand. After wrapping up, Yu Qingling was about to leave, and heard a sound of footsteps at the door, Yu Qingling didn't dare to go any further, and subconsciously walked to Yunhe, Yunhe saw this and pulled Yu Qingling into his arms, tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, and blindfolded Yu Qingling's eyes.
Qin Yishuang cautiously knocked on the door for fear of seeing something bad: "Shenjun, can I go in?"
Yunhe looked at Yu Qingling in his arms, and was in a very good mood: "General Qin, please come in!"
Qin Yishuang walked into the room and saw Yunhe and the girl in his arms at a glance, and was a little angry: "Divine Monarch, we have been defeated on the front line!" You're not like that here, right? β
"General Qin, you asked me to play by myself in the barracks, you have to go to the front line to supervise the army, you blame me for the defeat, isn't it appropriate?"
Qin Yishuang was ashamed of Yunhe's words, but he was not to be outdone: "Divine Monarch, you enjoyed yourself during the war, if it reaches the ears of the group of people in Shengjing, will your position as Divine Monarch still be kept?"
Qin Yishuang knew that Yunhe's position as the Divine Monarch was unstable, and he always threatened him with this, and he was used to it and ignored him.
Qin Yishuang was angry when he saw Yunhe's arrogant appearance, and in a blink of an eye he saw the woman in Yunhe's arms, his original serious expression gradually turned into an intriguing smile: "I don't know who this girl is?" can make the god who has never been close to women so fascinated, even regardless of his reputation. β
Yun He couldn't help frowning and being a little angry when he saw Qin Yishuang turn the target of attack to Yu Qingling, but he didn't understand why he was angry: "General Qin, since you are so curious, I will tell you that she is the girl I like, and I want to bring her back to be my concubine, so you had better be respectful when you speak!"
Qin Yishuang saw that Yunhe was really a little angry, and it would be no good to anger Yunhe himself, so he shook his hand and turned to leave.
Yu Qingling heard that the person who came had left and came out of Yunhe's arms, because her eyes were covered with strips of cloth, she couldn't see, but she heard the person's voice clearly: "You... Why save me? β
Yunhe untied the strip of cloth on Yu Qingling's eyes, Yu Qingling opened his eyes, and saw a smiling face with a lofty air and handsome eyebrows, the sunlight outside the window sprinkled on his face, and the whole person was shining with golden light, and that kind of clean temperament made people feel very comfortable.
"Because you're rich!" Yunhe's eyes smiled into a crooked crescent moon.
Yu Qingling nodded: "Okay, since you are for money, it will be easy to do."
After a while, Yu Qingling felt that something was wrong again: "Aren't you a god monarch?" How can there be a shortage of money? β
Yunhe nodded: "Yes, I don't seem to be short of money, what should I do...... Well, why don't you owe me a favor first? β
Yu Qingling readily agreed: "Okay, if you need help in the future, I will definitely help you, but not in the military." Yu Qingling was afraid that this scoundrel would make such an unreasonable request to give him the city like water, so he added a little.
Yunhe saw that she agreed, and a smile added a little between his eyebrows: "Then you stay with me for a few days, and we will settle the matter."
Yu Qingling did not find the baggage warehouse this time, but alarmed the Protoss, and was worried about how to proceed, Yunhe proposed to let her stay here, with this identity, although it is not a good identity, but she can enter and exit the Protoss military camp without being chased and killed. Yu Qingling quickly agreed.
Yunhe found a piece of white cloth and blindfolded Yu Qingling's eyes: "Your eyes are too unique, there will be danger here, this cloth can cover your eyes without affecting your vision, you can always carry it here."
Yu Qingling liked his carefulness very much, and nodded: "Okay."