Chapter 297: Undercurrent Surging (4)
In the early morning of late March, the spring breeze is gentle, and in the forest garden, the peach and pear are white.
Walking in the garden, Wu Yueya held the old lynx who did not like to move recently, came to the pavilion, sat on the stone bench in the pavilion to greet the morning glow, breathed fresh air, occasionally did sports, played a set of boxing, and exercised properly.
The old lynx meowed reluctantly, and the big white tiger came out of the side, and naturally ran over happily when he saw his master.
Wu Yueya looked at the two pets, quite emotional, gently patted the big white head that was obediently crouching beside her, and put the old lynx with a disgusted look on it.
Waiting for someone to bring some breakfast, Wu Yueya quietly enjoyed a quiet time in the pavilion, and soon, Du Fu's arrival broke this tranquility.
As soon as Du Fu came, he saw Da Bai and said hello tentatively, Da Bai came up and sniffed it, and sat next to the old lynx to bask in the sun boringly.
"Your Highness, there is a battle report from Liangzhou!"
After entering the pavilion, Du Fu respectfully bowed his hand, took out some documents in his arms, and handed them to Wu Yueyan to see.
Hearing the word 'war report', Wu Yueya raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect the Uighurs to send troops so quickly, "How is the battle going?" ”
"Haha, rest assured, Your Highness, General Lu and Vice General Ma stationed in Liangzhou used high-altitude hot air balloons to reconnoitre, and the 300,000 Uighur army was overstretched, defeating them three times in a row!" Du Fu will gain strength, his eyebrows flutter, and he will not forget to express his joy with his body movements.
Hearing Du Fu's full of joy, the corners of Wu Yueya's mouth also hooked up a smile, Lu Feng naturally needless to say, when he followed her, he had the wind of a general, and the guy in Ma Daha was an old fritter, from regimental training to the Black Armor Army, and then to various battles, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as having experienced a hundred battles.
"That's good, the Uighurs shouldn't dare to act rashly, and the Yumen Pass will be reclaimed sooner or later!"
Wu Yueya crossed her arms, nodded frequently, and looked at the vast sky outside the pavilion with a soft gaze, and flocks of birds were flying.
"It's just..."
Du Fu was so happy to see His Royal Highness, and it was not easy to pour cold water, he originally wanted to say this earlier, but he couldn't hide the joy in his heart for a while, so he talked about the battle situation first.
"It's just something, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"
Wu Yueya was quite surprised to see the usually cheerful Du Fu suddenly stand up, so she asked him to speak out.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, General Wang Xianli, who is guarding Nanning Prefecture, is seriously ill and needs to send a qualified general to guard the southern territory to guard against the invasion of Nanzhao!"
Hearing Du Fu's words, Wu Yueya's heart tightened, General Wang Xianli, the old general who was loyal to the country, pondered for a moment, and finally made a decision, "Send General Gao to go, Nanning Prefecture can't afford to lose, Gao Shi has a calm personality, very suitable for being a general guarding the pass, and he also has such qualifications!" can guard the frontier well, and in a few years, when the black armor army and gunpowder are manufactured in large quantities, they can send a surprise army to conquer Nanzhao! ”
"Yes, Your Highness!" Du Fu quickly recorded on the paper, ready to open his mouth to continue discussing the next business.
Unexpectedly, Da Bai stood up, stared directly at a servant who came with a food box with his head down, roared, and jumped up, making the old lynx inexplicably feel a burst of frightened wind, staring at the cat's eyes, shaking his head in the air for a while before falling sharply to the ground.
The big white tiger bared its teeth and grinned very badly at the servant, its claws gouging deep marks on the ground, and the tiger's tail was erect, ready to sweep out at any time.
And when the servant saw the big white tiger rushing to him, he deliberately staggered, and then took a few steps back to secretly guard the tiger's movements, and the food box in his hand swayed in the air like a juggling, and finally became balanced.
Wu Yueya and Du Fu looked towards Da Bai together, and their eyes became weird at the same time, usually Da Bai is not a murderer, how can he be abnormal today.
After a few seconds, the old lynx's six whiskers were crooked, and he also developed a strong hostility towards the servant, and sat on the tiger's head with his teeth and claws, and his majesty did not look like a fake cat at all.
Dabai heard the old lynx's cat roar, and it was rare to agree, so he continued to roar around the person, and for this person, it smelled a strange smell that it didn't like.
Wu Yueya stood up and looked at the servant twenty paces away with a frown, while Chu Er also turned over and appeared at the top of the pavilion, looking at Da Bai curiously.
The servant's face was bitter, he had long heard that the princess of the protector had a fierce tiger beside her, and now it seemed that it was indeed powerful, and it seemed that it could not be hidden.
Liuying no longer hides his identity, as an assassin, he has succeeded in approaching the target, but unfortunately God doesn't help him, but he just ran into such a big white tiger that is taller than a person, and his palm exerts force, and he hits the food box with one palm.
The food box was torn apart with a bang, and at the same time, while sweeping the big white head with one leg, he pulled out the long sword on his leg.
Da Bai couldn't dodge, and was blocked by the broken food box, and the old lynx screamed, was swept out, fell into the stream, and struggled out of the water with a scream, and suddenly coughed several times in a row, looking very miserable.
The big white tiger revealed its ferocity on the battlefield, opened its mouth and roared angrily, bringing a gust of fishy wind to avoid a cold light, but it still burst out a bloody flower at the eye position, which could only be swept away with the tiger's tail, but nothing was swept away.
Wu Yueya had already pulled out the revolver, shot through the sleeve of the opponent's robe with a bang, and then moved the muzzle of the gun to shoot at this person, two shots in a row, one shot pierced the edge of the opponent's shoulder, and the naked eye could see that his shoulder position was ulcerated, and the other shot was grazed the opponent's lower robe.
At this time, Chu Er also dodged down to fight with the assassin, pulled out the short knife on his waist and stabbed several times, and at the same time took the relatively weak crude revolver at close range and fired, and shot the opponent's chest with a bang that he couldn't dodge at close range, and did not bring blood flowers, but just made the other party fall backwards in pain, and she also felt that the pressure of the short knife in her hand instantly weakened, and the other party was no longer able to use the long sword to rush towards her.
Raising the revolver, Chu Er skillfully moved, aimed at his head, and shot away.
Du Fu watched in horror from the side, and at the same time wanted to protect the princess but was protected by the princess behind him, and saw the assassin's cross arm blocking the secret weapon in Chu Er's hand, and his elbow was splashed with blood.
Liuying turned his heart sideways, but unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and the position of his elbow produced a sense of powerlessness, he jumped over and got up, a face covered with scars was revealed, and he rushed straight to the princess of the protector ten steps away, desperately raising his sword, and was bound to kill the other party.
It's just that Liuying saw the other party expressionlessly raise a weapon identical to the female guard, and shot at him, only to block it with his crossed arm.
Bang, Aya Taketsuki aimed at the opponent's head and pulled the trigger.
A shot pierced Liuying's arm, and the bullet pierced the opponent's head without any deviation, and a long sword with a cold light flew over, landing at Wu Yue's feet, and the assassin fell seven steps away without a sound.