When King Zuoxian, who was in Xianbei, hugged his ugly guy and walked towards the elf of the big man step by step, a rumbling sound of horses' hooves outside the tent came overwhelmingly.

King Zuo Xian is even more proud, this feeling of being conquered by thousands of onlookers is what men are willing to do.

Just when he flew to Cai Wenji, suddenly the big tent cracked, and a snow-bright big knife on the board, like lightning in the sky, split this dirty and ugly tent, a military general in white helmet and white armor like a god, jumped in, swung the big knife, and the sword slashed through the crotch of King Zuo Xian like lightning, and the ugly thing fell to the ground with a pool of blood, followed by King Zuo Xian's scream.

The general, who was in silver helmet and silver armor, flew off his horse, didn't pay attention to the screams of King Zuo Xian, took out the sword on his waist, and strode to Cai Wenji, where the sword fell, the rope broke, and a snow-white cloak covered Cai Wenji's body: "Dahan Youzhou Mu, Dahan Zhonglang will Lu Peng, welcome Miss Wenji back to Han." ”

The tone was so sonorous and powerful, so that Cai Wenji, who was already desperate, felt a huge warmth in her heart, the appearance of the Han people, and the voice of the Han people, listening to it was so kind in her mind.

And this young and heroic general, in the face of his keto body under the light veil, there is no greed and ambiguity, and there is only sincerity and pain in his eyes.

Hurriedly stood up, tightly wrapped the cloak on his body, Cai Wenji saluted gently, still without losing his elegance: "Little girl Cai Wenji, thank the general for the rescue." ”

In the face of this kind of dignified elegance and this kind of holiness, Lu Peng will not regenerate a little dirty and ambiguous if he is a man.

Outside the big tent, there was already a shout of killing, and the screams were completely loud, there were Hu'er, but there were also Han men.

He tore off the curtain in the big tent and said to Cai Wenji again: "The battle situation is urgent, the last general is offended, and I also ask Miss Wenji to share a horse with the last general." ”

At this time, it is not the time to follow the rules, Lu Peng turned over and got on the horse, bent down, and stretched out his hand, Cai Wenji raised his hand to greet him, a pair of weak and boneless hands, and tightly grasped the hand stretched out to him.

This hand is so firm and powerful, and this hand is full of a long-lost warmth.

Cai Wenji is not a weak woman, since he was a child, he was determined to sit in Bangu, in addition to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he also once rode a strong horse-drawn longbow, and was gently brought and sat behind Lu Peng.

Lu Peng said indifferently: "Offended, offended." Then he used the curtain torn off in his hand to tie Cai Wenji and himself together, lifted the big knife, turned around and rushed out of the big tent.

The assault of his two thousand brothers was indeed unexpected, and the entire Xianbei Zuoxian King was unexpected, and the Xianbei land had been peaceful for a long time, and there was no war at all, so they had already slackened, and when the two thousand cavalry rushed into the camp, they thought it was a group of guests who came in a hurry. But these greetings showed them a bright saber, and everywhere they passed, people's heads were rolling and blood was splattered.

After a period of chaos, the general who took the lead in rushing into the battle of King Zuoxian appeared on the battlefield again, and at this time, nearly 10,000 guests who came from near and far realized that they were being raided by the Han cavalry.

These greeting guests, all of whom were masters of the Central Plains after a long period of battle, began to throw away the wine glass mutton in their hands, and used the scimitar on their waists, looking for the war horses around them, and began to besiege and kill a group of Han people. The tragic battle unfolded in this festive camp in an instant, blood and human heads rolled everywhere, the personal guards of these guests also began to join the battle group, and the headquarters of King Zuo Xian also began to howl and charge the whole team, and the two thousand wolf horses of Lu Peng were overwhelmed by the boundless crowd in the blink of an eye.

Rushing out of the collapsed tent of King Zuoxian, Lu Peng saw the scene she didn't want to see the most, that is, the 60 Han women who were originally relied on were at a loss in this chaos, and they were so innocent and helpless.

"The general saves them." Cai Wenji pleaded behind Lu Peng.

Lu Peng waved the big knife, cut the neck of an enemy who rushed over, and yelled at the two thousand brothers around him: "War is a man's business, women are righteous, they should be protected, especially our Han men, let us use our lives to protect these women, return to the Han, this is our responsibility, kill, kill, kill-"

Two thousand men of the Han family, in the face of the surging Xianbei, desperately blocked the suicide, at this time, every quarter of an hour, there was an influx of enemies who heard the news.

Every quarter of an hour, the lives of dozens or hundreds of men from Han families are sprinkled in this foreign land.

A soldier, blocking one of the enemy's scimitars, stretched out his hand to the panicked Han daughter: "Get on the horse, I'll rush out with you." ”

But this Han boy already has several wounds on his body, bubbling blood is gushing out, and his war horse is already scarred.

The daughter of the Han family took a step back, tears were already welling up in her eyes, she stretched out her hand, pulled off the thorn hairpin on her head, and said sadly to this Han man she had never met: "There is a general to rescue, don't let me know that the Han has not abandoned us, this life is enough, I will not drag the general down again." Then he inserted the thorn hairpin into his heart without hesitation, blood splashed, and a holy flower withered to the ground: "May the general take my humble soul back to the hometown of the Han Dynasty." The woman muttered with difficulty at the end.

Tears suddenly welled up in the knight's eyes, and he let out a hysterical wolf howl: "No—"

Lu Peng also shouted loudly: "Don't-sisters, even if we all die in battle, we will take you back to Han." ”

But it was too late, and one after another, one after another, without hesitation, stabbed themselves in the throat with the thorn hairpin in their hands - they would rather die than drag the soldiers down.

"No, no, no—" The two thousand men, in the face of such a scene, all let out a hysterical cry: "No, no, no, no-"

More than sixty women of the Han family, on the fragrance of jade in this barbaric grassland, Lu Peng was full of tears, clenched his teeth tightly, looked up at the sky, there were eagles soaring, and there were lonely geese flying south: "My sisters, your heroic spirits follow us brothers, and we will treat you to return to Han." ”

The two thousand wolf riders held their swords high together, faced the vast sky, and loudly announced their oath: "Sisters, your heroic spirit is not far away, follow me, and I will take you back to Han." ”

All the brothers have gone into madness, they are crazy to slash all the enemies in front of them, their goal is to rush out, their belief is to return to Han and return to Han, with the heroic spirit of the Han girl, return to Han, return to Han-