"Poof!"

Yang pre pulled out the lance, and the human body on it fell to the ground, struggling constantly with his hands and feet, and crawled forward in vain.

This is the last guard, and when he is gone, only the last man remains, looking not tall, wrapped in a hooded robe, holding a short knife in his hand, but not moving.

What kind of characters will more than a dozen good hands, desperately protective?

Yang Yu had a hint of interest, he inserted the long lance upside down into the mud, pulled out the horizontal knife on his waist with a "whoosh", and forced forward step by step.

His movements made the man's body tremble, and when he saw that he was in danger, he suddenly turned the knife upside down and wiped it towards his neck.

The softness and delicacy of the tentacles, coupled with such a small amount of strength, Yang Yu couldn't help but be stunned, is it a woman?

Since he was not even afraid of death, the threat was naturally useless, so he put the knife into the sheath, twisted his hands hard, snatched the opponent's knife, and threw it aside.

"Raise your head and let me see."

He tried to say something in Tubo, but the man's body shook, but as he said, Yang Yu unceremoniously grabbed her head, lifted her hat, pulled a head of hair, and raised the other party's face.

Sure enough, it was a woman, and she was still a rather beautiful woman, although her face was a little haggard, and her eyes were full of horror, but she had a pitiful style.

It's just, how do you look a little familiar?

is a woman of a different race, Yang Yu thought about it for a while, and then reacted, this face is seven or eight points similar to the face he saw when he just arrived in the Peacock River Valley and broke into someone's tent, and even the look after the fright was exactly the same.

Things got interesting.

Yang pre squatted down, let go of her hair, and asked softly, "Tell me, who are you?" ”

Saraswati was stunned for a moment, and his eyes rolled: "I am the wife of the city lord, my husband was killed by you, and they protected me to escape." ”

"You are here, and you don't have any other relatives?" Yang showed a sympathetic expression.

"All dead." The woman shook her head.

Yang Yu stood up, his eyes swept over the short knife on the ground, and smiled: "We won't kill you, follow us back." ”

The woman nodded obediently, and Yang Yu beckoned to her subordinates: "No need to clean, give her a horse, let's go." ”

His people chased out of the city for more than 20 miles, only to catch up with them in an open area, and after a little more, they will enter the mountainous area, which is the direction leading to Zhangxiong, Yang Yu and the others came from there, and naturally it is clear.

The group turned around and walked back, the woman rode a horse and followed the middle of the team, maybe she was very obedient and unarmed, so she didn't even use the rope, seeing that after walking more than ten miles, Jialuo City was already far away, Yang pre-let his subordinates dismount and rest for a while.

All of his people ran to the river to draw water, and Yang Yu also dismounted and walked towards the Peacock River, leaving only one person to look at the woman who was still riding on the horse.

"Little brother."

The cavalryman, who was very young, suddenly heard a somewhat hoarse female voice, still in Chinese, and looked back curiously.

I saw an extremely bewitching smile, right in front of my eyes, my delicate red lips spit a sweet breath, I only felt weak all over, and my mind was dizzy.

"You, what's the matter with you?"

"They have all gone down to the river, why don't you go, why don't you ...... Let me give you a ride. ”

The woman said with a smile, with a force in her hand, she pulled out the horizontal knife on his waist, and in the expression of the other party's lustful soul and gift, she gritted her teeth and slashed it down.

The young cavalry was frightened, but he did not imagine the flesh and blood flying, but only felt his body rush forward, and the horse under his crotch, spread his hooves, and rushed towards the river.

Seeing that there was no one around, she quickly turned the horse's head and clamped it on the horse's belly with all her strength, hoping to escape from here as quickly as possible.

Hearing the movement, Yang Yu, who was walking at the end, turned around suddenly, and ran to his horse after a few ups and downs, he did not kick on the horse, but took out two feather arrows from the quiver hanging behind his back, and then took off the riding bow on his body.

In just a moment's effort, from accelerating to escaping, the woman's horse had already galloped out dozens of steps, Yang Yu squinted, put two arrows on the back of the bow, and slowly pulled the bowstring, already completing the process of aiming.

The first fell from the horse's body only a little distance, and the other was corrected and inserted into the hind legs impartially, and the galloping horse suddenly suffered pain, lost its balance at once, and overturned sideways.

With a successful blow, Yang Yu hung the riding bow on his body in a hurry, and there was still a lesson for his subordinates.

"Look at your bear-like appearance, let a woman get her hands, and you will lose my face when you say it."

While scolding, she walked forward, less than a hundred steps away from the ground, the woman was thrown to pieces, but did not faint, but tried to get up, when she found that her lower limbs were in great pain, unable to stand, she supported her body with both hands, and crawled in the direction of the Peacock River.

Yang Yu stretched out his hand behind him and stopped his subordinates from stepping forward, he himself followed behind unhurriedly, and just watched the woman crawling on the ground: "I said that I won't kill you, and I want to seek death like this, who are you?" ”

The woman gritted her teeth and said nothing, just crawling on the ground in vain.

Yang Yu walked in front of her, squatted down, and lowered his voice: "I saw a person in the camp who looks very similar to you. ”

The woman stopped her movements when she heard this, raised her head, and there were tears on her face, the person who could endure being killed or thrown off the horse, as soon as she heard his words, she became like this, what else did Yang Yu not understand.

"She's your daughter? What is your identity. ”

"I am Queen of Nibore, don't hurt my Elcirea, kill me, please kill me."

Yang Yu's expression froze suddenly, he didn't expect that his curiosity would get such amazing news, Gorou did not break his promise, this is indeed a piece of fat, but if he is not careful, he may be strangled to death.

He picked up the woman, covered her head and face with her robe, and reminded her in a whisper.

"I don't have the power to dispose of you, I can only take you back, if you have anything to say, then you will talk about it, don't let people see it again, otherwise, it won't be as simple as death."

I don't know if it was a hard fall, or was threatened by Yang Pre, the woman didn't struggle anymore, let him hold the fight and put it on his horse, and the group got back on the road, until they returned to the city, and never stopped.