At this moment, he was slapped by a girl, this! Can't bear it!

"Lingling, what are you doing, you will kill us like this." Holding Mo Ling's little hand, Huang Jingjing broke out in a cold sweat.

"What you are afraid of, you will always come, and you will not come if you don't." Mo Ling smiled slightly, his smile was very charming.

"Kill them, kill them!" Huang Yuanzhong waved his hand and ordered.

"Yes!" Dozens of soldiers surrounded them in time, but they were slashed by the samurai who came from nowhere.

Twenty or thirty warriors quickly formed a circle to protect Mo Ling's personal safety.

Before the poor soldier could utter a scream, his head moved, leaving only blood in his wake.

"This ...... What's going on, and who are these people? Kill it when you meet? "Huang Yuanzhong has never seen such an arrogant person, he will kill if he doesn't agree with him, what kind of person is this, why hasn't he heard that there is such a character in the palace?

It still looks like a squad, clearly purposeful.

"Third Prince, have you forgotten? Some time ago, we reported to you that these soldiers are Princess Jingwen's new bodyguards, and it is because of this group of soldiers that our soldiers were kicked out. Yang Su explained.

"That's it?" Huang Yuanzhong opened his mouth wide, how could he not know that Huang Jingjing had raised a group of secret squads, when did it start?

"Yes!" Yang Su nodded, his face serious.

"Up, if you can't beat one, you'll only have five, if you can't beat it, you'll have 10, or a hundred! This prince doesn't believe that a hundred people can't beat one! Huang Yuanzhong was in a hurry, those who dared to kill him, he had to kill him back.

In order to set Princess Wenwen in peace, Huang Yuanzhong deliberately brought more than 2,000 soldiers.

More than 2,000 people can't beat about 20 people, and it really becomes a joke when it gets out.

Two thousand people are a dense area, and twenty samurai are a big place.

The main thing is that these soldiers are scared, they are afraid of being killed by the samurai.

At first, it was a samurai against two soldiers, and then, in less than a second, they were headless corpses.

Can the soldiers not be afraid of this speed?

"Cowardice, a bunch of cowards, only about 20 people, you are afraid of being like this, but now there are hundreds of people fighting one, can't you beat it?" Huang Yuanzhong saw that there were people with trembling legs and stomachs, and he couldn't wait to go up and kick them.

In order to stabilize the image of the prince, how can you easily move your hands and feet.

Only verbal reprimand can work.

"Ah......h A soldier rushed over with a spear and was instantly killed.

The samurai's sword rose and fell, and without even seeing a shadow, the soldier fell.

"Spike? How did you die before you could see the sword? ”

"It's really a spike, it's too scary."

Because of the experience of the past, the soldiers behind were timid, they were not steel and iron men, they were all fleshy.

Rushing up is undoubtedly a death sentence.

"A group of rice buckets, a group of waste, how many enemies can be killed in seconds? A hundred people can't kill one? What do you want? ”

"Third prince, if you have the ability, we are not people of steel, who is not afraid of death."

As soon as this person finished speaking, he was split in half by Yang Su.

Yang Su took the sword and shouted: "Charge, disobey and execute on the spot!" ”

"The three princes, princesses, and Lingling girls, you better go first, you take these soft ones, and we will give them to your royal highness!"

The soldiers holding the soft (gold, silver, jewelry, etc.) laid down their things, drew their swords, and prepared to die with the enemy.

"I think we have a better chance of winning while running, and we don't have anything to lose." Mo Ling took a step back, leaned closely, and said.

The samurai were not afraid of fatigue, and they could reduce their losses by running and fighting.

The three princes looked at each other and nodded, "Agreed." "There is no other way but to do it.

"Okay, I'll let the soldiers on the periphery clear the way, and take some of this thing on the ground to speed up."

Divide all this bit of Huang Jingjing's things, and one person can speed up by taking some points.

Just when the soldiers in Huang Yuanzhong didn't know what to do, they were cornered by Yang Su, and just about to get on, they were slaughtered by the suddenly attacked samurai.

Similarly, the screams were not issued in time, and they became corpses.

The warriors carved out a path for them, and Moling took the lead.

It's not just the relationship between walking every day or what's the drop, but now I don't feel too tired when I run, and I ran until I got to the door of the princess's palace, but I found that this place had long been blocked, and they were all soldiers of the three princes.

The eldest prince Huang An and others came on horseback, and it seemed that they were not good, so Huang An took out his sword and rode on the horse after killing three or four people in a row.

The guards also jumped on horseback without ambiguity, and more than 20 people with three sisters were not a problem.

At this time, all the hundred samurai came to use.

The front and back were stunned to kill a bloody way for them.

This time, Huang Yuanzhong brought out only five or six thousand soldiers, and the rest were still staying in the 'base camp', for fear that the enemy would steal the nest.

It is unrealistic to want to break out of five or six thousand people, without a little sacrifice.

A few of the soldiers brought out by the princes died, and not a single one of the more than a hundred samurai remained, and they were fatally injured and fled underground.

The soldiers who saw these were like ghosts, and they all screamed in fright.

The voice was loud and deafening.

And the warriors on Huang Yuanzhong and Yang Su's side had already dropped two smoke bombs to cover the retreat.

By the time they reacted, they had long since disappeared.

In this regard, Huang Yuanzhong scolded the soldiers, he didn't have any idea what the smoke could be, who didn't have a secret.

So many people died, but they didn't kill a single enemy, and they threw that thing out and ran away.

Is he shameless? It's a big shame today.

Flee back to the Qianqing Palace, which the three of them chose together, there are 50,000 people here, and it is also all the resources that the three of them can mobilize in the palace.

"The eldest prince, the second prince, the fourth prince, Princess Jingwen, you are all back, I am worried about death along the way, this is ......"

Belle, the old general has seen it, but he hasn't seen Mo Ling.

"General Song, this is Mo Ling, we can come out alive thanks to Mo Ling's help, if it weren't for Mo Ling's soldiers fighting to the death, we might all be corpses."

Frowning slightly, Huang Jingjing's face was full of worry, thanks to the help of Mo Ling along the way.

"Hello Miss Mo Ling, I am the general of the three armies, you can call me Lao Song." General Song stretched out his hand and smiled.

When Mo Ling shook hands, the princes' eyes widened, no mistake, shouldn't the handshake be shaken with their fingers, this ......

"I won't say anything about me. But I don't like to be called Miss, Girl, or anything like that. Either it's called Ling, or it's called Moling, and we don't object to calling it Gongzi or Mr. ”

Mo Lingcai doesn't care what others think of her, it's important that she is comfortable.

General Song was dumbfounded, what a good girl has something wrong with her brain? Still called Childe, called Sir?

"The Great Prince, this ......"

"Peace is precious, just press Mo Lingxiao...... Brother Mo Ling's meaning, come on. Huang Angang wanted to talk about Miss Mo Ling, but he was afraid that Mo Ling would be angry, how to say that it was thanks to others just now, he couldn't be disgusted by others if he didn't repay his kindness, this is not his personality.