The war drums beside him sounded again, and they beat five times in succession, just like before.

I saw that the soldiers in black armor heard the sound of war drums and quickly retreated towards the archery soldiers.

I heard someone shouting for archery, and the drum beat again, this time only twice.

Soldiers in red armor on the battlefield don't know what's going on? It was obviously when they were slashing each other, but it was really strange that the people who were fighting with them suddenly turned around and ran, and while they were still in a daze, tens of thousands of arrows came like raindrops.

It's too late to run, and what awaits them is a sore spot with thousands of holes.

At this time, when did Zhao Yunduo see such a picture, looking at the scene in the distance was simply unbearable.

She felt uncomfortable, in this world, people are like ants, let others slaughter them?

She didn't want to see these images, so she turned around and buried her face in Gao Mengya's arms.

was watching the battle situation in front of him, looking for the high sprout of his own prince's figure, and felt that someone had hit him.

lowered his head to check, and saw that Miss Zhao in front of him buried her face in his arms, and he was a little helpless.

"Miss Zhao, are you unwell?"

He looked at the woman who buried his whole face in his arms with some worry.

Zhao Yunduo just shook his head when he saw Gao Mengya asking, still not wanting to look up.

"What's wrong with her?"

Gu Xingchen, who came from a distance, saw Zhao Yunduo burying his face in Gao Mengya's chest, and wondered what happened to make her like this.

Gu Xingchen was followed closely by General Yi and Fang Qi.

Fang Qi, who was riding a horse, winked at Gao Mengya, as if asking him what was going on.

Gao Meng Ya shook his head helplessly, he was also confused now.

"Gao Guard, why do you still have a soldier in your arms?"

"General Yi, he's Miss Zhao!"

"How could Miss Zhao be on the battlefield? What's wrong with her? ”

“…”

Zhao Yunduo didn't want to speak, and he didn't want to pay attention to people who continued to bury themselves in Gao Mengya's chest, so he just didn't raise his head.

The back collar was lifted, and Gu Xingchen carried it to his horse like a bag.

At this time, Zhao Yunduo was like a child who couldn't eat sugar in Gu Xingchen's eyes, the eyes in her eyes bit her lip stubbornly, and her face was buried in the high sprouts for a long time, making her face look like a red apple.

"I want to go home."

Zhao Yunduo didn't want to care about any image now, and he didn't want to please anyone in front of him.

Gu Xingchen looked at her with pity in his heart, and he remembered how he looked when he was a child and coquettish with his mother.

He gently stroked her head, "Wait until I take care of this matter and take you back to the camp." ”

The words he uttered at this time did not even feel gentle and full of love.

At this time, everyone present was very surprised, is this still their ruthless third master?

The people who were surprised did not include Zhao Yunduo.

At this time, she was a little embarrassed in the eyes of others, hugging Gu Xingchen's waist, burying her face in his chest, "I want to go home, not the camp, that's not my home." ”

"Well, we'll be home in three days."

When Zhao Yunduo heard what he was saying, he couldn't catch it and buried it in his chest without making a sound.

Seeing that she was silent, Gu Xingchen asked the Qin military division beside him to ask those archers to pause first.

The Qin military master beside him understood the meaning, raised his hand and shook his fist at the place of the war drum car.

The drums of war began to sound again, and this time the drums were beaten only three times.

Seeing that those archers had stopped shooting arrows on the battlefield, Gu Xingchen rode his war horse and approached those archers.

At this time, on the battlefield, the red-armored soldiers were half dead, leaving behind those who were seriously wounded.

"Cui Qiu, you and I will spare your life for the sake of my senior brothers, you go and tell your father that this king will see the surrender letter in three days, otherwise you will be bulldozed in the Northern Regions."

Zhao Yunduo had been buried in Gu Xingchen's chest, and the horse didn't run a few steps and stopped, and listened to Gu Xingchen tell others.

"Shameless villain, use this despicable means."

"On the battlefield, how can you say that the land of Shura is despicable?"

"Shameless villain..."

"Withdraw..."

Gu Xingchen didn't bother to tell him too much, his junior brother was too kind and naïve!

After Zhao Yunduo heard what he said, the horse ran a few more steps.

"Qin Junshi, this battlefield is handed over to you, you will return to the camp after you deal with this matter, and this king will send Miss Zhao back to the camp first."

"Okay general."

"Drive..."

Then the horse ran again.

The horse's running made Zhao Yunduo feel as if he was sleeping in the cradle.

Although her face was a little cold against the iron armor, she was a little warm when she hugged the man in front of her at this time.

"The third prince is back!!"

Zhao Yunduo heard the cheers of several people in his ears, and added some more voices from the voices of several people.

The horses didn't stop running.

"Phew..."

At this moment the horse stopped.

"Lord, are you back?"

"Yes."

"Miss Zhao, we're here!"

Gu Xingchen parked the horse in front of his tent, and when he saw that the woman next to him was still holding him, his face still buried in his chest, he was a little helpless.

Zhao Yunduo just ignored it as if he didn't hear it.

The wrapped hands were gently taken away, and the man in front of her was heard to wrap one hand around her waist and the other hand to support the horse's back and get off the ground.

He picked her up with both hands and walked towards the tent.

The body was gently placed on the bed, and the shoes and socks were taken off, and the iron armor on the body was slowly taken off.

"Miss Zhao, can I take off another one for you?"

There was some humidity next to the ear, as if someone was talking close to the ear.

Zhao Yunduo hurriedly opened his eyes and tilted his head, just touching the lips that were attached to his ears.

Both of them were slightly swayed, and Zhao Yunduo came back to his senses and wanted to turn around.

Unexpectedly, his face was fixed by the hands of the man in front of him, and his body was pressed under him, and his lips were covered by other soft lips.

Zhao Yunduo looked at the face in front of him and was a little obsessed, and couldn't help but kiss back.

Gu Xingchen felt the response of the people under him, and he was a little happy in his heart, seeing her like that on the battlefield really gave that person a sense of protection.

When carrying her back to the camp, she pretended to be asleep and made her heart beat faster.

I touched her soft lips again, and I couldn't hold it, and kissed it unconsciously.

When the two kissed hotly, Zhao Yunduo felt a chill in his chest, and suddenly woke up like an electric shock.

Zhao Yunduo secretly scolded what he was doing, how carelessly he was tempted by beauty.

She hurriedly grabbed the hand on her chest, "Lord Wang, don't." ”

Gu Xingchen, who was stopped, also reacted, he was rejected by a woman for the first time, he was a little funny, but he was angry.

"Okay, Miss Zhao, you rest first, and then continue when the king of Japan accepts you as the king's concubine."

Gu Xingchen looked at her red face, thinking that the woman in front of him was shy.

Concubine? Zhao Yunduo was a little funny in his heart.

"Lord Wang, I want to rest."

After speaking, he turned around and closed his eyes, Gu Xingchen saw that she closed her eyes and rested, he also had something to deal with and couldn't stay here for too long, he glanced at the woman on the bed and hurriedly walked out of the tent.

Zhao Yunduo heard that the tent was silent, and opened his eyes.

She decided that she must leave here tonight, she didn't want to see any prince's camp or battlefield.

She was going to leave here, and she thought that the direction she saw the carriage going today should be the capital, aren't the eunuchs all in the palace? It should be right to follow the direction of the carriage.

I got up from the bed and looked at the clothes and the ornaments I was wearing.

But how to get these out of the camp is a long-term plan!