Xiao Xuan smiled, quite playful, she put her elbows on her knees, shaking the water bag, "Bluff, Brother Hugh understands?" ”

Yelu Hugo stared meaningfully at Xiao Xuan's eyes, shining with wisdom and cunning. He gradually furrowed his brow and smiled knowingly.

Xiao Xuan insisted on grinding Brother Yelu Xiu to give her a team, and asked her and Brother Yelu Xiu to lead the team separately, Brother Yelu Xiu frowned slightly, and Xiao Xuan took out the identity of the queen to threaten him.

Yelu Hugo had no choice but to compromise, "If there is any mistake, don't fight, it is important to save your life." He turned and looked back, "Don't be afraid, I'll protect you." ”

The soldiers of Da Liao quickly rushed to the front line, and when they were about to meet the Song army, they all gathered their swords, raised their flaming torches, and rampaged in all directions, running straight into the Song army and scattering, scattering the orderly ranks of the Great Song Dynasty.

For a while, the Song soldiers were panicked in their hearts, and they did not dare to rashly attack the ruthless fire, so they had to dodge.

The generals of the Great Song Dynasty were also stunned, looking at the posture of the Liao army, it seemed that the comers were not good and there were many people, so they did not dare to easily send a large number of soldiers to meet the battle, so they had to occupy the Gaoliang River to resist the situation.

In the crowd of fleeing in all directions, Xiao Xuan sat on top of the black horse, looking at this deliberately chaotic state, she evoked a bright smile, looked at Yelu Xiuge, raised her chin, quite proud.

Brother Yelu Xiu narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Xuan with an inquiring gaze.

She was dressed in a silver glittering uniform, her long black hair was tied up high, the satin headband and black hair fluttered in the loess wind and dust, and there were many battles in front of her, and the blood of the battle was glorious, but the corners of her lips were smiling, without fear.

That's a kind of style, the style of a king.

That's a kind of self-confidence, which belongs to Xiao Xuan's self-confidence.

Yelu Hugo slowly smiled, but for a moment, he returned to seriousness.

Xiao Xuan drove his horse to Yelu Huge, side by side with him, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "How? I'm not a headless and brainless bale queen, am I? ”

Jeruhugo just looked at the flickering fire in front of him as the crowd moved, bowed his head in silence, and smiled on his lips.

Xiao Xuan saw that he was silent, and he was not annoyed, but just smiled and said, "If you don't speak, you agree with my strength, then we will still follow the original agreement, the troops will be divided into two ways, and I will go to join Yelu obliquely, dispatch manpower, and act at night." ”

The side face of Jeruhuko is very good-looking, angular, and under the dim firelight, it shows more and more manly spirit, and if his expression is more indifferent, it will be perfect.

Sure enough, after listening to Xiao Xuan's words, Yelu Xiuge's face darkened a little, "If you..."

"I have something to bear myself, the emperor doesn't need you to return to his life! At the moment of the great enemy, I still have to care about these little things, and I look down on you in vain! Xiao Xuan waved her whip impatiently, her voice overlapping with the muffled sound of the whip hitting the horse, and she had already run away to transfer the troops.

Yelu Xiuge looked at Xiao Xuan in surprise, but this surprised expression was fleeting.

Is this Xiao Xuan? Is this the Queen?

Now that Xiao Xuan has left with the soldiers, and Yelu Xiuge no longer cares about her, maybe she really has some ability.

Jeruhuko withdrew his bravado soldiers with torches one after another, guarding against a surprise attack by the Song soldiers while containing Jerusha's defeated army and reorganizing them into his own army.

Dusk came, and the silence of the night made these tired soldiers almost fall asleep, especially the Song soldiers who had traveled north.

The troops of the Liao and Song dynasties did not dare to act rashly anymore, and tried to maintain this strange quiet.

The army of Jeruxiugo and Yelu Xian converged at this time, and when Yelu Xian came forward, he patted Yelu Xiu Ge on the shoulder with a smile in his eyes.

Yelu Hugo was surprised by the speed of his army, and Yu Guang saw Xiao Yu behind Yelu obliquely, her disdainful eyes, which made the serious and strict Yelu Hugo laugh sullenly.

Xiao Xuan raised his eyes, and when he saw Yelu Xiuge staring at him but laughing, he couldn't help but be angry, but he couldn't help but attack, so he had to glare at him fiercely.

It was a seemingly peaceful night, but there was murder at every turn.

The leaves of the jungle rustled and the shadows jumped scattered, whether it was the shadow of the wind or the sound of the human voice, it was unknown.

Everyone's heart was about to start beating with a flutter, their eyes widening, and they looked around as if they were their enemies.

Over time, the eyes drooped unconsciously, and a fiery heart gradually calmed down and slowly relaxed its vigilance.

Some of the Song soldiers were burning by the fire, and some were taking a nap, taking turns to be on duty at night.

There was a Song soldier on duty at night, looking at the firelight, he couldn't help but feel sleepy, his head was propped up on his hands, his eyes kept blinking, but they were getting heavier and heavier.

When he was about to close at last, the horse's hooves in front of him galloping and jumping, and the ground under his feet that was almost about to crack, and the rumbling of the horse's hooves approaching in his ears, made him shake his wit.

Song Bing trembled, the fear in his eyes could not be concealed, his voice gradually rose but trembled, "The Liao army is coming, the Liao cavalry is coming, get up quickly..."

Such a panicked sound woke up the extremely sensitive soldiers, and in the fog of sleepy eyes, the darkness in front of them was blurry, and they could only vaguely see that someone was coming, and there were quite a few of them, and Song Bing habitually pulled out his knife.

In the blink of an eye, with the faint light of the fire, Song Bing's did see clearly.

It was the Liao army, the Liao soldiers who came with swords one by one, the war horses with angry eyes and powerful horses' hooves, like a dark tide surging towards them at great speed, and the black-robed and iron-clad one at the front was Yelu Huge.

The Great Liao cavalry is like a bloodthirsty eagle, pressing step by step, in the dark night, Yin Hong's piercing blood.

The Song soldiers were unprepared, and the soldiers fought day after day, and their energy was insufficient, so it was difficult to resist the prepared Liao soldiers, so they kept retreating.

Unexpectedly, Yelu Xian led another cavalry team to surround the Song soldiers, forming two wings to defend the pincer attack.

This time it can be regarded as catching a turtle in an urn, and the Song army was caught off guard.

Before the Song soldiers could react, they were already surrounded by the Liao army. Second, Song's strength was not comparable to the Liao soldiers who had been good at riding and shooting for many years, so they had to hug their heads and run away, and suffered a loss.

Yelu Hugo and Yelu took the lead in the charge, and they were on top of the tall horses, their eyes were full of blood, but the strength of their hands would not soften by half a point.

Xiao Xuan experienced the last war, as if she was more and more afraid of these bloody scenes, she also drove her horse deep into the gathering place of the Song army, raised her sword, sometimes stabbed with the sword, sometimes used the sword as a knife, and slashed at the enemy's head without even blinking an eye.

This is the battlefield, which makes people crazy, makes people no longer have mercy, and only blood can end.

Xiao Sui knew very well that the sacrifice of these people at this time was to let more people survive, and to stop the war with war.

Yelu Xianzhen was very relieved of Xiao Xuan, he was convinced of the ability of this righteous sister, and always thought that she could do many great things, so he concentrated on the enemy and did not distract Xiao Xuan.

But Brother Yelu Xiu is different, he doesn't know that Xiao Xuan has the experience of fighting, and because he was entrusted by Yelu Xian to protect Xiao Xuan's safety, he still looks at Xiao Xuan from time to time.

But what is Xiao Xuan worried about? Brother Yelu looked at her several times in a row, Xiao Xuan was in the upper hand, urging the horse to swing his sword and decapitate the level, the technique was fast and accurate, and he watched her keep going to the place where there were many enemies, as if he had endless energy.

Yelu Hugo couldn't figure it out for a while, and he didn't have time to think about it, he was just fighting not far from Xiao Xuan, and he was not far away from her all the time.

Xiao Xuan didn't have the time to pay attention to Brother Yelu Xiu, just looked at the heads in front of him, and his scalp was a little numb.

If he was fighting alone, then Xiao Xuan would have no worries, but this seemed to be an endless wheel war, which consumed a lot of energy.

Xiao Xuan kills people until he is soft, but when he grits his teeth, he still swings his sword and slashes, as long as he sees blood.

Song Bing seemed to have a tacit understanding, and seeing that there were many casualties under Xiao Xuan's sword, he gradually formed an encirclement and surrounded Xiao Xuan, only beating her.

Xiao Sui secretly complained in her heart, this scene seemed familiar, the last time on the battlefield, wasn't she picked off her horse like this, and then she was injured? Is it going to be the case again this time?

Dozens of people's halberds stabbed at Xiao Sui in an encirclement, Xiao Sui carried her sword behind her back, lying on horseback, she tried her best to push away the halberds that these people pressed together, but the force was too heavy to move at all.

Xiao Xuan, who was struggling repeatedly, suddenly felt that there was a silver point of light in front of him that couldn't help spreading, and the dazzling tip in the center was coming towards him.

Before he could react, Xiao Xuan seemed to have seen the end of the road.

The shouts of battle still hit the eardrums, the sound of weapons colliding was still there, and the weight on his back like the top of a mountain seemed to disappear.

She turned her head and saw that Yelu Hugo was beside her, and he was busy clearing out the group of Song soldiers who had dealt with her, and it turned out that he had saved him at this most critical moment.

Jerushuge's swing is lighter than a sword, and his sword can spin into the heart of his enemies, like a deadly serpent.

Xiao Xuanzheng breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that there was a Song soldier behind Yelu Xiuge, holding a knife and stabbing the horse's belly, the horse neighed long, the horse's hooves were raised high, Yelu Xiuge was overturned and dismounted, fortunately, he was good, his hands were on the ground, he turned over and landed firmly on the ground.

Yelu Huge, who didn't have a war horse, was still strong in combat, and he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Xuan's position, and kept retreating to her side.

Xiao Xuan was dumbfounded, and he didn't see that Yelu Xiuge was such a brave and warlike person, and a person who didn't have a war horse would come to protect her, a person who had a war horse.

The sound in his ears was noisy, and Xiao Xuan shouted at Yelu Xiuge in a thick voice, "Brother Xiu, you use my horse." ”

Yelu Xiuge brandished his knife, hit the blood with a knife, turned around and glared at Xiao Xuan angrily, and shouted back, "You sit down, don't come down!" ”