The weather is getting colder and colder, and even Zhao Yuru herself can't stand it. She changed into a "special" armor, felt the warmth transmitted by the small lime bag, and lay on the bed without moving.

"Lady!" At this time, Song Moqing walked in, he has been busy distributing armor to those soldiers in the past few days, looking for soldiers who know how to sew armor everywhere, and it is already late at night when he returns to the camp every day. Even if Zhao Yuru had the heart to wait for him and wanted to get some useful information from his mouth, he couldn't resist the urging of the sleepy worm. Every time I woke up, the person next to the pillow was gone.

"It's really busier than me, the head coach!"

Zhao Yuru got up and looked at him and said, "Why did you come back so early today?" ”

"This is the armor I specially ordered someone to sew, I see that the prince has been unwell recently, so I came over and asked you to give it to him!"

Zhao Yuru took the armor, looked at Song Moqing suspiciously, and said, "How do you know that the prince is unwell?" ”

"It's been a long time since the prince came out to watch our drills, and I passed by his battalion commander a few times and heard him coughing. Presumably the weather here is too bad, so the prince is sick! ”

Zhao Yuru was stunned, showed a hint of an embarrassed smile, scratched his head and said, "You are careful." The prince is not in serious trouble, but he is a little cold. In the camp tent, it is just a study of the enemy's plan! You don't have to think too much! ”

Song Moqing nodded and said: "Naturally, I don't think too much, we have all heard of the prestige of the prince, how could he fall because of a little wind cold!" ”

Listening to his words, Zhao Yuru felt a little uncomfortable in his heart for some reason! But she just smiled and didn't continue to answer.

"Lady!" At this time, Song Moqing suddenly stepped forward and took Zhao Yuru's hand and said, "I know, I've been busy these days and neglected you, are you angry with me?" ”

Not again!

What Zhao Yuru is most afraid of now is Song Moqing's sudden gentleness! It's going to be very difficult for her!

"No, I'm just ······" Before Zhao Yuru finished speaking, he suddenly remembered when he heard the war drums! The two of them were stunned, the meaning of this war drum is that there is an enemy to attack!

What's the situation? Fighting so soon?

Zhao Yuru is completely unprepared!

There wasn't a snowstorm outside, but the weather wasn't necessarily good!

Although he hesitated, Zhao Yuru still put on his armor, picked up his two copper hammers and walked out.

Zhao Jiajun gathered into a team in an orderly manner, and Taole also changed into a military uniform and trotted all the way to Zhao Yuru.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Yuru asked with a frown.

"Our patrol squad was suddenly infested by a small group of northern barbarians, so the drum of warning sounded!"

Zhao Yuru glanced at Doro, and the expression on her face was a little unoptimistic.

"What's wrong?"

Domoku said with some grief and indignation: "According to the spies, our patrol team has been wiped out!" ”

Annihilated?

Zhao Yuru was stunned, she knew that the gap between her team and Beiban was a little big, but she didn't expect it to be so big!

These people were all selected by her, are they so vulnerable?

"And now?"

"Those barbarians are still clamoring and won't leave!"

"Take me there!" Zhao Yu's blood is surging, and he turns over and gets on the horse! Today, I want to let those barbarians take a good look at what kind of men Da Yan's soldiers are!

"Miss, should we call the prince together?" Doroku caught up with her and asked.

Zhao Yuru hesitated for a moment and said, "That's it, now the prince's body can't help much." It's just a small team, I can handle it! ”

Seeing this, Tao Le didn't say much, and ran all the way to the place where Zhao Yuru had an accident. When Song Moqing hurriedly ran over, he could only see the back of their team leaving!

"Uncle, don't worry, the prestige of Mr. Zhao's head is well known! Later, I am afraid that those barbarians will be frightened and flee when they hear her name. She will come home victorious! Xincha followed him, and when he saw his worried look, he thought that he was worried that Zhao Yu would be in danger if he went like this, but what danger would it be? She is the famous Zhao Yuru of Dayan!

Song Moqing turned his face, barely squeezed out a smile, nodded and said, "I'm still afraid, after all, the sword is ruthless!" ”

Xincha snorted and laughed: "They all say that you are like a piece of wood, but I think you still love the head coach very much!" ”

Song Moqing didn't say anything to her, turned around and walked towards her tent.

Zhao Yuru led the team to travel for a while, and finally came to a valley in the early afternoon, and her instinctive reaction made her tighten the reins and carefully observe the surrounding area.

Although she usually doesn't like to read military books, this terrain, even ordinary people can see at a glance, is too easy to be ambushed!

She licked her lips and motioned to her men to be careful. The group walked slowly into the valley, the surroundings were exceptionally quiet, and she could already smell a trace of blood.

"The head of the sect! Look! Suddenly, someone in the group pointed not far away and shouted.

Zhao Yuru followed his fingers and found that it was a soldier of the Zhao family's army, who had been stripped of his armor and hung on a crooked-necked tree in the valley, I don't know if he was dead or alive!

"Why is it so like······ Qi Mowen? Doraku looked at the figure of the man and muttered to herself!

"Qi Mowen?" Zhao Yuru was stunned, this is the only seedling of the Qi family! You can't die in your own ranks!

"Is there any Qi Mowen in that squad today?" Zhao Yuru turned his head and asked loudly.

"I don't know······" Doraku shook his head and said, "The patrol team has always been composed of soldiers randomly drawn from each team, and I don't know if there is Qi Mowen in today's team!" ”

"Then go ahead and ask! Find out! What are you doing here? Zhao Yuru was a little anxious, and Taole didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly walked to the middle of the team and asked.

Zhao Yuru looked at the crumbling figure and tried to hold back the anxiety in her heart, she knew that this must be a trap! But if that person was really Qi Mowen, how would she explain to Lord Qi Yun when she went back?

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the crooked neck tree shook, and the branches broke a few points down, if you don't help, even if that person is still alive now, I'm afraid that he will soon fall to his death!

Zhao Yuru bit her lip, even if it wasn't Qi Mowen, just an ordinary soldier of the Zhao family's army, she couldn't ignore it!

"Head ······" The soldiers around her looked at her with an earnest look.

Zhao Yuru mentally built up for a long time, looked at them, and said coldly: "He is wearing our Zhao Jiajun's clothes, we can't turn a blind eye!" Everyone, cheer me up! There could be an ambush ahead! If you want to save someone, you can, don't put yourself in it! ”

Hearing Zhao Yuru's words, everyone was refreshed and walked cautiously towards the valley. The team came to the crooked neck tree, and Zhao Yuru raised his eyes and found that this person was not Qi Mowen.

She breathed a sigh of relief and motioned for her soldiers to come up and save people.

At this moment, the crooked neck tree made a few sound of branches breaking, and then the person fell from the tree, Zhao Yuru saw this, and he didn't care much, so he stepped forward, jumped up from the horse, and flew forward to catch the falling person.

Zhao Yuru felt a pain in his arm and fell into the snow with the man.

"The head of the sect!" The people around screamed and surrounded him, Zhao Yuru rubbed his almost broken arm, got up with difficulty, turned the person under him over, and reached out to wipe the blood on his face to recognize who this person was.

But just halfway through, this person suddenly opened his eyes, and Zhao Yu took a step back consciously, but it was still a little late, and a dagger stabbed into her abdomen.

Fortunately, she had already taken precautions, otherwise that knife would have killed her!

Suddenly, everyone was in an uproar. The "Great Yan Soldier" turned around and came behind a soldier, and the sharp dagger cut the man's neck in one fell swoop.

Blood splattered everywhere, and it also stained Zhao Yuru's eyes red.

This person has deep eyebrow bones, and he is a northern barbarian!

Before Zhao Yu could give the order to counterattack, the shouts of the Northern Barbarian soldiers sounded all around. Almost overwhelmingly, they poured in from all sides of the valley. Zhao Yuru was stunned, this is very different from the team mentioned in the informant!

Sure enough, there are moles, and there is more than one!

But it's too late to think about it now! Zhao Yuru endured the pain and quickly adjusted his team! The person who disguised himself as a Dayan soldier was also captured alive by the Zhao Jiajun who reacted!

Although the enemy is current, the Zhao family army is fearless, and they are worthy of the men selected by Zhao Yuru from the camp on the outskirts of Beijing one by one!

"Zhao Jiajun listens to orders! Don't be in love, retreat quickly! ”

Fighting in a place where all aspects are unfavorable to them is tantamount to looking for death!

The Beiban soldier who was captured alive seemed to understand their words, and suddenly shouted a bunch of words loudly at the Beiban team that was being used!

"Shut his mouth!" Zhao Yuru immediately rushed forward and punched him hard. The northern barbarian suddenly vomited blood from his mouth, and two teeth were lost. He lowered his head, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yuru, showed a smug smile, and said word by word in the broken Central Plains: "I am very happy to have you, the famous head of Zhao, die with me!" ”

Zhao Yuru didn't have time to fight with him, so he tied him up tightly and threw him on horseback, the large army of the Northern Barbarians was already running to him, and the Zhao family army quickly adjusted the team, turned around and retreated.

But it was too late, and their retreat was blocked.

Those northern barbarians already knew that there were not many people in the team led by Zhao Yuru, and they rushed up like crazy, looking at this posture, they were going to kill the piece of armor and leave it behind!

"Boss, we're surrounded!" Doroku said anxiously.

"Calm down! Change formation, let's kill out! Zhao Yuru frowned, and soon the soldiers with shields and spears lined up in two rows and walked neatly towards the exit of the valley.

She covered her wounds, although she was calm on the surface, but after all, this was the first battle she experienced after swapping bodies, and it was all real guys! To say not to be nervous is false! She is still the weak Lin Yufu in her bones!

But she knew that she couldn't show a trace of panic now, and the whole team was still waiting for her to command!

It's really a creation and a person, a person who is not born to be responsible, but he has become a hero who wants to be responsible for the world!

It's a lot of weight!

Just when she was distracted, a feather arrow broke through the air, Zhao Yuru hurriedly turned her head, the arrow grazed her helmet and swept over, she could even hear the sound of two pieces of iron colliding, and she was shocked into a cold sweat.

Looking in the direction where the arrow was flying, a familiar figure appeared in the team not far away!

Ledu!

Zhao Yuru's eyes suddenly became a little sharper, Le Du is here, it seems that this is not a simple ambush!

Le Du proudly pulled the reins, pointed at Zhao Yuru and shouted: "I originally thought that a woman could lead the famous Zhao family army, but I didn't expect it to be a straw bag!" Just seduce and you'll be hooked! To get a team, it's also worth leading the team out yourself? It seems that Dayan is not long from perishing! ”

Zhao Yuru took a deep breath, and he rashly led the troops out, which was indeed a bit rash. It's just that those people are Zhao Jiajun, and they were selected one by one from the camp on the outskirts of Beijing. Of course she couldn't just sit in the tent and wait for news! She believes that the real Zhao Yuru will make the same choice as her!

"Ah, by the way, I have a gift for you!" Ledu smiled and raised his hand, with many waist cards in his hand!

Everyone's eyes widened when they saw these waist cards! This is their Zhao Jiajun's waist card! Everyone's name, place of origin and age are written on it, just so that after his death, he can know who the corpse belongs to, so that he can return to his roots and settle in the ground! At the moment of becoming Zhao Jiajun, everyone has to write their own information on their waist card, which is a unique thing in the world, a waist card represents a Zhao Jiajun!

Zhao Yuru was stunned, it was impossible for Le to not know the importance of this waist card, he not only wanted to kill them, but also let them die in a foreign land, and their bones could not be buried safely!

"Ledu!" Zhao Yuru suddenly shouted loudly: "I think the stupid person is you!" Don't underestimate our Zhao Jiajun! ”

Although his wounds are still bleeding, Zhao Yuru doesn't care at all! She raised the copper hammer in her hand, looked at the Northern Barbarian prisoner beside her, and hit him on the head, making him blood splash in front of the horse on the spot!

The Northern Barbarian didn't seem to expect that Zhao Yuru would cut him, and he still had a contemptuous smile on his face one moment, and the next moment he fell in front of the two armies with an incredible expression!

"Ledu!" Zhao Yuru pointed at Le Du with a copper hammer and said, "The next one is you!" ”

Seeing that his own person was hammered to death in front of him like this, Ledu's face changed, which was undoubtedly a humiliation to himself!

Zhao Yuru, she is really not afraid of death!

Aren't you afraid?

In fact, Zhao Yuru was afraid of death, that person was also the first person to be hammered to death by herself, and the scene of her brain-bursting made her almost vomit just now, but she still had to pretend to be indifferent, and even faced Ledu with disdain.

"Originally, I wanted to give you a chance to give us Beiban an effect, but now it seems that I can only leave you a whole corpse!"

Zhao Yuru gritted his teeth, today, I'm afraid I have to fight to the death!

A cold wind blew, Yan Linjun, who was lying in the tent, suddenly opened his eyes, and then a violent cough made him almost unable to straighten his waist!

"Lord Wang!" Xiao Liu heard the movement and hurriedly rushed in to help him smooth out. But Yan Linjun was still in great pain, his face was flushed, his hands were tightly grasping the edge of the bed, he could see that he wanted to restrain himself, but this pain was beyond his control, he covered his heart and spit out a mouthful of black blood!

Xiaoliu was taken aback! Hurriedly took a towel and wiped it for him, but soon, Yan Linjun spit out another mouthful of black blood!

It's the first time they've seen such a situation! There is no doctor by his side at the moment, and Zhao Yuru has also gone out, how can this be good?

"Lord Wang! Rajah! At this time, Song Moqing's voice sounded outside the tent!

"Lord Wang! The lower officials have something to report! ”

Hearing Song Moqing's voice, Yan Linjun bit his lip and swallowed the cough back.

Xiao Liu knew what Yan Linjun meant, quickly disposed of the blood stains on his body, and then pretended to be okay and opened the tent!

"What's the matter with Lord Song?"

Song Moqing's face was a little anxious, he rubbed his hands and said, "That, is the prince free?" My lady, no, Mr. Zhao led the troops to save people by himself, I am a little worried, I want to ask the prince, can I send troops to reinforce me? ”

Xiao Liu didn't listen to Song Moqing's words carefully at all, but said perfunctorily: "Chief Coach Zhao has rich combat experience, but it is just a Northern Barbarian team, and it will be fine." Just to win the battle and teach those northern barbarians some lessons! You don't have to worry! The prince has been deploying tactics last night, and now he is tired and rests. You know that the prince has been infected with wind and cold since he came to Beiban, so don't bother him! ”

Song Moqing's face was still very anxious, but Xiao Liu was guarding the door, and he couldn't see Yan Linjun, and after wandering for a while, he could only turn around and leave.

After Xiao Liu saw him leave, he immediately returned to the camp, but saw that Yan Linjun had passed out!

"Lord Wang!" Xiao Liu hurriedly helped him up, the black blood he spit out had soaked the sheets, Xiao Liu looked at it in his eyes, wondering if Yan Linjun had vomited all the blood in his body.

And his body is cold, and his face is bloodless! If it weren't for that faint breath, I'm afraid everyone who saw him would think he was dead!

Even Xiao Liu, who had seen the world, was at a loss, he finally couldn't help the fear in his heart, and cried on Yan Linjun.

In the past, he thought that Yan Linjun was invincible and could not be defeated! He never thought that one day, the omnipotent King Huaiyang would lie here like a dead man, lifeless!

He hadn't thought about what he should do if Yan Linjun died.

Now the question seemed to be in front of him, and it gave rise to endless fear in his heart.

Just when Xiao Liu was crying uncontrollably, a hand gently patted his back.

"Lord Wang?" Xiao Liu raised his head in some surprise, saw Yan Linjun open his eyes slightly, and then squeezed out a smile, and said weakly: "Big man, are you ashamed to cry like this?" ”

Xiao Liu hurriedly wiped his tears, sat up and said, "Lord Wang, are you okay?" ”

Yan Linjun would have shook his head and said that he was fine, but in today's situation, he was also afraid.

Next time, he may not wake up!

Is this fate?

Does Yan Linyu also plan to let him die in Beiban like this, and there is no return?

He sighed, if he died like this, then he would have left too many regrets in his life!