"Although the Tartar is well disguised, but they walk in the wrong posture, and there is also a posture of holding a knife, our soldiers in Dajing, are carrying the front end of the scabbard, put it on the side, but the Tartar is holding the handle of the knife, just now when they saw me, although they pretended to be calm, but their eyes wandered, they sneaked into the camp, there will not be only so many people, this Tartar has always been brave, but there is no strategy, this venture into the camp, I am afraid that it is for the second prince."

The leader Jiang Qingyue killed that day was the prince of the Tatar king, although it was not favored, but the prince who was killed by the Dajing people was also a shame for the Tatars, and the second prince came to Liuzhou when the movement was not small, and today there is the emperor's holy decree, I think it is the Tatars who received the news and planned to return the tooth for a tooth.

Jiang Qingyue came to Zhou Rui'an, just to let him save the second prince.

As soon as Jiang Qingyue's words fell, Luo Bei barged in from the outside, looking panicked: "Master, it's not good, Your Second Highness has been held hostage!" ”

Jiang Qingyue and Zhou Rui'an glanced at each other, both of them looked calm, they didn't expect the Tatars to succeed so quickly.

Jiang Qingyue sighed slightly, her poor little brother Su might be condemned this time.

Luo Bei looked at his master who was only wearing obscene clothes, and then looked at Jiang Qingyue, who appeared here for some reason, with a confused expression, you guys have a reaction, that's the second prince! O son of the emperor! He's been held hostage! Held hostage by the enemy! Are you all so calm?

Zhou Ruian and Jiang Qingyue didn't feel that there was anything wrong, Zhou Ruian said calmly: "Let's go, go and see." ”

Zhou Ruian casually put on a cloak and walked out, Jiang Qingyue hurriedly followed, leaving Luo Bei alone with his eyes wide in confusion.

Luo Bei: "??? ”

Zhou Rui'an and Jiang Qingyue came to the tent of the second prince together, and eighteen Tatars who invaded in formed a circle, and a Tatar soldier in the middle held the second prince hostage, holding a long sword on the neck of the second prince.

The second prince was okay, although his face was pale and stiff, he still maintained the demeanor of the prince of Dajing.

The Tatars led by the leader walked out slowly: "Get out of the way, or I will kill your prince!" ”

Zhou Ruian did not move, and the soldiers rushed out and stood behind him, blocking the way of the Tatars.

Zhou Rui'an said: "You can't get out, it's more than 20 miles from here to the Tatar army, and you only have more than ten people, so you can't take our prince away at all!" ”

"How to leave is our business, you don't have to worry about it!" The team leader shouted, a pair of gloomy eyes flashed with a fierce light: "Get out of the way!" Otherwise, I'll kill him!" ”

Zhou Ruian shouted: "You broke into my military camp and kidnapped my prince of Dajing, and you dare to be so arrogant!" Could it be that he deceived no one in our army? I advise you to let go of His Second Highness as soon as possible, otherwise I will be buried here!" ”

Zhou Rui'an's words were aggressive, but in fact, it showed an attitude, it is impossible to let it go, it is absolutely impossible to get out of the way, otherwise where will their face of the Dajing Army go? As for the second prince, in fact, his meaning is obvious, even if he kills him, it is impossible to get out of the way.

Fang Mingkun said angrily: "Zhou Rui'an! What are you talking about? That's Second Highness! If His Royal Highness has a mistake, can you afford it?! ”

Zhou Rui'an frowned, looked at him dissatisfied, and said: "Little Marquis, you are the person personally selected by the mother, responsible for greeting His Highness, how could you let Your Highness fall into the hands of thieves?!" Are you guilty? ”

Fang Mingkun choked for a moment, if something happened to the second prince, he would indeed be unable to escape the involvement, and he was even more anxious to rescue the second prince.

"The status of the second prince is noble! If something happens to him, we can't afford it! Zhou Rui'an, you have repeatedly obstructed me from rescuing His Royal Highness, what are your intentions? If there is a mistake in the Second Highness, I will definitely play the emperor! Fang Mingkun said sharply.

Zhou Rui'an frowned faintly, he only felt that Fang Mingkun was a fool, didn't he say this to make Tartar even more sure that the status of the second prince was noble and that nothing could happen? If they don't take the second prince seriously, maybe the Tartar still thinks that the second prince is not so important, and now listening to him say this, the Tartar will definitely want to take the second prince hostage and escape.

Sure enough, Tartar's hand tightened, looked at Zhou Rui'an and said, "Listen to him, let's leave, otherwise your Emperor Majesty will suffer the pain of losing his son!" After a pause, he glanced at the second prince with pity: "Our prince died at your hands, let your prince exchange his life for a life, even if we die, it is worth it!" ”

Zhou Ruian tightened his brows, no matter how many ways he could justifiably not save the second prince, Emperor Xuande would not let him go, now is not the time to tear his face with Emperor Xuande, but if these Tartars are allowed to take the second prince away, the second prince will be a dead end.

"Zhou Rui'an! Get out of the way! Fang Mingkun said angrily.

Zhou Ruian glanced at him coldly, and said in a low voice: "Are you sure that the little marquis believes what these sinister, cunning, and dishonest Tartars say?" If we get out of the way and the Second Prince is taken away by them, can you be sure that they will keep their promise and not kill the Second Prince? ”

Fang Mingkun pursed his lips, stalked his neck and said, "If you don't let it now, the second prince will die!" ”

Zhou Rui'an's eyes flickered, and he thought for a while, he pursed his lips, and just raised his hand, about to say let the army get out of the way, when suddenly a cold voice stopped him.

"Your prince, I killed you." Jiang Qingyue said loudly and walked out from behind everyone.

Her figure was long and straight, and in the dim moonlight, there was a hazy feeling, but it still couldn't stop her cold temperament.

The leader's eyes shrank, and he said with a sneer: "You are so bold!" Well, since you are out, I ask you to kill her and avenge our prince, otherwise I will kill your noble prince now! ”

As soon as these words came out, most of the officers and soldiers in the army were filled with righteous indignation, in their opinion, Jiang Qingyue killed the enemy army and beheaded the prince of the Tartars, which was a very glorious thing, and now to let their own people kill the meritorious ministers, this is simply unbearable!

Zhou Rui'an's face sank completely, his eyes stared coldly at the leader, if he dared to say it again, he would not hesitate to order everyone to be wiped out!

"Why don't we make a deal?" Jiang Qingyue said calmly, her gaze swept over all the Tatars: "I killed your prince, if you want to avenge your prince, then come to me!" There are eighteen of you in total, you can take turns to fight, you can go together, I will not look for any help, as long as you can beat me, I promise to let you leave here safe and sound! If I win, you will release the second prince, and I will let you go. ”

Jiang Qingyue paused and looked at the leader: "How about it, this is a deal that you will not lose money for, do you dare to compare with me?" ”

"Why should I compare myself to you? Now it's up to me to make the conditions! The leader said proudly.

The second prince is in their hands, they can go out directly without such trouble, anyway, they don't dare to really let the second prince die.

Jiang Qingyue raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that in the rumors, the Tatars are brave and fearless, and the strong are respected is really just a rumor?" The Tatars, who are famous for their martial arts, and the Tatars, who call the Central Plains meek lambs, are afraid to compete with me? Sure enough, the rumors are not credible, in my opinion, the Tatars are nothing more than a group of shrunken turtles who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and dare not face them! ”

"Fart you!" Before the leader could speak, a Tatar scolded: "When Lao Tzu went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, you were not born yet!" ”

Jiang Qingyue ignored his scolding, and kept his eyes locked on the leader.

Zhou Ruian on the side also stared at Jiang Qingyue nervously, he wanted to stop her, but Jiang Qingyue didn't look at him.

"Don't say it so nicely, dare you fight, say it!" Jiang Qingyue said, the spear fell to the ground, and there was a loud voice: "I'm the only one, challenge you Tartar eighteen people!" You don't need help! All I have to lose to one person will get you out of here safely!" As long as one person can beat me, as long as one person! ”

Jiang Qingyue's words were a little unconvinced in the hearts of the Tatars, listening to her tone as if they were sure that they couldn't win, the belligerent factor in their natural bones came out, a fight, a fight!

"You are only eighteen people, you dare to break into my Dajing military camp, you must also be the elite in the army, could it be that you eighteen of you have no confidence in me alone, can you win against me?" Jiang Qingyue said coldly again.

The Tatars did not speak, but looked at the leader with burning eyes.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Qingyue's eyes flashed, although these Tatars were impulsive and belligerent, they were also very disciplined, and when the leader did not speak, even if they all wanted to compete with her, no one spoke.

"Who are you? Does what you say work on your behalf? The leader asked rhetorically.

Before Jiang Qingyue could speak, Zhou Ruian had already opened his mouth: "Her words are my words, I, Zhou Ruian, swear as the son of King Jin that I will not break my word!" ”

Son of King Jin!

Everyone was shocked, everyone knew the prestige of King Jin, that was the legendary god of war, the hero of Dajing, that is, now the saint is secretive to King Jin, and he does not dare to discredit King Jin's contribution to Dajing, so when he heard Zhou Rui'an say this, no one would doubt his words.

The leader thought for a while, and bowed slightly, mainly because he really had no reason to refuse this condition, if he really refused, even if he took away the second prince, the Tatars would be ridiculed by the world, eighteen people against one, if they didn't dare to fight, they would really have to bear the name of the turtle with a shrunken head.

"Okay, which of you comes first? Or are they on it together? Jiang Qingyue said proudly.

The leader glanced at one of them, and then came out a burly Tatar soldier, he was tall, and the Tatars were much more burly than the Central Plains, and this Tatar soldier was also considered burly among the Tatars.

He stared at Jiang Qingyue viciously with fire in his eyes, and the elegant and handsome Jiang Qingyue looked like a child in front of him.

The Tatar slashed at Jiang Qingyue with a knife, Jiang Qingyue jumped up lightly, his toes were a little on his long knife, and then his long legs kicked at the burly man, she hit the burly man's jaw with a blow, and the flesh on his body trembled, but the burly man still stood firmly on the ground and was not kicked down.

Jiang Qingyue's head was down, and the burly boy withstood this move rawly, and then raised his hand and slashed at Jiang Qingyue's head!

Jiang Qingyue was not in a hurry, the spear was against the blade, the big knife and the spear collided together, making a crisp sound, the strength of the burly man was directly proportional to his figure, and the huge strength almost shook Jiang Qingyue out.

However, she still stabilized her body, and then she used the spear as a fulcrum, and kicked her long legs sideways, directly hitting the burly man's chest, and kicked out several kicks in a row, the burly man trembled, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the burly body sat back.

Jiang Qingyue landed steadily on the ground, his eyes proud: "Next!" ”

As Jiang Qingyue repelled the first person, the soldiers of the Dajing Army couldn't help but raise their voices, and the huge cheers spread out, and the second prince saw this, and felt bitter in his heart, but he was still in the hands of the enemy, are you really happy so happy?

The second one came out, and his figure was much more normal, but the Tatar figure was already stronger and taller than that of the Central Plains, and it seemed that Jiang Qingyue was pitiful and thinner.

Jiang Qingyue didn't say much, it was a set of combos when he went up, and the Tatar soldiers tried their best to resist, but Jiang Qingyue's movements were extremely fast, and the spear had already fallen several wounds on his body, and finally Jiang Qingyue turned over and kicked the person to the ground.

"Next!" Jiang Qingyue's breath didn't seem to be chaotic.

Two of his subordinates were defeated by Jiang Qingyue's men in a row, and the leader had to take the thin man in front of him more seriously.

In the third round, there were two Tatar soldiers, and Jiang Qingyue's face did not change, and he greeted him directly.

Two Tatar soldiers slashed at Jiang Qingyue one left and one right, Jiang Qingyue flew away and landed on the shoulder of one of them, and the other Tatar slashed at Jiang Qingyue's leg, she jumped up in an instant, and the Tatar soldier lost her strength and almost injured her companion by mistake.

Jiang Qingyue's spear stabbed the Tatar soldier's spear together, the Tatar soldier retreated in embarrassment, but could not stop Jiang Qingyue's offensive, another Tatar soldier slashed at Jiang Qingyue, Jiang Qingyue was attacked by the enemy in front and back, not in a hurry, she bent backwards, and then instantly turned in a direction, kicked the Tatar soldier on his companion, and the two fell to the ground together.

"Next!"

……

"Next!"

“…… Next! ”

In the entire camp, the cheers of the soldiers gradually subsided, and their eyes were full of amazement as they watched Jiang Qingyue fight against the Eighteen Tartar warriors with his own strength.

That tall and handsome figure, every leap and movement, touched their hearts, they were proud of her, encouraged by her, and proud of her victory.

Zhou Ruian looked at Jiang Qingyue on the field for a moment, after the wheel battle, her hair was slightly messy, and the broken hair was scattered in front of her forehead, but it couldn't cover her bright eyes.

At that moment, he felt his heart beat a little bit of chaos, he just looked at her, he thought, he will never forget this day, that handsome young man, proud and upright.

He had never looked at a person so intently, and he didn't know that there was a person in this world who could make him forget his voice, forget all perception, just look at her, just want to look at her.

"Next!" Jiang Qingyue took a deep breath and kicked another Tatar down, and this was already the seventeenth person.

There is one left, that is, the leader, he has not made a move, even if they have lost seventeen people in a row, even if the Tatars are known for their courage and resourcefulness, but not everyone is stupid, the leader is consuming Jiang Qingyue's physical strength, and by the way, he understands her moves.

Now that he has watched her seventeen competitions, and most of her physical strength has been consumed, he is still at his peak, and the leader naturally has a full advantage.

The leader handed over the second prince to his companions, the second prince was the happiest person, seeing that Jiang Qingyue was about to win, and he was about to get out of danger according to the agreement, he couldn't help but be happy, and in the process of being exchanged, he waved his hand at Jiang Qingyue.

"You, you must work hard, you have to hold on! If you win, I'll give you a promotion! The second prince said boldly.

The second prince felt that she couldn't just let the cows work, but also let the cows eat grass, maybe with the motivation, she won? There's only one person left!

Jiang Qingyue's eyes lit up, as if he had regained all his strength in an instant, and rushed towards the leader with a spear, the weapons of the two collided together, and the strength that they had never had before made both of them shocked, their hands were numb, and the weapons almost came out of their hands.

Neither of them showed weakness, and soon the second move came again, for a while, there was only the sound of weapons colliding in the camp, worthy of being the leader, strong martial arts, and ruthless moves, but Jiang Qingyue did not fall to the downside, Jiang Qingyue's spear stabbed at the leader, but the long sword in his hand instantly entangled the spear body!

He actually used a soft sword, the long sword tightly wrapped Jiang Qingyue's spear, the leader immediately turned, the spear came out of Jiang Qingyue's hand, and immediately, the leader's long sword stabbed over!

Zhou Rui's head tightened, and his voice almost blurted out, but he held back.

Jiang Qingyue turned over, dodged the stabbing long sword, and then jumped and fell behind the leader, intending to fight him in close quarters!

Jiang Qingyue grabbed the leader's shoulder, then went down his arm, directly held his wrist, and with a slight force, the sword in the leader's hand also fell.

The two fought with their bare hands, the leader jumped up and kicked Jiang Qingyue's chest, Jiang Qingyue blocked in front of him with both hands, and then grabbed the leader's calf, the leader kicked Jiang Qingyue's arm, and Jiang Qingyue was kicked backwards by him.

As soon as Jiang Qingyue and the leader stabilized their bodies, they attacked each other, and finally Jiang Qingyue kicked the leader's knee, but the leader's fist hit Jiang Qingyue's shoulder.

The leader lost his balance and fell to the ground on one knee, while Jiang Qingyue took a few steps back and gushed out a mouthful of blood, but he stabilized his body.

"Qingyue!" Zhou Ruian hurriedly walked up and looked at Jiang Qingyue with concern.

Jiang Qingyue shook his head and wiped the blood from his mouth casually: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

The leader raised his head unwillingly, and a pair of yin owl eyes stared at Jiang Qingyue tightly, his eyes were gloomy and cold.

Jiang Qingyue threw off his robe and stood proudly, his eyes were as cold as ever, neither sad nor happy, not arrogant or impatient.

This man will become a fierce enemy of the Tatars!

This thought flashed in the leader's heart, and as soon as he raised his hand, a hidden weapon shot out of his hand, Jiang Qingyue turned his head sideways to avoid it, and his posture was relaxed.

"Let go of the second prince, I will still let you go." Jiang Qingyue said, "Or the Tatars can't afford to lose the challenge, so they plan to repay the debt?" ”

It was about the honor of the entire Tatar, and the leader still couldn't help but ignore it, "Send us out first, you can follow, and I will let him go when it is safe." ”

Jiang Qingyue's eyes were silent: "Will you Tatars also allow your subordinates to make conditions with you?" After a pause, her eyes were cold: "I made a bet with you first, I kept my promise, but the Tatars want to break the contract?" ”

The leader gritted his teeth, and there was a contradiction in his heart, they Tatars have always been informal, but they respect martial arts, as long as they are challenged according to the rules, whether they win or lose, they must abide by the gambling contract, which is the rules and traditions of the Tatars, which have been passed down for a hundred years.

If he breaks the rules of the Tatars now, he may be able to solve the immediate need, but in the future, the Tatars will have no place to stand! A hundred years of Tatar's reputation!

The leader thought too much, in fact, they didn't have a good reputation in Tatar at all, but it was okay if he misunderstood, after the leader thought about it, he suddenly sold it violently and pushed the second prince forward!

Fang Mingkun hurriedly supported the second prince, and at the same time, the soldiers all pulled out their weapons.

Jiang Qingyue raised his voice and said, "No one is allowed to do it!" Let them go! ”

"Don't think!" Fang Mingkun's angry voice then sounded, and he said angrily: "These Tatars, dare to offend His Royal Highness, according to the law, they should be beheaded!" Take them down! ”

The Tatars were immediately alert and gathered around them and watched them warily.

However, to the surprise of Fang Mingkun and even these Tatar soldiers who sneaked attack, no one moved, no one moved, whether it was the Divine Brave Army or the Heroic Army, the entire camp was surrounded by thousands of people, and no one moved.

Fang Mingkun's voice gradually dissipated, and a silent and embarrassing atmosphere shrouded the camp, no one obeyed his orders, or rather, these soldiers had obeyed the orders, but it was not his, but Jiang Qingyue's.

"Let them leave, no one shall harm them until they leave the territory of Dajing!" Jiang Qingyue said sharply: "If we meet again on the battlefield in the future, the brothers will come again to take revenge!" ”

She has such a charm that can attract everyone's attention and make everyone obey her and believe in her.

The Tatars did not seem to expect the matter to be settled so easily, they cautiously retreated, and with their movements, the Great Jing Army also moved, but it was also a step, thousands of people turned into one, no one waved their weapons at them, and no one took one more step forward.

That handsome young man has become the new soul of this army.

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