Ma Xiaojie gently pulled out the axe, and suddenly moved forward, and with a sharp swing of the axe, it cut off the hand of a federal soldier who was about to pierce the ground with a bayonet held high, making him take another step forward despite the blood spraying from the broken palm of the American soldier. smashed it in his face with an axe, and then stabbed him in the heart with a military thorn, "poof", a stream of bloody arrows spurted out of his heart frantically, splashing all over his face.

I saw him reach out and wipe the blood on his face, the blood stained his entire face dark red, he stretched out his tongue, Tian Tian his lips, and said with a cruel smile: "Salty, it turns out that this is the taste of blood...... Hey! ”

On the other side, in the Xijing Imperial Palace, the battle outside is extremely fierce, but here is a scene of singing and dancing, in order to celebrate the great victory of the federal army in the South China Sea and the East China Sea, the palace will hold a large dance party tonight. Countless dignitaries and ladies attended the ball, and the people had great confidence in the victory of the battle, or they did not think about what would happen if they lost.

The venue of the ball was chosen in the back garden, because the space here is large enough, but all the princesses did not participate in the ball this time, but it was held by the eldest princess of the Federation, Wen Baobao, in a private name. However, all the nobles will not feel that the standard of this ball is not high enough, but they have broken their heads one by one to participate, the identity of the eldest princess is there, except for her mother Queen He Yuqian, there is no princess who has held a ball with her influence. Except, of course, Vincent, but would a tyrant like Vincent throw a ball?

Wen Baobao is undoubtedly the most dazzling focus tonight, wearing a fan's lace princess dress, with slightly curly long hair, and her peerless face that looks more and more amazing the bigger she gets, the whole person looks like a little Lori who is extremely cute and pink. Of course, no one would dare to beat her idea of this little Lori, although today's Wen Baobao looks unusually cute and attractive, but the guards behind her are not so good-looking. The Haxar tribe, the palace guard of the Athenian royal palace, since Vincent's return to China, except for a small number of Haxadians who stayed in the Athenian royal palace to garrison, the vast majority of Haxazza followed Vincent to China.

However, there was a well-woven royal guard in the imperial palace in Huaxia, so naturally there was no longer a need for the Haxar people to act as guards, so the Haxar people gained a territory, and all the Haxar began to live a normal life. However, Wen Baobao's guards are exceptional, in addition to the royal guards originally assigned to her by Vincent, she also has a large number of Haxar guards, not only equipped herself with a large number of Haxar guards, but also divided a group to protect Amis.

At this time, Wen Baobao was followed by a whole group of soldiers of the Haxa Clan, and the sharp bone spurs on their bodies made every nobleman who tried to get close to Wen Baobao have to retreat. The strength of the soldiers is very strong, and the bone spurs are extremely sharp, if you are close, if you are pierced, it will be a white piercing, and if you die, you will die, do you still expect them to compensate?

Wen Baobao is like a qualified politician, shuttling through the crowd, and from time to time accompanies some patriarchs of big families to sip a sip of red wine. For this invisible princess of the real power in the Federation, those aristocratic bigwigs are naturally very stammering, nodding their heads one by one, and they look completely servile.

In a dark corner of the back garden, a young girl was sitting there alone, judging from her dress, it should be a noble lady and not a palace maid, but this is the most remote place in the back garden, far away from the place where the ball is held, how could such a noble lady appear here?

The girl looked only 15 or 6 years old, but she was already as slim as a hibiscus out of the water, and the bright moonlight swayed on her body, rendering her as pure as a fairy. A just right white dress, simple and generous, the fair skin is as delicate and round as white jade in the moonlight, the girl is not fat, like Wen Baobao, the thin can almost see the ribs on the body, the chest is slightly undulating, a pair of small but very erect Shuru proudly propped up her dress to a small mountain bag.

However, the girl's expression at this time was indescribably sad, and a pair of eyes as beautiful as the night sky were filled with tears at this time. Suddenly, a deep male voice came from behind the girl: "It's so late, why are you here alone?" ”

The abrupt voice clearly startled the girl, and she hurriedly turned to see a man wrapped in a wide black robe standing quietly behind her. The girl wanted to scream, but perhaps she thought that the place she was in now was the palace, and there could be no bad people in it, so she stopped the car in time at the moment when the sound was about to come out.

The girl glanced at the man crampedly, and whispered back a little timidly: "I don't like places that are too noisy, so I secretly hid here, and if I disturb you, I'm sorry, I'll leave now." ”

"No need," Vincent opened his mouth to stop the girl's desire to leave, but faintly he was secretly interested in the girl's identity and confused personality, he was wearing such an obvious dragon robe, as the heir of a nobleman, she didn't recognize it. Vincent could see from her eyes that she didn't recognize herself as real, not pretentious at all, and didn't have the idea of deliberately using this method to attract Vincent's attention, so he asked with interest, "What's your name?" Which one is it? ”

When asked about her background, the girl seemed more nervous, but she didn't dare to hide it, also because this was the palace, and she couldn't afford to provoke any of the people inside, since she saw her appearance, it was not difficult to find out her family at all. So she could only whisper nervously: "My name is Ma Ai...... Be...... It's ......"

The girl stood there crampedly, for some unknown reason, and couldn't go on.

Vincent frowned, and went through all the officials of the federal giants in his mind, and finally, he finally chuckled: "I know who you are, you are Ma Erkui's daughter, right?" When Ma Erkui died that year, you had just been born, so you should be 14 years old this year, I didn't expect to grow so big, well, slim, and well-behaved, not bad. ”