Chapter 118: Keeping Your Life Together

In Zhongzhou, except for the military prostitutes in the armies of individual countries, they usually do not bring women to the battle, and there are women under the command of the prince and general of the Great Yao Kingdom, who are famous for their strict discipline, it is no wonder that the soldiers of Huoluohe feel strange, but from the words he doesn't know that the woman in front of him is Yi Chenjing's princess, which naturally means that the target is not Bai Qige. ใ€Fengyun Reading Network. ใ€‘

"General Prince, where is it," the man didn't pay attention to Bai Qige who was holding the sword, and his word by word Zhongzhou was very stiff.

"It's just you," Bai Qige asked without answering, and his vigilance swept from under the eyes of the man. The soil color on the edge of the camp tent was different from other places and there were obvious traces of turning over, and Bai Qige suddenly realized that this person came from the ground.

Most of the vulgar people are impatient and cruel, and that person is no exception, seeing that Bai Qige did not answer his question, he raised the round knife and slashed at her with a low roar.

The people of the Holo River tribe live by hunting all the year round, and always have to fight with wild beasts, the men are all big and round, strong and strong, and their strength is several times that of ordinary people. However, Bai Qige found in the gap of agile dodging that although this person was terrifyingly powerful, he had no skills, and seven or eight menacing slashes were all saved in her flashing and moving, and not a single hair was injured.

After all, the beast cannot be compared with man, and the wisdom and skill against the beast are useless in front of man.

Another slash attacked, Bai Qige's thin body could be leaned back, his chest was completely defenseless, the man's brutal face showed a cruel smile, and he saw the right time to slash it with a knife. I thought that what was about to enter the eyes was flesh and blood flying sideways and shattered, but unexpectedly, the seemingly embarrassed figure suddenly flashed to the side, Bai Qige pushed it on the camp tent with one hand, and quickly dodged the attack with the help of the reaction force, quickly turned around and stabbed down with a sword, and the sharp long sword pierced deeply into the man's back, and blood splattered like a flower in an instant.

"Don't move." The long sword that came out of his chest was quickly drawn, and Bai Qige's sword edge was slightly off, crossing the enemy's neck, and his tone was cold and ruthless.

It's just that he deliberately bought a flaw, and the attackers of the Holo River Clan, who had more hands than brains, didn't see it, and after Zhongji was injured, the situation was reversed in an instant.

"What kind of woman are you, whose are you," the red-eyed man gritted his teeth, a wisp of red blood hung on his lips, and his resentful gaze was fixed on Bai Qige's face, "If you don't kill me, I'll kill you,"

"I'm not going to let you die yet, and of course, I don't plan to die." A kick was made on the wrist of the man holding the knife, and the strong tingling sensation made the wide palm lose its strength, and the scimitar clattered to the ground. Bai Qige raised the corners of his mouth, raised his head and carried a cold arrogance that he had never noticed: "Aren't you looking for Da Yao's prince general, he is my husband, and if you want to swing a knife at him, you have to pass my level first." โ€

A stunned look appeared on the face of the rough man, and the Zhongzhou language, which he couldn't understand, was even more incoherent due to excessive surprise: "The imperial woman, the female general, no,"

Bai Qige frowned: "What a mess." Don't move, I'll ask you whatever you answer, or I'll promise you'll be more miserable than dead. Thinking about the danger of a person dealing with an alien soldier with huge brute strength after all, Bai Qige held a sword in one hand and half lifted the curtain in the other, and his eyes never left the person: "Qiao Erhe, Qiao Erhe,"

Qiao Erhe happened to lead two horses to the front of the tent, and when he heard Bai Qige's call and hurriedly stepped into the tent, when his eyes touched the rude barbarian who gritted his teeth and half-knelt on the ground, he was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"What's the daze, look at him." The blade never dared to leave the man's neck by half an inch, and Bai Qige pointed to the edge of the tent in a deep voice, "You came from the tunnel, how many such tunnels are there, where are they?"

With a cold snort, the Holo River soldier turned his head to the side, his contempt was impressive.

After the initial moment of surprise, Qiao Erhe had returned to normal, watching the diminutive enemy suddenly remember the tragic death of his brother, his eyes were bloodshot, and he punched the man on the wound in the back.

"Brute dog, brute dog, Holo River brute dog,"

"Qiao Erhe," Bai Qige shouted to stop the young man who was carried away by hatred, and guilt welled up in his heart. Qiao Dahe died under the knife of the Huoluo River soldiers in order to save her, as a close relative, Qiao Erhe's heart was sad and angry, but he couldn't let him vent his pain in the face of the enemy, how much endurance was needed, they were still young, and the world gave them too many hardships and hardships, too much.

"If you want to take revenge, there will be an opportunity in the future, but now you have to focus on the overall situation, if you don't figure out how they infiltrated, it will lead to the defeat of the army, and you and I can't afford this price."

After hearing the soft persuasion, Qiao Erhe gasped and calmed down a little, and the pain in his eyes was still difficult to hide, however, the Huoluo River warriors who saw such a scene not only did not feel the slightest guilt, but laughed loudly: "Pigs, kill pigs, Da Yao pigs died well, died well,"

The anger that had just been suppressed was set off again by merciless taunting and cursing, and Qiao Erhe's mind buzzed, how could there be any reason at all, and he raised his fist and smashed it towards his solid body like a hailstone.

Hatred is the most terrible thing in the world, it can create heroes, it can also turn people into evil spirits, and even two races fight each other, and they will never die.

Sighing lightly, Bai Qige shook his head and no longer stopped Qiao Erhe, and the long sword in his hand hung down slightly in a trance. The Holo River warrior was not a complete fool, seeing that Bai Qige was slightly distracted, his short and stout body suddenly jumped up, roared and rushed towards the tip of the sharp sword, and with a muffled sound, the blood-stained long sword came out of his body again, and the position was in the heart, and the splashed blood sprayed Bai Qige's body, shocking.

Qiao Erhe and Bai Qige never imagined that the person would take the initiative to seek death, so they were stunned for a moment before they reacted, squatted down and touched the pulse of the person's neck, but there was no movement.

"Right in the heart, killing with one blow, I think it's a dead man." Putting away the sword and shaking his head, he wiped the blood stains on his face, Bai Qige looked at Qiao Erhe, who was still flustering, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, he exposed the location of the tunnel, at least we can guess where the soldiers who attacked the grain and grass troops before came from, so I am afraid that the chaos now is also related to them." Qiao Erhe, is the horse ready?"

"Right outside the door." Qiao Erhe reluctantly settled down and replied.

Since the Huoluo River Clan can accurately infiltrate the middle of the army in an attempt to assassinate Yi Chenjing, it is not difficult to sneak attack from behind while the soldiers on the front line of Dayao are fighting bravely, and such an important discovery must be notified to Yi Chenjing as soon as possible, and it cannot be delayed for a moment. Picking up Yi Chenjing's armor and rushing out of the camp, Bai Qige turned over and jumped on the horse's back, clamped the horse's belly with his feet, and with a neighing horse, he galloped to the front line in the chaotic camp.

The battle took place two miles away, and when Yi Chenjing hurriedly arrived, the Yao army had already suffered many casualties, and the ground was full of fire and arrows, and it was a mess.

"The enemy suddenly appeared and attacked, the weapons were mainly crossbows and fire oil bombs, many soldiers did not have time to put on battle armor, plus the fire oil bombs fell to the ground, and there was no way to defend." Liang Gong, who was covered with dust, clenched his fists tightly, "General, it's midnight now, even if the soldiers want to counterattack, they can't see the situation on the other side clearly, are we focusing on retreat and defense, if we continue like this, the casualties will be more serious, which will be very disadvantageous to our army,"

Staring at the occasional light or two of firelight on the opposite side, Yi Chenjing raised his eyebrows solemnly: "Retreat is not a way, we retreat from them, the same result." General Liang, you have a lot of experience, help me analyze and analyze, what is the purpose of this sneak attack of the Huoluo River Clan, even if you are injured in such a long-distance attack, you can only hurt the forward forces of our army, and they will lose their advantage as soon as it is dawn, why do you spend so much time?"

"Barbarian land, rough people, they don't know what tactics are, they just want to inflict even a few casualties on our army to boost morale."

Liang Gong's answer could not relieve Yi Chenjing's confusion in his heart, and the rumbling premonition was backlogged in his heart, becoming heavier and heavier.

The sound of the horse interrupted the conversation between the two, and Yi Chenjing turned around, only to see the thin body under the leather armor jumping off the horse and walking quickly, followed by Qiao Erhe, who was supposed to stay in the camp.

"Qi Ge," gasped and held his breath in his chest, Yi Chenjing's eyes tightened, and he stepped forward quickly, reaching out to hold his bloodstained cheek, "Where is it hurt?"

Bai Qige shook his head and pointed to the large blood stain on his leather armor: "It's not my blood, I'm fine." โ€

After looking at it suspiciously to make sure that Bai Qige was not injured, Yi Chenjing turned to Qiao Erhe with a sinking face, and said in a cold tone: "Whoever asked you to bring the princess here, send her back immediately,"

"I insisted on coming, and it had nothing to do with him. Just now there was a sneak attack by the people of the Holo River in the camp, who sneaked into the camp from the tunnel, and I suddenly remembered that these two surprise attacks were like ghost soldiers from the sky, could they all come from the tunnel?"

"Authentic," Yi Chenjing and Liang Gong glanced at each other, and they all looked at the enemy who was still attacking on the opposite side.

If the speculation is true, and the dense tunnels of the Holo Khanate are hidden under the loess they are stepping on, then the attack on the opposite side is likely to be just a decoy, and the real threat comes from the ground, from the ...... Behind them.

Punching heavily on the ballista, Yi Chenjing shouted in a deep voice: "Immediately order the whole army to collect troops, and all the horses and horses should be concentrated near the camp as much as possible,"

The soldier in charge of the order bowed down to receive the order, and before he could turn around to carry it out, a long arrow with colored feathers stuck to the end of the tail whistled and shot towards the flesh and blood, and it was a strong bow made by the Holo River Clan, made of fine iron throughout, and the arrows were extremely sharp, and ordinary leather armor could not resist it at all.

For a moment, there was silence.

"Yes, someone is sneak attacking," Shaoqing, a cry of panic suddenly appeared, and the Da Yao soldiers who were busy dealing with the hidden enemy in the night in front of them were in a mess, and several short figures loomed in the chaos, one of them was no more than five feet apart, and the bow and arrow in his hand were full of strings, straight in the direction where Yi Chenjing and Bai Qige were standing.

Between life and death, the heart is like a string.

As soon as her shoulders sank, Bai Qige's heart also sank, and she raised her head in surprise, it was Yi Chenjing who subconsciously held her tightly in her arms, and used the back of her broad shoulders to face the enemy and build a flesh barrier for her.

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