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Ji Yue tried her best to entangle the people who rushed in in front, but how could she be able to defeat twenty people alone, and soon, someone cut her waist, she snorted and fell to the ground, although she quickly turned over again, but the danger of the moment still made He Zao scream.

Her scream made the people who hadn't noticed her notice her existence, so they split up half of their men to deal with Ji Yue, and the rest rushed in to deal with He Zao.

One of them was holding a torch, with a hideous face, staring at He Zao with a grim smile.

He moved his hand slightly, pointed at He Zao, and the others pounced.

It's strange, He Zao, who was scared to death just now, and her calves were trembling and trembling, suddenly stopped panicking, she held the long sword hard, and stared at these people coldly.

They all had a messy whip on their heads, and they had beards on their faces, and even their beards were braided, and their faces could not be seen clearly, but the eyes that were like jackals were particularly conspicuous.

He Zao remembered the rumors he had heard about the Tartars in the past, and it was rumored that they were cunning and cruel, and that they would invade the people of the Han Dynasty in winter, robbing them of food, gold, silver, and beautiful women, and burning them if they couldn't finish them, just like locusts crossing the border, bringing great disasters to the cities in northern Xinjiang.

If it falls into their hands, it is definitely worse than death!

Today, it's better to fight to the end from the beginning!

Besides, it's not completely hopeless, there are reinforcements coming outside, and the Tartars can't hold it for long.

He Zao and Ji Yue are both beautiful and beautiful, much more beautiful than the women in northern Xinjiang, and while those people took out knives, guns or whips and rushed over, they also looked He Zao up and down. Some even showed a lewd smile directly.

He Zao stared at them coldly, paying attention to their movements, and suddenly, as soon as her eyes narrowed, the sword stabbed out, and then, the person who rushed to the front was stabbed in the wrist, and then let out a painful exclamation, and the bow and arrow in his hand also fell to the ground.

A sneer appeared at the corner of He Zao's mouth, he held a beautiful sword flower in his hand, and stabbed at another person, this person actually directly took the long knife in his hand and faced her, He Zao had no strength after all, how could he defeat him, and soon, he was suppressed by the other party, and the sword was pressed back.

The man who walked behind her kicked her knee violently, and He Zao was in pain, and fell to his knees with a pop.

A few of the Tartars burst out laughing triumphantly.

Ji Yue over there heard the movement, glanced over here, and suddenly burst into tears, and was about to rush over with an exclamation, but was taken advantage of by the enemy and stabbed a sword in the shoulder.

He Zao gritted her teeth and rolled on the ground, just when she got to the feet of the man who had kicked herself hard just now, she stabbed the sword through his waist with all her strength, and the man vomited a mouthful of blood, all sprayed on He Zao's body.

Someone behind him also kicked He Zao, and He Zao couldn't help himself, hit the cabinet on the side, and then fell to the ground again, unable to move for half a day.

The sword in her hand was also snatched away, and at the same time, several swords were pointed at her throat.

She tilted her head and looked at those angry eyes, knowing that she had failed.

She turned her head to look at Ji Yue, who was still fighting with the enemy, and shouted in a hissed voice: "Ji Yue, go quickly, leave me alone!" Come on! ”

Ji Yue's tears fell, and she gritted her teeth: "No!" I'm not leaving! But the person rushed directly to this side, wanting to rescue He Zao, but the action was even more aggressive.

However, she was slashed in the back again, and she became a bloody person.

He Zao's tears also fell, staring at these Tartars angrily, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, but it was the person who was stabbed in the wrist who lifted He Zao with one hand, and then snapped it and slapped her in the face.

The corners of He Zao's mouth immediately flowed blood, the left side of his face was numb, his ears roared, and he was dizzy for a long time.

In a trance, he seemed to hear Ji Yue shouting no.

In the blur, someone touched his collar, a pair of hands untied his belt, and at the same time, there was the excited laughter of men.

Yes, yes, the Tartars captured the woman, they won't kill it, they will only ****!

And she, death won't let them move themselves!.

He Zao took out the sharp dagger that Ah Che gave him from his waist, and was about to plunge it into his chest as soon as he gritted his teeth, but suddenly, his wrist was numb, and the dagger was bounced out.

And the man who was carrying her also fell to the ground with a pop.

She stood there staggering, unfiguring out what was happening.

From time to time, there were screams around, and the Tartar men who were still arrogant just now fell down one by one.

Soon, there was no one standing beside He Zao.

She looked up in a daze, and saw countless torches, countless bows and arrows, countless black-clothed guards, and the man, dressed in a white military uniform with countless blood stains, walking towards her anxiously, his handsome face was a little hideous under the light of the fire.

It's Ache!

He Zao stared blankly until he ran to him, grabbed himself, looked up and down, and asked anxiously what he said.

"Ache!" She barely had the strength to scream, but her heart, which had just been desperate, jumped violently again.

Like a small cannonball, she rushed into his arms, put her hands around his neck tightly, buried her head in his arms, and began to cry.

Ah Che was obviously a little stunned, but then there was infinite remorse and pity, and he also hugged her tightly, with tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry, early, I came too late, almost ...... Almost ......"

He Zao didn't want to care about anything at this time, and he didn't want to care, he just wanted to throw himself into his arms and cry.

Smelling the familiar smell of him for a long time, and hearing the familiar comfort in his ear, she was tired of crying and slowly stopped.

Then as if he remembered something, he suddenly raised his head and sobbed and said, "Quick, fast, Ji Yue is injured, very seriously injured......"

Her voice stopped abruptly as several people had already picked up Ji Yue and walked outside. Ji Hui was also among them, looking very anxious and concerned.

"It's not a fatal injury, it'll be healed!" Ah Che stroked her back and whispered.

He Zao watched Ji Yue being carried away, then nodded emphatically, then looked up at him again, and said a complaining word: "Why did you come!" I almost ......."

Her voice choked, and she couldn't talk anymore thinking of the horrific scene just now.

"I'm sorry, Zao'er, I'm really sorry, it's me who is bad! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! Ah Che's heart was like being cut by a knife, the pain was unbearable, he increased the strength of holding He Zao, and his thin lips kissed her forehead, again and again, as if kissing his most cherished baby: "Blame me for ......"

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】

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