Chapter 20: The subject of the mission is dead

CHAPTER XX

"Bang!" Swords collided, and the two fell to the ground from their horses.

The dust under their feet covered the emotions of the two.

The autumn wind was bleak, the hair of the two was blown up, the soul slashing knife was swung out in the wind, and a black cold light went straight to Huang Taiji's throat.

Before the knife arrived, Sen Han's blade had already stabbed the autumn wind!

Huang Taiji slipped his feet and retreated seven feet, the dust under his feet overflowed the military boots, and a thick layer buried his feet.

The picturesque Soul Slaying Knife has stabbed straight out with the change of moves.

Huang Taiji had no way to retreat, so he could only watch the picturesque blade reach his neck.

"Bend, the subject of the mission is dead, and we're leaving."

Ning Wanwan, who was eating osmanthus cake, was stunned when he heard the sudden words of the system, what did he mean? Subject of the mission is dead? That is, is Huang Taiji dead?

I don't know why, Ning Wanwan thought of Huang Taiji's care for himself in the past three years, three years, raising a pet will have feelings, let alone people?

"Did he die on the battlefield?" Ning Wanwan muttered.

"Maybe, Wanwan, I'm not good enough to investigate." The system said in frustration that only the higher the level of the system, the more it will know about each world, and the greater the help it will be to the host.

"Don't worry, I'll try." Ning Wanwan smiled reluctantly, she was too useless, this is already the second world, she still hasn't completed the task, obviously Hai Lanzhu is Huang Taiji's true love in history, but it has changed in her hands, she is too useless! Ning Wanwan smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Wanwan, don't blame yourself too much, it will always get better, you see that you are making great progress now, not as impulsive as before, but the level of the ancients is too high, we need to work hard in this regard, it's useless to please the emperor with good intentions, those concubines or something, we have to block it!" The system helped Ning bend and analyze.

Ning Wanwan nodded, indeed, the level of house fighting of this ancient person is really high, and he has to turn a few corners in every word, and he has to prevent others from falling into a trap.

Let her be a modern person to fight with the ancients, alas, Ning Wanwan sighed.

Under the city wall, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses shouted "Drive away the Tartars, strengthen my Ming." ”

There is a swarthy head hanging on the side of the city wall, which is the head of Huang Taiji, Jing Ruhua's knife did not hesitate, and directly cut off the head of Huang Taiji.

Perhaps it was the lesson of the previous world's hesitation to Jack Su, the picturesque knife was very fast, and there was no mercy for half a minute, and because of this, Hou Jin saw that Huang Taiji's head was different, the army's morale collapsed, and the morale of the Ming army increased greatly, driving Hou Jin twenty miles away.

Listening to the deafening shouts, a glimmer of light flashed in Jing Ruhua's flat eyes, and it seemed that something was beginning to break the ice.

"General." The people below looked at him with adoring eyes.

"Let's rest first!" Jing Ruhua straightened up her expression and said lightly.

"Yes!"

When Jing Ruhua walked down the city wall and returned to the barracks, Songhua came up and looked at her with sparkling eyes.

"Master, domineering!"

"But master, Huang Taiji is dead, the heroine will definitely leave, and we will follow her, then here," Songhua immediately thought, Huang Taiji is dead, the heroine's task is no longer playful, she must leave, their task is to follow the heroine to wear, then they have to leave, but now it is not easy to rise so much prestige, so it is too cost-effective to go like this.

"Host, you can leave later, if you're not afraid that the heroine will be difficult to control at that time!" The system says.