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Chapter 86 Your Highness is a Black Heart Lotus ([-])

When Su Han opened her eyes again, the yellow sand all over the sky hit her face, stabbing her face.

There are bursts of roars in the ears, high-pitched and tragic.

"Kill, kill, kill, go!"

"Yellow-haired boy, take your life."

There was no time for Su Han to react, as if the provocation came from the sky, it made her angry.

A big man in front of him, riding a tall horse, with a dirty face and a big knife in his hand, chopped off without waiting for her reaction.

Seeing that the big knife was about to touch his neck, Su Han was still in a daze and seemed a little unresponsive. The smile on the opposite big man's face grew wider and contemptuous.

"The rumored god of war, Su Han, is nothing more than that."

"Tsk!"

What Su Han dislikes the most is arrogance, especially if someone is more arrogant than her.

With a flamboyant expression on his face, he flipped his wrist and flipped hard, a long spear shot out of the air, blocked the big knife, and pierced through the chest of the big man opposite with lightning speed.

The expression on the big man's face before he died was still shocked and unbelievable.

She flicked her numb wrist, and everyone around her seemed to be shocked by her movements. After a moment of silence, a hasty voice sounded on the battlefield:
"The coach is dead, retreat, retreat, retreat."

"Retract the troops and retreat."

The war is cruel, the commander is dead, when the opposite general sees him, he glances in Su Han's direction with unfriendly eyes, and orders to withdraw the troops.

What's going on, they've already figured out how many brushes this person has. They also watched the knife cut by the coach just now, and they were injured even if they didn't die.

how?The tall man with blue eyes conveyed the order to retreat, and finally took a deep look at Su Han, full of inquiry.

In comparison, the red-clothed soldiers who stayed in place did not chase after each other, but hugged each other, weeping with joy.

"The general is mighty, the general is mighty."

Wang Hong got off his horse and walked carefully under Su Han's horse. He also watched the scene just now. Su Han was completely helpless. Jumping to the throat, whispered:
"Miss, no, General, are you all right?"

"fine."

Su Han frowned, looking at the scenery in front of him.

The walls are broken, the eyes are full of desolation, the face is full of yellow sand in the eyes, and there are corpses all around, including theirs and those of the other party just now.

With warm blood, he witnessed the passing of young lives.

Su Han's pupils shrank suddenly, as if his eyes were reddened by the scene in front of him.

A general came over and asked, "General, are we going to catch up?"

"Don't chase after the poor. They just lost a commander, and there will be a new commander soon. Let's count the casualties first."

"Yes."

The general knelt on one knee and took the order to leave. Su Han closed his eyes and felt a severe headache for a moment, "I'll go back to the big tent first, and you stay here to help them count,"

"Yes." Wang Hong looked at Su Han worriedly, their lady!
Lying on the tiger skin on the big tent and big bed, Su Han's headache was only slightly relieved.

In this life, she is a girl and the only child of the general's family.

The old general suffered from the fact that there was no one to inherit his martial arts, seeing that Su Han's bones were excellent, it would be good for a girl to learn a little self-defense, and he handed over all his martial arts talents to her.

When she was 15 years old and was about to reach Jiji, she came across His Highness the Prince when she entered the palace to pay homage.

At this time, if you have troops in hand, then everything will be much simpler.

If wisdom is no match for intrigue, then absolute violence can make all evil spirits invisible.

His Highness the Crown Prince's idea was just this, but for some reason, he shifted his gaze to Su Han.

Under the peach blossom tree smiled slightly, disturbing anyone's mind.

In order to accomplish his meritorious achievements, Su Han disguised herself as a man and assumed the pseudonym Su Han, and successfully gained fame in the military camp under the name of a distant relative of Su's family.

It is now her third year in the military camp. The girl spent the best years in the military camp. There is no rouge and gouache to accompany her, only the sky full of yellow sand and endless desolation.

But this ghost prince, who seduces the girl's sincerity, is actually a black-hearted bastard with his feet on a few boats.

The daughter of the Shangshu family of the household department favored him very much, and the young lady of the Prime Minister's family secretly promised him.

He doesn't love anyone, he just wants to fulfill his ambition, he loves every citizen in this country, and strives to make them live a good life.

These girls are destined to be just a landscape in his life.

Su Han was married into the palace after he was successful, because she made the greatest contribution, had military power, and eyes. She took the initiative to surrender military power, allowing him to suppress the dissatisfied ministers in the court.

Even though she was named queen, she was not given the corresponding trust. Most of the generals didn't have much thought. In that harem, Su Han was plotted to death.

In this life, Su Han looked up at the top of the big tent, obviously he could be that mighty, domineering and free general, why bother to be trapped in the deep palace and constantly train himself.

The night in the deep palace is very cold, so cold that there is a sense of loneliness in the bones, so cold that no matter how delicate and beautiful flowers are, no one will sincerely protect them, they will slowly wither and never see again.

　Su Han: I want to be a general and gallop across the battlefield.

　　Prince: Come back, come back to me, I will give you whatever you want.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)