Da Qin: Father!I really just want to protect myself!

Even though he knew Fusu's choice, Ying Lan couldn't help but speak a word of persuasion.

Hearing this, Fusu's eyes changed slightly, "I know this too, but this time I can't just go back like this!"

In his memory, Fusu seemed to have never been so stubborn, and Ying Lan couldn't help turning his head slightly to look at him.

However, at this moment, a soldier hurried over.

When he came in front of the two, the soldier let out a long sigh of relief, "You two young masters! I finally found you!"

Perhaps it was because of the exhaustion from running too fast, the soldier was panting heavily, and his expression was even more flustered.

Seeing the soldier's expression, Ying Lan also realized that something must have happened, so she directly asked, "What's wrong?"

The soldier cupped his hands, "Master Hui, five thousand Hun troops are coming from the north, the general tells you to retreat quickly!"

Hearing this, Ying Lan was a little disappointed, "It's only five thousand..."

Regarding Ying Lan's reaction, the soldier looked a little puzzled.

On the other hand, Fusu seemed to be thinking of something, his brows were furrowed, his expression became slightly serious, "Their target is this village?"

The soldier nodded, "According to their course of action, it is indeed this village!"

Hearing this, Fusu's complexion changed suddenly, then he stood up and left quickly.

Seeing Fusu's sudden reaction, Yinglan was also taken aback, "What's wrong with you?"

However, Fusu didn't pay attention to this question at all, and just ran away quickly.

Seeing the direction Fusu left, Yinglan's expression changed again, "Just now I said that the Huns came from the north, so what are you doing there?"

For this question, Fusu didn't answer, instead, he quickened his pace and ran.

Seeing this, although Yinglan was puzzled, she had no choice but to follow quickly.

And the soldier was also taken aback, "My lord, where are you going?"

Although he didn't understand, he didn't dare to stop the two of them, so he had no choice but to follow.

Perhaps it was because he was nervous knowing that there were enemy troops coming, Fusu walked quickly and rushed directly to the entrance of the village.

And Yinglan's speed was not slow, and soon rushed to Fusu's side.

Seeing that he was rushing in the same direction as the Xiongnu army, Ying Lan became more and more puzzled, "What are you trying to do?! They say there are enemies over there!"

Yinglan is also clear about Fusu's strength, at most he is in a state of strengthening his body.

If you want to talk about a real confrontation in terms of force, then Fusu will definitely not be able to do it.

It's not that he doesn't have talent, but that Fusu has been more inclined to literature than martial arts since he was a child, so he is well-read in poetry and books, and this is why he is known for his talent.

But although he has talent, it is hard to describe how to support Su in terms of martial arts.

If you are against this Hun army, then you definitely have no chance of winning!

Facing Yinglan's question, Fusu's gaze was very firm, and he didn't show any intention of stopping, "I have something that I must bring back!"

After the words fell, Fusu quickened his pace and continued to sweep forward.

The speed is so fast, it's like grabbing something.

It seems that as long as you run slower, you will be snatched away, so you have to risk your life to snatch it.

Seeing this, Ying Lan had no choice but to follow.

After running for a while, Fusu came to the gate of the village.

Not far away, a mighty army of the Huns also came rushing in. All the Huns held shining swords in their hands, and their eyes were extremely cold and stern, like hunting beasts.

Seeing the legion, Ying Lan frowned, "Don't go! You won't be able to escape if you go any further!"

Naturally, Yinglan didn't look down on that army, but he naturally didn't want to expose this situation.

After all, with so many pairs of eyes staring at her, if it is exposed, the news will definitely spread quickly.

Hearing Yinglan's words, Fusu frowned, knowing that the distance was not safe, "Sixth brother, run away! Leave me alone!"

Although it was clear, Fusu did not intend to stop at all, and continued to move forward quickly.

Seeing this, Yinglan frowned, but his eyes turned slightly cold, and the murderous aura around him began to loom, and he was ready to fight.

Finally, he continued to move forward for a while, and saw a towering giant tree standing there on the right.

Fusu turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the giant tree, where he saw a square wooden bench carved with patterns.

Without the slightest hesitation, Fusu stepped forward quickly, and then grabbed the wooden stool and hugged it in his arms.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that what he is holding is not a wooden stool, but some priceless treasure.

"Dengdengdeng-"

And at this moment, the sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and it was a bit harsh because of the loud sound.

Fusu raised his head slightly, only to see that the cavalry was already ten paces away.

The cavalry at the forefront raised their long swords high, as if they were ready to kill Fusu, and approached quickly on a black horse.

After a while, the Xiongnu soldier raised his long sword and slashed at Fusu.

Seeing this scene, Ying Lan's eyes turned cold, and his figure quickly swept forward.

However, at this critical moment, a figure flew over quickly, and then a long sword was suddenly stretched out, and only a "clang" was heard, and the long sword blocked the long sword of the Hun soldier.

Blocking the sword for Fusu with one hand, Meng Tian stared coldly at the Xiongnu soldier, "Don't panic, my lord! There is a humble minister here!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Tian pushed hard, and a violent force spread from the long sword, only shaking the Hun soldier's whole body backward.

Then he swung his long sword, and the Xiongnu soldier was instantly wiped off his neck.

Blood spurted out, and then he fell directly to the ground without any life left.

Then Meng Tian stared at the Huns with cold eyes, and said loudly, "Kill! No one will be left behind!"

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers of the Great Qin swarmed up towards the Hun soldiers, instantly turning this place into a Shura battlefield.

Chapter 272 Their Target Is The Eldest Son

Seeing Meng Tian making a move, Ying Lan froze, and then gave up the idea of ​​making a move.

And Fusu hugged the square stool in his arms, and quickly retreated into the village.

In the front, Meng Tian led the army and began to fight with the Huns.

With a strong general like him, and the number of Xiongnu soldiers is not large, Meng Tian quickly gained the upper hand.

However, looking at Fusu who ran back, Ying Lan frowned, and looked at the wooden bench in his hand with even more doubts, "You ran out for this thing?!"

Seeing that the wooden stool in his arms was intact, Fusu breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "This is a very important thing!"

Ying Lan was speechless, "It's just a piece of wood! You're dying for this thing?"

Fusu didn't explain much, but hurried back to the village.

But Ying Lan took a look at the battlefield and was sure that it was Meng Tian's side that was crushing. After the Huns were quickly defeated, they turned around and rushed towards the village.

Following behind Fusu, Ying Lan couldn't help but start to feel puzzled.

What the hell is Fusu doing?He shouldn't be such a stupid person!

Because of the Xiongnu soldiers, the village was in a panic at this moment, and soldiers everywhere were shouting loudly, telling the villagers to evacuate quickly.

Among the panicked crowd, Xiaoya looked around in a little confusion, with tears in her eyes, as if she was about to cry.

It can't be her fault.

After all, she was still young, and she had just woken up, and couldn't find Fusu who was always by her side, so she was naturally a little scared.

"Xiaoya! Xiaoya!"

In front, Fusu saw Xiaoya in the crowd, and hurried over.

Seeing the familiar figure, Xiaoya's expression also changed, she quickly stepped forward and hugged Fusu, and then burst into tears, "They said that the villain is coming..."

Seeing the little girl in his arms crying pear blossoms with rain, Fusu also felt a little distressed, so he stroked her head, "It's okay, I brought the things back."

Not far away, Ying Lan looked at this scene thoughtfully.

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It wasn't until the news of Meng Tian's victory that the villagers felt relieved and gave up the idea of ​​leaving.

In the garden, Fusu put the stool aside, and his eyes fell on the stool, as if he was thinking about something.

And on the wooden stool, Xiaoya lay there and fell asleep.

Seeing Xiaoya who was sleeping soundly, Ying Lan said directly, "You don't want to go back because of that girl?"

Regarding this question, Fusu no longer evaded, but answered truthfully: "When I met her a month ago, her mother just left and said she was going to bring her seriously ill father back."

"Before leaving, her mother gave her this wooden block, saying that as long as she sat on it and waited at the entrance of the village, she would wait until her parents came back."

Hearing this story, Ying Lan was a little puzzled, "What does this have to do with you?"

And Fusu didn't hide anything, and said directly, "Actually, her mother and father are both dead, and everyone who met the Huns that day didn't survive."

Hearing this, Ying Lan's gaze also changed slightly, and she fell silent immediately.

Originally, I wanted to find out the reason, and then persuade Fusu to go back.

But hearing Xiaoya's experience, Ying Lan suddenly felt that he didn't know how to speak.

After a moment of silence, Fusu spoke again, "As a royal family, I failed to protect her parents, but at least I should take care of her."

On the other side, Ying Lan seemed to be thinking about something, "Take her back, it will definitely be better in the palace than here."

Fu Su shook his head, "Then how should I tell her about her parents?"

As soon as these words came out, Ying Lan fell silent immediately.

After all, Xiaoya is still young, if you tell her directly, your parents will be gone!

This would definitely make her very sad.

If it is serious, maybe it will leave a shadow for a lifetime, or live in hatred.

After thinking for a moment, Yinglan asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

Fusu sighed, "Find a suitable opportunity to tell her the truth."

Hearing this, Ying Lan also fell silent.

It is a suitable opportunity, but for a girl of Xiaoya's age, it is not easy to say that it is a suitable opportunity.

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On the other side, Meng Tian who had finished taking care of the battlefield also rushed over.

Seeing Ying Lan and Fu Su, Meng Tian cupped his hands, "I see the eldest son!"

"See Sixth Young Master!"

Sensing that Meng Tian's voice was a bit loud, Fu Su made a "shh" gesture towards him.

Seeing this, Meng Tian stopped his voice.

Then Fusu still felt something was wrong, and carried Xiaoya into the house again.

But Ying Lan's eyes fell on Meng Tian, ​​"Did you win?"

Meng Tian nodded, "This number of people is completely insignificant, you don't have to worry, young master, with humble ministers around, they can't attack!"

Hearing this, Ying Lan frowned, and looked thoughtfully, "This is really difficult..."

Regarding Ying Lan's answer, Meng Tian was confused, and looked slightly puzzled, "What?"

Ying Lan waved her hand, "It's nothing, you can go get busy."

It's hard for him to explain, after all, it's obviously unrealistic to ask Meng Tian to find a way to let the one hundred thousand troops come in.

At this moment, a soldier rushed in, "Report! There are [-] Xiongnu soldiers rushing from the south, and they have already rushed three hundred miles away!"

Hearing this, Meng Tian's eyes turned cold, "How dare you come?!"

Without hesitation, he directly ordered, "Take our remaining 8 troops, this time the general will annihilate them in one fell swoop!"

"Yes!" The soldier cupped his hands, and then stepped back quickly.