Don't disturb me, I won't be a concubine

Ao Ye saw Lu Siheng's actions and clapped his hands and laughed, "General, I was right. General Lu is a filial son."

He did not hide his joy, because this time he made the right bet again. In his opinion, the people of Da Yin were easy to deal with, and there was no need to confront them head-on. All he had to do was to seize their weaknesses and they would surrender.

Ao Ye looked down on others, thinking that those who had weaknesses were not worthy of becoming strong. Once he eliminated them one by one, he would be the strongest one.

"Wait a moment." Cui Qi Yan suddenly spoke and rode his horse to catch up with Lu Si Heng.

Ao Ye looked over. Who was this person?

"One life for another. This general is merciful and only wants General Lu."

Lu Siheng turned around and said, "Go back. No need to persuade me. I know what I am doing."

"I'm not here to persuade you. Since you have made up your mind, you must have your own reasons." Cui Qiyan looked at Ao Ye, "Don't worry, I won't go with you. I'm just going to pick up the Marquis."

"You don't believe in this general?" Ao Ye's face turned cold.

"How could that be? In front of hundreds of thousands of Beidi soldiers, I believe the general will keep his word. Our Lord is seriously injured and needs someone to pick him up. And I will go alone to pick him up. Could it be that the general is afraid of me?"

Ao Ye nodded in agreement, knowing that he couldn't cause any trouble.

Just as Lu Siheng and Cui Qiyan were walking forward, Lu Hao suddenly spoke up: "I won't let you use the same trick twice. You want to use me, but I won't let you do it!"

Ao Ye reacted and immediately shouted, "Stop him!"

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to speak. Lu Hao rubbed the knife on his neck hard, and blood gushed out immediately.

The Northern Di man holding the knife was dumbfounded. He stared blankly for a moment and forgot to react.

"Dad!" Lu Siheng jumped off his horse in fear, ran over and killed the two Northern Di people with two swords, then caught Lu Hao's fallen body.

Cui Qi Yan did not stop. While Ao Ye's attention was on Lu Hao, he swung the sword in his hand directly at his vital points.

"My Lord!" Sui Gang was grief-stricken and ordered, "Soldiers, avenge my Lord! Kill him——"

"Kill!" The soldiers rushed towards the Northern Di army.

With the reminder from the generals around him, Ao Ye avoided Cui Qi Yan's fatal blow and only injured his left arm.

The battle started, Sui Gang brought dozens of people to protect Lu Siheng and Lu Hao, father and son, in the middle.

Lu Hao looked at Lu Siheng and smiled with relief, "I didn't expect that I would hear you call me dad again before I die..."

Lu Siheng covered the wound on Lu Hao's neck with his hand, and blood flowed from between his fingers to the ground.

"Why are you doing this? I am just one step away from rescuing you." Lu Siheng's voice trembled.

"I can't hold you back..." Lu Hao's life slipped away with his blood. He looked up at the azure sky, his eyes filled with joy. "Yao Niang, come and pick me up..."

The hand that was half raised fell heavily, and Lu Hao died with a smile.

"Dad?" Lu Siheng called him softly, as if he was just asleep and he was afraid of waking him up.

"My Lord..." Sui Gang and the soldiers around him knelt on the ground, shedding tears on the battlefield.

Lu Siheng sat quietly for a while without shedding a tear.

He put Lu Hao down, jumped on his horse, left a word "protect him", and rushed towards Ao Ye with murderous intent.

Cui Qiyan was fighting with Ao Ye, and Lu Siheng went over and said, "Give me this man."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his knife and forced Ao Ye back.

Ao Ye's right hand was in pain from the shock, and he had to exert a lot of effort not to drop the weapon in his hand. He looked up and saw the strong murderous intent in Lu Siheng's eyes, and his heart trembled for no reason.

"Your father committed suicide on his own. It has nothing to do with me."

Lu Siheng didn't waste time talking to him and immediately followed up with his killing move.

Ao Ye was having a hard time answering the call, and his general noticed it, so he turned around and came to help him with a group of soldiers.

Cui Qi Yan knew that Lu Siheng wanted to kill Ao Ye with his own hands, so he did not interfere and helped him deal with some of the little troublemakers around him.

In the military camp, Dong Jiafu stood outside the tent anxiously waiting for news. The shouting and screaming outside the city could be heard from here.

After Tan Hao changed the medicine for Ji Bai, he came out and comforted her, "Don't worry too much, Miss Dong. Master Cui is a skilled martial artist, so he will be fine."

"I hope so." Dong Jiafu murmured as she looked towards the city gate.

The Great Yin Army and the Northern Di Army were fighting each other. Lu Siheng's target was only Ao Ye. If he fought alone, Ao Ye would have been defeated long ago.

But the Northern Di people were numerous, and Ao Ye knew that he was no match for Lu Siheng, so he sent wave after wave of people to block in front of him, hoping to drag Lu Siheng to death.

The more anxious Lu Siheng became when dealing with the Northern Di soldiers, the sharper the knife in his hand became.

More and more Northern Di people fell at his feet, and their murderous looks frightened those who faced him.

"Come on, everyone, come on. Whoever can kill this man will be granted the rank of a thousand households by this general!" Ao Ye shouted.

Driven by fame and fortune, those timid soldiers rushed towards Lu Siheng again.

Fortunately, Cui Qi Yan helped Lu Siheng, so he was not trapped to death.

Ao Ye saw that his men were unable to stop them, and slowly raised his left hand. This was a move he used to save his life in life-and-death situations, and it was time to use it now.

He pressed the trigger and a short arrow shot out.

Lu Siheng and Cui Qiyan were both killing enemies and did not notice his movements.

A smug smile appeared on Ao Ye's lips.

"careful!"

Before the short arrow pierced Lu Siheng, someone rushed over and blocked the fatal arrow for him.

Lu Siheng turned around and held the person in front of him in disbelief, "Du Manting, what are you doing?!"

The short arrow was stuck in Du Manting's chest, leaving only a very short section outside.

Du Manting was in so much pain that she couldn't stand up. She pointed at Ao Ye and said, "You shot me from behind. How despicable and shameless..."

Lu Siheng helped her sit down and said to Cui Qiyan beside him: "Prince Cui, please protect her."

Then he stood up and rushed straight towards Ao Ye.

The Beidi soldiers wanted to stop him, but they didn't know that he was unstoppable at this time. He would kill Buddhas and gods, and soon he was in front of Ao Ye.

Ao Ye, who had never suffered a setback since joining the battlefield, had a flash of panic in his eyes. He forced himself to remain calm and took the knife that Lu Siheng was chopping at him.

Lu Siheng's moves were so fast that Ao Ye had no time to react. He was beaten so hard that he could only fight back desperately and had no power to fight back.

Soon Lu Siheng found an opportunity and stabbed him in the abdomen.

Ao Ye lowered his head and looked at the knife in his abdomen, unable to believe that he had been defeated like this.

Lu Siheng drew out his knife expressionlessly, chopped off his head neatly, and held it high.

"The general... the general... the general died in battle!"

The Northern Di people were terrified when they saw this, and immediately lost their composure and allowed themselves to be slaughtered.

The morale of the soldiers of the Great Yin was greatly boosted, and they defeated the Northern Di people and forced them to flee in panic.

The victory or defeat was decided. Lu Siheng walked over to see Du Manting who was supported by Cui Qiyan. "How is she?"

"The injury is serious and needs treatment quickly." Cui Qiyan said.

Du Manting forced herself to say "We won", and then fainted.

Lu Siheng picked her up by the waist and ordered the army to return to the city.