I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Yang Mule carried the badge given to him by Ping Wu all the way to the Western Regions. Along the way, he ate on horseback except for going to the toilet.

She looked at the flying dust coming towards her and quickly pulled the reins: "Whose soldiers are these?"

The soldiers coming from the Western Regions might be from Daxia, or they might be the Turkic soldiers who were lying in ambush. The dust was so thick that Yang Muer couldn't see their flags clearly. He could only pull the reins, turn his horse's head and run in another direction.

The north wind blew on Yang Mu'er's face like a knife, as if it wanted to cut her skin.

"Damn it, are we exposed again?" Yang Mule didn't dare to think about it. If the people coming were really Turks, either they would be discovered or the Western Regions would not be defended. Either result would be something they could not bear.

A sharp arrow hit Yang Muer's horse. The horse felt the pain and threw Yang Muer to the ground: "Ah!"

Yang Mule rolled on the ground for several times before she recovered. When she stood up to run, she was already surrounded. She looked at the soldiers sitting on horseback holding various long weapons, and she felt dizzy.

"General, we've caught the person! But...it looks like a girl."

As the voice rang out, the soldiers who had surrounded Yang Muer in a circle spoke up. Xi Lilong rode in on his horse and looked at Yang Muer standing in the middle blankly: "Are you... the holy woman of the Uighurs?"

They had met once before at the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion. Although it was dark at night and they couldn't see clearly, such a beautiful face would never be forgotten once seen, and Xi Lilong also recognized her.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Where is the white crane that protects you?" Seeing that Yang Mule was still in a daze, Xi Lilong dismounted and was about to approach her.

But at this time, Yang Mule was already confused, and was caught up in the fear of the Western Region being destroyed. She did not notice that these people were speaking Chinese. The sight of Xi Lilong walking towards her step by step with a spear made her draw her scimitar and stab Xi Lilong.

"General, be careful!"

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

Xi Lilong dodged her attack and immediately broke through her trick full of loopholes. He snatched her scimitar and captured her with his other hand: "Wake up! What happened? Where is Baihe!"

"White Crane..." Yang Mule gradually came back to her senses, "You, you are..." She finally saw the flag these people were holding, with the big words "Mandarin Duck" embroidered on it.

The Yuanyang Army, the army of Daxia.

When Xi Lilong saw that she had calmed down, he let go of her hand and said, "I am Xi Long, the commander of the Yuanyang Army. Tell me what happened."

"Ge Shuying, Ge Shuying is coming from the northern frontier with his beasts." Yang Muer grabbed her hand, "Ge Shuying is trying to sneak into Xia territory!"

Yang Muer's words made everyone look serious. Geshu Ying actually wanted to invade Daxia from the Turkic land!

"Calm down." Xi Lilong, as the commander, knew that the situation was urgent but could not panic. "You ride on my substitute horse and lead the way for us. When you see the shadow of the Turks, hide behind us. Leave the rest to us."

Xi Lilong blew a whistle, and a snow-white horse ran over. She directly carried Yang Muer onto the horse and said, "Don't be in a daze. We have to find Ge Shuying quickly."

They had already anticipated that Geshu Ying would enter Daxia from the Turkic territory. Now that there was someone who knew Geshu Ying's whereabouts to lead the way, they could reduce the time spent searching for the Turkic territory.

Yang Muer finally calmed down when he sat on the horse. Xi Lilong also climbed on the horse and handed the vanguard flag to Yang Muer: "Can you carry it?"

"Yes!" Yang Mule carried the flag on his back and ran in front. The general of the Yuanyang Army chased the flag, the centurion chased the general, and the centurion chased the centurion. One chased another and killed them aggressively.

Ping Wu actually never thought of letting Geshu Ying go after that day. After what happened that night, if he just let the matter go, by the time the other party came to their senses, the Turks hiding in the dark would definitely come out to attack.

She could only take the initiative and try to buy time for others. Geshu Ying would be afraid to act rashly if he was trapped by the Turks.

"Master Baihe, will it be okay if we keep trapping them like this? What if they just..."

"If that's the case, just strangle them!" Ping Wu said gloomily, "If they find out, then just do it. We can't let Ge Shuying and the Turks reunite. Even if it costs our lives, Ge Shuying must die."

If she had not wanted to delay time, she would have killed Geshu Ying that day. However, Geshu Ying's death would alert the Turks who were lying in ambush. Before the arrival of the main army, they would not be able to resist so many Turkish soldiers, which would lead to the real loss of the northern border.

But once it really comes to that, the best way is to kill these people.

"It's been three days, and Geshu Ying has become suspicious. Can we really delay it until General Su and the others come over?" Most of these palace soldiers are those who retired from the battlefield in the past. As long as they have been on the battlefield, everyone knows how terrifying Geshu Ying is. They only have so few people, can they really resist Geshu Ying?

"What if we really can't wait? We have to defend the northern frontier to the death. There are tens of thousands of civilians behind the northern frontier. We can't retreat." Ping Wu wiped her spear. She seldom used long weapons, but her swords were not suitable for horse fighting.

Their horses can run faster than the Turkic horses, but the common people will only become victims of their swords.

The tip of a spear was stuck in the mud. "We can't retreat! If the beasts want to slaughter my relatives, they must step over my corpse first!"

There was a commotion outside, as if something had happened. Ping Wu used his spear to pry open the curtain of the tent. A cold wind whistled in, bringing with it the smell of blood. "Yes, we can't retreat."

It seems that it has really been dragged to the limit.

"Get ready, encircle and suppress Ge Shuying!"

Pingwu gave a signal, and thousands of soldiers picked up their guns and mounted their horses to chase and kill Ge Shuying and others who were guarding and escaping.

Ge Shuying had robbed the horses of the dead soldiers and was now riding on them, looking at the woman who had come to kill him: "You have indeed discovered it. Who are you?"

Ping Wu sat on the horse holding a spear, but smiled: "Who am I?" She touched the scar on her face, "I still remember the knife you used to almost blind me."

"It's you!" Geshu Ying finally remembered where he had seen the look in this woman's eyes. Two years ago, an assassin had infiltrated the Turkic people and almost killed their Khan. Although he stabbed the other party, he still failed to catch the assassin.

The assassin had an ordinary appearance at first, and I never expected his face to look like this under disguise.

"You must die here today." Ping Wu tightened the spear in his hand. Ge Shuying must have sent out a signal. The Turks would come over at any time. They must kill Ge Shuying before the reinforcements arrived.

Thinking of this, she rode her horse towards Ge Shuying, waving her spear to take his head, but was stopped by his long sword.

Ge Shuying laughed cruelly, which made him look even more hideous with his disfigured face: "It was my mistake to let you run away. Today I will show you how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

Ping Wu felt as if all her moves had been cracked. It seemed that she was suppressing Ge Shuying, but in fact she was completely at a disadvantage. However, she could not figure out how the opponent broke her moves. It seemed that no matter where her gun was fired from, it would be broken.

This person seems to have no flaws!

"It seems like you have run out of tricks. It's my turn then!" Before Ge Shuying could finish his words, he changed the direction of his sword, as if he wanted to split Ping Wu directly in half.

Ping Wu raised his spear to block, but was knocked off his horse by a force as heavy as a mountain, and his weapon slipped out of his hand. Once a cavalryman fell off his horse in a battle, he was no different from a trapped beast waiting to die.

The raised horse hooves were reflected in her brown pupils. If the hooves stepped down, her bones would be broken.