Shoot it fiercely downward.

Immediately, the private soldiers below seemed to be hit by something, and at least five of them covered their eyes at the same time.

Looks painful.

Pei Qing seized the opportunity and immediately led his men to fly up and snatch the horses of the private soldiers who were hit by his sister's hidden weapons.

Pei Chun kept taking out hidden weapons from his sleeves. He chewed the dried meat slowly while firing the hidden weapons downwards.

The casualties of that group of private soldiers increased more than a little.

Their leader was dead, and they were in a panic. They immediately changed their formation. After a full quarter of an hour, another person stood up.

The man shouted at the private soldiers to raise their shields, and even ordered them to attack Pei Chun on the tree and Pei Qing under the tree in batches.

But Pei Chun couldn't let this man get his wish.

After thinking about it, she replaced the Ruyi Pearl in her hand with a flying knife again.

His eyes were like those of a hawk, staring at the new private army leader who was shouting loudly below.

She has been practicing hidden weapons since she was a child, and if there are no unexpected situations, her accuracy is 100%.

What's more, the new leader is simply a sitting duck by making such a fuss.

So, in the blink of an eye, the new leader fell again.

Now the private soldiers seemed to be in complete panic.

Pei Qing seized the opportunity and, with the guards behind him, eliminated the fifty private soldiers in just half an hour.

The guards behind Pei Qing were so agile that they did not seem like ordinary guards.

In fact, it is not surprising. These people are just like the butler. They were seriously injured on the battlefield and were sent to the princess's mansion to recuperate and support their families.

If the normal process is followed, these guards who have recovered from their injuries will be brought back to the battlefield when Dad goes out to fight next time.

"Brother, wait a minute!" Pei Chun was sharp-eyed and immediately saw that Pei Qing was about to finish off the unconscious private soldier.

She jumped three times on the tree like a monkey before jumping to Pei Qing's side.

After fighting for such a long time, she finally remembered the identities of these familiar soldiers.

Isn’t this the new armor that the Zhao soldiers wore after the prince ascended the throne?

"Brother, the identities of these private soldiers are unknown. Let's keep them for interrogation. It would be best if we can find out who is behind them."

Pei Chun said this and glanced in the direction of the Zhao capital, clearly indicating Pei Qing.

Obviously, the eldest brother also understood what Pei Chun was saying: "But... we are going to pick up Dad, how can we bring these people?!"

Pei Chun shrugged. "It's not that their war horses are alive." She fixed her eyes on the war horses.

After saying that, he turned around and found the body of a dead private soldier.

He took out a dagger and dug into the wound caused by a hidden weapon.

The blood that was about to solidify slowly stained Pei Chun's hands, but fortunately, it took her less than two breaths to find the round Ruyi Pearl hidden deep in the bones.

Pei Chun rubbed it on the snow, cleaned it again, and put it back into his wrist.

The guard over there ran up and handed the token he had just found to Pei Qing.

When they left, everyone looked at Pei Chun with admiration on their faces.

My perception of Pei Chun, a young lady whom I seldom meet, has been refreshed.

Who would have thought that someone who looked so small, delicate and soft could be so powerful.

Killing people is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

Pei Chun was a little worried: "Brother, let's speed up tomorrow. I don't know how many people in the capital don't want Dad to go back.

We'd better reunite with Daddy as soon as possible."

Pei Qing nodded.

*

Pei Ding looked at his third son covered in blood, and like a Shura, he skillfully tied up the group of soldiers in front of him.

Satisfied nodded.

He was familiar with the attire of these soldiers. After the prince ascended the throne in his previous life, the armor of these private soldiers was blatantly taken out and used by the soldiers of Zhao State.

But I didn't expect that the prince would start training this group of private soldiers so early.

Oh, with this group of private soldiers as leverage, he wants to see how the still weak prince can keep his position in front of the suspicious emperor!

"Dad, they have divided their troops into four groups and set up ambushes on each route back to the capital. We have to be careful."

Fourth brother Pei Che yawned, casually threw down the torture instrument in his hand, found a snow-white handkerchief and gently wiped his wet fingertips.

After saying this, he turned around and went back to his tent.

Pei Ding didn't react when he heard what his fourth son said. He just asked people to keep a closer eye on the captured private soldiers.

I was a little worried. Mingcheng and Mingjing were both here this time. What if they accidentally encountered the prince's private soldiers and suffered losses?

It was his second son Pei Cui who saw his anxiety and said silently: "Dad, let's speed up tomorrow and meet up with Big Brother and Ming Cheng as soon as possible."

Pei Ding nodded.

time flies.

Three days later, at night.

Today, my third brother Pei Zhan is on night watch.

He was chewing the dried meat that his father had made in his spare time and walking casually on the snow outside the tent.

Well, Dad learned how to make jerky from Mom, and it tastes exactly the same as what Mom made.

I miss my mother a little bit, oh, and my stupid sister who is always bullied by him.

As he was thinking, he bent down and was about to make a snowball to play with in his hands.

When he lowered his head, he suddenly found that there was someone approaching from behind, with a torch, and dressed the same as the team of soldiers a few days ago.

He scowled.

At the same time, the scouts had already run into Daddy's tent and stood by him.

Just as he was about to speak, Pei Zhan stopped him. He snorted coldly, "Prepare the horses!"

The scout choked and warned worriedly: "Young General, be careful, there are two hundred people this time..."

Pei Zhan sneered, so what if there are two hundred people.

They are the only group of people in the wilderness. Do they have any other choice except fighting?

Unless you submit to being killed.

Obviously, although Pei Ding's thoughts as a father were not as direct as those of his third son, they were similar.

The originally quiet camp suddenly became noisy.

The personal guards of Duke Xin also mounted their horses quickly and prepared for battle.

Pei Cui, the military doctor who stayed in the camp, frowned slowly.

Thirty versus two hundred, the disparity in numbers is terrifying.

Who on earth could be so generous as to send so many people to stop my father from returning to the capital?

And Mingcheng and Big Brother, will someone hurt them too...

At the front line.

The enemy used their numerical advantage to surround their only thirty people.

The spear in his hand kept poking at the warhorse and Pei Ding in the middle.

Pei Ding casually cut off the head of the enemy's private army leader, and in the chaos, he pulled up the fallen Pei Zhan.

"You damned brat, be careful with your father, don't just rush around!"

He pushed his third son on the back, and became even angrier.

I was thinking crazy, taking care of children is indeed the most painful thing in the world!

Pei Zhan was pushed by his own father, but he was not annoyed. He smiled and stood back to back with his lazy fourth brother Pei Che.

He killed another man with a grin on his face, but his horse had already been stabbed to death.

He could only jump off his horse and use the long sword in his hand to fight the enemy on horseback.

I don’t know if it was because his smile was too irritating to the enemy, but the spears were actually pointed towards him.

The smile on Pei Zhan's face finally disappeared, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was about to dodge.

But he suddenly remembered that his fourth brother Pei Che was behind him, so he gritted his teeth and did not move, watching the sharp tip of the gun coming towards his chest.

It pierced armor and scratched clothes.

Pei Zhan blinked his eyes. He felt that he might fail here today.

Well, it seems that I haven’t brought back the Xijiang pastries that my greedy sister wanted...

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