Dressed as Tang Bohu

Snow-white bandages were wrapped around Sazihar's palm one by one, pulled tight, and then tied into knots.

Tang Ziwei moved very smoothly, and quickly bandaged the palm properly.He let go of Sazihar's palm, and was about to take it back, but was tightly held by the other intact hand.

Sazihar's palm is very big, and Tang Ziwei's slender fingers are spread out in his palm, and they are actually shortened by half the length of the fingernail.

He bent his fingers, gently scratched Tang Ziwei's calloused fingertips, and said, "Your hands are so beautiful."

"Really?" Tang Ziwei didn't comment, and pulled his hand back.

Sazihar's gaze moved from Kong Luoluo's palm to Tang Ziwei's face, "It just doesn't look like the hand of an ordinary soldier."

"Perhaps." Tang Ziwei's mouth twitched, but he didn't deny it.

The air was silent for a moment, and Sazihar said: "Can you not run away, and once this matter is over, you can follow me back to the tribe? We have endless grasslands and herds of cattle and sheep there. My status in the tribe can be anything I ask for."

"..." Tang Ziwei narrowed his eyes, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered the last night in Nanchang.

On the roof under that moonlit night, Zhu Chenhao asked him with an expression as if he was about to cry: "Then after this matter is over, when you and I invade the imperial city, you will promise me, will you?"

He was a little drunk at the time, but he clearly remembered the kiss he exchanged with Zhu Chenhao after he nodded.

Rough, fiery, maddened.

The other party's emotion of entrusting his body and mind is too hot and too confusing.

That's why he stopped abruptly at that point.Because if you don't stop, you will have concerns in your heart, and you will have a fear of danger.

Fear of death, fear of change, fear of all situations that require a life-and-death struggle, and then maybe die because of this, or finally become a mediocre person who gets by.

Looking back now, that might be the first and only promise he made in this world.

Tang Ziwei raised his eyes and looked directly at Sazihar, the shake in his heart caused by Sazihar's actions gradually disappeared, replaced by a firm and serious expression.

"Sazihar, I am thankful for everything you have done. For that I can see you as a friend, as a brother, but I cannot reciprocate your feelings, nor can I stay here forever... You understand my mean?"

The hope in Sazihar's eyes darkened, and his face became cold again.He got up from the soft fur and went out, closing the carriage door.

"I don't know."

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At the end of the time, the little prince's troops arrived in Ningxia and joined forces with the 2 cavalry led by Tulu Borot.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Tatars sounded the horn of charge.

According to legend, noon is the time when the sun is most violent in a day. At this time, the yang energy in the sky and the earth reaches its peak, and the yin energy will be produced.The horse is a Yin animal and is a representative of noon.

It is impossible to verify whether this legend is true, but at this moment, the iron hoofs of thousands of horses crushed the frosty land!Outside the city of Ningxia, they unleashed an unparalleled aura and rushed towards the city gate with a tumbling wind!

Sazihar was worried about leaving Tang Ziwei alone, so he found a gentle horse for Tang Ziwei, and wrapped the saddle with thick sheepskin to reduce the bumps.Considering his injuries, he specially found a light and narrow long knife for him to use.

As a general, Sazihar should have charged in front of the formation.But he took Tang Ziwei to follow behind on the grounds of the injury to his left hand.

Such an attitude is really arousing criticism.But Sazihar had accumulated a lot of power in the past, so no one dared to say anything.

On the side of Ningxia, the city guard General Qiu Yue personally led the cavalry out of the city to fight, while Yang Ying, the county magistrate, commanded from the city gate.

The imposing manner is enough, but no matter whether it is Qiu Yue or Yang Ying, they all know it in their hearts.This time, I really couldn't keep it.

A few days ago, none of the [-] soldiers who faced Ruborot in the above picture had ventured out of the city to fight. Now, with the [-] uninjured soldiers from the Little Prince's department, it is equivalent to each of the guards defending the city facing at least five people. An enemy... Qiu Yue is ready to die heroically.

It's just that they can die, but they can't give up.Because there are hundreds of thousands of innocent people in the city, for these people, they have to fight to the last moment!

The battlefield under the city gate was like a one-sided massacre. As the Tartars continued to push the battle line closer to the city gate, traces of flesh and blood gradually appeared on the ground under their feet.

It was not the first time Tang Ziwei had seen a war scene, but his expression was still heavy.

He saw Qiu Yue struggling to fight from a distance—this general once had dinner at the same table when Tang Ziwei first came to Ningxia—but he could only hold the rein tightly in his hand and watch coldly.

Being in the Tatar camp, if he made a slight movement, even with Sazihar protecting him, he might not be able to escape the fate of being stabbed to death.

At the end of the day, the Tatars broke through the blockade of the city gate.

Tang Ziwei followed the crowd into the city, and saw that a large crowd of people quickly spread along the path to all directions of the city, and screams rang out everywhere they passed.

These Tartars didn't intentionally kill people, they just broke in very quickly and took away a large amount of food, cloth and other supplies.Valuable and worthless, as long as the tribe can't produce it, people will take it.The scene was chaotic.

Sazihar knew that Tang Ziwei was originally Han, and he had some scruples in his heart, so he didn't try to snatch it.The two stood on the side of the street on horseback, really conspicuous.

When a Ming soldier saw him, he secretly had murderous intent in his heart.

His eyes flickered, and he quietly hid in the shadow under the eaves. After lowering his body and approaching, he suddenly raised his sword!

The most indispensable thing on the battlefield is murderous intent, so Sazihar was not able to detect the sneak attack in advance.Out of the corner of his eye, he only caught a glimpse of the sword's light, and subconsciously drew the sword to strike at the opponent's vitals, but when he realized that Tang Ziwei was beside him, his movements stopped for a moment.

With just this split second, he had no time to stop the opponent's sword.

"Clang!" With a sound, a few bright sparks exploded in front of Sazihar's eyes.Tang Ziwei hastily swung his knife, his tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and he said loudly, "Why are you in a daze?!"

Sazihar pursed his lips, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

He urged his horse to take a step forward, knocked the sneak attacking soldier unconscious with the back of his knife, and was about to say something when he heard the sound of horseshoes surrounding him.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Lord Sazihar, who has always been cruel and ruthless, would have a day when he would not be able to kill the Han people! You guy, do you still deserve the title of tribal brave?"

Hanu's face was stern. Behind him, a dozen men on horseback didn't hold anything, obviously they came here deliberately to provoke trouble.

"Are you still looking for trouble?" Sazihar's softness when facing Tang Ziwei suddenly turned into indifference, "The leader is already very dissatisfied with this matter, do you think he will tolerate you again?"

Hanu sneered, and said, "I think the leader is not dissatisfied with this matter, but with you! Even if I want to kill a mere Han, the leader will never blame me!"

"Are you really going to start a war here?" Sazihar said.

Hanu didn't answer, but his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.As soon as he waved his hand, dozens of people behind him rushed up, howling!

These people all thought that the overall situation was settled, completely ignoring that they were in the city of Daming.In desperation, Sazihar had no choice but to fight back with all his strength.

There was not much difference between Hanu and Sazihar. When the two were fighting, there were other people harassing them, and Sazihar got a few cuts very quickly.And Tang Ziwei was not at ease, if it wasn't for Sazihar blocking him behind, and the few of them happened to be in a small path, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to last for a stick of incense.

But even so, the situation is still not optimistic.

"Qiang! Qiang!"

"Pfft!" A big man's knife cut through the neck of the horse under Sazihar's crotch. The horse let out a long cry, raised its front hooves and kicked the man to the ground!But at the same time, Sazihar's figure was tilted, two saber lights came quietly, and two new bloody mouths were added to his body!

There was no panic on his face, but he began to nervously calculate how to send Tang Ziwei out of danger.

Hanu usually has a dull mind, but now he has an almost terrifying intuition.

He grinned and said, "Don't even think about escaping. Even if the leader punishes you today, I want both of you to die here, and neither of you can escape!"

If this is the case, the death of the two together may be a kind of fulfillment for Sazihar.Just before that... Sazihar's eyes darkened, and an astonishing killing intent suddenly burst out.

Hanu's expression also turned serious, and he gathered his energy, and was about to make a move, but suddenly he was shaken!

"Boom!!" "Boom!!" "Boom!!!"

Three loud noises suddenly exploded on the battlefield, and several people looked at the same time, only to see billows of smoke rising into the sky.

The few people fought in the alley for a long time, and after being distracted, they realized that the situation outside had changed drastically.The Tatars galloping on the streets, carrying large bags and small bags, were all heading out of the city, their expressions were either eager or angry.

"What's going on?" Hanu's smiling face just now wrinkled. He looked at Sazihar who was covered in blood, and then looked outside the street, hesitating whether to continue.

Just as he was hesitating, there were three more sounds—"Boom!" "Boom!!!" "Boom!!!"

This time it was a little closer, and everyone was a little dazed, and saw Sazihar jumping onto Tang Ziwei's horse, and slamming his whip outward!

"It's the firecrackers of the Ming army, their reinforcements must have arrived!"

Sazihar only left this sentence, and Hanu and his dozen or so men changed their expressions again and again, and finally roared unwillingly amidst the continuous sound of horns outside, and drove out of the city on horseback.

They took the sound of gunfire as bad news and thought they had lost a great opportunity to take revenge on Sazihar, so they were angry and unwilling.Little did they know that the outside situation had already exceeded their expectations, developing and surging in another direction like an uncontrollable torrent.

And they, perhaps even the tribes that fled back to the north need to fight with their lives...