Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Panting heavily, Wei Su and Li Qiao lay side by side on the undulating sand dunes.

Li Qiao was seriously injured, with blood bubbling from his lower abdomen, and a feathered arrow stuck in his shoulder blade.

Wei Su was wearing Li Qiao's soft armor, but his face was painted, and the bloodstains spread from the end of the eyes to the back of the ears.

Wei Su quickly tore off his robe, and carefully bandaged Li Qiao's lower abdomen.

The two fled all the way, and Li Qiao kept protecting him with his life.

The atmosphere was a bit dull, Wei Su wanted to break the dullness, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

Li Qiao's blood surged, and after tearing off his mask, he bit him.

After the bite, both of them were dumbfounded.

"Brother Li...do I look like you? The girl you liked when you were young? Or...or you..."

Wei Su exhausted all her emotional intelligence in this life, but couldn't find a reason for this weird scene.

Li Qiao didn't have much patience, and after a short period of confusion, he couldn't help but start to untie his robe. Wei Su stuttered in fright, completely unprepared for fencing: "That...that Brother Li...I...not...I... "

Li Qiao finally couldn't take it anymore: "Shut up..."

After speaking, he couldn't help but take off the soft armor he was wearing next to his body, and put it on for Wei Su in twos and twos.

Taking advantage of the thick night, the two fled to the depths of the desert.

Wei Su stared at Li Qiao's injuries, almost crying.

I stretched out my hands trembling several times, but I didn't dare to touch the feathered arrow.

Of course Li Qiao knew what he was thinking, and shook his head: "There is no need to pull it out now, we just need to walk another fifty miles south, and we will be saved at the Weihe Port."

Wei Su was heartbroken and blamed himself: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, Brother Li, you took this arrow for me, I..."

After Wei Su finished speaking, she lowered her head and untied the soft armor: "You should wear this armor!"

"Don't make trouble, okay?" Li Qiao raised his face and smiled bitterly: "If I die, you can help me collect the whole body, right?"

Wei Su hurriedly covered Li Qiao's mouth.

Both of them silenced at the same time.

Saya personally led troops to encircle and suppress the two like crazy.

Wei Su and Li Qiao no longer remember how many times they broke through.

Wei Su pushed Li Qiao down on the spot, and said softly, "Stop talking nonsense, grandpa won't collect your body if you want to die together!"

After Wei Su finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and picked up the scimitar in hand.

Li Qiao was encouraged: "Okay, if you want to die together, if you want to be buried together, leave a letter to Old General Wei and let me bury you in your ancestral grave!"

"Okay!" Wei Suhao said dryly, not noticing anything wrong at all.

Wei Su and Li Qiao are brave.

More than half of the [-] elite riders brought out by Saya had been lost.

The encirclement became smaller and smaller, and Saya was in a state of desperation. Regardless of Amu's persuasion, she insisted on killing Wei Su to vent her anger.

With light hands and feet, Wei Su untied the wire from the handle of the scimitar bit by bit.

As the footsteps got closer, Wei Su and Li Qiao looked at each other, and Wei Su rolled forward and crawled onto another sand dune.

Gaochang warriors came here one after another when they heard the movement.

Wei Su sternly stopped drinking, and the two of them pulled the wire, one left and one right, and bumped into the oncoming Gaochang warrior.

The Gaochang warrior was caught off guard and bumped into a man and turned his back on his back.

Wei Su and Li Qiao are very skilled, and they move as fast as ghosts.

The two shuttled among the Gaochang warriors for a while, and the warriors lay down in pieces.

Saya was trembling with anger: "Fire the arrow!"

Amu was almost begging: "Princess, don't be reckless, Khan said these two people can't die."

Saya's almond-shaped eyes widened: "Do you know what he did? Those who humiliate this princess will never live."

Amu gritted his teeth: "Your Highness, let me go?"

Saya was about to nod when a warrior galloped towards her.

"His Royal Highness!" Amu said anxiously.

This was already the third sentry cavalry sent by Babur. When Saya had just chased Wei Su and Li Qiao, Babur sent the sentry cavalry to say that Wei Su could not be killed.

Kazaya couldn't listen, she simply couldn't bear what happened in the cabin.

But she underestimated the abilities of Li Qiao and Wei Su too much.

She chased them for a day and a night without sleep, and miraculously, both of them were still alive.

How does this make Saya, who has always been proud, not angry?

Saya turned her head and gave the whistler a vicious look, and said to Amu: "You stop him, the princess will kill him with her own hands."

"Princess……"

Saya has brought the rest of the fine cavalry and rushed towards Wei Su and Li Qiao.

Li Qiao and Wei Su looked at each other, and they pulled the wire even tighter. With the lessons learned from the past, Saya's charge dropped sharply.

Saya drew her bow and strode straight towards Wei Su's door.

Wei Su lay down and narrowly escaped, took the opportunity to loosen the wire, turned around and ran back.

Saya smiled triumphantly, and drew the bow again.

At the same time, the wire in Li Qiao's hand seemed to have eyes, and went straight to Saya's face.

Saya panicked and had no time to block, so she had to turn to the right, and Li Qiao took the opportunity to throw the scimitar in her hand.

The front hoof of the horse under Saya's crotch was severed, and Saya fell to the ground instantly.

She didn't care about getting angry, and kicked the warrior who came to help her, pointing the blade at Li Qiao: "Kill him, let me kill him, whoever kills him will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold."

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

Everyone immediately abandoned Saya and rushed towards Li Qiaosheng.

Wei Su took the opportunity to make a detour.

The strong wind hit the back of the heart, and Saya became angry with embarrassment. It was too late to avoid it, so she had to rush forward.

Fell face down on the sand.

"Smelly bitch, I've caught you." Wei Su yelled strangely, riding on Saya's back, brushing up Saya's hair, and resting the scimitar on Saya's fair neck, "Stop, don't stop!" Stop it, I'll kill her."

A Muzheng and the sentry cavalry were in an inseparable fight.

Hearing the words and looking this way, he was instantly out of his wits.

Li Qiao was being attacked from front to back.

Dozens of scimitars held him tightly, making him unable to move.

Saya struggled fiercely without fear of death, Wei Su was afraid that she would accidentally cut off her neck, the blade turned, and the handle of the knife smashed desperately on Saya's head.

With an eerie dull sound.

Saya's struggling and yelling gradually weakened, her body softened, and she finally fell down with her head bleeding.

"Stop, stop..." Amu trembled all over, and fell to the ground, "Don't touch the princess, please, don't hurt her... Please..."

Li Qiao took the opportunity to get away from the warriors with a sweep, and walked towards Wei Su step by step.

Wei Su grabbed Saya's hair and stepped back, the scarlet blood sprinkled on the sand was shocking.

The warriors fell to their knees in panic, Saya struggled and shouted at Amu: "Leave me alone, kill them, kill them..."

Wei Su stared at A Mu coldly: "Get out of the way, let the horse come here!"

"Okay..." Amu scrambled to lead the horse over, and kowtowed to Wei Su non-stop.

Wei Su nodded to Li Qiao: "Get on the horse first."

Li Qiao didn't move...

Wei Su urged again, Li Qiao moved this time, and suddenly fell heavily to the ground like a broken sack, blood gurgling into the sand under him.

"Brother Li!" Wei Su cried out in pain.