The killer concubine of the sick prince

Jiuyi couldn't figure out why they would really launch an attack at this stall. If he didn't come to inform him that the soldiers of the Fenghu Army would ride away on those drugged horses, it would cost the lives of tens of thousands of Darong soldiers. They will all turn into innocent souls under the horse's hooves.

This Deputy General Guo really deserves to die!

The battle is still going on, and the sound of fighting can be heard faintly from a distance. The frontline scouts of the Fenghu Army sent back, and the camps of the Fenghu Army near Qiuzi Pass were ambushed. Not only Keduzhen, but also other tribes launched the attack.

It is conservatively estimated that there are more than 20 attackers!

Oh shit!

Jiu Yi cursed secretly, this is simply to save his life!

One layer after another, one layer after another, if the Fenghu army hadn't withdrawn in advance, some of the cavalry who were attacking the camp from inside and outside were all real cavalry, and they would have been wiped out by Bao Yuan's entire army even if they couldn't withstand the first wave of impact.

Flowing arrows have no eyes, the boulders piercing through the air, the dust flying around, and the flying flesh dyed the whole land deep red.

Jiu Yi was panting behind a haystack, his arms were numb, and he was even strangled with bloodstains from the chains.

His throat was thirsty as if it was about to smoke, he gasped heavily, and was about to stand up, when his keen fighting instinct made him squat down suddenly——

Hearing a bang, the boulder knocked over a group of people again, blood and flesh splashed everywhere, staining his head and face.

"Damn!"

Immediately ignoring his rest, he raised his weapon and charged forward again.

The sledgehammer swung out, and then a figure as vigorous as a leopard appeared wielding a long knife.

He attracted most of the firepower. Obviously, this super strong individual soldier who suddenly came out became the nightmare of the Kedu real cavalry, and even hesitated to move forward.

But even so, there are still fewer and fewer Fenghu troops around, but there are really more and more people.

Jiuyi's arm was cut open, and he was directly knocked over by the heavy cavalry attack just now. At this time, his head was bleeding, and the blood blurred his vision. His arm was trembling, but he held it even tighter. Every movement becomes mechanical, as if it has become an instinct engraved in the bone.

But Duzhen has already started to organize a charge to the surrounding forests, and the small group of Fenghu army is no match at all.

How?

Jiu Yi looked at the bright sky, there were already vultures circling in the distance, his body was chilling, he actually felt that he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

How is Cho Seo Hee doing now?

His thoughts went farther and farther, as if he had crossed the territory of Darong Wanli to go to the snow field in the northeast.

Liuyang is so cold, can Zhao Ruixi's hypocritical and picky look be able to bear it?

Someone came on horseback, blocking the sunlight in front of him. He looked up and found that it was Mozhe.

"What is your background?"

He was so tired that he could barely speak, just watched Mozhe gasp.

"It's true to submit to me. This king promises you unrivaled wealth and glory."

He laughed, thinking that this was all true. Mo Zhe really couldn't figure it out, and his opponent on the battlefield was still thinking of persuading him to surrender.

"...You look very familiar, Princess Xi?"

No one will forget Meng Qing's Xishan hunting ground in 28 years.

A girl in bright colors is a sharp blade piercing the sky, a flying bird, and even a galloping wild horse.

It is a man's nature to tame and plunder!

"It's said that Princess Xi is dead, but I didn't expect to be here—"

Mozhe drove his horse around him, and he was so dizzy that he didn't want to talk.

"You are here, do you know that Zhao Ruixi is going to die?"

Jiuyi suddenly raised his head, dead?

"Soldiers of Great Glory! I am the king of Keduzhen. I led 20 heroes of Keduzhen to persuade you to surrender. War broke out in the western capital, and the people were in dire straits. The defenders in the northeast and southwest rebelled. If you give up resistance now, you will die It is due to the power of the dragon!"

northeast?southwest?

The Northeast is the fiefdom of King Liuyang, Zhao Ruixi's place, did he rebel?However, Yanzhou and Xiangzhou are located in the southwest, with Jiang Chonglin present, how could it be possible for the local garrisons to support themselves and even rebel?

Jiuyi has many doubts in his heart, but the news is not well informed. Who knows what Mozhe said is true or not?

Keduzhen's soldiers restrained him, Mozhe got off his horse, approached him step by step, and looked at him condescendingly, "Or—Princess Xi, would you like to be my Keduzhen princess or the mistress of this great honor?"

Suddenly the sharp arrow pierced through the air, and a bloodstain oozes from Mozhe's neck.

The surrounding Keduzhen soldiers suddenly flashed their swords.

Jiuyi didn't even bother to look up, who cares if Mozhe lives or dies, he needs to save energy now.

"look up."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded, Jiu Yi raised his head suddenly, and saw someone riding a horse coming in the darkness, his body in silver armor was shining brightly in the morning light, and he raised his head with a sound of inner strength...

It turned out to be Zhao Ruixi!

The sound of horseshoes started and fell, time seemed to slow down, everything around was still, only Zhao Ruixi was running towards him.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and Zhao Ruixi, who was riding a horse, was blocked by layers of figures, and he hadn't even seen his face clearly.

"Mo Zhe, there are 12 Fenghu troops stationed in Qiuziguan, and there are 15 Liuyang defenders at this moment, but there is really no chance of winning."

The voice came through the crowd, obviously still in the hands of the enemy, but Jiu Yi unexpectedly relaxed for the first time, and even felt a little sleepy.

"You should have died."

"Yes." Zhao Ruixi said, "I should have died, but someone needs me to live."

"Yun Zhiyi, if you dare to fall asleep, I will let you practice more when you go back!"

Jiuyi was shocked suddenly, why even his mother came!

"mother?!"

Nanzhi was very satisfied to hear about her son, and even took a provocative glance at Zhao Ruixi, who was riding a big bay red horse, "Mozhe, your uncle died at my hands, and your father died at my hands too." In my hand, I took away the Princess Keduzhen back then, and even the little girl from the Yun family that you detained, so why do you think you can control Darong's life now?"

"Why don't you feel what it's like to have your life controlled by others?"

Mozhe's voice suddenly became weak, "What did you do!"

Nan Zhi didn't speak, took out a bone flute from his arms, and played it softly.

Jiu Yi knew that this was his mother driving the Gu worms, and it was also a top-level puppet Gu.

He heard Zhao Ruixi's voice again, "You used medicine to cause the residual poison of the Gu worm to attack, but I didn't die. You and Lao Bali Yingwai want to carve up the glory, why don't you ask us big fellows if you agree."

"Twelve years ago, King Keduzhen and Emperor Meng Qing jointly planned a riot in Qiuziguan to kill the Shenlin army in the mountains. Now they want the Fenghu army to become the souls of the dead here. The power does not care about the life and death of the people on the frontier, they have no country in their hearts, but the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Great Rong have it!"

"But it's true, we want to recover the debt from 12 years ago!"

Mo Zhe laughed wildly, "So what if you capture me alive? Xidu is already surrounded, Zhao Fuqing is going to die, and you are all going to die. As for that brainless Zhao Ruiqi—let him live like a puppet."

"Why do all the fertile land belong to you! Why do Kedu really want to live in the bitter cold and barren desert forever! Zhao Ruixi, remember, even if I die, there will be thousands of Kedu real people staring at me. Alas Han is so unfair, but Daoist Du regained his justice!"

"Since you don't care, then let these two princesses die!"

Mo Zhe—actually released the Ninth Princess Zhao Wensheng!