Chapter 43 The princess is not a good match (42)

"Khan, a secret report from Dasheng Kingdom."

Ashenakolo unfolded the secret report and laughed loudly, his face trembling with his movements.

"A girl actually dares to come here. It seems that this great country is really going to die." He threw the secret report to the ground with disdain on his face.

The rest of the people below all laughed and said, "I want you to bring this woman back to the Khan and make her a plaything to relieve his boredom."

"Okay, if I can't praise you too much, please take 1000 people to the place where the little emperor must pass, and catch him off guard." He pointed at the person who spoke.

Zan Bukeduo was full of beards and tall and majestic. He clenched his hands into fists and lowered his chest vigorously: "I will live up to the trust of the Khan."

In his opinion, this is an opportunity to make meritorious deeds.

Six days later, there is reliable news that the new emperor of Dasheng Kingdom will pass by here today.

"Brothers, look at the ladies from the Dasheng Kingdom that I brought back to you today to open your eyes."

He shouted loudly while riding on his horse, his eyes full of lust.

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you to come back, Zanbu Keduo."

"I just don't know what it feels like to be an empress."

"Hahahahahahaha, doesn't it just smell like a daughter?"

Along with the discussion among the people, Zan Bu Ke Duo whipped his horse and drove away.

Behind him were 3000 troops.

When they arrived at the location, Zanbuketuo had just led his men to lay an ambush when he felt the violent shaking of the ground. He didn't even need to lower his ears to listen to the sound of horse hooves.

Looking up, he saw a golden chariot pulled by eight white horses. The chariot was more than eight feet high, with a pearl bigger than his head hanging on the top. Two figures were sitting in the heavy gauze curtains fluttering in the wind. , the appearance cannot be seen clearly.

There were many soldiers on horseback around the carriage on guard.

Behind him was the army.

The girls in Shengguo really know how to enjoy it today.

he thought to himself.

"Bash, is something wrong? Why is there still a monk?" the person lying on the side whispered.

He couldn't praise too much and didn't dare to speak loudly. He explained in a low voice: "I heard that this is Fengjun, the empress of the Great Sheng Kingdom. He is a monk."

But it seemed that this monk also had a great name. He frowned and never thought of it.

"Then this Empress Monster will enjoy it."

Wuyi was sitting on the tall sedan chair, twirling his Buddhist beads with a calm expression.

But the sound of beads colliding became more and more frequent.

Seeing Dasheng's army and horses gradually approaching the trap they designed, the smile on his face became more obvious.

"Go, let them release the boulder."

This is a canyon, and as long as you enter, you are basically destined to die.

In fact, if he didn't like it too much, he could think about it again and notice something was wrong, but he looked down on Su Yan too much.

There were no boulders or thousands of arrows, and he finally felt something was wrong.

He looked up like a mountaintop.

At that time, Su Yan was pulling the sword out of a Turkic man's body. Warm blood splashed on her face. She wiped it with her fingertips and stained it on her lips. She smiled wildly and wantonly, pointing the tip of the sword downward: "Kill!"

"Kill kill kill."

A deafening chorus of voices came.

Only then did Zan Bukeduo realize that the bird in the cage was himself.

His face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said to the people behind him: "Heroes of the Turks, join me in killing these Tiansheng people."

But not much to say, although Zan Bu Ke Duo is simple-minded, her strength is superior, even if several people come together, they can't subdue her.

Su Yan squinted her eyes, glanced down, and then jumped down from the valley.

"His Majesty!"

A woman in black clothes panicked when she saw this. She was relieved when she saw her stabbing the knife on the mountain wall and landing it firmly on a tree with a crooked neck.Su Yan landed on the ground, turned her shoulder blades, and twisted her head left and right, making a crisp sound.

With a smile on his lips, his slender fingers pointed at Zan Bu Ke Duo, then landed on his neck, and swiped across them neatly.

He felt deeply humiliated and rushed over with his machete in hand.

The Turks were already huge, and Zan Bu Keduo was even more outstanding. He was two meters tall, and he looked like a giant standing in front of the petite Su Yan.

He looked contemptuous: "If you kneel down and beg me for help, I will spare your life."

Su Yan's eyes were red, and the blood on her face was like blooming red plums, making her as charming as a demon. When she heard these words, she burst into a hoarse laugh: "If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will I can reward you with a whole body, otherwise I will use your head to comfort the people of Dasheng."

His eyes turned red with anger and he said angrily: "What a loud tone."

His knife carved a deep mark on the ground.

Su Yan remained completely still, holding a light sword in her hand.

She gathered strength in her hand and slashed with the sword. Su Yan's hands were numbed by the shock.

After several cuts, her tiger's mouth was already cracked, revealing bright red flesh.

But there was a strange red color on her face, and her breasts were shaking violently, which was a sign of her extreme excitement.

"Okay, come again."

Instead of retreating, she advanced and charged at him again with her sword in hand.

But he didn't want to praise him too much, but he was afraid. His hands were shaking slightly. His knife weighed dozens of kilograms. Most people couldn't bear his sword. But he didn't want to meet a life-threatening person today, and he even became more and more brave. Enter.

He made a move, and the remaining Turks rushed up and surrounded him, trying to build a wall with their bodies to help him escape.

The blood on Su Yan's tiger's mouth dripped down the sword into the soil, and she smiled faintly: "Want to escape?"

Blood seemed to ooze out of her eyes, and she licked her red lips with her tongue. A cold light flashed, and before the person on the outermost side even had time to draw her sword, her head and body were separated.

She was very close, and when she raised her eyes again, her eyes were already scarlet.

Zan Bu Keduo felt a little cold in his heart, and had long since given up his contempt.

What a terrifying enemy this is. It is by no means as simple as they thought. He must bring this news back.

Even if it's not him, it's anyone in the Turks.

This news must be brought back.

This was his last thought.

But only the last.

Because when he tried to escape on horseback, Su Yan had already drawn his bow and arrow.

The left eye is slightly narrowed and the corner of the mouth is raised.

"call out……"

The sound of breaking air came.

As soon as he turned his head, the arrow was already close at hand.

There was a pain in his left chest and he had fallen off the horse.

The last look was Su Yan's arrogant and wanton smile.

The blood splattered on her face was like makeup, making her even more beautiful and indestructible.

The mud in the valley was dyed blood red.

Wu was still wearing a spotless white robe when he got off his horse.

The gauze curtain of the sedan chair was already splattered with blood. Su Yan used her sword to open the gauze curtain and looked at Wu Yi who had his eyes closed tightly and smiled miserably: "Wu Yi, this sedan chair can't be used anymore. I have to trouble you to ride the horse next." ”

He opened his eyes and nodded calmly to Su Yan.

So what if she did it on purpose?
Doesn't he want to join the world?

Didn't you come here for her?
Then stand on the battlefield and look at the scattered limbs, gray brains, and rich blood...

(End of this chapter)

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