Chapter 302 Hua Xun Dies

When the soldiers of the Xiao family army saw Xiao Ning like this, they all dismounted and knelt on the ground to salute.

"Greetings, Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

When Hua Xun saw this, tears unconsciously welled up in her eyes.

I didn't expect that someone would recognize her as a princess...

The knife against his neck moved.

"Yanshi, please ask them to withdraw their troops."

From the moment Hua Xun saw the imperial flag, she never thought of asking the enemy to withdraw. She was the princess of Dayong.

Moreover, she did not think that as a woman, she could influence national affairs.

She thought that the arrows in the soldiers' hands would pierce her body, and their horses' hooves would trample over her corpse and kill the Huns.

Actually, this is very good.

It is better to die at the hands of the men of Dayong than at the hands of the Huns.

But they actually stopped.

Even the entire army dismounted and treated her with state honors.

The person leading the troops was Xiao Yanqing.

The dandy man who was always ridiculed by the world put on armor and mounted his horse, leading his army to the northern desert.

To enhance the prestige of the Yong Kingdom.

The Huns were so frightened that they pushed her, a woman, out in an attempt to stop the war.

Hua Xun laughed, and the usually docile woman now had a look of determination in her eyes.

"Soldiers of Dayong!"

"I am deeply honored to meet you at the Xiongnu Royal Court today!"

"Soldiers, don't worry about me!"

"If you can offer your body and blood as a sacrifice to the military flag, I will die without regrets!"

"Please go and crush the Xiongnu, so that my daughter of Dayong will no longer have to feed the tiger with her own body!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the knife.

The hostage-taker immediately put away his knife, but Hua Xun took the opportunity to push the man away and rushed to the stone pillar next to him.

"Princess--"

"don't want!"

Amid the shouts of the Xiao family army soldiers, Hua Xun's forehead hit the stone pier heavily.

The blood dyed the words "Wang Ting" on the stone pillar red.

"Princess Huaxun!"

Xiao Ning rushed over, but only had time to catch her body as it slid down the stone pier.

She held Hua Xun's hand and said, "Princess, hold on. I'll find a doctor to treat your injuries later!"

Hua Xun smiled.

Even the imperial doctors couldn't cure someone who had hit his head against a pillar, let alone this barbaric land.

Her eyes were dazed, but she tried hard to hold Xiao Ning's hand tightly.

"General, could you please... take my body back... and bury it outside Shengjing City..."

"I want to... go back home..."

After saying this, Hua Xun's hands fell down weakly.

Xiao Ning grabbed her hand.

But he couldn't save her life.

After the Xiongnu soldiers were stunned by Yanshi's collision with the stone, one of their generals gave the order: "Quick! Kill their leader first!"

So the Hun soldiers raised their scimitars and rushed towards Xiao Ning.

After the initial surprise, the Xiao family army, at Li Yuan's signal, attacked the Xiongnu king's army.

Xiao Ning watched the Huns rushing towards her. She placed Hua Xun's body in place, then stood up, took off her cloak, covered herself with it, and turned to meet the enemy.

The two groups of people fought in a melee.

Xu Chong led his men to Xiao Ning's side and fought alongside her.

Hua Xun's death boosted morale to an unprecedented high.

That is the noblest bloodline of Dayong. She sacrificed her own blood to the military flag just to avoid making things difficult for them.

Since it was Her Royal Highness the Princess's last wish to defeat the Huns.

Even if they are buried in the northern desert, they will make it happen for their princess!

"kill!"

The soldiers of the Xiao family army are more brave and fearless than ever before.

They fought hard and killed the Hun soldiers so hard that they could not resist and retreated repeatedly.

With the support of Xu Chong and others, Xiao Ning broke out from the encirclement of the Hun soldiers.

Her eyes quickly locked onto the Xiongnu Chanyu and nobles who were being escorted and trying to escape.

Xiao Ning led Xu Chong and others to attack the rear of the Huns and intercepted the Huns' Chanyu and others.

She looked at them and said calmly, "Where do you wish to go, Your Excellency?"

The Xiongnu Chanyu was protected by soldiers behind him, who looked at Xiao Ning viciously with knives in their hands.

"You are going too far!"

When Xiao Ning heard this, he didn't react at all, so Xu Chong quit first.

He raised his spear, pointed it at the Xiongnu, and cursed, "Go to hell! You bunch of bastards! You invaded my territory! You plundered my women! And you dare to turn against Tian Gang and say we're going too far?"

"I'm telling you, if I don't beat you to a pulp today, I won't be called Xu Chong!"

As he said this, he took the lead and rushed towards the Xiongnu Chanyu with his gun.

Others followed suit.

In the melee, Xiao Ning noticed a fierce gaze and turned her head to look. It was the Hun prince who had fought against her before.

The moment their eyes met, the Hun prince rushed towards her.

Xiao Ning rushed forward with gun in hand and fought with him.

"Xiao Yanqing!"

The Hun prince shouted with gritted teeth.

Xiao Ning had no time to deal with the prince's resentment.

She had already figured out the Xiongnu prince's fighting style three years ago, and there was no need to hold back.

After more than ten moves, he knocked the scimitar out of his hand and pierced his throat with a spear.

When the Xiongnu prince fell to the ground holding his neck, there was still murderous intent in his eyes as he looked at Xiao Ning.

However, Xiao Ning didn't even look at it.

She kicked the troublesome corpse away and continued to fight.

When the Xiongnu tribes gathered and rushed over, the royal court no longer existed.

Their Chanyu and nobles were taken captive.

The entire royal court was like a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

And those hateful Yong people, standing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, looked at them like Shura demons.

There is a burning bonfire on the side.

It's easy to guess what these damn Yong people were doing before.

They are celebrating!

Celebrating their capture of the Xiongnu Chanyu and defeat of the Xiongnu warriors!

The Hun soldiers' eyes turned bloodshot as they watched this scene.

"You bunch of evil ghosts!"

"I will kill you and avenge my people!"

Xu Chong couldn't stand hearing this, so he stepped forward with his spear in hand and cursed, "Bah! Who are you calling an evil ghost? Shame on you! You are the evil ghosts, the source of all evil!"

"They plundered our land and killed our Yong people. We are only seeking revenge now, and yet you are unwilling to do so?"

"Why waste time talking to them? Kill them and avenge our people!"

The Hun warriors pulled the reins and the horses rushed forward like the wind.

Looking at the approaching Hun warriors, Xiao Ning raised his hand and suddenly clenched his fist.

In an instant, a dense rain of arrows shot towards them.

The first wave of warriors who rushed forward died before they could achieve their goal.

The Hun warriors behind hurriedly reined in their horses, but still could not avoid the rain of arrows.

The Huns discovered that the arrows of these hateful Yong people were fired continuously, without the need for bowstrings, and could be shot farther than ordinary arrows.

Unfortunately, it was discovered too late. Now there is no way to avoid it and we can only face the challenge head-on.

While blocking the rain of arrows with the scimitar in his hand, he rushed towards the Yong people at a rapid speed.

This bunch of hateful Yong people only know how to use insidious means. When they arrive in front of us, it will be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables!

With this idea in mind, the Hun warriors charged towards the Xiao family army.

By the time they arrived in front of Xiao Ning, nearly half of them had been killed.

The generals of the various Xiongnu tribes looked at this army that had caused them to suffer heavy losses and felt extremely angry.