Chapter 356 Zhao Tingduo Returns

If Pingshan were allowed to live, it would pose a hidden danger to the Wuda tribe.

From Zhang Qishan, Song Liyun learned that Pingshan was the last successor of the Pingshan tribe.

Although it is common for these Di tribes to gather and disperse, what they value most is blood inheritance.

Once Pingshan dies, the entire tribe will fall apart until the second family rises.

If Pingshan were allowed to survive, the Wuda tribe would have another mortal enemy that had been with them for generations.

Fight your way out and go back again!

The young lady is even more powerful than the legendary lady!

Wu Dan's face flushed with excitement. He shook the reins, and the Juqing horse under his crotch turned sharply and rushed towards the dozen or so riders chasing him.

The more than ten people on the other side did not expect that the two men would set fire and run away and then dare to look back, and even attack them directly. They were immediately angry and embarrassed.

There was the sound of horse hooves and the cold flash of scimitars. Some people even drew their bows and arrows, vowing to chop the two men into meat paste.

Faced with the sharp arrows and steel knives, the daring Wu Dan was completely stiff on his horse. He gripped the reins tightly and closed his eyes to prepare for everything that was to come.

At this moment, Song Liyun's animal repellent device was activated again, and the sudden disturbance caused more than a dozen horses to become chaotic in an instant.

While running, the horses of the Pingshan tribe once again gave out and knelt on the ground, and the riders on their backs also fell off.

The Juqing horse that Song Liyun was riding also fell down. Fortunately, the two people on its back were prepared. They turned over and landed steadily on the ground. Without hesitation, they drew their swords and were about to attack.

Although Wu Dan is young, he is brave and agile, and Song Liyun also has enough self-defense methods to avoid danger.

Song Liyun naturally would not fight head-on with anyone. She moved her hand and took out an increasingly precious drug.

She took some from Zhao Tingduo, and now she has to think twice before using it.

Pingshan must die. There is no other way but to give it a try.

Just as she was about to press the spray button, a burst of horse hooves, carried by the wind, reached the ears of the people fighting in the camp.

Here comes a large group of cavalry!

Everyone stopped and looked around vigilantly. The horses that were running and fighting just now began to step anxiously.

Song Liyun also stopped what she was doing and looked up in the direction of the sound.

The sound of horse hooves became more and more frequent and rapid, as if the earth was shaking, and the trampled snow created a white mist.

In the snow foam, a black horse was extremely fierce, running in the front like the wind.

In the blink of an eye, countless rows of cavalry appeared in sight.

Over the brown military uniform was a fluttering white cloak and a ferocious wolf-head flag.

The Pingshan soldiers' faces suddenly turned pale and they were instantly in a panic.

Someone rode out on his horse, shouting, "The white wolf is coming!"

"Run! The White Wolf King is coming!"

Faced with such an enemy, their first reaction was to escape.

The Wuda Army cheered: "The young master is back!"

Wu Dan ignored the stunned Pingshan soldiers around him, who were holding swords and arrows, and immediately rushed towards the cavalry, shouting, "Young Master, the young lady is here!"

He was afraid that his young master couldn't see it, so he jumped up and down and waved his hands to signal.

Song Liyun was stunned beside her.

It was the first time she saw so many war horses.

Hundreds of horses are galloping, covering the sky and the earth, with such a mighty momentum that even before they get close, they already make people's hearts shaken and unable to muster up the slightest desire to resist.

The Pingshan camp, which was originally bustling, was now unusually quiet. Every soldier looked at the cavalry that was coming like a tidal wave with despair in their eyes.

Someone was fleeing and had already run several feet away when arrows flew out from the White Wolf Cavalry Camp, instantly turning them into hedgehogs.

More Pingshan soldiers dismounted, knelt on the ground, lowered their heads and raised their scimitars in surrender.

Zhao Tingduo rode a black horse to Song Liyun.

He wore a helmet with red tassels and two wings, and brown armor under his white cloak. He had a light beard on his chin, his eyes were bright, and a shallow short mark on the end of his eyebrow made his dusty face look extraordinary and heroic.

Although he had lost the handsomeness of a gentleman at this moment, he had gained more majesty.

Although puppies are cute, who can resist a big wolfdog that gives you a strong sense of security!

Song Liyun felt dizzy. She felt like she, a thorn bush covered with thorns, was about to bloom!

Seeing his fiancée staring at him foolishly, Zhao Tingduo stretched out his arms, lifted her onto his horse's back, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear, "Yun'er, I'm back!"

His voice was also hoarse from the wind and dust, and the man's strong, sunny and cold breath rushed into Song Liyun's nostrils in an instant.

Song Liyun's face flushed, her mind went blank, her heart beat like a drum, and she froze for a moment.

There was only one thought in my mind: Song Liyun, what's wrong with you? It's not the first time you see Ah Shi, why are you as shy as a young girl who has just fallen in love?

She had known Zhao Tingduo for a long time and they lived and ate together in Baolinju. Except for taking a bath and going to the toilet, she had seen everything in between.

I thought that when we met, our relationship would be as ordinary as that of an old married couple, but I didn't expect that this moment would be so abnormal. This is abnormal!

This is still a battlefield, and there are hundreds of eyes watching us. It is not suitable for such lingering.

Song Liyun blushed and tried to push Zhao Tingduo's arm away.

But at this moment, his two arms seemed to have lost consciousness, and his whole body was weak, so he had to be held tightly in someone's arms with his whole body stiff.

Zhao Tingduo also felt that something was wrong with the person in her arms. Song Liyun was usually like a little wild cat, but she had never been so docile.

His heart softened. No matter how capable and strong Song Liyun was, she was just a girl. It was normal for her to be frightened in such a bloody battlefield.

He touched Song Liyun's loose hair, hugged her tighter, and whispered soothingly: "Yun'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your Ah Shi is back!"

Song Liyun was still a little dazed when she suddenly saw Zhao Tingduo appear in front of her, but the ambiguous atmosphere made her a little unbearable.

She looked up at Zhao Tingduo's direct and passionate gaze and said, "Are you a real person?"

Zhao Tingduo was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. He didn't care that his chin had grown stubble, and rubbed it all over Song Liyun's face, saying, "Now you can tell if it's real."

His beard was light and soft, and Song Liyun felt as if she had been attacked by a lion dog, itching and hurting, and she couldn't help laughing: "Don't be silly, we are still on the battlefield!"

It is called a battlefield, but it is not.

A few minutes ago, there was a tense scene in Pingshan Camp, but now it has been cleared up like a whirlwind.

In addition to the kneeling captives, there were also broken limbs, scattered dead bodies and tents with smoke and flames, showing what had just happened.

The Pingshan tribe originally had seventy or eighty people. If they had confronted Zhao Tingduo at the very beginning, they could have barely put up a fight, struggled for one or two rounds, and also had the ability to launch a sneak attack on the Wuda tribe.

However, they had been attacked and killed several times by Song Liyun in the past two days. Now, facing the one hundred elite cavalrymen brought back by Zhao Tingduo, the remaining dozens of tribesmen could not even put up any resistance and dispersed.

When Song Liyun broke free from Zhao Tingduo's arms, she saw a dark face smiling at her brightly.

Abu looked three points darker and stronger, and was wearing armor, making him almost unrecognizable.

(End of this chapter)