The snow was falling extremely heavily, and in a short while the body of Beimo's deputy general was covered with a layer of fine snow.
In a little while it will be buried in the snow.
He was killed quietly and unexpectedly.
Bang, bang, bang.
Jiang Qingyao's heart was pounding and she looked up at He Zheng in a daze.
Take Jimu's head...
He Zheng's voice was obviously cold, but it was like a warm breeze blowing into her ears, making her feel very comforted.
Batu's eyebrows twitched, his face filled with rage, "Arrogant! Marquis Anguo, you are too arrogant!"
What are they talking about, like razing the Northern Desert to the ground and taking the king's head? Where do these Northern Desert warriors stand? Are all the Northern Desert people useless?
Originally, he wanted Glenza to forcibly marry Marquis Anguo's fiancée to boost the morale of the Northern Desert and humiliate Marquis Anguo and the Qilin Army. Unexpectedly, Glenza was killed right at the start.
He died so hastily, what a shame!
"Conquer the Northern Desert and take Jimu's head!" Someone in the Qilin Army said.
Suddenly the entire army became agitated and the momentum was huge.
"Conquer the Northern Desert and take Jimu's head!"
"Conquer the Northern Desert and take Jimu's head!"
"Conquer the Northern Desert and take Jimu's head!"
The sound echoed in the snow, deafening.
If anyone dares to steal the wife of their Marquis Anguo, we will crush the Northern Desert, break into the imperial capital, and cut off their king's head, just like we did to the southern barbarians who invaded Daxia!
The two armies faced each other with equal numbers, and the battle was all about momentum.
Now, the soldiers of Beimo changed color when they heard the news.
Especially when seeing the man on horseback at the front of the Qilin Army, he was extremely fierce and terrifying, like a killing god who was taking lives, which made people shudder.
The people below looked terrified and their eyes were wandering. Batu became even angrier, but he also knew that this was not a good time to fight.
"Marquis Anguo, you wait!"
The groom was dead, and all the things Beimo had prepared for the wedding could not be used, and Jiang Qingyao was taken away again.
Qilin Army, inside the commander’s tent.
The atmosphere was silent, the air was cold, and only the fire provided a little warmth.
Xi Feng frowned, "Sir, Miss Jiang was abducted by the Beimo people, why didn't anyone come to report it?"
They didn't know until Jiang Qingyao was brought to the front of the battle.
The moment he saw Jiang Qingyao, Xi Feng wondered if he had seen it wrong.
Before departure, the master arranged a secret guard for Miss Jiang. If anything happens to Miss Jiang, the secret guard will report to the master through the military channel.
Wait, the military passage... could it be...
He Zheng's eyes were deep, "Yes, Your Majesty."
His voice was low and deep.
There is only one person today who can intercept the news from the military channel, and that is Emperor Jinde.
Emperor Jinde didn't want him to know that Jiang Qingyao had been arrested, so he naturally sent someone to intercept the news.
Xi Feng was stunned: "Why would Your Majesty do this?"
Why?
If Miss Jiang falls into the hands of the Beimo people, she will be in great danger and may even lose her life.
If she had not been clever enough, even if she had managed to survive, she would have suffered greatly.
It was snowing heavily today, and Jiang Qingyao was wrapped up tightly, so you couldn't tell how many injuries she had.
Maybe he was already covered in wounds and couldn't even stand steadily, and was only able to hold on with one breath, Xifeng thought sadly and angrily.
How dare the people of Beimo?! How abominable!
He Zheng did not answer Xi Feng's question. He lowered his brows and murderous intent flowed in his eyes.
Why?
When Jiang Qingyao was first captured, Emperor Jinde didn't want him to be distracted, so he decided not to tell him and not even give him a chance to rescue him.
If Jiang Qingyao unfortunately died during the kidnapping, the news would be passed to him, and by then he would have already penetrated into the enemy's hinterland.
He will be furious when he hears the news and will settle accounts with Beimo.
If Jiang Qingyao could reach the front alive, that would be even better. Not only would it make him angry, but it would also unite the Qilin Army and boost their morale. They would unite to kill the enemy and get the person back.
No matter what the outcome, it will be beneficial to Emperor Jinde and Daxia.
The only thing he didn't consider was Jiang Qingyao's feelings and life and death.
When it comes to calculating people's hearts, Emperor Jinde is a master.
The world is a chessboard and all living beings are chess pieces.
After a long silence, Xi Feng advised, "Sir, you haven't slept for a long time. Take a rest."
They had been fighting for a long time. Along the way, they first recovered lost territory, then attacked the northern desert defense line, and now they had penetrated into the center of the enemy's hinterland.
He Zheng had to command and lead all the countless battles, big and small.
He is the backbone of the Qilin Army.
With him around, the army's morale is stable.
But Xifeng knew that behind each victory, the adults had endured a lot. The burden was heavy, and the fighting continued day and night. Even an iron man would not be able to bear it.
Anyway, he definitely wouldn't be able to handle it.
He Zheng didn't react much, his expression was indifferent and calm.
Xi Feng said unhappily again: "Miss Jiang knows it's time to feel distressed."
Will she feel sad?
"Go down." He Zheng said in a deep voice, and finally slowly closed his eyes and rested.
"Yes, sir." Xi Feng raised the corner of his lips and stepped out.
He knew that bringing up Miss Jiang would definitely be helpful.
Suddenly, the joy on his face faded a little. Miss Jiang was still suffering in the enemy camp, and she had to be rescued as soon as possible.
At sunset.
Attila opened the curtain and entered the tent. He saw Jiang Qingyao lying down, her face looking so peaceful as if she had passed away.
Her brows couldn't help but jump. "You are such a weird person. I didn't see you worried before, and now that Glenza is dead, you don't seem to be happy at all."
Jiang Qingyao pulled back the quilt covering her body, sat up lazily, and said, "Even if I smile widely, it won't affect the fact that I'm still in the enemy camp."
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