Where does this kid get so much drama in his mind?
The situation was urgent, and Qin Muyu immediately ordered the soldiers, "Escort the young master away."
"yes!"
Sixteen people protected him from all directions, holding Tuoba Mo's hand, "Young Master, let's hurry..."
call out!
A rocket came through the sky!
At the critical moment, Qin Muyu drew his sword and cut it off. He took a few steps forward and looked at Tuoba Mingyue, who was riding on a horse and holding a bow in one hand under the night sky. He said in a deep voice:
"Leave now!"
The sixteen people didn't dare to say another word. They protected Tuoba Mo tightly and left quickly.
The enemy wanted to pursue.
Qin Muyu raised his sword and pointed it, facing the countless pursuing enemy soldiers with his own strength. He tilted his body slowly and prepared for the battle.
On the verge of happening!
Bang!
Bang!
“Hmm!”
“Kill!”
This night, there was chaos, disputes, and wars everywhere. Everyone had his own beliefs and fought for what he wanted in his heart.
But what was he doing it for?
Perhaps it was because of the Regent. The Regent issued a military order and he had to fight here.
Also...it’s because of King Yin.
When he was imprisoned by Chu Yeli, he was left with a serious trauma. He would have a stress reaction when any woman approached him. However, after King Yin gave him a few sips of wine and talked to him for a few laughs, the haze in his heart disappeared.
He always remembered the days in southern Xinjiang.
It was friendship, but now we are like strangers.
In any case, just because King Yin thought of giving him the military power and Iron Blood Guards when he was facing a desperate situation, he will not let down this battle tonight!
Qin Muyu waved his sword, thinking calmly in his heart. His figure was almost invisible in the messy crowd.
"Major General... cough cough!"
The people around me fell one by one.
Wang Heng drew out his bloody sword and retreated to Qin Muyu's side. "Young General, they want to capture the young master. They are all surrounding us. There are too many people! You should charge out on horseback!"
Qin Muyu looked down and said:
"Don't worry about me, just go first!"
The longer he delays, the safer Tuoba Mo will be.
Wang Heng brandished his sword, his eyes bloodshot, "What are you talking about, young general? You gave me my life. If you hadn't saved me back then, how could I be who I am today?"
It is his duty to risk his life and devote his whole life to the major general.
Qin Muyu glanced around. It was dark at night and there were so many people that he couldn't see who was who. He only knew that everyone around him was waving swords, and he couldn't tell who was friend or foe.
Blood splattered in his eyes, staining his vision.
He can't see clearly.
After half a second, he saw a sword coming towards him. He immediately dodged it by leaning up, grabbed Wang Heng's wrist, and threw him onto his horse.
"You rush out quickly and tell King Yin to send someone over immediately to protect the young prince!"
"Young General, I won't leave, so you go!"
"This is an order!"
"Young General..." Wang Heng said anxiously when he suddenly saw a hidden sword. He immediately pressed Qin Muyu's shoulders and turned over.
Standing behind him.
Phew!
The sound of a sharp weapon entering the body.
Having fought so many battles and killed so many people, Qin Muyu was extremely sensitive to the sounds of where a sword stabbed, how deep it stabbed, and how heavy it was.
But at this moment, his mind went blank.
He turned around immediately and saw that Wang Heng had blocked the fatal sword for him.
"Wang Heng!"
Qin Muyu threw out a sword, pinning the enemy soldier behind Wang Heng seven or eight meters away. He immediately caught Wang Heng's limp body and flew onto his horse with him.
"drive!"
A horse had to bear the weight of two adults, plus armor, so it was so heavy that its butt was swollen. It couldn't run at all when surrounded by heavy enemy soldiers.
"Wang Heng!"
"Major General...please let me go..."
"I won't abandon you!"
Wang Heng was breathing heavily, and blood was flowing out of his mouth and nose. He was very clear about his physical condition. "Don't worry about me... It's worth it to be able to follow the young general in this life..."
The shaking hands reached for his bosom with difficulty.
"Young General, this is embroidered by my...my beloved...Please, please do it for me...for me..."
Qin Muyu held his hand tightly, but saw Wang Heng's eyes closed forever.
"Wang Heng!"
The enemy soldiers were waving their swords and were about to rush towards Qin Muyu when several sharp arrows flew through the air.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Qin Muyu looked up and saw King Yin, five or six tents away, with three arrows on a string, squinting his eyes and shouting:
"What are you still standing there for? Come here!"
Qin Muyu's eyes were red. He looked at Wang Heng deeply and had to ride out and drop him off under a tree trunk before meeting King Yin.
"Take the people on the left wing and mobilize my crossbow team!"
"yes!"
"Jie Ran, you take an elite force to escort General Qin."
"yes!"
Swords have no eyes. Every minute and every second is the passing of life, which determines success or failure.
There must not be any carelessness for a moment.
Qin Muyu got on his horse and left quickly under the escort of a group of people. King Yin kept his eyes on Tuoba Mingyue over there.
Flames shot up into the sky, and their eyes met.
Tuoba Mingyue pulled the reins, raised the blood-stained red tasseled spear, and immediately attacked King Yin.
King Yin narrowed his dark eyes, staring at her rapidly approaching figure with his eagle-like sharp eyes, and the sword in his palm tightened slightly.
When passing by.
The man suddenly fell backward and stabbed the horse's belly with his sword.
Under the huge inertia, Tuoba Mingyue stepped on the saddle and flew up. When he landed steadily on the ground, he stepped on a cloud of dust.
"Uncle Yin, long time no see."
The man licked the corner of his dry mouth and smiled:
"My little niece, it's not a good habit for you to spend your life with the man you love at this age instead of fighting and killing each other all day long."
"Back then, when your mother was your age, you could play in the mud."
Tuoba Mingyue sneered:
"You should give this to Uncle Yin. Father has a son who can inherit the throne. When is it Uncle Yin's turn to interfere with the crown prince?"
King Yin raised his sword slowly.
"If you inherit the throne and get married and have children in the future, wouldn't that mean you are handing over the royal power of the Tuoba royal family to outsiders?"
"What does that have to do with you?"
"Yes, I am only trying to seize power. What does it have to do with you?"
"you!"
Since ancient times, the victors are kings and the losers are bandits.
Even if you are the only heir of the Nanman King, so what? Throughout history, the beginning of a dynasty and the change of royal power have been actively sought, not waited for.
Tuoba Mingyue's eyes turned cold, and without saying much, he rushed forward and fought with King Yin.
King Yin wielded his sword in a fierce manner. His moves were almost invisible, but each move left a rainbow shadow. However, his posture was leisurely and calm, and he even curled his lips and said:
"My little niece, you dared to raid my camp. Aren't you too impatient?"
Tuoba Mingyue's attack was fierce.
"I know your troop deployment and terrain very well."
"Yeah?"
King Yin laughed: "The information that I don't want to reveal, others can't find out no matter how hard they try. How can you be sure that the information you find out is true?"
"Whether it's true or not, we'll find out on the battlefield!"
One battle will tell.
Now it seems that she has the upper hand.
"It's not over yet, don't be impatient," King Yin said, his body tense like a leopard, "Why not, let me guess why you are so anxious to end this war once and for all."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking lazy, but with an extremely dangerous aura.
"Because you have learned the news of Da Chu, and know that Chu Yeli has been defeated. He can't provide you with any help. Da Chu will even help me to encircle and suppress you. You want to take advantage of Da Chu to make a final blow."
"A trapped beast's fight."
"You!" Tuoba Mingyue's eyes changed slightly, obviously what he was thinking hit the nail on the head. When he was distracted for a moment, the long sword had already scratched his arm.
“Hmm!”
She covered her wound and took a few steps back.
King Yin curled his lips and said, "You are very smart, but you overlooked one thing."
"When Chu Yeli took control of the imperial power of Great Chu, I had already cooperated with the Regent of Great Chu. Your defeat is only a matter of time."
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