"Damn it."
Kuilang cursed inwardly, frowned, and stretched the lance in his hand to explore behind the door panel.
There was no expected crying or begging for mercy or panic, the carriage was as quiet as if there was nothing inside...
He felt a little unwilling, so he covered his aching right eye with his left hand and was about to kick down the broken door.
The next second, the door panel flew out by itself and hit the head of the Bai cavalryman who was riding towards him not far away. The unfortunate soldier immediately fainted.
Everything happened in a flash.
He was somewhat surprised and reflexively raised his spear to poke, but he was even more surprised to find that his horse spear, which was made of black iron and tempered with steel and weighed over a hundred pounds, was like being stuck into a mountain of stone and could not be moved at all.
He suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of the spear tip in the gradually brightening light, and was stunned.
What is going on?
Behind the shaky and tattered carriage curtain, a woman in silver armor held his weapon tightly with her left arm, and her right leg, which had kicked out, was slowly retracting. In front of the satin-covered wooden couch that was broken into two pieces, she slowly pulled out a silver spear that was only the length of her arm.
The corners of Kuilang's tense mouth were twitching slowly, and his right eye was throbbing and hurting even more.
"A stinky bitch, you're not worthy enough to fight with me..."
He didn't see the woman's face clearly, but he felt that there seemed to be someone behind her. He immediately exerted force with his arms to draw out his weapon.
And Xiao Nanhui was waiting for this moment.
She no longer struggled with the huge force, and used the edges of her wrist guards and armpit armor to lock onto the opponent's spear tip. She used that force to get out of the car and head straight for Kuilang.
This move is extremely dangerous, but requires the courage to risk one's life in order to survive.
However, the disparity in power between men and women is sometimes difficult to bridge.
Kuilang sneered, bent his wrist to lower the spear, and with his other arm, he quickly and accurately grasped the woman's neck like an iron clamp. The spear in her hand was about to stab him, but it was only a few inches away and she could no longer move an inch.
It's totally vulnerable.
The horse lance soldier was long, while the opponent's weapons were much shorter. He felt a little proud of himself and sneered at the strange-shaped silver spear.
And at this moment, he saw an almost mocking smile on the woman's face.
There was a crisp sound of a mechanism being activated, and he only had time to see a silver light coming straight at his face. It was so fast that by the time he could react, the pain in his right eye, which had been twitching just now, had stopped.
Because the right eye was no longer there, replaced by a dark, bloody hole.
The silver spear, which was only the length of an arm just now, quickly "grew" into a dagger and pierced his head.
It wasn't her strength that killed him, but his arrogance.
The unwilling force on his neck eventually faded away. Xiao Nanhui coldly pulled back the string and didn't even look at the corpse anymore. He let the corpse be carried away by the sick horse, staggering here and there, as if even adding another expression would be a waste.
The sky was brighter than before. She turned her face towards Su Weishi, and the numbness of the killing on the battlefield was clearly visible.
The sounds of fighting and flying arrows around her irritated her eardrums, but she tried to put on a gentle expression.
"Your Majesty." The woman wiped the blood off her hands on the hem of her clothes and turned to look at the calm eyes in front of her. "This place is bloody. If you don't want to, you don't have to look."
She felt soft hairs scratching the palm of her hand, like the wings of an insect brushing across her palm.
At this moment, the extremely fragile and tiny touch made her gradually calm down from the killing just now.
She paused and removed her hand. The man had already closed his eyes obediently.
"Then take me away from here."
Xiao Nanhui took a deep breath, kicked the broken armrest away, and then firmly grasped the dozen or so reins in his hands.
"I will take Your Majesty away from here alive."
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