Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

Wang Shuyan dispatched troops decisively and decisively, ensuring that every town had left-behind soldiers to protect the people to prevent the rebels from returning.

Zhao Qian looked at the dead woman, lowered his head, bit off the umbilical cord and tied the knot, took off his robe and wrapped the child, picked up the bamboo basket that the people carried when they fled, took off the clothes of a dead man and put it in the bamboo basket. The basket was padded, and the child was gently put in and carried on his back.

The little baby was wrapped in clothes in a bamboo basket. It moved its little mouth and cried "Wow" twice. Zhao Qian patted it gently and the baby fell asleep again.

Zhao Qian tidied the woman's clothes again and asked her to leave gracefully.

He didn't know her, and there wasn't much he could do at the moment except try his best to protect the child she gave birth to with all her might.

His eyes boiled with mist, and a wave of heat slid down his face. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and there were blood stains on his fingertips. It was unknown whose blood merged with his tears.

Does Governor Zhang think too highly of him? How can he protect the entire Tongzhou County from being killed if he is so weak?

There were more and more hot tears in his eyes, and he couldn't stop them. Life was too fragile, and it could be ended with just one knife. Life was too tenacious, and lives would still fall in such a vicious environment. Life and death never stopped, no matter when.

I don’t know if this child will survive today.

He held back his tears and his eyes became more and more determined.

If he is lucky enough, the child should be able to keep it.

He carried the child behind his back, pulled off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around the wound on his wrist.

Duan Li stabbed the sword into the abdomen of King Rong Bing and looked at Zhao Qian with a startled expression.

From the time I met Zhao Qian, I felt that he was a cheerful man with eccentric behavior, quick thinking and a tendency to laugh. However, he rarely had such a cold expression. He seemed to have been greatly shocked, and his eyes were as cold as a blade, like a Rakshasa.

Cai Yong saw the light in Zhao Qian's eyes dissipate little by little, raised the corners of his mouth, and pointed his bow and arrow at the little baby.

If the newborn baby cannot be saved, I wonder what will happen to the eunuch.

More and more soldiers of King Rong came over, and they poured into Tongzhou County in large numbers and slaughtered them everywhere.

The door-ramming car started hitting the town gate again, one after another, deafening.

Zhao Qian and Duan Li attacked Cai Yong, and they only needed to cut off his head to end the fierce battle.

Cai Yong is not an ordinary person. As soon as the two of them get close, King Rong's soldiers stand in front of them.

boom!

The town gate that was halfway hit was suddenly opened, and arrows were fired like rain. The Rongwang soldier who was pushing the door-ramming cart was hit by several arrows and fell down suddenly.

The people inside pushed the door-ramming car away, and a white horse rushed out like lightning.

There was a rapid sound of horse hooves, and there was a burst of noise from behind.

The person who came was wearing armor, and someone was holding a flag high. There was only one word "Zhang" on it, and it turned out to be Zhang Jiajun of Guotong Marquis.

The leader was just a woman in millet-colored clothing. The red spots on her face were eye-catching, like blooming flowers, her eyebrows were heroic, and her eyes were as sharp as razors.

She seemed to be tightly clamped on the horse's back, and she drove her bow steadily and fired three arrows in unison. She was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and several soldiers of the King of Rong were hit by the arrows.

Cai Yong saw her getting closer and closer to him, his expression changed with horror, and he ordered: "Fire the arrow!"

The woman in Su Yi pulled the reins, dodged around the horse's back, put the bow and arrow on her back, and shot out with her backhand, hitting the target again.

Zhao Qian and Duan Li were stunned. This shooting skill was simply eye-opening.

King Yourong's soldiers shot arrows at Wang Shuyan's back, but they stepped forward to stop him.

The distance was too far, and before they could notice, Zhang Jiajun's figure was like a rainbow, unstoppable, and he swung his sword to cut his throat cleanly and draw blood.

The soldiers of Guotong Mansion were Zhang family soldiers who had made great achievements in battle at that time. Even if there were only veterans and disabled generals left, they were brave and good at fighting. How could the soldiers of King Rong be their opponents.

The arrow in Cai Yong's hand shot toward the horse's belly.

clang!

Wang Shuyan swung the knife in his hand to block the cold arrow shot by the opponent. The long knife seemed to have been injected with a lot of strength. After knocking away the long arrow, it fiercely slashed towards Cai Yong. Cai Yong left his seat and retreated, narrowly escaping. He felt something was wrong and was about to run away when he was stabbed in the chest. It was Zhao Qian who blocked his way.

"You want to run away now?" Zhao Qian entangled the person, and the person must die.

Cai Yong was pulled by Zhao Qian and couldn't get away. He found that Zhao Qian had many injuries on his body. He raised a smile and slashed at the baby with his knife.

Zhao Qian was concerned and could not put all his strength into it, so he was stabbed again.

Wang Shuyan rode his horse in the direction of the falling knife, bent down and drew the knife hard, turned over and fell off the horse, and swung it towards Cai Yong with lightning speed, fast and hard without hesitation.

Cai Yong blocked it with his knife, but his hands were numb from the shock. He looked at the woman and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

How could a woman have such martial arts skills?

Wang Shuyan glanced at Zhao Qian and was relieved to see that his injuries were not serious.

Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, the murderous intent in her eyes became even more intense: "Slaughtering women and children with knives, killing them all. It is conceivable that even if King Rong rules the world, he will not feel at ease every night."

Cai Yong's eyes were full of disdain: "As an ant, it is your good fortune to die under the sword of King Rong."

Wang Shuyan hadn't thought about killing anyone for a long time, his eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and swung his knife at him.

Cai Yong couldn't dodge, and after taking a few moves, it became difficult for him. Zhao Qian and Duan Li were behind him. He almost avoided Wang Shuyan's sword but not Zhao Qian and Duan Li.

After being stabbed by Zhao Qian, Cai Yong couldn't resist and shouted "Retreat", got on his horse and ran a hundred meters away. Wang Shuyan whistled, got on his horse and chased after him.

Cai Yong's horse was not slow, but it still felt that it was not fast enough. He always felt that the people behind him would catch up quickly.

The sound of horse hooves approached, and the opponent suddenly passed by. Cai Yong's pupils were shocked.

He saw the other party make a sharp turn and run towards him, looking like a tiger or a wolf.

Wang Shuyan drew out his dagger and slashed the opponent's neck hard as he passed by her.

Looking at Cai Yong who fell from his horse, Wang Shuyan smiled brightly and said, "It will be your blessing to die by my sword."

……

On the border, the snow is still falling, and everything is white.

The heavy snowfall for several days has covered the border with a thick quilt.

Looking around, it was filled with endless white, and the surrounding silence was terrifying.

"kill!"

With an order, the generals surrounding the fifth defense camp came fiercely like wild beasts out of their cages.

Tuohu was shivering in the cold when he heard the noise and rushed out in a hurry.

The soldiers rushed forward like crazy, but the cold and hungry soldiers could not withstand it.

Although there was enough food here, it could not withstand the biting and desperate cold. Everyone was so cold that their whole bodies became stiff, and even their movements to attack the enemy were slow.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" Tuohu ordered.

However, where else can we retreat?

There was thick snow everywhere, and even movement was clumsy.

Tuohu rushed out of the tent and immediately received a blow to his chest.

Zhang Jiulin, who was on horseback, thrust the spear in his hand straight into Tuohu's chest. His eyes as calm as a pool met Tuohu's dilated pupils. He tugged the spear in his hand and struck at the opponent's head. In an instant, Leave.