On the way to escape famine, my parents divorced

Chapter 460 "At least, if you follow me, you can still live."

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The battlefield is never a place for benevolence and righteousness.

Those lofty ideals of benevolence and morality are only intentionally displayed by the victors after the war to show their magnanimity.

And now?
kill!

Only kill!

Li Shiyue, who entered the tent with a bloodstained longsword in her hand, was covered in the blood of countless people, but this was not visible on her black armor.

However, the few drops of color on her cheeks, which never tanned, were clearly visible.

However, the strong, pungent smell of blood emanating from her was quite noticeable.

Li Shiyue had just stepped into the tent and glanced around when she immediately raised her sword and blocked the blade of a barbarian soldier.

In less than a breath, the clanging of weapons clashing rang out in the tent.

With the support of the zombie crystal core she obtained from Su Xia in the post-apocalyptic world, Li Shiyue now has enough internal strength to support her in completing this assassination!

After only a few exchanges, Li Shiyue raised her hand and slit the throats of the two barbarian guards with two slashes.

Thus, at this moment, only Li Shiyue, the Khan, and the two little female slaves huddled together on the bed remained in the tent.

The moonlight shining through the tent flap that Li Shiyue had kicked open allowed the Khan to see Li Shiyue's blood-stained face.

The Khan naturally remembered Li Shiyue's face.

After all, Li Shiyue's kicking of the Sixth Prince Bu Zhen's two cousins ​​in the Golden Khan's tent back then was quite shocking.

Few, no, it should be said, apart from Li Shiyue, there is simply no other woman who can do this.

Or rather, even among men, few could match Li Shiyue's abilities.

The Khan, sword raised and thrust forward, stared at Li Shiyue and shouted, "It's you!"

Li Shiyue stepped forward, not intending to say anything nonsense to the Khan.

Just kill them and that's it.

Talk nonsense!
Perhaps it was because Li Shiyue's gesture of raising his sword and ignoring the Khan that was too frightening.

For every step Li Shiyue took forward, the Khan would take a step back.

As the Khan retreated, he eventually reached the low bed, which blocked his retreat.

You can't kill me!
I am the Great Khan of the Turks!
I can surrender!
I surrender!
I can submit to Andong!

I surrender!
You can't kill me!
I am"

Li Shiyue, of course, couldn't understand a word the Khan was saying.

If you really want to be a Han official, you should at least learn to speak a few words of Han language.
When the old Khan was alive, he could speak Chinese.

She'er speaks fluent Chinese.

And this third prince, who is about to die, suddenly wants to bow down to the Han army?

late!

Even if Li Shiyue could understand Turkic, she would have to pretend not to at this point.

Suddenly, Li Shiyue's eyes widened as she stared at what was behind the Khan.

The naked young slave girl gripped the end of the dagger tightly with both hands, while the tip of the dagger had already pierced the Khan's back!
It was quite a coincidence that the little female slave who stood up on the low bed was exactly the same height as the Khan, who was blocked by the low bed and could no longer retreat.

The small dagger, wielded by the young female slave girl with all her strength, was plunged into the Khan's back.

The Khan, who was only wearing a thin shirt, had his shirt soaked with blood in an instant, and bright red blood flowed out like a stream.

His broken heart stopped beating, and the Khan's unfinished words were choked in his throat.

With a "thud," the Khan's body fell directly to the ground.

Like the head of his personal guards who had been kicked to death by Li Shiyue, the Khan also had his eyes wide open, looking as if he had died with his eyes open.

"General, their reinforcements!"

Carrying a long sword, Sun Xiaoliu walked in through the tent entrance, shouting these words. At the same time, Li Shiyue also turned her head sharply towards the entrance and shouted, "Close your eyes!"

Even though Li Shiyue shouted very quickly, Sun Xiaoliu still saw the little female slave who was still naked and standing on the low bed in the same position.

However, Sun Xiaoliu only glanced at it once before immediately turning his back.

"General, the barbarian reinforcements have arrived!"

There are quite a few archers, and the brothers can hold them off for the time being. But, General, what do we do next?

Li Shiyue didn't respond to Sun Xiaoliu's words immediately. She took two steps forward, carrying her long sword, and looked at the little slave girl who was still standing there in a daze. Li Shiyue said with some surprise, "It's you!"

Yes, this little slave girl was the one who was sent to serve people when Li Shiyue and Zhou Yiran went on a mission to the Turks.

The small dagger that the little slave girl stabbed into the Khan's heart was the one that Li Shiyue had given to the little slave girl for self-defense!
It's quite a coincidence.

Anyway, Li Shiyue really felt it was quite a coincidence at this moment.

Li Shiyue walked to a wooden shelf to the side, casually grabbed a long robe, and draped it over the naked little slave girl.

Then, she crouched down, looked at the Khan's dead body on the ground, and reached out to pull the dagger out of his back.

As he drew his sword, a spray of blood splattered directly onto Li Shiyue's hand.

Fortunately, Li Shiyue dodged quickly, otherwise her face might have been splattered with blood.

Holding the dagger, Li Shiyue casually wiped it a couple of times on the corpse's clothes before getting up and handing the dagger back to the little slave girl.

After the young slave girl took the dagger, Li Shiyue turned around, gripped her long sword, and chopped down on the corpse's neck, beheading it!

The Khan's head is in our hands!

"little six!"

"Hey! General, we..."

Before Sun Xiaoliu could finish speaking, he was startled by the severed head that Li Shiyue threw at him.

However, even though he was startled, Sun Xiaoliu still caught the Khan's head that Li Shiyue had cut off with great precision.

Proceed according to the original plan.

By now, She'er should be arriving around the same time.

"It'll be dawn in less than half an hour. Tell the brothers to quickly gather some good stuff; we'll leave in fifteen minutes!"

Sun Xiaoliu carried the wide-eyed head out, and Li Shiyue then looked at the little female slave who was still silent, wearing clothes and holding a dagger.

He raised his blood-stained hand and stroked the little slave girl's head twice. "Are you scared?"

The young slave girl opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

“You killed the Khan, so you won’t survive if you stay here.”

That petty man, Sher, won't treat you with any special courtesy just because you killed the Khan.

Come with me?

At least, if you stay with me, you'll survive.

Li Shiyue didn't care whether the little slave girl could understand her or not, since the child meant her no harm.

He scooped the child up and pulled her into his arms, letting her lean on his shoulder.

Li Shiyue glanced at the other little female slave girl huddled in the corner of the low bed, then turned and left.

Once outside the tent, she placed the horse on its back and stood there, looking at the limbs and broken bodies scattered on the ground and listening to the screams and howls all around her. After a moment, she quickly mounted the horse.

"The Khan is dead! Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The Khan is dead! Those who surrender will not be killed!

The Khan is dead! Those who surrender will not be killed!

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