Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1279 The pit is 266 meters deep, and the secret battle
As soon as the whistle sounded, the other party became anxious.

He was swearing bitterly, all in Beimeng dialect that Mo Jiu could not understand.

A group of soldiers raised their knives to signal, as if they wanted to kill them.Tatamin glanced coldly, shouted, and scolded with disdain, "Do you still see me as a princess? You can see clearly, I am the seventh princess."

The Seventh Princess...?
Tatamin has not been out of the princess tent for nearly a year, and today she went out to hunt, and she was in full hunting attire. She was standing with Mo Jiu just now, but no one paid attention to her—even if she blew the whistle.

As soon as the Beimeng's words came out, the leader of the Beimeng soldiers was stunned for a moment, with a trace of fear on his face, which disappeared in a blink of an eye. ruthless.

"Boys, they're stalling, don't wait, get on!"

This is not wanting to recognize Tatamin.

Also unwilling to admit her identity as the Seventh Princess.

Once you admit it, it doesn't matter.Therefore, it is best to call first and then talk.

is a smart guy.

However, these are all Beimeng dialects, and Mo Jiu was at a loss to hear them.

"Tatamin, what are you talking about? How did you annoy them?"

With a condensed face on Tatamin's face, she also pulled out a scimitar tied around her waist. When she looked sideways, the cold light of the knife contrasted with the indifference in her eyes, making Mo Jiu shiver suddenly.

"Don't ask. People are rushing up, kill them!"

"Kill! Kill——Mo Jiu will live." The enemy on the opposite side seemed to be more anxious than them. In the short moment of their conversation, there was a clang of sharp swords clashing.

With Mo Jiu's disciples standing in front of them, those people couldn't get close to Mo Jiu for a while. She and Tatamin were surrounded by the crowd, quietly watching the group of men in black with great skills.

"Come ready!"

Speaking of this, she silently stretched her hand into her bosom, held a small firebolt in her palm, and coldly told the Mohist disciples, "Brothers, if you are not polite to us, you don't have to be polite. How many slaughters can you kill?" How many, kill as many as you can, if you have any tricks, use them all!"

This time hunting, Mo Jiu cannot be said to be completely unprepared. Although she did not expect to be attacked by a large army from Beimeng, but because of the hidden danger of Wen Jingshu, she still has the heart to guard against others. Firearms, the disciples of the Mohists also have——

But small firearms can be used to bluff people and make people support them for a while longer. When encountering a large and well-trained army fighting for their lives, it becomes a trick that is not useful.

So, she shouted and roared loudly... It was obvious that the disciples of the Mohist school and the enemy should fight hard and not retreat, but in fact it was just to fool the enemies who didn't understand.The disciples of the Mohist school all understood the true meaning of their Juzi, but the subtext was——Let’s slip away if we have the chance, and keep the green hills, so we don’t have to worry about running out of firewood.

This is where Mo Jiu is most unscrupulous.

She is not a general on the battlefield, she doesn't have much sense of honor and disgrace in victory or defeat, and she doesn't want to see any casualties among Mohist disciples.So, basically, she doesn't like fighting with others with real swords and guns.This kind of hand-to-hand combat game is too bloody and violent.

Well, she likes to play brain crushing.

With a dance of her hand, she threw the thing in her hand.

A thunderbolt of fire exploded.

With a "boom", the gangster was startled.

"what?"

"Firearms, they have firearms!"

Several enemies yelled out in shock. Seeing that it had played a deterrent role, Mo Jiu hummed coldly in the crowd.

"You go away now, Master Jiu, I will spare your life for the time being. Otherwise, this place with green mountains and green waters will be your burial place."

Some of the group of northern soldiers could understand Mo Jiu's words, and soon, some uneasy voices came from the crowd.Seeing this, the leader shouted loudly for fear of falling into Mo Jiu's trick.

"Brothers, don't listen to her nonsense. I have been tricked, give it to me, they don't have a few firearms! If they have, they won't blow the whistle for help..."

At this moment, Tatamin suddenly patted his horse upwards, and the sharp scimitar in his hand pierced through the chest of a Beimeng soldier. Seeing Sisi's blood, her pale face was full of indifference, and she turned her head towards Mo Jiu. call.

"You lead people to break through!"

I have to say that the women in Beimeng are indeed different from Xiaojiabiyu in Nanrong.This Tatamin is not hot-tempered, not weak in kung fu, and he is indeed very fierce, one knife at a time, the white knife goes in, and the red knife goes out, without mercy, just like Mulan reborn.

Mo Jiu had never seen it on any woman before.

fierce!
Liso!

Women can also be heroes!

From Ayigu to Tatamin, Mo Jiu finally felt the awesomeness of Princess Beimeng.But no matter how awesome Tatamin is, Mo Jiu can't leave her behind and run away by himself, right?

"It's okay, let's go together."

Mo Jiu held a horsewhip in his hand. He used it often, but he was proficient. He rushed up and stood beside Tatamin, waving it with a "slap", swinging air currents in the air, harassing the enemy from time to time, and retreating again. Come back to cover, so the whip has been used to its fullest.

The whip is long, reachable, and scary.

"You go!" Tatamin was terrified and urged her.

Mo Jiu breathed heavily and said, "Stop talking nonsense! You followed me to help me, and I can't leave you behind. Besides, I have to leave, and I can't. Hehe, let's make a couple today Wild mandarin ducks, if you want to walk together, if you want to die together, you will die together."

Wild mandarin duck...

Mo Jiu spoke impassionedly, and he still wanted to make a joke, but he really didn't think so in his heart.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will not die lightly.Said these, or to paralyze the enemy.The real intention is to run away when there is a chance, run away... Cough, Tangtang is a giant, and is fighting against the enemy. She has been thinking about how to run, it seems a bit... out of class.

However, Tatamin obviously didn't know.

She was completely moved by Mo Jiu. She didn't know whether it was hot or sporty on her thin face. It was full of red and crimson, and there was no longer the look of depression in her eyes that she had seen before. Everyone is glowing with a new look.

"Okay. You stand behind me!"

Hey, this female man is a little gong.

Mo Jiu secretly smiled, and really stood behind her.

Then, quietly, in a voice that only Tatamin could hear.

"I'm joking, death is easy, life is not easy, we can't fight to the death. Now here, it's too far away from the camp, and the rest of the hunting team doesn't seem to come here. I don't know if there will be reinforcements to help us The most frightening thing is that I don't even know who is going to arrest me. If it's him...you know, we can't beat four with two fists, so we have to go for the best policy."

She tries to convince Tatamin.

But how could Tatamin not understand?

If these people were really sent by Menghe, it would be too difficult to escape.

... If you escape today, what will you do tomorrow?
Unless it is not on Beimeng's territory.

Tatamin's eyes darkened, "Okay, run away if you have the chance."

"What about you?" Mo Jiu was surprised.

"I..." Tatamin brandished a scimitar in his hand, gritted his teeth, and seemed to have made an important decision. The light in his eyes flashed quickly, and he suddenly killed a Mohist disciple from the gap, trying to commit murder. The Beimeng soldiers fell under the horse, and after a long time, they sighed softly.

"Maybe it's better for everyone if I die."

Mo Jiu was startled, "Don't talk nonsense—why is it so easy to die?"

She stood forward and rolled a northern soldier with a long whip to help Tatamin's offensive, but suddenly she saw a rush of horseshoes in the dimly lit jungle.

who is it?

Could it be Xiao Qian?

Mo Jiu was looking forward to it from the bottom of her heart.

When a woman is in trouble, the first thing she thinks of is that her hero will come to rescue her on a white horse, but that expectation is in vain. The person riding the horse is not Xiao Qian, but Zha Bu with an angry face. day.

He only brought a dozen of his own soldiers, and it seemed that he was not prepared at all, but rushed over impromptu.His eyes were as red as blood, as if he hadn't woken up from a hangover. He glanced at Tatamin and the situation in the woods, and his first reaction was... swearing.

"Are you all fucking crazy?"

The long knife in his hand was cold in his eyes.

Pointing at the Beimeng soldiers, the voice was also full of fury, like a tiger trying to eat people.

"Do you know who she is? The Seventh Princess. Do you know who that is? Su He's woman. Are you fucking dead?"

The leader who looked like a general was shocked when he saw Zaburi appear.Even after all the calculations, he never thought that he would attract a prince.From the beginning to the end, he didn't dare to say who sent him, and of course he didn't dare to confront the prince head-on—but didn't Zaburi refuse to go out to hunt, and was having fun with two concubines in the camp?
whistle!

It must be the whistle.

He and Tatamin had an affair.

The man narrowed his eyes resentfully, and then glanced at Zaburi carelessly.

"My lord, we are acting under orders, and we need to ask Juzi to explain. You are humble, and you have not even realized that it is His Royal Highness Seventh Princess..."

"Order, whose order?" On Zaburi's forehead, veins burst, and Yi seemed to be still angry.

"This—" The man was very embarrassed, his eyes flickered, and he saluted: "Young Lord, don't ask any more questions. You can take away the seventh princess, but the Mo family must stay."

Zaburi was slightly taken aback.

In this case, a fool can't figure out who it is.

He hesitated for a moment, and looked at Tatamin. There was no emotion related to love in his eyes, and there was even a little hatred, or he was hurt badly, and his appearance was fierce.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you come with me?!"

Tatamin swallowed, as if he was a little afraid of him, and even retreated a bit.

"I do not go!"

"You mind your own business!" Zaburi's words were full of thorns.

"It's not an idle matter." Tatamin held the scimitar horizontally in front of his chest, looked firmly at Zaburi, and said word by word, heroically, "Mo Jiu is my friend, whoever kills her will be Kill me. Whoever wants to kill her, step on my dead body."

Zaburi's expression changed.

A pair of eyes were full of angry red threads.

He didn't know about her willful behavior on the first day.

But the people I offended this time... can they afford it?
"Tatamin..." He called out in a low voice, then turned his head suddenly, no longer looked at her, but looked indifferently at the Beimeng general, with a determination of "fight it out" on his face.

"Did you hear that? Don't leave yet!"

The man didn't seem to think that he didn't know how to balance, "My lord——"

"Don't fucking call me!" Zaburi used to lead troops all the year round, and was quite famous before the stupid battle of "rushing to the crown and becoming a beauty" in Bianjing, which has been passed down through the ages. The indecisiveness of the eldest son Ramulal, the viciousness of Menghe's father Darza, Xianhan once confirmed him...

His eyes slowly moved up, and there was a look of ruthlessness on his face, and he stopped every word.

"Ben, Wang, Shuo, Fang, Ren."

There was cold sweat on the general's back.Everyone can't afford to offend. Among the soldiers in his hands, there are also people who have served under Zaburi's command. Even if Zaburi only brought a dozen people, if he sincerely obstructed him, I'm afraid there will still be some trouble.

If he could, he really wanted to leave without getting involved in the muddy water.

But think about the order he received...

Both left and right are dead, it depends on how to die comfortably without affecting the family.

In the end, he was cruel, he slowly opened his eyes wide, and gritted his teeth fiercely.

"My lord insists on persecuting and hindering me from doing things. If I'm humble, I can only be sorry."

Zhaburi was taken aback, pointed at him and cursed, "What the hell are you going to do?"

The man slowly raised his knife, "Those who obstruct the action, kill, kill, pardon!"

This time, not only Zaburi, but even Tatamin were stunned.

And Mo Jiu... because he couldn't understand at all, he only paid attention to the eyes of everyone, and while everyone's attention was not on their side, he walked up to Mo Wang's side, and bit him and Cao Yuan's confidants a few times A few words, and then listen quietly.

At this time, looking at the Beimeng soldiers who were still in a daze, the Beimeng general raised his knife with a dark face.

"Give it to me! Don't be dazed. It's dead anyway, I'm afraid of an egg!"

There was no time to think about it, and things came to the fore, so I just did it.Mo Jiuchong nodded at Mo Huan. The disciples of the Mohist school received the order and held all the "small firearms" they had kept in their hands. The moment the enemy pounced on them, they collectively threw them at the Beimeng soldiers in the north direction at the same time, and then the crowd Pressed in that direction.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

For a time, the sound of the explosion shook the heavens and the earth.It spread far away in the quiet mountain forest, and thick smoke billowed up.Mo Jiu looked at the corpses on the ground, half-closed his eyes, and gave orders calmly.

"The wind is tight, it's almost—"

As soon as the signal to escape was sent out, the Mohist disciples followed the instructions they had received in advance, and broke out to the north where there were relatively few people and completely lost their defense in the explosion——

"Protect Juzi! Go—"

"go!"

What happened in the blink of an eye came so fast that the Beimeng soldiers had no time to react.First of all, they were frightened, ate a mouthful of dust, and saw the Mo family sneaking away happily, a group of people rushed out and broke away from their encircling defense line.

"Chase! Chase! Don't let them get away."

The disciples of the Mohists were running to the north, and the Beimeng soldiers killed them and chased them to the north.Zhaburi, who was standing outside the circle, glanced at Tatamin in the middle of the crowd of Mohist disciples. Finally, the sword was unsheathed, the horse galloped, and led a dozen soldiers to kill, blocking the middle of the two sides.

"Whoever dares to fight with this king will be killed!"

He already had a loud voice, his voice was so loud that it blended with the sound of clanging weapons, with a full deterrent attitude, a desperate posture, and his own ruthlessness of "one man guards the gate, ten thousand men can't open it", This made many Beimeng soldiers soften their hands in private.

All people are afraid of the strong.

In front of them, Zaburi seemed to be a strong man.

And, for them, it's just what they're ordered to do.

Why did they come to arrest Mo Jiu today, why did they sell their lives, and even who ordered their general Katata, the soldiers didn't know at all.Now that the battle is over, the Mo family has no casualties, but they themselves have died a lot, and the prince and princess are both present at the scene, so they have to think about——

What the hell are you doing?

Katata's order may become not an order at any time.

Even if it is profusely instructed, it may be just a scapegoat in the end.

But killing the prince and the princess with your own hands is a traitor to death?

With an idea, the morale of the army will be shaken.

So, after Zaburi joined, even if there were only a dozen or so believers, the situation changed.

Beimeng soldiers unanimously chose what they thought was the best way of catching up - chasing but not killing.

It is a mistake not to let it go, and it is a mistake to let it go. At such a time, no one dares to act without authorization. They are the ones who suffer from success and failure. They are also delaying time, waiting for other turning points to appear...

This situation made Mo Jiuya so hateful to think about it.

I never thought that this group of Northern Meng soldiers were all elites.

The small firearms in their hands were used up, and these guys were still following, stubbornly following behind, like chasing a group of wild rabbits in a panic, and they couldn't get rid of them all the time, so annoying that her palms were soaked.

Damn, what's the matter?
"Tatamin, if you agree to marry me, I will help you and let your friend escape—" In the melee, Mo Jiu suddenly heard Zaburi's loud voice coming through the air.

I rely on!

It was also rare for him to think of asking Tatamin to marry him at such a time of life and death.If the Beimeng Dynasty had a medal like "Sage of Love", Mo Jiu felt that it should be awarded to him.

"Don't think about it!" Tatamin's voice was so indifferent that there was no trace of emotion. If he hadn't been so close to her, Mo Jiu would have almost missed the inexplicable complexity, grievance, or disappointment hidden in her tone.

"If fourth brother wants to marry, you can choose one of the concubines around you. If you don't like it, you can let Da Khan choose another good wife for you. Your princess, no matter who it is, it can't be me."

These words are indeed cruel.

For a man who loves him deeply.

But Mo Jiu had no sympathy for Zaburi.

After all, his love for Tatamin may not be true love, right?Who said it couldn't be perverted possessiveness or some other emotion? !In short, if he loves a woman deeply, he will definitely not find another woman, right?The small encounter in the garden in the small town of Er'er made her snort coldly, and cast her eyes on Tatamin approvingly.

Zaburi didn't speak for a long time.

Amidst the muffled sound of swords and swords, his red eyes seemed to be more cruel. Two short-sighted guys jumped up in front of him and provoked him, but he was blown into two pieces one by one.

The blood stimulated his nerves, and a glint appeared in his eyes.

After a while, he asked again out of the blue, "Have you thought it all out fucking?"

"Think about it."

"Do you have to marry to Nan Rong?"

"Yes."

"What's so good about that bastard? Are you going to marry him?"

Tatamin frowned, "Better than you. At least, he's not my brother—"

"Ho ho." Zaburi looked at the crowded crowd, with a gloomy smile on his lips, "Is it because I'm dead that you won't blame me?"

"No. I don't blame you. Never." Tatamin ran and retreated, gasping for breath, as if impatient with his pressing questions, and roared hysterically, "Don't you understand? I I just don't want to have anything to do with you."

"You have a good idea!" Zaburi's voice was full of ruthlessness, "The more you don't want to, the more I want to. This life, I will be tied to you. Even if I die, I have to die." Let you pay for my funeral, believe it or not?"

This is a lost love.

Mo Jiu looked at his mad look, and then at Tatamin, and couldn't help feeling sad... not only for Tatamin, but also for herself.

All the firearms in this mountain had been blown up, and the sound was transmitted so far, she couldn't believe Xiao Liulang didn't hear it.

But he heard, but did not come.

In other words, Xiao Liulang's affection for her is even worse than Zaburi's affection for Tatamin.

Zaburi was also angry with Tatamin, he could still give up everything for her and rush to rescue her, but what about him?
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly there was a loud cracking sound overhead, as if something was flying across the sky.Mo Jiu followed the black shadow, looked back, and saw a feathered arrow, shot on the boulder not far behind, passed through the stone, leaving only a trace of feathers on the arrow, and the body of the arrow was already deep. Shot deep into the rock.

So much strength, who is so ruthless?

"Stop it all!"

The familiar voice made Mo Jiu narrow his eyes slightly.

The forest broke open, and a group of people hurriedly came, it was Xiao Qian's team.The person who is eager to speak is Shengdong.And Xiao Qian was holding a bow and arrow in his hand, and because of the distance on his face, he was wearing a hat with a curtain. Mo Jiu couldn't see clearly, so he continued to add something.

"Whoever attacks Mo Jiu will not be left behind!"

Not one left?kill them all?
This is... the meaning of silence?
　Every time I feel like I have a lot to say, but when it's time to pass on the text, I don't know what to say when I'm in a hurry.

　　It turns out that I am a stupid person, and I can't say it at all. I love you very much, I love you very much, I really love you. It's better to sleep than to sleep in the spring breeze. You want to sleep when you cross the ocean.
　　I am a simple child!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)