The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 806 A Slave Called Northwest

Under the banner of Major General Mo, Qiu Yue and the soldiers who attacked the left wing of the barbarian coalition arrived. Seeing Meng Yuchun's flag going west, Qiu Yue and Qin Yue, the leader of the army, knew that there must be another attack. misfortune.But he wanted to lead troops to the west, and Qiu Yue and Qin Yue couldn't bypass the barbarians guarding the king's banner.

A fierce melee, followed by the confrontation between the soldiers of the two sides, was once again staged on the yellow sand in front of the Yellow Sand Fort.

No matter how wise Wu Tu was, at this time, he was helpless. As a counselor, he even needed the protection of warriors at this time.

An eagle's cry was faintly heard in the sky.

Mr. Wu Tu hurriedly raised his head to look at the night sky, and saw the largest eagle among his family's profuse pets fell from the sky.No arrows were seen on the eagle, but Wutu believed that the eagle was shot down by the Liaodong army.

The remaining hawks croaked, turned around and flew towards the ground. They were birds of prey, and naturally they would hurt people when they were provoked.

"Let the arrows! Let the arrows!" A general of the Liaodong Army shouted.

A flaming arrow flew up into the air and nailed into the belly of an eagle. The eagle rolled several times in the air and finally fell from the air.

In the blink of an eye, the nine goshawks all died under the flying arrows of the Liaodong Army.

In a dark place, an elderly slave girl knelt on the ground, looking at the dead eagle that fell on the ground not far from her, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Go," an elderly slave girl stretched out her hand and pulled the young slave girl back.

"These beasts are dead," the young female slave didn't move, she looked at the elder almost in high spirits, and tremblingly said, "These damned beasts are finally dead! They fed these beasts with the meat of my little treasure." , and now the beasts are dead!"

The old female slave suddenly shed tears again, nodded and said, "Yes, these animals are dead."

When the son of the young slave girl was three years old, he was killed by the barbarians and fed to King Khan's eagle. Since then, the young slave girl never said a word. The old slave girl took the poor woman's hand and said, "We will Bear with it, and when the Liaodong army wins, we can go back to the pass."

The young female slave stared at Goshawk's body for a few more times, then suddenly threw off the hand of the old female slave whom she regarded as the elder, rushed out of the hiding place, and shouted at a general of the Liaodong Army: "Khan, no no No, the beast in Tiemuta went northwest, I, I saw him take people to go northwest."

The hand of the female slave was pointing straight to the northwest, her loose long hair was blown high by the wind, the female slave's face still had tears, and her naked body under the tattered clothes was reflected in countless Liaodong Army soldiers in the flames. In the eyes, the bottom of the heart.

"Let's go!" The female slave shouted at the general in front of her, "Go and kill that beast!"

Having not spoken for three years, the female slave's ability to speak has degraded somewhat, the tone of her words sounded weird, and her pronunciation was not accurate, but Yan Dong tried her best to understand what this woman was saying to him.

"Bitch!" A barbarian soldier cursed loudly, raising the longbow in his hand.

Yan Dong walked forward as fast as he could, and when he came to the slave girl, he stretched out his left hand and pulled the slave girl onto the back of the brown horse. With his right hand, he swung a knife and slashed through the air, cutting the feathered arrow aimed at the slave girl into two pieces.

The barbarian soldier wanted to run away, but was overtaken by a guard, who stabbed him down, and his head fell to the ground.

"Northwest!" Yan Dongjin ordered loudly.

The Liaodong army, which was going straight to the west, turned to the north again.

Yan Dongjin led the female slave to ride a horse for a while, and after all the barbarian soldiers in this area ran away, he found a place in the dark and put the female slave down.

The female slave looked up at Yan Dongjin.

"Live on," Yan Dongjin's voice was still cold, but his words were not cold, he said to the female slave: "I will bring you back to the pass soon, I assure you, good days are ahead, So you have to live!"

The female slave stared blankly at Yan Dongjin. The general in battle had a mask covering his face, so she couldn't see the general's appearance, but listening to the general's voice, the female slave could tell that the general was not very old. .

"Did you hear what I said?" Yan Dongjin asked the female slave loudly.

The slave girl nodded.

"Will you survive?" Yan Dongjin asked again.

The female slave hesitated for a moment, then nodded again.

"Okay," Yan Dongjin said, "Go and tell your companions not to die, give me a little more time, and I will take you back to the pass."

The women who were taken away as slaves by barbarians, even if they were lucky enough to be rescued, these women would choose to kill themselves because they lost their innocence and thought they had no face to return home. This is why Yan Dongjin said these words to this slave girl on purpose.

Seeing the female slave nodding at himself again, Yan Dong urged the horse to leave, and after thinking about it, he asked the female slave again: "What's your name?"

The slave girl said, "Slaves don't have names."

"Then you," Yan Dongjin thought for a moment, then said, "Then I will call you Northwest."

"Northwest is good," a guard said with a smile at this moment: "This eldest sister just rushed out to say that that idiot in Tiemu Pagoda ran to the northwest. The eldest sister shouted northwest, and she shouted very loudly."

Several young guards nodded together, saying that the name Xibei is good.

A few young men were covered in blood, grinning at themselves with their white teeth showing, and the slave girl's heart warmed. These military masters didn't think she was dirty, looked down on her, and even called her elder sister.

"Then it's settled," Yan Dongjin waved his hand and said, "It's called Northwest."

General Yan urged his horse to run to the northwest, and the guards followed closely behind him.

The female slave watched these young people run away, and suddenly shouted at the young people: "If you want to live, you must live!"

On the yellow sand, there are the corpses of the barbarians and the Liaodong army. In the field of life and death, it is really too difficult to live.

"Khan, Yan Dongjin is chasing after him," the chief guard shouted to himself, "I saw his general flag."

King Khan has no expression on his face, the battle is out of control again, how should he deal with it now?

The head of the guard was very nervous, and looked back again. In the flames, he did not see Mo Sangqing's handsome flag. Does this mean that this major general was stopped by Wang Qi?The chief guard was thinking wildly, his teeth chattering unconsciously.

"Are you scared?" Tie Muta asked his guard suddenly.

The head guard shook his head in a hurry.

"It's really rare," Tie Muta laughed at this time, and said: "You also have times when you are afraid."

The chief guard said loudly: "You are not afraid!" He is just a little bit, he is just very nervous.

"Didn't you say that there are members of your tribe hiding in front?" Yan Dongjin asked Chu Anxiang at this moment: "Are you sure they are still there?"

Chu Anxiang affirmed, "They are just ahead."

"Okay," Yan Dong responded with a good word.

Chu Anxiang said: "Young Master Yan, do you expect them to stop and kill the Tiemu Pagoda?" Why is this guy trying to think of good things?How can his nephews get close to King Khan?Before they get close, these few have to be killed by the guards of the Iron Wooden Tower, right?

(End of this chapter)