Jiaoruan Donggong: Your Highness, have you been reborn too?

Chapter 32 Coercion
"Lieutenant General! Help, I don't want to die!" The soldier shook his head in fright, but did not dare to move, so he could only cry with tears and snot to the lieutenant general for help.

The lieutenant clenched his back molars tightly, and turned his head away from the eyes of his former comrades-in-arms asking for help.

As long as... as long as the general can survive, he will definitely avenge them!
Yun Ting lost his patience, and with a wave of his arm, he knew the man's life directly. Hearing the scream, the lieutenant general was too sad and indignant to speak.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything." He raised his long sword and walked towards the remaining few enemy soldiers.

"No!" After all, the lieutenant general couldn't watch the comrades who fought side by side die tragically in front of him, and shouted loudly the moment Yun Ting raised his long sword.

He felt an extremely cold gaze falling on him, facing Shang Yunting's cold eyes that seemed to be freezing, his lips moved, and he said shyly, "I...I said."

Yun Ting bowed his head, still did not take back his long sword, and waited leisurely for the lieutenant general to speak.

The lieutenant's eyes moved slightly, and the grief and anger on his face faded, replaced by a very strange smile, as if... some kind of conspiracy had succeeded.

"Do you really want to know where our general is?"

An extremely ominous premonition suddenly rose, and a bad idea flashed in Yunting's mind, and he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the military tent.

The leader of the enemy army they were looking for happened to come out of the tent, and he was holding another person hostage.

It is Su Ling who was captured by the enemy leader a few days ago!

She was obviously pulled up roughly from a deep sleep, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were fairly neat, but her bright eyes did not show any panic.

"Hey, Yun Ting, let's see who is in this general's hand?" The enemy leader grinned ferociously. The bishou in his hand rested on the side of Su Ling's neck, only half an inch down, the sharp blade The tip would sink into her neck.

Yun Ting's pupils contracted a bit, and the killing intent from his body gradually spread in the camp, even the occasional breeze that blew through had a sense of killing.

He expected that the enemy army would not be reconciled to defeat and would attack at night, but he did not expect that the leader of the enemy army would dare to go deep into their camp alone, and even quietly sneaked into his tent and took Su Ling as a hostage.

"Bastard, if you let go of Ling'er now, I can still tell His Highness that please leave your whole body, otherwise..."

When Su Jinyan saw that the little girl was held hostage by the enemy leader, his eyes widened in a hurry. There was no sense at all, and he raised his hand holding the sword and pointed at him sharply.

And Su Jinyan's caring look caused the enemy leader to think deeply.

A playful smile appeared on his face, not only did he not let go of Su Ling, but he pressed the head down.

The sharp blade pierced Su Ling's delicate skin in an instant, and a little blood immediately overflowed, which was extremely conspicuous on her fair skin.

"Anyway, this general has already been defeated. Do you still care about whether there is a whole body? But with such a girl on Huangquan Road, this general is not a loss." The enemy leader smiled more and more complacently.

"Be careful, calm down!"

Seeing that Su Jinyan's fingers holding the saber were getting stronger and stronger, General Liang was afraid that his best friend would impulsively do something irreversible, reminded him in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to grab his wrist.

Compared with Su Jinyan, although Yun Ting was calm, his eyes were gloomy, with signs of a storm coming, and his depressive aura made the soldiers in the camp dare not take a breath.

"What do you want?" The long and depressing atmosphere ended under Yun Ting's voice.

"What I want, can you afford it?" The enemy leader sneered, not at all afraid of the chilling aura coming from Yun Ting.

He finally understood that the identity of the woman he held hostage must not be simple, he bet right, but how important this woman is to Yun Ting remains to be seen.

"If you don't tell me, how will you know that I can't afford it?" Although Yun Ting was talking to the leader of the enemy army, his eyes were fixed on Su Ling.

"It seems that this woman is very important to you." The enemy leader lingered on Su Ling and Yunting with playful eyes.

With Su Ling as a hostage in his hand, he was not in a hurry right now, he raised his eyes and looked at Yun Ting again, his expression changed suddenly, revealing an extremely insolent smile.

"Yun Ting, kneel down to the general, maybe the general can spare this girl's life, otherwise..."

After he finished speaking, he burst into laughter, his eccentric tone made the veins on the back of Su Jinyan's hands bulge.

If General Liang hadn't pulled Su Jinyan's wrist forcefully, he might have rushed straight up.

"What are you farting!"

"A bereaved dog actually asked our Highness to kneel down for you? Dreaming!"

"If you let Miss Su Er go now, maybe we can spare your dog's life!"

Yun Ting was like a god in the hearts of the soldiers. The words of the enemy leader were undoubtedly insulting the god in their hearts. Before the generals and the parties could react, they were the first to curse.

The enemy leader's eyes darkened, he moved his hands, and slapped Su Ling's arm fiercely.

What he could use as a weapon was extremely sharper than his head. With his slash, Su Ling's arm and sleeve were cut with a big cut.

The bright red blood soaked the entire sleeve in just a few breaths, and Su Ling's painful cry was swallowed back abruptly by her.

"Doing this to a girl who has no strength to restrain a chicken, are you still a man?!"

Seeing that his little sister was injured, Su Jinyan's breath stopped, and he shouted at the enemy leader hoarsely.

Hearing Su Jinyan's words about to go berserk, the enemy leader smiled even more, he was proud.

"His Royal Highness, have you considered it?"

This sentence is undoubtedly a kind of provocation, and even a kind of ridicule. Known as the god of war, he can't even protect the girl he likes.

Yun Ting's eyes were deep, and he looked very calm, like an ancient well.

"Do you think Gu would care about such a woman?" The corners of his mouth curled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of sarcasm, and he said contemptuously.

The enemy leader was startled suddenly, and fear rose for no reason.

Did he bet wrong? !
(End of this chapter)