incense as a medium

Chapter 84

Liu Bailu frowned slightly, and cut Qi Ding's neck like a knife, her high-pitched voice stopped abruptly, but it was too late.

Liu Bailu gently put Qi Dingshi down on the ground, glanced over the back of her hand which was already somewhat festered, and slowly stood up.

"Here!" The crowd was pushed away by Tatar soldiers, and a man dressed as a Han nodded and bowed to usher in a rough-dressed Tatar.

Du Shuang withdrew her surprised gaze, stood up calmly, and stood in front of Liu Bailu calmly.

But Liu Bailu is more than half a head taller than her, how can she stop it?
"Eldest Prince, this is the daughter of Prefect Du, Du Shuang, look at this little girl, isn't she very juicy?" The man spoke fluent Tatar, and when he said "Du Shuang", he curled up strangely. The sound of the tongue lets people know that this person is named Uda, which is the secret work of the Tatars left in Yongkang Pass.

The person who came was Potala, the eldest prince of Dayanbu. His cloudy eyes were staring at Du Shuang like a wolf like a tiger. Du Shuang was very beautiful. Vigorous, at the moment she is glaring at Potala to add a bit of a different style, so that the energetic person can attract the attention of the violent Tatars.

"The willow egret behind her is even more beautiful!"

Someone in the crowd yelled, Liu Bailu's heart skipped a beat, Potala's eyes lit up, he reached out and grabbed Du Shuang's arm and pulled it aside, he was completely stunned.

What kind of celestial figure is this?
Dressed in white clothes like snow, black hair like clouds, a pair of white jade flying on the sideburns cover the temples, making the skin white and flawless, red lips are tightly pursed, the tails of peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, and a pair of watery eyes are hidden.Unfortunately, she gave birth to a dignified face, coupled with that dignified temperament and a pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection no matter what, it reminded Potala of a Han Chinese saying:
When a bitch still wants to set up a torii.

Thinking of such a sentence, Potala's whole body became hot, so dignified, such peach blossom eyes, how does it feel to be ecstasy when emotional?

He threw Du Shuang aside with a flick of his hand, and strode forward to grab Liu Bailu's hand.

Liu Bailu looked at the dirty blood on Potala's body in disgust, and slipped on his feet, avoiding Potala's hand.

Yo!
Potala likes this kind of play hard to get game the most, he rubbed his hands and stepped forward to continue to pull Liu Bailu.

"Don't even think about touching our people of Great Zhou!" The wounded who couldn't move on the ground jumped up in an instant, and threw himself on Potala's body, hugging his neck and biting his mouth.

"what!"

Potala was so focused on teasing the beauties that he didn't pay attention to the wounded on the ground. This accident was caught off guard, not to mention him, even the guards around him didn't react. Hearing his cry, several guards pulled out The scimitar slashed on the wounded body several times.

Liu Bailu watched the wounded slowly slipping from Potala's body, gradually turning into a cold corpse, but this was only the beginning, these wounded who had to recuperate for several days before they could stand up jumped up at this moment, with bare hands They fought with Potala's guards.

As the eldest prince, Potala is the object of everyone's greetings, but how can the dying pounce of these seriously wounded soldiers beat these elite soldiers of Tatar?But in a short time, a dozen wounded died under the sword of the Tatars one by one in front of Liu Bailu.

Liu Bailu leaned against the wall, watching the fallen wounded and his mind went blank.

"Haha! The little beauty is mine now!" Potala touched his neck, and laughed nonchalantly when he saw no blood. Gently stroking Liu Bailu's delicate cheek and said in broken Chinese: "Don't be afraid, little beauty, I will love you."

"Prince, what about this one?" Uda's lustful eyes swept over Du Shuang who was also a little scared.

"Of course this is mine too!" Potala grabbed Du Shuang's wrist with the other hand and pulled her hard, pulling her to his side and strode out.

There were Tatar soldiers outside, and the common people stared at Potala without daring to speak out, and even more people trembled as they watched the blood dripping from the scimitar in the hands of the Tatars.

Potala's cloudy eyes scanned the trembling common people, raised their heads and laughed, pulling Liu Bailu and Du Shuang away.

Wu Da looked at Liu Bailu's slender body and touched his saliva, then turned his head and saw Qi Pei'an hiding in the crowd. Although his body was thin, he was not as beautiful as Liu Bailu and Du Shuang, but he was better than those around him. A group of middle-aged women with sallow complexions and wrinkled faces are too beautiful.

"Don't!" Qi Pei'an screamed, but Uda grabbed her arm, and someone around her stretched out his hand to grab her, and the Tatar sword swung at him, and the man quickly withdrew his hand, and then No one dared to move half a minute.

Qi Pei'an looked around in panic. Although there was smoke in the previous life, Qi Peiyun led his troops to kill the Tatars before they had time to come, but what's the situation now?
Liu Bailu staggered and was dragged forward by Buda, and when she went out suddenly, the bright sunlight outside made her squint her eyes after not seeing the light for many days.

"Let them go!"

A burst of shouting came with the wind of the knife, Potala's pupils shrank slightly, he let go of Liu Bailu and Du Shuang, and drew his knife to parry.

As soon as she was free, Liu Bailu pulled Du Shuang back step by step, and she saw clearly that the person who came was actually the man with the scar, only to see him alone, brandishing a big knife, forcing Potala back again and again, clumsy left and right unable to hold back , The guards who stepped forward to help fell under the knife of the scarred man one by one.

"Fire the arrows!" Potala saw the opportunity and yelled and drew back.

"Where are you running!" The man with the scar yelled and jumped to follow, but he remembered that there were two delicate women behind him, and they turned around in mid-air and flew towards Liu Bailu and Du Shuang.

Liu Bailu stared wide-eyed at the man with the scar standing in front of her, the overwhelming arrows whizzed towards her, she forgot to dodge, "Puff puff..." The sound of arrows piercing the flesh resounded continuously. In the ear, some arrows even shot through the chest, a cloud of blood exploded on the chest of the man with the scar, and the hot blood splashed Liu Bailu's face, she suddenly came back to her senses, the man with the scar had already fallen on her underfoot.

The scarred man propped up his upper body, looked at the unscathed Liu Bailu and smiled: "The peony flower dies, it's a ghost... wind... flow..."

"Ah!" Du Shuang finally came to his senses at this moment, covering his ears and screaming, Liu Bailu hugged her into his arms, and turned to look at the Tatar army with their bows and arrows.

The dense black arrows were pointing at her. Liu Bailu's eyes were full of horror, but she tried her best to straighten her back. She can't back down!
Potala stepped on the tiger-skin-covered chariot, turned around and looked at the two terrified little beauties, waved his hands, and said, "Bring them here!"

"Yes!" The two soldiers left in response.

At this moment, a fast horse came galloping from outside the city. The man was dressed in white, with a red headband tied tightly on his forehead.

Wu Da held Qi Pei'an tightly and walked to Potala and said, "Prince, that is Da Zhou's peace negotiator."

In the war between the two armies, in addition to waiving the battle card and surrendering, there were also peace talks, and the peace talk envoy played an important role in this war.

There are countless casualties in a war, so the peace envoys bear the honor and disgrace of many soldiers. Therefore, the clothes of the Dazhou peace envoys are coarse linen clothes, with a red headband tied on their foreheads. After hundreds of years of evolution, the clothes of the peace envoys have also changed from the earliest What began as coarse linen evolved into the formal white muslin official uniform.

"It's a good time to come, we can have a good talk." Potala smiled while touching the beard on his lips.

Liu Bailu was moved by watching the peace talks.

That's Zhou Weiqing!
Zhou Weiqing is good at punching, but his punching skills can only deal with a few hooligans, and against these murderous Tatars, he may not be able to get through a round under the hands of these people.

And although the peace envoy looks at the supreme glory, he is in danger of dying at any time!
Why are the two countries not beheaded when they are at war? This is only for a gentleman. How can an unreasonable bandit like a Tatar follow this principle?

Throughout the past and present, there are countless peace talks that were beheaded by the Tatars, and nine out of ten will never return!

Du Shuang also calmed down at this moment, touched her tears, and seeing that Liu Bailu's face was covered with blood, she took out a handkerchief to wipe her face, followed her gaze, and asked, "Who is this person? "

"Young Master Zhou." Liu Bailu didn't want to say more, but he was secretly surprised that according to Zhou Weiqing's experience in the official position of the seventh-rank Jingwei commander, even if the peace negotiator is not a good job, he is not in his turn.How did he get this peace envoy?

Du Shuang didn't ask any more questions, she had lived two lifetimes, she was just frightened just now, and she was fine now, but she saw Liu Bailu, an old-fashioned young lady, calm down faster than herself Down, had to look at her with admiration.

The two Tatar soldiers walked up to Du Shuang and Liu Bailu, without further ado, they stood directly behind them and shouted, "Let's go!"

Liu Bailu glanced at Du Shuang, then at Zhou Weiqing, but did not move.

Zhou Weiqing couldn't hide the worry on his face, but he could only control himself by glancing at Liu Bailu, then hurried to Potala, jumped off the horse and bowed to salute: "The great Zhou peace talks made Zhou Weiqing meet the eldest prince. "

Wu Da sneered and said: "Da Zhou advertises itself as a state of etiquette, you little peace envoy does not kneel when seeing our eldest prince, is this the etiquette of your Da Zhou?"

Zhou Weiqing said neither humble nor overbearing: "The state of etiquette only treats the people of etiquette, and the people who are out of the Tartarization do not need to treat each other with courtesy."

"Well said." Du Shuang looked at Zhou Weiqing with bright eyes and let out a low cry.

Liu Bailu pursed his lips and looked at Zhou Weiqing's clasped hands behind his back. Was he nervous?

Potala was thinking about Liu Bailu and Du Shuang, and was only thinking of bringing them back to be happy. He didn't care about Zhou Weiqing's rudeness. After listening to Wu Da's report, he waved his hands directly and said, "Tell me!" , How much did you Da Zhou give us to retreat?"

Potala never thought of occupying Yongkang Pass. They just came here to get food because they were short of food, and left after they got it. What do they want this city for?It's still troublesome to manage.

Uda translated Potala's words into Chinese.

Zhou Weiqing said: "Then how much silver did you pay to compensate our dead soldiers?"

(End of this chapter)