Rescue system: run away from the host, calm down

Chapter 380 Final Victory
Cheng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, and bent over to dodge when the opponent stabbed him with a knife. Seeing that the hidden weapon was coming again, he pulled the reins and turned sideways, and slid directly to the other side of the horse. The long whip swung back quickly, with the momentum of thunder.

The prairie warrior tightened the reins, and the horse raised its front hooves with a neighing high, dodging Cheng Xiaoxiao's lightning strike, but not the sharp point of her sword, which instantly scratched the opponent's arm.

Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled like an aunt, as if she was determined to win, but the other party was very annoyed seeing the malicious smile on her face.

He thought that the strengths of the two sides were not far apart, and that with his long-lasting endurance and perseverance, he would defeat the little girl, but he didn't expect that he was the first to be injured.

"Jixi!"

What the hell?
Chicken shit!

"I'm still out of shape!" It's really off-putting.

Kill you.

After a while, the prairie warriors gradually fell into a disadvantage.

His physical strength was getting worse and worse. He noticed the abnormality in his body, but he didn't know that it was the other party's fault, so he still tried his best to fight.

Little did they know that the greater the strength exerted, the faster the body lost strength.

Soon, a wrong prediction was caught by Cheng Xiaoxiao, a whip wrapped around the opponent's neck, and he was pulled off the horse.

There was a bang, and the dust flew up.

Cheng Xiaoxiao lifted the reins of his horse, galloped forward, and said softly, "Drive!"

The horse ran up and dragged the opponent out of the long scratch, and there was no possibility of getting on the horse again.

The opponent protected his neck with one hand, and swung the scimitar with the other, trying to cut off the long whip wrapped around his neck, but the dagger thrown by Cheng Xiaoxiao was inserted into the back of his hand, and the scimitar fell, causing the prairie warrior to scream in pain.

Seeing that there were no horses or weapons, and he became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled cruelly, turned around and dragged the man into our camp. The soldiers saw the heroine dragging a living prairie man into sight, and the hearts of the soldiers The hatred grew upwards, and they pulled out their weapons one after another, staring into their scarlet eyes, and prepared to fight.

The original warriors who only rely on their hands and feet are not the opponents of the crowd at all. The soldiers who were quickly filled with hatred were dismembered.

For the cruelty of the Qi people and the cruelty of the little girl, the leader of the grassland began to be afraid.

Seeing the other party rushing straight towards him, he shouted loudly, "Stop her, stop her."

snort!
Let's see who can save you!
Cheng Xiaoxiao's combat power and achievements made the soldiers see the hope of victory, and also inspired their blood and survival instinct in their bones, vowing to fight a bloody road.

Waves of people broke through back and forth, and countless streams of blood gushed out.

Some people were screaming, some were wailing, some frightened horses were neighing, the heads of the people on horseback rolled to the ground, and the headless corpses fell on the ground. Blood seeped out like fruit pulp and smeared on the snow at dusk.

Although there were heavy casualties, they quickly regained their strength and launched another wave of shock without fear.

There are too many bells and whistles in the fighting between the enemy and the enemy on the field, and the most common actions are simple slashing and assassination, but the gap between the enemy and the enemy is found in the first fight.

Their strength cannot be compared with that of the prairie soldiers at all, and they can only have a slight advantage in speed.

This is the most intuitive feeling of a recruit who has only been trained for three months.

A prairie soldier with a scimitar rushed over, took advantage of the situation, and chopped off the sword in the recruit's hand. With a loud shout, the scimitar slashed towards his head.

At that moment, the recruit closed his eyes, but he didn't have any regrets in his heart. If the man died in battle, he deserved his death, so what's the matter!
There was a sound of "Zheng".

The recruit was stunned for a moment, and opened his eyes, a long sword appeared above, and the scimitar that could have been slashed to the top of his head touched the blade, and he pierced the scimitar straight down, both of them fell on the ground. Cleave a deep scratch and insert it.

He looked up and saw that it was the heroine who saved him.

In his adoring eyes, the heroine didn't even give Naoko a look.

Even so, he was still full of pride in his heart, picked up his weapon, and threw himself into the killing again.

How can a good man be so much worse than a woman, he must work hard to become stronger and break out of the world.

The leader of the Qianglian tribe lost the protection of the grassland warriors, and the rest of the cavalry, Cheng Xiaoxiao, solved it in a few rounds.

With great internal strength, she slapped the leader of the grassland off the horse with a single palm. Then, her foot thumped, she rose into the air, landed firmly, and stepped on the chest and abdomen of the leader of the grassland.

"Forgive me, this heroine, what do you want..."

The cold sword mouth between the necks made the leader of the prairie feel bewildered.

He started the conversation in a crappy manner, and replied tremblingly.

However, Cheng Xiaoxiao is an extremely impatient and hasty worker.

I don't have the heart to listen to his nonsense. The famous saying that the villain dies because of talking too much is applicable to any occasion.

The cracking sound of ribs could be clearly heard as the strength of the feet increased, and the pain caused the other party to scream, forgetting what he wanted to say.

Immediately, a sword was thrown between the throat dragon of the leader of the grassland, and blood was sprayed!

"you dare."

The leader of the prairie held his neck, blood flowed from his fingers, and he lost his breath in a few breaths. He didn't even think about it until he died. It was obvious that he was fully prepared for this battle. The ants to be killed.

Why was he the one who lost, and he was the one who died? He was not reconciled, the title he had planned so hard, and finally became the leader, how could he die in such a humiliating way. Dead!

"Your grandma, why don't you dare, don't be a human next time you reincarnate, animals are more suitable for you."

Cheng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, turned his head and continued to harvest heads, and shouted loudly, "Your leader is dead, put down your weapons and surrender, and I will spare you from dying."

System: Did the host forget something?Should it be reminded?

When Cheng Xiaoxiao yelled for the third time, the system finally couldn't help it.

"Host, can those prairie soldiers understand the Qi language you shouted?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao choked.

Made!

On a whim, forget about it.

can time turn back
She wants to go back to 5 minutes ago.

She was too embarrassed to look up at Vice General Lin and the others, they must think she was a big fool.

"Qiqi, you are not authentic, why didn't you say it earlier."

"I think the host is having a good time."

"I didn't learn it." She should kill the enemy honestly!

Pretending to be aggressive or something, not aggressive enough, shameful!
The prairie soldiers didn't understand Cheng Xiaoxiao's words, but they guessed a thing or two, and then went to look for the trace of their leader, but they disappeared.

The sharp-eyed ones panicked when they saw the leader's body, shouted something loudly, and had no intention of fighting anymore. In the end, the grassland soldiers chose to flee in despair.

Uh, Cheng Xiaoxiao wasn't idle either, he could kill as many as possible.

If she hadn't rushed to save people, she could have chased them to the grassland and wiped them all out.

The system sighed: Tsk tsk!Its host is getting bloodier and more violent.

The prairie barbarians fled, and everyone sighed in relief. The final victory belongs to the brave and fearless.

(End of this chapter)