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Xuanhua was rescued by the samurai who suddenly rushed out. It was not until Xuanhua left Xuanhua who was sitting on the horse that she finally regained consciousness.

She looked curiously at the warrior who saved her.

He was wearing armor that was unfamiliar to her, and also had a faceplate, a quiver and whip hanging on his horse, a sword hanging at his side, and a spear in his hand, looking as powerful as a god.

The bay-red horse galloped quickly and soon stopped at a hidden mountain col.

The heavily armed warrior jumped down from the horse, and then reached out towards Xuanhua who was still sitting on the horse. Following his movements, his voice immediately reached Xuanhua's ears.

"Miss Xuanhua is frightened. Let me help you get off the horse."

Wearing armor, you can't tell the age of the warrior, but his voice is very young.

The girls of the Southern Xinjiang tribe are all enthusiastic and unrestrained. With help, he jumped off the horse.

The other people following him also dismounted to rest.

The night covered Xuanhua's red cheeks. Xuanhua's big eyes stared at the warrior in front of her. She asked, "Who are you? How do you know that my name is Xuanhua and that my mother sent you here?"

The tall warrior opposite took off his visor, and an extremely young and handsome face fell into Xuanhua's sight.

Facing the sparkling eyes of the Nanjiang girl Xuanhua in front of him, Tang Meng scratched his head in embarrassment, "I am Tang Meng, the eldest princess's personal guard. I met you in the Nanjiang village. I brought you back to Nanjiang to see you. I saved you when I was caught."

Xuanhua was startled and her big eyes became brighter.

"Brother Tang, thank you for saving me." Xuanhua, who had always been bold, turned out to be a little shy when talking to Tang Meng.

Tang Meng helped Xuanhua remove the grass clippings and branches from her hair. He had other tasks and couldn't waste time here.

He said: "Miss Xuanhua, I have other things to do next, so I can only leave you a personal guard to hide you nearby. If everything goes well tonight, the personal guard will take you to the village at dawn tomorrow Here, if things don't go well, you can leave with the guards, and then Her Royal Highness the Princess will send your grandmother to reunite with you."

Xuanhua was startled. Everything she experienced tonight and the sacrifices of her friends made Xuanhua grow up in an instant. She quickly weighed the pros and cons in her heart and agreed.

"Brother Tang, don't worry, I will listen to you and won't hold back grandma and the eldest princess."

Seeing the girl in front of him becoming so well-behaved, Tang Meng couldn't help but patted Xuanhua's head, and then gave instructions to a guard behind him.

Soon the guard took Xuanhua and disappeared into the dense forest at night.

After the guards took Xuanhua away, Tang Meng put on his mask again, and with an order, he disappeared into the night with a group of guards.

The guard trotted to Li Hong's side in a panic, and said in a low voice: "Toast, Xuanhua was kidnapped by a stranger."

Li Hong's confident expression cracked instantly, "What!"

The guard lowered his head and did not dare to look at Li Hong, "Toast, the people who came here are well equipped and they don't look like people from Southern Xinjiang. Are there any other helpers over there in Southern Xinjiang?"

Li Hong subconsciously felt it was impossible.

Guangnan and Nanjiang have been fighting overtly and covertly for two or three years, and it has intensified in the past six months. The two sides have been fighting with real swords and guns for more than half a year. The imperial court has already taken control of it if it wanted to, and the regent's thoughts are simply not there. Not in Guangnan.

The person who interfered could not be from the imperial court. If he was not from the imperial court, who could he be?

Li Hong said coldly, "Did you see clearly? It's definitely someone else. Could it be that woman Xuan Kui pretended to be someone to scare us?"

When Li Hong said this, the guard was stunned. He said: "I cannot deny this possibility. The group of people appeared suddenly. Our people were massacred instantly, and no one was left..."

Li Hong said angrily: "Trash!" When it comes to life and death, Xuan Kui is afraid that she can pull off any tricks. It is inevitable that this is not what Xuan Kui used to confuse him.

"Pass me an order to let the soldiers of the other tribes attack now. I, Liu Jiajun, are at the rear! After three waves of strong attacks, I am afraid that the arrows Xuan Kui saved have long been used up, but they are just holding on!"

"Yes! I'm going to pass the order now!" The guard quickly left Li Hong's side.

The front line of the battle.

In the last ditch in southern Xinjiang.

Xuan Kui hid in the trench, staring closely at the soldiers of all ethnic groups in Guangnan on the opposite side.

After waiting for about half an hour, there was still no news from Xuanhua.

At this moment, Xuan Kui smiled bitterly, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

Xuanhua was not sent to the front line by the Guangnan people. Either she had been killed when attacking the Guangnan people, or Xuanhua changed her mind and hid in the woods and did not start to sneak attack the Guangnan soldiers.

If it was the latter possibility, Xuan Kui hoped that her daughter could continue to hide, and it would be best to wait until the war was settled.

If Southern Xinjiang is defeated, she hopes that her daughter can escape far away and never return to Southern Xinjiang.

But Xuankui knew that with her daughter's temper, she was probably afraid of the first possibility.

Xuan Kui took a deep breath and suppressed the soreness in her heart and eyes.

Suddenly, the horn of charge sounded from the crowd of soldiers in Guangnan opposite.

Xuan Kui's face darkened and she ordered the soldiers from Southern Xinjiang around her, "All Southern Xinjiang warriors, behind us are our tribe and family members. For the sake of our tribe and family, resist with all our strength! Fight to the death until the last moment!"

When the southern Xinjiang warriors in the trench heard the chieftain's order, their faces were filled with ferocious and ruthless expressions of despair!
The bows and arrows in their hands are almost used up, and they cannot stop the charging Guangnan people. Then they can only step forward one by one and fight until the last bit of their strength is gone!
At the front were warriors from other ethnic groups in Guangnan.

A wave of arrows fell, and many people fell down.

Before the second wave of people could rush up, the Southern Xinjiang warriors in the trenches rushed out of the trenches with swords in hand and faced the Guangnan soldiers.

Someone in Guangnan's team shouted in surprise, "The people from Southern Xinjiang have run out of arrows, let's rush forward!"

The soldiers of Guangnan, who were originally in a state of decline, were suddenly infused with courage and charged towards the warriors of Southern Xinjiang.

The number of soldiers of various ethnic groups in Guangnan is almost twice that of southern Xinjiang!
No matter how brave the warriors in southern Xinjiang are, they will never be able to defeat so many soldiers in Guangnan after a tiring battle.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the warriors of Southern Xinjiang were already at a disadvantage, and more people continued to surge up behind the Guangnan soldiers.

Xuan Kui took the lead in fighting on the battlefield.

Just when she was finishing off a Guangnan soldier, a long sword cut her thigh without her noticing. The severe pain caused her to take several steps back.

Looking around, the warriors from Southern Xinjiang fell one after another.

Xuan Kui's eyes were full of sadness. It seems that the Southern Xinjiang tribe will come to an end today, and the moon god will no longer protect the people of Southern Xinjiang...

A Guangnan soldier took advantage of this moment to pierce Xuan Kui's chest and abdomen with his spear.

At the critical moment, a horizontal knife stopped in front of Xuan Kui. The blade turned and cut off the spear directly. The sharp spear head fell to the ground with a muffled sound! (End of chapter)