Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

No matter how many troops there are, once their morale reaches infinitely close to zero, although it is impossible to directly defeat like some games, it will definitely not last for too long.

In this case, the number of soldiers who were trampled to death by their own people when they fled in a panic far exceeded the number of soldiers who were actually killed by the enemy.

The [-]-strong army completely lost its combat effectiveness in about half an hour. Scores of soldiers from the Northern Army threw down their weapons and surrendered to the Song Army. In fact, in the next two hours, what the Song Army did the most was not Instead of chasing and killing Northern soldiers, they collected and guarded prisoners.

Bai Ying probably persisted for about an hour and then started to escape. Before that, he made a lot of efforts.

Distributing money, "Tian Hu" showed up to speak out, but the Song Army's army was in front, and the morale that was a little boosted quickly turned into water.

In the end, "Tian Hu" couldn't take it anymore, and offered to Bai Ying: "Run away!"

Bai Ying kicked away "Tian Hu" who was kneeling in front of her, and coldly ordered him to stick to the imperial banner of the Chinese army, while she fled towards Fenhe with all the elite killers.

"Tian Hu" got up from the ground and sat under the imperial flag in a daze. The panicked soldiers around him had long regarded this "King of Jin" as nothing, and only cared about running for their lives.

"It's a pity, I have only been King Jin for a few days, and I haven't even tasted the taste of a woman!"

"Tian Hu" was thinking bitterly, when suddenly there was a woman's exclamation from behind, it was Fan Meiren who was captured by the soldiers and was about to send her to the Song Army to ask for credit.

Fan Meiren struggled feebly, there were already several bruises on her snow-white arms, when she passed the imperial banner, she suddenly saw "Tian Hu", shooting a helpless light from under the messy hair.

"stop!"

"Tian Hu" was seen by Fan Meiren, and without knowing where the strength came from, he jumped up from the ground and shouted, ordering the soldiers to stop.

The soldiers trembled in fright, and "Tian Hu", who was still feeling his power, suddenly saw the leader soldier licking his lips.

"Brothers, catch Tian Hu!"

Those soldiers immediately let go of Fan Meiren, and rushed towards "Tian Hu".

"Tian Hu" suddenly remembered that in this situation, he was still King Jin, and he was simply a living talisman that could move around.

As long as you catch the "Tian Hu" and dedicate it to the Song army, you will not need to say that you can survive, and you may have a share in gold, silver, treasures, and high officials.

Compared with it, Fan Meiren suddenly became a pile of garbage.

With a hook of his foot, "Tian Hu" picked up the steel knife that someone had thrown away from the ground, and rushed towards the soldiers.

His martial arts are much better than a mere Orion.

By the time Fan Meiren raised her head again, the soldier who bullied her just now had already turned into a corpse.

"let's go!"

Fan Meiren saw the sparkle in the eyes of "Tian Hu".

This light, Fan Meiren understands, whenever a man wants to take off all the clothes on her body through his eyes, this kind of light will shine.

Greedy, green light.

Seeing this light, Fan Meiren suddenly felt nauseated.

So she fell down, but was quickly embraced by "Tian Hu", and walked to the big tent that was already empty.

"Tian Hu" was a little impatient, and the Song army would arrive here soon. Before that, he should still have time to enjoy this woman. With his skills, he could still escape calmly by changing into a dress.

Fan Meiren seemed to faint, and let "Tian Hu" take advantage of it all the way.

Thinking of the woman in his arms who used to make love between Tian Hu and Bai Ying, "Tian Hu" felt a kind of hotness in his lower body.

Everyone can do their best...

Just as he walked into the big tent with Fan Meiren in his arms, "Tian Hu" suddenly felt a chill in his waist, and subconsciously threw Fan Meiren out.

When Fan Meiren fell to the ground, she dropped a sharp knife, and when "Tian Hu" touched it, blood leaked from her waist.

"Bitch!"

"Tian Hu" felt that all the energy in his body was slowly draining from the wound on his waist, so he picked up the sharp knife in anger and slit Fan Meiren's throat.

Fan Meiren's dying eyes turned out to be a kind of relief, which made "Tian Hu" even more upset.

"It turns out that this bitch just fell to the ground and touched a sharp knife from the corpse of the soldier next to him!"

"Tian Hu" suddenly remembered what happened just now, and hurriedly tore off his clothes to wrap up the wound on his waist.

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded from behind him.

"So Tian Hu is here."

Turning around with some difficulty, "Tian Hu" finally saw that Ximen Qing who Bai Ying talked about all day long and hated his teeth itchingly.

Ximen Qing wore a golden armor with goose feathers under his white robe, and was looking at him with a smile.

On the left is a handsome young man, holding a small crossbow in his hand, aiming at himself; on the right is a female general, with a brocade bag hanging around her waist, she looks somewhat familiar.

Dozens of Song soldiers behind him have surrounded the entrance of the big tent.

"I'm not Tian Hu."

"I know you're not." Ximen Qing showed his beautiful teeth and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "But you are Tian Hu now."

"Tian Hu" was shocked, and finally remembered that the female general was Qiongying. Bai Ying once said that this woman had a blood feud with the real Tian Hu, but seeing her at this moment, there was no hostility. ** was seen through by Ximen Qing a long time ago.

"Catch it." Ximen Qing said with a smile, "It's all about this effort, and there's still such leisure and elegance, isn't that beautiful Fan beside you?"

Qiongying's face suddenly showed disgust, and she stretched her slender hand into the brocade bag, and the sound of the stones colliding made "Tian Hu" look ashen.

He had heard of Qiongying's flying stone skill.

"His injury is fine, he won't die." Ximen Qing stopped Qiongying: "This Tian Hu should still be untied on the Bianliang, at least it will be cut."

That's all for Qiongying.

Song Bing rushed forward, tied "Tian Hu" firmly, made a stretcher from local materials, tied him directly to it and carried him down.

"It's a pity that Baiying ran away!" Qiongying stomped her foot.

"Run? He can't run."

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Baiying changed into black clothes, and headed north with her elite killers. When she stopped by the Fen River to catch her breath, there were only fifteen or sixteen people left, and most of them were killed. .

"A killer can only be a killer."

Bai Ying only felt that it was a pity that these killers were diehards he had single-handedly cultivated, and it would be a pity to die even one of them.

Now he has only one way to go, and that is to cross the Fen River in front of him and go to Shuofang City to find the real King Cha of Jin. Get it back to Yipintang by yourself.

"Master, we found a boat nearby."

Some strange accent came from the side, it was Baiying's mysterious servant.

It was this servant who brought Bai Ying, no, Liang Ying, to break through the siege and come to the Song Dynasty, and stayed at the border for several years, until Bai Ying sent someone to send the news.

"You did a good job." Bai Ying said in a rare gentle tone, "Tie Xin Nu, take us there."

Tie Xinnu bowed and took Bai Ying and the others to a ferry two miles away.

Although the two small boats were not big, they were crowded enough for these people to cross the Fen River together.

There were several corpses lying here and there, with knife marks on their bodies. It was obvious that Tie Xin Nu had just killed these people and snatched the boat.

"They don't quite understand what the villain is saying." Tie Xinnu explained with gestures.

Bai Ying smiled slightly: "Several Song dogs, kill as soon as you kill them, why bother to explain?"

Everyone boarded the two small boats, Tie Xinnu pushed the penny harder, and the boats sailed straight to the opposite bank; the other boat followed.

Although it's just October, the water in the Fen River is already bitingly chilly, Bai Ying sat on the bow of the boat, poking the icy water casually with his hands, just like his current mood.

The [-] troops that came together with great difficulty fell short, and they couldn't advance half a step in Jiexiu County; now Baiying wants to come, but he is still in the fog.

If there is no Ximen Qing, maybe the ending will be very different...

"Dong dong!"

Just as Bai Ying was thinking, suddenly there was a muffled knocking sound from the bottom of the boat, making him jump up immediately.

"There is someone at the bottom of the boat!"

Without Bai Ying's instructions, four or five elite killers who can swim have already jumped into the water on this boat, each holding a sharp weapon and coming to the bottom of the boat to find someone.

The Iron Heart Slave on the boat held pennies in his hands, and knocked on any exposed ones; the other elite killers protected Bai Ying in the middle.

Bai Ying looked at another boat, some elite killers also jumped into the water, apparently there were enemies underneath too.

"Blood!"

An elite killer exclaimed, which made Bai Ying a little dissatisfied.

As an elite killer, what is there to be afraid of when you see blood?

Tie Xin Nu also let out a sound of surprise, making Bai Ying look back at the water surface...

A large amount of blood gushed out from under the water, staining the surrounding river red. At the same time, the corpses that surfaced everywhere were all dressed in black. Baiying didn't need to look carefully to know that they were the elite killers who just jumped down.

Seeing this situation, it is no wonder that the remaining elite killers exclaimed.

It is very capable on land, but only two or three points are left in the water.

Bai Ying understood this truth.

The moment he hesitated, there was an exclamation from the small boat behind, and when Bai Ying looked over, there was no one on the small boat.

Blood gushed out again, dyeing the river redder.

"Get into the water! Everyone get into the water!"

Under Bai Ying's order, all the elite killers turned over and disembarked, and Bai Ying's next sentence was: "Let's go!"

Tie Xinnu tapped the penny without hesitation, and the boat jumped forward again.

I don't know how many people were there underwater, but judging from the corpses that floated up, Bai Ying had a chance to escape only by using these hands to delay.

Bai Ying drew out the sword at her waist, watching the big stream of blood gradually gushing out from the back of the boat.

At this point, I can only take care of my own life.

No matter what to do next, at least live until then.

The boat drove away quickly, and finally calmed down behind the boat.

But it was only calm for a short period of time.

Just as Bai Ying breathed a sigh of relief, she found two figures jumping out of the water on the left and right, like two big fish...