Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

In the end, the back of the sword in Yun Jingchu's hand almost touched the tip of her own nose.And the blade in Daur's hand almost touched her forehead.

"Admit defeat! Marshal! I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you to return my twelfth brother." Daur's eyes lit up, his face glowed red, and he looked at Yun Jingchu confidently. .

"..." Under the firelight, Yun Jingchu's face was white and transparent, but he gritted his teeth and looked at Daur firmly.

Her expression, in Daur's eyes, looked like the stubbornness of a woman or a child.

Baili Wushang's arm moved slightly, but was held back by Wu Jiu, Baili Wushang turned his head to look at him, his eyes were cold, Wu Jiu did not flinch, and shook his head to meet his gaze.

Of course, Baili Wushang also knew that he should not make casual moves, otherwise, Yun Jingchu's prestige in the army would be greatly reduced, so he kept holding back.

Seeing Yun Jingchu gritted his teeth and resisted, Daur suddenly admired the woman in front of him a little bit, even those fierce generals under him, it's amazing to support him for so long, let alone a woman.However, he doesn't seem to know what this woman's name is, only that she has always called herself handsome.

"Marshal, we started a war just now and forgot to exchange names. Can you tell me your name now?" Daur looked relaxed, as if he was sure of victory.

It's now!A strange smile appeared on the corner of Yun Jingchu's mouth, and he suddenly relaxed the strength on his arm. At the same time, he dodged to the side and disappeared in front of Daur...

Daur groaned inwardly, the knife in his hand lost the strength to support him, his body suddenly dodged forward due to inertia, and the knife in his hand also slashed downwards, hitting the saddle with a deep "snap". Embedded deep in the saddle...

Yun Jingchu's mount was in pain, he hissed, and struggled to hide aside...

Daur was anxious, and wanted to pull out the knife on the saddle, but he was a little flustered by the horse's struggle, and suddenly he was angry, raised his palm, and was about to hit the head of Yun Jingchu's horse...

At this moment, there was a cold touch on her neck, and at the same time, a cold voice came from behind: "Don't move!" These two short words were like the whisper of death.

Daur froze in place, raising one hand and not daring to drop it, slowly let go of the hand holding the knife, and Ren Yunjingchu's mount fled with his big knife.

The scene was silent, Yun Jingyan and others breathed a sigh of relief, Yun Jingchu held the long sword in his hand, his face was condensed, his red cloak fluttered in the wind, like a goddess of war who came from nine days, standing majestically on the back of Daur's horse superior……

The scene was silent, everyone was stunned by the sudden change, and they all stared at the two people in the field dumbfounded...

"Wow!" Suddenly, one of the soldiers of the Yuan Kingdom shouted excitedly, and then, the shout seemed to be infected, and passed down like waves. The cheers of the soldiers of the Yuan Kingdom became louder and louder, reaching the sky .

The soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin and the Huns remained silent, as if they hadn't recovered from the accident just now, and they slowly recovered when the cheers on the other side grew louder, but they remained silent, with the expression on their faces The look is getting more and more depressed...

A confident smile appeared on Yun Jingchu's face, and he pressed his hand down to signal for everyone to be quiet. Yun Jingchu looked at Daur and said loudly: "Take three cities for twelve princes, Prince Daur , do you remember?"

"..." Daur stared at a pair of blood-red eyes and remained silent.