Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 270
The prince who was waiting on the side opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak. In fact, as long as the emperor is willing to let go, the matter will not develop to this point. Anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly the forbearance of Prince Beijing, and Lou Yuqing is still detained in the capital. As a hostage, before Lou Shaoqing left the capital, he didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, but made up his mind to let his second brother stay here, and told Yu Wenzheng clearly that he would never have the heart of disobedience, unfortunately, the emperor I don't believe it, all of this was forced by Yu Wenzheng.

The prince secretly sighed, and began to think about what supper should be given to the emperor at night?The side dishes of the new tribute are not bad... As for the important affairs of the country, it is not his responsibility to take care of them, so let's serve the emperor well!As for the rest, it's up to fate.

The news of Korla in northern Xinjiang also spread to the six tribes in northern Xinjiang at the first time. Hu Yandan ordered all his people to be armed and stand by. The others didn't know what preparations they had made because they were far away. Only Sima Yun of Donghu, when he heard that Lou Shaoqing was seriously injured and the princess was bedridden, without saying a word, he gathered soldiers and swept over, slapping his mouth. With the slogan, the King of Beijing kills his concubine, and he must seek justice for her concubine!
In the Donghu base camp, Du Sha sneered at Sima Yun who was leading the lecture while waving a saber on horseback, and snorted coldly.

Du Mei, it turns out that I am still smarter than you!So, as a chess piece, you are worth dying for!
Dusha smiled, and drank the buttered tea handed over by the maid satisfactorily.

Lou Shaoqing was seriously injured?Hmph, this is what happened when you drove me away. I will let you give up Mu Jinxuan and choose obediently, mine!
Du Sha smiled softly, as if her dream had come true, she was not lying on the tiger skin couch, but lying on the body of the handsome and flamboyant King of Beijing who was galloping across the northern border.

Because of Lou Shaoqing's absence, Sima Yun mustered all his strength to attack Korla. In his opinion, Lou Junqing was seriously injured, and Lou Junqing must not have the intention to fight him again. Everyone knows that the family of King Beijing is very harmonious. His younger brother was injured, so he would definitely lose his composure. He happened to take the opportunity to attack Korla. Anyway, he had already attacked once, so what if he did it again?

Sima Yun raised his saber and swooped down fiercely. The city of Korla was right in front of him. He had entered and exited here more than once, and the prosperity inside shocked him. Even though he had never been to the capital, Korla was in his eyes. , It is already fat and oily lamb.

On the top of the mountain far away, Yu Wentou quietly watched Death, Destiny seemed to be half crazy and attacked Korla. He seemed a little excited, and even felt that he seemed to be able to fish in troubled waters and fish for something while in chaos.

In the city of Korla, Lou Junqing and Lou Shaoqing were nestled in the study room. Outsiders thought that King Bei Jing was seriously injured, but only Lou Junqing, Mu Jinxuan and Hua Yuanqing knew what was going on. Lou Shaoqing pointed to the loosely guarded place of Korla and said, "Here, let them in."

Lou Junqing frowned slightly: "This is?"

Lou Shaoqing smiled slightly: "Catch a turtle in a urn!"

Lou Junqing couldn't help laughing, ordered to go on, and immediately acted according to the plan.

In northern Xinjiang in the second half of the night, the heat of the day disappeared, and the cool wind swept across the vast desert, mixed with sand, which made people's skin ache.

Sima Yun covered his veil and waved to the people behind him, and a warrior followed behind him, quietly touching the city wall of Korla.

A few black shadows threw out the cloud-climbing rope, and the eagle claws on the rope hooked the city wall. Several big men took advantage of the hazy moonlight to climb along it, and soon climbed to the top of the wall.

The soldiers guarding the city patrolled in the night, and the lit torches looked like flower buds blooming in the night from a distance, dotted in the dark night little by little.

A few warriors who had just climbed up glanced left and right, and found that the patrolling soldiers were just patrolling in opposite places, and this place became an unnoticed four corners, so they immediately lowered the rope and put more and more people up, and then they quietly Silently trailing behind the patrolling soldiers, ready to kill these guards at any time, but strangely, the guards turned straight into the lounge next to them, and sat around eating meat and drinking, a few Chinese characters, look at me, look at me You, touching the straight, waved at the person who climbed up: Hey, it's safe here, keep climbing!
Everyone climbed up in a swarm, and Sima Yun climbed up step by step along the city wall at the end.

Then he climbed over the wall and landed on the ground.

Finally, everyone climbed up mightily, Sima Yun waved his hand, and they bypassed the soldiers resting in the hut, and rushed straight down the tower, preparing to sneak attack on the base camp, but they didn't expect that just after entering the city, there was a sudden light in the surrounding dark alleys. A large number of torches were set off, the sound of fighting was endless, and there were constant figures staggered and reflected on the wall, waving knives and guns in their hands, just like the evil ghosts in the [-]th level of hell, it was frightening to see.

Sima Yun's head immediately grew bigger with a loud bang. He was a little uncertain, even suspicious, and a little frightened. Where did these people come from?Didn't he enter Korla, but the Infernal Hell?

The sound of fighting is getting closer and closer, and crackling sound of fighting has even started to sound in some places. The blood exploded in the night sky one after another bright blood flowers, swaying piece by piece between the sky and the earth, and people kept falling down , lying in a pool of blood under the dark night, but people from outside kept rushing in, and kept joining in this endless killing, as if it could never end, no matter what, it was endless.

After getting rid of the last enemy, Sima Yun wiped the blood on his face. The blood made everything he looked at scarlet like blood. He couldn't help but look around. Everything around him was flowing bright red, just like hell The river of blood makes people shudder.

"Sima Yun, you know, this king hates people who go back on their promises the most."

The indifferent voice, accompanied by the figure suddenly reflected on the wall, made Sima Yun tremble uncontrollably. He looked back tremblingly, and the fighting soldiers made the background, like a group of demons dancing wildly. On this background, is Lou Shaoqing's armor was clean and not stained with any dust, it was shiny, and even reflected the color of the torch.

Lou Shaoqing raised the sword in one hand, and when the cold light suddenly appeared, the long sword stabbed fiercely, and the shadow on the wall twisted ferociously, splashing out a blood red.

"North, King Beijing..." Sima Yun's mouth was bleeding, winding down, his eyes widened, as if he was trying to see the person in front of him clearly, but he finally asked, "You... are you Seriously injured?"

Lou Shaoqing smiled, his handsome face was like a flower blooming in the nether world, ferocious and alluring.

"Yes, tell the people behind you, even if I die, I, Lou Shaoqing, will climb up from the Nine Nether Hell. Whoever touches my woman, I will let him die!"

When he gritted his teeth, the long sword was pulled out fiercely, and the sound of the iron blade being pulled out from the flesh was extremely clear, and those who listened couldn't help but fight with each other.

Sima Yun's eyes widened, what do you mean?the person behind me?Who is the person behind me?It seemed that Dusha kept telling him all kinds of things, and then he called in as soon as his ears softened, but the facts proved that he was not Lou Shaoqing's opponent after all, nor was he the King of Beijing's opponent. Is the army gone?

At the last moment of falling down, Sima Yun tried his best to look up. The Donghu warriors he brought died one by one in front of him. Those brave men could drive a large group of sheep on the grassland by themselves. They are not even afraid of wolves. They can lead their sheep over mountains and mountains without losing a single sheep. They are warriors they are proud of, but now, they are all dead. Just like falling leaves, falling one by one near or far away from me, even if I want to reach out and touch it, I can't reach it.

Sima Yun opened his mouth, but there was no breath to go in. He could only close his eyes with hatred, thinking of Dusha's words: Wang, I will wait for you to come back, and then open the city gate of Korla to pick me up. Go in and enjoy the glory and wealth.

So Dusha is the one behind her?Du Mei, Wang is sorry for you, you are the best, you are the best.

With deep resentment, Sima Yun swallowed his last breath, the night attack was over, Lou Shaoqing threw aside the blood-stained long sword, and walked towards the general's mansion without looking back.

"Lou Wu, hang Sima Yun up, tomorrow, let everyone in the world see!"

As Lou Shaoqing said, he untied the iron clip, loosened his hand, and the blood-stained armor fell to the ground with a bang, splashing blood all over the ground. Underfoot, at this moment, he is no longer the warm and cold and arrogant King of Beijing, but a ruthless god of killing. Even the soldiers guarding Korla dare not take a step forward when they see such a King of Beijing. King of Beijing, they couldn't help fighting with each other as their own.

Lou Wu pursed his lips and turned back to deal with the battlefield. By the way, according to Lou Shaoqing's instructions, he hung Sima Yun's body on the city wall, hanging it with the raiders and Du Mei in the past few days, and exposed it to the sun every day.

Standing in front of the bedroom, Lou Shaoqing carefully checked every part of his body under the moonlight.

The collar was stained with blood, so he simply took off his clothes, and the back of his hand was red, so he called Huanyue to fetch water to wash it off. After three or four times, he was sure that there was no smell of blood at all, and he was sure that he was no longer stained with blood. With a little blood, he swung Huanyue back, pushed the door open by himself, and walked in.

With his hands behind his back, he closed the door and gently locked it. Lou Shaoqing held his breath, and touched the head of the bed silently like a leopard. The moonlight illuminated most of the bed. The little girl's face was bathed in the moonlight, dimly , floating a layer of cool color.

(End of this chapter)