Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 1015 Postscript The Darkest Time (2)
Although he was determined to be an undercover agent with the determination to die, how could he be willing to die now that he had a big victory in his hands? At this moment, he also chased and hacked around the soldiers with a big knife in his hand, trying to stick to the soldiers who were retreating, and at the same time Facing Zhou Yu, he said angrily: "All of you people from the Central Plains are despicable people who stab people in the back and dare not fight me to the death!"

Zhou Yu looked at it coldly, how could he not know that he was delaying time, so he said in a cold voice with some impatience: "The illustrious people who lurked into my camp and made such a despicable murderer have the nerve to call others despicable. "

After finishing speaking, he lifted his cloak, turned around and was about to leave, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, just give this governor a shot to his heart."

Wen Jiajun is also experienced in many battles, at first he was caught off guard and panicked, but this time he immediately came to his senses, and he didn't deal with that illustrious man at this time, he just retreated quickly.

The Hehe man is naturally skilled in bowing and horses. Hearing the sound of drawing the bowstring in the air at this moment, he was shocked in an instant.

He naturally understood that Zhou Yu was going to deal with him so that he could make other arrangements to resist the mighty wolf riders. He grinned grinningly: "Hmph, why don't you surrender when you are about to die?"

He suddenly raised his head and let out a few "woo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

Zhou Yu paused when he left, then turned around, looked at him and said coldly: "It seems that all of you who are lurking can't hold back anymore?"

The Hehe man was not afraid of facing his own bow and arrow, and said with a sneer, "That's right, it's good for you to know, if Zhou Dudu can present Wen Jia Wang Daughter, although she is not perfect, our Nanyuan King is not like that." You people from the Central Plains are fussy, and she can be regarded as both civil and military, if she can serve our Nanyuan King well, maybe we can spare you Han people from dying."

As soon as his insulting words came out, the surrounding air instantly became cold.

Not to mention that Qiuye has the title of Daughter of Destiny of Queen Wenjia on her white head, but her reputation of betraying the court earlier and the prestige gained by leading the army in the past few years, she has long been in the hearts of the soldiers. How could the extremely high heroine tolerate such blasphemy from outsiders.

As soon as the words were finished, fierce and angry lights flashed in the eyes of the surrounding Wen Jiajun soldiers looking at him.

"Kill him!" Although Zhou Yu had admired that person for many years, he didn't even dare to say that person's name lightly, but he was so humiliated by the enemy. The corner of the lower lip hooked: "Kill him, his body will be shredded into pieces!"

Zhou Yu was also the head of the Supervisor of Ceremonies, and he has learned [-]% of the various methods in the Supervisor of Ceremonies. All the ministers are afraid of him. At this moment, his whole body is cold, and there is a breath of fresh air on his fair and beautiful face. A timid breath came.

The dead man felt chills all over his body after seeing him like this, so he wanted to say something, but seeing Zhou Yu, he didn't seem to care about the wolf riders rushing outside, turned around and left without looking at him.

There were countless piercing sounds in the air, and the soldiers of the Wen Jia Army naturally wished to pierce the dead man with ten thousand arrows through his heart, so they would not show mercy.

The dead man yelled and swung his sword desperately around, but how could he defeat the random arrows from all directions, he screamed again and again.

There was a bloody smell in the air.

But the tremors on the ground have already arrived at this time, and smoke and dust are everywhere.

"Kill—!"

"Come on—!"

"Great Governor!" The soldiers around shouted.

Zhou Yu paused, turned his head and glanced at the dead soldier who had several arrows stuck in his body and ran towards the gate of the camp, not afraid of being trampled into meatloaf by the oncoming horses.

A gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Don't let him go, catch him alive, and the others just act according to the previous arrangement."

He's gonna cut out that bastard's tongue.

After all, he really didn't look at the mighty cavalry approaching the camp, as if he couldn't smell the strong smoke and dust, he turned around and got into a tent.

The guards around him glanced at each other, sneered, and sent two highly skilled men to catch the dead man.

The rest of the people immediately pulled out their gongs and whistled in a well-trained manner, and they blew their own whistles.

This is a special messenger product developed by Akiba Shiro. In such an era of extremely backward communication, orders on the battlefield can only be conveyed by messengers or even scouts, but the battlefield is changing rapidly. If the order is not smooth during the war, It is easy to delay fighter jets.

If it is fought at night, the semaphore is definitely not enough, so she tried to develop a set of things similar to Morse code, and then asked people to specially develop all kinds of bone whistle and gongs with extremely penetrating power, which can be used to Heralds are extremely useful.

Those personal guards beat and blew the special bone whistle gong in an extremely neat manner, and the soldiers of the Wenjia Army who were still a little dazed and flustered subconsciously calmed down.

The reaction they had cultivated over the years made them order and prohibit, and they did not ask Shangguan's intentions, and quickly retreated to the depths of the camp without the slightest doubt.

Listening to the voice, those lurking secret agents knew in their hearts that this was an order from the Wen Jia Army, but they didn't know what the commanders of the Wen Jia Army were going to do.

Seeing that the soldiers who were fighting the fire and fighting with them all gave up their original fighting and fighting the fire and retreated to the depths of the camp.

They all froze there, only wondering——is it possible that Wen Jiajun is going to run away?

In fact, the soldiers of Wen Jiajun didn't know what Shangfeng was going to do, but they only obeyed orders.

Some secret agents subconsciously shouted: "No, the Han people have to run!"

There was pride, excitement, and even ferocity in their voices.

Seeing the dancers and dancers, the soldiers of the Wen Jia Army wished they could go up and cut them into pieces, but since the order from the upper peak had been issued, they naturally couldn't do this, so they still held back their breath and retreated to the depths of the camp.

Those secret agents were divided into two groups, one group reported to the front, and the other group hurriedly chased the soldiers of Xiang Wenjia's army.

But I didn't want to, it was too late to say it, and then it was fast, several black shadows went up against the retreating soldiers like the tide, with silver light flying in their hands, and a bloody light burst out of the necks of all the secret workers who dared to follow up.

After the black shadow harvested the lives of those people, it disappeared among the soldiers in an instant.

At this moment, the scene was chaotic, and not many soldiers noticed it. Even if they did, they could only applaud secretly.

And just as the soldiers of the Wen Jia Army were retreating at an extreme speed, the iron cavalry of the Hehe people had already approached the camp.

"Kill!"

"Charge, charge!"

There was a burst of howling, accompanied by the vibration of the ground, which almost made people think it was an earthquake.

(End of this chapter)