LitRpg：My Supreme Hero Summoning System

The man who took the lead was the centurion left in the army.

"Princess, fortunately, the princess is all right. Let's withdraw quickly!"

He also led 60 or 70 men and horses, immediately saluted Zhaojun, and then urged the troops to surround Wang Zhaojun.

Jiang Kang's face suddenly sank. His eyes scanned the army, but he didn't see the shadow of Lian Chengyue.

"General Chen, where are the others?"

Before Jiang Kang asked, Wang Zhaojun asked.

General Chen grabbed the horse and turned around and said, "the princess doesn't know. There are many thieves. We risked our lives to break through to protect the princess. The rest of our brothers are behind and are responsible for dragging them“

When he arrived, he sighed, looked straight at the rear, shook his head and said to Wang Zhaojun, "princess, there are many people in each other. I'm afraid they can't hold it for too long. Let's go quickly."

"Since you know there are many people in each other, why should you abandon your own people? If we leave, how can they support us? Won't they fail early? I'm not leaving. Hurry back and save them! "

Wang Zhaojun's words are very firm and reveal some anger. He has completely lost his usual softness and weakness and has no mood.

The centurion immediately turned over and dismounted, knelt on the ground and said to Wang Zhaojun, "we are outnumbered. To the princess, we should focus on the overall situation. We'd better let our subordinates wait and take the princess back to China first."

"Greedy for life and afraid of death."

There was a cold sneer from the side. The centurion looked up and found that it was the strange man. He couldn't help feeling a little timid, but he still replied: "Mr. Jiang has high skills, and Chen Bai is ashamed of himself, but now the other party's people are more than ten times ours. If we go back rashly, we can't regret our death. If the princess loses..."

"If the princess loses, you will die. Now as long as you leave the people behind, you can take the princess back to Daqin and protect your life, right?" Jiang Kang snorted coldly.

Chen Bai's face changed a little, but because Wang Zhaojun was sitting on Jiang Kang's horse, he had to kneel on the ground, raise his head and say, "Mr. Jiang, if you look back at this time, the princess will lose, who can bear the responsibility?"

Although Chen Bai also has the intention of self-protection, he also wants to retreat, which is the way to achieve both ends.

Both his own life and the princess's life are saved. If the emperor is happy, he may give himself credit, which is also a great good thing.

"If I lose, it's all up to me. What does it have to do with others? General Chen doesn't need to say much. At this time, he turns his horse back. In any case, he can't leave them alone. "

Wang Zhaojun's face was like frost and said directly in an ordered tone.

"Think twice, Princess!"

He was half kneeling, but now his knees are all on the ground, his hands on the ground and kowtow to Wang Zhaojun.

"Don't say much."

Wang Zhaojun waved his hand, raised his head and said to the rest of the soldiers: "all the soldiers immediately turned back to save the trapped army. From this moment on, the whole army will be led by Mr. Jiang. Whoever dares to violate my order will be like violating my order!"

Princess, although she is a princess granted by imperial edict, it is also the millennium of the Empire, which can not be countered by her own small soldiers.

In addition, now there is a great master behind her. If she disobeys orders, she has the ability and reason to punish anyone!

"Yes!"

Everyone turned over and dismounted, knelt down and shouted in unison.

Chen Bai lowered his head, and an angry look appeared on his face. When he looked at Jiang Kang, a look of hatred flashed.

"There's nothing to say. If you take those people and horses left far away as brothers, follow me; If you don't treat them as brothers, stay here! "

Jiang Kang pulled up his steel gun from the ground and scanned the crowd.

"You!" Wang Zhaojun doesn't understand. Although she is kind, she is not stupid. She knows that people are afraid of death. What if all these people leave at once?

"I'll wait!"

All the sergeants raised their heads, their eyes twinkled with excitement, stared at Jiang Kang and replied, leaving Wang Zhaojun stunned.

"Good, good! In that case, everyone, listen, get on the horse! "

With a crash, they grabbed their weapons and turned over their horses neatly and quickly.

"Although the number of the other party is large, it is a mob in the mountains. Although we are small, we are the elite soldiers of the Empire! If you are defeated by mountain bandits today, what will you look like after you return home? "

Jiang Kang had turned his horse's head, made a good posture to go back, turned back and shouted to the sergeants.

"May you die!"

Everyone responded in unison and rushed forward with Jiang Kang's horse.

They collected a disordered horse on the road for Wang Zhaojun to ride alone. Although Jiang Kang shouted pity in his heart, he had no different attitude. After all, it would be hard to kill the enemy.

Although beauty is good, it must be blessed to enjoy it.

The cold wind blew across the snow and blew a whirlwind. There was an endless white mountain, leaving only a human shadow kneeling on the ground.

He stared at the distant people and horses in front of him with cold eyes, hummed two white smoke in his nose, and made a cold voice.

General you died. He was the leading officer of this group. Now let Wang Zhaojun take his military power in a word, which made him hate,

"Since you're going back to die, I won't stop you."

He stood up, took out his long gun from the ground, climbed up the horse, bit his teeth and said to himself, "now Zhaojun will die. If I go back, the first emperor must kill me to vent his anger. It's better to turn to others."

As he spoke, the cold light in his eyes became more prosperous. On the barren Beiyuan, he had vertical and horizontal forces. If he made friends, he must have bad opponents.

Losing Zhaojun, he became a sinner of Daqin. Instead of being a criminal to be killed, he might as well fight for his life.

Jiang Kang, stepping on the wind and snow, never thought that his rare softness would release a great enemy and bury a disaster for himself.

On the other side, in the heavy snow camp, more than thirty black shadows were in a mess. They were surrounded by nearly a thousand mountain bandits in miscellaneous clothes to a mountain behind Zhaojun's tent.

"The people above listen and tell the whereabouts of Zhaojun, you can avoid death!"

Among the mountain bandits turned out a bearded man, riding a horse, holding a big axe in his hand, wearing green armor, wearing a grassland windproof hat on his head and a face of cross flesh.

The cry was like thunder, which was made by this man.

"No! You mountain bandits who don't know how to live or die, all over the world, who doesn't know our Qin Tianwei! How dare you make an idea about Zhaojun? You can't expect to have half a way to live when I arrive! "

A young man's voice came down from the top of the mountain. Although it was weak, it was neither humble nor arrogant. Under such a situation, it did not reveal its timidity.

The cold wind blew the branches, blowing the falling snow on the ground, and the air on the mountain became colder. The cold blood was on Lian Chengyue's little face, and his black armor became heavy.

His body stood strangely, and his left foot seemed to have lost strength and was about to kneel down.

He got an arrow in his calf.

"Well said! I'd rather die than fall! It's a joke that grassland bandits want to touch Princess Daqin! "

A big man, who was over thirty and was shaking all the time, shouted back.

He was the direct leader of Lian Chengyue and the lowest officer in the Qin Dynasty - a small Shi Chang.

He was just thinking about his family in the Central Plains. They were on fire on winter nights and rarely went out during the day. His widowed mother held the orphan and quietly waited for the return of the family's pillar.

His back was stained with blood. His armor was slightly thicker than that of ordinary soldiers. His hand shaking with a long gun looked at the South and poured the tears back into his eyes.

"Madam, don't wait. I'm afraid I can't come back this time."

He murmured bitterly in his heart, gathered up his sadness, his eyes flashed firm light again, and the tip of his gun pointed directly at the bottom of the mountain.

"A group of people who don't know how to live or die are far away. Ying Zheng can't reach here no matter how overbearing he is!"

The mountain bandit with the axe sneered, greeted the axe in his hand and shouted, "since you are determined to die, Grandpa Cheng will help you today! Kill! "

"Kill!"

Thousands of mountain bandits shouted at the foot of the mountain. The sound shook the snow. With blood stained weapons, they rushed to the last mountain.

The commander threw his helmet and hat, which had lost his long tassel, on the ground, and shouted to the sergeants, "now it's here, there's no hope of life. The armies should fight to the death, in the name of the loyalty of our black armor army!"

"Fight to the death!"

The solemn roar roared out of the people's mouths. They raised their long guns and rushed down the mountain in bloody armor.

What they defend is not the great but cruel king, but the land that brings them countless glory.

The glory of the Empire inspired their hot blood, burning in their bodies and bursting out their last strength.