Chapter C118 Part2
Chapter C118 Part2
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Chapter 118 One arrow shoots the king (2)
The Xueyan tribe still didn’t even know who they were about to surround. If Situ Yuanxiao tactfully revealed his identity of a prince, then the Xueyan people would definitely let him go from excitement and he would be able to keep his life.
A prince!
Such a dignified and noble identity. This made them even more excited and stirred up than when they saw a group of cute lambs running.
As long as they could catch him, there may be no need to fight this war anymore. They could directly use him to threaten Great Liang’s emperor in exchange for large amounts of food and other items and even gold, silver and jewelries. Not only would they easily survive this winter, they could even make a fortune!
Which Xiongnu didn’t want to do this kind of business?!
Situ Yuanxiao’s eyes reddened when he saw that there were fewer and fewer people. He raised the bloody sword in his hand and shouted, “Long live Great Liang!”
The main general took the lead and not to mention that this person represents the imperial household of Great Liang; there was no reason for the other soldiers not to follow.
With the leadership of Situ Yuanxiao, the troop of this northwest army had achieved an unprecedented level of bravery which was very different from the previous situation where they only knew how to cower and defend the city. The number of Xiongnu who fell under their feet also gradually increased.
The face of the leader of Xueyan tribe gradually revealed a solemn expression that had some admiration. He had never thought that Great Liang had such a brave troop. So, he wanted to keep this troop here and never them go back alive.
The battle was about to reach a climax and ending. Only about two thousand men were now left of Situ Yuanxiao’s troop. The Xiongnu still have about two thousand people. Just by looking at the number of people, one could know what the final result of the war would be.
Situ Yuanxiao felt a faint remorse. He had never thought that he would lose his life due to a moment of carelessness. At the same time, he hated for not having kept watch over that guy Zhao Zhong. He didn’t expect that he (ZZ) would be such a disappoint to have already disappeared before the battle started.
He was the dignified fifth prince. His pride would never allow him to surrender and he would never become the hostage of the Xiongnu. Only dying in the battle would not disgrace his identity of the fifth prince.
His surname is Situ. Situ Yuanxiao would never let his emperor father and Great Liang be ashamed of him. He was a prideful person and would continue to be so prideful!
The only thing that made him feel regret was that if he knew that there would be today, he would’ve dealt with that guy Zhao Zhong. Not caring for whose subordinate he (ZZ) was, not caring about whether he was a male or female. He is Situ Yuanxiao. Being fancied by him is his (ZZ) blessing!
Thinking till here, Situ Yuanxiao couldn’t help but raise his head up to the sky, laughed and shouted, “Zhao Zhong, listen! If there is a next life, I must get you to bed and play with you until you are half-dead, regardless whether you are Lin Qing’s or another’s! Hahahahaha!!!”
Not far away, the eyelid of the person holding a bow in her hand jumped and the corners of her lips twitched. The expression of Yue Wu, Yue Liu and the others turned dark quickly. They secretly began to wonder how they could create an accident for this prince, so that he could die young without any suspicions…
Zhao Zimu’s subordinates’ expression also became very weird. Although, they were still paying close attention to the battlefield in front of them without blinking, but it could still be seen how uneasy their hearts were from their eyes.
The commander…was actually played by a man!
Although, they sometimes feel that their commander looked very delicate, but there was a faintly heroic aura in the delicate appearance. Although, their commander looked like a fairy, but even a fairy needed to add “palm” in the back. Who dared to touch this pricky cactus?!
In Chinese fairy is xianren (仙人; literally translated as godly person.Cactus in Chinese is xianren chang (仙人掌) literally translated as godly person’s palm.Therefore, regardless how inhumane their commander was to their usual training, it was enough for them to shiver for several days just by him looking at them with a smile.
What happened to this fifth prince…?
Everyone felt that those fierce enemies on the battlefield were inferior to this incident that made them feel terrible and like a mess.
The courage and interest of fifth prince…are very stylish…
The leader of the Xueyan tribe was more than three hundred meters away from them. Zhao Zimu raised her hand. Yue Liu immediately ran to her position silently. Zhao Zimu immediately left the place and moved forward.
The people in the middle of the valley were fighting intensely. They didn’t realize that a thin and unreal shadow among the grass and trees on the sides of the valley was moving forward fast.
Two hundred meters…
One hundred and eighty meters…
One hundred fifty!
One hundred and fifty meters was a range that Zhao Zimu could control precisely. Her eyes narrowed slightly and she raised the three-stone curved bow in her hand. She slowly draped a feather arrow on the bowstring. The tip of the arrow was gleaming. If this arrow hit the person it was aiming for, it would definitely be a bone-piercing pain.
One foot half-knelt on the ground. The tip of the arrow was aimed at the chest of the Xueyan tribe’s leader. As long as Zhao Zimu’s hand let go, there was no possibility that this battle would continue. Even if the Xiongnu cavalries were more powerful, what about it? Without a leader, they would only be like loose sand!
Situ Yuanxiao, I have saved your life. Zhao Zimu’s eyes flashed slightly and she said slowly, “But a cheap mouth also has a price.”
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