Xu Qingmo, whose eyes were red with murder, was almost killing people and killing Buddhas. The whip in her hand never stopped from the beginning to the end. Her face and body were already covered with blood, but she still didn't stop at all. the meaning of.
Xu Qingmo rushed to the house where Yale Gesheng was imprisoned. There were many soldiers who came to guard the door, but they were far inferior to the elite soldiers Xu Qingmo and the others brought.
The men and horses in the northern Xinjiang were restrained by He Wenlin and others in the mountains, and there was no time to dispatch the men and horses. By the time the people from the south gate came over, the palace had long been trampled to the ground by the iron horses!
Xu Qingmo and the others knew this, and the soldiers who came to support naturally understood it, but they never thought that such a small and capable team would be led by a woman, and it only took one glance to tell that she was A very beautiful woman.
In fact, it is not unusual for women to mount horses and fight in northern Xinjiang, but when this happens to Han people, it becomes very rare.
Most of the women of the Han people are gentle and delicate, and few can ride a horse. In the Han military camps, it is a death penalty for women to enter the military camps. But now, the one leading these troops is a beautiful woman who looks fragile and petite. woman.
Xu Qingmo didn't even bother to talk nonsense with these people. Since they were unwilling to get out of the way, he would beat them until they backed away.
When Xu Qingmo's cavalry stepped directly into the mansion, there were screams inside. Xu Qingmo turned over and dismounted, holding a whip in one hand and a sword in the other. When he rushed to Princess Zhaoyang, she was sitting on the ground with a Gong Tong, just sit there and brush Gong Tong.
When Princess Zhaoyang looked at Xu Qingmo who was covered in blood in front of her, she was not panicked or afraid, but her face was filled with disbelief.
Xu Qingmo looked at Princess Zhaoyang, then clasped his hands and said word by word: "Princess Zhaoyang, I have been ordered to take you home!"
Princess Zhaoyang was stunned for only a moment, then started to cry, and then she pulled Xu Qingmo inside: "Yale Gesheng, Yale Gesheng is about to be tortured to death by them..."
"Princess, you come with me. I have arranged for someone to go to the eldest prince's place. You come with me first!" Xu Qingmo grabbed Princess Zhaoyang, looked into her eyes, and said firmly.
Before Princess Zhaoyang could react, Xu Qingmo directly carried Princess Zhaoyang on his back: "I don't have that much time to talk nonsense to you anymore, shut your mouth, I will take you out now!"
Xu Qingmo was like a demon resurrected from hell. He killed people when he saw him and ghosts when he saw him. He killed people in northern Xinjiang with fear and left a trail of blood piled with corpses.
Xu Qingmo left resolutely without any regrets. There were millions of troops behind her and countless people from the Great Zhou Dynasty.
She handed Princess Zhaoyang to Qu Lian, and followed her original plan and headed towards the south gate.
Their ultimate goal is to take away Princess Zhaoyang and Yale Gesheng.
They no longer had that much energy to accompany these people, so after discussion, they decided to make one last fight. Instead of blindly guarding their borders, it would be better to go directly to their lairs and destroy theirs. Granary, let's see what else they use.
He Wenlin captured the top of the mountain, and Xu Qingmo attacked from behind and rescued Princess Zhaoyang who could be used to threaten them. They no longer had to worry about anything. They attacked from both sides and completely rushed into the main city of Northern Xinjiang to wreak havoc!
This is a counterattack, a counterattack with a very low probability of success, but Xu Qingmo is very determined. This is her best method, risking death and surviving!
The heavy snow will stop and the red flag will fly.
The Sanger group who were driven back looked at the main city that was already in flames. They never imagined that they would come to attack the mountain after suffering two losses in a row. They were not prepared and suffered a big loss. When they were preparing to retreat, , and received news that the main city was attacked.
Sangqun ran back in a hurry and heard the news that Princess Zhaoyang and Yergesheng had been rescued. They were annoyed but helpless.
At the moment when the Sanger group rushed back, the fire in the munitions department dyed half of the sky red in an instant.
"Who the hell is that!"
"Who is the opponent's leader! Ning Yuanhou is dead, Xu Yanquan is seriously injured, and Xie Suyu is completely useless. Who is it! Dare to use this method at this dying moment..."
"General!" a soldier who narrowly escaped death shouted, "I heard them calling that general, Little General Xu!"
"Xu Yanquan! What a Xu Yanquan! I should blow you to pieces..."
"It's not Xu Yanquan, it's another young general. She looks like a woman, a very beautiful little woman!"
"What the hell are you talking about in your sleep?"
"Really, really a beautiful woman. She is a head shorter than others when riding on a tall horse!"
Sanggequn frowned, a woman, or from the Xu family? The Sanger group couldn't figure out who it was.
"boom!"
While the Sanger group was still deep in thought, there was a loud bang at the north gate. The Sang group was stunned for a moment and suddenly turned back. The large troops chasing them had already evacuated, and their main city was almost engulfed in fireworks!
Gunpowder comes from the Central Plains, but the Central Plains people prefer to use it to celebrate festivals and its fleeting beauty, while the Northern Xinjiang people prefer to use it to destroy, destroy buildings, and destroy families!
Wilderness is, after all, just wildness.
Xu Qingmo was riding a horse. She was walking at the end of the team. Behind her were the roaring explosions, which was very similar to the crackling and lively atmosphere during their New Year celebrations.
Sitting behind Xu Shi, the dying Yale Gesheng looked at Xu Qingmo in disbelief: "Is that your general?"
"Yes!" Xu Shi smiled, "Awesome! He led us to win the battle as soon as he came here!"
Yale Gesheng, who was covered in injuries, looked very pale, but still smiled: "Not only is he very powerful, he is also very beautiful."
Xu Shi secretly glanced at Princess Zhaoyang not far away, and then said in a low voice: "She is even more beautiful than Princess Zhaoyang! She is powerful and capable. Father Tiger is such a dogless girl! In such an exciting battle, I am still the first What about one beating?"
"Are there no casualties?" Yalegesheng raised his eyes and looked at Xu Shi.
Xu Shi was silent for a moment, and then he laughed: "We soldiers serve the hardworking people of the world. Casualties and sacrifices are inevitable."
Ye Gesheng wanted to say something else, but Xu Qingmo and the others suddenly quickened their pace. He looked up and saw a large army not far away coming towards them.
They were finally reunited with the large army.
An elite team of more than 500 people took away the Sange group's lair, but they were so stunned that they didn't even see the face of a general. Not to mention that the soldiers found it strange, even Yegelesheng found it strange.
