The night continues.
But the situation is completely opposite to what it was just now.
The third prince of Wala looked gloomy, and while leading his guards to fight against Princess Zhaoyang's guards, he paid attention to the momentum behind him.
However, although Princess Zhaoyang's guards are not too many, they are all brave and fearless at this moment. Even if their number is reduced by half again, they will still protect Princess Zhaoyang's continuous retreat.
If you want to capture Princess Zhaoyang, you need at least ten breaths!
But it may be too late.
After killing a guard again, Prince Wala had to stop.
Because the sound of horse hooves behind him was echoing clearly. At this point, he had to admit that the people who came were really not his own.
Because without his order, his men would never dare to act so recklessly.
But whether it was Princess Zhaoyang's rescue or the Tatars' breach of contract, he could not stay any longer.
He is the most talented and strategic prince in Oara, and he must not fall into the hands of the enemy!
Therefore, he reluctantly glanced at Princess Zhaoyang who was standing behind several guards, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran towards his horse tied under the tree.
"withdraw!"
As the enemy retreated, the remaining guards, almost all of whom were injured, all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a feeling of surviving a disaster came to their hearts.
They had no intention of pursuing them, and they all looked eagerly into the night, wanting to know whether the person coming was one of their own.
But he saw that his princess had taken off the bow and arrow from her horse.
Along with the sound of "whoosh", a burst of horses' whine sounded high.
Everyone looked around and saw the third prince Wala, who had just been riding a horse and was about to go away, fell off the horse with a bang.
Seeing this, the other Wala guards hurriedly stepped forward to rescue him.
But it seems it's too late.
"Whoosh"
"Whoosh"
"Whoosh!"
In the dark night, under the cover of the sound of horse hooves, countless arrow clusters pierced the night sky, constantly taking away the lives of the Wala people.
The guards were still wondering whether it was good for the enemy to escape, so why did Her Royal Highness force the enemy to stay? If the enemy jumped over the wall in a hurry, they were really unable to resist it.
But at this moment, everyone was extremely excited.
It’s really our reinforcements that have arrived!
As the cavalry approached, they could already see the person coming by the light of the bonfire.
Sure enough, it was the imperial army, led by a fast cavalry. Was it not the imperial envoy Jia Lian or who else? "Except for the third prince of Wala, everyone else, no one will be left alive!"
"yes!!"
Although the voice was cold and murderous, it was so beautiful and sweet to the ears of the guards.
A guard who had just killed the enemy heroically couldn't help but lower his head and quietly wiped his eyes soaked with tears, but was suddenly pulled by his companion beside him.
When I turned around, I realized that Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had always been very calm, was just like him, her eyes were shining brightly, and she walked forward in a daze.
In front of him, Jia Lian, whose bun was messy and whose warm bloody battle robes could still be seen even under the weak firelight, had dismounted and walked over quickly.
"My rescue came too late, please forgive me, princess."
General Jia's voice was still so handsome and steady, as if it could bring endless trust.
But Princess Zhaoyang didn't reply, just stared at him.
Jia Lian frowned slightly, glanced at the corpses of both the enemy and ourselves lying around, and his eyes jumped slightly.
"are you OK?"
"Thanks to the general, I'm fine..."
The guards all turned their heads and thought to themselves, probably only in front of General Jia would Her Royal Highness be so docile.
Jia Lian didn't understand all this. He was sure that Princess Zhaoyang was fine and looked to the west.
Under the suppression of absolute strength, the sounds of fighting were sporadic and ended quickly.
"Second Master, we've been caught!"
Zhao Yong and others walked closer. In their hands was the third prince of Wala.
Prince Wala was stabbed by someone unknown, and his chest was bleeding. He was still struggling, but when he saw Jia Lian, his pupils suddenly widened and he shouted loudly: "How is it possible? How could you appear here!!"
Jia Lian did not answer, but Princess Zhaoyang took the initiative to speak.
"Remember what you said before? In fact, you are always the only one who is truly stupid and self-righteous.
You only know how to divert the tiger away from the mountain, but you don't know what it means to take advantage of the situation.
You only know that you marked your people along the way, but you don't know that I did the same thing as you.
But the difference is that I know what you are doing, but you know nothing about our plan.
Therefore, the stupid and incompetent person is you and only you. "
Princess Zhaoyang didn't care about anything else, she just remembered that Prince Wala had just disparaged Jia Lian, and she didn't want to express her displeasure at this time.
Prince Wala's face turned red. He couldn't argue with Princess Zhaoyang, so he turned to look at Jia Lian and said angrily: "So, you didn't go to rescue Zhu Dahe at all. You have been hiding in secret, just waiting for me to take action. ?”
Jia Lian glanced at him indifferently, then turned back to Princess Zhaoyang and said, "I don't have many troops with me, and there are many of his troops outside. The ones left behind may not be able to support them for long. We have to leave quickly." !”
When Princess Zhaoyang heard this, she immediately realized that Prince Wala was imitating her to delay.
Nodding, he suddenly asked: "How should he deal with it?"
"Take it away."
"kill him!"
Hearing Princess Zhaoyang's firm voice, everyone looked sideways.
Princess Zhaoyang said in a deep voice: "This man is cunning and cunning, and it will inevitably cause trouble if you lead him.
Moreover, this person is too ambitious. If he is allowed to escape by chance, he will definitely be a trouble for our great Wei in the future. "
"You damn woman!" Prince Wala's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly said to Jia Lian: "Don't listen to a woman. I am Prince Wala. If you kill me, the two countries will no longer be able to form an alliance. At that time, your court will definitely punish you.
On the contrary, if you escort me back, it will be a great achievement! "
"Kill him."
Jia Lian asked calmly.
The reason why he had no intention of killing him before was because he had an unusual identity. This time he caused immeasurable losses to Wei, so he wanted to take him back to plead guilty.
But after hearing what Princess Zhaoyang said, she immediately reacted.
This person really shouldn't stay for a long time.
This is already the absolute hinterland of Oara. And it is understood that almost the entire south of Oara is within the sphere of influence of this third prince.
If you take him with you, your chances of escaping will be reduced.
Secondly, even if this person is brought to the court for trial. With the court's attitude of assessing the situation, this person still has a good chance of survival.
At that time, not only would it be detrimental to Wei, but also it would not be a good thing for him to have such a powerful foreign leader who absolutely hates him.
All things considered, since Princess Zhaoyang gave the order, how could he be happy not to obey it.
"yes!"
Zhang Yong and others heard the order and immediately raised their swords.
With a burst of frightened screams, a generation of ambitious princes came to an end.
Looking at the third prince of Wala lying on the ground, Jia Lian's eyelids twitched slightly.
In the face of interest struggles and wars, human life seems so fragile, even if you are a prince. Therefore, he has to be more cautious in the future.
He raised his head and glanced at Princess Zhaoyang. Princess Zhaoyang was also looking at him at this time, and when she noticed his gaze, Princess Zhaoyang smiled, her eyes bright.
Jia Lian took two steps forward and asked: "Why did you come out in person, and why did you let him follow you? Didn't I tell you that this person is dangerous?
Do you know what will happen if I come a little later? "
"I believe you will arrive in time."
Princess Zhaoyang naturally knew that Jia Lian was blaming her.
After all, Jia Lian's plan was just to ask her to arrange for a few maids to pretend to be her and lure away as many enemy cavalry as possible.
Then he could lead his troops to fight back and catch the enemy by surprise, both inside and outside.
But she thought that a fake show would never be as successful as a real show. If the third prince of Wala really has a problem, and the other party is in the camp, it will be easy to see through their plan.
If that's the case, with the enemy's strength, even if they attack from inside and outside, they still have a greater chance of losing.
Only if she personally leads the troops to break out of the encirclement will the other party take the bait without hesitation.
As for her own danger, she naturally knows it. But compared to helping Jia Lian expose the enemy's conspiracy and saving more people's lives, this is not important at all.
Fortunately, Jia Lian succeeded. Otherwise, he would not have been able to deliver it here.
Finally, he could see Jia Lian's dissatisfaction, so after showing an apologetic smile to Jia Lian, he changed the subject and said, "You really don't care about Zhu Dahe?"
"There is a shortage of troops, so I only sent two hundred people there. Whether we can save him or not depends on his luck."
Without saying anything else, he simply tidied up, ordered everyone to get on their horses, and left here under the cover of night.
After a while, a large number of Oara troops descended here.
A soldier was horrified to find the body of his prince, and reported it to his general in shock.
"Chasing!! Even if we dig three feet into the ground, we must find these damn Wei people and avenge the prince!!!"
The voice of Oara's general, filled with horror and endless anger, resounded through the night sky.
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