Long Fuyue's face turned pale and she hid behind Feng Qianyu, holding the little fox tightly in her arms. She was so nervous that she almost suffocated the little fox to death. It struggled desperately and just popped its head out.
When I came, I saw a bloody arm flying over.
Long Fuyue screamed and covered her eyes in fear.
Feng Qianyu waved his sleeve, and the severed arm flew out diagonally. It finally did not land in front of Long Fuyue.
Long Fuyue couldn't bear it anymore and vomited it out with a loud sound. She squatted on the ground and almost vomited out the gall. It took her a long time to stop. However, she was so dizzy after vomiting that she could hardly stand.
Feng Qianyu frowned slightly, looked at the soldiers who were fighting desperately, and suddenly picked up Long Fuyue and whispered: "Go back to the big tent and wait!" and sent her back to the big tent.[
She turned around and rushed out again. Long Fuyue didn't dare to follow her anymore. She huddled in the corner of the tent holding the little fox, hearing the screams and wailings outside, and her body trembled into a ball.
The little fox struggled desperately to break free from her embrace. He looked at Long Fuyue curiously with his two green fox eyes: "Are you afraid? Don't worry, your big feather is here, and his soldiers are all brave.
Be brave, no one will hurt you. Besides, your feathers are well prepared, this time it will be a big victory!"
Long Fuyue shook his head and closed his eyes slightly: "I...I'm not afraid of winning or losing, but...but this war scene is too cruel! So many people...so many people's lives are just gone and disappeared...
…”
The little fox looked at her thoughtfully, and suddenly sighed: "I have lived for more than a thousand years and have seen too many war scenes... The human world is no different from beasts, they are all predators of the weak... But
, You can’t be merciful on the battlefield. If you show mercy to your opponent, you will be the one who dies. I didn’t expect that this girl like you has a Buddhist heart. This is not allowed on the battlefield..."
The shouts of death outside gradually died down.
Presumably all the troops who came to attack this time were wiped out...
Long Fuyue breathed a sigh of relief and stood up reluctantly. Suddenly, the curtain was lifted, and a soldier hurriedly walked in. He saluted Long Fuyue: "Go back to the princess, the marshal has gone to pursue the enemy soldiers.
Princess, please have a good rest in the tent, and don’t worry, there are eighteen dead soldiers guarding this handsome tent, and the princess will never be in danger."