Badu lazily leaned against Bai Song, and was about to close his eyes when he suddenly felt a cold light flashing in front of his eyes.
A cold scimitar was suddenly placed on her neck.
"I'm sorry, I have to leave."
Bai Song held Badu's slender waist in one hand and held a short knife in the other, slowly pulling Badu to stand up.
The three girls around him were the first to notice the problem and surrounded Bai Song with screams. However, Bai Song scolded him: "Get out of the way! Otherwise I will kill your clan leader!"
There is no need to understand these words. Anyone can understand what he means by just looking at Bai Song's eyes and actions.
The three girls immediately took a few steps away and kept saying something in Turkic.
Soon, the guards outside also walked in. Seeing this situation, they called more tribesmen.
News spread quickly, crowds of people arrived, and countless Aji tribesmen were moving closer to this place.
Bai Song's expression remained unchanged, his machete pressed against Badu's throat, and he walked out step by step.
Badu was speechless. He only glanced coldly at the man who caught him. His eyes were filled with disappointment and confusion. His steps followed Bai Song's movements step by step.
Bai Song took Batu outside and was already surrounded by hundreds of Turks. They each held weapons and watched Bai Song warily.
"Get out of the way!" Bai Song shouted.
What he responded to was an arrow flying over.
Fortunately, Bai Song concentrated his mind and tilted his head slightly. The arrow passed by and missed.
But Bai Song was still frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
There were so many people around here that it was impossible to see who was firing the cold arrow. I escaped once, but I don’t know if I could escape the second time.
Bai Song held the sword more steadily, frowned and said to Baduo: "Let all your men retreat, and no arrows are allowed."
Badu replied coldly: "What? Are you scared?"
"Do as I say!"
Badu snorted and whispered to the people around him.
The crowd gradually retreated, and Bai Song continued to press Badu and walk forward.
This time, Baduo didn't speak, and the Turks didn't try to attack again.
Bai Song easily pushed Batu to the horse farm outside the royal court, where Bai Song also saw Xiao Hei.
"Bring me the horse."
Badu conveyed again that someone brought Xiao Hei to Bai Song again.
Behind him is the endless grassland. In the middle of the night, it is like a darkness that can swallow everything. Only the night wind can be heard, and nothing can be seen.
"Bai Song, have you thought clearly?"
Before parting, the woman in front of him finally couldn't help asking another cold question.
"I can't stay!"
"Our Aji tribe cannot tolerate traitors. Once you leave, we will be enemies when we meet again."
"..." Bai Song was silent for a moment, "I am an ordinary person, and I can't bear to be loved deeply. If you want to hate me, then hate me."
Badu had tears hidden in the corners of his eyes, and said no more. He just took a step forward and actually pressed his throat on the knife edge.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Song quickly let go and shouted: "What are you doing?"
Badu didn't answer. Instead, he took this opportunity to step back and then pushed his head upwards.
Badu's head hit Bai Song hard on the chin. The blow was so severe that he felt his head buzzing and two rows of teeth almost fell out. He also fell straight back.
Badu once again grabbed the scimitar from Bai Song's hand, turned around, struck Bai Song, and then stabbed Bai Song with the scimitar.
When the Turks in the rear saw this, they all shouted excitedly, and there were cheers one after another.
Bai Song fell to the ground, staring blankly at the scimitar stuck in the grass, only two fingers away from his face.
The scene just now is so similar to the previous fight for one's life in the sky!
This woman used the same method, facing the same person.
Two months ago, this woman would have stabbed Bai Song three times in the heart without any scruples.
Two months later, this woman's knife had lost its accuracy and was embedded deeply in the grass...
Badu was still leaning on Bai Song, pressing his hands on the grass, lowering his head, closing his eyes, and digging his slender fingers deeply into the soil. His petite body was trembling slightly, and he shed a few salty tears.
It fell into Bai Song's mouth.
Before that, Bai Song didn't feel any guilt. Until now, seeing Batu like this, his heart was inexplicably twisted into knots.
"I...I still can't hate you, even though you want to leave...even though I know you love another woman more! The daughter of the grassland will not share her beloved things with others. If she can't get it, she would rather destroy it with her own hands.
, and will not share it with others...but...but I can't do this to you, so please go away and don't interfere with my life again."
Badu wiped his tears, stood up slowly, and silently returned to the tribe. He looked back at Bai Song, forced a smile and made a goodbye gesture.
Bai Song's heart was heavy. He got up from the ground, looked at Badu, got on his horse, and shouted to Badu: "See you later, remember my words! You should know what to do!"
After that, Bai Song pulled the reins, pointed at Xiao Hei and disappeared into the night.
"Brother Bai! Wait a minute!"
Not long after leaving, a familiar voice came.
Bai Song stopped his horse and looked around. He saw a black spot in the distance approaching from far away. It was He Fangzhu who was chasing after him on horseback.
"Brother Bai, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly leave the Turkic tribe?"
Bai Song gave a wry smile and did not elaborate. He only said that he had thought of a way to contain the army ahead and told He Fangzhao his plan.
Hearing what Bai Song said, He Fangzhao was also frightened into a cold sweat: "Brother Bai is going to lure away the first Turkic warrior alone? This... this is too risky."
"In such a situation, is there any safe way?"
As for the sure way, there is really no way at the moment.
Although He Fangzhao said it was difficult, there was nothing he could do.
"I wonder how long it will take for those Turkic enemy troops to get here?"
"It will only take two days, I guess." He Fangzhao said in a deep voice.
"Two days..." Bai Song frowned, "At least there is still some time to prepare."
"Let's not talk about it for now. Brother Bai, come with me quickly. I have already found Zhang Shuyuan."
"Have Zhang Shuyuan been found?" Bai Song looked happy, "How is he doing?"
"He is weak and needs Brother Bai to take care of him."
"Where now?"
He Fang vowed not to say anything again and drove his horse to run in one direction.
The two of them walked on the grassland for half an hour and stopped at an abandoned tent.
"Thank God for being wise, I met a tent halfway and allowed Zhang Shuyuan to rest here. Otherwise, if I had taken him all the way, I would have missed Brother Bai."
There was a fire burning outside the tent, but before entering the tent, Bai Song noticed a strange smell.
"What...what does this smell like?"
He Fangzhu waved his hand: "It's the smell of dirt on Zhang Shuyuan's body. It's very weird. I'm worried it's some kind of poison. Brother Bai hurriedly went and took a look."