Ah Wu did not hesitate, immediately pulled out his dagger and rushed towards the other guard. The barbarian soldier saw that the flood was about to come.
This guy wants to kill someone.
Who wants to die with him?
He yelled and was about to run away, and at the same time used the spear in his hand to block Ah Wu.
Ah Wu was not afraid at all and grabbed the spear in the opponent's hand, not caring that the spear tip cut his hand dripping with blood.
And with just such a delay, the flood came a little closer.
The barbarian soldiers could only throw away their spears and flee.
But because he ran away too quickly, he tripped over the stone steps.
Ah Wu screamed and rushed forward. No matter how the barbarian soldier howled, he stabbed him in the neck with a knife.
Then, Ah Wu ignored the approaching flood, pulled out his dagger, and limped toward the house.
Bang!
Ah Wu knocked open the door.
A ferocious face like a demon looked around at the lewd people in the room.
His sudden appearance also stunned everyone in the room.
The leading barbarian general shouted, "What do you do?"
But he just finished speaking.
I felt tremors and loud noises coming from the ground.
The sound is getting closer and closer.
Then, there was a river rushing past outside the door.
The barbarian leader was shocked. He didn't understand what was going on, but he also realized that something was wrong.
At this time, Ah Wu was already holding a dagger and walking straight towards him.
Before Ah Wu could move forward.
The water level outside the door was getting higher and higher, and then rushed into the house, instantly submerging everyone in the house.
before being flooded.
The last scene the barbarian leader saw was Ah Wu charging towards him with a dagger in hand.
He seems to be a ghost who can control the waves.
He stabbed him with a dagger.
…
On the mountain forest.
Zhao Xiaole rode on the war horse brought by the colonel, and also carried a spear captured from the barbarians.
Although he was wearing luxurious silk clothes, the soft armor on his chest showed that he was also a capable warrior.
However, what surprised Zhao Xiaole was that the Queen also got on a war horse. She also got a set of soft armor from nowhere and put it on her body.
"What are you looking at? Don't I need to wear a set of soft armor when I go to the battlefield?" The Queen gave him a white look.
Even though it was in the dark night, the look behind the mask still made Zhao Xiaole feel charming.
Mudd!
This woman with some experience has taste.
Every look in his eyes seems to be seducing me.
Zhao Xiaole muttered secretly.
Because the carriage was too close to the Guangchuan River, it was washed up on a tree branch by the current. There was no way to use it, so I just took out the usable things inside.
Therefore, the Queen had to ride a war horse and ride with him.
She is not a squeamish woman, so she can naturally ride a horse.
Besides, who wouldn’t love a beautiful woman who can ride a horse?
When the empress mounts that war horse, she has attracted the envy of many people. Who wouldn't want to be that horse?
Zhao Xiaolesheng coughed harshly and said, "Be careful later. When you charge into the battle, just stay behind."
But the queen said impatiently: "Aren't you tired of being a grown man who is always verbose? Here you go!"
Zhao Xiaole was stunned when he saw the Queen hand out a golden mask from her sleeve.
The style of the mask is similar to hers.
However, her mask was obviously forged based on the meaning of moon worship.
He gave this to Zhao Xiaole, but there were rows of twisting iron whiskers around it, which clearly symbolized the sun.
Zhao Xiaole looked at this mask and liked it very much.
In his words, "What a mighty and domineering mask. However, this mask and yours are obviously a pair. Does it have any special meaning?"
The Queen immediately took back the mask and said, "Since you don't need it, forget it."
Zhao Xiaole quickly stopped and snatched the mask back, "Who said I don't need it? If this handsome face is scratched by an arrow, how many young girls in the world will be sad?"
The Queen snorted, "Glib tongue!"
Zhao Xiaole smiled, put on the mask, and found that it fit just right, as if it was tailor-made for him.
And after wearing it, he seemed to be a different person.
There was a strange, murderous aura emanating from his whole body.
In fact, this is the original intention of wearing a mask.
Just to scare the enemy.
Masks often have this effect.
There is no way, the number of very handsome and very ugly people is actually about the same, if you are ugly.
Congratulations. When the two armies are fighting, your appearance is a rare asset. You must protect it.
Because, as long as you go to the battlefield and roar a few times, you are sure to scare the enemy to the point of trembling.
And you are very handsome, what should you do?
The solution is to find an ugly mask and wear it, which can also scare people.
Even, if conditions permit, each soldier can get an evil ghost mask and wear it.
That combat effectiveness will definitely increase a lot.
The Queen Empress gave Zhao Xiaole a mask. In addition to this function, it naturally also has another meaning.
Just like Zhao Xiaole didn't want her face to be ruined, she also didn't want Zhao Xiaole's face to be ruined.
It's just that she couldn't possibly say it.
Seeing the water gradually submerging Yecheng and still flowing towards Zhangchuan River, Zhao Xiaole raised the spear in his hand and
"Everyone listens to the order and charges with me. All barbarians, old and young, will be killed!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"..."
The soldiers also raised their spears and shouted.
Then, without stopping, Zhao Xiaole took the lead and led the cavalry, roaring down the mountain forest.
Thousands of horses galloped down, and mud flew.
It's like an earthquake.
During the galloping, what surprised Zhao Xiaole was that the Queen's horse also rushed very fast and actually kept pace with him.
He had the intention to stop it, but after thinking about it, he decided to let it go.
The Queen's skills are at the level of first-rate masters in the martial arts world.
Even in a chaotic battlefield.
She also has the power to protect herself.
Soon, Zhao Xiaole and others encountered a group of barbarian soldiers on patrol. They were at a loss when they saw the flood flooding Yecheng.
At this moment, the cavalry led by Zhao Xiaole rushed towards them like magic soldiers descending from the sky.
When the barbarians saw that the opponent was powerful, they wanted to escape, but they didn't know where to go.
Finally, they turned into birds and beasts and dispersed.
Zhao Xiaole was merciless. After catching up, he swung his spear first and started killing. For a moment, blood, flesh and stumps flew everywhere.
…
The tent of the King of Minnan.
It is twenty miles away from Yecheng.
The autumn rain is depressing.
The King of Minnan had no intention of favoring the concubine beside him, so he put on his clothes and went out to relax. He always felt that something was going to happen tonight.
But except for the annoying autumn rain, the camp was deserted.
Nothing.
He returned to the big tent again, called his concubine, and prepared to vent.
However, there was no response from below.
"Is it because I have been tired recently?"
"Forget it, that's it!"
He started to force his way in, but suddenly a soldier came from outside to report, "Your Majesty, something serious has happened!"