In the end, the back of the sword in Yun Jingchu's hand almost touched the tip of her own nose. And the blade in Dawu'er's hand almost touched her forehead.
"Admit defeat! Marshal! I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you to return my twelfth brother." Daul's eyes were bright, his face was red, and he looked at Yun Jingchu with confidence.
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"..." Under the firelight, Yun Jingchu's face was pale and transparent, but he gritted his teeth and looked at Daul firmly.
Her expression seemed to Daouer like the stubbornness of a woman or a child.
Baili Wushang's arm moved slightly and was held by Wu Jiu. Baili Wushang turned to look at him with a cold gaze. Wu Jiu did not flinch and shook his head in response to his gaze.
Of course, Baili Wushang also knew not to take action casually, otherwise, Yun Jingchu's prestige in the army would be greatly reduced, so he kept refraining from taking action.
Looking at Yun Jingchu who was gritting his teeth and resisting, Daouer suddenly admired the woman in front of him. It was amazing that even the fierce generals under him had supported him for so long, let alone a woman. However, he didn't seem to know yet.
What is this woman's name? I just heard that she always calls herself handsome.
"Marshal, we just started the war and forgot to exchange names. Can you tell me your name now?" Daouer looked relaxed and looked like he was sure of victory.
That's it now! A strange smile appeared at the corner of Yun Jingchu's mouth, he suddenly relaxed the strength on his arms, and at the same time, he flashed to the side and disappeared in front of Daur...
Daur secretly screamed something bad in his heart. The knife in his hand lost its support. Due to the inertia, his body suddenly flashed forward. The knife in his hand also slashed downwards and hit the saddle. There was a deep "snap" sound.
Embedded deep into the saddle…
Yun Jingchu's horse screamed in pain and struggled to the side...
Dawu'er was anxious and wanted to pull out the knife on the saddle, but the horse's struggle made him a little confused. He suddenly became angry and raised his palm to hit the head of Yun Jingchu's horse...
At this moment, there was a cold touch on her neck, and at the same time, a cold voice came from behind: "Don't move!" These two short words were like the whisper of death.
Daur froze on the spot, holding up one hand and not daring to drop it. He slowly let go of the hand holding the knife, and let Yun Jingchu's mount escape with his big knife.
The scene was silent, and Yun Jingyan and others breathed a sigh of relief. Yun Jingchu held a long sword in his hand, his face condensed, and his red cloak fluttered in the wind, like the goddess of war coming from nine days, standing majestically on the back of Daur's horse.
superior……
The scene was silent. Everyone was stunned by the sudden change and stared at the two people in the scene with their mouths open...
"Okay!" Suddenly, someone among the soldiers of the Yuan Kingdom shouted excitedly. Then, the shout seemed to be contagious and spread like waves. The cheers of the Yuan Kingdom soldiers became louder and louder, reaching to the sky.
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The Jin Kingdom and Xiongnu soldiers were silent, as if they had not recovered from the incident just now. When the cheers from the opposite side became louder and louder, they slowly recovered, but they were still silent, with expressions on their faces.
He looks increasingly depressed...
A confident smile appeared on Yun Jingchu's face. He pressed his hand down to signal everyone to be quiet. Yun Jingchu looked at Daur and said loudly: "We will exchange three cities for the twelve princes, Prince Daur."
, do you remember it?"
"..." Daul stared with a pair of blood-red eyes and said nothing.