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"It's the princess of the Zazahar tribe!"

"what!!"

The screams sounded, making it even more chaotic.

But it was found that there was no timidity in Wei Rou's beautiful eyes, instead they became more brave and cold.

She drove straight in, heading for the king's banner of the leader of the East Turkistan tribe.

Seeing this, Qin Yun couldn't hold back anymore.

He galloped his horse and went to find her in person.

Jin Yiwei and the guards close by guarded him in the middle.

Fighting on the battlefield was extremely chaotic.

"Quick, take me away!!"

"I can't take it anymore!"

Shi Najie roared with a pale face, the arrow wound on his chest was continuously oozing blood, he almost felt the passing of life.

"Take the leader and go!"

"I'll be the queen." A warrior roared.

This scene completely demoralized the army of the East Turkistan tribe, and the leader was about to die just after the fight started.

Involuntarily, he had no intention of resisting, and only wanted to run for his life.

"Where to go!"

Yan Zhong swung his spear as if he was in the middle of nowhere, he tightened the reins, and the horse abruptly jumped into the crowd, facing Shi Najie directly.

"boom!"

But his spear was thrown away.

An East Turkistan warrior held a big knife, blocked the way, and cursed wildly in his mother tongue.

Taking advantage of this gap, a group of barbarians escorted Shi Najie away.

Coincidentally, he was bumped into by the vengeful Cha Ming Wei Rou.

Her azure blue eyes shone with murderous intent and wildness.

"Shi Najie, return my father's life!"

She swung her scimitar, cut off several stabbed spears, and rushed to kill Shi Najie.

"Quick, stop her!"

"Stop her!" Shi Najie turned pale and yelled frantically.

He no longer had any fighting spirit, he just wanted to leave quickly and treat the wound, otherwise he would bleed to death.

"I can't stop it!"

Cha Ming Wei Rou roared, her beautiful eyes were burning with flames.

Sudden.

Whoosh whoosh!

The arrow shot out sharply and quickly.

"careful!"

Qin Yun who rushed over roared, his eyes widened, and he couldn't hide his worry.

Hearing the reminder, Cha Ming Wei Rou raised her head, her beautiful eyes panicked slightly!

Seeing the incoming arrows, she felt helpless, so she could only give up her horse and roll down to the ground.

Elder Feng was not idle, and smashed a few sharp arrows with the stone in his hand to ensure her absolute safety.

Qin Yun was frightened by the thrilling scene just now, and quickly got off his horse, ignoring the screams and chaos around him.

Taking one step at a time, he rushed to Cha Ming Wei Rou, grabbed her shoulders, and looked him up and down.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing that it was Qin Yun, she showed a smile: "The concubine is fine, she just knocked her knee."

Qin Yun gave her a hard look: "I told you to go back, why didn't you go back?"

"Hmph, I'll settle the score with you when I return to Pancheng!"

Seeing this, she found out that Wei Rou was not panicked, but felt warm inside.

"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong."

"As long as you are safe and sound, and you beat the concubine when you go back, the concubine will never complain."

Qin Yun glanced at her again, then looked at the chaotic battlefield.

Asked: "What about Shi Najie?"

Many guards looked confused, and tens of thousands of people fought in melee, who would know?

This time!

A huge shadow appeared in the sky.

It fell to the ground with a bang.

It was actually a war horse, and there was a person on it, it was Shi Najie, who was directly knocked into the air by the vengeful iron tower!

Horror!

"what!!"

Shi Najie screamed, and his bones were crushed by the horses again.

With a ferocious face covered in blood, he looked like a different person from when he conquered the Zhazahar tribe.

Who would have thought that Shi Najie, who was still in high spirits last night, would be so miserable today, and he was in a mess?