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Volume 2: The Suave Romance Chapter 623: Get Out

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    "Stop it all."

    A roar like thunder suddenly shook the whole audience, and everyone couldn't help but follow the sound. They saw Qin Qiong sitting on horseback, holding Ashina Kuhezhen's waist with one hand and raising him above his head, with angry eyes.  His face was full of evil spirits, as if he were a god descending to earth, majestic and majestic.

    Ashina Kuhe was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to struggle, but the strong cramping pain in his chest and abdomen made him unable to move. Instead, it affected the injuries in his body. Blood sprayed from his mouth, and his expression became even more shabby.  Extremely weak,

    "If anyone dares to take action again, I will kill him."

    Qin Qiong put Ashina Kuhezhen back on his horse, held his throat tightly with his left hand, looked murderously at the shocked Turkic cavalry around him, and threatened loudly,

    Although very few of the Turkic cavalry understand the language of the Central Plains, they can understand Qin Qiong's meaning by looking at his movements and demeanor. For a time, the remaining 500 Turkic cavalry were hesitant and at a loss.

    "Put down your weapons, kneel down and surrender, or die." Qin Qiong slightly retracted his left hand, and Ashina Kuhezhen's eyes widened suddenly, his mouth widened, with a look of pain on his face. It was obvious that Qin Qiong had choked him.  Caused by poor breathing,

    "Can'tcanthrow" Despite this, Ashina Kuaishen still roared with all his strength, his voice was hoarse and difficult,

    "snort."

    Seeing that Ashina Kuhe was really still resisting, Qin Qiong's face suddenly turned cold, and her left hand tightened a little more, and she directly cut off the former's words,

    "The Seventh Prince."

    "Han dog, let go of the seventh prince."

    "Let go of the Seventh Prince, let him go."

    The Turkic cavalry changed their expressions drastically, and roared at Qin Qiong in shock and anger. They clutched their scimitars tightly and wanted to rush forward to save the people, but they were afraid that their actions would irritate Qin Qiong.  It's anger and excitement,

    "Surrender."

    Qin Qiong raised his eyebrows, and with a thunderous roar, a monstrous murderous aura emanated from him, sweeping around like wind and clouds.

    At the same time, Qin Qiong's left hand tightened again, Ashina Kuhezhen's face turned red, almost bleeding, and his eyes widened, looking very ferocious and terrifying, but his gaze  It's a little sluggish,

    "Seventh Prince, don't hurt the Seventh Prince, don't."

    "We surrender, we surrender."

    Some of the Turkic cavalry looked anxious and were about to kneel down and surrender, but there were also those who were resolute and could not bear the humiliation of surrender. However, it was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old who stood tall and looked at Qin Qiong with hatred and shouted  ,

    "The Turkic warriors can only die in battle, how can they surrender? Brothers, come together, even if you die today, you will have to pay the price with blood."

    "Asshole, the Seventh Prince is in his hands, do you want to kill the Seventh Prince?" Before the young man finished speaking, someone next to him punched him and staggered him, and roared angrily: "If the Seventh Prince dies,  Not only will we all die, but our families will also become slaves. Do you want to see such a result, bastard?"

    The young man felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole body was shaken violently, and the expression in his eyes kept changing, just like his chest, which was rising and falling. It was obvious that he was struggling very fiercely in his heart. He was a young man with a strong heart, and believed that a man would die standing up without kneeling.  However, in the face of that heavy responsibility, even if he is not afraid of death, he cannot be as generous as before.

    "General Han, we surrender, please don't hurt the Seventh Prince." The Turkic cavalryman who understood Chinese got off his horse, knelt on the ground in humiliation, and said with difficulty: "If the Seventh Prince dies, we will fight you to the end."

    "As long as you surrender, I don't have to kill him." Qin Qiong said coldly, looking at the Turkic cavalry whose faces were full of anger and hatred, but yet wary of fear. In order to increase credibility, Qin Qiong also relaxed his grip on Ah.  Shi Naku Hezhen¡¯s left hand,

    "Cough cough cough cough."

    Ashina Kuaishen, who had almost lost consciousness due to suffocation, suddenly woke up. However, the pain and dryness in his throat made him cough violently. Blood and saliva splashed everywhere, and tears fell from his eyes.  He looked very miserable and miserable,

    "Dang clang."

    Amidst a burst of chaotic sounds, the surviving Turkic cavalry dismounted one after another, abandoned their weapons, and with endless fear and humiliation, knelt down in front of Qin Qiong with complex expressions on their faces, and the stubborn young man finally knelt down.  But his eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and his hands were deeply inserted into the grass.

    Without Qin Qiong¡¯s orders, the surrounding Qi soldiers rushed forward like wolves and tigers, and controlled the surrendered Turkic cavalry. After doing all this, Qin Qiong could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.??Look in the direction of happiness,

    "Yang Jian, if I were you, I would definitely run away with my tail between my legs and never seek death." Gao Gao dodged Long Er's attack and taunted Yang Jian loudly: "Ashina Ku Hezhen has been defeated, and you are gone.  Jishu, how can you beat my five thousand cavalry? Although this old guy is not good at martial arts, he may not be happy enough if he wants to kill me."

    Yang Jian was extremely angry, but at this time he was tightly entangled by several elites. If he was not careful, he might be injured and killed. Therefore, he could only roar loudly and wave his sword with all his strength to vent the anger and hatred in his heart.  ,

    Although today's Gao Xing cannot use his true energy, his strength has more than doubled compared to before. Even though he is not as good as Long Er, relying on the sharpness of the weapon and his rich combat experience, it is not difficult to just protect himself.

    Especially on the battlefield, Long Er was restrained everywhere and could not fully display his skills. This made him extremely happy after fighting for a long time, and the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty could not break through the Qi army's defense.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????Relying on that ferocity that is not afraid of death, killing the enemy to the point of breaking their courage, can do this,

    However, these five thousand cavalry are the best among the Qi army. They have gone through many lives and deaths in the south and the north, and their minds are so strong. The death of their companions can only make them more brave and fearless of death, and they continue to fight. Furthermore, Long Er¡¯s goal is to be happy.  , If you are happy, what is the use of killing a few more ordinary soldiers?

    At this time, Qin Qiong had already ordered the remaining cavalry to encircle the Zhou soldiers. Hundreds versus thousands. The huge gap in numbers made the Zhou army like a small boat in the stormy sea, in danger of being annihilated at any time.

    Seeing that the Zhou army was about to be completely surrounded, there was a sudden commotion behind Gao Xing, but Xiang Yi led two hundred warriors to finally break out.

    "Qin Qiong."

    Gao Xing raised his eyebrows and gave a sharp shout. Qin Qiong immediately understood, whipped his horse and headed towards Xiang Yi and others.

    "Brothers, work harder. As long as you can capture Xinghao, there is nothing to fear from others. Kill them."

    With the support of Xiang Yi, Yang Jian suddenly became energetic. He swung his sword more and more fiercely, forcing back several soldiers who besieged him. After receiving the order, all the Zhou soldiers roared and tried their best to squeeze out everything in their bodies.  The power rushed toward Gao Xing crazily, and even the moves on Long Er's hands became more powerful, forcing Gao Xing to panic for a while.

    "Don't worry, little prince, I'm old and here."

    At this moment, a deep and long shout suddenly came from the distance, almost drowning out the loud shouts of death on the field. This showed that the person who came was definitely an ordinary person.

    Yang Jian was startled. He followed the sound and was shocked to find that a black shadow was approaching here faster than a Pegasus. Behind him, there was a group of black cavalry rushing towards here at lightning speed. The murderous aura soaring into the sky made Yang Jian  My heart tightened again,

    "Haha, Yang Jian, if you don't run away now, wait until later." Gao Xing laughed loudly, and the Chixiao sword in his hand danced airtight, blocking all Long Er's offensive.

    Long Er was anxious in his heart and worried on his face. Although he didn't see anyone coming, judging from the sound alone, he must be a master. Even if he is not as good as him, he is not far behind. A happy person is already extremely difficult to deal with. If another person comes,  , what Long Er has to worry about is not happiness, but himself. What's more, the enemy's reinforcements are far from just one person.

    "Second Elder Long, we can't do anything, so retreat."

    Yang Jian is not an indecisive person, so he immediately made up his mind when he saw that he was not happy to be captured alive. He knew very well that once the enemy completed the encirclement, his own army would be destroyed.

    "Xiang Yi, let's go." Although Long Er is old, his legs and feet are extremely nimble. Hearing Yang Jian's greeting, he made a feint to force him back. He happily left the battle circle, grabbed a war horse, and joined Yang Jian.  Rushing towards the gap on the side like the wind,

    "Yang Jian fled, the Zhou army was defeated, the Zhou army was defeated."

    As soon as Yang Jian escaped, the morale of the Zhou army collapsed. The remaining three or four hundred people turned around and followed Yang Jian and fled into the distance. However, most of them were infantry, so how could they outrun the horses? It didn't take long for these people to escape.  Being overwhelmed by the Qi army galloping behind them,

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    "Yang Jian, how long can you run away? Surrender."

    "Don't even think about it."

    Yang Jian¡¯s voice was extremely hoarse, full of resentment and exhaustion. Three consecutive hours of galloping had made the roots of his legs feel hot and his back was almost stiff. However, Gao Xing kept chasing after him.

    When we came, there were three thousand tigers and warriors around us, but now there were only five or six people, panicking like a bereaved dog.

    The sky before dawn was gloomy, just like Yang Jian's mood now, without any light.

    "You lost your princess and came back defeated. You are a sinner of the Zhou Kingdom. Even if you can escape back, you will inevitably be punished by Yu Wenyun, and even?If your life is in danger, why don't you surrender to me and enjoy your old age in peace.  "

    Gao Gao looked at Yang Jian¡¯s embarrassed back with indifference, and said seductively,

    Yang Jian did not answer, with a livid face, and tried his best to urge the horse on his crotch.

    Suddenly, the war horse that Yang Jian was riding stumbled to the ground. Yang Jian was caught off guard and was thrown away. Fortunately, Long Eryan beside him was quick and quick, so he avoided being thrown into a vicious dog and eating shit.

    "Young Master Gao, keep a line in life. I really want to see you in the future. You and Yang Guogong are related by marriage. Since you have won today, why bother to kill them all?" Long Er suddenly stopped and looked at him with indifferent eyes and said happily: "Disciples of Tianxie Sect  Qianqian, you can kill a few of us, but you can kill everyone."

    "You are threatening me." Gao Xing's eyes turned cold, and a strong aura of hostility suddenly emitted from his body.

    "I don't dare." Long Er shook his head, "Success and failure are determined by fate. We only earn a share of luck, and we don't necessarily have to live and die."

    Gao Xing¡¯s eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Long Er scorchingly. The latter was not afraid to look at him. After a long time, Gao Xing nodded lightly and said: "Yang Jian, get out of here."
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