"Ah --"

The high pitched and tragic cry sounded. The second prince's shoulder was pierced by the sharp arrow shot by Jiang Pengji. The strong pain and the spare force of the arrow forced him to lose his balance and fall off his horse. His mount sprinted along with inertia for a long distance.

Fortunately, the second prince was lucky. He was not trampled by a horse's hoof, causing secondary injury, but he also fell dizzy.

The staff holding the reins heard the movement and fell on the horse's back and looked back.

The second prince has fallen off his horse, and the pursuers behind him are rapidly narrowing the distance. Now there are only two ways in front of him.

Either turn back to save the second prince and force his teammates, or continue to run wild and run for his life!

The two choices went through in the mind of his staff, and he chose the former without hesitation.

It's not how loyal he is, just because he knows that this is a battlefield, but also Jiang Pengji's territory.

If he chooses the latter and runs away alone, 99% will be caught by Liu Xi's troops cleaning the battlefield, with a high probability of death.

To say the least, even if he narrowly escaped, he could not safely return to northern Xinjiang.

Even if he returned to northern Xinjiang, waiting for his ending is inevitable.

He can't afford to lose a prince in Northern Xinjiang.

On the contrary, if you turn back at this time, you have a great chance to become a prisoner.

There is no freedom, but life is guaranteed.

If he is lucky, he may have a chance to be recruited. He can jump to the big ship Liuxi, but it is a way to live.

Between lightning and flint, the staff have figured out everything and even arranged a seemingly beautiful future for themselves.

"Your Highness - come and save your highness -"

The staff controlled the crotch horse and turned back. When he arrived in a hurry, several soldiers in Northern Xinjiang had put the fainted second prince on his horse. However, they could not resist the fast approaching enemy in the rear, let alone the murderous role.

"You send your highness away first, and I will stay with others to delay and break up -"

The staff secretly clenched their teeth and made a decision. It seemed that they broke their hands with awe inspiring righteousness, but in fact they were careful.

The enemy's hatred is always on the second prince. Even if they delay, the other party will separate troops to chase. In fact, it has little effect.

The pro guards didn't talk much. They raised their hands and whipped the horses.

The horse roared with pain and galloped with its hooves. However, after two breaths, the enemy in front has arrived.

My life is over——

The staff chose to hide behind the soldiers and save their lives as much as possible.

Jiang Pengji rushed to kill several people all the way. Many people stopped killing. The momentum of God stopped killing made her staff's heart crack.

"Who dares to resist and kill them all - the others continue to chase after me -"

Said to break her legs, she did what she said! Almost without a pause, Jiang Pengji fought left and right on her horse, and the war horse under her crotch also raised her hooves and trampled on it. Soon, she killed the broken cavalry and ran after the second prince.

The northern cavalry tried to stop, but the cavalry pioneer camp led by Jiang Pengji was not vegetarian.

Jiang Pengji has excellent eyesight at night. Others may only see the vague outline, but she can see it clearly.

Aiming at the second prince on the back of the pro guards in Northern Xinjiang, Jiang Pengji drew out the arrow again——

[zhaoyue]: hahaha - I love the second prince. If his subordinates don't run with him, he only needs to suffer once.

Now, Jiang Pengji performed excellent archery again. With one arrow, she shot the second prince and his close guard on his back.

If you don't want to catch alive, it's estimated that this arrow is aimed at the key part of the other party.

[walking leisurely]: tut Tut, the size of a war horse is not much lower than that of an adult. After being shot two arrows, he fell from the war horse twice. How bad luck can it be achieved? I see, even if the anchor shows mercy, the second prince will be stupid.

[purple bamboo forest book fairy]: poof - you're not right upstairs. Where else does the second prince need to be stupid? His IQ and brain are not very good, are they? If you fall, you may not be stupid, but become smart. After all, he can't be more stupid.

[Su Xuewei]: the anchor's archery is so coquettish that he has no friends. Did you make it? When I saw the dazzling arrow she shot in the live broadcast room, it didn't feel like it fell on Prince erha. It clearly hit the baby's heart - the whole person Su Su——

[Li Wushuang]: Prince erha said to lift the table (╯`□ ') ╯ (┻━┻, my baby doesn't want face?

When the audience in the live studio jokingly called the second prince of Northern Xinjiang erha prince, Jiang Pengji had caught up with them.

As a result, needless to say, which mortal body can carry the saber in her hand and her strange power?

People chop melons and cut vegetables. She cuts people as melons and vegetables.

A knife, not to mention people, even the horse under people's crotch was cut in two.

"Bah -"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Pengji Pooh and spit out the blood accidentally flowing into her mouth.

This group of elite in Northern Xinjiang was somewhat bloody. Half of them resisted tenaciously and were killed, while the other half gave up fighting because of a sharp drop in morale.

Jiang Pengji's chest heaved sharply, her breath was short, and she shouted angrily, "tie it all up - how about the animals! How about them!"

"Yes!"

According to the subordinate's order, Jiang Pengji threw the machete aside and asked, "where is the fat fish?"

Jiang Pengji can humiliate her opponent with such contempt as "fat fish", but the pioneer camp under her dare not say so.

"The enemy general has been captured."

Two soldiers dragged up the second prince, who was unconscious with two arrows in his body, along with his embarrassed staff.

The staff was dressed up as a scholar. At first glance, they were literati engaged in mental activities. The soldiers were not too rude to him.

Jiang Pengji snorted coldly and said, "wake him up."

The staff's shoulders were pinched and could not move.

He glanced at Jiang Pengji secretly. However, his sight was dim. The other party was covered with blood and couldn't knock out a person at all.

Although he could not see it, he could feel the terrible aura around each other.

Even the king of Northern Xinjiang did not have this aura.

When the soldier raised the torch and stepped forward, the staff tried to blink and stretched out their neck to see Jiang Pengji.

Huodi, Jiang Pengji turned her head and stared at him. Her eyes were full of threats.

The staff drew back their necks, lowered their heads and shrunk their shoulders, and dared not make a sound.

In another place, the soldiers forcibly woke up the second prince according to Jiang Pengji's orders.

When he woke up, there was a circle of people around him. Their costumes were strange. The leader looked at him as cold as a dead man. The second prince Huodi shivered and accidentally involved two arrows. The pain made him want to faint.

"I said..."

Jiang Pengji gasped and walked up to the second prince.

"If I catch you, I will break your legs, so that you can't even have the idea of running!"