The Empress’s Gigolo

When Ren Baqian reached the foot of the mountain, the flying ride that had been hunted down had begun to return. The ground was full of stumps, no injuries, only scattered limbs.

The smell of blood was permeating the air, making Ren Baqian uncomfortable with his nose, forcing him not to cover his nose.

Although some are not suitable, but these flying fighters go to Daxia to find the emperor to fight fiercely, and then cover their noses, it is too preposterous.

The empress was standing there all the time, and the captain beside him turned out to be an acquaintance, the last Fujiki, but after seeing Ren Baqian did not give him a good face.

After all, the emperor was in deep danger for him, and it was considered good for others to split him before they met. Don't think about what looks good.

Ren Baqian could think of this, so he didn't care, just a little helpless.

I had been with the Empress before, so I didn't care too much about it, and now I ca n’t help it.

It wasn't long before Ren Baqian went down the mountain, and many flying fighters who hunted down the scattered soldiers came back with blood stains. Not only they, but also the emperor had a lot of stains, with a simple smile on his face, but blood on his body The taste makes people feel the coldness of this world.

"Your Majesty" stood on one knee before the Empress.

"Get up," said the Empress, her majestic voice, but not cold.

No matter who sees such a subordinate, he will not look cold anymore.

"Why are you here?" The Empress asked later.

"Fly ride, follow your Majesty!" The crowd yelled in unison.

The empress's face first eased, her eyes were on everyone's face, and then she sternly said, "Where are the others?"

"Your Majesty, we are divided into ten teams looking for Your Majesty, and other routes that others take. There should be two teams close to here," said Fujiki.

"Get up," said the Empress again. As far as these people can be said to be a drag, she did not say.

After all, there is a huge gap between flying mounts and praying for water, which slows down a lot. And with more people, the goals are bigger.

"Yes." Everyone stood up.

"How about the casualties?" The Empress asked again.

Fujiki turned and looked at the crowd: "Line up!"

More than a hundred people stood slackly in four columns, and Fujiki carefully looked at the back from the beginning: "How many are there? Find them."

Everyone knew in their hearts that if they didn't return at this time, they could not be hunting down and running away, it must be in the corpse of that place.

There were at least six or seven hundred dead bodies on the ground. In the short-term battle just before, there were six or seven hundred elite soldiers lying in Daxia. In addition, casual soldiers were hunted down and killed, with more than one thousand and five casualties. But there was only death and no injuries.

Feiqi was killed in battle. If the emperor did not kill the commanding general, as time passed, Feiqi's casualties would not be just that.

After a while, the empress looked at the two corpses carried over, and said, "Take them away first, and go back to the thick burial."

Everyone knew that it was impossible to take the corpse back, and it smelled halfway, but they had to take the corpses to a safe place and take their heads back. The corpses were buried in the mountains without leaving a tombstone.

The ancient soldiers were killed in the outside world, and they usually dealt with it this way. They brought the British soul and skull back to the 60,000 mountains and buried them. The British soul always guarded the ancient people.

This is also the case when the Seven Princes were killed before.

"Notify the other two teams and wait for them at the place one day away. The other men and women will return to Dayao respectively," said the emperor.

"Yes, Your Majesty, would you please inform General Hong Wu?" Fujiki asked.

"Arrange it." The emperor waved.

Fujiki immediately called for someone to contact other teams, and everyone else went back to find mounts. Many people took a look at Ren Baqian before leaving, wanting to see what kind of **** made His Majesty take such risks for him.

Ren Baqian's mood at this time is a little bit the same as that of the rescue soldier Ren Lane, and his mood is a bit complicated.

Flying Ride has its own set of contact information. It is an animal the size of a hummingbird, called a migrating bird. When you release one, you will automatically return to the other. It ’s amazing that no one knows how they found each other. In a moment, five or six dark-colored migrating birds flew away in the distance, and they flew in different directions.

Each team has several teams of migrating birds, and the other teams communicate with each other.

A few moments later, many flying fighters returned with that giant sheep, and the two killed soldiers were strapped to the back of the mount.

When they saw the Da Xia Army, they went down to the mount and let the mount hide away. The sheep were also very clever. They didn't run too far, waiting to eat grass.

The so-called flying horses look like cavalry. In fact, they are all a group of infantry riding on their mounts. After all, there are too many restrictions on the mounts, and their strength cannot be exerted. Therefore, the mount is on its way and the mount is hacking.

"Departure, return." The Emperor said to the crowd, her voice spread throughout the audience, her body flickered behind Ren Yaqian, and she sat sideways on it.

"Let's go!" Many flying riders are making strange sounds that feel very primitive and wild, and they follow behind praying for water.

Over a hundred riders almost ran out of the momentum of ten thousand horses, the earth shook with it, and the ancients' weight contributed.

...

At this time, a caravan was moving forward on the plains. A dozen horse-drawn carriages were carrying goods, and there were dozens of warriors and team leaders.

One of the forty-year-old warriors with a majestic appearance seemed to perceive something and ordered a word to the person next to him: "Six ears, listen for any movement."

With his voice, a young man quickly dropped from the horse to the side, pressed his ears to the ground, and hurriedly leaped a few steps onto the horseback.

Middle-aged man with the forehead, this is the hinterland of Da Xia, the cavalry can occasionally see, there are no robbers near here, but don't worry.

But for safety's sake, he still leaned on a carriage and said, "Treasurer, some cavalry is coming in our direction."

A man with a round-faced rich man emerged from the carriage and shouted, "Stop first."

"Treasurer, should you march first? Just in case." The middle-aged man asked again.

The shopkeeper waved his hand: "No, there will be no pirates here. Just wait here."

He walked this road every year, never heard of pirates appearing here.

Fifty miles away is Yucheng, not to mention the masters in the government and the army, there are also Qingyangmen on the mountain outside the city, there are three masters in the gate, the pirates appear here to find death.

As soon as the team stopped, everyone felt their feet shake, and dust was rising in the distance.

"There are a lot of them." The middle-aged old man thought subconsciously that there would be no such shock because of the small number, at least five hundred rides or more.

"Maybe someone in the army, didn't you say that Qi Zixiao was in the country lately, I'm afraid she was looking for her." The shopkeeper narrowed his eyes and guessed.

"How can you find it?" The middle-aged man shook his head slightly. The most in the army is the ground wheel, and she is not an order of magnitude at all, even if the number is large, she cannot be retained.

Although he is only senior in the human wheel, because of his origin, he has heard a lot about the strength of the master of the **** wheel.

The big man sat on the horse's back and looked towards that side. After a while, he could see some shadows in front, and then his face changed dramatically.

I saw in front that there was a monster that didn't know, with people on his body, and the back wasn't a horse at all, but a sheep, which was the most common giant sheep.

Only ancient people love riding this mount.

Realizing this, his face changed drastically, and he yelled, "It's not the Daxia Cavalry, it's Da Yaoren. Why is Da Yaoren here? Leave the cargo, run!" The shopkeeper's face also changed tragically when he heard what he said: "How is that possible? Why is Da Yaoren here? No, the goods cannot be lost!"

"Ordinary soldiers of the ancient nationality have the strength of a human wheel. How can ordinary soldiers come here? They can't be blocked at all. What kind of goods do they care about? They can't take them away."

The middle-aged man shouted and lifted him, no matter what else, turned the horse head and ran towards Yucheng.

The others also turned wild and fled.

As for what kind of goods, everyone couldn't care less.

Just like the big Han said, the ancients couldn't take the goods away. At this time, escape was the most important thing. Those miscellaneous servants now hate father and mother to have two legs.

The middle-aged big man ran wildly, and looked back from time to time. After a while, he saw that the big Yao people had no intention of chasing after him, and went straight to the nearby Yuyang Mountain.

When all the ancients got into Yuyang Mountain, he sent the message: "Go and inform the Yucheng government."

After waiting for a long time, I made the horse go back.

...

Ren Baqian sat on the back of praying water and saw these people scattered in a distance.

However, they didn't bother to care about them even if they didn't run. After all, they just ran out of troops so much that the report had already been reported.

The crowds ran into the mountains of Yuyang and ran all the way to the deep. Both the water praying and the giant goats were very good at running and jumping in the forest. The complicated terrain in the mountains and forests did not hinder them at all, and it was difficult for Daxia ’s army to catch up .

The crowd rested every hour, and at night they spent the night deep in Yuyang Mountain.

The Empress and Ren Baqian sat next to a fire, and Ren Baqian roasted meat for the Empress. The others avoided it, but they could smell the aroma from that fire.

Obviously it's the same thing, but they always find the aroma from the fire to be particularly attractive.

As soon as the next day, everyone stood up and set off again, and stopped in a mountain beam position after a long time. This is where Fujiki and the other two teams agreed.

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Qingyangmen

"Head, Liu Shenjun sent someone to see you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A big man hurried into the room and said.

"No, even if I practiced the magic, I was seriously injured." The old man in the room said without raising his eyelids. If you don't know the news, maybe you will see it again. Now that you know it, you might as well thank the guests behind closed doors, and your face is better.

"The head ... or see him? Anyway, listen to what he said." The big man looked weird. Moreover, Qingyangmen and the government have always had a good relationship.

"Yesterday a group of ancient people entered Yuyang Mountain." The old man was puzzled when he saw him, and casually ordered him.

"So what?" Han is unknown. Although the ancients are indeed not weak, they shouldn't be so scared just by hearing the name.

The old man saw him stupid and shook his head angrily: "A team of more than a hundred people are all big Yao Fei riders, at least they have the same strength as you and me, and Qi Zixiao is among them. I am Qingyangmen, if you want to see you, just go without telling me. "

The face of the big man changed, and he didn't even know such a thing. An angry look followed: "I'll kick him out now."