1011: War in Northern Xinjiang (47)

Thinking through these, Hachioji felt a little heavy in his heart.

If Jiang Pengji had already seen through the trick of the false surrender, then there must be something wrong with the military information that the false surrender envoy secretly passed on to them.

They received the news that the willow thief's two wings were weak, and the main force was concentrated on the front. What happened?

After charging several times, how many cavalrymen were folded in, but they couldn't break through the defense line of others!

Looking at the elite soldiers led by Jiang Pengji, the Eighth Prince felt powerless.

After three months of hard training, you will become an elite soldier. Willow thieves are trained for more than three months?

To truly implement orders and prohibitions, as long as the orders of the flags are changed, they can change from offense to defense without reluctance to fight.

Whether it's support or something else, the completion efficiency is frighteningly high.

Even if thousands of cavalry from northern Xinjiang charged together, those soldiers carrying heavy shields would not even retreat, looking like they were carrying them with their bodies.

At this moment, Hachioji had a worthless thought in his heart——

How bad is Northern Xinjiang, why are these elites targeting them?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Hachioji's heart.

Before he came back to his senses, the Seventh Prince's startled cry came from his ear.

"Eighth brother, be careful—"

The Eighth Prince turned his head subconsciously, and an arrow pierced through the heads of two Northern Xinjiang cavalrymen, and finally sank to the ground exhausted.

Seeing this, Hachiji was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.

The Eighth Prince called out, "Seventh Brother——"

At this time, from the corner of his eye, he saw the scene where the Seventh Prince's shoulder was pierced by an arrow, and blood spurted out immediately.

He stretched out his arms to hug the Seventh Prince who had fallen from the horse. The other person's face was extremely pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead from the pain.

The Seventh Prince was at the bottom of all the princes in riding and shooting, and he didn't like to wield knives and guns. When did he suffer such serious injuries?

"Eighth Brother, if it doesn't work, leave me alone—"

The seventh prince's lips were pale and bleeding, he endured severe pain to persuade the eighth prince.

"The two arrows just now were clearly aimed at our brothers—"

The eighth prince quickly recalled the thrilling process just now, just as the old seven said, those two arrows were aimed at their brothers.

"What nonsense, if I leave you behind, am I still human!"

Even though the nine princes of Northern Xinjiang pierce each other's hearts, the seventh prince has always taken care of the eighth prince. This elder brother is too good to say anything.

The Eighth Prince is not a ruthless person, how could he abandon his siblings at this time?

It was at this time that there was a commotion from a hundred feet away, and shouts of killing rushed to the sky.

Taking a closer look, I saw that the leading young general's eyes were red, and he led people to tear out a way, killing the northern Xinjiang cavalry.

The Eighth Prince glanced at it, and was quite sure who fired those two cold arrows just now——

"Do you really deceive me that there is no one in northern Xinjiang?"

The omnipotent cavalry stumbled here and could not break through the enemy's line of defense, which made the Hachioji extremely ashamed.

He regrouped the remnants around him, intending to compete with Jiang Pengji.

No matter how brave the military general is, he is still a human being, not a god.

As long as you are human, there will always be times when your energy runs out.

Don't look at this young general who won three people in a row, but his physical strength is probably exhausted.

"He" alone could kill a dozen cavalrymen, but could "he" rush all the way in front of him and kill more than a hundred cavalrymen?

Hachioji calmed down.

But he quickly miscalculated. Not only did Jiang Pengji not intend to exhaust herself, but she became more and more courageous.

One knife, one little friend!

Already super god!

Until the distance between the two sides was less than fifty feet, the eighth prince was completely panicked.

Fifty feet, this distance is neither far nor close.

Hachioji was sure that the other party was looking at him, and he was smiling bloody.

"Good boys, let me kill you and capture these two tender-skinned men alive!"

Jiang Pengji retreated the cavalry who came up, cut off their spears, and her attitude was extremely arrogant.

"Kill the past—"

Most of the spectators were attracted by the fierce fighting on the battlefield, while a few spectators paid attention to Jiang Pengji's side.

Following Jiang Pengji's brave figure like chopping melons and vegetables, fans frantically called her.

[Double Eleven]: Calling the host crazily, the handsome baby became straight, as straight as a mosquito coil.

[Incomplete hands and feet]: Pfft—the anchor is completely like a hooligan leader. What do you mean by "capturing those two thin-skinned and tender-fleshed people alive"?

[Serious purse injury]: Boom, babies are thinner and more tender than them, when will you come to catch the baby?

[Bitter eating soil]: Ever since I watched the live broadcast of my family, I feel that I am more aggressive than my boyfriend, and his legs are weak!

If you don't attack, how can you ask the Lord to "attack"?

Seeing that the two prey were about to flee, Jiang Pengji immediately gave Xiaobai an order.

"The prey I'm going to see, no one can escape—"

Hachiji wants to lead people to evacuate, which is not easy.

The surrounding area is in chaos, and the cavalry is caught in a melee. Not to mention that the advantage of speed cannot be brought into play, it is easy to cause crowding and trampling.

Jiang Pengji led the men to charge all the way, piercing into the enemy's flesh like a sharp knife, pulling the blade horizontally and tearing open a huge hole.

The eighth prince panicked and called for his personal guards to protect him and the seventh prince to escape, but how could his personal guards be Jiang Pengji's opponent?

At this moment, a lasso that fell from the sky happened to trap him.

Before the Eighth Prince could react, the noose tightened suddenly, and a majestic force came from behind, pulling him backwards, forcing him to fall off the horse, and fell a big somersault. That's not all, he was dragged by this noose, surrounded by horseshoes!

Hachioji's right leg was trampled by a horse's hoof, and the leg bone made a toothache cracking sound, and the pain caused him to pass out.

Before the Eighth Prince was trampled to death, Jiang Pengji picked him up and threw him on the back of another horse that had no owner.

"Eighth brother—"

Everything happened so suddenly, by the time the Seventh Prince realized it, the Eighth Prince had already been dragged on the ground by Jiang Pengji's lasso.

His eyes were bloodshot with hatred, and the Seventh Prince used his good arm to pull out the sword at his waist, and rode his horse towards Jiang Pengji to kill him.

"A hero saving the beauty? If you want to save someone, don't look at who your grandfather is!"

Jiang Pengji didn't put him at ease at all, but just stabbed him in the lower abdomen with the handle of the knife.

Although not fatal, the Seventh Prince had the illusion of being stepped on by a horse's hoof.

Jiang Pengji tied the Seventh Prince's neck with the extra noose.

Very good, another +1 for the captive.

"Look at the armor on your body is very good, your status in northern Xinjiang should not be low?"

Leading people to stabilize the ground, Jiang Pengji, whose face was covered in blood, had the time to care about her captives.

The Seventh Prince still had a bit of meaning, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of monstrous hatred.

"What do you hate?" Jiang Pengji sneered, "When you northern Xinjiang barbarians slaughtered the three cities of Shangyu, deceived the people on our borders, kidnapped and killed innocent women and children, tied them around their necks like livestock, and put them on the back of their horses as trophies. Did you ever think it would be today?"

In front of the corpses of other people's husbands, they bully their wives and daughters, and in front of their parents' corpses, they bully their children——

When did Beijiang think that there would be retribution today!

Jiang Pengji would not use this kind of low-handed means to humiliate her back, because whoever made such a move was a beast.

She will use another method to completely erase the three tribes in northern Xinjiang!