Langjun?
The man's sharp ears caught Huijun's murmur. The anger in his heart was ignited, and his eagle-like eyes were filled with undisguised murderous intent.
The silver spear was unbelievably agile like a spirit snake. It drew streaks of dazzling silver light in the air.
Bright red blood, silver spear, and dazzling red tassels.
One man, one horse, and one spear tore a hole in the battlefield. The silver spear came at them head-on. Flesh was torn apart by the sharp blade, and blood splattered everywhere.
Before the rebel soldiers who were entangled with the imperial guards could react, their throats and foreheads were dyed red. Their heavy bodies fell to the ground, unconscious. It was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. No matter how many sheep there were, they could not stop the momentum of the fierce wolf's slaughter.
Huijun bit her lower lip nervously. Her hands involuntarily grabbed the man's armor.
As the shadows of the spear flashed, the silver light was accompanied by blood. Even her emotions fluctuated violently.
"Is that your lover?"
The man hugging Huijun snorted coldly. He raised his weapon and charged toward the man.
"It's a pity that he's an overconfident brat. I'm afraid he won't be able to rest in peace!"
Jiang Pengji, dressed in red and silver armor, charged into the enemy's formation. It was as if there was no one there.
"Brat, eat my knife!"
Even with Huijun on his horse, the man was not affected. He slashed at Jiang Pengji's back with his heavy long knife.
However, Jiang Pengji was not someone who could be ambushed so easily.
She casually blocked the attack. The weapons collided with each other with a heavy sound that made one's teeth ache.
"You're quite strong!"
She sneered. She swept her spear horizontally, clearing away the enemies who came up to her. Then she charged toward the general.
Little White did not disappoint its excellent bloodline. It was highly trained in war and understood human nature. It cooperated well with Jiang Pengji.
It used its hooves to crush the chests and heads of several enemy soldiers. Its ferocious appearance did not reflect its usual shyness.
Jiang Pengji chuckled. "Huijun, I'm here to pick you up."
To outsiders, the young general's handsome face was stained with blood, but it did not look ferocious. Instead, it gave people the impression that it was upright and clean.
"Langjun …"
Huijun replied with a trembling voice, her bloodshot eyes filled with tears.
Just as she was about to lean forward, the hand that was restraining her waist suddenly tightened, pulling her back to reality.
Huijun had never imagined that this person would actually appear at this time and personally fulfill the promise he had made many years ago.
"You don't have to be afraid. When the dust settles, I will protect you —"
So, she came here now?
Her originally dead heart was now filled with fresh blood, allowing her to hear the thumping of her heartbeat.
Such a beautiful atmosphere, there would always be people who didn't know what was good for them to spoil it. For example, the audience in the live broadcast room, for example, the enemy general.
Qingge Manwu: "Sister Huijun, we're all here to pick you up. Let's go home."
Little Angel: Let's go home, let's go home together!
Almighty Dingdang: "You're so shameless. Carry my Miss Huijun and do a 100-meter sprint. Don't even think about coveting her."
[Yan RiAn]: Ha! You stinky square-faced man, let go of my Big Sister Huijun!
Tianshui Xianle: "I have a curse to say right now. Pervert, where are your hands on Miss Huijun!"
The audience in the live broadcast room had all sorts of crusades against the enemy general. The man took advantage of her, and the strength he used to hold Huijun's waist was almost enough to strangle her.
Seeing this, Jiang Pengji directly attacked the man's face without saying a word. It seemed that she had no intention of caring about Huijun in his arms.
The man laughed loudly and advanced instead of retreating. "You came at the right time!"
A young boy who hadn't even fully grown his pubic hair dared to snatch his woman?
Clang!
The sound of weapons colliding rang out. The ear-piercing high-pitched sound traveled into her eardrums. Huijun subconsciously shrank her head and closed her eyes.
The man who was holding her was secretly shocked. He took a few steps back with his horse, and the horse under him even neighed in pain.
How could Jiang Pengji give the other party time to react?
Little White boldly rammed and bit the enemy's war horse. The silver spear in Jiang Pengji's hand turned into a shadow. She killed off the enemies that surrounded her, and she pressed forward step by step. The enemy did not dare to send out archers in consideration of their general's safety.
Just as they hesitated for a moment, a cloud of dust rose from the distant horizon.
Jiang Pengji rushed over on her horse. How late could her reinforcements be?
The man who was holding Huijun gradually lost his strength. Sweat dripped down from under his helmet.
After a round of fighting, one of his actions was greatly admired by Jiang Pengji and the audience in the streaming room. Both of them tacitly avoided Huijun.
Jiang Pengji could forget about it. She had originally rushed over to save people. The man knew this, but he did not use Huijun as a shield. Instead, he did his best to protect her. This open and honest style won Jiang Pengji's favor.
However, the audience was still determined to hate him.
All men who fought with them for beautiful girls were heretics!
The man was also surprised and depressed. His strength was already rare and tyrannical. After so many years, there were few who could match up to him.
He did not expect to meet someone with even more brute force today. It turned out that he was a young general who had not fully matured.
It was fine that he was born with divine strength, but he was also agile. The shadows of the spear were dense, like an impenetrable net.
He, who had always been proud of his strength, did not dare to take it lightly. He could only barely resist.
If it was not for the soldiers around him restraining the unfamiliar young general, the man felt that he would have lost even more miserably.
He had to empty one hand to hold Huijun and the other to hold the weapon. It was already sore and limp from frequent collisions. The muscles on his arm had swollen to the point of showing signs of blood. Huijun also noticed the situation. She hurriedly and frantically said, "I'm sorry."
At that moment, the man's attention was completely focused on Jiang Pengji. He could not spare any extra attention.
Huijun pulled out a dagger from her sleeve and slashed the man's thigh. While he was panicking from the pain, she leaned over and pounced on Jiang Pengji.
"Oh my, you're not afraid of death!"
Jiang Pengji carefully noticed Huijun's movements. She had long prepared to borrow him, but she still lectured him.
The man who had been tricked by Huijun came back to his senses. A trace of unwillingness flashed across his face.
However, he did not attack Huijun. Instead, he spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and laughed wantonly. "You dare to snatch a woman from me. You have guts. Tell me your name. If I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll leave you with a whole corpse! "
Jiang Pengji protected Huijun in her arms. If she was allowed to stay on the horse, who knew if she would become a target for arrows?
"Haha, aren't you afraid of cutting your tongue when you talk big?" Jiang Pengji dealt with the enemy troops with ease.
At that moment, she had already tried to break out of the encirclement and regroup with the army. The rebels had no more scruples. Several cold arrows were aimed at her vital parts.
Jiang Pengji lowered her voice and said to Huijun, "Hold me tight. Be careful!"
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