Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 152: Don’t pick up your highness on the side of the road (17)

"Heh, it's ridiculous. Before this battle is fought, you start clamoring. Do you really think that there is no one in my Chahar department?"

Achile stepped on his stirrup, picked up his saber and charged forward.

"Watch out for their long guns."

Zhebie is well aware of the strengths of the Central Plains people, and reminded.

"Why are you here!"

When Meng En saw that Jebe was wearing armor, his eyes almost popped out.

He let this kid stay in the tribe for a good life, why did he run out?

"Ah Weng, I have grown up and can go to the battlefield."

What's more, his martial arts are not low, enough to deal with it.

Meng En sighed, no matter what, he is the little prince of Jiuli and Chahar, but he still has to learn to be independent after all.

In the middle of the battlefield, the young general sent by Da Zhou was picked off after only three rounds.

"Is this the level of you Central Plains people?"

Achle laughed wantonly, and he was never afraid of anyone when it came to sword competitions.

"Wei Ran, come back."

Chen Cang ignored Achile's clamor, after all, their existence was also to delay time.

The real elites have already sneaked into the enemy's camp, and then they will cooperate from inside to outside to surround these alien races and wipe them all out.

A red figure moved quickly not far away, and a light appeared in Chen Cang's eyes.

It's His Highness, she's finally back!

The sudden sound of horse hooves naturally caught Achile's attention.

In the night, the figure of the chief general of the Great Zhou gradually reunited with her.

No wonder he looks so familiar, this Gu Ying is obviously the main general of the Great Zhou.

The girl tied her long hair up high, and her silver sharp armor glistened in the sunlight.

"General Achile, long time no see."

She still remembers the feud between two arrows.

Zhebe, who was in the Chahar Department, clasped the rein tightly in his palm, staring fixedly at the beautiful figure in front of him.

He convinced himself countless times that there are many similar-looking people in the world.

But when her voice sounded, a nerve in Jebe's mind finally snapped.

"It really is you, Gu Ying! You traitor!"

Achle's face was flushed red with anger, and he was cursing.

"This general is Si Tu, the chief general of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He has never surrendered to your Chahar tribe. How can he say that he is a traitor?"

Tightening up the reins, Si Tu lashed at Achile with a nine-pan whip.

In just two strokes, Achile's saber was entangled in the whip and could no longer move.

Wrapping the whip around his neck, Situ whipped the whip and walked off him.

"Your people, give it back to you!"

Si Tugao sat on his steed, with a solemn expression on his face.

Obviously such a familiar face, but Jebe felt it was very strange.

Is it fake? Why did his Ah Ying suddenly become the leader of the enemy country?

Seeing that she was about to leave, Zhebie chased after her, he must ask clearly!

"Aying!"

But before he moved forward, a whip was thrown in front of his horse.

"The general's name is Si Tu."

Turning back and looking sideways, the tenderness in the beautiful eyes is no longer, replaced by indifference and chill.

"If you take another step forward, don't blame the general for being rude!"

He has a noble status and is Khan's confidant, so he must not be captured alive by Da Zhou.

"Si Tu, Si is the surname of the Great Zhou Kingdom, so is Tu Tu the Tu of the massacre?"

Looking at her determined back, Jebie laughed as if lost his soul.

The nine-pan whip that hangs down to the ground is splattered with blood from Achile.

No matter how stupid he is, he should understand the scene before him.

Why was Da Zhou able to find Wang Zhang in such a short period of time, and why was she able to call Achile directly by name and position?

There is also an arrow wound on her body that belongs to Chahar's bow and arrow.

He should have understood

It's ridiculous that he said just now that he would go back and marry her.

But in a blink of an eye, they met on the battlefield.

Simply, it's a joke in the world!

But at this moment, the most elite iron cavalry of Da Zhou headed by Li Ge returned.

Following them were the bound Chahar women and children.

"Chen Cang, what's going on?"

She clearly gave an order not to harm women and children!

"Returning to Your Highness, even if we can accurately find the location of the king's tent, there are many warriors in Chahar, just in case"

"So you use women and children as threats!?"

Si Tu was so angry that the corners of his eyes turned red, and he tightly clenched the nine-pan whip in his hand.

"Your Highness, they are all descendants of the enemy army, even if they are killed, there is nothing wrong with them."

What Chen Cang didn't understand was why His Highness cared about the lives of these ants.

When the two armies are at war, massacres of cities are common occurrences.

His Royal Highness's kindness should not be used on enemies.

Looking at the familiar faces, Si Tu deeply embedded his fingertips in his palm, and took a deep breath,

"You are right, it is the benevolence of my wife."

Chen Cang is not wrong, if Chahar can be made to surrender without a fight, the soldiers of Dazhou will also suffer fewer casualties.

In the face of war, there is no right or wrong, just different positions.

"Meng En, if you surrender, your people will be unscathed!"

Si Tu shouted to the front, she hoped to quell the war, but reality often backfired.

The women were lined up in front of the battle with their hands bound, and beside them were soldiers holding long swords.

But the grassland people are strong-tempered, these women would rather die than surrender, put their necks on the blades, their blood splashed in the air, and were buried in the yellow sand.

They all died in front of the formation.

Even if Si Tu wanted to stop it, it was too late.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the eyes of the Chahar people in front of them were already red, and they rushed towards them desperately. This battle had to be fought.

"Array!"

Si Tu gave a loud shout.

In an instant, rows of black shields lined up in front of her, under the yellow sand, the wind was surging.

When they approached, Si Tu hid behind the shield and said loudly,

"The archers are ready, let the arrows go!"

Suddenly, thousands of arrows were fired, the sky was covered with black feathers to block the sunlight, and the Chahar tribe fell on their backs.

The warriors who have experienced many battles will never back down for the glory of their loved ones and the tribe!

Jumped off the horse, took out the weapon he had in hand, and rushed up with a shout.

The two armies fought together, and the yellow sand flew up for a moment, which caught Zhebe's eyes.

The scene in front of him began to blur, and when he saw his surroundings clearly, a long spear had already crossed in front of him.

The point of the sharp spear stabbed straight at his neck.

In front of him is a long spear that can kill instantly, and beside him is Si Tu who is waving a long whip.

Every whip she swung fell on his people.

It was him who caused all this.

He is Chahar's sinner, and she pushed Chahar into the abyss.

Damn it, it should be him

Closing his eyes tightly, Jebe put down the scimitar in his hand, which meant he gave up his own life.

The expected pain did not hit, and the palm was tightly held, and Jebe suddenly opened his eyes.

"The battlefield is not a place for you to be stupid!"

Pull him out of the danger zone, Situ sensed something was wrong with him, leaned down and said forcefully,

"If you hate me, you should live a good life. I will wait for you in Shangjing to take my life!"