Chapter 209 Guixie Valley
Although there are only 200 ghost guards, their strength cannot be underestimated. They are all very skilled and are worthy of one hundred. If they are placed in the world, they are also top-notch masters, and they are comparable to the strength of the shadow guards trained by Xue Li.
The city gate opened, Wei Yunxue and the Ghost Guards and Yingwei ran out of Mingyue City without looking back. Zhao Jing followed closely with his brothers from the Archery Camp, and the group drove light cars and rushed to the northwest.
Not long after Wei Yunxue left the city, His Highness Yu, who had rushed over, entered the garrison. He did not care about his dust, and Zhou Yi turned over and dismounted and headed straight for the study.
He arrived at Mingyue City two days ago, but he had been resting in the inn outside. He didn’t want to enter the military camp, so he wandered around the city leisurely for two days. He just took a break tonight and received an emergency message from Lin Er, and hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed here.
“I have seen Your Highness King Yu!” The people in the study were stunned when they saw Zhou Yi who suddenly appeared at the door, and quickly knelt down and saluted.
“Where is Wei Jiu?” Zhou Yi glanced at the room and did not see Wei Yunxue’s figure. He pushed the door and looked at the inner room, but he could not see her figure.
General Sun Shen was stunned for a moment, and then replied respectfully: “If you say goodbye to Prince Yu, the princess has left the city.”
Zhou Yi’s face turned cold: “When did you leave?”
“It’s been more than half an hour.” General Sun Shen replied.
Lin Er had already told him clearly on the road. Now that Wei Jiu has not seen him, Zhou Yi’s heart sank and slapped the table hard: “Why don’t you know to stop her!”
“This… Your Highness, Your Highness, forgive me!” When everyone was angry, they knelt down together, sweating in cold sweat: “Your Highness, your Highness, your princess wants to leave the city, even if he stops it.”
Zhou Yi glared at everyone angrily and said sternly: “Don’t do these for me! She wants to lead troops out to support Xue Li, why do you guys obstruct! I tell you, if Wei Jiu has something, you can wait for Xue Li to come back and turn against him!”
Everyone was stunned. Thinking of Xue Li’s intention to his princess over the past few days, his face turned pale.
“Why are you still standing there and not going to save someone with me!” Zhou Yi shook his sleeves in anger.
He rode his horse and whipped it, and walked more than a hundred miles northwest. Wei Yunxue saw a lit torch in the distance, illuminating half of the sky. After walking forward for several miles, he could see the dark red pennant raised by the Turkic cavalry.
The Turkic army must have never expected that such a small army of hundreds of people would suddenly appear behind them, and they were caught off guard, but the well-trained cavalry immediately turned around and waved the long sword in their hands.He met him without fear.
A rapid drumbeat sounded across the land of the northern desert, and the sound of horse hooves intertwined in an instant, and in the bottomless dark night, it felt like it made people feel cold on their backs.
“Helping—!” Wei Yunxue shook the reins tightly, leaned over and pulled out a long white feather arrow from the arrow bag on the side of the horse, and directly pulled the strings. In an instant, several arrows were fired at the same time, carrying the white feather arrow with a cold and violent aura, dispersing the first small team that came to meet with a huge impact.
“Swish–” A sharp whistle came from her lips.
The ghost guards who received the command immediately leaped their toes and jumped up from the war horses, as if they were performing illusions. Their bodies disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the war horses running forward.
When the Ghost Guard appeared again, it was already on the back of the Turkic cavalry. The long sword with a faint blue fluorescent light in their hands had crossed the Turkic soldiers’ necks at some point, and quietly took the enemy’s life.
The Turkic Iron Cavalry, who had always been arrogant, looked at the group of black-clothed men who were as elusive as ghosts. The scalp numb and the chill began to vent no reason on their backs. Are these really humans? “Ghosts-! It’s ghosts-!”
“There’s ghosts-!”
Someone shouted, and the terrifying aura of death quickly spread on the battlefield.