Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

The Jiuhu people who had planned it in advance even changed into Daxia clothes and specially smeared mud on their faces to make themselves confused. As long as the city was in chaos, few people would notice that they were Jiuhu people. Everything was planned. They Lie down on the ground and wait for the signal from the second prince.

After a long horn sound, the fierce army swept in with billows of smoke and dust. They brought heavy but powerful trebuchets, and wrapped the huge rocks with kerosene stored for many days, making the sound huge.

The flaming arrows fell towards the top of the city. I thought that the surprise would definitely cause chaos in the city. Who would have thought that the Daxia soldiers at the top of the city seemed to have been prepared for it. As soon as the arrows were launched, they raised their shields. At the same time, the powerful The rain of arrows that was no weaker than theirs fell on Jihu's head, but it caught Jihu off guard.

"what happened?"

"Why is there still more?"

"Are the Daxia soldiers idle? Why are they preparing so many arrows at the top of the city?"

"It doesn't matter, we were just stalling for time, mainly waiting for the brothers in the city to respond..."

With this thought in mind, the ferocious barbarians did not use all their strength for the time being, but mainly focused on disrupting the situation. However, the infiltrator they were expecting was now being showered with stinky smells, and was running around in shock and panic.

The veteran took the time to give a lesson to the new recruit Danzi: "You see, find the ones who look like the ones leading the messengers, pour a bucket of urine on them, and don't even think about lighting any signal fireworks!"

"As long as they can't report back, then we can kill them slowly!" When he said this, the veteran's honest and honest face faded away, and his sun-peeled face was filled with harshness and hatred, "Brothers Go! Let them never come back!"

Everything happened so suddenly that the fierce barbarian barely had time to let out a scream when he was cut down by the angry Daxia soldiers.

The ferocious barbarian's feint attack has been going on for a full hour. During this hour, there is no signal in the city and nothing has been achieved. If nothing is wrong, the second prince can give up the fight for the throne.

No matter what happened to the ferocious barbarians who infiltrated, the failure of the plan was certain. The second prince made a difficult decision with a livid face: "Retreat!"

The defeat of the Fierce Huren was met with cheers from Daxia soldiers, and at the same time——

Rong Yan shook off the enemy's blood on his sword and snorted coldly: "How can we allow you to come and leave whenever you want in the land of Daxia?"

The soldiers are in excellent condition today. Fierce Hu's plan has failed and he is running away. Naturally, he must take advantage of the victory to pursue him.

Xiaoxiao, who was standing at the top of the city, glanced at the flag raised high by the Daxia Army and clenched his fists, feeling both worried and proud.

That's her little brother.

Rong Yan stayed at the border for more than a month, and had many encounters with the second prince Ji Hu, and had accumulated grudges for a long time. He stared at his horse and pursued him. The second prince looked back and saw that the distance between the two was getting shorter and shorter. His heart was pounding with fear, and after gritting his teeth, he cast an angry look at Rong Yan, then grabbed several soldiers and threw them behind him without even looking back.

Rong Yan was blocked by a human shield, so he drew out the sword from his waist and slashed it down in the air, showing a scene that made the ferocious barbarians tremble with fear - the soldiers who were thrown towards him were cut in half by him! Blood splattered, and the fierce Hu soldiers who were also fleeing were stunned, while the soldiers of Daxia looked at the right time and cut them one by one, like chopping melons and vegetables.

The second prince and the other fierce soldiers couldn't believe it - they had been without food for many days as promised, but what if the army was tired as promised? Each one is clearly as strong as a cow! Which bastard sent the fake news?

Especially this seemingly thin third prince. Is he a monster? Actually cut a person in two with one sword?

Although Rong Yan showed off his power with the Qingshuang Sword given by Xiaoxiao, he was unable to stop the second prince from speeding up and escaping at the moment when he was blocked. Seeing the latter running faster and faster, and the distance getting further and further away, Rong Yan became angry. Riding on horseback, he bent his bow and set an arrow in one go.

The arrow passed through the crowd with a sound of breaking through the air, and hit the second prince's right ear. He screamed, covering the wound that was constantly bleeding, and did not look back.

Rong Yan was finally blocked by the crowd and lost the chance to capture the second prince alive. However, the sword and arrow he had just struck had greatly boosted his own morale. Amidst the shouts of killing, three thousand of the fierce men were killed and five thousand were injured. One thousand prisoners were taken, the second prince lost an ear, his staff died, and the deputy general was shot through the heart by an arrow. The number of casualties was heartbreaking, and his face was even more humiliated.

It happened that at this time, the third prince of Daxia proposed to exchange hostages. The second prince covered his right ear where the bleeding had not stopped and kicked the case: "Urgent, urgent, urgent! Let him wait!"

After receiving this response, Rong Yan immediately went to the prisoner camp and selected a hundred people who were either seriously injured or dying of hunger. They all had their heads chopped off and asked the envoy to take them back. He also clearly told the second prince: "If you don't respond, I will kill them tomorrow." Two hundred people.”

The second prince was going crazy: "How dare he! How dare he be so arrogant! Aren't he afraid that I would do the same thing to Daxia prisoners?"

On the Daxia side, someone also raised the same question, and Rong Yan chuckled: "Because he didn't dare to refuse."

"During the war, he had sacrificed the lives of his compatriots to buy time for him to escape. If he still dares to ignore the lives of these prisoners, then he will no longer be able to hold on to his position as the second prince, not to mention his position as King Jihu."

The young man's immature face was full of calmness and confidence: "If he can't react, we can help him."

Things went as Rong Yan expected. As soon as the second prince's idea of ​​stalling for time was raised, he was strongly condemned by all parties in Jihu, especially those who were still thinking about the other princes competing with him for the throne. Rumors began to spread in the army that he would not use Jihu Rumors that the lives of warriors mattered.

The rumors spread so quickly and widely that the second prince knew clearly that this was the work of the Daxia people, but he had to obediently step into this conspiracy.

After all, prisoners can be captured again, but the opportunity to seize the throne will never come back.

After Xiaoxiao cooked two more meals for everyone, Jihu wrote a letter announcing his agreement to exchange prisoners.

Xiaoxiao happily served everyone a dish to celebrate, and everyone even specially brought out the ferocious captives so that they could watch them eat.

"Don't be envious. It's because you, the second prince, are stingy. The rations prepared for you are just a tiny bit, and you can barely starve to death."

The fierce captives kept their mouths tightly shut to prevent their saliva from spilling out and causing embarrassment.

Da Xia Bing continued: "We have specially sent rations to our brothers in an amount that is enough to fill them up. The steamed buns and steamed buns are all made of real ingredients. Looking at you, are you fierce and poor, or is it the second prince who is stingy? Ah, just give you half a piece of hard naan bread for each meal?"

Xiaoxiao and Rong Yan were sitting together, looking like they were concentrating on stirring the noodles in the pot. In fact, they had been listening to the noise over there. When they saw the soldiers openly sowing discord, they couldn't help but laugh. Don't look at it as they were just eating and drinking. Small things add up to make a big difference. The fierce Hu captive still had resentment in his heart, so she also joined in—

"Hey, I asked you, have you actually offended the second prince? Otherwise, why would I look at your prince and expect you to die?"

"Or are you not from the second prince? He deliberately sent you to die in order to eliminate dissidents?"

Recruit Danzi: Why don’t we use water?

Veteran: They don’t deserve it!