Luo Qijun stepped on the face of the fallen soldier and said gloomyly: "I heard that what is a soldier that can be killed and cannot be humiliated? She is the Queen Mother of the Great Zhou Dynasty. With you a few smelly fish and rotten shrimps, you also want to get involved?"

"General said it well!" several soldiers from the Northern Qi Dynasty behind shouted, "After all, she is the eldest princess of our Northern Qi Dynasty. Even if she is killed, she cannot be insulted!"

Luo Qijun said coldly: "Come here, kill them all."

The soldiers from the rear rushed over, surrounded the seventy or eighty soldiers, and launched a massacre.

The strong smell of blood filled the air and was soon blown away by the mountain wind.

The blood of the soldiers who fell to the ground instantly dyed a large open space in front of the ice cave red.

Several soldiers who were red-eyed and were still crazily stabbing their swords even when they died.

The killing did not stop until Luo Qijun called off.

Yun Dai was tied up and hung on the cliff. I don’t know if it was stimulated by this tragic scene or because she was uncomfortable being hung, so I felt disgusting.

Her head hangs slightly.

The limbs were so numb that they almost lost consciousness.

She felt that she seemed to be dead.

The soul floats above the body, floating lightly.

Luo Qijun sat on a stone, looking at her coldly, without saying anything or moving.

He seemed to be waiting.

Yun Dai was in chaos, I don’t know how long it had passed.

A rapid run came.

"Here you come." Luo Qijun smiled and slowly stood up.

A moment later, a figure in a black robe jumped over.

His black cloak raised a fog of snow.

Thousands of gold sprinkled in the sun.

"Gu Yundai—" A wild cry came.

Yun Dai slowly looked up and saw Zhao Shu.

He looked at himself, and his eyes were unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Yun Dai wanted to move, but couldn't move.

My body has long been numb.

Zhao Shu ran over and landed on the ground with a bang, staring at Yun Dai who was hanging above the cliff, his eyes almost burst into flames.

She was so slender, tied with hemp rope, on the cliff, in the mountain breeze, with her head hanging down and her long hair shaking gently.

The moment he saw her, Zhao Shu almost thought she was dead.

Until, she heard her voice and raised her head slightly.

Zhao Shu was covered in cold sweat.

Pa, pa.

Luo Qijun clapped his hands with a smile: "It's true that he is worthy of being His Highness, the King of Qin. It took you less than half of your time to go so long. I admire you."

Zhao Shu breathed deeply.

He climbed up in one breath.

Zhaoye's lion was already exhausted and collapsed at the foot of the mountain.

If it weren't for it, he wouldn't have arrived so quickly.

Yun Dai looked at him from afar.

At this moment, she understood.

Why didn't Luo Qijun kill her directly, but hung her up just to wait for the King of Qin.

He hated the King of Qin.

Because the King of Qin also hung him on the city gate and suffered humiliation.

He not only wants to kill them, but also take revenge.

Zhao Shu stood up straight and looked at Luo Qijun: "Let her go."

Luo Qijun held the rope in his hand and smiled and said, "Your Highness, King Qin, don't be impulsive. As long as I let go, the Empress Dowager will fall to the sea immediately and die."

As he said that, he let go.

Yun Dai fell straight down.

"No-" Zhao Shu screamed.
Chapter completed!