At this moment, the sound of broken jade and broken ice sounded again: "Get wine!"

Lao Ke handed a jar of wine, and the girl opened the mud seal and raised the jar high: "I wish you all!"

Clear wine flowed into the mouth, cold and warm, just like the moonlight, the firelight, the blood-red and snow-white of Yanbei.

The flames were burning, and the pairs of wolves-like eyes were dyed red by the fire. The wolf nature dormant in the body was ready to go. The wine entered the throat, as cold as a knife, as red as fire.

This is their destiny.

Many years ago, they were slaves, horse thieves, and prisoners with only one way to die. It was the heroic and fierce man who was as fierce as an eagle and as fierce as a wolf, leading them to fight for the bloody path and make a living.

That is their king, they are the king's guardians.

The girl under the moonlight is the king's daughter and their destiny.

She summoned them to come, and their blood would flow in Yanbei and in the white mountains and black waters.

They are the only remaining Tartar guards in this world, with 382 people!

The cold wind blew, and the girl drank the last drop of blood, and the wine jar was shattered in response to the sound!

"In addition, I have three hundred and eighty-three people. After dawn, we set out to do what we want to do!"

"Kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

The shouts of killing came one after another, deafening, and resounded throughout the night sky.

Jiang Xiujie waved his arms and shouted together: "Kill the enemy, kill the enemy, kill the enemy together!"

Xiao Ren glanced at him and folded the paper with the name written on it. The stains on the paper were already dry. Three hundred and eighty-three names, three hundred and eighty-three lives, and the bright red on the paper was her blood.

......

Dawn broke out and the Tartar Guards gathered.

After years of displacement, the armor of the conquest has become old, and the young men who are flying like the wind are already full of vicissitudes, but the sword is still there and the blood is still hot. They are rushing thousands of miles away just to find themselves and the sincere promise they once were.

From this moment on, they are no longer legends, they are Tartar guards, living Tartar guards.

A riding rode forward, standing in front, facing them standing in front, the bright girl was sitting upright on the fiery red horse, she raised her eyebrows lightly and smiled like the rising sun in the early rainbow.

From now on, she is Zhou Tong.

Standing in the wind, raising his arms and shouting: "All the soldiers, go to war!"

......

The dragon roars and the sword roars in the sky, and the horse gallops and I am crazy.

Riding his horse and wind and smoke rolling, Xiao Ren stood in the distance, looking at the extremely familiar figure, gradually getting smaller and gradually disappearing.

Tears blurred his eyes, and Xiao Ren's hands clenched into fists.

"If I were you, I would marry her first, hide her, and never let her go no matter what I said." Jiang Xiujie wiped his eyes, and at some point, he also cried.

Xiao Ren turned his horse's head and said coldly: "You are not me."

You are not me, so you don't know how much I love her. Unless I can do what she wants to do on her behalf, all protection in the name of love is the self-righteousness of the incompetent.

I can't replace her in leading the Tartars, so I can only let her go, and all I have to do is to use my victory to save her from danger.

......

In the big tent, Li Sinan opened a battle report and said loudly: "The Northern Army came to report, Xiao Ren led his army to the pass, launched an attack from the East Road, and wiped out more than 3,000 enemies in three days."

The King of Qin stood up and asked, "Is there any news coming from Zhou Tong?"

Li Sinan shook his head: "The student has already given instructions. Once there is news about Shen...Miss Zhou, it will be submitted immediately."

The King of Qin met this niece two or three years ago. What is rare is that he can still remember her appearance.

This is a child who is easily remembered.

He asked Li Sinan: "I remember that she lived in the same alley with your family back then. Do you still have an impression of her adoptive mother?"

Li Sinan blushed, what happened back then...

He quickly knelt down: "The prince forgives his crimes, his students are not strict in managing their families, and his inner son has shallow knowledge. He has many misunderstandings about Miss Zhou back then."

"Mr. Li, please get up quickly. How can you blame me? If you are wrong, wouldn't I be wrong? Is it a relative who is obviously a close friend, but she is displaced. I am ashamed of my brother."

These words are really the heartfelt words of the King of Qin.

The royal family has no affection, but the King of Yan is dead.

The King of Yan's lineage only has children and young daughters. Although even if the King of Yan is alive, they will not become allies, but it is different when people die. Whenever they think about this, the King of Qin feels sad about the death of a rabbit and the fox.

Especially after receiving the blood letter from the Prince of Yanbei, the King of Qin felt a little more pity for the children of Yan.

Li Sinan observed his expression and saw that the King of Qin asked Zhou Tong, and said, "The student remembered something. There was an old woman selling wontons on the street of the Academy, and she had a grandson under her knees. One day, the grandson was lost and the old woman cried so hard that she could help her search everywhere. Finally, she found the grandson. The old woman praised Miss Zhou for being kind and kind to everyone."

The King of Qin nodded and said, "When she was in Yulin, she pretended to be Yining, stepped forward to the danger, and saved Yining's life."

Li Sinan hurriedly said: "Princess Yining is kind and kind, and Miss Zhou is chivalrous and loyal. They are all examples in the boudoir and the best among the girls."

Although he knew that Li Sinan was flattering, his words were very consistent with the King of Qin. He had confirmed with Jiang Xiujie that Zhou Tong and Xiao Ren had a childhood sweetheart and had a close personal relationship. The King of Qin was happy to see the two children.

Marriage is indispensable at any time.

I wonder if Xiao Changdun knows Zhou Tong’s identity?

Thinking of this, the King of Qin asked Li Sinan to write a letter to Zhou Zheng who was far away in Baoding Prefecture, and asked him to send people to Beijing immediately to rebuild the contact point in the capital.

Since the coffin shop was burned, the King of Qin has not sent anyone to establish a new contact point. One reason is that the person who destroyed the coffin shop has not yet been found out, and the other reason is that the capital city was closed a while ago.

A few days later, Zhou Zheng received a secret letter from the King of Qin and immediately asked Yueyang to bring a dozen people into Beijing, and he stayed in Baoding for the time being.

After Yueyang left, the big mansion suddenly became deserted.

Zhou Zheng moved several yards, but still felt that he was doing nothing.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly. Xiaoqi has been here for a year, and he has only been a few months, so why can't he stay?

He called a guard and asked, "What do you do when Seventh Young Master is in Baoding?"

The guard smiled and said, "After seventh young master finished his business, he would go to the north of the city to walk his horse."

Walking the horse, Zhou Zheng smiled. This is a good idea.

There is an old city wall in the north of the city, which has long been abandoned, but it is a good place to walk your horses nearby.

Zhou Zheng took more than a dozen followers and rode his horse to the north of the city. The sky was high and the clouds were light, the leaves were dry and the grass, and the old trees were crows. Zhou Zheng had been trapped in the yard for a long time. At this time, he rode his horse and felt comfortable.

The wind sounded fiercely in my ears. Suddenly, there seemed to be other sounds mixed in the wind. Zhou Zheng frowned and listened carefully. The sound seemed to be silent and could not be heard clearly.

He tied the reins and calmed down. This time he finally heard it clearly.

"Help, help!"

Someone is shouting for help.
Chapter completed!