The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Empire.

The sky is raging with flames of war, and corpses are everywhere.

All the female soldiers of Xirong have died in the battle.

Only Danmu Yoshiko is still fighting alone.

Her blood dyed her armor red, but she showed no fear in the face of the wolf-like Huns army.

Behind her is Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao's expression was cold and her eyes were determined.

Under the night where blood flowed, Dan Mujizi looked back at Jiang Yao.

The two looked at each other.

Dan Mujizi smiled slightly on his blood-stained face, and Jiang Yao also smiled with her eyes.

This smile is a farewell.

Immediately, Dan Mujizi resolutely attacked the Xiongnu army with his sword, but it was like a stone thrown into a lake, only a ripple appeared, and then it fell silent.

Jiang Yao looked at Dan Mujizi lying in a pool of blood, and decided to pull out the dagger to commit suicide.

She is the princess of Xirong, and she should live and die with the soldiers of Xirong.

I would rather die than dishonor the glory of the Xirong people.

What's more, she believed that if the royal city was massacred, grandpa Susu would definitely destroy the Xiongnu and recapture the royal city.

"Yao Yao, what are you doing!" The look on Luotang's officer's face changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up and dismounted to stop him.

But Jiang Yao decided to die.

The blade had cut his neck, and bright red blood flowed down.

Juntang wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare to take action rashly.

Once you fail to seize the sword, there will be no room for change.

At this time, the man in purple fur came forward slowly from behind.

Juntang Junchen immediately stopped him, fearing to irritate Jiang Yao.

The man in purple fur smiled coolly and said: "Don't worry, I can make the princess marry you willingly."

At this moment, Juntang Junchen looked at the man but hesitated.

However, he finally let go.

Jiang Yao stared at the purple fur man warily.

But the man in purple fur said softly: "The princess has achieved great justice by dying, but I wonder if your sister Bai Su will have such a good opportunity to commit suicide!"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yao's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The man in purple fur stepped forward with a cold smile.

He was wearing a half-mask, his eyes were cold and yet tinged with a smile, which made people feel uneasy.

"Do you know why the Huns attacked Xirong?" The man lowered his voice.

The Hun soldiers behind him couldn't hear clearly at all.

Jiang Yao was about to speak.But the man sneered sarcastically: "You can't be so naive as to think it's because of that idiot Juntang Junchen!"

The man in purple fur suddenly paused when he saw Jiang Yao, and when he touched her ear, he spoke in a low voice like a poisonous tongue: "It seems that you don't know the secrets about yourself at all, but if you die, we can only... …”

The man's voice was too soft, so soft that he couldn't be heard at all.

The military officials of Luotang stared at the two of them closely.

Jiang Yao put down the dagger dejectedly, clenched her fist tightly, and spat out: "I'll marry you."

The light of dawn.

Bai Su came out of the mountain soul.

The nightmare in the middle of the night made her uneasy. For some reason, she wanted to return to the royal city.

So, she is back.

This time, Shanhun didn't kick her out halfway. He was forced to come out when the distance reached the limit.

but……

Bai Su looked back at Hui Shanhun.

The resentment that originally accumulated like heavy dark clouds has become smaller today. It is as small as a woman's figure, floating in the air.

Bai Su frowned.

Could it be that the owner of this resentment is a woman?

Bai Su left Shanhun without staying any longer.

But she didn't see the human-shaped resentment in the mountain soul reaching out to her, trying to hold her back.

The place where Bai Su came out of the mountain soul is not far from the royal city.

But the closer she got to the royal city, the more uneasy she became.

She quickened her pace, but suddenly stopped under the royal city.

The city walls were covered with corpses, all of which were female soldiers from Xirong.

In the middle but hanging high is a head, which belongs to Danmu Yoshiko.

Bai Su's pupils shrank suddenly.

She looked inside the city gate and saw rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.

All the people in the city were slaughtered.

From a 70-year-old woman to a crying baby.

Bai Su walked on the bloody road step by step, his eyes scarlet.

At this time, the excited shouts of men came from the front.

Bai Su suddenly remembered.

In the foreboding nightmare, the first thing after the destruction of the royal city was that the bastard military minister Luotang gathered all the Xiongnu troops outside the palace, in order to occupy Jiang Yao in front of an army of [-].

At this time, there was not a single Hun soldier in sight.

Bai Su's pupils shrank sharply and he ran towards the palace. (End of chapter)