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

Valley.

Bai Su looked back at the bright red car with a fierce look.

Now, she can't kill Sikong Yan, nor can she fight against the 30 Jin army, let alone the Jin state.

However, one day, she will cut Sikong Yan alive with her own hands, causing the entire Jin Dynasty to crumble in front of that man, and she will regret it extremely.

Outside Longevity Hill.

More than 5 Xirong female soldiers are all wearing civilian clothes.

They looked tired, and each of them had injuries on their bodies.

However, they all had firm eyes and were ready.

Always be ready to fight to the death.

Bai Su looked at them, Senhan's eyes finally softened a little.

In the last life, after the royal city was massacred, other ethnic groups were also wiped out one after another.

From a 70-year-old woman to a crying child, no one was spared.

Completely eradicate Xirong.

Because they just want to cut off all her reliance.

Xirong, grandpa...

In the end, she was left with no one to rely on and no one to help her.

But in this life, she saved her grandfather and also saved [-] female soldiers.

As for other tribes, there is still time...

but now.

Senhan's murderous intent popped out of Bai Su's eyes.

She walked towards the iron prison, step by step.

The person locked in the big iron cage was Juntang.

He was heavily bound with thick ropes and iron chains, and could not even sit up.

The moment he saw Bai Su, his eyes suddenly became fierce and cold: "Give Yaoyao back to me!"

"Shut up, you don't deserve to talk about Yaoyao." Bai Su snapped.

But Juntang's officer laughed wildly and arrogantly: "Yao Yao is my person in life, and she is also my ghost in death."

Bai Su suddenly grabbed Juntang's neck, making him unable to speak.

But Juntang looked disdainful, and even though it was difficult, he still squeezed out every word: "Not only can you not kill me, but you

Every one of them will die. "The soldiers and ministers laughed arrogantly.

"You are talking about the 30 Jin troops outside the city." Bai Su sneered.

The soldiers and ministers were stunned for a moment.

Bai Su said slowly: "Unfortunately, they thought that Xirong and the Xiongnu perished together, and they had already broken camp and returned."

"Commander Luoting, the Huns are destroyed and the Jin army is gone. God can't save you today!" Bai Su pulled out the dagger, the cold light in his eyes was colder and more cruel than the blade.

The always fierce and arrogant expression of Juntang's minister finally showed a crack at this moment.

"Let me tell you one more thing. It was never you that Dajin wanted to help. You are just a stupid chess piece. What they are doing is..." Bai Su whispered to Juntang.

Suddenly, Juntang looked at Bai Su in shock.

Suddenly said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

However, Bai Su silenced his voice with a silver needle, holding the dagger and coldly pressed it against the neck of Juntang.

"Grandpa will do this kind of thing."

At this time, Lu Dachang's generous hand held Bai Su.

Bai Su looked back.

Lu Dachang smiled fondly at her.

"Okay!" Bai Su obediently let go.

"Go and wait for grandpa by the side." Lu Dachang touched Bai Su's head lovingly.

Bai Su nodded and went obediently.

Lu Dachang watched Bai Su go away, and then looked at Luantang's military officials. The cold light was cold and murderous intent arose.

He grabbed the military officer Luotang from the cage and dragged him towards the forest.

The soldiers and ministers were struggling.

For the first time, his eyes were filled with crazy fear.

Lu Dachang dragged Luotang's military officials into the forest.

The woods are very quiet.

Terribly quiet.

After a long time, Lu Dachang came out.

He looked as usual.

But the wind blew by, vaguely revealing bloody footprints one by one, as well as shocking blood stains everywhere. (End of chapter)