The regent's little Jiaojiao is so troublesome

Chapter 1025 The Magic Flute
But because they retreated defenselessly, they became a mess, and some vanguard soldiers were thrown off by horses and trampled to death by horseshoes.

The vanguard team of more than thirty people lost half of it inexplicably in an instant.

But at this moment, the sound of Bai Yingying's flute suddenly became high-pitched, like a defeated general with high fighting spirit.

Ran Qiuhai rode his horse over and asked, "What's the matter? You rushed out without rushing in?"

One of them replied: "General Ran, there are ghosts inside, all of them are ghosts with green faces and fangs. My brother was the first to rush in, and before he could make a move, his head was wrung off by those ghosts."

As he said that, the man offered the head in his hands with both hands: "General Ran, look."

He was very scared at first, but because this person was his own brother, he suppressed his fear and screwed his head back.

Ran Qiuhai didn't answer it, but just looked at the head, feeling his stomach churn.

That head didn't seem to be cut off by a sharp blade, because the incision was not neat at all, it looked as if it had been sawed off by someone with a saw.

What kind of weapon was used by the other party, which could twist off a person's head in such a short period of time.

The other person was also panic-stricken: "General Ran, there is an evil spirit in Qinyang City. I saw it with my own eyes just now. A ghost with a long tongue and a head. The weapon in his hand is a scythe."

Immediately afterwards, other people also spoke one after another, and the more they said, the more outrageous they became, and the more they said, the more weird they became.

Finally, Ran Qiuhai had to order a retreat.

When Bai Yingying looked at the Northern Qi army under the tower, turned her horse's head, and returned to the way she came, she let out a long sigh of relief.

"Ancestor, you succeeded, and they left."

Wang Song exclaimed happily.

Bai Yingying swayed slightly and nearly fell down. Fortunately, she held onto the city wall in front of her in time. When she came back to her senses, she realized that she was already drenched in cold sweat. Silk, all stained with a touch of dampness.

At this moment, at the gate, a fast horse ran out of Qinyang City, Xijue rode on the horseback, whipped the horse fast, and galloped towards the Daxi Desert.

Wang Songfei went up to the tower, watched Xijue leave, quack said: "Xijue has gone, ancestor, Qinyang City's army will come back soon, we should go back too."

Bai Yingying: "Leave after the army returns."

……

This battle in Qinyang City, like a spring breeze, blew across the entire Southern Chu at an extremely fast speed.

The generals of the Southern Chu Kingdom who had a little bit of brain knew that there were no soldiers and horses in Qinyang City.

And Bai Yingying, a weak woman, used a flute to make tens of thousands of Northern Qi soldiers flee in a panic. Such a strange battle was simply unprecedented.

Therefore, many people began to speculate that Bai Yingying's flute was not an ordinary flute, but a magic flute.

As long as the magic flute is blown, the enemy will not be able to bear the torment of the magic sound piercing the ears. Therefore, tens of thousands of Northern Qi troops heard the sound and fled.

The news of the First Battle in Qinyang City reached Jinling City at night.

Regardless of the darkness, Yu Juechen entered the palace overnight and told Chu Tianci the news.

"What? You said Yingying is in Qinyang City?" Chu Tianci was shocked.

"Yes." Yu Juechen was also full of admiration: "I never imagined that the princess would be so capable. With a magic flute, tens of thousands of Northern Qi soldiers could be scared to pieces and flee in a hurry."

(End of this chapter)