After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

The wind howled mournfully on New Year's Eve.

Xuanyuan Wu did not fall directly into the trap planned by Pei Guichen. Instead, he fired hundreds of arrows in advance and knocked down the Western Prison Tiger Guards on the front line.

Pei Guichen actually endured it.

The Western Prison Tiger Guards died silently, just to confuse Xuanyuan Wu and make him let down his guard and fall into the trap.

A Bao was held down by Xuanyuan Fengran and hid behind a trench.

The next moment, thousands of arrows were fired in front of A Bao's eyes, and arrows flowed like rain. Xuanyuan Wu led the vanguard cavalry into the shack, which immediately triggered a bloody counterattack by the Western Prison Tiger Guards.

The sound of fighting shook the earth.

Xuanyuan Wu, who had endured the cruel punishment in the West Prison Water Prison, was definitely not someone Pei Guichen had underestimated.

The Liangshan cavalry and the West Prison Tiger Guards could not hold out, and Xuanyuan Wu, who was struggling to resist, had his sword broken in his hand. He lifted his robe and jumped off his horse, pulling out the black-scaled silver spear from behind.

Pei Guichen, who was high up on the mountain, gave a cold order: "Send the signal, push the rubble to block the rebels' retreat, and light the flaming oil."

Gu Qijue shouted: "No! The Tiger Guards haven't retreated yet!"

Pei Guichen asked calmly, "Isn't it just right that they didn't retreat? They need to hold back the rebels."

Gu Qijue suddenly drew out the sword to slay evil, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Pei Guichen's throat, "We must wait for the tiger guards to withdraw!"

Pei Guichen raised his hand and grasped the sword, blood dripping from his palm, "Time is running out. Send out the red silk signal immediately! Light the flaming oil!"

At this time, a Western Prison Tiger Guard came to report: "Commander Gu, report to Pei Shidu, there are ambushes in the north!!"

Gu Qijue asked solemnly, "Where did the ambush come from?"

Before he finished speaking, another Western Prison Tiger Guard hurried over and half-knelt to report, "Commander Gu, Pei Shidu, the Shenwu Camp! Lord Zhang Yuzhang's Shenwu Camp! The Shenwu Camp has taken over all our camphor barrels!!"

Pei Guichen looked at A Bao suddenly, but A Bao just glanced at him indifferently with cold eyes and then looked towards the bloody fight ahead.

This area of ​​poverty, chaos, dilapidated and desolate huts and villages in the past was now filled with the elite cavalry of Liangshan, the Western Prison Tiger Guards, and the Shenwu Camp on New Year's Eve of that year.

The flags are fluttering and the battle is tense.

Abao felt pain, but couldn't tell exactly where it hurt.

At this time, A Bao saw Xuanyuan Wu looking at her.

Xuanyuan Wu spat out blood foam fiercely, and said with blood rolling in his throat: "Xuanyuan Diyang! If you have the guts, stand up! Kill me with your own hands!!"

Po did not show up.

The battle was filled with blood and corpses.

Crows sniffed the blood in the air and flew in large numbers, then landed on the branches of old, dry trees, ready for a feast to satisfy their hunger.

The Shenwu Camp won and the Xuanyuan Camp lost.

The broken Liangshan flag was stained with blood and swayed in the wind.

Xuanyuan Wu's hair and beard swayed back and forth in the cold night wind.

He supported the black-scaled silver spear with one hand, half-knelt on the ground, blood flowed down his arm, and finally dripped into the snow from between his fingers.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Xuanyuan Wu raised his eyes and stared at the person who came through the blood-red scene.

"Little sister, you win."

"Fifth brother, you didn't resist with all your strength." Otherwise, this fight would never have ended at this moment.

Upon hearing what A Bao said, Xuanyuan Wu's face was covered in blood but he pursed his lips and smiled softly, "I didn't expect that you, little sister, think so highly of me."

A Bao half-knelt in front of Xuanyuan Wu and reached out to wipe the blood off his face.

Xuanyuan Wu said nothing, just looked at her with a chuckle.

She felt particularly uncomfortable. "Once the rebels approach the imperial capital, the war will harm the innocent people in the imperial capital."

"I sent the Shenwu Camp. Fifth brother, I can't let the rebels leave."

A Bao's entire handkerchief was covered in blood, but he still couldn't wipe the blood off Xuanyuan Wu's face.

Her eyes were slightly red. "In fact, I sent the Shenwu Camp to encircle and suppress the rebels for another reason. I couldn't stand by and watch Pei Guichen plot against you, and then use your life to win the trust and favor of my father."