I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Pingwu rolled to the side, picked up the weapon that had fallen from his hand, thrust his spear into the abdomen of a Turk, and used the force of throwing the man off his horse to get back on the horse.

"So you're the one who relies on strength and power." Ping Wu dodged Ge Shuying's long sword. The opponent was like an unshakable mountain.

One force can defeat ten skills, and one cleverness can defeat a thousand pounds. If she wants to break Ge Shuying's moves, she can only use cleverness.

"Your kung fu is good, but that's all you can do." After Ge Shuying said this, he let out a few wolf howls. The same wolf howls came from the distance, as if the wolves were responding to the wolf king. A flag embroidered with a wolf totem appeared faintly in the dust.

Ping Wu looked at the dust and listened to the scouts' report. The number of Turks was about five times theirs. They could not hold out for much longer.

"Kill him!" Ping Wu knew that if the army didn't arrive, they wouldn't be able to stop Ge Shuying. Now they had no choice but to risk everything and kill Ge Shuying no matter what. "Even if I die, I will kill Ge Shuying!"

But how long can a few thousand people hold out against the attack of more than ten thousand people?

Ping Wu could feel that the number of palace soldiers around her was decreasing, and they were replaced by more and more enemy troops. However, she only had eyes for Ge Shuying with a bloodthirsty face, and she only wanted to take his head.

The pain in her body gradually became numb and her vision blurred. She watched her spear about to pierce Ge Shuying's throat and finally smiled a victorious smile, but stopped only an inch away.

Ping Wu was unwilling to give up and wanted to push the spear forward an inch more, but she couldn't move at all. She looked down at her body, which had long been pierced by the sharp arrows like a hedgehog. Her vision suddenly became blurred because her eye had also been shot by an arrow.

"An ant trying to shake a tree!" Ge Shuying laughed loudly, but soon his laughter stopped. The sound of horse hooves came from far away, accompanied by roars, and the red flag of the Mandarin Duck Army made a fluttering sound in the cold wind.

Ping Wu looked at the spear that had slipped from her hand. She seemed to hear someone calling her name, but she couldn't tell who was calling her. She closed her eyes and fell off the horse.

Xi Lilong grabbed the flag from Yang Muer's back and shouted at her, "Go back quickly!"

Originally, Yang Mule should have left long ago, but the other party refused to give her the flag.

Seeing that time was running out, Xi Lilong slapped the white horse carrying Yang Muer's hips hard and said, "Take her away!"

Most horses that can be used as war horses are human-like and can hear what their owners are saying to some extent. The white horse shook its head to let the reins slip out of Yang Muer's hands, then galloped away and left the team.

Yang Muer could only crawl on the horse's back, holding on to the horse tightly to prevent himself from falling off: "No!"

Xi Lilong didn't have time to care about Yang Muer. She put an arrow on the bowstring and shot it towards Ge Shuying. Her arrow was cut off in mid-air: "I found you, Ge Shuying!"

Ge Shuying looked at Xi Lilong who was coming towards him, and greeted him instead of avoiding him: "Yuanyang Army. You rubbish who use women to fight."

"Your brother Ge Shuxue is no better than this." Xi Lilong did not use his spear, but took out his double maces and stabbed them towards Ge Shuying's face: "Today is the day you die, Ge Shuying."

When Ge Shuying's long sword touched the opponent's double maces, he was shocked. He had a strong physique and always won by strength, but the woman opposite him was also very strong, which was completely invisible.

Just a moment of distraction, his right shoulder was hit by another mace. He was not wearing armor, and the two maces directly hit his shoulder, leaving a bloody mess.

"Damn it!" Ge Shuying switched the long sword to his left hand, but he was still not at a disadvantage.

Xi Lilong did not get carried away just because he had just hit Ge Shuying's right shoulder. Seeing that the opponent could wield the long sword skillfully even with his left hand, he understood that the opponent was just like himself, and was best at using dual swords, a weapon that could cooperate with each other to kill unexpectedly.

Xi Lilong had heard of Ge Shuying's vicious reputation since he was a child, so he did not dare to take it lightly. Ge Shuying had also heard of this woman's bravery on the battlefield, and since one of her hands had been crippled, he did not dare to underestimate her anymore.

"Hmph, he's quite capable." Ge Shuying stretched out his chest, not showing any sign of embarrassment. "But he's just a fierce wolf cub. It's too early for him to fight against a full-grown wolf."

Xi Lilong didn't say much to him, but attacked quickly and fiercely, with each move showing the intention of killing.

The Yuanyang Army is composed of women, but not all women are as strong as Xi Lilong. They have always won by wisdom on the battlefield. The Yuanyang Army changed its formation again and again, trapping the Turkic army that outnumbered them by thousands.

Ge Shuying and Xi Lilong became more and more frightened as the fight went on. Could it be that the Turkic luck was really coming to an end this time? Otherwise, why did he feel that he had no advantage over this woman at all?

"Who are you?" Ge Shuying couldn't help but ask again when the weapons were clashing. How could a yellow-haired girl who was still wet behind the ears be so experienced? Could it be that there really were natural-born generals in this world? "Impossible, impossible."

Geshu Ying let out a few wolf howls from his throat, and the Turkic soldiers quickly broke up the Yuanyang Army's camp and created a gap.

"Change formation!" With the sound of horns and waving flags, the Yuanyang Army quickly adjusted its formation and trapped the Turks once again. A team of cavalry on the right rushed towards the Turks with weapons waving, disrupting their formation.

Yang Mule looked at the battle situation in the distance, took out his whistle and started to blew it. The whistle made a thin sound, and a goshawk circled over the battlefield. Then more and more eagles began to circle in the sky, as if waiting for some signal to dive.

Xianglian stood on the snowy mountain range, looking at the battlefield from afar: "Wu Qu is the god star that controls the world's military fortune. Wherever Wu Qu is, it will be invincible and turn misfortune into fortune."

There was a sound of footsteps on the snow behind Xianglian, and Tongtian Wu walked up to him and said, "Everything will be settled soon, so why should you keep worrying about it?"

"No, it's not over yet. Today is not Ge Shuying's memorial day." Xianglian turned the Buddhist beads. Although Wu Qu was in charge of martial arts, the disparity between them was too great, and Ge Shuying would still escape.

The Turkic soldiers who were still in the Western Regions seemed to be waiting for something during this period. Every time they went into battle, they would run away as soon as they found the situation was not good. The angry Daxia soldiers wished they could attack their tents again.

"General, I heard that you had something to talk to me about." Duan E lifted the curtain and walked in.

Su Chengan was kneeling in front of the desk, looking at the map, thinking about how to fight next. He stood up when he saw him coming. "Yes, I always felt that you were a little uneasy during the battle today. What's wrong?"

Duan E, like him, fought his way out of the slave camp. They supported each other along the way and took care of each other on the battlefield to get to where they are today. Duan E was older than him and had escaped from the slave camp earlier than him, so Duan E taught him a lot of things at the beginning.

"That's what you're talking about." Duan E smiled embarrassedly, and then stabbed a dagger into Su Cheng'an's heart. His smile was tainted with malice, "Of course I was thinking about how to kill you, Su Cheng'an. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for trusting me too much, and blame yourself for not wearing armor when you were close to other people."

Su Chengan looked down at the dagger on his chest in disbelief: "Why? You and I are friends of life and death, why did it turn out like this?"

They had been loyal to each other for more than ten years, but now the other party stabbed him in the fatal spot.

"Why? Su Cheng'an, you ask me why?" Duan'e said coldly, "We all came from slave camps, so how come you are a great general? How come no one remembers your origin? It's strange, you are too eye-catching, you have slave tattoos all over your body, but you insist on being a great war god general admired by everyone."

"Are you going to kill me just because of this?" Su Cheng'an walked out from behind the screen, fully armored.

“How could it be?” Duan E’s eyes flickered between the two Su Cheng’ans. The “Su Cheng’an” with the knife in his heart had already closed his eyes. “Su Cheng’an, Su Cheng’an, haha… you cheated me, you cheated me, hahaha… how much do you trust me?”