Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

In the cold winter, wildfires spread.

They had dug trenches at the foot of each mountain to prevent the fire from spreading. In addition, the old forest was extremely humid, so the fire did not spread far for a while.

"stop!"

"Pack up and get ready to go down the mountain!"

The woman in gray wolf skin smiled as she stepped on the snow, her eyes fixed on the fleeing army.

If things go as "that person" expected, someone would organize the disorganized army and launch a large-scale counterattack on the mountain, so they must take advantage of the victory and strike first.

If the two armies came into contact, the brute force of the mountain bandits would certainly not be able to defeat the battle-hardened regular army face to face, so they could only resort to this inferior and sinister plan.

As the saying goes, all is fair in war. As long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter what means are used. And talking about military etiquette among these bandits is bullshit.

Suppress the opponent's momentum, so that they can be driven out of the mountain pass, fleeing in panic.

"Yes! Village Master!"

They moved swiftly, taking out the pitch-black bull horns from their backs, placing them to their lips, and imitating the barbarian war music.

"Woo--Woo--"

The sound emanating from the bull's horns is mournful and high-pitched, inspiring, and full of the chivalrous courage of a warrior ready to die!

……

At this moment, Gu Zhao, who was hiding behind the shield soldier, heard the sound and his heart skipped a beat. This was a musical instrument of the barbarians!

Could it be that the people who set fire to the mountain were the barbarian army?

Gu Zhao was sharp-minded and came to the conclusion in just a moment. It was impossible. If the barbarians had really invaded the mountain pass, then the entire Daliang would be in danger. According to His Majesty's methods, the barbarians would never be allowed to attack here - someone was deliberately disrupting the morale of the army!

But ordinary soldiers did not have the ability to think like the generals. They couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, could it be that the barbarian soldiers had really broken through the defense line of the Great Wall in the north and reached the mountain pass?

The army's morale was weakening. Just as they were about to be wiped out, Gu Zhao shouted, "It's fake! Someone is playing tricks!"

"If you have the courage, follow me and rescue the Marquis!"

This sentence immediately called back several capable men around Lu Boshan. If the marquis was buried here today, they would not be able to face their ancestors even if they died here today.

"Okay! Commander Gu!"

"Everything is at your command!"

They simply jumped off their horses, their black boots sank into the snow, and with the cover of the shield soldiers, they gradually moved closer to the deep pit in front.

Upon hearing the news that the marquis was still alive, the soldiers gradually perked up and began to gather in a circle, helping the shield soldiers to support their shields and prevent the rockets from attacking them.

The temperature in this small encirclement rose rapidly. Beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of all of them, and they gritted their teeth and stood firm.

The armor on their bodies was also burned hot, but even though their fingers were blistered, they did not dare to let go of the shields.

The attack of the rocket rain gradually weakened, and Lu Boshan finally got a chance to catch his breath. He pulled his spear out from the dead horse and wiped the blood off his face with gritted teeth.

The pit was not very deep, and it was filled with murderous intent from the beginning, but fortunately, he did not rush ahead this time, otherwise he would be the one lying at the bottom of the pit, his flesh pierced like a sieve.

"My Lord! Are you okay? My Lord!"

"I am late to your rescue!"

He held a bundle of thick ropes in his hand and threw them into the cave. Lu Boshan felt relieved. At least these guys still had some conscience and did not run away and abandon him.

Reaching out to take the thick rope, Lu Boshan stepped hard on the horse's back with his toes, and suddenly stepped on the edge of the wet and slippery pit, almost falling flat on his face.

Fortunately, the people above held him tightly enough, so he did not fall off the wall of the pit. Otherwise, with so many broken bamboos, he would have been injured in his butt at best, or even killed on the spot.

"I'm fine. You guys quickly organize the people. Don't let them panic. There are people lying in ambush here... waiting for you..."

"This Lord... knows what's going on!"

Gnashing his teeth, Lu Boshan rolled over and stood up. He was covered in blood, and his feet were submerged in the pale snow.

The eagle feathers on the white helmet also became wet and stained with blood. He looked so miserable, and there was a strong stench of blood on his body.

With his five fingers clasped together and his fists clenched, Lu Boshan felt extremely uncomfortable at the moment. He had dealt with His Majesty before, and this kind of risky and extremely vicious trick was not something the Princess would use.

But - a candidate vaguely emerged in his mind, and Lu Boshan felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. He already knew who it was. When this overwhelming red rain of arrows fell, he knew who it was.

Zhiyuan, are you really going to treat me like this?

Were you lying to me about all the tender and affectionate letters we sent each other via carrier pigeons? Why did you deceive and humiliate me like this?

Didn't I promise you that if I ever took the throne, you would become my queen?

What on earth are you still not satisfied with? You want to harm my life and put me to death like this!

Gu Zhao was relieved to see Lu Boshan standing in front of everyone safe and sound.

"My Lord, the most urgent thing is to take advantage of the moment when those vicious people strike again..."

Hearing Gu Zhao's sermon, Lu Boshan felt a little unhappy. He felt so furious that he wanted to fly to Xizhou City immediately and ask Xia Zhiyuan face to face what he was thinking.

"I know. You guys, go and deal with it quickly... Oh, and bring Young Master Xia here as well!"

Lu Boshan's eyes were filled with hatred. He looked up and saw a few flickering lights between the mountains and forests on the horizon, dimly visible through the old woods.

It's like I'm laughing at myself.

When he has rested his army, he will definitely break through the siege and kill these people, making them cry for their parents without leaving a single piece of armor. He will let them continue to act like ghosts on this mountain!

"No... It's bad... Lord, someone... is rushing down!"

Panicked voices sounded behind them. They held down their helmets. They didn't know where they had fallen, but their faces were covered with bruises and their noses were peeled.

Blood was flowing from his nose and leaking out from between his fingers. He looked extremely creepy...

"What did you say? Say it again?!"

Gu Zhao secretly thought that this was not good. If the enemy took advantage of the victory and pursued them at this moment, and they had not yet rested their troops, then engaging in close combat at this moment would be tantamount to hitting a rock with an egg, and their most vulnerable necks would be exposed to the enemy.

But before the soldier could catch his breath, deafening shouts came from both sides.

“Kill ahhhhhhhhhh!”

"Kill ah ah ah!"