Chapter 241 (2/2)

”Brush Brush The troops led by Xue Rengui and others quickly stretched out their weapons with blood, which was about 20 steps away from the troops in white.

Although the Tang army just won't have an advantage in number, it has a much higher morale than Dashi in white. The soldiers standing behind Xue Rengui, Hei Chi Chang Zhi, Wang Mingyuan, and lawlessness are cold, firm in eyes and full of fighting spirit. When the general orders, they will not hesitate to attack the enemy of Baishi I'll kill you.

The whole valley disappeared with the sound of horses' hooves, and suddenly restored the tranquility and emptiness unique to the night. Only occasionally, when the rosin on the torch burned, it made a crackling sound.

”Let her go, and I will allow you to leave.” A stiff voice suddenly sounded in the silent Valley, saying Tang dialect that everyone could understand.

Xue Rengui and others vaguely heard Tang dialect, which made them even more unable to hear what they were saying. They could not help looking at Wang Mingyuan.

”Let her go, and I will allow you to leave.” Wang Mingyuan looked at the soldiers in front of him and continued, ”it seems that the general on their side said it. His highness seems to be OK.”

”Who are their siege generals?” Black teeth often asked.

”The great prince of moaviyeh, Ben Saleh is the general who attacked the city.” Wang Mingyuan replied solemnly.

”Get out of the way and let him go when we are safe.”

The familiar voice was faintly heard. Not only Xue Rengui, but also the Tang soldiers who were behind their generals, were all shocked and their morale was even higher.

Because the familiar voice, with three lazy and seven relaxed, is the voice of his royal highness Li Hong.

”In the name of the Great Prophet Muhammad, as long as you let her go, we will never pursue you and guarantee that you will leave safely.” Where the torches gathered and shone, there was a clear-cut man in white, dressed in bright and powerful armour, with a sword in his hand, pointing at the opposite person, coldly said.

Li Hong was standing in front of Saleh less than ten steps away. However, he was holding a soldier in white with a big meal in his arms, and the horizontal knife in his hand was on the man's neck.

”She has a high status and status in your Umayyads. Otherwise, you would not be so nervous. Of course, you can't let me go. I'm just a small army of the Tang Dynasty. It doesn't matter if I die. But if this beautiful girl dies, I'm afraid Hey, hey... ”

Li Hong did not dare to tell his true identity, although there is no conclusive evidence that their third prince was killed by the prince of the Tang Dynasty.

However, in recent years, all kinds of rumors and rumors are full of in the western regions, the white clothes big food, and even in the territory of tuhuoluo.

But no matter what kind of gossip, in the end, the result of the prediction is the same: the prince of the Tang Dynasty!

So now, Li Hong is not the public enemy of Baishi, but he is not far away from this position.

At this moment, if his identity is exposed, I'm afraid that the white clothed soldiers who are surrounded by them will immediately attack and kill themselves.

In the face of the thousands of troops in white clothes, I'm afraid that Li Hong will not be able to leave a complete bone at that time.

But fortunately, when he got rid of this sudden pursuit just now, in the process of fighting, he happened to hear a female voice coming from the side.

Although the voice was very short, Li Hong didn't hesitate to deceive him. After being stabbed by a soldier in white behind him, Li Hong caught the woman in white.

White clothes big food is a powerful country whose national strength can compete with the Tang Dynasty, far from being comparable to that of Tubo.

Therefore, when big food in white attacks the city, there will be no women in it. White food will not be so poor that women have been sent to the battlefield.

Then there is only one possibility. The identity of this woman must be incomparably noble in the army of big food in white. Otherwise, it is impossible for the soldier in white clothes to dare to move after catching the woman himself.

One by one, they looked at themselves foolishly, and they knew that they were afraid of the horizontal knife in their hands, and all of a sudden they rowed across the woman's neck.

The bleeding cross knife has dyed the bright armor on the woman's chest, but the hand holding the knife is still very stable, and the sharp blade gently clings to the woman's long white neck.