Chapter 279 [The Story of a Maid] Taking You Home

——That was the first head-to-head confrontation between Xi Chu and Dong Qi cavalry.

The army of Western Chu would never think of the northern peoples who did not even have their own written language, riding war horses, brandishing sabers, and showing no military discipline and tactics, so they defeated them with no way to retreat.

Fifty thousand troops encountered an ambush in the canyon. The enemy only had 10,000 people, one at each end. The 50,000 troops suddenly became a chaotic mess.

The general protected Chu Weixi and fought a desperate battle with the enemy. The remaining people were chased and killed by the enemy.

Jiang Zuilan had not seen the horror of this war head-on. She had been on the battlefield before, and war casualties were a common occurrence for her.

In this place filled with death, the wind is filled with the smell of blood.

On the battlefield that had just ended, there were still a few residual fires burning fiercely. The vultures were cheering among the piles of corpses, enjoying the rare moment of feasting. Blood flowed down from the high ground and formed a stream, seeping into the desolation inch by inch.

in the northern lands.

Looking at the tragic battlefield, Jiang Zuilan frowned slightly. She could not avoid the blood puddles and corpses while riding her horse, so she quickly walked towards the depths of the battlefield.

She stared intently at the swaying figure in front of her. Suddenly, she saw Chu Weixi on a horse surrounded by enemy troops.

His armor was torn in many places, and his hair, which should have been intact, was disheveled. His face was covered in blood, and his body was torn open in many places, with blood flying everywhere and bones visible from the wounds.

"Chu Weixi!" Jiang Zuilan shouted.

That was the first time she called his name.

At this moment, Chu Weixi, who was already scarred, turned his face slightly. He seemed to hear Jiang Zuilan's voice. When he turned his head slightly and saw Jiang Zuilan, he was so shocked that he opened his lips slightly and uttered a word.

He said: Let's go.

Jiang Zuilan bent down to pick up the knife on the ground, then rode quickly towards Chu Weixi.

Seeing the enemy soldiers laughing and saying something she didn't understand, Chu Weixi's hand holding the knife tightened. She was excited, nervous, worried, and there were too many emotions lingering in her heart.

He raised his hand in the void for a long time, until he saw the figure riding towards him on horseback, and he heard - "Chu Weixi!"

At the same time, his cold hand was held by someone!

A familiar scent appeared beside him. The man held his hand tightly and pulled him onto the horse.

"Let's go, I'll take you home..."

He heard her whisper softly into his ear, and her warm breath on his ear was extremely reassuring.

"Xiaolan..." There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he put on the gentle smile he once had and responded softly, "Okay."

No one knew how Jiang Zuilan killed nearly ten thousand enemy troops. When Prince Chu Qinghui arrived, they only saw a horse walking towards them in the distance. The two people on the horse had already lost their breath.

He stepped forward and saw a man and a woman on the horse. The man was his brother Chu Weixi, and the woman looked at him for a while before he remembered that she seemed to be the maid of Jing Jingyan, the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Behind the two people, there is the Shura Field of Hell on Earth.

They couldn't imagine what happened, or they had a bold idea that they kept silent in their hearts because it was too absurd.

A maid killed nearly 10,000 enemy cavalry and rescued the Sixth Prince? How is it possible?! Even these elite guardsmen, who are one in ten thousand, can't do it, let alone the other party is just a weak female? All this seems to have become a mystery, and it has become a mystery.

This dynasty is a mystery that can never be solved.
Chapter completed!