Chapter 237 The Bloody Throne

As the son of the Yeli family of the Dangxiang clan, Yeli Yuqi is less than 20 years old now, but he is extremely brave and highly appreciated by Li Yuanhao. Even if he goes to war, he will take him by his side and teach him how to fight.

During his previous battles, he killed countless enemies, made great achievements, and was promoted by Li Yuanhao over the level. When he went to war, he left him in Ganzhou to defend the city.

Although he was unable to follow Li Yuanhao to fight in Guazhou, he felt sorry. However, being able to be the guardian of a big city at such a young age shows how much Li Yuanhao valued him. In addition, his sister has promised to marry Li Yuanhao and will get married after growing up in a few years. The prosperity and glory of the Yeli family is just around the corner.

Suddenly, there was a violent shout of killing outside, which made Nori Yuqi wake up from his dream, jump up, shout loudly, asking the people around him what had happened.

When he realized that the enemy had attacked and had entered the mansion, he couldn't help but be furious. He immediately put on his armor and rushed out on a war horse. He was facing Ma Yunna leading the army to rush in.

The Uighur princess wearing silver armor gritted her teeth tightly, waving the sword given to her by her husband, and quickly slashed the Dangxiang soldiers who were blocking her. Her head was cut off and blood was sprayed in the air, splashing everywhere.

In the boundless blood rain, Ma Yunna rode her horse and rushed forward. The bright moon scimitar swung wildly in the sky, sprinkling a cold light. The soldiers of Dangxiang who were in a panic organized to resist the attack were no one of hers. Under the sharp scimitar, they could not resist the huge power carried on them, and they were all slashed into the air, making shrill screams.

The Uighur princess with great skill gritted her teeth and killed the enemy in front of her, galloping in the bloody storm, her body and eyes were as cold as a blade.

It was still the city of Ganzhou, but it was covered with the blood of the two tribes. The kind and beautiful princess in the city built a revenge army after the country was destroyed and his family was destroyed. After countless cruel battles, she finally became a bloody warrior, constantly swinging her swords and coldly killing the enemy soldiers who slaughtered all their relatives.

She is no longer the childish princess who knows how to sing the wind and the moon. Her weak and sentimental heart has long become cold as ice. Or she is only in the deepest part of her heart, and there is still a trace of the tenderness of a girl.

The palms wearing fists tightly held the full moon scimitar. In the cruel battle, I occasionally remembered the strong man. The man she regarded as her husband, even in the way of fighting, could not help but imitate his movements and use the most rapid and violent movements to kill the enemy in front of me.

The strong Uighur warrior rode a war horse that had difficulty smuggling into the city, shouted loudly, rushed into the mansion and let it kill, followed her, rushed forward, and rushed towards the enemy's leader.

Yeli Yuqi was already roaring angrily, and rushed towards the enemy with silver armor. He held the ring-headed sword tightly in his hand. His young body was already full of blood. The sword swung in the air and slashed towards Mayunna's head with the wind.

On the battlefield, there is no difference between men and women. Only strength and skills are the key to victory. The heavy war horse rushed forward quickly, and the huge inertia made the two horses pass by, and the impact was enough to make the strong soldiers die alive.

Under the bright moon, the cold scimitar swept away and slashed heavily on the ring-headed sword. The divine weapon slashed over and quickly cut off the blade.

The inertia of the war horse galloping, the scimitar slashed rapidly in the air, slashing heavily on Ye Liyuqi's chest. In an instant, blood splattered, and blood gushed out from the broken breastplate. In the huge wound, the lung leaves were slashed by the scimitar, and the heart was also affected and cut by the tip of the knife.

Nori Yuki's body flew out of the horse and fell heavily to the ground, making a dull roar.

Lying on the cold ground, the boy's pale face was filled with despair and disbelief. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth and chest, quickly taking away his vitality.

He killed the enemy general with one sword, but Ma Yunna didn't even look at it. She led her subordinates to search and kill. When she saw Dangxiang's soldiers, she slashed with one sword, cut off her head, and killed all the soldiers and generals in the mansion. She stopped and led her troops to the outside of the mansion.

Several Uighur soldiers had already rushed to Yeli Yuqi, raised their steel knives, slashed at his neck with a grim smile, and slashed them down with a click.

The young head was held in the hands of the Uighur soldiers, and the cold body lay on the ground, gradually becoming stiff.

He was originally a talented general, and he should have fought east and west under Li Yuanhao's command and made outstanding military achievements. After Li Yuanhao became emperor, he fought a desperate battle with the Song army, beheading countless people, and became famous all over the world. Even though he was finally cooked by Li Yuanhao's rabbit and killed his wife, he had written his name into history. As a famous general of the Western Xia Dynasty, he was admired by the people of Xixia for two hundred years.

But after the emergence of historical variables, he was killed by the Uighur princess who was determined to take revenge before he could play the role of the Western Regions. One of the two famous generals that the Nori family should have has since been removed.

His subordinates had woken up from the military camp in the city, but at this moment, another Uighur cavalry had rushed into the camp and let go of the killing, killing countless soldiers who ran out of panic. The bloody general's ground spread all over the ground, making the stone slabs under his feet slippery, almost making people unable to stand.

Like a torrent, it was astonishing. Countless Uighur soldiers ran around the city, roaring loudly, killing the Dangxiang patrol soldiers rushing forward, rushing into the barracks from all directions, and striving to slaughter these enemies who took their homes.

The Dangxiang soldiers on the city wall discovered the abnormality in the city, screamed in panic, and rushed down the city wall under the leadership of the generals to rescue their companions in the military camp.

If the enemy outside the city comes, they can also rely on the city wall to resist the enemy's attack. If there is a chaotic situation in the city, the function of the city wall will be greatly reduced. When the city is captured from the inside, their lives will be buried in this Uighur city.

On the street, Princess Mayunna, wearing silver armor, waved the moon scimitar hard, slashed the continuous flow of Dangxiang soldiers, and led her army to rush forward. The blood had dyed the silver armor red. Even the war horses under her were covered with blood, dripping down the armor and hair, like a stream.

The beautiful eyes that were once clear and bright had turned slightly red by the cruel battle. The young princess bit her lips tightly and waved her steel knife. She fought a desperate battle with the enemy in this city that had turned into a bloody land.

Her bravery made the enemy scared. Under the Mingyue magic skill, no one could resist her rapid attack. The Uighur army, which was united, firmly advanced forward on the street, slaughtering the enemy soldiers who were screaming miserably, and recapturing Ganzhou, which belonged to the Uighurs, inch by inch.

When the light of the bright moon dissipated and the night of killing passed, the Dangxiang people had been slaughtered in Ganzhou City. On the streets, corpses were lying down everywhere, a shrill scene after the war.

In the ruined Uighur Palace, the court used by the Uighur King to discuss politics was burned out, leaving only his old throne in the main hall not yet burned by fire, and still standing high in a charred ruin.

The main hall has been burned, and the high stone steps in the center of the hall have become an open-air platform. The dilapidated throne on the stone steps has been burned by the fire that has been set apart by the king's self-immolation day and night. It is covered with charred charcoal ash, but it still exudes the majesty of the royal family.

The powerful warrior in silver armor sat on the throne on the open-air platform, leaning on the blood-stained scimitar in his hands, overlooking the Uighur warriors below who were sorting out the battlefield.

Blood flowed down from her armor like a stream and sprinkled on the black platform. The throne that her father once had has now been seated by her, and the reconstruction of the royal court in Ganzhou will begin today.

With cold and tired eyes, she looked at the city that was once filled with her laughter. She wore a pale palm with steel fists and tightly held the scimitar in her hand. This weapon given by the man she regarded as her husband will always be in her hands to rule the city, resist the invasion of powerful enemies, and defend the Uighurs' final dignity.

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Luo Dacheng lay on the bed and fell asleep deeply, just like the young Ye Lihuiqi sleeping like a garrison in Ganzhou City.

He didn't know that while he was sleeping, the Uighur girl he had loved deeply had already launched a battle to retake Ganzhou in Ganzhou City, and used the scimitar he gave to kill the Dangxiang soldiers blocking the road, and approached Yeliyuqi's bedroom step by step.

When he woke up from his dream, it happened that Yeli Yuqi was awakened by the shouts of killing outside, and what made him wake up was the hot kiss that fell on his lips.

Luo Dacheng opened his eyes and quickly remembered that he was now in the Gobi area northwest of Xingzhou, not far from Xingzhou, only hundreds of miles away.

This time, he led 3,000 light cavalry to the Gobi, mainly because of the conflict between the two Dangxiang tribes. Luo Dacheng came to mediate and took the opportunity to expand his power here and lay the foundation for the Hualie tribe here.

The wives and concubines were all left on the grassland, which was very far away from here. Who could climb onto his bed and physically invade him?

Even in his sleep, he remained alert. He could climb to his side in the middle of the night without making a sound to wake him up. Such skills should not be underestimated.
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