Step Down, Let Me Come!

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I'm going to die!

In a split second, the thought of death crept into her heart. The intense despair made her unable to move. She had to close her eyes and wait for the moment when the blade would cut across her thin neck.

However, the expected pain did not come, instead, warm blood splashed on the face like a stream of water.

Wang Ji opened her eyes with a sharp breath.

She only had time to see the vicious warhorse carrying a headless corpse rushing past her, and the missing head rolled several times before finally rolling to her feet. Wang Ji subconsciously lowered her head to take a look.

Facing those eyes that were unwilling to close.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and her face was filled with fear and disbelief. Wang Ji was so shocked by this scene that she took a small step back. Her blood was flowing out of the wound, gathering into a ball and soaking the back of her foot.

She was in a state of emotional ups and downs, and she felt as if all her strength had been drained away by something. Her hands and feet became weak, and she had to half-kneel on the ground to barely support herself from falling. Before she could figure out what was happening, the pursuers began to scream.

Hope ignited in Wang Ji's heart.

She gasped, gritted her teeth and looked up.

At this moment, the night was dark and dark. Although Wang Ji, an ordinary person, did not suffer from night blindness, her night vision was not very good. She could only see a few blurry figures even if she tried to open her eyes wide. She could only rely on the occasional light of martial energy to barely catch their movements. In addition, from the clanging sound of martial energy fighting, she could roughly judge that it was a fight between reinforcements and criminals, and the outcome was unknown.

Is she... temporarily saved

Reason told her that she could not stay there any longer and she should leave as soon as possible while the reinforcements could help delay the enemy. As for how she would survive alone in such a strange and wild place, that was a problem she would need to consider later.

But, but she really didn't have the strength.

From time to time, she felt a sore and uncomfortable sensation in her lower abdomen. Wang Ji weakly and awkwardly stroked the bulge, thinking to herself, "What a misfortune." Previously, for the sake of her future, she had thought more than once about getting rid of this evil child, but now...

If it cannot be kept, then it is truly fate.

As her hands gradually gained strength, Wang Ji struggled to stand up, but before she could stand still, she felt dizzy and her knees softened, and she had to kneel down again. Just when she thought her knees were going to be bruised, a not-so-strong but extremely powerful arm lifted her knees, and another hand supported her shoulders. Then she was suspended in the air, and her body was lifted up horizontally.

Who is it

After enduring the dizziness, Wang Ji managed to open her eyes.

What she saw was a cold, delicate, and extremely heroic profile, like a fairy from the palace, but fairies don't have such a strong murderous aura. There were a few drops of blood on his face, which had been splashed at some point, but it didn't detract from his beauty at all, which made her stunned.

"Is your highness all right?"

Wang Ji was awakened to her senses by the voice of the visitor.

She said: "Not bad..."

After the man rescued her, he rushed back.

Although they were running fast, Wang Ji did not feel much bumps. This person should be a martial artist with great strength and outstanding skills. With a tap of his toes, his figure was like green smoke and flew several feet away, with the sound of the breeze whistling by his ears.

"The situation was too chaotic just now, and I was unable to rescue you in time, causing your Highness to be frightened." The person explained to her, speaking lightly, but even if you use your toes to think about it, you will know how difficult it is to find a target with legs that can run in a chaotic battlefield. It was quite difficult for the other party to arrive in time to save her life instead of coming to collect her body. How could Wang Ji blame her

Wang Ji said: "No, I won't."

This man led Wang Ji to evade the battlefield flexibly. If there was something he couldn't avoid, he would just kill him. Relying on his flexible body movements and tricky and sharp swordsmanship, he didn't suffer any loss. All Wang Ji could do was hug him tightly, and at the same time adjust her breathing and emotions, trying to relieve the discomfort in her lower abdomen.

"I haven't asked the general's name yet, who is serving under him?"

Although she was saved, Wang Ji was not without a trace of ulterior motives. Who knew if this person was a savior or a disaster that would push her into another pit of fire? The visitor did not hide anything and said directly: "Bai Su, you are in the tent of Lord Shen."

Mr. Shen

That County Magistrate Shen

When Wang Ji heard this title, her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, her eyes turned slightly red and filled with moisture.

All the anxiety and fear receded like the tide with Bai Su's simple six words. Wang Ji bet on Shen Tang, who was naturally reliable in her eyes. Realizing this, Wang Ji no longer had any guard and was completely relieved.

Bai Su brought Princess Wang back, but did not intend to hand her over to the Ten Crows Envoys. Instead, he took advantage of the chaos to sneak her back to his own camp - this was a special order from his lord when he assigned him the mission, to take advantage of the war to steal Princess Wang out.

As long as he hid it well and brought it back to Longwu County, he would have fulfilled his promise to the princess. Otherwise, if he wanted to snatch a princess from Shiwu, he would have to use violence, and Shen Tang didn't think he had that much ability.

Wang Ji was also smart and remained silent throughout the whole process.

Unlike the main battlefield, which was blazing like a prairie fire, the shouts of killing in Shen Tang's camp were relatively less loud and high-pitched. Bai Su relied on the skills she had practiced before and accomplished the task without anyone noticing. She stuffed Wang Ji into a small carriage prepared in advance, and the convoy had dozens of guards.

Seeing Bai Su was about to leave, Wang Ji subconsciously grabbed her sleeve, still in shock: "Where is General Bai going?"

Bai Su explained: "Fighting."

Although Xu Quan helped take over, Bai Su still worried about the soldiers under her command, fearing that they would face a real bloody battlefield and forget their daily training because of fear. On the battlefield, the price of making a mistake could be your own life.

“But…” Wang Ji hesitated.

Bai Su: "They will take Your Highness to a safe place. It won't take a few hours for me to lead people to meet Your Highness. Please relax and have a safe journey."

"Then, I wish General Bai good luck in military affairs..."

Wang Ji remembered that this was the blessing between the Wudan warriors, but she was just an ordinary person, and this blessing was just a verbal blessing, and would not bring any substantial benefits to Bai Su.

"Thank you very much."

Bai Su was shocked.

This was the first time she had received such a blessing since she became a Wudan warrior, and her eyes were not as cold as before. She lowered the carriage curtain and said loudly to the soldiers, "Follow the plan and protect His Highness."

"Yes!" everyone responded.

Wang Ji, immersed in her own emotions, did not notice that the response from outside the carriage was rather thin, more like a woman than a rough man. If you think about it carefully, the same is true of the "White General".

It was just that Bai Su deliberately lowered her voice to make her voice sound deeper. Besides, Wang Ji had just survived a calamity and didn't have the energy to pay attention to these small details.

Under the cover of night, the gray carriage quietly drove away from the bloody battlefield without alarming anyone.

Bai Su hurried back.

Unexpectedly, what "greeted" her were countless fireballs falling from the sky, each of which landed precisely on her own tent.

"Isn't this the Lord's Word Spirit?"

Bai Su was dumbfounded.