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Chapter 338: Survival from a dead situation (7)

Night has fallen. After hunting for a long time, Xiao Fengming and Xiao Fengqing gained a lot. Royal hunting never paid attention to enjoying the prey, but in the process of hunting. In front of the camp, guards kept throwing wood into the campfire. The blazing flames dispelled the moisture and a little bit of coldness at night. The fire also drove away the beasts hidden in the dense forest in the distance.

Xiao Fengming sat on the ground paved with wool felt and drank with the envoys of Qin with Xiao Fengqing.

The Qin envoy also brought a group of singing and dancing girls and musicians on this hunting trip. They played Qin's unique musical instruments. The singing and dancing girls in scantily clad clothes danced exotic dances to the music in front of the bonfire. The graceful waist, slender snow-white limbs, and the looming dance skirt of the delicate body all make people's blood rush. What's more, in the vast world, far away from the crowd, there is only a group of people reveling wantonly in the grassland, with a color of etiquette. Fading away, the primitive wildness gradually arises from the heart. The countless pairs of eyes staring at the dancing girls seemed to be eating them alive.

Messenger Yelu saw with satisfaction that both the accompanying courtiers and the lowly guards of Yingguo were staring closely at the song and dance girl, and couldn't help but smile proudly. He held a glass of wine and stepped forward to salute Xiao Fengming: "Your Majesty the Emperor, your skills are more powerful than the eagles in the sky, and your bravery is more powerful than the tigers on the Tulum Mountains. Please drink this cup to the full and accept it in the lower Yelu. Hu Er’s heartfelt respect!”

Xiao Fengming laughed and drank the wine in the glass happily.

After the messenger Yelu paid tribute to Xiao Fengming, he raised his glass to Xiao Fengqing: "Your Majesty Prince Rui, even our emperor is full of praise for your grace on the battlefield. We also feel honored to have an opponent like you."

Xiao Fengqing smiled, raised his glass, and drank it all in one gulp. His face became even more magical under the dancing firelight, and his strange-colored pupils looked like the eyes of a beast at first glance in the dark night. Messenger Yelu suddenly thought of Xiao Fengqing's identity. He stepped forward and said flatteringly: "I heard that His Highness Prince Rui's mother is also from Qin. It seems that Qin and Ying have been one family for a long time... Haha..."

He laughed to himself. When Xiao Fengming heard this, his face changed slightly. He was about to talk to change the topic. He heard a "click" and the wine glass in Xiao Fengqing's hand suddenly shattered in his palm. Xiao Fengqing's thin lips raised a sneer. , slowly twisting the wine glass in his hand, the porcelain wine glass suddenly turned into powder and fell from the palm of his hand.

Messenger Yelu's face turned pale, and he could hardly hold the wine glass in his hand. Xiao Fengqing looked at Yelu Huer who was stunned in front of him. After a long time, he suddenly laughed: "Don't you, Lord Yelu, know that my king's mother is also an outstanding dancer?"

After saying that, he stood up, drew out the long sword from his waist, and jumped into the arena: "Let me dance to entertain you. I wish the emperor will conclude a peace treaty this time, and all the land of Yunchuan will belong to me!"

After he finished speaking, he danced the long sword in his hand, and the cold-light sword drew a bright arc, like a shining silver sword, suddenly crossed the night sky. His figure was like an eagle, and he landed in front of the bonfire. The dancers watched He was different from the Yingguo people in his handsome appearance. After being stunned, he stepped forward in surprise and danced to tease her.

Surrounded by the dancing girls, he performed a sword dance commonly used in the army to entertain. The strong and powerful sword moves are refined without any trace of delicacy, forming a sharp contrast with the charming dancers surrounding him. He was tall and tall, and his handsome face flickered in and out under the firelight, adding to his unspeakable charm.

The long sword sang, and the wind seemed to cheer him up at this moment, blowing the bonfire and making the flames brighter. The dancer next to him gradually couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and the artist playing musical instruments on the side gradually became fascinated by his sword dance, and the melodious sound in his hand gradually turned into a melancholy and rhythmic beat.

The dancers wisely withdrew, and he was the only one in the field. Both the Qin and Ying people on the sidelines watched intently. War has always been a man's business, and only men can appreciate this dance that evolved during war. In the bright bonfire, he was the only one dancing at first, but gradually, the movements of his hands and feet seemed to transform into thousands of troops, roaring past the grassland, the hunting flags, and the brutality of galloping on the battlefield. As his vigorous dance moves were revealed.

"Okay!" The enthusiastic Qin people shouted first, and all the softness and laziness on Xiao Fengqing's face were gone. He was like a god of war descending from the sky, resolute and unflinching.

Xiao Fengming stood up and shouted: "This is our warrior! This is my coach!"

The guards of the Ying Kingdom came back to their senses from the sword dance, cheered one after another, and the crowd was excited. They shouted and danced together.

Xiao Fengming looked at the lively atmosphere and laughed heartily. The face of Messenger Yelu on the side was gloomy. In the flickering firelight, his angry and unwilling face flashed with resentment. Smile, laugh, let you finally taste the joy of the final victory...

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and there was no other sound on the grassland except the bonfire that was still burning with residual warmth. After the carnival, the soldiers hugged their swords and fell asleep. After a day of hunting and carnival, there was no more sound. Nothing is more important than sleep.

Several black shadows quietly fell around the camp. The first person looked at it and saw a pair of wolf-like eyes exposed outside the kerchief. He waved his hand decisively, and suddenly countless figures jumped up from the grass and flew quickly. Approach the camp.

With a "pop" sound, a sleeping soldier's throat was cut, his head tilted, and he died quietly with unfinished dreams.

The black images are ghosts from the underground, emerging one after another, leaving corpses wherever they pass.

"Damn it!" Ouyang Ning, who was hiding on a grassy hill, also noticed the smell of blood in the air. He jumped up, quickly took off his disguise, and rushed towards the largest tent. That beautiful and shameless empress was indeed right, these thieves from Qin State

Sure enough, he took advantage of this moment to attack!

"Damn it! Damn it!" Ouyang Ning cursed in his heart, where did these ambush shadows jump out from! damn it! He had been watching this camp for a long time and had explored all around it. Why did it suddenly appear? !

He ran towards the tent quickly, and suddenly his heart stirred, and he shouted: "I'm in trouble! I'm in trouble! Protect me! Protect me!"

The sound cut through the silent night sky and reached the ears of the soldiers guarding the camp. They were all startled. When they turned around, they found countless black figures rushing towards them with shining long knives.

"There is an assassin! There is an assassin!" the guards shouted one after another. The originally peaceful camp suddenly became noisy.

When Xiao Fengming heard the noise, he couldn't help but sit up in shock.

"Your Majesty! There is an assassin!" The guard rushed in, and a cold knife followed him. With a "pounce", he slashed at the guard's shoulder.

Without thinking, Xiao Fengming drew out the long sword he carried with him, and with a "clang" sound, the sword came out of its sheath. The scabbard flew out, knocking down the long sword.

The guard exclaimed, looking at the emperor in front of him holding a long sword, with a flash of cold light, slashing behind him. With a "plop" sound, blood sprayed out, and the sound of falling to the ground came from behind. The guard looked back and saw a masked assassin already killing him.

"Your Majesty! Go back to the camp quickly!" the guard shouted quickly. He drew out his long sword and stood in front of Xiao Fengming. Xiao Fengming's expression changed. He quickly put on his robe and flew out with a long sword in his hand.

The ground outside the imperial tent was already covered with blood. The imperial guards were fighting against several times more men in black. Some people kept screaming and falling, but more men in black rushed forward from all directions.

"Your Majesty, go back to the camp!" The captain of the imperial guard hurriedly said to Xiao Fengming, covering the wound on his shoulder.

Xiao Fengming's face was as heavy as a cloud: "Sure enough, we took advantage of this moment to launch an attack! Go and see the camp of the envoys of the State of Qin! There is no need to be taboo, they will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!" The guard took the order and left. Sure enough, after a while, he rushed back, his face changed drastically: "Your Majesty, the envoys of Qin have disappeared. Their camp is empty! They must have sneaked away at night!"

Xiao Fengming's face sank and he said angrily: "Where's the Flag Guard Camp! Send a signal for the Flag Guard Battalion to come to the rescue!"

"Yes!" After all, the imperial guards were well-trained. Even if they encountered a sudden chaos, they still calmed down quickly. They took out the fireworks in their arms and lit them. Suddenly, a dazzling firework exploded in the sky.

Xiao Fengming looked at the imperial guards in front of him who were struggling to support him, and then at the group of brave men in black who were not afraid of death. He waved his long sword and said, "Follow me and rush out to join the flag-protecting camp!"

When the imperial guards, whose limbs were sore from being killed, heard this, they became energetic. Someone risked his life to fetch Xiao Fengming's mount. Xiao Fengming got on the horse, raised his sword and chopped down the man in black who was rushing in front of him. The cold light of his sword was sharp and irresistible. He pinched the horse, and the horse immediately rushed out in pain. The tall sweaty horse was unparalleled among the gods, and it quickly knocked a gap through the men in black in front. The royal guards followed suit.

At this moment, a surprised voice came from the northwest corner: "Your Majesty! This way!"

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Sorry it's a little later. There is one more update, 3,000 words, it will probably be published in the evening, I will try my best to do it as soon as possible, everyone.

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