The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

There was a flash of swords and sabers on the open space outside the tent. The sounds of shouting and weapons clashing filled the night sky. It was extremely chaotic.

Hua Xin and others did not expect that so many people would participate in the Western Liao people's night attack. This was simply a head-on battle with the Great Xia army.

They quickly rushed into the crowd, attacking, dodging and looking for their targets.

However, because the scene was too chaotic, the Western Liao soldiers and the Daxia army were mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish each other's identities for a while.

Hua Xin and Nangong Ziqiu had to find a high place to observe the situation, but at this moment, they suddenly found that Li Jun who was following them had disappeared.

Both of them were startled, but thinking that they were in the same military camp and would meet each other sooner or later, they checked the situation first.

At the same time, Li Jun kept shuttling back and forth in the chaotic battlefield, but he could not find Hua Xin and Nangong Ziqiu.

He couldn't help but marvel at Hua Xin's skills. It turned out that this seemingly weak little brother not only had superb medical skills, but was also very good at martial arts.

On the battlefield, Li Jun displayed the fighting qualities that a Hua family soldier should have. Every move he made was precise and powerful, and he killed the enemy with his sword in an instant.

At this moment, his heart was filled with lofty ambitions, and he felt as if he had returned to the days when he followed Hua Moxuan to the battlefield.

He understood that only in this way could he protect himself and allow more comrades to survive.

Moreover, he had to survive, because only in this way would he have the chance to see that little brother with superb medical skills again.

Thinking of this, his movements became more decisive.

Sure enough, as a soldier, killing the enemy is the most refreshing thing!

"So many people!"

Hua Xin sighed and tried desperately to find the person in charge.

It is said that to catch a thief, one must first catch the leader. As long as their leader is captured, the remaining Western Liao soldiers will not be a threat.

"Xinxin, look, is that man their leader?"

Nangong Ziqiu pointed at a man in armor with conspicuous long red hair on his helmet.

"That should be it? Let's go and catch him!"

Hua Xin was very excited. She had never thought of going to the battlefield and had never imagined that one day she would be able to capture someone.

She just flew up, tapping her toes lightly, and came behind the man like a flying swallow.

Perhaps out of vigilance, the man turned around and faced Hua Xin.

The two sides' eyes met, and Hua Xin couldn't help but wonder, why do these eyes seem familiar?

She seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Unfortunately, the other person only showed a pair of eyes, so she couldn't tell what he looked like.

When the other party saw him, he started talking a lot.

Ok?

Western Liao language?

She doesn’t understand!

But this man must be caught!

Hua Xin's heart skipped a beat and she started immediately.

The opponent obviously didn't expect Hua Xin to be so skilled. After several rounds, he didn't gain any advantage and was even at a disadvantage.

"You're awesome." Although the pronunciation was a bit strange, Hua Xin still understood it.

"Huh? You can speak Daxia dialect!"

As soon as Hua Xin opened her mouth, she didn't know that the other party gave up the knife she was holding and pulled out a dagger from his waist.

"Tsk, so cunning!" Feeling the opponent's intention, Hua Xin kicked back and directly kicked the dagger in his hand away.

With two "pa pa" sounds, Hua Xin took the opportunity to press the acupoints.

"Hmph, let's see how you can run now!" Hua Xin looked at the person who was fixed in place and unable to move with pride.

However, at this moment, there was a "click" sound, and the man's mask fell off.