Dingbei Hou's doctor brother

A few cold arrows killed several soldiers on the spot, and scared the rest into scattering and hiding.

Then four masked men rushed in, holding scimitars, and hacked at the dodging soldiers.

These guys are very skilled.

Soon, more than a dozen soldiers were killed and only three or two were left. They fled to the grassland and immediately fired flares into the sky.

At the same time, several steel needles pierced his neck and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

This person is not only skilled in martial arts but also knows how to use hidden weapons. The key is that she is... a woman?

Lu Ziqing hid behind and saw it clearly.

Three men and one woman.

The leading woman was wearing a light pink long gown. Under her dazzling forehead necklace, her thin eyebrows were slightly raised, her almond eyes were bright, and she was taller than the women in the Central Plains.

Even with her face covered, you can still tell she's a beauty.

After dealing with the soldier, the woman turned and walked towards him.

"You're the only one left."

Her tone was cold and her eyes were murderous, as if she wanted to cut the person in front of her into pieces.

Lu Ziqing was forced to retreat slowly by the four people, and said Zhou Xuan.

"I have no grudge against you, why do you want to kill me?"

"No grudges or hatred?" The woman approached, her voice growing colder. "All these corpses on the ground were the work of you, a bunch of idiots. You say there are no grudges or hatred?"

"You bully men and women and massacre civilians. You say you have no grudges or hatred?"

Lu Ziqing's heart trembled slightly when he heard this, and he inexplicably felt a sense of regret and helplessness.

He knew very well that since ancient times, territorial disputes have always been about strength and weakness, winning or losing, and there is no question of right or wrong.

Wars cause the displacement of civilians and the deaths of innocent people. Those involved are like being in a game, and whether they like it or not, they become pawns in the struggle.

Even if he didn't do it himself, what's the difference between him killing me and me killing him at this moment?

Caught in the tide of history and the power struggle among high-level rulers.

No matter where they are, ordinary people have no choice but to become victims.

They don't understand so many big principles, and all they hope for in this life is to live in peace.

But they didn't even have the chance to refute or pray, let alone stop this terrible disaster.

Lu Ziqing felt uncomfortable because of these hurtful words that he could not refute.

"What the young lady said is reasonable. Even if it wasn't done by me personally, the battle between the two sides is no different."

"It's just that this territorial dispute is not something that ordinary people like you and me can influence. Even if you kill me, it won't change anything."

The woman stopped when she heard that.

In her opinion, these words are equivalent to a person who slaughtered your entire family and then said to you that he was forced to do so?

What a disgusting argument.

"Ning Gou is Ning Gou." A murderous look flashed in her eyes. "He's so deceitful and hypocritical."

"I understand the girl's resentment."

As Lu Ziqing spoke, he leaned half a step to the side and naturally put his hand behind his back, but there was a thick and long steel needle in his hand.

"only……"

He suddenly raised his eyelids, flipped his wrist, and the silver needle flew out quickly.

The speed was so fast that the woman was so frightened that she had no time to think. She could only flash a flash of attacking consciousness in the gap when she subconsciously swung her knife to block.

She also quickly shot a hidden weapon forward, and in an instant, two thin needles hit Lu Ziqing's chest.

"Ah - hiss -"

A sharp, stabbing pain instantly radiated to every part of his body, accompanied by a violent throbbing pain that made him subconsciously gasp for air and sit on the ground, holding his chest.

They attacked one after the other, so why wasn't he injured?

When the woman was wondering, she heard a sudden "bang" sound behind her.

The captain at the door of the tent was hit accurately between the eyebrows by the silver needle and fell to the ground along with the crossbow in his hand.

woman:"……"

If this man hadn't been quick-eyed and quick-handed, she would have been shot by a hidden arrow.

Didn't this man kill her?

Instead of killing your opponent, you kill your own people?

What's the trick?

The woman stepped forward and asked, "Why?"

But he soon seemed to remember something, and spoke with a hint of contempt.

"That's what you Ning dogs are like. When you get ruthless, you even kill your own people."

Lu Ziqing clutched the grass on the ground and said in pain, "You all want my life. Killing him is the same as killing you."

"Why waste your time talking to him?" the young man behind the woman interrupted impatiently. "Kill him before their men arrive."

The man had tall hair on his forehead, combed back to the top of his head, with several long braids hanging on both sides.

A long, thick scar extends from the temple to under the cheekbone.

The scarred man frowned and walked forward, forcing Lu Ziqing to move back awkwardly.

In an instant, the scimitar suddenly came down from the air, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"and many more!"

The blade was stopped by the woman's shout and hung in front of Lu Ziqing's forehead.

Before he could react, she glanced at the scarred man and spoke again.

"I never owe anyone a favor. You saved my life just now, so I'll repay you. But if we meet again in the future, I'll definitely kill you."

Lu Ziqing said, "Miss, please spare me today. I am very grateful."

"Sir..." The scarred man was very dissatisfied with the woman's hasty decision.

"Ana, he's the dog of the Emperor of Daning. Look at our people, they all died under their swords, and the Second Young Master also fell into their hands. Do you still plan to let him go?"

A complex emotion flashed in Ana's eyes, but she didn't say anything.

"Those who come to your door should be killed to vent your anger."

The scarred man gritted his teeth and raised his knife to chop down Lu Ziqing's head again.

Ana immediately swung her knife to cut it off with a clang sound and angrily said, "Don't you listen to what I say?"

"You know I listen to you the most, except for killing Ning Gou." said the scarred man.

"Ana, don't forget, the hatred between us and Ning Ren is etched into our bones and blood. He must die today."

His resolute expression could not be seen, only a cold murderous intent flickered between his eyebrows.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the distance.

"Oh no, the Ning army is here."

Ana: "Retreat!"

The man with the scar looked into the distance and saw several teams of soldiers rushing towards him. He immediately cursed angrily.

"Damn it! I just killed a few of them, and they came here so quickly."

Su Chengfeng hadn't seen Lu Ziqing since he got up, and he felt uneasy. He was even a little dazed when changing the dressings for the wounded.

After working for half a day without a drop of water, he licked his cracked lips, sat down on the grass, grabbed the kettle and drank some water.

After a short rest, I finally came back to life.

Just as he stood up to inquire again, a soldier came up to him and said urgently.

"Doctor Su, the army doctor is back."

Su Chengfeng stood up immediately, and the back of his clothes was soaked by the moisture on the ground.

"Where is he?"

"I just saw him returning to his tent. He seemed a little unwell."

"What?" Su Chengfeng's face suddenly changed. He threw the water bottle to the soldier and ran away.

Lu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Su Chengfeng was not there.

The two needles in the body will cause excruciating pain when moved, and need to be removed as soon as possible.

He sat on the bed and was about to take off his clothes.

"boom--"

The low wooden door was suddenly thrown open.