Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

Chapter 172 Death without a complete body

The Beidong soldiers looked back in disbelief again.

They had no idea when they were surrounded.

It is estimated that there should be as many as 20,000 people in the past.

Seeing this scene, the Beidong soldiers were completely relieved.

Da Jin took Leng Qingyi a few steps forward and stood opposite the Beidong soldiers.

The man and the tiger seemed to have the power to swallow mountains and rivers.

With the crescent-shaped sword raised high in his hand and the word "kill" full of internal strength uttered, the Dongxia soldiers were like wild horses that had broken free from their reins.

Each of them waved their weapons vigorously and attacked the enemy.

Most of the enemy troops had been killed or captured, and they had few opportunities to make military achievements.

It’s a situation where they are sure to win, so what are they afraid of?

After this battle, they can brag about it for the rest of their lives.

Not only did they fight alongside the emperor, they also defeated an enemy force of over 100,000 in one day.

The morale of the soldiers of Dongxia is now high, while the soldiers of Beidong have long been frightened by the tiger and the bear just now.

Five thousand men against twenty thousand were already a weak force, and in this situation, the Beidong soldiers felt their legs go weak and clenched their weapons tightly.

Leng Qingyi jumped up with light skills, stepped on the tiger's head and used the force to fly towards General Beidong.

The crescent-shaped sword was raised high and swung towards the Beidong general.

General Beidong sat on his horse with a grim expression and pale lips. He watched the big knife grow bigger and bigger, but for some reason he couldn't move.

In a hurry, his old friend of many years came to his rescue and the warhorse under him reacted quickly and moved several steps to the side.

He barely avoided Leng Qingyi's attack.

He dodged it, but the soldiers behind him suffered.

Leng Qingyi used all his strength to strike the soldier behind him in half from head to toe.

General Beidong came back to his senses after seeing this horrifying scene.

He waved his whip and fled towards the Beidong military camp.

Leng San flew up to chase after him, but was stopped by Leng Qingyi.

"No need to chase him. It's better to leave one alive to report to that old fellow Bei Dong."

It was quite satisfying to be killed by her here. He returned to the Northern Winter Royal Court to report the news and endured the wrath of the Northern Winter Khan alone.

Just think about how miserable his end will be.

Although Leng San couldn't understand why, he obeyed.

He did not pursue the enemy because his master told him not to, but instead charged into the enemy's ranks and slaughtered them all.

The two men and two tigers fought separately, but their fighting power did not decrease but became even stronger.

Carrying people will affect the combat effectiveness of the two big ones.

Now there is no one on my back to kill as much as I want.

Pouncing, biting, tearing, all kinds of hunting methods used by wild beasts are used together.

The Beidong soldiers were defeated and retreated step by step.

There are tigers and bears in front and 20,000 enemy troops behind, making it difficult to advance or retreat.

The only way is to fight back.

Unfortunately, the outcome of this battle has been decided, and even if we fight hard, it will only be a last-ditch struggle.

By the time the sun set, the battle had been decided.

All 5,000 Beidong cavalrymen were killed and their horses were taken away.

It's not cold and heartless.

A country on the verge of destruction does not need so many strong young men.

What's more, she wanted to let her country's soldiers kill to their heart's content.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be biased? She considers herself a fair person.

She can still be satisfied with this little thing.

After the battle, Leng Qing turned around and looked at Ji Yechen to see if he was still alive.

Tsk, young people are so tenacious.

Although Ji Yechen was seriously injured, he remained strong, supporting the entire weight of his body with the sword and pestle, and watched the entire war.

His eyes were full of light as he looked at the emperor walking towards him.

"Can he still live?"

Ji Yechen nodded quickly.

"If I can survive, I can survive. Your Majesty, I can still be saved."

Leng Qing wanted to scold him, but seeing that his lips had lost their color, he swallowed the words back.

People cannot teach people by themselves, but things can teach people once.

"Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"If it hurts, you'll remember it."

Ji Yechen grinned shyly at his cracked and pale lips.

"Where's the injury?"

"I was stepped on by the horse's hooves a few times, and my whole body hurts."

Leng Qingyi glared at him and asked Leng San to go forward and lay the man flat on the ground.

Squat down and examine him personally.

This is one of the few people I have available, and he can't die.

If she dies like this, who will continue to work for her?

Young people like this have good bodies and can do things well, while those middle-aged people are just experienced and slippery.

After some examination, Leng Qingyi felt that Ji Yechen was lucky.

There were bruises of varying sizes on all four limbs, and slight bleeding in the internal organs.

If it was more serious, I would have died before she even arrived.

After some simple processing, they found a few reliable people to quietly send Ji Yechen back.

She took the rest of the people to meet up with Leng Ba and others.

After the army reunited, they reported the situation of each team to Leng Qingyi.

More than 30,000 of the 50,000 soldiers were killed, and the remaining 10,000 were tied up and sent back to the Dongxia military camp.

When it was the turn of the team led by Ji Yechen to reply, Leng Qingyi looked normal and did not show anything unusual.

Even the 20,000 soldiers behind her were the same.

Seeing this, the deputy general of the Shenji Camp thought that the emperor had not encountered Ji Yechen.

His face was filled with grief, almost bursting into tears.

"Your Majesty, our general, he...he died for his country in order to divert the enemy."

Leng Qing frowned slightly, his expression stern.

"What did you say?"

"Your Majesty... General Ji... He died for his country."

"what?!"

An uncle from the Ji family behind Leng Ba was shocked and rushed out of the crowd in disbelief, having forgotten the rules and etiquette.

He came out, grabbed the deputy general by the collar, and asked again.

"What did you say? Who did you say died for their country?"

The deputy general was not angry even though his collar was grabbed, and his expression was still extremely sad.

"General, please accept my condolences. General Ji...he is gone..."

"How could it be? Chen'er has been a martial arts expert since he was young. How could it be that...he died for his country, and you are still alive and well?"

"Tell me! Are you lying to me?"

"General, how dare I tell lies in front of the emperor? Isn't this a crime of deceiving the emperor?"

The uncle from the Ji family swayed and loosened his grip on the other person's collar.

He murmured, "How could this happen? How could this happen? Chen'er..."

Leng Qingyi, however, caught a glimpse of barely perceptible satisfaction and disgust on the deputy general's face.

His eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not attack directly.

"Where is Ji Yechen's body?"

The deputy general of the Shenji Camp maintained an expression of extreme grief, squatted down, held his head in his hands and sobbed softly.

"General... the general was... trampled to pieces by the horses of Beidong's beasts."

The uncle of the Ji family suddenly fell to the ground, looking with bloodshot eyes at the deputy general of the Shenji Camp who was squatting on the ground and sobbing with his head in his hands.

"Impossible... This is impossible."

"Your Majesty... please avenge the general."

The deputy general of the Shenji Camp suddenly looked up, his eyes full of determination.

If Leng Qingyi hadn't already known the truth, he might have been really moved by his appearance.

The other soldiers of the Shenji Camp were also in disbelief and heartbroken when they heard the news.