In the middle of the night, there was a sudden noise.

I only heard the sound of horses' hooves galloping from the north, and woke up Feng Lun, who had just fallen asleep, and was dreaming of hugging Zhang's heart and talking, and felt a burst of anger in my heart.

Before he could put on his clothes, he heard a secret sentry from the escort shout: "Enemy attack! Ahh

A scream came, the horses neighed, the chaos arose, a burst of shouts and shouts, the flames soared into the sky, and the screams were repeated, mixed with the chirping and shouting of the Turks.

Feng Lun was shocked, he didn't have time to get dressed, so he grabbed the accessories and rushed out of the camp.

"Quick! Protect the princess! ”

He instructed a few of the guards around him, turned around and hurried towards the place where he was stationed.

In the camp of the pro-guards, hundreds of guards and the Turkic cavalry fought together, the swords flickered, the Turkic cavalry had experienced a hundred battles, killed countless people, their bravery and cruelty, how could they be compared with these recruits who had not fought for many years in the pro-guards, within a few minutes, there were hundreds of beheaded and pro-guards lying on the ground, blood stained the sand within a radius of several hundred meters of the camp.

The Turkic cavalry, numbering only about a hundred people, rushed into the hastily raised guard camp, and could no longer be called a battle, but a massacre.

In less than half an hour, hundreds of unsuspecting and personal guards were killed by these Turkic cavalry, and they surrendered one after another.

A Turkic cavalryman saw several people on Feng Lun's side from a distance, and seemed to realize that Feng Lun was the leader of this team, shouting and rushing over, breaking up the guards around Feng Lun, and grabbing the placket of Feng Lun's neck with one hand like a chicken, lifting it up, turning back to the Turkic cavalry, throwing Feng Lun into the pile of guards who surrendered, and surrounding them.

Looking at these relatives who were as frightened as cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, all the Turkic cavalry laughed, as if they were laughing at the vulnerability of these people.

Feng Lun He had suffered this kind of humiliation, and a surge of anger surged in his heart, and he shouted angrily: "Bold, we are going to the Turkic Peace Guard, and the escort is Princess Xinyi, the fiancée of the Turkic Shibi Khan, you don't want to stop quickly!" ”

A Turkic man beside him hurriedly translated to the Turkic cavalry.

The Turkic cavalry stopped laughing when they heard this, and one of the people who looked like a team leader exchanged words with one of the people next to him, turned his head and said something to the translator beside Feng Lun, with an arrogant and rude look on his face, obviously not taking what Feng Lun said in his eyes.

"What are they talking about?"

The translator was obviously a little hesitant, and Feng Lun's face sank: "You translate it as it is!" ”

Only then did he say in a hesitant manner: "They say that they are the people of Jieli Khan, and this trip is to destroy the peace between the Great Sui and the Shibi Khan." ”

Feng Lun was stunned when he heard this, and a chill surged in his heart, the Turks have always been composed of multiple tribes, and there are often conflicts and wars between them.

At this moment, the excited shouts of several Turkic cavalry were heard in the distance, vaguely mixed with Zhang's panicked shouts.

Listening to her voice, it seemed that her mouth had been covered by something.

Several horsemen soon arrived in front of the guards and threw Zhang on horseback to the sand, and the torches illuminated Zhang's frightened face.

She was wearing only a thin pajamas, apparently pulled up by the Turks in the bed.

Dozens of Turkic soldiers were stunned for a moment when they saw her delicate face, and then they shouted excitedly, as if they were fighting for something.

Soon, the leading Turkic cavalry ordered a few Turkic people with strong figures, full beards, and chest hair, and the people who were ordered all showed joy on their faces, turned over and dismounted, and one of the Turkic soldiers stepped forward to stop Zhang, who had just gotten up and wanted to escape, hugged her thin waist, pushed her to the ground, reached out and grabbed her clothes, and tore them hard.

Snort-

Zhang's thin clothes were torn off, revealing a white and graceful body, leaving only a bandeau and a towering and plump chest about to come out.

Feng Lun saw it clearly this time, although he was angry, he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, these Turks, relying on their physical strength, have never taken the Han people in their eyes, as long as a word does not go their way, they may cut off his head at any time.

Suddenly, the Turkic soldiers who were pressing Zhang's howled, covered their crotch, and rolled on the ground, which turned out to be a knee from Zhang's to his vital point, which caused all the Turkic soldiers around him to laugh.

Several Turkic soldiers smirked and surrounded Zhang.

It's just that no one saw what was going on, Zhang raised his hand, and the hidden weapons on his wrists shot out one after another, and several Turkic soldiers didn't know what was going on, they only felt numb somewhere in their bodies, and then fell to the ground, motionless, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

Zhang Shi pulled out the tungsten gold dagger from his waist and aimed it at those Turkic soldiers, trembling in his voice, and shouted: "Don't come here!" ”

One of the Turkic cavalrymen suddenly pointed at her wrist and muttered loudly, and several more Turkic cavalrymen quickly surrounded her, and a trace of despair flashed in Zhang's eyes, and he no longer hesitated, turned the dagger tip of the dagger upside down, aimed it at his chest, and thrust it down violently.

Unfortunately, despite her determination, the Turks' arrows were even more swift, and just as the tip of the dagger was about to pierce her towering breast, an arrow struck the dagger with unmistakable precision, and her hand went numb, and the dagger fell far away, into the gravel ground.

Several Turkic soldiers rushed up, pressed Zhang to the ground, took off the silver needle concealment box from her wrist, and threw it aside.

Zhang cried and struggled, although she had learned some wolf prevention kung fu from Zhen Ming, but she was just a weak woman, how could she screw these cows tall and big, and she grew up on horseback Turkic since she was a child.

The only white bandeau on her upper body was ripped off.

Zhang cried and struggled, she was already a little abnormal by a series of accidents, and she experienced a cold infection, her body was a little weak, and she was treated so rudely by these people that she couldn't support it anymore and fainted.

Several Turkic soldiers ignored it at all, looking at her white body as jade, the animalistic light in her eyes was revealed, and they couldn't wait to remove the clothes on their bodies, revealing their hairy bodies.

Feng Lun and those disarmed and pro-guards watched from afar as this group of beasts bullied a delicate woman, although they were furious and had the heart to save them, they couldn't do anything, and couldn't help but look away, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

At this moment, whoosh-

The sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air sounded, and a sharp arrow suddenly passed through the neck of the Turkic soldier who was about to commit violence against Zhang, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted from the mouth of the Turkic soldier, sprinkled on the sand, and fell to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't see it alive......