The First Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty-Seven Chapters of the Eldest Princess' Counterattack 66

The person next to him touched his arm, the soldier quickly came to his senses, and after restraining the emotions in his eyes, he drank with a smile, but the wine did not reach his mouth, but used the other hand to cover. , let the wine in the glass flow into his cuff.

At night, the group of drunk soldiers fell asleep, and the remaining soldiers who did not drink were still standing guard.

"Hey, His Royal Highness is really wise, now that group of boys drank wine and ate meat, we will eat it tomorrow, you said that if we don't fight, the court will keep us like this, how comfortable our life should be. what."

A soldier standing guard fantasized.

"Bah! What a face you are, the battle must be fought. I originally thought that I would be a starving ghost and go to the battlefield. Now I have enough food and drink, which is better than the New Year's Eve. Even if I die on the battlefield, I am satisfied. already."

"You're right, we are from the Wu country. Those abominable aliens took away the city of our Wu country. We must take it back."

The two were chatting, when suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past.

"who!!"

The shadow suddenly stopped, and the next moment, he bent over and covered his lower body with his hands, looking embarrassed.

"Hey...Brother, it's me. I drank too much today, so I don't...have a urgency..." He scratched his head embarrassedly, as if he was very embarrassed. .

The two guards also smiled clearly, "I understand, I'm sorry, you can talk about this kind of thing, but go far, don't let the smell of your urine smother the prince and the eldest princess!!"

"Okay! I'll go farther, thank you two brothers." The soldier covered his lower body, and his walking posture was a bit strange.

"It seems that this kid is in a hurry!" The two guards pointed at the soldier's somewhat comical running posture, and laughed out loud.

After walking to a place where no one was around, there was still a trace of embarrassment on the soldier's face just now. He looked suspicious, and quickly took out a piece of charcoal from his cuff, then pulled off a piece of cloth and quickly wrote something on it.

At night, in the jungle, the sound of owls cooed.

"Remember, this must be handed over to the North King."

"it is good."

After the soldier took over, he deliberately messed up his clothes, then turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly there was a thud from behind.

The little soldier's body froze, and he subconsciously wanted to run, but the next moment his neck was caught by a pair of big palms, and then he was slammed onto the tree trunk.

He stared in horror, because in front of him was a blood red that could be clearly seen even in the dark, and the head of the person who had just joined him was opposite him, with a pair of dead eyes wide open. , his body fell down limply, and the huge wound on his neck was constantly flowing with fresh blood.

"Tsk...I thought you would stay for a while." The woman's crisp laughter came from behind, followed by the man's cold snort.

He quickly got up and wanted to open his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound, and his hands and feet were too weak to move.

After seeing the faces of these two people clearly, his soul was scared away.

The man in front of him was so beautiful that women would be jealous, but he didn't have the slightest bit of femininity. On the contrary, the man with eyes that made people jump with fear, wasn't he the general who led the army of Wu State, the King of Zhenbei?