Chapter 4690
"This despicable guy sneaked into Baihu adults!"
"Yes, he doesn't sneak attack. How can he be the opponent of hundreds of adults!"
A group of Hungarian soldiers were indignant and pulled out their swords to kill general Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's eyes exposed the killing machine, turned back and cut off the Hungarian soldiers who rushed up with a sword.
But ye Chen's strength is limited now. Even if he has ultra-high sword skills and limited physical strength, he is OK to face more than a dozen people.
Dozens of people don't want to attack, but ye Chen is still hard to beat the fists with both hands.
At the critical moment, the princess saved again.
"Come if you have the courage!" The princess's dagger is on her neck. Excessive force has made blood stains fall on her neck.
What should I do? They dare not kill the princess. The princess will kill herself here, and the crime will lead to them.
For a moment, these Hungarian soldiers didn't know what to do.
"Get back!" The cry rang out, and the previous general riding a tall handsome horse rode into the array.
"Lord Qianhu!" Hungarian soldiers knelt down on one knee and saluted.
Without waiting for a thousand households to speak, a group of Hungarian soldiers let a thousand households decide and avenge a hundred households who died in a sneak attack.
"Sneak attack? It's really you. Are you still a warrior of Hungary?" A thousand households asked back, which confused these Hungarian soldiers.
"I saw it clearly just now. The hero gave hundreds of families a chance. He didn't come out until hundreds of families were ready." The latter points to Ye Chen and shows a kind smile to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's eyes are slightly narrowed. Malice doesn't need a reason, but goodness doesn't come in vain.
"But we can't let hundreds of adults die so inexplicably!"
Baihu's subordinates were red eyed. Their boss was killed by a slave. How can they mix in the tribe in the future?
"Hum, this is a duel of life and death. It depends on personal strength. If strength is not as good as others, what can you say? Get back!"
With a shout from thousands of households and the eyes of their pro Wei Leng, these people can only retreat if they are unwilling to do so.
After drinking back these Hungarian soldiers, thousands of families rode forward.
Three steps away from ye Chen and the princess, turn over and dismount.
Thousands of families ignored the princess and only looked at Ye Chen, "are you from the Han Dynasty?"
Ye Chen shook his head, and thousands of households looked happy: "it's so good, as long as it's not according to the people of the Han Dynasty."
"Are you still a slave? How about I restore your freedom and be my personal guard?"
With that, Qianhu untied his waist wine Nang and threw it to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was not polite to him, so he took a sip and drank.
A bag of cowhide wine was drunk by Ye Chen.
"OK! After drinking my wine, that's my man. Being my personal guard of Leita, my identity is no lower than that of a hundred households."
Thousands of households clapped their hands again and again. When they gave Ye Chen a sword around their waist, they told ye Chen where his camp was and asked Ye Chen to find him in the camp tomorrow.
After Qianhu led the crowd to leave, the eyes of those Hungarian soldiers at Ye Chen changed.
Most of them are jealous! Thousands of households didn't lie. Being the personal guard of thousands of households, their identity is really no lower than that of hundreds of households.
Although there is only one rank difference between the two, there is a wide gap in their status.
Just as a hundred households have no right to dispatch troops, while a thousand households can lead their soldiers and horses to go out to hunt.
"Hey, I said, aren't you a tough guy? Why are you being counselled now? A bag of wine will buy you off?" Order hummed.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "if I don't promise, he will embarrass the princess."
Ye Chen doesn't deal with the hundred households. They beat themselves several times. Ye Chen is not so careful, but he is not absent-minded.
Thousands of households didn't have a festival with themselves. Ye Chen didn't have to find something for himself.
Ye Chen follows the princess to the camp where she lives. There are all kinds of living goods in the camp, but compared with the princess's identity, the conditions here are still poor.
The princess wiped the dust on Ye Chen's body, then took out the medicine powder to clean the wound for ye Chen, and wrapped the wound with a bandage.
"Is the princess skilled? Has she studied specially?" Ye Chen inquired curiously.
A princess with golden fragrance and jade food knows this marching dressing skill, but it is rare.
"I have been walking in the army with my brother since I was a child. These are nothing." The princess replied, but the look in Ye Chen's eyes exposed something.
"Oh, I don't know the princess's brother..." Ye Chen leads the topic to her brother.
"My brother..." The princess's eyes turned red.
"If the princess has a secret, she doesn't have to say." Ye Chen thought that she must have something to do with her brother to help herself.
"It's nothing. My brother is as hard as you. He vowed to die and died of torture."
The princess told her brother's experience and was already sobbing.
"The dead are gone. The living mourn. I think your brother wants you to live well. The princess must not fail your brother." Ye Chen comforted.
This is about the princess's heart, and ye Chen's eyes have become kind.
"To tell you the truth, young master ye, you are somewhat similar to my brother, especially for your unyielding nature and never bullying others." The princess whispered.
At this moment, it seems that ye Chen is completely regarded as her brother.
This makes Ye Chen curious. He only met her on two sides and had no long talk. How can he know what his temperament is.
"Do you think others are stupid? No matter what they say, they are all princesses. They must be more knowledgeable than ordinary people."
"But the second half of her sentence obviously regarded you as her brother." The order skimmed.
"Ha ha, I'm stupid." Ye Chen smiled in his heart.
At this time, the princess, with a sad face, wiped tears alone.
"You said that you don't choose to give in. Even if you pretend or pretend to give in, you can survive and see your father again. The father won't blame you."
"But why did you choose to die, but let me try my best to live..." The princess said the sad part, and tears couldn't stop pouring out.
Ye Chen heard the speech, sighed and said to the princess, "Your Highness, the reason why your brother doesn't give in is because he is a soldier."
"How can a real soldier succumb to the enemy? The enemy attacks the heart and makes you succumb according to the Han state, so he can't be weak at all."
"But you are different. If northern Hungary makes you a woman's family give in by means, what they get is just a curse."
"It's just that you're alive. Northern Hungary doesn't dare to take you too much as Han." Leaf dust comes out of the sound channel.
In fact, ye Chen's words to persuade the princess are half true and half false.
No matter whether the northern Hungarian state can make the princess yield or not, as long as it controls the princess in its hand, the Han state dare not mess around.
With a princess in hand, northern Hungary can advance or retreat.
The princess is a flaw compared with the state of Han, but now it depends on how much the emperor of the state of Han cares about his daughter.
"I didn't expect you to cheat." Order hummed.
Who is order?
Ye Chen's words are false.
But lying to the princess is enough