While the people in Heifeng Village were drunk and dying, a light-equipped cavalry was approaching as if they were rushing to lightning. Chen Biao and others did not know that the disaster was coming at all.

Bo Shaozheng's handsome face is cold, his gorgeous and thin lips are tightly pursed, and his heart is anxious and unknown.

Although the army he brought was not large in number, it was an elite army he trained himself, and could definitely fight ten with one.

Bo Shaozheng never doubted the soldiers he trained, but this time he was unsure of his heart that he could rescue the beloved woman he fell in love with at first sight without any damage.

The closer the Black Wind Village is, the more uneasy Bo Shaozheng feels...

When they arrived at the foot of Heifengzhai Mountain, the cavalry team stopped.

"Young Marshal, are we going to attack now?" The deputy general asked for instructions with a stern look.

They thought the same as Chen Yuner, and that the female relatives such as Bai Mo and others were kidnapped by bandits, most of them were in danger of being abducted.

This is a bad luck and a little bit of good fortune, which means being innocent, not having a life worry.

This era is no longer as modern as women lose chastity, especially women who have married others lose chastity. Even if it is not her voluntary, but is forced, they can only apologize for death.

If you are a little tough, you would rather die than keep your husband's body as jade.

Therefore, in the eyes of these soldiers, the women who were captured into Heifeng Village are dead sooner or later, so there is no need to worry about them. The reason why Bo Shaozheng led his troops to Heifeng Village was because the reputation of the General’s Mansion was not to be provoked!

How could they know that they were all wrong!

Bo Shaozheng's eyes were cold, his magnificent thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line, and he spoke coldly, with a bit of irony: "Attack on?"

However, when this general arrived at the battlefield, he was filled with blood and could not hear the slight ridicule and sarcasm in the tone of the young master.

The deputy general has a sharp and accurate battlefield vision. In his opinion, it was simply effortless to deal with the Black Wind Village, a group of mobs who regard Chen Biao as useful but not ingenious ways, so he said:

"Young Marshal, Heifeng Village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and on one side is Blackfeng Cliff. The terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but with our strength and sufficient ammunition, it is absolutely no problem to attack with strong attack..."

The more I listened, the colder Bo Shaozheng's expression became.

Could he not know these simplest practical analysis? After all, there is no mention of it-

"What should the hostage do?" Bo Shaozheng's face was cold and his tone was interrupted.

If it were in the past, he would never consider the sacrifice of the little hostage. There were casualties in the battle. In his opinion, it was really common, but today it is different-

There is her inside.

How can this be the same?

He can't take anyone's life seriously, but hers can't.

Such a strong relationship that came like a storm that destroyed the world, Bo Shaozheng sometimes wondered if he was obsessed with...the ghost.

But he just enjoyed it.

"People, hostage...?"

The deputy general obviously did not expect that the young marshal, who had always been cold-hearted and cruel, would care about the safety of the hostages, and said frankly:

"Young Marshal, Chen Biao, the leader of Heifeng Village, has always been lustful, and the same goes for his subordinates. The women's family fell into his hands, I'm afraid..."

"Shut up!"

Bo Shaozheng's forehead was full of blue veins, and he resisted the urge to pull out his gun, and the magnificent thin lips twitched and uttered two words coldly.

He couldn't imagine that if that kind of thing really happened and let him see that scene, would he razed the entire Black Wind Village to the ground!

As if he noticed something was wrong, the deputy general was silent and did not dare to say more.

silence.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

It seems that every minute and every second are suffering at this time.

Bo Shaozheng took a deep breath and vomited it harder, it was the first time he followed his father to the battlefield and made his first decision independently, without being so nervous or hesitant.

However, time is a luxury for him at this time. If one more second is delayed, the person will be more dangerous.

He can't afford to bet!

Bo Shaozheng closed his eyes and opened it—

Just as I was about to open my order, I saw thick smoke surging in the Black Wind Village and the fires soaring into the sky!
Chapter completed!