Yelv Hongji had a solemn expression, pulling back the Dragon Head Spear behind him, reining the horse with a neigh.
"That woman is dressed strangely. Could she be from the Exotic Realm Tribes? Why is she aiding the Song Dynasty?"
He withdrew his gaze, his eyes glancing at Yelv Xuguo behind him, covered in blood and filth.
With a flick of the Dragon Head Spear in his hand, he sent a longsword flying towards Yelv Xuguo's side.
"Hold it, you're going to take on that woman!"
His voice was like a dragon's roar, as majestic as a Celestial God.
Even someone as proud as Yelv Xuguo immediately grabbed the longsword, his face alternating between blue and red, shooting Wang Teng an angry glare before turning toward Liu Erlong.
A general of a nation, reduced to dealing with women; although he couldn't defy the King Liao's orders, a nameless fury rose within his heart.
Although heavily injured at the moment, he needed to end the battle swiftly, or he would be ridiculed if word got out.