Prisoner

It raised its front leg, creating sudden force that throw her to the back.

'An arrow?'

That was the only thought within Wei Liuying's mind as her body crashed on the ground. She tried to correct her position midair, but the time was not enough, so her weight pushed her legs to the ground and hurt her.

Her eyes looked at the horse before her that had an arrow sticking at its back. It neighed once more before it fell down as several more arrows hit the horse.

Swish!

"You can't leave anymore, Liu Ying."

A sword was placed near her neck. With her body still hurting due to the fall, Wei Liuying didn't expect herself to be able to move properly too. She only sent a glare at the man as another soldier took away her sword.

"I can't believe Strategist Liu is really as small as they say he is," a soldier remarked.

"We have to hurry and go to Prince Ji Sheng's City. With this, the war will be in our favor."

"Hell yeah!"