Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 362 Great Victory in Yancheng 02
Wuxin carried the quiver on her back, took a long sword, and led more than a dozen swordsmen to jump down from the city gate, stepping on the soldiers' heads, all the way across the battlefield.

"Wuxin!" Nangong Chen was terrified.

"Don't worry too much, Wuxin is not a braggart, she must have other plans." Dongfang Jingao said, the so-called caring is chaotic, Wuxin is not a weak person, she has a courage that no one can match.

"What kind of scheme does Wuxin have?" Nangong Chen was still very worried. Wuxin's illusion skills were not good, and she didn't need her to fight in person.

The flames of war raged below the city gate, and the swordsman slashed a bloody path, opening the way for Wuxin, and directly hit the direction of the carriage.

Unintentionally slashing through thorns and thorns, the long sword in his hand cut off the enemy's head, and blood swayed all the way.

"Protect Your Highness the Crown Prince!" The chief guard shouted, and hundreds of guards immediately moved closer to the carriage and protected it heavily.

Wuxin took out the bow and arrow, drew the bow and released the arrow, all movements were as fast as lightning.

With a whoosh, the captain of the guard fell down, and a black arrow pierced through the center of his forehead.

Xia Houjue's face was gloomy. He saw a woman leading more than a dozen men in black to kill him, so he immediately sent several high-level phantom beasts to resist.

The hand blader flew up and swung his sword to meet the beast.

Wuxin looked back at the tower: "Nangongchen, Dongfang Jingao, shoot and kill the prince of Dongyue!"

Wuxin's voice was not loud, but the two understood.

Dongfang Jingao was taken aback, Luo Wanqing was right next to Prince Dongyue, shooting Prince Dongyue was equivalent to shooting Luo Wanqing.

However, on the battlefield, either you die or I die, so he immediately ordered: "The crossbowman obeys the order and shoots in the direction of the carriage."

Whizzing!

Countless sharp arrows shot at the carriage.

"Raise the shield! Protect His Highness the Crown Prince!" shouted the guards, and hundreds of guards raised their shields to block the rain arrows.

Dangdang!Although the shield could protect Xia Houjue, the surrounding guards and soldiers suffered countless casualties, and the scene was chaotic in an instant.

"His Royal Highness, please enter the carriage." Luo Wanqing urged.

"Qing'er, follow me into the carriage." Xia Houjue said.

"I want to stay here and watch the battle." Luo Wanqing looked towards the tower, was it Chen who gave the order to shoot the arrow?

Xia Houjue frowned. He likes Qing'er who is stubborn and tenacious, indifferent to fame and fortune, has a pure heart, but is too stubborn, not afraid of power, which makes people helpless.

Luo Wanqing couldn't understand, she understood Chen's eyes, it was a look of disappointment and pity, Chen could be disappointed in her, why did she feel pity for her?

Luo Wanqing became more and more uneasy, she knew that Chen was not an arrogant person, his attitude was too confident, it seemed that she lacked confidence.

No, my father has already fought, and my father will never be defeated. In addition, my father's illusion is at the eighth level, no one here can defeat my father.

A group of soldiers around the carriage died, and another group was added immediately. As a result, the formation was scattered.

Wuxin waved her hand to signal Dongfang Jingao to stop shooting arrows, and then she led the swordsman to kill.

There are so many East Vietnamese soldiers and guards surrounding the carriage, it is difficult to use their fists and feet. Facing the swordsmen who are good at killing, the soldiers and guards are basically difficult to resist, but the victory lies in the large number of people, there are always people who are going to die.

"Scatter!" Xia Houjue's face was ashen, he couldn't even deal with a mere woman, they were all a bunch of trash!
The soldiers immediately dispersed and besieged the hand-bladed man.

Seeing the surrounding guards fall down one by one, Xiahou was furious. His guards were all masters of illusion, but they couldn't resist a dozen or so people?
(End of this chapter)