The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 170
Speaking of the battle between the two armies outside the city gate, it can be described as vigorous and chaotic.

Everyone is fighting desperately, you stab me here, and I will stab you back there.

However, Yuezhuo's army still has the upper hand.

Tianchen's army gathered together in twos and threes, attacking Yue Zhuo's soldiers in groups, and they moved so ruthlessly and quickly that Yue Zhuo's soldiers couldn't react at all, so they were directly stabbed into the belly by the long sword and fell to the ground.

The ground is full of blood-red and coquettish blood, large patches of blood, staining the land red.

The sound of wailing, the sound of weapons rubbing, and the sound of vomiting blood can be heard endlessly. It is really chaotic.

Leng Yichen and Yue Yexie were fighting in mid-air, you came and went, the sword energy was fierce, they all made killer moves and ruthless hands.

"My Highness didn't come in vain, Prince Chen's tactics and martial arts are admirable." Yue Yexie held the long sword in one hand, and struck Leng Yichen's arm.

"To each other." Leng Yichen waved his sword to resist, then channeled his inner strength, the long sword swirled in front of his chest, forming a circle, and swung it towards Yue Yexie.

Yue Yexie immediately used his internal strength to resist.

'boom. '

The internal force collided, and the two each took a few steps back.

"You lost." Leng Yichen looked at Yue Yexie and said coldly, without any warmth on his face, like ice for ten thousand years.

'boom. ' There was another explosion, but this one came from the northwest sky.

"The king of Chen is really as rumored, and His Highness has seen it today." Yue Ye smiled charmingly, with traces of blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and her whole person looked even more charming.

He looked at the source of the voice in the sky, and clenched his hands hidden in his cuffs slightly. It was the signal of his turbidity, to deliver the message. It seemed that he still underestimated Leng Yichen.

He turned his head to look at the battle situation in front of him. One-third of his Yuezhuo army had already been defeated. If the fight continued, the situation would only be against him.

"Retreat." Yue Yexie shouted towards the army, with a gloomy voice.

The Yuezhuo soldiers who were fighting desperately stopped their movements when they heard the sound, and quickly retreated behind Yue Yexie, standing neatly in a row.

Liu Ye also led the army back behind Leng Yichen, standing in awe.

At a glance, Yuezhuo's soldiers all had blood on their faces, and it was unclear whether it was theirs or someone else's.

"His Royal Highness, one-third of our army's casualties have been reduced, and most of the rest have been injured." Yu Qiu counted the number of people and reported to Yue Yexie.

"Leng Yichen, Your Highness finally made a mistake. See you next time on the battlefield." Yue Yexie looked directly at Leng Yichen, with coldness and evil charm in his eyes.

On the battlefield, one wrong step, one wrong step, this time he made a mistake, and it will never happen again next time.

"The king is waiting for you." Leng Yichen smiled coldly, his tone full of arrogance and arrogance.

He is strong, he is domineering, he is bloodthirsty, he is arrogant, he, Leng Yichen, has the capital to stand out from the crowd.

"Retreat, return to the moon." Yue Yexie gave Leng Yichen a cold look, a dark color flashed in his eyes, and then led the army to leave quickly to the northwest.
Leng Yichen looked coldly at the back of Yue Yexie and Da Jun leaving, with a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth.

Dawn has arrived, the sky is pale white, everything is back to calm, the breeze blows, with the coolness of the early morning, the leaves rustle, but only they know that the world will not be peaceful when the wind blows.

(End of this chapter)