I didn’t travel through time, but I was the master of ancient beauties

Chapter 553 The vixen goes into battle to kill the enemy

Ban Mingliang had tears in her eyes,

"Master, I will stay and fight you to the death. Even if I die, I will die with the master."

The fourteenth lady of class stroked her beloved disciple Meier’s hair,

"Silly boy, master has nothing to worry about anymore. You are different. You still have the master who loves you. You can't die. Go back and tell the master that the fourteenth girl in my class did not run away.

I died on the battlefield for the sake of the common people. I can no longer serve the lord. Let’s leave quickly. If you don’t leave, you won’t be in a hurry.”

Ban Mingliang turned around and walked down the city wall with tears in her eyes. She knew that Tang Sanzang could not die in the war and had to send him to a safe place. Ban Mingliang was sent to the back door by Ning Ju.

Ban Mingliang wrapped Tang Sanzang in her chest and rode on horseback. She wanted to go back quickly, find Chen Chu, and ask Chen Chu to rescue the master and go back. Ban Sisi Niang kicked Ma Weidu,

"Bring your general's armor, I will fight for you, let the Turks know how powerful the Tang generals are, and also put on the armor of the Tang army,

I am going to fight with 12 disciples. You defend the city and don’t go out to fight. Try to wait until reinforcements arrive. If we don’t die, you can survive for a while longer.”

Ma Weidu quickly nodded in agreement and ordered his people to put on their armors quickly. Ban Shisi Niang put on Ma Weidu's armor, took his big sword, and got on the war horse.

The 12 little vixens put on Tang Army battle armor, held the Da Mo Dao, and pulled down their visors to cover their faces. The fourteenth lady in class also pulled down her visors.

Their identities cannot be exposed. After all, they are all vixens. Now they can only fight under the banner of General Ma. Ban Si Niang led twelve little vixens to fight out of the city.

Facing thousands of troops, they marched forward bravely. There were more than 2 cavalry in the vanguard of the Turkic army. Looking at the Tucheng in front, 13 people came out.

Everyone laughed hahahahaha, isn't this asking for death? Is there no one left in Datang? Thirteen people were lined up in the shape of a wild goose, with the fourteenth lady in class at the front.

After rushing towards the enemy, Ning Ju stood on the city wall and asked Ma Weidu,

"General Ma, can these 13 people come back alive? Isn't this just going to die?"

Ma Weidu sighed sadly,

"I hope these goblins can survive now. If they die, we will have no hope. You just sent away a little goblin.

I hope she can go back and bring more goblins and kill all these Turks, so that we can have hope of survival. If we had known this would be the result,

I should have sent you away yesterday. I bought you a few days. It’s fine now. Both of us are going to die here."

Ning Jue looked at the 13 people galloping forward.

"Although they are women, I feel that they are heroes. They have the courage to attack an army of tens of thousands. This cannot be achieved unless they are determined to die."

The fourteenth lady in class shouted,

"Activate the defensive cover and control skills to make the enemy's horses unable to obey orders. I will kill the enemy directly. I want to maintain the formation and don't run away."

After saying that, the fourteenth lady of the class rushed into the Turkic military formation in the face of a dense rain of arrows. The arrows hit the defensive cover, and the clanging sound was not lethal at all.

As soon as the horses of Ban Si Si Niang got close to each other, they became restless. Some of them knocked the Turkic cavalry off their horses and were trampled to death by the random horses. The Turkic cavalry formation was in chaos.

The fourteenth mother-in-law of the class brandished a big sword and harvested the lives of the Turkic cavalry. Wherever the big light passed, people and horses were cut into two halves. The 12 little vixens behind her also cut with their swords.

The broadsword was in a perfect circle above the head, and whoever it touched would die. The controlled war horse threw away the Turkic cavalry and ran behind the fourteenth mother of the class, trampling countless Turkic cavalry to death along the way.

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