Ms. Zhou glanced at the man with disgust. She picked up her big hammer and said, "Go! Hammer that man's head to pieces! You're laughing so disgustingly!"

Song Ruqing looked at them: "Form up! Kill!"

More than a hundred people quickly found their positions, and with Zhou as the sharp sword, they quickly moved towards the Silla people in formation.

The Zhou family was alone in front, killing thousands of people with an unstoppable momentum.

As soon as she hammered it down, the opponent's sword seemed to be made of paper and shattered with a click.

Her whole body was like an unsheathed sword, her eyes looking straight at Wang Yitian. No matter how she changed in the middle, the target position was always him.

Jiang Qianruo stood up excitedly and took two steps forward: "It looks like... it really does! She, she..."

She pointed at Zhou's back and her lips were trembling so much that she could hardly speak a complete sentence.

Tang Qingfeng looked confused. He didn't understand why his uncle looked so excited.

Mr. Huang pursed his lips and comforted him: "Don't get excited. Think about how to deal with these people in front of you. There are still many barbarians over there. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the people in this village to deal with them."

The difference in the number of people is too big to stop them.

They were okay for the time being because they were protected by these ten guards.

Song Ruqingming knew what Jiang Qianruo was talking about, but she was in no mood to care about it. She only saw the battle situation in front of her.

She sat there with inconvenient legs and deep thoughts in her eyes.

Silla and the Tatars on the grassland had always been at odds, but now they actually joined forces to attack.

There are thousands of people here alone. How many troops did the other side send out in total?

At the moment, they don’t know when the reinforcements will arrive. How can they defeat the minority with more, or delay the time until the reinforcements arrive?

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Ji Changying observed carefully and realized that the barbarians who came this time were not together.

I took a closer look at the mix of people of different races. Some of these people don’t even speak the same language, so how could they be of the same mind?

"You guys guard this place! I'm going to help!"

She shouted to the person behind her and went to help.

The Red Sleeve Army was scattered in every corner of the village, taking advantage of the terrain to fight and retreat, but there were too many helpless people.

Ji Changying's mental power covered the entire village and quickly locked onto three groups of people.

These three groups of people were not of the same race at first glance. There was one person in charge in each group. She focused on these three people.

Capture the thief first, capture the king, this is the eternal truth no matter what time.

The opponents outnumbered them by so many that even if they were to defeat them one by one, it would be too late.

The first one is at the foot of the mountain, leading people to fight with Tielan and the others.

"Boss! There are too many people and there is no time to set up the bow!"

One of his subordinates looked around and shot arrows as he ran, feeling a little anxious as he watched the people getting closer and closer.

Tielan observed: "Charge into the dense forest! Their horses can't keep up!"

After changing the direction, a group of people headed towards the dense woods.

When the leader, Manzi, saw that they had changed directions, he immediately sensed something was wrong and said hello. The group of people behind him all aimed their bows and arrows at Tielan's backs and waved their arms.

Dense arrows shot toward their backs.

Hearing the strong wind behind him, Tie Lan did not turn his head to look, and immediately ordered: "Hide!"

A group of people quickly dispersed to find cover, but some people were still shot in the arms and legs. Unable to take another step forward, they had to grit their teeth and pull out the dagger from their waist to cut off the extra arrows. They held the dagger and planned to wait for others to chase them. Come up here and fight to the death.

Tielan was able to avoid an arrow because the subordinate next to him pulled him, but the person next to him was hit by an arrow in the shoulder and his face turned pale immediately.

"Yu Niang! How are you?"

Tie Lan was shocked and quickly held Yu Niang's shoulders.

"I'm fine! You guys go around and get back to the princess as quickly as possible, I'll stop her!"

Yu Niang turned pale and pushed Tie Lan to let her go.

Now that her shoulder was injured, she could no longer use arrows or run fast. She gritted her teeth and chopped off the extra arrow feathers on her shoulder.

Tielan said coldly: "No one can be missing. Those who still have their legs can run away by themselves! Those with injured legs can carry them!"

She turned around and picked up the one with an injured leg, picked it up and ran towards the wheat field in a snake-like motion.

Ji Changying flew over the leaves, her steps as light as feathers.

She quickly saw Manzi without any hindrance.

The leading barbarian pursued Tielan and the others with a determined smile on his face, and the scimitar in his hand shone coldly under the moonlight.

Seeing that the horses could not pass through the dense forest, they abandoned their horses and started walking. The leader's movements were very fast, but he caught up with several people in a blink of an eye. He raised his machete and cut towards them. Those who were injured could clearly see on their backs. , pulled out the dagger and struck back, but his wrist was sore from the shock.

Before she could fight back again, the other party stretched out his hand and pulled the person on his back. The scimitar splashed a line of blood, and a head was already lifted in his hand.

"Hui Hui!!"

The people next to him had no time to react, and the head was already cut off.

The pitiful shouts made the man even more excited. He threw his head away and swung his machete towards the other man.

Seeing that he seemed to be in a deserted place, Ji Changying's eyes were about to burst: "Stop!!"

Barbarian's footsteps seemed to have taken root and he stood there unable to move. He struggled a few times and found that his whole body was completely out of control!

Ji Changying stepped hard on a leaf and shook it slightly. She sped up and rushed to the opponent.

After locking this person with her mental power, she quickly rushed to his side, took off his two arms, and then choked his neck while the other person looked at him in confusion.

Her movements were so smooth that the other person's neck reached the palm of her hand in less than a minute.

The other person's mouth was also covered by her, and now he couldn't make any sound.

After pinching someone, Ji Changying put her finger to her mouth as if summoning pearls, and whistled loudly.

The barbarians who heard this movement all looked over. When they saw the hostage in her hand, they all glared angrily, raised the knife in their hands and wanted to rush over.

Ji Changying grabbed the person by the neck and lifted him up, holding his feet in the air and shaking them.

Then he looked at the people opposite him provocatively. When he saw that the other people had all stopped and the person in his hand was pinched until he almost died, he put them aside contemptuously.

Then she stood in front of all the barbarians, squinting at them.

The barbarian opposite pointed at her angrily and said something in his mouth.

Ji Changying grinned and stretched out her thumb towards them. Just when they all frowned and didn't know what it meant, she slowly turned her thumb in the direction, pointing her fingertips down, and said disdainfully: " waste!"

Knowing the language barrier, Ji Changying hooked her fingers at them again: "Come and beat me?"

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