The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

The five people quickly came out of the valley and joined up with the main force.

When Su Sheng saw Lin Qingwan bringing back three more people, he quickly gave her a questioning look.

Lin Qingwan hurriedly explained, "General Su, these three people will be our own people from now on. There is a formation in front of the valley, which was set up by the three of them under the order of the family, but now it has been broken by me. In addition, these three people have decided to turn over a new leaf and follow me, so you don't have to worry anymore."

The three of them nodded to Su Sheng to show that what Lin Qingwan said was true. Su Sheng knew that these three people must also be cultivators. Since Lin Qingwan had subdued them, it would be beneficial to him, so he did not pursue the matter any further.

The army had rested for a while and was ready to go. Although night had fallen, the delay would delay their planned departure time. So Su Sheng and Lin Qingwan decided to travel overnight.

Therefore, everyone lit torches and ran wildly in the depths of the jungle under the cover of night. There was no time to lose.

Northern border.

As the sky gradually brightened, the general sent by the enemy came to challenge again. This time, he was a sturdy man with a full beard. His movements were very rude and his eyes were fierce. He was filled with a sinister aura.

As the leader of this battle, he sent his guards to challenge him. The guards cursed him loudly under the city wall. He had no bearing of a general at all, and looked like a bandit. It was disgusting to watch.

However, Xia He behind Lin Yiyang was staring at the man below, her eyes full of hatred. She clenched her fists tightly, not caring even if her fingers were bleeding from her palms. Xuan Ye noticed this from behind, and hurriedly comforted her, tearing a piece of cloth from his clothes to help Xia He bandage it.

Before, Lin Yiyang had heard Lin Qingwan talk about Xia He. Looking at Xia He's appearance now, how could he not understand that her enemy was right under the city wall.

That man was the leader of this battle, General Zhaxi Yimu. He was the one who wiped out the entire Xia He clan.

Since Lin Qingwan and Lin Yiyang talked about Xia He last time and asked him to train Xia He and help her improve her strength, he has been training Xia He intentionally or unintentionally, whether it is on the battlefield or in daily training, he will assign Xia He heavier tasks. During this period of time, Xia He has never complained about the hard training, and her progress is also very rapid.

After this period of training, Xia He's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and she has surpassed Xuan Ye. When the two fight, Xuan Ye is no match for her. There is only one belief in her heart that supports her progress, and that is revenge! She has waited for a long time and paid a lot for it.

Xia He's strength is now close to the peak state of the Great Mystic Master, and in terms of strength, it is completely comparable to that of a general. However, as a general, what she lacks is combat experience and control of the overall situation.

Xia He knelt in front of Lin Yiyang without hesitation: "General Lin! Let me go! I will kill him!!"

Those eyes filled with hatred made everyone present feel cold. The hatred of genocide was irreconcilable.

Seeing this, Xuan Ye also knelt down hurriedly: "General Lin, I am also willing to go and help Xia He!!" He knelt behind Xia He, raised his head slightly, silently watching Xia He's lonely and tough back, his heart aching slightly. This woman, he always felt distressed and wanted to protect her at any time. However, when facing her, he couldn't say the words on his lips.

"If I can get my revenge this time, I will definitely make my feelings clear." Xuan Ye swore silently in his heart.

Lin Yiyang hurriedly helped the two of them up, and after thinking for a while, he felt that it was still inappropriate. However, if Xia He lost this opportunity, she would not know if she would have another chance to kill her enemies later. Therefore, this opportunity was something that Xia He could only encounter by chance.

The enemy, like last time, only sent a small number of troops to challenge them, hoping to kill their generals and slowly weaken them. This would be very beneficial for their subsequent siege. Just like last time, they wanted to kill our generals with one general, but they didn't expect that Yang Ning would rather risk his life and win by a narrow margin, killing the enemy's general.

Although they won, the result was that General Yang Ning was seriously injured and could not go to the battlefield again during this period. They had many generals under their command, and they could afford to replace them, but Dongao State could not afford to replace them. They already had few people, and if they lost a few more generals, it would be worse for Dongao State.

Thinking of this, Lin Yiyang made up his mind and let them go.

Therefore, Xuan Ye will lead the battle this time, and Xia He will assist. When necessary, they will kill the enemy generals in one fell swoop.

The city gate opened again, and Xuan Ye and Xia He led a group of people and horses slowly out of the city gate. The two armies fought again on the vast Gobi Desert in front of them.

Zhaxi Yimu sat on the horse, his fat body wrapped in heavy armor, looking at the figure in the distance with disdain.

He shouted loudly: "Is there no one left in your Dongao country? Let a little girl come to fight. Are you trying to send this general to be a bed warmer? Hahahaha~~"

"Hahahaha~~"

Zhaxi Yimu laughed wildly, and the soldiers who heard this also laughed. It was as if they didn't take them seriously at all. In fact, they also felt that they would win this game. They all knew the reputation of General Zhaxi. Although his character was not very good, he was extremely brave and was like a god of war in the hearts of the people.

Xuan Ye and Xia He stopped not far away, and saw the enemy laughing wantonly. Xuan Ye sneered: "Zhaxi, don't be complacent. Today is your death anniversary! Give me your life!!"

Xuan Ye and Xia He looked at each other, and they both rushed out on their horses in tacit understanding.

Seeing the two of them attacking at the same time, Zhaxi didn't take it seriously. After all, the combined age of the two was not as old as him. He had seen many frivolous young generals, but countless of them died at his hands. This time, of course, would be no exception.

Xuan Ye and Xia He's swords attacked from both sides, and Zhaxi had to block them. After fighting for a while, Zhaxi found that the martial arts of these two people were extraordinary. And the two cooperated very well.

What he didn't know was that the two of them often joined forces to attack Lin Yiyang, and they had already developed a tacit understanding. He could understand what the other party meant with just one look. And he was certainly no match for Lin Yiyang.

Therefore, under the siege of the two, they seemed to be able to handle it with ease. On the contrary, General Zhaxi gradually became flustered.

Two groups of soldiers were also fighting on the side. The whole Gobi Desert was filled with shouting.

Xia He hated Zhaxi very much, so when they fought, his sword moves were much more fierce than usual. That momentum made Zhaxi a little confused. Was he going to fight him regardless of his life or death?

After forcing the two to retreat, Zhaxi looked at Xia He, frowning: "Little girl, this is not the way to fight a war. You hurt the enemy by a thousand and you lose eight hundred. There is no need for us to do this, right?"

Xia He sneered: "Zhaxi, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Have you forgotten the kind people of the Ukeshan ethnic group more than ten years ago?"

Zhaxi was shocked when he heard this. So that's the case. Even if it was so, it was not surprising: "Are you from the Ukeshan tribe? But I remember that they were all killed by me. Who are you?"

When Zhaxi talked about this matter, his expression was relaxed and he played it down lightly, without any remorse at all, as if he was just talking about something that had nothing to do with him.