The Princess' Rebirth and Revenge

Wei An used his agility to shuttle between the enemies, throwing darts from time to time, hitting the vital points and causing chaos. Each of his moves was extremely accurate, as if he could see through every move of the enemy, predict and react in advance.

Haoyu, like a lurking cheetah, quietly observed the situation on the battlefield, looking for a ray of hope. His eyes were like torches, penetrating the darkness and locking onto the enemy's commander - a middle-aged man wearing gorgeous armor and holding a spear. He knew that only by getting rid of this commander could he completely break the enemy's encirclement.

Just as Haoyu was about to launch a fatal attack, a sudden rain of arrows broke the silence. The dense arrows were like a dark cloud, instantly covering the entire battlefield. Haoyu relied on his extraordinary reaction speed to barely avoid the fatal attack, but his armor was scratched with several cracks, and blood seeped out.

"Haoyu!" Wang Ru and Wei An cried out at the same time. They rushed towards Haoyu desperately, trying to rescue him from danger. However, the enemy's encirclement became tighter and tighter, as if they wanted to completely swallow up the three of them.

"Don't worry about me, find a chance to break out!" Haoyu shouted loudly, enduring the pain. He knew very well that at this moment, any hesitation could lead to the annihilation of the entire army.

Wang Ru and Wei An looked at each other, with a hint of determination in their eyes. They knew that Haoyu was right, and there was hope only if they survived. So the two separated again and continued to implement the plan to break out.

In this life-and-death battle, Haoyu, Wang Ru and Wei An showed amazing courage and wisdom. Relying on their trust and tacit understanding with each other, they turned danger into safety again and again, and gradually approached the edge of the enemy's encirclement.

Finally, in a fierce battle, Wei An found a perfect opportunity. He used a special smoke bomb to create chaos. While the enemy's vision was blocked, Haoyu and Wang Ru took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement, and Wei An sacrificed himself at the critical moment, buying precious time for the two to escape.

After escaping from the danger, Haoyu and Wang Ru stood in the wilderness, looking at the smoke gradually dissipating in the distance, their hearts filled with mixed emotions. They knew that although the crisis was temporarily resolved, there was still a long way to go in the future, and more challenges were waiting for them. However, it was these experiences that made them more determined and cherish their friendship.

"We will definitely come back, for justice, for those innocent lives." Haoyu's voice echoed in the night sky, firm and powerful. Wang Ru held his hand tightly, with the same light shining in her eyes. They knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, as long as they depended on each other, nothing was impossible.

On the land dyed red by gun smoke and war, the sky seemed to be suffocated by the heavy dark clouds, and even the wind was whimpering ominously. Haoyu stood among the ruins, his eyes as sharp as torches, piercing through the layers of gun smoke, staring directly at the densely packed enemies in front of him. His clothes were soaked with sweat and blood, clinging to his body, but it did not diminish the determination and unyielding in his eyes.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death!" Haoyu's voice was deep and powerful, penetrating the surrounding noise and reaching everyone's ears. Wang Ru and Wei An stood on either side of him, their eyes also flashing with determination. Wang Ru tightly grasped the long whip in her hand, which was her most trusted weapon. Every swing seemed to tear the air apart; Wei An held a long sword with a cold glow, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if ready to drink blood at any time.

"Haoyu, what should we do?" Wang Ru's voice was filled with anxiety, but more of it was trust in Haoyu. She knew that as long as Haoyu was there, there would always be hope.

Haoyu looked around, his eyes quickly sweeping over every available terrain and enemy layout. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "We have to use the terrain here to catch them off guard. Wang Ru, you are fast, responsible for harassing the enemy's flanks and attracting their attention; Wei An, you and I will attack from the front and look for the enemy's weaknesses."

"Okay!" The two said in unison without any hesitation. They knew that this was a life-or-death moment and every decision was crucial.

Following the order, the three rushed into the enemy formation like arrows from a bow. Wang Ru's figure was like a ghost, shuttling between the enemies. Wherever her long whip passed, the enemies fell one after another, and wailing sounded one after another. Each of her attacks was accurate and deadly, catching the enemy off guard and greatly disrupting their formation.

Haoyu and Wei'an were like two sharp swords, piercing the enemy's heart. Haoyu held a heavy battle axe, and every swing was accompanied by a thunderous sound. The enemy in front of him was like fragile straw, unable to withstand a single blow. Wei'an followed closely behind, with his long sword like a dragon, shuttling between the enemies. Every time the sword flashed, an enemy would fall.