As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of northern barbarian cavalrymen swarmed in.

Zheng Hu, like the Grim Reaper, roared in a low voice, "Kill!"

Just one word, resounding and decisive.

The Huo family army, lying in ambush in the mountains, looked grim and drew their swords in unison.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

The broadsword gleamed, its cold light flashing, and flames soared into the sky in the night, the murderous aura obscuring the sun.

"Boom!"

The mountain trembled, and shouts of battle, screams of agony, and the neighing of horses, mixed with the clash of swords, drowned out the entire battlefield.

However, even with nearly a thousand members of the Huo family, they were still no match for more than 30,000 Northern Barbarian cavalry.

Seeing the overwhelming tide of battle, Zheng Hu, dressed in a foreign style, shouted frantically to his soldiers, "It's all over! Our barbarian army has broken through the defenses and is heading towards Liangcheng! The Huo family army is all sick! What are we going to do?"

Upon hearing this, countless members of the Huo family army followed behind, wailing and weeping.

"Oh no, what are we going to do? The Northern Barbarian army has suddenly attacked, and the spies haven't even had time to report!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Cheng immediately bared his teeth and roared at the Northern Barbarian cavalry: "Did you hear that? The prince's plan has succeeded! Follow me into Liangcheng and slaughter the Huo family army!"

Upon hearing this, the northern barbarian soldiers roared excitedly.

However, they never expected that the moment they arrived in Liangcheng, they would be stunned by the scene before them.

The once tightly closed gates of Liangcheng were now wide open, and hundreds of strong warhorses stood on the city walls and along the city roads, each with two large bundles tied to it.

The moment they saw them charging towards them, Huo's army spurred their horses and charged forward fearlessly.

Huo Ziming led his men out from the side, pulling apart the clues on the horse's back as they ran, scattering black beans and salt on the ground as they went.

The northern barbarian army was suffering from insufficient food and malnutrition, with their ribs showing and their eyes bloodshot.

The moment they saw the black beans, no matter how the northern barbarian soldiers waved their whips, they refused to run any further.

Some of the ponies even threw themselves off, knocking the northern barbarian soldiers to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Huo Tingye immediately said to Huo Ziming, "Charge! His Highness's method has worked! Slaughter all the Northern Barbarians and seize all their warhorses!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of Huo family soldiers rushed out of the city.

The Northern Barbarians, who were running at the front, were so engrossed in eating their horse feed that they had no time to fight. The Huo family army easily killed the Northern Barbarian soldiers who had fallen from their horses.

Upon seeing this, the remaining soldiers all jumped off their horses in terror and fled in the direction of Zhuo Cheng.

However, the next second...

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Suddenly, nearly a hundred figures appeared on the city wall, each holding a long Gatling gun firework, which they lit and fired at them.

Brilliant fireworks exploded in the void, hot blood splattered, and limbs flew everywhere.

Amidst screams, a ghostly figure suddenly soared into the sky, shouting coldly, "Zhuo Cheng, does Heji really think I'll die using such low-level tactics against me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she decisively pressed the firing button on the aircraft.

Countless steel balls shot out from the mechanism in her arm, piercing through the armor of the Northern Barbarian army.

The northern barbarian army was shot at and fled in all directions, howling like ghosts.

Almost simultaneously, Chen Wan'er led Huo's army to shoot arrows and block the enemy in the dense forest.

One kill.

Second kill.

Triple kill.

Chen Wan'er's archery skills were superb, and the Northern Barbarian soldiers fell from their horses one after another, crying out in despair as they were killed.

"General Zhuo, Princess Da Gan is flying! She's flying in the sky!"

"What, what's going on? Wasn't Princess Daqian supposed to be dead? How come she's still alive?"

"A ghost! It must be a ghost! How can a person fly in the sky? Her feet are still on fire!"

"Damn it, Zheng Hu and his men are faking it, there's an ambush behind them! General Zhuo, shall we run?"

"..."

Even though Han Zhixin was staring wide-eyed, Lian Zhuocheng was already stunned by the scene before him.

It took a good while before he shouted behind him, "Withdraw! Withdraw!"