Chapter 437 Bloody Battle, Yulin Army Commander



Rumble...

Huge rocks rolled down one after another.

Wu Hua, the commander of the Yulin Army, was suddenly shocked.

He immediately drew his sword.

"Everyone on alert!"

"Form a formation!"

Many shield soldiers moved forward.

They formed a circle, firmly protecting the carriage and coffin behind them. Meanwhile, the boulder had already rolled down the hillside, its force immense. Even with shields, it was instantly shattered. Countless people spat out blood and flew backward. Fortunately, they had used their lives to block the boulder.

But this is just the beginning!

Wu Hua looked around with cold eyes.

As the commander of the Yulin Army, he had experienced many major battles. He was a skilled warrior and possessed considerable strength. He also had another identity: a ghost guard!

This time, he was not only responsible for escorting the remains of Prince Ning, but also ensuring that Shen Qinghe and the prince were sent back to Chang'an. He also had to observe the situation in secret and report any problems to Emperor Feng.

"Everyone be careful!"

"Protect the princess and prince to the death!"

Chirp chirp...

Sharp arrows fell from the sky.

All kinds of howling sounds suddenly rang out.

The elite soldiers continued to fall in pools of blood.

Wu Hua stared and looked around.

He wielded the spear with great vigor.

Block all arrows.

Even if you get shot accidentally, it's no big deal.

As the commander-in-chief, he is fully armed.

"Enemy attack!!"

"I swear to protect the princess until my death!"

"I swear to protect the princess until my death!"

“…”

The soldiers were all on full alert.

They held various weapons.

Guard the carriage firmly inside.

As Wu Hua was stunned, he saw a Taoist figure descend from the sky. He wore a mask with fangs, obscuring his features. He held a sword in his right hand, his left clutching a vine. He came swiftly from the mountainside, his target clearly hissing!

“Just in time!”

Wu Hua's eyes were cold.

He held the spear in both hands and thrust it forward.

Yisuiyun is extremely fast.

He twisted his body in mid-air and kicked Wu Hua away. As he landed, he brandished his sword, slashing the throats of all the approaching soldiers. His entire body stained with blood, he advanced towards the carriage with mysterious steps.

"Stop him!"

Wu Hua was immediately furious.

He has carried out many missions.

Never failed yet!

At this time, Chen Xia also led his men to dive.

Although the number of people was small, the key was the surprise attack, which caught them off guard. The key was that they didn't know how many people there were, so they could only try their best to stop them. Under the command of the captain, the troops divided into several groups to stop the men in black.

"Protect Princess Ning to the death!"

"Protect Princess Ning to the death!"

“…”

The roar echoed throughout the narrow mountain road.

Shen Qinghe was sitting in the carriage, holding the baby.

When I pulled back the curtain, I saw many people falling down.

These people are actually quite innocent.

Many people have great respect for Ning Que.

This time, everyone tried their best to protect her.

At this moment, there was blood flowing like a river and corpses everywhere.

There was a flash of pity in the depths of Shen Qinghe's eyes.

In fact, she was known for her hard-heartedness.

Because she grew up in Kunlun Mountain, she was very vague about things like love. Just like how she had hinted to Ning Que many times, but Ning Que hadn't expressed his feelings, it was also because of these considerations. Ning Que couldn't tell whether she was just being affectionate with her fellow disciples or if it was truly a romantic relationship.

It wasn't until Shen Qinghe came down from the mountains and into the world that she finally understood her true feelings. After marrying Ning Que, her personality gradually changed. Perhaps influenced by Ning Que, she gradually lost her dislike for violence.

Seeing these people die because of her, Shen Qinghe couldn't help but feel a little guilty. But she knew it was for the greater good, and she had no choice. If she really went to Chang'an, Ning Que would be restricted in every way!

"kill!"

The sound of fighting was deafening.

Wu Hua was hit by several swords.

Even Yi Suiyun was injured.

The other side has many people and is fearless of death.

After setting up the battle formation, there is really no good solution.

Wu Hua narrowed his eyes and looked at Yi Suiyun, who was surrounded by a large number of people. The other party's swordsmanship was so strong that he had never seen anything like it in his life. How could such a master become a killer?

"Although I don't know who you are, I advise you to lay down your sword and surrender. No matter how powerful you are, you are no match for my Yulin Army. You have less than a hundred men in total. How can you compete with my three thousand Yulin Army? Tell me your identity and origins, and why did you attack Princess Ning?!"

"dream!"

Yi Suiyun dodged the arrow by leaning sideways.

The sword made a sword flower and picked up the broken stones on the ground.

Taking advantage of the frightened warhorse, he swept the sword straight across.

He killed several people in front of him again.

Wu Hua was about to raise his hand to order an encirclement and suppression when he felt a chill on his back. He quickly turned and saw another man in black appear. He had also descended from the sky, using vines as a weapon. Wu Hua quickly raised his spear to block the attack. Unexpectedly, Ximen Jie landed on the tip of his spear and then exerted force. The force bent his spear, and Wu Hua was knocked off his horse.

"You deal with these people."

Ximen Jie and Yi Suiyun just looked at each other.

His figure was as swift as lightning, weaving in and out of the crowd.

Every time the sword is drawn, it must hit the vital point.

Even Yi Suiyun was dumbfounded.

He had fought Ximen Jie before, and he thought they were evenly matched. But now it seemed that Ximen Jie's martial arts were far superior to his. His attacks were fierce and ruthless, and he would never return empty-handed. He always killed with a single blow, showing no mercy.

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