“Swoosh—swoosh—swoosh—”

The battlefield was in chaos, with arrows raining down from all directions.

Wang Xuran, however, wielded the silver chain in her hand vigorously, and soon rushed to the front of the central army's tent. She was about to rush in and hold the commander-in-chief, but Sheng Yichen grabbed the reins of her horse and stopped her in her tracks.

"Beware of fraud! The regent king of Xirong is cautious and good at disguise, and his subordinates are naturally the same. It is strange that you could break into the central army camp so easily."

Wang Xuran frowned and took a serious look at the person in front of him. He saw that the person had sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, and lips as red as rouge, giving him a face that was somewhat exaggeratedly beautiful.

Even though the situation was critical at this moment, he always had a nonchalant smile between his eyebrows, as if he had already understood the overall situation and was sure of victory.

"How...how do you know this?"

After all, the Western Rong were loose on the outside but tight on the inside, and even the Northwest Frontier Army had to try their best to detect the internal movements of the Western Rong. Wang Xuran really couldn't understand how this person knew so much about the situation in the Western Rong.

Sheng Yichen didn't bother to reply. He carefully scanned the surrounding situation and smiled knowingly.

"The commander's tent is the most important place in an army. Even if the Xirong people spend all their efforts in disguise, they must do their best to protect the commander's tent. The guards here are weak and obviously not good. So..."

"Let's go to the fourth tent in the east!"

As soon as Sheng Yichen finished speaking, he led himself and Wang Xuran on horseback and galloped over there.

Hehe...As for how I knew that, of course it’s all thanks to me!

Thanks to my younger sister for taking precautions. Whenever I have time, I will tell my brothers what I know as stories, which involve the background and experiences of many great figures from various countries.

He and Xiaowu are now encountering the Western Rong soldiers, and they are not able to grasp the crux of the matter so quickly and find the key to victory.

When Sheng Yichen thought of his sweet and soft little baby, he couldn't stop smiling and even rode a little faster.

Wang Xuran didn't know why this man smiled like an auntie when they were clearly fighting. After comparing his own situation with that of the other party, he felt that there was no problem, so he let him lead him forward.

"The camp is under attack! Protect the general!"

Sure enough, as soon as they rushed to the vicinity of the East Fourth Camp, the surrounding troops all turned around and attacked them. Looking at their posture, it was clear that they were doing their best to protect the people in the camp!

Sheng Yichen knew that he had found the right direction this time, and he immediately gave an order for everyone to take out the divine arm crossbow sponsored by Xiao Xier, and fired at the Western Rong cavalry rushing towards them.

The Xirong people were a typical nomadic people, and their only strength was their bravery and skill in fighting. Their business and technology lagged far behind those of the Central Plains countries.

The hidden guards behind him were already very strong in martial arts, and now they took out the most advanced crossbows in the Southern Qi army. It can be said that they were very lethal, and soon they were killing people in front of the tent like a bulldozer.

Wow, haha! As expected of my little sister who provided the crossbows, it's so cool to beat up the Xirong people!

Damn, the Xirong people dared to come in front of him and yell, without even knowing who his brother is. Today, I will let them know how powerful the fairy's brother is!

Sheng Yichen was full of fighting spirit. He raised his hand and threw a perfect sword flower in the air, and then he led Wang Xuran to lift the curtain of the main tent.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked up, he saw a greasy man with a mocking face. And below the man stood three cannons aimed at them!

There was a faint sound behind the cannon. It was obviously the sound of cannons being fired!

So the Xirong people had deliberately separated the left and right wings, and deliberately exposed their weakness in the central army camp, in order to make them think they had a sure win, thus lowering their guard and directly running into the Xirong people's guns? !

"Hahahaha - you think you are so smart? But you just let yourself be slaughtered!" The fat man spoke in a not-so-standard Chinese language, his tone full of ridicule. He turned his eyes and stared at the only woman - Wang Xuran.

"You! Wang Yunsheng, you little bastard! That old fellow owes me, Xirong, countless blood debts. Today I will start with you, a little bastard, and ask you for some interest! Hahaha! Go to hell!"

Seeing the gunpowder fuse burning out immediately, and the Nanqi people on the opposite side were doomed, he was so excited that he couldn't help but lean forward.

Who knew that at this moment, Sheng Yichen suddenly snatched the silver chain from Wang Xuran's hand and swung it forward with all his strength.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang-"

The silver chain was strong and flexible, like a dragon, and coupled with the attacker's ingenious strategy and calculation, it hit one muzzle and bounced back to hit the second and third ones.

In the blink of an eye, the burning artillery was turned around, facing the Xirong people next to them!