Zhou gave the man a look of disgust. She picked up her big hammer and said, "Go ahead! Smash that guy's head off! His smile is so disgusting!"
Song Ruqing looked at them: "Form a formation! Kill!"
More than a hundred people quickly found their positions, and with Zhou as the spearhead, they quickly killed the Silla people.
Zhou was alone in the front, killing with the momentum of thousands of people, and was unstoppable.
With one blow of her hammer, the opponent's sword seemed to be made of paper and shattered with a snap.
She was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, staring straight at Wang Yitian. No matter how her eyes changed, she always targeted him.
Jiang Qianruo stood up excitedly and took two steps forward: "Looks like...really looks like! She, she..."
She pointed at Zhou's back, her lips trembling so much that she could hardly utter a complete sentence.
Tang Qingfeng looked puzzled. He didn't understand why his uncle looked so excited.
Huang Lao pursed his lips and comforted him: "Don't get excited, think about how to deal with these people in front of you. There are still many barbarians over there, and the people of this village may find it difficult to deal with them."
The difference in numbers was too great to stop them.
They were safe for the time being because they had these ten guards protecting them.
Song Ruqing knew what Jiang Qianruo was talking about, but she was in no mood to care about it. All she had eyes for was the battle situation in front of her.
She sat there with her legs and feet inconveniently, her eyes lost in thought.
Silla and the Tatars on the grasslands had always been at odds, but now they joined forces to attack.
There are thousands of people here alone, so how many troops did the other side dispatch in total?
Now they don’t know when the reinforcements will arrive. How can they use their numbers to defeat the minority, or how can they delay until the reinforcements arrive?
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Ji Changying observed carefully and found that the barbarians who came this time were not coming together.
After a careful look, I found that people of different races were mixed in here. Some of them didn't even speak the same language. How could they be of one mind?
"You guys guard this side! I'll go help!"
She called out to the people behind her and went to help.
The Red Sleeves Army was scattered in every corner of the village, using the advantage of the terrain to fight and retreat, but there were simply too many of them.
Ji Changying's mental power covered the entire village and quickly locked onto three groups of people.
It was obvious that these three groups of people were not of the same race. There was a leader in each group. She set her sights on these three people.
To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. This is an eternal truth no matter what time it is.
The enemy's numbers far outnumbered theirs, and even if they tried to defeat them one by one, it would be too late.
The first one was at the foot of the mountain, leading his men to fight with Tielan and the others.
"Boss! There are too many people and we don't have time to draw our bows!"
One of the subordinates watched as the man ran and turned his head to shoot arrows, and became anxious as he saw the man getting closer and closer.
Tielan observed for a moment and said, "Charge into the dense forest! Their horses can't keep up!"
After changing direction, the group headed towards the dense woods.
The leading barbarian saw them change direction and immediately realized something was wrong. He shouted and the group of people behind him all aimed their bows and arrows at Tielan and the others' backs and swung their arms.
Dense arrows shot towards their backs.
Hearing the gust of wind behind him, Tielan didn't turn around to look, but immediately ordered: "Hide!"
A group of people quickly dispersed to find cover, but some of them were shot in the arms and legs and could not move forward. They had to grit their teeth and pull out the dagger at their waist to cut off the extra arrows. They held the dagger and planned to wait for others to catch up so that they could fight to the death.
Tielan was able to avoid an arrow thanks to the help of his subordinates, but the person next to him was hit in the shoulder by an arrow and his face turned pale immediately.
"Yu Niang! How are you?"
Tielan was horrified and quickly held Yu Niang's shoulders.
"I'm fine! You guys go around and get back to the princess as soon as possible, I'll cover your retreat!"
Yu Niang's face turned pale and she pushed Tie Lan away.
Her shoulder was now injured and she could no longer use arrows or run fast. She gritted her teeth and cut off the extra arrow feathers on her shoulder.
Tielan said coldly: "No one can be left behind. Those who have their legs intact, run by themselves! Those with injured legs, carry them!"
She turned around and picked up a man with an injured leg, carried him up and ran towards the wheat field in a serpentine manner.
Ji Changying passed over the leaves, her footsteps as light as feathers.
She soon saw the barbarian without any obstruction.
The leading barbarian chased Tielan and the others relentlessly, with a determined smile on his face and the scimitar in his hand flashing coldly in the moonlight.
Seeing that the horses could not pass through the dense forest, they abandoned their horses and walked. The leader moved very quickly and caught up with several people in an instant. He raised his scimitar and slashed at them. Those who were injured could see it clearly on their backs. They pulled out their daggers to fight back, but their wrists were hurt by the shock.
Without waiting for her to fight back, the other party stretched out his hand and lifted the person on his back up. The scimitar splashed a line of blood, and a head was already in his hand.
“Hui Hui!!”
The people around him had no time to react before the head was chopped off.
The miserable screams made the man even more excited. He threw away the head and swung his scimitar towards the other man.
Seeing that he seemed to have entered an empty space, Ji Changying's eyes were red with anger: "Stop!!"
The barbarian's feet seemed to have taken root and he couldn't move. He struggled for a few times and found that his whole body was completely out of control!
Ji Changying stepped hard on a leaf, causing it to sway slightly. She quickened her pace and rushed to the other person.
After locking onto this person with her mental power, she quickly rushed to his side, broke off both of his arms, and then, in front of his confused look, strangled him by the neck.
Her movements were smooth and fluid, and in less than a minute the man's neck was in her palm.
The other person's mouth was also blocked by her, and now he can't make any sound.
After pinching the person, Ji Changying put his fingers to his mouth as if summoning pearls and blew a loud whistle.
All the barbarians who heard the noise looked over. When they saw the hostage in her hand, they all glared at her and wanted to rush over with knives in their hands.
Ji Changying grabbed the man's neck and lifted him up, shaking his feet in the air.
Then he looked at the people opposite him provocatively. When he saw that they had all stopped and the person in his hand was almost choked to death, he put the person aside with contempt.
Then she stood in front of all the barbarians and glanced at them.
The barbarian opposite pointed at her angrily and muttered something.
Ji Changying grinned and gave them a thumbs-up. Just when they all frowned, not knowing what to do, she slowly turned her thumb, pointing downwards, and said with disdain: "Waste!"
Knowing that there was a language barrier, Ji Changying hooked her finger at them again: "Come and hit me?"
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