Yuan Qingsu stood up, turned around and looked at the canyon.

"Soldiers!" He pulled out his thin sword from his waist and held it high, "Salute everything to His Highness!"

"Salute everything to Your Highness!" Except for the guards guarding the carriage, everyone else shouted in unison.

"Shield soldier, come forward!"

"ha!"

"Infantry, keep up!"

"ha!"

"Arrowman!"

"ha!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Every time the roar is the soldiers stepping on the ground.

Princess Noy stood behind her, staring at Yuan Qingsu as she took the lead and led the soldiers forward.

"Your Highness, this kind of attack will sacrifice the lives of most soldiers." Belladona disagreed with Yuan Qingsu's approach.

The princess turned her head, looked at her, and asked, "Do you have any better?"

She was not asking her to shut up, but asking.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Belladona's face and she lowered her head: "No."

The princess withdrew her gaze and continued to look at the advancing army.

After walking for a while, Yuan Qingsu saw the glittering arrows in the grass, but he did not remind him and continued to move forward.

"Shoot the arrow!" A loud shout suddenly came from the front.

The sound of arrows sounded in my ears instantly.

Yuan Qingsu waved the thin sword in his hand and knocked all the arrows that were shooting at him without any mistake.

The shield soldiers behind him had already raised their strong shields, and despite this, some people were still shot by arrows shot from the air from the gap.

"Ah!" Screams sounded from time to time, and not many people were killed.

"Arrowman!" Yuan Qingsu ordered while dodging arrows, "Shooting arrows!"

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The archer's arrows crossed the infantry and shields, and shot into the grass.

Arrows from both sides formed a dark wood-colored arch bridge in the air.

At this time, I no longer care whether it is accurate or not, I can win by counting it.

"Your Highness is watching us from behind and keep moving forward!"

"Long live the princess!"

"Either win or die for His Highness!"

"As long as there is an enemy, you will never retreat!"

"Soldier, go forward!"

Yuan Qingsu roared loudly, and the sound spread throughout the battlefield between the enemy and us, and even the princess in the distance could hear it.

Under his encouragement, these soldiers who fought for princesses and honor were excited and desperate to die.

Yuan Qingsu's voice was frivolous and his expression was cold under the mask. He was thinking about strategies while simply responding to hitting arrows.

Pass the news of the princess present to the practitioner;

Force the practitioners into a dead end and force them to adopt the strategy of capturing the thief first;

Let the water go by yourself, create opportunities for practitioners to get close to them, or bows and arrows approach the princess;

Finally, look at the princess’ response.

Once the princess was not acting impeccable, he immediately took off his helmet and led the practitioners to fight back;

But the princess acted relaxed, and he could only continue to wear a helmet and show strong force, forcing the practitioners to surrender, allowing more people to survive, and leaving strength for the future.

Without any last resort, he must ensure that he can continue to stay with the princess and leave a possibility for his last attempt.

"Salute everything to Your Highness!"

With Yuan Qingsu's roar, the two sides began to fight.

The practitioners wore armor collected from the empire, and there was not enough quantity, so they could only wear temporary fabricated vine armor.

Fortunately, everyone has basically one weapon, including a sword, spear, short spear, shield, and a magic weapon that has lost its power is still extremely sharp.

"Ah!" Amid the roar, he rushed together regardless of the storm.

During the rushing process, Yuan Qingsu had long attracted the attention of practitioners. The Songxian, who had met twice, was called Yuzang, held the "Divine Artifact·Heartifact" and came to him directly.

"Die!" Yuzo roared violently and slashed in the air.

Yuan Qingsu's sword is flirting with him.

"天", gold and iron sing, and Mars are splashing everywhere.

Facing the Xue Tai Knife as a magical artifact, the thin sword in his hand actually blocked it!

Yuzo and Genyu were stunned at the same time, but the movements in their hands were like instinct. Without time to think about it, Taidao and Xijian collided fiercely again.

"For Your Highness!" the soldier roared.

The practitioner was silent, with a firm face and bloodshot eyes.

Almost all practitioners have a foundation in swordsmanship. They have developed enough tacit understanding in the repeated attacks of monsters, and have sufficient preparations. Even if the number of people is small, they still have the upper hand in a short period of time.

No matter whether it is a practitioner or a soldier, he dares to get close to Yuan Qingsu and Yuzang.

The sword light cut through the void, and the sword flashed through the sparks. Even without divine power, the two of them were still unstoppable.

Yuan Qingsu observed the battlefield while dealing with the opponent's fierce offensive.

A practitioner cuts the soldier's throat and blood splatters on the tender leaves of ferns in early autumn.

Three soldiers' spears pierced through the abdomen of a female practitioner.

When the gun was pulled out and stabbed the next practitioner, the female practitioner's intestines were still hanging on it.

Yuan Qingsu has attacked monsters and witnessed cultivators fighting, but the spells roared, the mountains and the earth collapsed, the sea evaporated, and even the bodies were invisible when people died.

Although he had weak cultivation, he was the main force several times, and he rushed to the first place. He had never paid attention to those practitioners fighting behind him. As for the death of ordinary people, he could not see them.

In front of me, blood was left all over the ground, intestines were pulled out, and the head was split open alive.

‘Is this the scene seen by the God Forest?’

Yuan Qingsu caught a glimpse of two song fairies slaughtering.

Yuan Qingsu held the Xue Taidao and roared loudly: "Your Highness the Princess is with us, and I will offer everything to you!"

"Ah," the soldiers roared and moved forward.

In the distance, the soldiers guarding the princess's carriage were also infected by the momentum and cheered loudly.

Yuzo was both angry and shocked. It would be fine if he didn't take this guy down in a short period of time. Unexpectedly, he still had the energy to shout slogans in his own offensive!

"Looking for death!" He raised his eyebrows, his aura was fierce, and the blood in his hand was even more tricky.

"Long live your highness!" Yuan Qingsu was not weak and shouted slogans as if he was committing suicide.

On the other side, when Yuan Qingsu's roar was heard, the two singers looked at each other, and their sharp eyes rushed out of the battlefield and shot at the blonde princess standing on the red carpet.

"Kill!" The two rushed towards the princess.

They cover each other to prevent them from falling into the siege.

Some powerful practitioners tacitly stopped the soldiers for the two of them.

The distance was far at the beginning, but the soldiers had not noticed it yet.

But the cultivators who were covering died one by one, and the alive could not keep up with the song immortal. When the two seemed very abrupt, they finally realized something was wrong.

"Protect Your Highness!" Belladona pulled out the long sword from her waist and blocked the princess.

The guards guarding the carriage also formed a formation in front of the carriage.

Two singer fairies are one with a ghost figure and the other is brave.

The two covered each other, fought for injuries, and finally broke through the encirclement, and the blade approached the red carpet.

"Rareless!" Belladona stepped forward and pressed forward.

The long sword with huge power slashed towards the two of them.

She thought she was inseparable from Cooper, so she was naturally not afraid of these two people.

"Get out!" The fairy named Shikura roared like thunder.

In the real world, there was a roar that caused the earthquake, which made the curtains of the carriage rustle, and eight white horses raised their front hooves and neighed.
To be continued...