The battle was even more tragic.

The bandits rushed up one after another, but the people from the Jinyu Guard fell down one after another.

There are less than ten people standing now.

But everyone gritted their teeth, and if they had a little strength, they would never let it go.

The princess said that she hasn't lost yet. The people from Jinyuwei can only die in battle!

Feng Wuyou no longer knew how many knives he had used, but he was still gritting his teeth and holding on.

She promised to take these golden jade guards out alive.

No matter how many people are left, even if there is only one last person, she must fulfill the vow she has said.

Helanjiu, Helanjiu...

When will you come?

My wrists were already sore and soft, and even the last bit of strength was squeezed dry.
Chapter completed!