The man and the horse jumped up like a whirlwind, it was Leng Mingyi.

Leng Mingyi turned around, drew a full bow, and the flying arrow made a "whoosh" sound, like a shooting star, and shot at the Nanman soldiers who were about to assassinate An Ye. After one arrow hit the Nanman soldiers, they fell down.

There are no arrows in her hand, but there are on the ground.

Some Nanman soldiers had come to their senses and started firing arrows, and then more Nanman soldiers shot arrows at her.

"Let's go!" Leng Mingyi turned over, landed under the horse's belly, dodged the flying arrow, and picked up an arrow from the ground.

She held the horse's belly between her legs, and when the red rabbit was running fast, she flew back and drew the bow, and "whooshed" another arrow, hitting a southern barbarian and saving the life of an Apocalypse soldier.

An Ye and several soldiers were freed with her help and quickly followed.

"General -" The general, surrounded by the Nanman soldiers, vomited blood and fell to the ground on his back. On his stomach, a sharp dagger was deeply embedded in his abdomen, and only the silver-gray handle was visible.

The general's eyes were wide open, as if he didn't believe that his majestic general had been assassinated by a brat. His hands were blurred with blood, and he held the handle of the dagger tightly, and pulled it out with fierce force.

Suddenly, blood flowed out like a gush.

"General——" the deputy general shouted in grief.

"Revenge! Let me... take revenge for me..." After saying that, the once-all-powerful Nanman general breathed his last. Perhaps he never thought that he, who had been on the battlefield for many years, would actually die.

In the hands of a small soldier, it can't be said that the boat capsized in the gutter, which put a black mark on his battlefield career.

Leng Mingyi took the lead on the red rabbit horse, followed by An Ye.

"Go! Get out of the lake!" An Ye shouted at the Apocalypse soldiers behind him. With a wave of his hand, he shot out five poisonous thunder and fire bombs. Fireworks filled his eyes and explosions continued. The Apocalypse soldiers took the opportunity to break out and followed Leng Mingyi.

Enter the lake.

Because of the sudden death of their general, the Southern Barbarian army was leaderless and turned into a mess.

Leng Mingyi sat on the red rabbit, jumped into the water one person and one horse, and swam hard to the other side. When she saw that no enemy soldiers were chasing her, she dragged her wet body to the shore and let out a long breath.

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"Fortunately I have a dagger! Otherwise I would be dead! What a pity for that dagger!" She wiped the water droplets on her head fiercely, still regretting the beautiful and precious dagger in her heart. She really regretted what happened just now.

I won't leave until I pull out the dagger.

That dagger was what she had been carrying when she fell into this time and space. It was exquisitely made, extremely sharp, and inlaid with precious stones. She kept hiding it close to her flesh, thinking that she could sell it for money if she really had no food to eat.

It's better now, she really has nothing to live on, and her only property is gone.

An Ye also came to Leng Mingyi's side, and the look he cast on the little soldier again was obviously completely different from before. How much of this little soldier did he not know about? He seemed to understand a little bit, why the Thirteenth Prince

I will choose him to be my substitute.

On the other side, the fighting is fierce.

He turned around and looked at the other side of the lake with squinted eyes. They were just bait. Because the fake Thirteenth Prince was there, Nanmanzi gathered the most elite troops here, but Nanmanzi didn't know that this had just begun, and the fun was still going on.

Behind!

On the other side of the lake, the Nanyi soldiers were surprised to see another tall, erect, jade-faced man like a god appearing in front of them. This time, he was riding a black horse.

"Ghost? Is it a ghost?" Nanyi enveloped witchcraft ghosts and gods. When they saw two almost identical people, they suddenly panicked and lost their minds. They clearly saw the Thirteenth Prince jumping into the lake. How could it be? Appear in front of everyone again?

Behind the white-robed jade-faced man, most of Apocalypse's elite soldiers gathered.

The corners of Yin Hong's lips curled up, and there was a crisp sound of metal friction. He pulled out the sharp sword, slowly raised it, and gave a cold and clear order: "Kill! Leave no one behind!"
Chapter completed!