"Yes. Team one, two, and three bring up the rear. Everyone else retreat! "Qin Feng ordered loudly.
"You want to run?!" Mo Jingli could clearly see the situation on the battlefield from far away. The Black Cloud Cavalry were good at ambushing, good at hiding, and also good at escaping. The terrain around Yonglin was complicated. Once they left the battlefield, it would be impossible to catch them. However, the Black Cloud Cavalry didn't actually charge into the center of the rebel army. They only blocked the city gates and didn't allow them to advance. When they received the order, they immediately retreated to the left, right, and center of the city. There were also divine archers left behind to bring up the rear. No matter how unwilling the rebel army was, they could only watch as they left the battlefield. Mo Jingli gave a cold snort. He turned around and pulled out the bow on his horse. Nocking an arrow, he aimed at the petite black figure in the midst of the rebel army.
In the midst of the slaughter, Ye Li could clearly sense a dangerous aura. He only felt that when he turned around, he only saw Mo Jingli's malicious eyes and an arrow flying through the air. If it was any other time, Ye Li naturally wouldn't have to worry about not being able to dodge this arrow. However, he was currently being held down by several rebel soldiers and had no way of dodging. An San cried out in alarm and immediately pounced over. Ye Li cursed in his heart. He grabbed a rebel soldier's sword and threw it in the direction An San was pouncing over. With this turn and throw, he felt a burning pain in his left arm. The arrow behind him was almost within reach.
"Young master!"
"Sou —!" A white arrow emitting a beautiful golden light tore through the air. Mo Jingli's arrow collided with an arrow three feet in front of Ye Li and fell to the ground. However, that arrow didn't seem to be affected at all. It passed through a rebel soldier's body and entered another person's chest. That person's eyes were filled with disbelief as he stared at the arrow that had entered his chest. It was as if he couldn't understand how an arrow could shoot out from his comrade's back and even pierce through his chest. Ye Li was also stunned by this shocking arrow, but she instantly threw it to the back of her mind. She turned around and kicked a rebel soldier who seemed to have launched a sneak attack.
"Heavens …" An Er and An San couldn't help but sigh in relief. Just now, An San had pounced over but was blocked by the person that Ye Li had thrown over. She almost thought that the arrow was going to hit wang fei. At this moment, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly moved closer to Ye Li.
"Golden feather arrow?! It's Prince! " The Black Cloud Cavalrymen who stayed behind to cover the rear saw the golden arrowhead tail sticking out from the body of the fallen man and could not help but cry out in alarm.
In the distance, Mo Jingli's arrow failed and he was furious. Just as he was about to shoot again, the ground suddenly began to tremble faintly, and the sound of hooves sounded like thunder. Mo Jingli sneered, "You've already played this trick before. Do you want to play it again?"
"No … no, Prince!" The military advisor beside him had a face as white as paper. He pointed in the direction of the rolling dust and shouted, "It's real this time!" The black armored cavalry came like a black cloud. Sharp whistles and golden sparks shot into the sky. The Black Cloud Cavalrymen who had retreated from the battlefield saw the golden sparks in the sky and turned to return to the battlefield at the same time. At some unknown time, ink-coloured figures appeared on the surrounding hills. The person at the front had a white horse and a silver spear. His white robes were flowing with clouds. A silver mask covered half of his face, but the other half of his face was full of beautiful eyebrows. His warm eyes were now filled with a sharpness that people did not dare to look directly at as they softly passed over Ye Li's body. Ye Li felt her heart tremble, and at the same time, she took a small breath.
The white clothed man pulled on the reins. The white horse seemed to leap into the air as it charged into the chaotic army. No one dared to stop him. "Black Cloud Cavalrymen, listen to my orders! Those who betray the country, kill without mercy! "A low voice mixed with internal energy spread over the entire battlefield.
"Yes, Prince!" The echoes shook the sky.
In an instant, the entire battlefield seemed to have frozen. Everyone forgot that they were still on the battlefield filled with spears and swords. They could only stare blankly at the white clothed man in the middle of the chaotic army. A name appeared in their hearts … …
"Mo Xiuyao … … How is this possible?!" Mo Jingli fiercely stared at the scene in front of him. His eyes were filled with disbelief. "Beat the drums for me, kill!"
Dong, dong, dong!
The heavy sound of the war drums sounded, as if it was beating on everyone's hearts. The rebel army's hearts trembled as they charged at the white clothed man. They were facing … … the undefeatable war god of Da Chu State! Mo Xiuyao raised an eyebrow, as if he was disdainful. The silver spear in his hand drew a stunning silver arc. The tip of the spear brought out beautiful flowers of blood. On the hill, countless arrows interweaved into a dazzling net of arrows. The Black Cloud Cavalry were renowned for their archery. Facing such a rain of arrows, not to mention an effective counterattack, the rebel army did not even have the courage to raise their bows. There was also the huge army behind them. In almost an instant, the army of more than a hundred thousand was already showing signs of defeat.
When Mo Xiuyao appeared, Ye Li retreated back into Yonglin City. After clearing out the rebel army that had just entered the city with the Black Cloud Cavalry, she stood on the city gate tower and looked down at the scene below. Everyone's gaze couldn't help but gather on the white clothed man. White clothed silver spear, moving like a dragon. Wherever he went, the rebel army would retreat. They didn't dare to cross swords with him. Ye Li had heard Xu Qingchen's evaluation before. When Mo Xiuyao was young, he was as dazzling as fire. After the great change, the young Mo Xiuyao was as calm as water, but contained a shocking undercurrent. And the current Mo Xiuyao … was like a peerless sword that had gone through thousands of trials and tribulations. The sharpness was restrained and the murderous aura gradually calmed down. However, the magnificence that had gone through countless trials and tribulations still attracted everyone's attention.
"Ding … Prince Ding?" Yun Ting leaned weakly against the wall. He didn't care about the blood on his face. He looked at the figures moving around the city with a yearning expression.
Xia Shu stood beside him. His face was completely relaxed. "It is very clear that it is."
"So … so we waited for the reinforcements? We defended Yonglin City? "Yun Ting's voice carried a bit of an illusory feeling. For a moment, it was hard to tell if it was a dream or reality.
An San giggled. He patted his shoulder and comforted him. "Congratulations, Officer Yun. You will be promoted later. " Yun Ting ignored him. He blinked his eyes and looked at Ye Li. Unfortunately, Ye Li was staring at the city and didn't have time to pay attention to him.
This time, the battle didn't last for too long. In less than an hour, the rebel army began to retreat to the east. Looking at the rebel army that retreated like a tide, Yun Ting was speechless. "What … what is the meaning of this?" Were these rebel army purposely picking on soft persimmons? He didn't see that many people ran away without confronting the Black Cloud Cavalry. Then what was the meaning of fighting to the death with them these past few days? An San smiled. "Officer Yun, don't be sad. Don't talk about the reinforcements. Even if our Prince stood there alone, those guys wouldn't dare to take a step forward. This … is called imposing manner. Others can't learn it. " Just Prince Ding standing at the gate of Yonglin City unharmed was enough to make most people scared out of their wits. What was the point of fighting?
"When can I have this kind of imposing manner?" Yun Ting murmured.
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