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Chapter 65: Yuan Shen: Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows!

Chapter 65: Yuan Shen: Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows!
Qu Yiyi is a corpse demon with a very simple bloodline ability. She can use bloodline magic to manipulate corpses. With Qu Yiyi's bloodline ability, the limit of this number is about eight hundred.

Of course, there are still relatively large limitations. After death, the body of a corpse will gradually become stiff and unable to move, so generally only corpses that have just died have a stronger practical effect.

That’s right, from the very beginning Qu Yiyi had no intention of letting the 800 people survive. Her target was the bodies of these 800 people after they died.

This bloodline is not very prominent in the fight between masters, but when facing a real strong one, the caster can be killed directly.

But if two armies were at war, it would be terrifying to let the corpse-demon hybrids manipulate corpses.

Sometimes, the dead are scarier than the living.

Eight hundred freshly-excavated corpses, all of whom were warriors when they were alive, still carried the most terrifying bloody aura on the battlefield.

The most important thing is that these corpses are all dead people and can no longer be killed. The only way is to tear these corpses into pieces completely. It will probably be useless to tear them into pieces.

That brings us to an even more terrifying problem. These eight hundred warriors—are all wearing full body armor!

There are actually many ways to kill a fully armed person. The simplest and most direct way is to kill him with powerful impact force.

The cavalry charged at full speed, and even if they couldn't break the armor, the people in the armor would soon die.

But how to kill people who are already dead? It is not difficult to tear apart 800 warriors along with their armor and kill them.

An Xinlin panicked. This was the first time she felt panicked.

The Black Armored Cavalry had already begun to charge back, but the short distance they had to cross the river would inevitably slow down the horses, and they would inevitably be entangled when facing eight hundred resurrected undead.

The cavalry was entangled, and the crossbow troops in the rear were watching closely.

What's even more disgusting is that the people who were entangled with them were already dead, and the troops in the rear didn't need to worry about the crazy fire from friendly forces.

If An Xinlin cannot quickly deal with the corpse-demon hybrid, her most precious three thousand black-armored soldiers will probably become history today.

But like Yuan Shao said, she was not here to reminisce with An Xinlin.

"Don't go, Lord An, let's talk for another two taels of silver. Aren't you a talkative person?"

"Yuan Mochu, get out of the way, you are no match for me!"

"It's urgent. It's urgent."

"Go to hell!"

The white mecha opened fire at full power, with a manic pulse trying to break through Yuan Mochu's black flames.

An Xinlin is indeed stronger than Yuan Mochu, or at the moment, An Xinlin is the undisputed strongest individual fighter.

She can beat Yuan Shao, but how and how quickly she can beat him is a problem.

Although Yuan Shao's bloodline is only 91% inferior to An Xinlin's, the Xuanniao is a genuine noble species, much more noble than the mechanical monster.

Moreover, as a close relative of the Phoenix, the black flames of the Xuanniao also contain resuscitation and immortality. It is simply impossible to get rid of Yuan Shao in a short period of time.

"Get out of my way!"

"Oh, I won't let you."

"Yuan Shao, fuck your mother!" An Xinlin roared, and the white mecha unfolded on its side, and dozens of pulse missiles shot towards Yuan Shao.

"Then it will be okay for Yuan to destroy your Black Armor Army, right? Hahahaha!!!"

Yuan Shao was laughing wildly. This was An Xinlin, the governor of Beishuo. It was such a great thing to make the governor of Beishuo suffer a severe setback.

The black flames of the black bird wrapped around Yuan Shao's whole body. She took An Xinlin's attack head-on and quickly approached An Xinlin.

She would not let An Xinlin get close to Qu Yiyi, as now was the time of harvest.

The charging black-armored cavalry did not charge far enough, and after slowing down after crossing the river, they had no ability to directly create flying armored corpses.

As expected, the returning cavalry were easily stopped by the eight hundred corpses, and the men and horses were entangled with each other.

“Hahahaha!” “Hahahahahahaha!”

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Fire arrows!"

“Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows!!”

While Yuan Shao was fighting with An Xinlin, he was shouting wildly, and the army that was gradually surrounding him from behind fired a rain of arrows.

“No, no!!!!”

The crossbow troops in the rear completely surrounded them, and when they reached the range, they aimed at the vanguard camp that had turned into corpses, as well as the black-armored heavy cavalry that were fighting with the corpses.

Arrows flew all over the sky like a rainstorm.

Don't worry about running out of arrows, but worry about the enemy not being dead!
"Hahahahaha!"

"Iron armor is hard to make, but arrows are really easy to make, don't you agree, Lord An Xinlin?"

It only cost three thousand people to wipe out the world's best heavy cavalry. Miss Yuan Shao's inner satisfaction had exploded to the extreme at this moment.

Especially when looking at An Xinlin's distorted face, I felt a sense of relief from both the heart and the body!
"Yuan Shao, I will kill you!" An Xinlin's eyes were red under his kiss.

The Black-Armored Cavalry is her trump card and her ultimate reliance in her quest for dominance in the world.

To put it bluntly, if the three thousand black-armored cavalry perform well, they are better than thirty thousand elite troops.

Even if she married Li Changge, these three thousand black-armored cavalry could be her dowry. I'm afraid they would be wiped out today. How could An Xinlin not feel distressed?

"Come on, come on, come and give it a try."

"Just relying on you, a small fry?"

"The trash cavalry of the trash governor."

For a moment, Yuan Shao was talking nonsense like crazy, imitating the person she thought deserved a beating the most in her life, trying hard to provoke An Xinlin's anger.

However, when those words of trash came out of her mouth, Yuan Shao suddenly understood why Yuan Shu liked to talk so badly.

This feeling - it feels so good!

Being provoked to the point of losing his mind, An Xinlin launched an even more manic attack.

To be honest, Yuan Shao felt a little uncomfortable, but she managed to hold on thanks to the powerful vitality of the black flame.

As the black armored cavalry fell one by one, An Xinlin's eyes gradually became desperate, until...

The rumbling sound of iron hooves rang out again, and it was an even more vast thunder than the previous charge of the Black Armor Army.

Those were two cavalry lines extending from the flanks, rushing towards the battlefield at a very fast speed.

"Disgusting." Yuan Shao rolled her eyes, then made a prompt decision: "The entire army retreats!"

"Let's go, General Qu!"

Yuan Shao looked at the few cavalrymen below. Although she felt regretful that she did not completely wipe out the Black Armored Cavalry, the result of the battle was already fruitful enough.

What needs to be done now is to protect Qu Yiyi as much as possible. Yuan Shao is convinced that the other party is a real talented general.

Three thousand for three thousand seems equal, but in fact, Yuan Shao is making a huge profit.

Watching Yuan Shao leading the army to retreat, An Xinlin gritted his teeth and did not chase after them, but went down to check the situation of the Black Armored Cavalry.

Please, live a little longer and at least keep some hope of rebuilding.

An Xinlin prayed from the bottom of his heart, but when he got closer, there were only corpses and despair.

(End of this chapter)

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