I should marry the traitor

Chapter 72: Fighting with a Coffin
Of course An Xinlin noticed the densely packed ships the moment they appeared.

Who is this Bohai County Governor? He is really bold and careful. Not only did he abandon the city, but he also seized this fleeting opportunity perfectly.

Even though he hadn't seen the flag on the ship clearly, An Xinlin knew that it couldn't be friendly forces.

After all, the northern barbarians still have some fighting power, but when it comes to shipbuilding, how can they build ships in the small ditches on the Gobi Desert?

"All troops retreat, retreat!"

An Xinlin made a prompt decision and ordered the entire army to retreat. As long as the cavalry crossed the river, no matter how many ships there were, they would not be able to stop them.

Although the distance was very close, they were after all rowing against the current and the speed was not fast enough, so the army still had a chance to withdraw.

but……

Yuan Shao had already surrounded them. The dark shadow in the sky seemed like a black bird descending from the earth, and it was leading the way in chasing after An Xinlin's cavalry.

"You bitch, you don't want to be shamed, right?"

Double standards are human nature. An Xinlin cursed Yuan Shao for being stubborn and completely forgot that he was the one who was chasing Yuan Shao's army relentlessly.

The roar of the mecha erupted in an instant, and a white figure rushed out in an instant, pointing directly at the black bird in the sky.

An Xinlin had to stay behind to cover their retreat.

It was not only to allow the army to escape, but also to teach that madman Yuan Shao a lesson!
"Slut, today I will show you the difference between 93% and 91%!"

“Hahahaha, you have three thousand black armored cavalrymen who are said to be the best in the world, but you don’t see the difference between them and my three thousand ordinary soldiers?”

"You call the warriors of the Eight Hundred Schools ordinary soldiers? Do you have any shame?"

"My Jizhou is vast and rich in resources. Eight hundred warriors are just ordinary soldiers."

Of course, this was just bragging. The 3,000 armored soldiers who were used to fight against the Black Armored Cavalry were already the most elite troops that could be mobilized from Yuan Shao's army.

These three thousand people were basically private soldiers of aristocratic families. They were pieced together to form more than three thousand people, which was considered Yuan Shao's family background.

Especially for the eight hundred warriors, their corpses can only be used while they are hot. Once the corpses become stiff, even if the corpse demon can control them, they cannot move, making them disposable items.

The loss of these 3,000 elite soldiers directly led to the subsequent weakness of the city defense against the Northern Di Army, but compared with the 3,000 Black Armored Army lost by An Xinlin, it was only a drizzle.

Therefore, Yuan Shao had the psychological advantage and could directly use it to severely humiliate An Xinlin.

However, she was wrong this time. The previous fight between the two gave Yuan Shao the illusion that the gap between them was not that big, but there was a reason for that.

At that time, An Xinlin's first goal was to kill Qu Yiyi, who was controlling the corpse, and he had no intention of getting entangled with Yuan Shao.

Secondly, of course, the bodies of the Black Armor Army and the eight hundred warriors were mixed together, making An Xinlin hesitant to act rashly.

At this time, An Xinlin's target was only Yuan Shao who came to keep the enemy away, and the two armies did not mix together. An Xinlin was not worried at all about harming his own cavalry.

"You can keep talking all you want, Yuan Mochu. Once I catch you, I'll turn you into a sow and reward my army!"

An Xinlin's cold words came from under the mecha, and at the same time, the scales on the mecha stood up like an angry beast.

In an instant, a white shadow shot towards Yuan Shao below like lightning.

"So fast!"

Yuan Shao widened her eyes, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. When she fought with An Xinlin before, the opponent had never been so fast.

In an instant, the black flames of the black bird enveloped Yuan Shao. She was not sure she could dodge An Xinlin's attack, so she could only wrap herself in thick black flames to withstand it. The white phantom raised waves of sound and hit Yuan Shao in an instant. The two fell from the sky together and smashed into Yuan Shao's army formation.

Dust was flying, air was surging, and the earth was cracking.

Not only Yuan Shao was injured, but also a large number of soldiers were implicated.

The dust and fog dissipated, and An Xinlin flew out of the big pit. The white mecha was burned black by the black flames, and it also suffered some damage due to the excessive impact.

Of course, the one who was even more miserable was Yuan Shao. Miss Mo Chu had blood dripping from the corners of her mouth and was gasping slightly.

The black flames covering her entire body repaired her body and damaged internal organs.

It turns out that the gap between 91% and 93% is so huge?

However, An Xinlin's move would certainly cause him to suffer an impact himself, and the burning of the black flame would only hurt the enemy by a thousand and only hurt himself by eight hundred.

But what Yuan Shao was not sure about was, what did that circle of mechas mean to An Xinlin?
Mechanical monster, mechanical monster, the machine it controls is damaged, how much damage will it cause to An Xinlin himself? It is a question?
"You think you hurt me? Haha." An Xinlin, who was floating slowly, took a look at his damaged mechanical arm, and a cold, mocking laugh came from under his face.

Then the mecha made an even louder explosion, and the white phantom attacked again!
Oh no, Yuan Shao thought to herself.

Just as she had guessed, this layer of external mecha had nothing to do with An Xinlin's body.

Although it is troublesome and time-consuming to repair the damage to the mecha later.

But compared to Yuan Shao, whose internal organs were displaced, the mecha girl will not be injured!

jump!
The sound of explosion was heard again, but this time An Xinlin frowned. She didn't expect that this attack could kill Yuan Mochu directly, but the sudden appearance of the person who tried to stop her was beyond her expectations.

"You old thing, instead of guarding the Yuan family's land, are you hiding in Yuan Mochu's army?"

That’s right, the one who blocked An Xinlin’s attack was none other than Yuan Shen, the ancestor of the Yuan family, whom he had met once before.

"The place is dead, but the people are alive. If we protect the living people, we can get back the lost land sooner or later. Don't you understand this, Lord An?"

Yuan Shen smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and a ball of true energy wrapped around Yuan Shao and he retreated.

"Xuan Zu? I'm okay? I can still do it."

"If you continue to show off today, you will be injured. Rest well and recuperate forever."

An Xinlin ignored Yuan Shao who was taken away. She also knew that her opponent had changed since Yuan Shen appeared.

Yuan Shen's rosy complexion was gradually fading, becoming dry and haggard, and his crane-like long hair was also withering away inch by inch.

Of course, according to his age, Yuan Shen should have been dead long ago. No one knows what secret technique he used with the ice coffin to keep him alive.

Now that he has left the ice coffin and has fought with An Xinlin, his time is running out.

Therefore, in this battle, no matter who wins or loses, the opponent will only die. This kind of opponent is the most terrifying.

Even though the opponent's energy and blood had long been depleted, An Xinlin really had no idea what cards this old monster had.

Prior to this, the mecha girl relied on the convenience of the mecha and adopted a life-and-death strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries to suppress Yuan Shao.

But at this point, I'm afraid the situation is about to be reversed.

(End of this chapter)