Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

"You, too bad! You can't beat me! This handsome is standing here now, waiting for you to come over, but not only can you not hurt a hair, but everyone behind you, including you, will immediately become a prisoner in your hands Do you believe it or not?" Yun Jingchu smiled contemptuously.

"Arrogant and conceited man! It's okay to scare children with your words, but it's a little tender to use it to scare the king!" Daur finished with a sneer, then raised a gold medal in his hand and said loudly, "Dear The gold medal is here, everyone obeys orders!"

All immediately raised their chests and looked up, waiting for the order.

"Thirteenth brother, you bring 3 people from Tongji City and Baoxin City to fight against the battle. Ninth Brother, Prince Maodan, you lead the soldiers from Dingcheng to attack the city. It turns out that the soldiers from Shijin City have a chance to take revenge. You follow the king. Before, kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"

"Kill him to pieces!" shouted the soldiers behind him raising their swords.

"Rush!" Daur raised his knife and rushed towards Yun Jingchu first.

The officers and men of the Yuan Dynasty looked tense, clenched the sword in their hands, and looked ready to do their best at any time. Lin Wenlong was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, "Marshal, you should go to the city."

Yun Jingchu smiled slightly, sat on the horse with his chest crossed, and closed his eyes very calmly.

Lin Wenlong was dumbfounded. He turned his head to look at Yun Jingyan and Yun Jingxi, and asked in a low voice, "Does the marshal have any plans that we don't know about?"

Yun Jingyan and Yun Jingxi were also confused and shook their heads.

Seeing that the Jinren and the Huns were getting closer, they couldn't help approaching Yun Jingchu, ready to protect her at any time. Here, only Baili Wushang remained as calm as Yun Jingchu.

Ten feet... Seven feet... Five feet... Three feet, two feet... Seeing that the opponent's horse's hoof was about to touch the bridge of his nose, Yun Jingchu slowly opened his eyes and looked at Daur with contempt , smiled strangely...

"All soldiers, turn back and withdraw!" Yun Jingchu turned his horse's head, pointed to the southeast direction, and signaled everyone to withdraw to the southeast.

After finishing speaking, Yun Jingchu licked his ass and rushed to the southeast first.The [-] cavalrymen of the Yuan Kingdom were taken aback for a moment, then quickly turned their horses, and followed Yun Jingchu to the southeast.

"Where are you running!" Daur roared angrily, but the horse under him was slow instead of fast.He is good at strategizing, so he will not get hotheaded when encountering problems, he will think first and then make a decision.Yun Jingchu's abnormal reaction made him feel a little uncertain.

"You, take 3000 people to catch up!" After thinking for a while, Daur ordered his lieutenant general, and then slowly reined in his horse's head.

"Yes." Although the adjutant felt strange in his heart, but the military order was like a mountain, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and order a group of people to chase after him.

At this moment, behind them, Damur and Maudan began to build a ladder to attack the city.On the top of the city, Wu Jiu, dressed in green clothes and wearing a golden mask, commanded the soldiers to set up black iron tubes, with a faint yellow smoke coming out of them. Behind the long tubes was a round shape. , like a huge snail shell.This thing is a blower made by Yun Jingchu himself.

When everything was ready, Wu Jiu waved his hand and ordered loudly, "Blast the wind!"

Then, the soldier began to frantically shake the iron handle in his hand, and light yellow smoke gushed out frantically, drifting out of the city.

It is winter now, when the northwest wind is in full swing, and as soon as the smoke comes out, it flutters towards the southeast.