Step by step to grow lotus: Miss Waste Chai is going to go against the sky

Chapter 235

Obviously, He Cen's worries were completely unnecessary, who in the Invincible Army is not grateful to Yan Jiujin?

Say what there is opinion, it does not exist.

Huangfu Qingwu's million-strong army is still provoking Santana. In their eyes, Santana's mere 70 troops can't pose any threat to them at all.

They are just enjoying the joy of winning and the perverted depression.

King Santana was listening to his subordinates' reports in the barracks, his facial features almost wrinkled together.

Although King Santana usually looks so unreliable and arrogant, he is actually still worried about this war.

"My lord, a letter from the prince."

A letter sent by a small soldier instantly lifted King Santana's spirits.

He opened the letter in surprise and joy, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, he ran out of the barracks again, shouting with a roar like thunder:

"Soldiers! Santana's reinforcements have arrived, it's time to take up your weapons and fight back!"

The soldiers were attracted by King Santana's shout, and after hearing what King Santana was saying, everyone was excited.

All raised their weapons and shouted.

Santana's soldiers are the least afraid of death. They are stronger than cattle. I don't know if it's because Santana has been isolated from the world for too long, but their minds are extremely simple.

They did what the king told them to do.

"Come on—"

The ground seemed to be vibrating, and Huangfu Qingwu, who was lying comfortably in the camp, naturally felt it.

Come out, behind a piece of loess, is Santana's 70 troops, their flags are raised high, exuding unparalleled self-confidence.

"It seems that Santana's eyes are red too, and he wants to fight for the last time." The lieutenant stood next to Huangfu Qingwu and said disdainfully.

The corners of Huangfu Qingwu's mouth slightly raised, perhaps because she was too confident in herself, but she never doubted the reason why Santana was so confident this time.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, Santana is indeed a nation with only brute force and no brains.

"Fight!"

Huangfu Qingwu only left two words, and she should have disappeared without a trace.

The loess on the border was flying around under the impact of the spiritual power of the soldiers on both sides, and the visibility in the air was very low.

If it weren't for the completely different colors of clothes worn by the soldiers on both sides, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

"Santana is already in my pocket. If the king can disarm and surrender now, maybe there will be a whole body left."

Huangfu Qingwu immediately found King Santana's position, speaking in a very haughty manner.

"Heh! A little girl, relying on a bunch of mediocre people, dares to yell at me Santana!"

King Santana is not inferior at all, even if he can't beat him, he has to let it out.

This kind of temperament is also what Yan Jiujin likes. If you lose anything, you can't lose the battle, right?

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Jiujin swung his whip towards King Santana.

The king had quick eyesight and quick hands, and avoided Huangfu Qingwu's powerful blow.

King Santana was considered to have some strength, and he was not injured at all under the overwhelming attack of Huangfu's light mist.

Just blindly dodging and blindly dodging, it seems very cowardly, but the effect is not very bad.

King Santana's attitude seemed to anger Huangfu Qingwu, and Huangfu Qingwu's attacks became faster and faster.

(End of this chapter)