"Soldiers, listen to my orders, raise your weapons, and continue to fight. No matter who is standing on the opposite side, even if it is our relatives, we must not hesitate. This is our only chance, and we must not let it go like this. Missed. We cannot ruin all of our lives because of a small group of people..."

Everyone looked at each other, they didn't dare to disobey Yun Luan's order.

Their hearts were in incomparable struggle and pain.

They whimpered in pain, shook their arms, raised their weapons, and began to respond to Yun Luan one by one.

Yun Luan looked at the flames of war extinguished in their eyes and rekindled, and she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

She clutched her spear and shouted at the prisoners: "Kill, charge!"

Soldiers: "Kill, charge!"

They rushed forward desperately.

Yun Luan was the first to bear the brunt, rushing at the front, raising the spear in his hand and stabbing at the Liang soldiers who were holding the prisoners hostage.

The sharp tip of the spear pierced into the flesh and blood of the Liang soldiers.

The hidden barbed hook pulled out a large piece of meat.

The Liang soldier died on the spot and fell violently backwards... This scene happened in the blink of an eye, Yun Luan's movements were very fast.

She took back her spear again and was about to continue assassinating other Liang soldiers when suddenly she heard a whooshing sound in her ears.

A child closest to her shouted in alarm: "Be careful..."

Yun Luan reacted quickly and immediately turned his head to avoid it.

The biting wind brushed past her ears... and an arrow almost brushed past Yun Luan's ears.

Yun Luan took a deep breath, leaned over, picked up the boy, and dragged him behind her.

"Hold on to me, don't let go."

The thin boy hugged Yun Luan's waist tightly.

Yun Luan jumped up, jumped off his horse, looked at the soldiers behind him, and ordered in a deep voice: "Protect... put up the shields, everyone retreat."

She gave an order, and the next moment, there was a swish sound.

Countless shields were erected in front of her, blocking Yun Luan's figure and barely blocking the countless black arrows that came rushing over.

Even though they were protected by shields, they couldn't hide.

Many soldiers were shot and died on the spot.

Yun Luan's breath was suffocated. She pushed the boy to the protection of the people behind her, grabbed a shield, and rushed forward to rescue the soldiers who were not protected by shields.

She blocked it with a shield in one hand, and holding a spear in the other hand, she quickly swung down the arrow feathers that were shot at her.

But there were too many arrow feathers, and they came like raindrops, leaving no room for breathing.

Even though Yun Luan turned the tide and saved many soldiers, more soldiers were hit by arrows and died on the spot.

Yun Luan's eyes were red, and he couldn't bear to look at those heroic soldiers who had lost their fingers and died in silence.

As if numb, she dragged those soldiers who had no time to hide under the shield into the protective circle one by one.

While being dragged, she was shot in the arm by a stray arrow.

Yun Luan didn't even blink and seemed to not feel any pain at all.

Even though she was seriously injured and her shirt was stained with blood, she still fought bloody battles and continued to save those soldiers, trying to let more Nan Chu Erlang survive.

But her strength alone is too weak.

How can she turn the tide on her own?

Arrows filled the sky, attacking them non-stop.

The sense of oppression and the overwhelming momentum made them breathless.

With this powerful arrow shooting, the number of soldiers brought out by Yun Luan increased from more than 20,000 to about 10,000 now.

I don't know how long it took, but the arrow shooting finally stopped.

That suffocating sense of oppression dissipated little by little... Yun Luan raised her eyes and looked forward, her eyes were filled with bright red blood, and those lying around her were all her comrades-in-arms.

Even the prisoners who were captured by Liang soldiers to threaten them were all shot to death by sharp arrows and died on the spot.

Of more than fifty prisoners, only one survived.

That person was the boy who Yun Luan had just taken advantage of and tried his best to rescue.

Human life is so fragile on the battlefield.

It's just a blink of an eye, it's gone!

Tears instantly blurred Yun Luan's eyes. She gritted her teeth and held back the tears in her eyes as they dripped down.

A faint whimpering sound could be heard, and the 10,000 soldiers who survived the disaster all had their eyes red.

For a time, everyone around was plunged into grief.

Yun Luan took a deep breath.

In the distance, she heard the sound of wheels coming slowly from a distance.

At this moment, the Liang soldiers who stopped attacking retreated one after another. A luxurious and exquisite car slowly flashed in front of Yun Luan's eyes.

The luxurious car slowly stopped not too far away, with gauze covering it all around. For a moment, Yun Luan could not clearly see the appearance of the people inside.

The next moment, she heard a woman's arrogant and proud laughter.

"Hahaha... Yun Luan, you were defeated miserably in this battle. Have you ever thought that one day, you will die in my hands?"

"If King Yan and Yun Shen knew that you fell into my hands, I wonder if they would regret it and treat me like that?"

Princess Nihuang's laughter exudes a creepy femininity.

Anyone who heard her laughter would only feel their scalp numb, as if there were bugs crawling out of their scalp, that horrible feeling.

Yun Luan's eyes were red and he squinted at Princess Nihuang who lifted up the gauze and was wearing a graceful and luxurious dress.

She smiled coldly: "Do you think you really won?"

"Although I only brought 50,000 soldiers, these 50,000 soldiers suffered more than 30,000 casualties... but I exchanged more than 30,000 lives for your army's more than 60,000 casualties."

"With one life, I owe you two lives. I think this battle is a good deal. You might as well calculate carefully, how many people are left in Liang's current army?"

Princess Nihuang suppressed the smile on her lips and looked at Yun Luan coldly.

"I don't need you to remind me how many men we still have in our army. I only know that you still have 10,000 remaining soldiers...and I still have 70,000 to 80,000 soldiers to command."

"Seven to eighty thousand people are more than enough to deal with your ten thousand, isn't it? As long as I hold you hostage, all the remaining soldiers you have hiding in Juncheng will surrender and become my prisoners."

"Yun Luan, you have done absolutely everything wrong from the beginning. You were smart but you were fooled... You really shouldn't have brought such a small number of people and put yourself in danger, thinking that you can rely on your strength to fight against more than ten of me." Ten thousand soldiers. You are so stupid..."
Chapter completed!