Two hours later, everyone arrived at Xinle City.

The area of Xinlecheng is not large, it is about the same as Zhuoxian, and at this moment, there are about 180 Yellow Turban soldiers patrolling the city tower.

"Jiang Ye, I'll call the battle!" Wang Lin asked Ying to fight.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiaohua's figure rushed out from among the crowd, with a fast speed, and went straight to Xinle City.

Jiang Xiaobai's expression changed slightly: "Yide, Wang Lin, you lead the heavens and the earth to protect Xiaohua, don't meddle rashly." ”

"Command!"

Zhang Fei, Wang Lin and others came out.

Looking at Jiang Xiaohua's distant figure, Jiang Xiaobai's brows furrowed slightly, he turned around and looked at the little girl Jiang Xiaohua brought out of the village.

Erya noticed his gaze and immediately became nervous.

This little girl, Jiang Xiaobai has noticed it a long time ago.

Jiang Xiaohua took the little girl all the way, Jiang Xiaobai didn't ask about it, as long as Jiang Xiaohua did it, he would support it unconditionally, no need for a reason.

"What's your name?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

Erya was very nervous, and her speech was a little trembling: "Daddy calls me Erya." ”

"Erya, I'll test you, do you know what that young lady is doing in Xinlecheng?"

Jiang Xiaobai pointed his finger at Jiang Xiaohua who was going away, and after speaking, he stared at Erya's dodging eyes: "If you answer correctly, stay." ”

"Sister is going to kill someone?" Erya's voice was weak.

"She's killing for you."

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Jiang Xiaohua in the distance, his eyes were deep, since he left the village that seemed to be hell on earth, Jiang Xiaohua's whole person became silent.

Jiang Xiaohua used to have a cheerful and lively personality, Jiang Xiaobai told jokes, and she could always make her laugh.

Since she came out of the village, Jiang Xiaohua's mood has been very low, Jiang Xiaobai told jokes to amuse her, but it was difficult to make her laugh.

The little girl was silent, obviously stimulated, Jiang Xiaobai looked distressed.

In the past, because of that scumbag brother, Jiang Xiaohua was forced to be more precocious and sensible than her peers, Jiang Xiaobai thought that she could always make the little girl happy.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes.

"Yellow Turbans, damn it!"

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Xiaobai's anger rose from his heart, and he looked at Xinlecheng.

The Yellow Turban soldiers on the city tower, seeing that there were cavalry attacking Xinlecheng, immediately warned them, and many Yellow Turban soldiers opened their bows and arrows, ready to shoot.

However, Jiang Xiaohua's speed was too fast.

She stepped on the back of her horse, jumped up, and descended directly to the tower.

The Yellow Turban Soldier reacted quickly, and immediately shot arrows at Jiang Xiaohua, and in an instant, dozens of sharp arrows rushed towards her, wanting to tear her apart.

Dozens of sharp arrows, with terrifying penetrating power, roared.

But just as these arrows were about to hit Jiang Xiaohua's body, suddenly, these arrows turned sharply, bypassed Jiang Xiaohua's body, and headed in the direction behind her.

On the city wall behind Jiang Xiaohua, Snowball was lazily lying on it, it opened its mouth, like a dragon absorbing water, and ate all the arrows.

It didn't seem to taste good, and Snowball rolled her eyes very humanely.

Youkai!

Seeing dozens of arrows being eaten by the little black dog lying on the city wall, the Yellow Turban soldiers on the city tower were extremely shocked and watched this scene in disbelief.

It's a long story, but in fact, from Jiang Xiaohua descending on the city tower, the Yellow Turban soldiers shooting arrows at her, to the snowball swallowing the arrow, only two or three breaths passed before and after.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaohua made a move.

She looked calm, and reached out to pat the Yellow Turban soldier closest to her, who wanted to resist, but as soon as she raised the spear in her hand, Jiang Xiaohua's hand had already touched him.

Then, the body of the Yellow Turban soldier quickly ironed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a statue.

The rest of the Yellow Turban soldiers woke up from the shock of the snowball devouring arrows, and when they saw this strange scene, at the moment of life and death, all the Yellow Turban soldiers didn't care about being afraid, they shouted to kill, raised their weapons, and rushed towards Jiang Xiaohua.

A Yellow Turban soldier armed with a long knife bore the brunt.

He held the long knife high, his face was ruthless, and he slashed at Jiang Xiaohua condescendingly, the long knife glowing with cold glow, the cold glow was pressing.

Jiang Xiaohua didn't retreat, she stretched out her hand and met the long knife that was chopping in.

"I don't know whether to live or die, let's die!"

The yellow turban soldier wielding a long knife let out a cruel smile, as if he had seen Jiang Xiaohua's body split in half, but the hideous smile on his face quickly froze.

The long knife glowing with coldness, the moment it slashed into Jiang Xiaohua's palm, the long knife quickly became impotent, became soft, and could no longer be raised.

The next moment, something even stranger happened.

The softened long knife turned into iron juice, piping hot iron liquid.

The Yellow Turbans wielding their knives watched their arms melt, unable to do anything but let out a terrible scream.

The smell of burnt meat fills the air.

"Brothers, she's a demon girl, let's go up together and kill her!"

On the city tower, I don't know which Yellow Turban soldier shouted, and the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers continued to rush towards Jiang Xiaohua with the fear in their hearts.

Like a lonely boat in the angry waves, Jiang Xiaohua's figure was drowned by the Yellow Turban soldiers who followed one after another.

All the yellow turban soldiers who rushed towards her turned into statues one after another.

Two statues......

Five statues, ten statues......

As time passed, Jiang Xiaohua's face turned pale and her physical strength gradually exhausted, but her expression was calm, and there were no emotional fluctuations in her cold eyes from beginning to end.

At the same time, at the city gate of Xinle City.

Zhang Fei held a big knife in his hand, slashing the city gate like crazy, the solid and thick city gate was shaken by him, and the cracks spread rapidly like spider webs.

Thundered!

As the city gate fell to the ground, Wang Lin led the earth to break into Xinle City.

After the city was broken, the sky and the earth immediately fought with the nearly 1,000 yellow turban soldiers behind the city gate.

The two sides were close to each other, Zhang Fei rushed to the front, he was the war machine, and all the Yellow Turban soldiers who were close to him were all lifted away.

The fierce fighting between the two sides has entered a white heat.

Seeing that the situation was at a stalemate, Wang Lin was anxious, and he shouted loudly behind him: "Zhang Quan, Mu Xia, this is handed over to you." ”

No superfluous nonsense.

There were more than 400 people in the sky, and three teams were immediately divided, and the process was clean and neat, as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

Zhang Quan and Liu Xia each led 150 people to kill the Yellow Turban soldiers on the left and right.

With their rush and killing, a road was quickly cleared, and Wang Lin took the rest of the people to climb the city tower to support Jiang Xiaohua.

When Wang Lin arrived, he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

On the city tower, half of the Yellow Turban soldiers have been turned into statues.

The rest of the Yellow Turban soldiers were terrified, looking at Jiang Xiaohua as if they were looking at the devil, they kept retreating, their bodies trembling, and the hands holding the weapons couldn't stop trembling.

Jiang Xiaohua took a step forward, and they took a step back.

In the end, all the Yellow Turban soldiers were forced to retreat into the corner by Jiang Xiaohua.

"I was wrong, spare me."

I don't know who couldn't bear it first, and slammed to the ground, which caused a chain reaction, and more and more Yellow Turban soldiers knelt down.

"Auntie, spare my life."

"There is an eighty-year-old man in my house, and there is a child waiting to be fed, goddess, please let me go."

"We are also forced, we are innocent, please don't kill us."