The soldiers on both sides collided and fought, when they suddenly heard a loud laugh from the warband.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Bao held the Zhangba snake spear and the Meng Shuang guard who came up with a big knife to fight, and the two took two steps back at the same time, but the man gritted his teeth and slashed at Zhang Bao with a big knife in his hand.

"Good! Joyfully! ”

I haven't met such a hard-working opponent for a long time, Zhang Bao shouted, and also held Zhang Bao's snake spear to meet him.

And Gao Ding, who was behind Meng Shuang, suddenly felt familiar when he heard Zhang Bao's shout, frowned, and his narrow eyes showed bursts of ecstasy.

"Quick! Take down the man! That's the little emperor of the Han Kingdom! Gao Ding said, his eyes were full of excitement, and he pointed to Zhang Bao, who was standing in front of him, and the eight snake spears in his hand.

"Oh?"

Seeing these attackers, Meng Shuang looked very calm, turned his head to look in the direction of Gao Ding's finger, and saw that in the battle group in front of him, Zhang Bao, who was wielding a snake spear, was flushed with red face by the torches around him, and he was arrogant.

Frowning, Meng Shuang narrowed his eyes and said, "Didn't you say that the little emperor of the Han Kingdom was a cowardly and incompetent person?" How did you become this rough man? ”

"This" Gao Ding was reminded by Meng Shuang, and also frowned, he had also heard the rumors of the cowardly dementia of the little emperor of the Han Kingdom, but he hurriedly said in a blink of an eye: "But when I went out of the city that day, I saw with my own eyes those Han soldiers calling him His Majesty!" There won't be two of them! ”

"With your own eyes?" Meng Shuang frowned and glanced at Gao Ding again.

The deep gaze seemed to see through everything about Gao Ding, and he couldn't help but swallow, Gao Ding's eyes widened as much as possible, and said firmly: "Yes!" ”

"Is there something wrong with the intelligence?" Looking at the arrogant Zhang Bao in front of him, Meng Shuang lowered his eyelids, as if he was pondering something.

Just as Meng Shuang was pondering, everyone listened to Gao Ding's words, and when they looked at Zhang Bao in the battle group in front of them, suddenly the soldiers in front of Meng Shuang fell silently.

"Ahh The soldier next to him was stunned for a moment, hurriedly raised the torch and lowered his head, only to see that the arrow had been piercing the soldier's chest without knowing something, and the soldier was also staring wide-eyed, his mouth kept spraying blood, and his body was still twitching.

"There's an enemy coming up!" The soldier roared, grabbed the knife in his hand, and leaned close in front of Meng Shuang.

Meng Shuang also woke up from his contemplation at this time, frowned, and clutched the sword in his hand tightly, after all, this archery was so ruthless that he almost killed with arrows, and the night was the best cover for this archer, and he would almost die when people couldn't defend against it.

Just as everyone was raising their vigilance and guarding the surroundings, they heard three more arrows suddenly flying from the battle group in front of them.

The arrow flew quickly, and before everyone could blink an eye, they came to the front of him, and instinctively raised the weapon in his hand to resist.

"Whoosh!" Everyone felt a gust of wind in their ears, and the arrows flew towards the three guards in front of Meng Shuang impartially.

"Be careful!" Meng Shuang kicked away the pro-soldier in front of him, and the arrow grazed the arrow of the pro-soldier in front of him, but Meng Shuang blocked it with an arrow.

The guards who were kicked away covered their shoulders that were shot by the arrow, and looked at Meng Shuang with a grateful face, if it weren't for Meng Shuang, the arrow would have hit his chest, and the other two guards were not so lucky, and fell directly with convulsions.

"Who's putting cold arrows over there!" With a clear drink, Meng Shuang held a long sword in his hand, staring at the front with a slight frown, and there were only two groups of soldiers in front of him, and all around him were pitch black except for torches.

"How is it a woman?" A calm voice sounded in Meng Shuang's ears, Meng Shuang seemed to realize something, instinctively raised his long sword, and stabbed in the direction of the sound.

"Humph!" Then there was a cold shout, and a figure had already walked in front of Meng Shuang at some point, and a bright long knife also stabbed at Meng Shuang.

It turned out that he and Guan Ping had discussed it just now, and Guan Ping shot arrows to lead away the guards surrounding the commander, but Liu Chan did not look at the people in front of him, but quietly lurked over, and captured the thief first to capture the king, Liu Chan naturally knew, but he didn't know that this commander was a woman, or just heard the other party's clear drink to distinguish it.

However, whether it is male or female, in Liu Chan's eyes, it is the same person, they are all the people he wants to capture, after all, his soldiers on the other side of the city are still holding on.

frowned, but Liu Chan's movements did not stop, he jumped up suddenly, and slashed at Meng Shuang in front of him with a long knife in his hand.

There was only one person who saw clearly, although the guards had just received the arrow and leaked themselves, but Meng Shuang was still calm, after all, she was forced by her father to learn martial arts with her brother when she was a child, and she was still relatively calm about the attack.

"Humph!"

With a snort, Meng Shuang held a long sword to meet Liu Chan who came with a splitting knife, and the two quickly fought together.

"How can you do kung fu?" With a raised brow, Liu Chan glanced with interest at the commander who greeted him with a sword.

Liu Yemei, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned with a faint indifference, especially those crystal eyes, are now also staring at Liu Chan coldly.

Liu Chan was also a person with a weak human nature, looking at the cold eyes, a sneer also hung on the corner of his mouth, and he also waved the knife over.

"Sharp!" The swords collided, and a trace of spark flashed in front of the eyes of the two, which was particularly clear in this dark night.

"Drink!" With a loud shout, Liu Chan clenched the long knife and took a few steps closer to Meng Shuang.

"Miss be careful!" The soldiers next to him also saw Liu Chan who suddenly appeared, roared, and also slashed at Liu Chan with a big knife.

"Whoosh!" However, the pro-soldier holding the big knife fell down twitching before Liu Chan was in front of him, and it was an arrow that accurately pierced the head of the pro-soldier who came to run, and the tip of the arrow wearing the head was still exposed, dripping blood from above.

"Damn it!" Glancing at the death of his own soldiers, Meng Shuang's brows furrowed deeply, and he snorted, and fought with Liu Chan who came to him with a knife, as if he regarded Liu Chan as an archer who secretly released cold arrows.

Looking at the female commander in front of him angry, Liu Chan showed an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, and he also dragged the long knife towards Meng Shuang with the same force, and the surrounding pro-soldiers looked forward to support the pro-soldiers who were accurately shot, and unconsciously grabbed the knife in his hand, and while watching the two fight, he couldn't help but glance at the chaotic battle group in front of him, lest he accidentally put cold arrows by the secret archers, and was on guard.

It's strange to say, as long as they don't go to support Miss, the archers are like disappearing, and they don't keep shooting arrows, but as long as they move a little, the arrows come mercilessly, even if they go together, they can't, at most they actually fly together with five arrows, and two of them fall to the ground and die anymore, and the other three are almost killed.

At this moment, Meng Shuangqiao, who was inseparable from Liu Chan on the battlefield, frowned more and more, she didn't expect the handsome young man in front of her to be so enduring, even his eldest brother and her had never had such a hard time fighting as today.

After all, she is a daughter, and gradually, Meng Shuang's breath began to become rapid, but the person in front of her was still stunned, especially those eyes, in her opinion, always looking at her with a hint of banter, which made her feel very unhappy.

"Hey!"

Gritting his teeth, Meng Shuang was overjoyed when he saw a flaw in Liu Chan, presumably this person couldn't support it anymore, so he directly clenched his long sword and stabbed at Liu Chan.

Liu Chan sneered and steadily dodged Meng Shuang's stabbing sword.

"Not good!" Looking at the sneer on the corner of the other party's mouth, Meng Shuang felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously withdrew his sword and wanted to resist, but Liu Chan, who was dodging Meng Shuang's sword, did not retreat but advanced, and jumped to Meng Shuang's side at some point.

"Don't move!" At this time, a cold voice sounded in Meng Shuang's ears, and Meng Shuang was shocked, but only then did he feel that there was an equally slender long knife on his pretty and slender neck.

"Miss!" Seeing Meng Shuang captured, all the relatives roared and rushed over to Liu Chan with their weapons.

"Ahh Then a scream rang out, and the soldiers who had come to the ground fell to the ground again, twitching and spurting blood from the corners of their mouths, and then they remembered that there was the archer in the distance who had been hiding.

"Don't move!" Glancing at the soldier who was shot by a bow and arrow and fell to the ground before he could run, Meng Shuang let out a deep sigh, and then his eyes gradually became cold, but he calmly turned his eyes to the handsome young man who was about the same age as himself and said, "What do you want?" ”

"Retreat!" The dark eyes also stared at the pair of cold eyes in front of him, but the words that came out of Liu Chan's mouth were very simple and could not be refused