Chapter 315: The Bitterness of the Guards

According to Jun Qianqian's prediction, the beast is afraid of water and fire, and it will split after being cut by an ordinary blade, so if the weapon and the flame are combined, at least the fracture can have a burning effect, so maybe the beast will not split into more individuals.

She wasn't sure if it worked, and now that the big brothers in the north were at the forefront, they could take this opportunity to test it.

Even if it doesn't work, they still have spare main battle weapons.

Jun Qianqian's every adventure will plan the way back, and she is indeed the darling of God, just when she is a little uncertain in her heart, she can quickly get feedback.

Her conjecture was correct again.

"What kind of weapons are those Southlanders holding in their hands!"

Jun Qianqian rode on top of the argali, the ordinary people of the northern tribes entered through the main gate of the city gate, and the troops of the southern kingdom went out through the side gates on both sides, just in time to meet the blockers of Chabu.

"Flames?"

Chabu's stone knife was sprayed with wine, and they didn't tell the people of the southern country about this trick, originally intending to leave the last hole cards to exchange with them, but they didn't expect that this group of people could find this solution without help.

"Isn't this a coincidence, big brother?"

Jun Qianqian was immediately relieved when she saw the dark blue flame on the Chabu stone knife, but the stone has no thermal conductivity and no iron block, so they should not be as easy to burn their hands as the warriors in the southern country.

Mono was even more surprised than Chabu at this time, he returned to the camp after the wounded were in stable condition, this time of course he also faced the beast with the tribesmen, but looking at Jun Qianqian on the back of a sheep, he was not well.

Isn't this the sister of the Moon Spirit-sama?

How could she be so young and take someone out of town?

"You're the leader of the line?"

Chabu, who has never seen Jun Qianqian, is more likely to accept this reality, after all, the momentum Jun Qianqian showed at this time makes people not see her as a child at all.

Her delicate but uncumbersome clothes, the swords that gleamed at her waist, and the position she was surrounded all indicated her status as a core leader.

"Exactly, it's the first time we've met, but now we're going to fight together!"

The ground could already see the figure of the beast with the naked eye, Jun Qianqian raised his arm, and the soldiers prepared to ignite the incendiary strip.

"It's an honor to fight with you!"

From the bottom of his heart, Chabu admired the leader who led the charge, just as his father had always looked up to, and he did so now.

Jun Qianqian gave an order, and the warriors of the southern kingdom lit the flame swords in their hands one after another, and suddenly a wave of heat swelled in the crowd.

"Charge!"

The sound of the horn was not high-pitched, but it was very penetrating, and Chabu and Jun Qianqian led the warriors to charge outward in a fan, the flames and blades colliding with the fangs of the beasts.

"Bang!"

According to the knowledge stored in Jun Qianqian's mind, the infantry charge should not have been so dense, and for the real battle scene, it would not be like in the TV series where the crowd rushed over in dense turns.

Neither the length of the weapons nor the unfolding of the battle allowed the warriors to get too close to each other.

However, the herd of beasts was so dense that they rushed almost next to each other, and if the distance between the warriors was too large, it would be like being surrounded by monsters, and she could only order to maintain a dense formation.

"Is this feeling, the beast has no bones?"

Even if Jun Qianqian led people to rush to the front, she was still safe by her side, and the guards firmly protected her in the middle, and in this circle, not a single beast would leak in.

But wouldn't that be the purpose of the experiment?

Jun Qianqian rushed forward hard, thinking that she would at least cut one or two beasts herself, otherwise she would not be burned in vain, but she rushed forward, and the guards had to follow in order to protect her.

I saw Jun Qianqian with the people behind him, rushing into the formation of the beasts like a sharp knife, and the formation of the beast tide was broken horizontally, and a piece of black pressure was cut in half.

Jun Qianqian finally got her wish and cut down two beasts.

She retreated to safety before the guards cried out on the spot, and the smaller one was quickly disposed of by Chabu and the men, but the remaining beasts converged in the other direction like rolling mercury.

"Beware of the fangs of the beasts, their necks are their vital point!"

Jun Qianqian shouted, conveying a way to deal with the enemy faster, Luo Ze asked Ana to guard the center instead of him, and hurried to the bluegrass-river valley defense line, and when he went up to the city tower, he saw Jun Qianqian riding on top of the argali.

He didn't want to spend time complaining, so he simply climbed down from the city wall, snatched the flame sword of a southern warrior, and rushed in the direction of Jun Qianqian.

"Patriarch!"

Luo Ze, who was still on the city wall just now, ran to the battlefield with the chief priest in the blink of an eye, leaving the guards to stare at each other, and hurriedly walked down the steps to protect the patriarch.

At this time, they probably resonated very much with Jun Qianqian's guards:

In the next life, you will be a cow and a horse, and you will no longer be a guard for such a wayward leader!

"Why are you here?"

Jun Qianqian sat obediently on the back of the argali, which was regarded as the guard around the volume, and there was no such aggressive attack, she looked back at the retreat of the northern tribesmen, but she didn't expect to see Luo Ze who came from the mountain splitting the rocks.

"Why are you out of town?"

Roze said he still wanted to ask.

"You're coming, what are you going to do, we're going to withdraw soon."

Jun Qianqian said disgust, but the smile on her face honestly expressed her miss for Luo Ze and the surprise of seeing him.

"Then go back quickly!"

Luo Ze said and took the argali's bridle, pulled her and walked back.

"Retreat! Fall back! Prepare for shelling from the castle towers! ”

Jun Qianqian sat firmly on the back of the sheep, gesturing to the soldiers around him and the commander who was staring at the city tower, seeing this, the soldiers of the southern country immediately retreated in an orderly manner, and at this time the flame bar was almost burned out, and everyone discarded it on the spot according to Jun Qianqian's instructions.

"Hurry up and retreat! We're going to get ready for a round of artillery fire! ”

Seeing that Chabu was still a little unable to react, Jun Qianqian hurriedly lay on the sheep's neck and patted Luo Ze's back, asking him to turn and walk towards the northern tribe.

"Got it!"

When Chabu and the others resisted, they all had the mentality of death: no matter what, they want the other people of the salt lake!

But they didn't expect the support of the southern country to allow them to retreat from this battle, and the surprise came too suddenly, and Chabu hurriedly led everyone to retreat.

"Artillery preparation!"

Jun Qianqian ran up to the city tower in a hurry, and with the shout of the preparation order, the group of beasts that were frantically biting at the city gate ushered in the end.