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It turned out that Yi Yun thought he would continue to fight hard, but he did not expect that after the enemy's "military generals" died in battle, the rest of the people in black scattered and fled in the middle of the burning streets. These spies had obviously been infiltrated into Jiangjin City for a long time and were extremely familiar with the alleys in the city. They crawled in and turned left and right, and disappeared without a trace.

"Don't chase... gather, count the losses quickly..." Yi Yun shouted loudly. He was afraid that a girl would run to chase him, which would cause greater losses, but he yelled without any use. Seeing this, An Qian quickly reiterated: "Come back, don't chase him, count the losses."

Soon the girls gathered again, and after a count, they killed two people in battle, one seriously injured, and seven others were slightly injured. In just a few ten minutes, the loss was so great. Xiaoyu and Ling Yun'er were both lucky to be uninjured, but both were panting. Some of the other girls were gasping, some were wrapping their wounds, and some were drinking water...

Yi Yun's face was not very good-looking. Although he was not familiar with the two girls who died in battle and had never seen them before, he felt that they were his own people. The feeling of his own people being killed by outsiders made him feel so angry.

An Qian was much calmer than him. As a person of this era, she was more accustomed to facing death than Yi Yun from the peaceful era in later generations. She waved her hand and asked her subordinates to wrap the bodies of the two girls who died in battle and hide them in the ditches next to her, and then find an opportunity to bury them after the war is over.

Yi Yun changed his job to a "pharmacist", helping the seven girls who were slightly injured to cure the wounds, and the pharmacist's overall proficiency also increased to 36%. However, the seriously injured girl tried several times but couldn't be cured, so he had to give up and asked Ling Yuner to carry the seriously injured girl and keep it for the battle to consider it.

"Young Master Yi, what should I do now? Continue to go to the East City Gate?" After this battle, An Qian relied on Yi Yun even more. As Yi Yun's ability was revealed bit by bit, she had become invisibly only Yi Yun's leader, but she didn't know it yet.

Yi Yun nodded: "Continue to go to the East City Gate, we must meet with the local defenders, otherwise we will not know the current situation in the city. If we fall into the enemy army, we will die without a place to bury."

An Qian said "um" and slashed the enemy general's head with her sword. She grabbed the head with her left hand and lifted it up. It dripped down blood, but she was not caring, cheered up, raised the sword in her right hand and pointed to the direction of the East City Gate, and shouted: "Continue, go forward to the East City Gate..."

The remaining dozen girls hugged Yi Yun and An Qian, and ran towards the east gate.

At this time, Jiangjin City was already in chaos, with fires spreading everywhere, and ignorant civilians were running around the city, not knowing where the enemy came from. The village warriors fought with the spies entering the city, with heavy casualties and blood flowing, and their bodies fell to death in the ditches on the side of the road.

Yi Yun and others didn't run a few steps in the chaotic streets, and shouted in front of them. Li Mojie, the official of a hundred households, led a large group of soldiers and supported the county magistrate Yan Heng and ran towards him.

Yi Yun felt relieved and finally met his own people. If there was another battle, I would use these guys as cannon fodder, and there was no need to worry about the girls losing any more. Yan Heng, the opposite side, also felt relieved when he saw Yi Yun: Oh, nothing happened to the little prince, it was great, it was so scary. If the little prince was broken into my county town, I would have to face the anger of Prince Yu, and it would be better to be killed by the rebels.

It turned out that when the city was in chaos, the county magistrate Yan Heng jumped up. The first thing he thought about was not to defend the enemy, but the safety of the little prince. So he hurriedly covered his official uniform, rode a camel, and ran to the east gate with a dozen followers. It happened that the east gate had repelled the enemy under the battle of Li Moji, so he called Li Moji, brought hundreds of elite soldiers to rescue the little prince.

Two groups of people collided on the chaotic street. Yan Heng knelt on the ground with a thud, hugged Yi Yun's thigh and said, "Oh my god, I'm scared to death. The little prince is safe and sound. It's such a lucky person."

It's a big deal. If you weren't a good county town, you, the bird man, were caught in by enemy spies, would my sister have died? I wish I could kick you to death. When Yi Yun thought of this, he suddenly thought, yes, my current identity is a playboy prince, a bad young man in Chongqing, the kind of bad things that I do. Since I'm not happy, just kick someone! If I don't kick, wouldn't I look like a playboy? Well, for public and private, for real and false, I'll kick you a few times.

Yi Yun raised his feet and kicked Yan Heng in the face, cursing angrily: "Okay, you are the one with the surname Yan. This is how you manage the county town. Xiao Wang was almost shot to death on the street by an arrow in the middle of the night. When Xiao Wang returns home and writes you in front of his father, he will kick you, a bastard, and go to a place where birds don't shit to be a soldier."

Yan Heng ate on his face, kicked his forehead, and blood flowed, but he didn't feel the pain, because he was scared by what Yi Yun said, and was even more frightened than the rioters entering the city just now. He hugged Yi Yun's thigh and cried: "It's not good for the officials, please beg the little prince to be kind... Oh, by the way, the rebels still have remnants at the South Gate and the West Gate. Please ask the little prince to lead us to clear out these bastards, kill them without leaving them, and give them anger."

"Okay, let's go!" Yi Yun was not relieved yet. He was unhappy if he didn't kill some rebels.

So a large group of people rushed towards the nearest south gate. Nominally, it was led by Yi Yun, but in fact, Li Ji was walking in front and pioneering the way. Yi Yun and An Qian were walking in the second place, and Yan Heng was carefully with Yi Yun, next to him, twenty guards of the cute girl brigade. On the outside, Li Ji was under Li Ji and 100 elite soldiers.

Yan Heng saw that there was mud and sand on Yi Yun's body, and he looked a little tired, and the maids still had blood on their bodies. Xiaoyu was carrying a seriously injured girl, so he knew that Yi Yun had really experienced a hard battle. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Little Prince, you just..."

Seeing that Yi Yun was too lazy to pay attention to him, Ling Yun'er took the conversation and said, "Does of spies attacked us just now. The little prince led us to kill a third-level 'military general' on the other side, killed a 'bow soldier', seven or eight 'soldiers' and 'guards', and then these spies fled."

Speaking of this, Ling Yuner proudly added: "The little prince personally took action to kill the opponent's 'martyr' and 'bow soldiers', and killed a 'soldier' ​​and a 'guard'. It's so amazing."

"The little prince did it himself?" Yan Heng was shocked and thought to himself: This is impossible? He is a famous waste playboy, he knows nothing, he knows nothing, he is timid and a timid. If he hadn't had a good father, he would have been killed seventy or eighty times long ago. How could he have the ability to kill the third-level "military general"?

Seeing his expression, Yi Yun secretly cried in his heart: Don’t miss my identity, you have to let him think wrongly.

He quickly took over the conversation and said dryly: "That's right, this little king is invincible. I just stretched out my fingers and the enemy defeated... Madam, do you think so? Tsk, Madam, why do you do to grab the head of the military general in your hand? Come on, leave it to Xiao Wang and I will take it."

After Yi Yun's performance, Yan Heng really thought wrongly: Oh... I understand, it must be the one who killed the little princess and the maids. In order to gild his face, he deliberately said that he committed suicide by himself.

This kind of giving credit to the master is so common, Yan Heng no longer cared about it and said with a smile: "The little prince is indeed powerful. After we will clean up the enemies of the South Gate and the West Gate in a while, I will submit to the court. It is said that the little prince did it himself..."

Yi Yun: "..."

An Qian: “…”

Damn, this county magistrate is really shameless to flatter.

A short while later, everyone rushed to the south gate and saw a fierce battle on the edge of the south gate. A rebel "military general" led hundreds of "soldiers", nearly a thousand "militia" and township heroes were fighting fiercely with the defenders in the alleys and streets at the city gate. The swords and swords were flying endlessly, and a large area of ​​corpses lay on the ground. I don't know which ones were from the ground and which ones were from the enemy.

An Qian tightened the sword in her hand and wanted to go up and help, but Li Mojie waved her hand to block her and whispered: "Little Princess should not take risks in person, let's see what the last general can do."

He turned around and shouted to the personal soldiers following behind him: "The enemy generals were too arrogant and rushed to the front of the team. The 'bow soldiers' came out... and shot the enemy's 'martyrs' at me..."

"yes!"

One hundred second-level "bow soldiers" responded in unison and set out together, one hundred long bows were pulled apart, one hundred red "bow soldiers" jumped into the air, and one hundred people said in unison: "Precise shooting..."

Hundreds of arrows carrying red light left the string together, and the sound of the flowing arrows breaking through the sky seemed to be playing the prelude to death... When the "General" discovered it, there was no time to dodge. He tried his best to "guard like a mountain", but one hundred arrows hit the body at the same time, and even "guard like a mountain" could not be guarded... Blood bloomed a flower at the gate of the city, what a sad and beautiful funeral!

Yi Yun's sweat suddenly flowed down: I was dizzy, I tried all my strength to deal with a archer... If so many archers came to me, I wouldn't know how to die... I thought that my second-level "Taoist" would be awesome. Look at this, it's just a corner of the battlefield, just a trivial city gate offensive and defensive battle. What would a hundred "Bowers" be so powerful, thousands, and ten thousand archers be?
Chapter completed!