Chen Wangshu's voice was delicate and very pleasant. He was simply out of place on this anxious battlefield.

The third prince's face turned dark in an instant. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Ao Rui who had been by his side.

Ao Rui has been with him for many years. He used to be his close servant, but now he has become his right-hand man.

God's killing! How long it took for the army to gather, how long it took for him to soak in the bucket, so that his whole body was wrinkled, like a swollen floating corpse in the river, and he let him go.

It's obviously no longer smelly, okay?

But unexpectedly, when he turned his head, Ao Rui immediately held his breath and his face turned red. He really looked like he begged you, don’t look at me, I’ll vomit if I look at you again!

A great humiliation! The third prince was so angry that he took a bow and shot arrows without hesitation, and shot straight at Chen Wangshu.

Chen Wangshu smiled, not panic at all. He held the spear that had just stolen from the soldiers beside him, snatched the sachet in his hand, raised his hand, and smashed it at the third prince.

Siwa just now reminded her that it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t know martial arts! In addition to the magic crossbow, she can also play polo! The other person’s magical artifact is bricks, one shot at a time! It uses close attacks!

She used long-distance attacks, hitting one with one shot! If this were taken into consideration in modern times, she would have to tie the game with the King of Lihai, Yukimura!

As for the arrow, Chen Wangshu didn't even flash, and Yan Jue was standing beside her!

Now Brother Yan is not the one who was so angry by the West Lake back then! I hope so, otherwise I would be so unfair that I would be so handsome!

Chen Wangshu was singing the girl's prayer in his heart. When he turned his head, he saw that his heart turned into a girl's heart!

Yan Jue stood in front of her, and the wind blew up his hairband and blew his cloak. He was wearing red armor and stood there like the Monkey King!

What's even more handsome is that Yan Jue stretched out two fingers and firmly clamped the arrow that shot at Chen Wangshu.

With a gentle force, the arrow broke into two pieces.

Yan Jue blew the gray that did not exist on his hand, raised his eyebrows, and gently spit out two words, "That's it?"

Chen Wangshu's eyes were shiny. There was actually someone in the world who could pretend like her!

The Great Chen Army cheered, and they suddenly got up from the quilt and learned that the army was besieging the city, and their hearts were already half cold! When they saw Yan Jue showing his magical skills, they were relieved!

It's great, the sky is falling, and there is a little Yan fumbling ball in front of you first!

The Fourth Prince is right. Yan Xiaoyanei is usually a bastard. If he really goes to the battlefield, he will become a golden egg!

Yan Jue breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the cheers behind him. It was so dangerous! He was just giving up the question. If he didn't hold it, then Chen Wangshu could kick him down the city tower!

There was a cheer here, and the third prince over there watched something flying over, swinging his sword irritably!

The big sachet was neatly divided into two, and the fragrance powder in the sachet was spilled out with a bang.

The third prince looked up and immediately covered his eyes, but it was still a little late. The people in the front row were confused and became messy.

The worst thing is that Ao Rui, who sneezes so shockingly!

Chen Wangshu looked at him sympathetically. No wonder no one felt that it smelled bad. He looked unbearable. This guy's nose was more agile than a dog's nose! He must be smelling smelly and smelly now...

Before she could finish her thoughts, Ao Rui had already rolled off the horse and squatted on the ground and started vomiting wildly.

It was this time! Chen Wangshu and Yan Jue looked at each other!

Without saying a word, Yan Jue jumped out of the city tower.

Chen Wangshu pursed his lips, turned his head and looked at Mu Jin, "Are you ready?"

Mu Ji nodded, "No problem, girl, our shop is nearby, I have asked the guy to deliver it continuously."

Chen Wangshu curled the corners of his mouth and looked at the Fourth Prince, "Are you ready for the bloody battle?"

Before the fourth prince could come back from his shock, he looked at Chen Wangshu's little arms and legs, "You are a joke! Call Yan Jue back quickly. If he is captured, I have to save him!"

"And, didn't you say you wanted to come and persuade the surrender?"

Haven’t even said a word of persuasion to surrender yet? It’s even more rude than him, so I started to do it right after coming up!

Fortunately, Chen Wangshu has no martial arts skills, otherwise she wouldn't have hit the other side of the sea!

Before he could finish his words, his mouth couldn't close!

Chen Wangshu took a paper bag handed over by Mu Hibiscus, and another pole was taken. The paper bag flew out and landed accurately among the rebels. There was always the person who owed his hand. He raised his hand and poked it with a spear. The paper bag was scratched and pulled apart. Everyone around him covered his eyes and started to wail.

"Shoot the arrow quickly and cover Yan Jue!" Chen Wangshu opened his mouth and found that the person next to him was saying the same words as hers.

She turned her head and looked over. Qin Zaoer's father, General Qin, nodded slightly to her.

Everyone's attention was focused on Yan Jue.

Even Chen Wangshu was worried about Yan Jue! Even Qiao Feng was not sure that he would be able to obtain the enemy's head from the army... There is always a possibility of everything, if Yan Jue was captured.

Then the big thing they had discussed before would not be able to do! How should we win at that time? Chen Wangshu was in a different direction, using a pole to wrap his head, and his mind was spinning quickly.

She is a person who often needs to keep a backup plan when doing things.

Yan Jue jumped down, like a giant eagle, flying straight towards the third prince's head, and countless arrows flew towards him, almost shooting him into a hedgehog.

But everyone underestimated his speed. He was almost like a phantom, and in a blink of an eye he arrived in front of the third prince's horse.

Without even a polite word, the sword had cut directly into the third prince's neck!

Except for the fourth prince, the prince of Da Chen was born in the literature. He was weak from the beginning of his ancestors, and was not a material for practicing martial arts. As one of the best princes, he also had mediocre martial arts skills!

The heavy soldiers hugged each other before, so they naturally had the confidence to shoot arrows. Now Yan Jue has already reached his sight, and his face is covered with fragrant powder, and he is even more stunned. Just when everyone thought that the attack is successful, Ao Rui, who was vomiting, raised his foot and flew away, kicked the third prince off the horse, raised his long sword and barely held Yan Jue.

Yan Jue whispered, and with force, the sword in Ao Rui's hand was cut into two pieces by him. He raised the sword and stabbed towards Ao Rui's face. Ao Rui was shocked and squatted down, feeling his scalp numb.

He reached out and touched him and almost fainted. Yan Jue was afraid that he was not a reincarnation of a fierce bull. With just one sword power, he cut off all his helmet and hair.

At this time, the third prince had calmed down. He turned over and wanted to retreat under the cover of everyone.

But Yan Jue did not give him this opportunity? A swallow turned over, stepped on the horse's head lightly, and stabbed the third prince again!
Chapter completed!