LEGEND OF PRINCE OF YUE COUNTRY

LEGEND OF PRINCE OF YUE COUNTRY
STEPPING STONE


"Prlang,..! Pranggg,..! Pranggg,..!


Pranggg,..! Pranggg,..! Pranggg,..!


Pranggg,..! Pranggg,..! Prasgg,..!"


Wen Zhong's actions were immediately followed by his entire army.


"In the future life when paired, I still want to be the brother of all of you..!"


yelled Wen Zhong as he retracted and raised his red sword high up.


wen Zhong's troops all also raised his weapons high overhead, while shouting low boisterously excitedly.


A moment later Wen Zhong turned to his wife and nodded his head.


Mu Gui Ying greeted him with a nod of her head while smiling gently.


Wen Zhong then turned his head towards the two aides, and nodded his head at the two of them.


The two aides immediately nodded their heads vigorously.


Wen Zhong placed both his fingers before his lips, then he whistled loudly, a dark horse racing quickly towards him, Wen Zhong immediately jumped lightly sitting on the horse's back.


He immediately drove his horse towards the front line.


His wife Mu Gui Ying also did the same, as soon as his loud whistling she let go. a white horse galloped quickly over to him


Mu Gui Ying calmly jumped sitting on the back of his horse.


She then drove her horse to the front line following her husband, in her right hand she was seen carrying a silver spear that glittered in the sunlight.


Wei Su and Wei Sin were running around following behind Mu Gui Ying and Wen Zhong.


It was followed by an entire army of black tigers, which moved to form an arrow formation,


They moved following the flag code, which was raised by Wei Su.


A moment later the war broke out again, Wen Zhong led his troops into the encirclement of far more enemies valiantly.


Every time his sword moved, there must have been dozens of besiegers who collapsed.


His black horse was also not an indiscriminate horse, his dark horse was highly trained, strong and agile.


Every kick of his front leg, as well as the kick of his back leg, always helped Wen Zhong to tear down the joint forces, who surrounded them.


Countless besiegers had collapsed at the hands of Wen Zhong and his horse.


Wen Zhong continued to drive his horse to and fro, trying to kill as many of his enemies as possible.


He continued to try to break through the encirclement, wanting to approach Xiang Yan, who was in the position of a plateau surrounded by vast grasslands.


The position of the high land, similar to a small hill and around it is seen in tight guard by a joint force of layers.


No matter how Wen Zhong tried he still had trouble reaching that position.


Xiang Yan coded for a line of shield troops, and the spear moved to clamp, to narrow the direction of Wen Zhong's motion.


The shield troops moved slowly encircling him, with the shield in front, then the spear followed piercing him from all directions.


But Wen Zhong gallantly slashed apart the entire spear eye, with his red sword.


He lightly leaped from the back of his horse, flying upwards, Wen Zhong gave a slash of sword attack, twisting towards his besiegers.


The besiegers immediately bounced back, hitting a friend behind them.


Their heavy and large iron shield stayed half, as their shield had been split in half, not strong enough to withstand the red rays of Wen Zhong's sword, which was slashed past them.


Wen Zhong again landed on the back of his horse.


He spurred his horse to try to break through the siege.


But the besiegers who followed the code from Xiang Yan, the shield troops behind them, immediately advanced in place of his fallen friend earlier.


So that the position returned to its original again, as if nothing had ever happened.


His troops who won the number would continue to alternate with each other advancing to surround him.


It was done to drain his energy, and the energy of his troops.


But at the moment he had no other choice, other than to continue charging forward, if he could try to capture Xiang Yan, perhaps they would still have some hope of leaving this place safely.


Wen Zhong again lunged towards his besiegers, following the instructions of Xiang Yan, suddenly a net scattered in the air, being thrown towards him,


But the red sword of Wen Zhong, always managed to split the net, which came scattering towards him.


While throwing net nets, which were fitted with fishing eyes, the besiegers also continued to advance with their shields and spear stabs.


The plan was easy but the practice was not easy, to be able to catch Wen Zhong.


Now that Wen Zhong had not moved to target the heads of his besiegers, he would have been aiming for their feet.


This way Wen Zhong managed to loosen his siege


Elsewhere Mu Gui Ying was also no less formidable to her husband, her silver spear moving around and around like an elmaut angel scepter.


Every time his spear flashed to and fro, there would always be his besieger who collapsed.


Several times his spear managed to penetrate three people at once in one stab.


To pull it out, he had to fly off the back of his horse, then twist his spear around his body preventing the besiegers from approaching him.


After that he just flew back to the back of his horse, and again continued to attack his besiegers, from on the horse's back.


While his horse followed his direction continued to race forward to hit the besiegers, who blocked his path.


Not only the stab of his spear was dangerous, even the punch of the edge of his spear, able to break the protective helmet of the heads of the besiegers, until the heads of the besiegers leaked, bleeding heavily and concussion.


In another place Wei Su was using a pair of Pumpkin Pegs, and Wei Sin was using two pieces of threaded iron sticks.


Their movements were also very fast and fierce.


Wherever their pair of weapons swung, there must have been victims who collapsed covered in blood.


The black tiger army itself was fighting in formation.


They were also very strong and compact, it was very difficult for the opposing forces to successfully attack them.


Even when Xiang Yan gave the code to rain down on them with an arrow weapon.


They swiftly raised the shield, to protect their bodies and their friend's companions collectively.


Then they moved back to attack with a long spear thrust, through a small gap between the shield with a shield.


Time continued to roll quickly knowing it had entered the sunset.


But at Xiang Yan's instructions, the siege using torch lighting continued.


The besieging force, consisting of a combined force of 4 countries, easily alternately swapped Shifts, alternating sieges.


Only the besieged black tiger army was exhausted, unable to rest at all, even just drinking water was difficult, let alone resting.


They all in the heart also knew, although they could rest, they also had no more food rations.


Right now other than fighting and continuing to fight, up to the last point of blood, they were already no other way.


Their only hope is the presence of ship reinforcements and food rations, which are sent by the government.


Otherwise this place would definitely be their final resting place.


Wen Zhong and his wife gradually continued to lurch forward through the encirclement, trying to reach Xiang Yan.


But every time they broke through one line, it would definitely appear another line, which covered their movements.


Xiang Yan also had to backtrack one row back, so their hopes of reaching out caught him, also only a mere empty hope remained.


On one occasion Mu Gui Ying managed to snatch a spear of his besieger.


With the help of a pair of her husband's palms as a stepping stone.