After King Anyi of Chu State led 30,000 Chu troops into Wucheng, he quickly flew to the new city tower in the south city without anyone leading the way. Shu'er jumped off his horse, ran up the city tower, and looked at the battlefield outside the city.

The herringbone formation in the far distance was extremely brave, driving the Rong army all the way south. However, the circular formation nearby had been restrained by the Rong people and was unable to advance or retreat. In the circular formation, eleven Rong warriors were standing.

Surrounding a Zhao State master in the center, although the Zhao State master is superb in martial arts, he is inevitably struggling under the siege without any help, and has fallen slightly behind.

Shu'er pointed to the center of the circular formation and asked the general guarding the city of Zhao on the side: "General, is that master of Zhao, His Highness the King of Zhao?"

The general of Zhao State was extremely anxious and nodded repeatedly: "It is His Highness. But before leaving the city, Your Highness ordered that the soldiers in the city must defend Wucheng and cannot go out to help. Moreover, seven out of ten soldiers staying in the city need to recover from their injuries... But the sight of Qi Qi

The king and others are far away and cannot come back to help our highness for a while. The general can only ask King Anyi to leave the city..."

Before the Zhao general could finish his words, Shu'er had already saluted him and said, "I will definitely live up to the general's trust." Then he hurriedly ran down the tower, mounted his white horse, pulled out the Meng Lin sword from his waist, pointed it straight at the sky, and spoke loudly to the sky.

The soldiers of the Chu State said: "All officers and soldiers, follow me out of the city to aid Zhao!"

On top of the city tower, the general of Zhao State ordered: "The Chu army comes out of the city! Open the city gate!"

The gates of Wucheng were wide open, and the war drums on the city wall were beating like thunder. Thirty thousand Chu troops followed King Anyi out of the city to attack the Xin Dubu army of the Rong tribe that surrounded King Zhao's formation.

Shu'er took the lead and said to the centurion behind him: "You can lead your elite soldiers and join me in the battle to help King Zhao!"

The centurion said: "General, I will obey!"

When the generals and soldiers of King Zhao's formation saw the Chu army coming for reinforcements, they immediately opened a small opening and allowed King Anyi to lead hundreds of Chu's elite soldiers into the formation.

From early morning to noon, King Zhao fought endlessly with eleven masters of the Rong clan, and was covered with cuts and bruises by scimitars. At this time, Helanye saw a new army entering the formation to rescue him, and he was afraid of missing the opportunity to kill King Zhao.

So regardless of the risk of King Zhao taking away the scimitar in his hand, he immediately approached him and took advantage of King Zhao to seize his weapon. With a powerful palm, he hit King Zhao in the chest.

Although King Zhao took Helanye's scimitar, he couldn't help but stumbled back because of the pure and strong power in this palm. A Rong warrior snatched King Khan's scimitar from King Zhao and threw it to Helan Ye.

When Lan Ye and King Zhao dodged He Lan Ye's scimitar blade, another Rong warrior struck out with a powerful palm, using all his inner strength, to hit King Zhao in the back.

Two palms struck back and forth, and King Zhao spurted blood from his mouth, but he still had to dodge the weapons of the eleven men.

There was a smile in He Lanye's eyes, and he was about to strike the last blow at the inevitable King Zhao, when he swung down his scimitar, but was blocked by a long sword.

The long sword has a dazzling cold light and is much harder and sharper than King Zhao's sword.

King Khan of the Rong tribe looked up and saw that the person on the white horse holding a long sword was actually a woman wearing armor. The woman had thin skin and tender flesh, and a petite figure, but her sword skills were very tricky and weird. It was obviously nothing.

He has great strength, but his moves are bold and ruthless, making people dizzy.

He Lanye looked curiously at the woman on the white horse who knew how to use a sword. He immediately withdrew his killing move and softened the force a bit. While fighting, he said in Rong language: "A little she-wolf is here! You are Chou Zhao."

The king's sister? No, no, King Zhao is so ugly, how could he have a sister who looks like a little flower?"

Shu'er couldn't understand what the Rong warrior was saying in his jabbering. He thought to himself that if I prevented him from killing King Zhao, this guy must be insulting me. So he kept jabbering in the same way, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

It was actually: "A little she-wolf! Are you the sister of the ugly King Zhao? How come you look like a little flower?"

King Khan of the Rong tribe was stunned when he heard this.

How did he know that the woman in front of him was the princess of Chu who traveled around the country, could speak the dialects of various countries, was proficient in music, and had a talent for language since she was a child?

The ten Rong masters who were besieging King Zhao also heard what the female general said. They couldn't help but be distracted for a moment, and they all looked at their Wolf King Khan. While they were distracted, they were dispersed by more than a hundred elite Chu soldiers.

At this time, a young man from Chu State drove a black horse to King Zhao, jumped off the horse, and immediately helped the seriously injured King Zhao to get on the horse. He shouted to Shu'er not far away: "Madam, please send King Zhao back to the city for treatment! Here!

Leave it to Xiao Mo!"

Shu'er was fighting with Helan Ye, and before he could look back, Mo Yantan had already pulled out the ancient sword of the King of Yue and rushed towards Helan Ye on foot.

Mo Huantan fended off Helan Ye's scimitar for Shu'er, and used Yueren sword skills. While fighting, he said: "Xiao Mo received two letters from His Royal Highness the King of Chu and the Marquis of Anyi, asking me to rush

Come to Wucheng to help Madam. This place is dangerous, Madam, please return to the city quickly!"

Shu'er knew that his martial arts skills were not as good as Mo Huantan's, so he naturally didn't want to hold him back. He immediately said to Mo Huantan, "Thank you very much!" Then he turned the horse's head and drove towards King Zhao. He took the reins of the black horse that King Zhao was riding and started fighting with him.

Several elite Chu soldiers broke out of King Zhao's formation and the encirclement and suppression by Xindu tribe of the Rong clan, and rushed all the way to the gate of Wucheng.

Don't talk about having a fight with Helanye and gain the upper hand. Helan was frustrated with his ambition and didn't want to compete alone with this young boy anymore, so he jumped on his Western Region war horse and shouted loudly: "Warriors, warriors

, follow this king back to camp!"

Outside the circular formation, Xin Dujie saw King Khan's killing general coming out. He knew that tens of thousands of new troops had suddenly arrived in Wucheng to help, and it was not suitable to continue the battle, so he shouted loudly: "Xin Dujie warriors, return to camp immediately!"

After a while, the Rong people retreated south, and the armies of Zhao, Qi, and Chu also withdrew their troops and returned to the city.

…

In the Jinyang Palace, behind the golden gauze curtain, the imperial physician of the Zhao Kingdom was examining King Zhao's injuries when King Liu of Qi came in a hurry.

Outside the golden gauze curtain, Shu'er sat quietly on a bench. When she saw Liu entering the hall, she immediately stood up.

Liu frowned and glanced at Shu'er, but did not speak to her. Instead, he walked straight to the side of King Zhao's couch behind the golden gauze curtain.

Shu'er stood blankly in the palace, listening to Liu ask the imperial physician of Zhao: "How is His Royal Highness King Zhao's injury?"

The Imperial Physician of Zhao State said: "Reporting to His Highness the King of Qi, the King's external injuries are not serious, but he suffered two palms on his chest and back, which hurt his heart and lungs. If he wants to recover, he will need to rest for at least three to five years. Within three to five years,

No more violence.

In addition, to be honest with His Highness King Qi, the reason why the king's external injuries are not serious is because... although the swords of the Rong people are coated with a poison called 'Tianmang Cold Insect Poison', the king's body seems to have its own poison

Antidote. The king's fainting is not a sign of poisoning, but because the 'antidote' in his body is detoxifying him. The old minister believes that the king has his own destiny, and His Highness the King of Qi does not need to worry."

King Qi asked: "When will His Highness King Zhao wake up?"

The imperial doctor replied: "After a while, when the poison in the king's body subsides on its own, the king will wake up."

The King of Qi saluted the imperial doctor and said, "Please, the old imperial doctor, do your best to diagnose and treat His Highness King Zhao. If you need any medicine, no matter how valuable or rare it is, I will definitely find it for His Highness King Zhao."

The imperial doctor also saluted King Qi and said, "Thank you very much, Your Highness, King Qi, for taking the trouble."

Shu'er was still standing outside the golden gauze curtain. King Qi stepped out of the curtain, walked to Shu'er, and saluted with a solemn face: "Thank you to King Anyi of Chu for coming thousands of miles to rescue King Zhao."
Chapter completed!