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These common people were all from the surrounding villages and towns where Prince An came from. Many of them were relatives and friends of the Yuzhou Army, so the Yuzhou Army defending Wu Gorge was reluctant to take action.

"General...my mother is still inside..."

"That's my third sister?! How did you get captured, third sister?"

There were many people who recognized their relatives and friends and sobbed quietly.

"quiet!"

Lin Qinghe was about to explode. She picked up the bowstring in the hand of an archer and weighed it. "Change it to a nine-stone bow for me. All archers, step forward. When the enemy approaches, aim your arrows and shoot. Don't hurt the civilians."

Although he said so, Lin Qinghe frowned as he looked at Prince An's army that was closely following the people in front.

Casualties were inevitable, and now that the war had begun, she could only try her best to minimize the casualties among the people.

The nine-stone-weight bow had been brought up. Lin Qinghe picked it up easily, took out a feather arrow and put it on the bowstring.

"Whoosh!"

“Whoosh!” “Whoosh!” “Whoosh!”

He drew his bow and shot an arrow. After the arrow was shot, the enemy soldiers in the canyon lost their lives one by one.

Lin Qinghe had a clear goal from the beginning. She only shot the generals who were within her range, and left the soldiers to other archers.

Seeing that almost all the people had been shot and no one within his range dared to come forward, Lin Qinghe rushed forward with a spear in hand.

She rushed forward alone, separating the civilians from the enemy. Then, looking at the people standing there in a daze, Lin Qinghe shouted coldly, "Why don't you run away?"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and rushed forward.

Some women and children who had fallen quickly got up and ran towards the guards.

"Who is the man blocking the pass ahead? Why have I never seen him before?" King An, who was observing the battle in front of the army, asked in confusion when he saw that one man was killing his soldiers and causing them to retreat step by step.

He thought about it carefully, but could not find such a young general among the military generals he knew.

But this is not important. King An narrowed his eyes and said, "Listen to my orders, archers, release your arrows."

No matter who it is, no one can stop him from conquering the pass and taking the capital. If there is anyone, just get rid of him.

This young general is indeed brave, but unfortunately, the battlefield is ruthless. Since he cannot let go of these untouchables, he will go to hell with them.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Archers prepare!"

"Fire arrows!"

Lin Qinghe, who was still fighting, seemed to have sensed something and looked towards the distance with a cold gaze.

More and more arrow shadows were reflected in her clear pupils, and a rain of arrows came straight towards her.

"!!!" After stabbing another person with the gun, Lin Qinghe waved the spear in his hand and blocked many arrows.

She could block one, ten, or even a hundred arrows, but she couldn't block more.

Lin Qinghe's knuckles turned white as he watched the enemy soldiers and captured civilians fall to the ground screaming in pain.

She looked at the devastation in front of her with red eyes.

In this battlefield of the human world, even though she was a cultivator, she was powerless to turn the tide.

Prince An...she remembered it!

If Prince An had not been included in Lin Qinghe's death list before, he has now been honored to be on the list.

Seeing that the attack still failed this time, the other side had already called off the troops, and the soldiers sent by King An who had not yet arrived all breathed a sigh of relief.

Who the hell wants to go up there?

This is playing with life. King An of his own family just shoots arrows without distinguishing between friend and foe. All the brothers above have been pierced like hedgehogs!

"General Lin! Are you okay? How could you just rush forward like that without caring about anything?" The young general in white robe who followed her to Yuzhou ran over.

Yao Min did not expect Lin Qinghe to be so powerful. Not only did he block so many people by himself, but he also survived the rain of arrows shot by the enemy.

Seeing a scratch on Lin Qinghe's face, the shallow scar was still bleeding, Yao Min handed over a white handkerchief, "General Lin, can you wipe it?"

"Bury all the people who died here." Lin Qinghe wiped the sweat off her face with a handkerchief, her voice a little hoarse.

"Replace the garrison here with the soldiers we brought with us. Make sure to defend this place strictly."

She lowered her eyelids, picked up the spear and left.

"Yes, General!"

But no one could see the undercurrents in Lin Qinghe's lowered eyes. After arriving at the camp, Lin Qinghe finished his meal and then wiped the fifteen-stone bow, the only one in the entire camp.

"They will surely come back to attack us at night when our army is exhausted." Lin Qinghe discussed with several generals of the army.

When it was evening, she was still carrying the big bow on her back, which formed a sharp contrast with her petite body. Yao Min, who was arranging troops and defenses nearby, could not help but take a few more glances at her.

At midnight, when people are most tired, shouts of killing rang out again. Lin Qinghe, carrying a large bow on his back, stood in front of the army and looked at another wave of civilians being driven up. There seemed to be a flame in his eyes.

Since Prince An regards human life as worthless, she doesn't need to be polite.

While the enemy soldiers were fighting with our troops, Lin Qinghe quickly used his Qinggong skills to reach a higher ground.

She pulled the bow and tried, then shook her head. No, it's too far.

Then she ran forward for a distance and found a suitable position. Lin Qinghe was finally satisfied. She scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes, looking for her target.

When Lin Qinghe found the Prince An he had been thinking about, his face was gloomy. At this time, Prince An was sitting on his horse watching the battle.

In order to capture this pass and take over Yuzhou, he worked diligently and was still supervising the army so late.

Thanks to his dedication, Lin Qinghe took the bow on his back, took out the three arrows he carried with him, and began to aim the bow.

Under the cold moonlight, she had already drawn the bowstring to the full moon, waiting for the right moment...

"Whoosh!"

An arrow was shot, but King An actually leaned to the side when the arrow came.

The arrow hit him hard and knocked him off his horse.

"There is an enemy attack!"

"Quick, protect Prince An!"

"Call the doctor, Prince An has been shot by an arrow! Hurry up and send the doctor!"

The enemy was instantly in chaos, but the soldiers surrounding them raised their shields at the first moment to prevent the "enemy attackers" from shooting another arrow at King An.

Under the clear moonlight, Lin Qinghe became calmer. She picked up an arrow again and aimed it at a person who showed his figure.

That man should be a general in Prince An’s army. A general serving Prince An must have a high status.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

After shooting two arrows, there was no possibility for the man to survive. Lin Qinghe stood up, carried the bow on his back and left the place.

After returning to the camp, they found that the enemy army had collapsed without a fight because King An was shot off his horse. The army was in great chaos. The soldiers who had originally gathered to attack the Wu Gorge Pass had already retreated in panic.

After this incident, the troops under Prince An actually called off their march and withdrew to Qingzhou.

Lin Qinghe won this defensive battle.

At this time, the battle between Huang Xiao who was defending the city and the King of Chu who was attacking the city had entered a white-hot stage.

Seeing that the crisis here was resolved, Lin Qinghe ordered the entire army to make corrections overnight and return to Yuzhou City the next day to help Huang Xiao.

An interesting scene took place.

Standing on the city wall of Yuzhou and looking at the soldiers below the city clearly wearing the uniforms of the army under Prince An, especially the large flag with the word "An" written on it, he felt uneasy.