After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

Chapter 445: Encircled

"Clap clap clap!"

The crisp applause seemed a little abrupt in the extremely silent night. The northern soldiers holding torches around looked at the people in front of them with expressionless faces. Judging from their condition, these people should have become corpses.

"That's really great! I didn't expect that after ten years, you're still so amazing, Murong!"

Murong Yanhui narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashing in his phoenix eyes, but soon, a mocking smile appeared on his lips, "Yeah, I didn't expect that after ten years, Yelu Jin, you are still so annoying!"

Yelu Jin's face looked a little ugly, and his already bloodthirsty eyes revealed an incomprehensible look, as if he was unwilling and angry. After a moment, his eyes became as cold as the Dead Sea filled with floating ice.

"Murong Yanhui, do you think you can escape after coming here today?"

"You can try!"

The light in Murong Yanhui's eyes was unbridled and brilliant, so dazzling that people could not look directly at him, as if he was the king, and everyone in front of him should surrender at his feet. It was a kind of pride emanating from the bottom of his heart.

Yelu Jin didn't waste any words. He gave an order and everyone surrounded him.

"It seems that they have indeed advanced quite a bit. However, if you think you can trap us like this, you might be overthinking it."

"We have to give it a try. I heard that you, Murong, have wasted ten years, while I have been preparing for ten years. In this situation, who do you think will win?"

Murong Yanhui sneered, but ignored Yelu Jin. Yelu Jin waved his hand and the surrounding soldiers surrounded him.

The situation suddenly became tense, and not far from them, Linzhi and Xiluo were staring at the scene in front of them.

Lin Zhi's face was full of anxiety. Seeing Murong Yan coming back and them being surrounded, she even wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Xiluo who was standing beside her.

"Hurry up!" Xiluo's tone was full of unquestionableness. Seeing Linzhi still hesitating, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. "If no one goes back to get help, the master and his men will really be doomed!"

"Why don't you go?"

"Are you sure your staying can help?"

Linzhi was speechless for a moment. Judging from the current situation, it would be more appropriate for her to seek reinforcements. She looked at Xiluo helplessly, then turned and left.

Xiluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She had been worried that Linzhi would never leave. Now that Linzhi was no longer a burden, it was much easier for her to act alone. Her eyes were like cold eagles in the night, staring intently at the battle situation in front of her, looking for the best opportunity.

Murong Yan replied that they did not dare to relax at this moment. After all, Yu Qingli did not know martial arts, so they put her behind them for the next two days, and each of them was responsible for the half circle in front of them. Those Northern soldiers rushed up one by one. Even though they had become corpses, their movements did not slow down at all. In addition, these Northerners were born tall and had an innate advantage in body shape. For a while, Murong Yan replied that their battle was extremely difficult.

Fortunately, Murong Yanhui and Yu Lihan were both pretty good at martial arts. Even though they had to consider Yu Qingli behind them, they were still able to handle it quite well after dozens of rounds.

Yelu Jin's face had turned completely dark at this time, and then he rushed into the crowd like a sharp sword.

Yelu Jin's target was Murong Yanhui. His whole body seemed to be burning at this moment. It was the desire to fight and the resentment for the humiliation he suffered that year. He seemed to have returned to the battlefield ten years ago with countless casualties. He was lying on the ground covered in blood, and the man in front of him was looking down at him. Oh, he was just a teenager at that time, but he was as proud as he is now, even more arrogant than now.

Murong Yan comes back!

Yelu Jin could not forget the humiliating past, just like the scar on his body that almost took his life. In the cold weather, the scar would ache slightly, reminding him of the deep hatred.

Back then, he had crawled out of the pile of dead bodies, and after that, he vowed to become even stronger, so strong that no one could defeat him. The first step to conquering the world was naturally to defeat his former enemies and avenge the hatred of the past.

Yelu Jin's attack was fierce and fierce, even Murong Yanhui was caught off guard. Seeing this, Yu Qingli shouted, "How can you be considered a hero if you take advantage of someone's misfortune?"

Upon hearing this, Yelu Jin withdrew his attack and swept his red eyes across Yu Qingli's face, as if confirming his identity. Then he looked at Murong Yanhui who was fighting with the corpses, and suddenly spoke.

"Everyone stop it!"

"Your Highness, I'm afraid..."

The deputy general beside Yelu Jin spoke with some concern, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yelu Jin. He gave him a look, and the deputy general didn't dare to say another word.

Murong Yanhui was somewhat dissatisfied with Yelu Jin's gaze, and stood in front of Yu Qingli without leaving a trace.

"Yelü Jin, what tricks are you trying to play?"

"Murong Yanhui, don't the people around you think this kind of competition is unfair? We Northerners have always been open and honest, so this time, how about I fight you alone?"

"Humph, Yelu Jin, I didn't expect you to be so disgusting. Frank? Can this word be used to describe people from the north? Especially you, you are so shameless."

"Murong Yanhui, you have no choice!"

Yelu Jin looked very proud. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This is the law since ancient times and no one can violate it. So he is now absolutely qualified to play a game with Murong Yanhui.

"you!"

Murong Yanhui gritted his teeth secretly, but he also knew that agreeing was the best decision. At least for the time being, those corpses would not attack indiscriminately.

Yu Lihan couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily, "Yelü Jin, you are not worthy enough to fight my senior brother. If you want to defeat my senior brother, you must agree to it first!"

Yelu Jin sneered and said disdainfully: "Just you? If there is anyone in this world who can be an enemy of me, Yelu Jin, it is only Murong Yanhui who is qualified. As for you? Humph!"

The disdain that spurted out of his nose severely irritated Yu Lihan. He was not an impulsive person, but he could not tolerate such grievances and insults, especially when they came from the mouth of the enemy's commander.

"Brother, you take Doctor Li and go first. I'll cover your retreat here!"

"What a big tone! But whether to leave or not is not up to you."

Yelu Jin waved his hand, and a warrior suddenly appeared where Yu Qingli was standing, holding a scimitar directly at her neck. Murong Yanhui was shocked. When did this person appear here? Why didn't he notice it at all?

Yu Lihan's eyes also turned red, "Yelü Jin, you are despicable!"

"Despicable? No, as you Canghe people say, this is called deception in war. Besides, didn't I warn you long ago? Once you're surrounded, it might be difficult to escape!"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"It's simple. Let's have a good fight. If you win, I can consider not killing this person. From what I know, Murong, you seem to be very concerned about this person."

The words were extremely ambiguous, yet also hinted at a chilling coldness, which frightened the people present. Murong Yanhui was worried that Yu Qingli's true identity would be exposed. If that were the case, their situation would become even more dangerous.

Therefore, Murong Yanhui now hopes that Yu Qingli can be rescued as soon as possible, and his competition with Yelu Jin is undoubtedly the best opportunity!

Thinking of this, Murong Yan challenged, "Is this all the magnanimity you have, Yelu Jin?"

Yelu Jin looked directly into Murong Yanhui's eyes and asked, "What do you think?"

"If I win, you have to let her go!"

Murong Yan pointed at Yu Qingli, which caused Yelu Jin to chuckle. "Murong, you are indeed a man who cherishes women. Okay, then I agree to your request. However, I have to wait until you win!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two men entered a battle-ready state. The surrounding Northern Kingdom soldiers stood there watching without reacting. Xiluo, not far away, was secretly anxious. Why did the prince agree to compete with them alone? If so, how could he save them in the chaos?

After Yang Cheng and his companions discussed it, they decided to lead troops to rescue the enemy, and immediately ordered their troops to prepare to leave the city.

As a result, these soldiers were stopped before they left the tent, and the person who stopped them was not someone else, but Murong Feng.

"What do you want to do?"

Murong Feng stood majestically in front of the camp, looking grimly at the soldiers who were preparing to go out of the city to rescue Murong Yanhui. These days, he, as the military supervisor, had no place to use his skills, which was completely different from the purpose of his coming here. This result made Murong Feng very unhappy.

Originally, Murong Feng wanted to use this war to improve his status in the court, and even suppress the prince. However, the result seemed to be unsatisfactory. Since he came here with Murong Yanhui, he had nothing serious to do every day except taking care of Murong Yuan.

The most important thing is that the generals in the army do not take him seriously at all. Although they are very respectful on the surface, most of them are hindered by his status. If he really asks them to do something, these people may not obey him completely.

And now, Murong Feng felt that it was a perfect opportunity. Murong Yanhui left the camp without permission, and the army was suddenly leaderless. No matter what reason Murong Yanhui had for leaving the city, he could use this as an opportunity to make good use of it.

As Murong Feng thought about this, he felt more and more that Murong Yanhui had left at the right time. Although the offensive of those northerners was indeed very creepy, and those undead corpses looked extremely disgusting, since they had a way to break it, what did they have to worry about? Even without Murong Yanhui, he could still win the battle.

Lin Zhi stood in front of the army, facing the eldest prince sent by the court directly, "We have to go and rescue the commander."

"Do you have a military order? If you act without one, I will think you want to rebel!" Murong Feng shouted sternly.