C414 (1/2)
He used his Aurora Spear once again. The last time Yun Zihuang had used it, when she was surrounded by the heavy cavalry of the Rising Sun Empire. But that time, although she had used Aurora to kill the enemy by surprise and break through the defensive line, she had created an opportunity for the Iron Guards behind her. Afterwards, the Iron Guards charged forward along the broken defense line. When facing the cavalry, they didn't have much chance or ability to fight back, so the battle was a success.
However, this time was very different. The difference in strength between the two of them was too great, surrounding them in all four directions. Even though she had the Aurora Spear, she could only slightly ease the pressure.
Personal abilities were not of much use in the army. Five hundred personal guards against an official army of ten thousand Tianyuan countries was already a miracle to be able to last until now.
In the end, she had no choice but to take out her bomb to block the rebel army's attack.
She could only activate the first level of the spatial storage space. Previously, when she had moved to the first level of authority, she had only used medicine and medical equipment from the other advanced levels. There weren't many bombs in the first tier. Fortunately, Feng Qingxiao had made it in time and was able to extricate himself from this crisis.
”Yun Yin, see how many stretchers are needed. Order the Iron Guard to prepare them.”
”Understood.”
Yun Yin immediately went to pay his respects to Feng Qingxiao and report the circumstances of the death of his personal guard. At the same time, he asked his lord to send out iron guards to prepare a stretcher.
Feng Qingxiao stared back at Yun Zihuang for a long time. However, he didn't see her beloved little girl. He instructed the Iron Guard in a low voice to prepare a stretcher and a carriage. The severely injured personal guards could only be carried on a stretcher. The lightly injured personal guards could even ride a carriage. A few escaped Northern Rebel slaves were captured and tied up, ordering them to kneel in another place.
Feng Qingxiao turned and walked into the courtyard, heading straight to his room. He saw Yun Zihuang sitting on a broken stool, in a daze.
He walked over slowly and crouched down to take her small hand and look at her in silence. Their eyes met, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held it tightly, refusing to give her a chance to take it back.
”What does Master want?”
”Zi Huang.”
After calling her name, he tightly embraced her in his embrace. No one knew how frightened he was when he saw the distress signal. He was afraid that she would be in danger and lose her. He shouldn't have let her take the risk and left his side once again. He thought it would be safer here. Besides the plague, nothing else would happen. If she had ordered all of the Iron Guards to protect her, she wouldn't have fallen into such a dangerous situation.
Killing intent exuded from the War God's body as his black eyes surged with endless cold streams of energy.
”Shall we leave this place first?”
”Understood.”