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The little prince led the cavalry and took the lead. He also felt that there was something strange about the city.

But at this moment, the arrow was already on the bow, so he had no choice but to make his move.

They had no choice but to slow down their pace. At this time, they were only 500 steps away from the Windy City, and they arrived in just a blink of an eye.

The little prince looked at the light cavalry which had already entered through the city gate, and saw that there was no danger. Just as he was about to heave a sigh of relief, he saw hundreds of black mass of soldiers appearing on the city wall.

They were holding longbows and arrows in their hands, and they were shooting at them with bows in their hands.

The little prince disdainfully said in his heart, with just a bunch of broken arrows from the city guards, you think you can stop my Turkic cavalry's iron hooves? That's simply the biggest joke in the world.

The little prince had always believed that the arrow would not touch him.

The riders under the little prince also thought the same.

Unfortunately, the city guards were not useless fools.

As elites that had set up camp, if they could not even penetrate the enemy lines at this distance, then they would have no face to stay at the general camp and be laughed at to death.

The little prince only saw an arrow shooting towards him from afar, but he didn't dodge, he only felt a black dot in his eye enlarged.

"Quick, retreat. There's an ambush." The little prince roared in anger, and the arrow that he had just shot fell right beside him, stuck in the ground with a blank look on his face.

Now the little prince had finally woken up, but it was too late.

The Turkic cavalry immediately fell into disarray. Powerful arrows came from the sky, and made a sound in the air.

This arm strength, this archery skill, if they thought that the soldiers upstairs were just ordinary city guards, then their heads would really be in the water.

At this moment, life and death only lasted for a moment. Retreat, retreat! Within 500 steps, they would be within their range. If they retreated, they would die under the arrow.

Most of the Turkic cavalry gritted their teeth and rode their horses into the city. At this time, only by entering the city could they have a chance of survival.

The little prince saw that his men were already in disarray. At this moment, an arrow shot by his side, causing him to feel upset.

The advisor had wanted to see what a violinist was. He had never thought that he would be ambushed and that such a person would appear within the borders of the Great Liang.

"Little prince, hurry up and leave." Little prince, hurry up and leave. The advisor had always been by the little prince's side, but now that he saw that the little prince was actually at a loss, he hurriedly shouted for him to wake up.

The little prince immediately woke up from his stupor. "You're right, Hada."

He then turned his horse and led the dozens of guards to flee.

The old ox led the army and a few elite city guards to intercept the Turkic cavalry who had broken through the gate.

Because of the trap of falling into the pit of the horse, the rope of the horse, and the iron tribulation, the Turkic cavalry was immediately overthrown by the horse as soon as they rode it into the pit.

A small number of the Turkic cavalry tried to fight back, but Old Bull and the others who had already killed their way to the other side did not care what you were up to. They wielded their weapons and charged towards the Turkic cavalry.

Even the Turkic cavalry would find it difficult to defend against a single person, let alone a group of people. After a while, they were pierced like hedgehogs.

The old ox's eyes were wide open. Whose head was this?

Within the time it took for an incense stick to burn, corpses were strewn all over the outside of the city. A few Turkic cavalry soldiers were hiding under the corpses, trying to escape while they weren't paying attention.

How could Old Ox and the others give them the chance to attack? With weapons in their hands, regardless of whether they were dead or alive, they would first kill them.

At this point in time, no one would say that they were too cruel.

Second Brother Qin was excited when he saw this. He rushed down the stairs with his gun in his hand. His underling thought that it wouldn't do, so he wanted to rush out and hug Second Young Master Qin's thigh.

Second Young Master Qin was kicked back with a face full of dirt as he muttered, "I was just thinking about it. I wasn't trying to steal your head, so why did you kick me back?"

"Young master, you've been bullied. This lowly one will go down to avenge you." His men hurriedly went to meet him, rolled up their clothes and charged down aggressively.

Just as Old Qin wanted to stop him, he disappeared and helplessly shook his head.

After a while, a servant whose head was swollen like a pig's used his hands and feet to climb up the stairs. "Gongzi, your underlings are useless."

Second Brother Qin could imagine what his subordinate had been through. If it wasn't for him being able to speak in front of the young master, he probably would have been killed by the thugs today.

"Sigh, it's better if we just stay still and watch the show. It's not suitable for us to charge in and fight." The master and servant looked at each other. At this moment, the wind was too strong and it made them want to cry.

An indescribable loneliness and loneliness.

In the Windrinse Courtyard, Li Jin had received the battle report from Old Bull. That Turkic prince didn't seem to have escaped, but it was fine. Li Jin Mo believed that Old Bull would make the necessary arrangements.

The little prince led his personal guards to flee, and only after entering the swamp did he finally stop his horse. The psychological pressure was too great, fortunately there were no pursuers behind him, so he could rest for a while.

The advisor also stopped his horse. Right now, he was still a bit shocked. In the end, he still hadn't figured out who had actually broken his plan.

A few Turkic cavalry men walked towards him, weapons pointed at them.

"The little prince doesn't believe me?"

The little prince could only bitterly smile. This time, he had truly lost both his husband and his soldiers, but he couldn't blame Ha Da. After all, at that time, Ha Da had advised him to give up as soon as possible.

He was the one who was insatiably greedy. He wanted to ask Hada for help, so he thought that he would be able to kill two birds with one stone. He never thought that he would return empty-handed with a broken halberd on the battlefield.

The little prince said a few words, which basically meant, "This matter has nothing to do with Hada, it's all this prince's fault, if you want to blame me, then blame it on me."

The leader of the Turkic cavalry with weapons could only put down his weapon in anger and lead the rest of the men to hobble back to the place. Just now, Yu Rui Feng's leg was shot by an arrow, so he had to endure the pain to escape.

After resting for a moment, the little prince asked, "Hada, what should we do now?"

The advisor closed his eyes and pretended not to hear him.

The little prince knew that his subordinate's actions had hurt his heart and quickly comforted, "Hada, this battle was my fault. If I hadn't been so greedy, this wouldn't have happened."

The little prince paused. "Only, Hada, at this moment, I beg you to save my life."

The little prince made as if he was about to kneel down, but the advisor couldn't keep his eyes closed and pretended that he didn't see anything, quickly supporting the little prince, "Prince, you are very talented, how could you be wrong? It was this subordinate's incomplete planning that led to the ambush, it was my fault."

The two of them apologized to each other and resolved the awkward situation.

"As I expected. At this time, if we were to return to the valley, we will definitely be ambushed. " The adviser stroked his beard and pondered for a moment before speaking with a firm tone.

"Hada, what should I do?"

"So it's like this, so it's like this …"

"Ha Da, isn't this too unkind? They have been my brothers since they were young."

"No man is venomous. This subordinate believes that they are willing to sacrifice their lives for you. "As for this matter, Prince, I will leave it to you to decide."