After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 302 Fight to the Death
Upon hearing the war drums, the three men hiding on the outskirts of the enemy camp swiftly flew inside.

The enemy brought a total of 150,000 troops to the battlefield, leaving 50,000 to garrison the area. The task of the three men was to destroy the enemy camp.

Fu Sheng and Hua Lingyan each stood in a corner, appearing before the enemy.

"Enemy attack."

An alarm sounded in the military camp, and the soldiers, armed with weapons, surrounded the two of them.

The two exchanged a glance and launched a fierce attack.

Dressed in plain clothes and wielding a long spear, Fu Sheng pierced through the enemy's abdomen with a single thrust, quickly carving a bloody path through the enemy.

"Guards! Guards! Enemy attack!"

The enemy realized they couldn't stop them and summoned even more enemies.

Hua Lingyan wielded a long sword, killing swiftly and ruthlessly, with a single blow resulting in death.

The two began fighting from different directions.

Hidden in the shadows, they waited for the right moment, took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the enemy camp, and found the enemy's supplies by exploiting the weak points in the defenses.

Ten people form a group, and they take turns every two minutes.

He had never tried crouching in a corner, using his light-footed skills to leap up, and sneaking into the granary during a gap.

Fools, I'll show you what it's like to run out of ammunition and food.

They moved among the grain and fodder, lit torches, and wandered between the grain tents.

The climate in Yuecheng is dry, and the grain and fodder catch fire very easily, quickly spreading out in all directions and sending smoke straight into the sky.

"Fire! Fire!"

Hearing the enemy's shouts, the fire burned even more fiercely. Confirming that all the grain and fodder had been consumed by the flames, he drew his long sword and began to fight.

So what if they have three against fifty thousand? They have plenty of strength and means.

Enemies appeared from three different directions, and the enemy troops began to fall into chaos. Before the general guarding the camp could make a move, he was pierced through the heart by Fusheng's spear.

He ignored the corpses scattered on the ground and walked over them expressionlessly.

He bears the burden of countless sins in this battle, yet he has no regrets.

Fusheng brandished his spear and advanced step by step, causing the enemy soldiers to retreat in panic.

"He is not human."

Someone shouted, startling the weapons so much that they fell to the ground.

How could someone, like a demon seeking death, survive an attack?

Fu Sheng slightly raised his eyes, a murderous intent appearing in his calm and unwavering gaze, and leaped forward to continue slaying enemies.

A swift and decisive action is needed for Nuannuan to be at peace.

"I'm not someone you can kill as you please."

Before he could even stand on the chariot, his entire body was covered in blood. A drop of blood fell from his longsword, which was as thin as a cicada's wing. He shouted at Hua Lingyan, who was fighting on the other side.

"Idiot, let's see who kills more."

Hua Lingyan glanced at him and nodded slightly. The two gradually moved closer to each other and fought the enemy together.

"kill."

"kill."

"Kill these Pallas's rabbits."

Wang Huzi was in a bloodthirsty frenzy, and despite having numerous wounds all over his body, he still refused to retreat.

"The war drums are still beating, the Crown Princess is still alive, Wang Hu Zi, you can't die before me."

Tao Niang joked that her injuries wouldn't stop her from killing enemies.

"The Crown Princess will not die."

A'Rao rushed to the front and killed the enemy who approached Wang Huzi.

Wang Hu laughed heartily, "Only the enemy from Dongchen will die."

The three exchanged a glance and launched another fierce attack on the direction of the Second Prince, Zhuang Wenrui.

The war drums continued for three hours, each beat slower than the last, but they never stopped.

Shi Nuanyu's vision blurred, her arms ached and felt numb, and fond memories of her life with her aunt surfaced in her mind.

She must hold on and not give up.

The sound of war drums is the best morale booster, and she can persevere.

We must not fall!

Tao Huiyan was covered in blood, and only he and three Jianghu people remained on the city wall to defend it to the death.

The stench of blood from the battlefield continuously filled their nostrils, yet they could not smell a trace of blood.

Seeing the battle turn around, Zhuang Wenrui went completely mad.

"Kill them, kill them all."

Three people were fighting desperately in his direction, and he was so frightened by their courage that his back went cold.

They're all a bunch of lunatics.

"Report!" A scout rushed up from behind and knelt on the ground. "Your Majesty, the camp has been attacked by the enemy."

Zhuang Wenrui was shocked. "What did you say? How many people?" The scout cautiously reported, "Three... three people."

“Useless! Fifty thousand men can’t stop three people.” His words came abruptly. He thought of Wei Cengshi, who had not shown up all day. This person was the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he had personally witnessed his martial arts skills.

According to the information he had received, besides those who had not yet tried, there was also Hua Lingyan, the bodyguard of the Crown Princess of Nanyue. And who was the last one?
Another scout reported, "Report: Enemy attack on the right flank."

Zhuang Wenrui kicked him over, "There's also an enemy attack, where did they get reinforcements from?"

A series of earth-shattering battle cries rang out, and suddenly worms emerged from the ground.

"You scoundrels from Dongchen, I've come to take you down."

Hua Si'an led his troops with a shout, and the soldiers behind him used strange techniques that caught them off guard.

"Bugs, help! There are bugs!"

The enemy bitten by the insect instantly foamed at the mouth and died.

Upon seeing this, they all retreated.

"Zhuang Wenrui, return my life of happiness and joy."

Treasure arrived with a group of people, wielding two large iron hammers, striking down enemies with each blow. Behind him followed the soldiers who had been recuperating on the way and the martial arts practitioners who had spontaneously joined the battle.

"You lackey, you are not allowed to harm Princess Nan Yue."

Someone shouted, and the others cursed as they killed the enemy, cursing the ancestors of the Dongchen enemy army for eighteen generations.

The shouts and curses echoed throughout the battlefield.

"Reinforcements have arrived! Charge, everyone!"

Wang Hu shouted and charged toward Zhuang Wenrui with A Rao and Tao Niang.

"You brat, you're going to die!"

The three men leaped up and charged straight at Zhuang Wenrui, but the general in front of him blocked their way and instantly fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, retreat immediately!"

The remaining two generals offered their advice.

"As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn. Let's retreat to the camp first."

There were only three enemies there; they still had a chance of survival.

"Shut up, we'll fight to the death!"

Zhuang Wenrui roared in anger and prepared to launch a full-scale attack on the city. How could he save face if he slunk back?

With enemy attacks still lurking in the camp, and wolves in front and tigers behind, where could he possibly retreat to?

"Your Majesty, I request that you withdraw. Dongchen still needs you."

The general disregarded the need to disobey military orders and ordered, "Guards, escort His Majesty away."

In this way, it wouldn't be considered that His Majesty deserted the battlefield. Upon hearing the order, the soldiers quickly formed a circle, and the general who had just fought remained to fight to the death.

Zhuang Wenrui was forced to leave, and he ran forward without looking back.

"Don't let them get away."

Wang Huzi chased after him desperately, but was stopped by Hua Si'an.

"How is the Crown Princess? Let's deal with the immediate enemy first."

"The Crown Princess beat the war drum on the city wall."

Hua Si'an looked up and saw a monarch in red robes beating a war drum.

Your Highness, your safety is the best reward for Nan Yue.

She thought she heard that reinforcements had arrived.

Shi Nuanyu strained her strength, the warhammer slipped from her hand, and she turned around with difficulty. Behind her were corpses scattered on the ground, and Tao Huiyan and three other heroes of the martial world were covered in wounds.

No, it seems two people died, leaving only three on the city wall.

"Ah Yan, are there any reinforcements?"

Tao Huiyan nodded firmly, "Reinforcements have arrived."

His wound reopened, and after a fierce struggle, he could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground.

Reinforcements have arrived.

Shi Nuanyu forced herself to move step by step to the edge of the city wall. What she saw were fallen soldiers, and she couldn't tell if they were enemies or her own. In the distance, there were still soldiers fighting. The number of enemies was visibly decreasing.

Zhuang Wenrui is nowhere to be found. Where did he go?

A surviving martial arts hero approached her and reported, "Your Highness, the Second Prince of Dongchen has escaped."

Ran.

The man who vowed to kill her escaped.

Shi Nuanyu regained a sliver of clarity. "Zhuang Wenrui has fled and surrendered. I hereby pardon him from the death penalty."

The person next to her strained to convey her words.

"Zhuang Wenrui has fled, surrendered, and is hereby pardoned from the death penalty."

That's great, they held on.

They did it.