Chapter 641 - 638 - : Extreme Fear_1
King Liang’s General saw the scene, his face turned pale, knowing that this defeat might doom their entire clan.
He pulled his son, General Xiao Wang, to his side and shouted: "Quick! Protect the King! Protect the King!"
The twenty thousand spirited soldiers of Anping Camp surged like a black tide from behind the Nandu army, joining the melee, attacking from both sides along with the Patrol Camp and the imperial guards. The Nandu army was in chaos, filled with fear, unable to attend to everything; defeat loomed imminently.
King Liang’s face turned ashen, his palms tightly gripping the hem of his robe. He knew once King Xian died... the Nandu army would inevitably fall into disarray!
Bai Qingyan’s horse landed steadily on the high steps. She pulled the reins; the horse neighed, kicking down several Nandu soldiers wielding long spears, and charged swiftly up the steps...
Fan Yuhuai, with one eye covered, saw the slender, cold figure in silver armor in the rain. With the Shooting Sun Bow strapped to her back, she bent down and snatched a long spear from a rebel soldier.
Fan Yuhuai’s eyes widened, his blood boiling. He shouted excitedly: "Princess of Zhen! It’s the Princess of Zhen leading the brothers from Anping Camp!"
Fan Yuhuai gritted his teeth, tore off the headband, wrapped it around his one eye, drew his sword, and shouted loudly: "Brothers! The Princess of Zhen has brought twenty thousand brothers from Anping Camp! We outnumber the enemy; we will surely win this battle! Brothers... attack!"