After crossing, I surrounded the capital from the countryside

Finally, relying on their fearlessness of life and death, many members of the Northern Barbarian Army came closer and closer.

Faced with the oncoming enemy, Shen Qingqing, Shen Qingsong and Lu Zhenting fearlessly opened the city gate and welcomed them.

The battle was more intense than usual, and the Northern Barbarian Army was ferocious, but under the steady command of Shen Qingsong and Lu Zhenting, and with Xiao Yuheng on the city wall commanding the slingers and archers from time to time, the Great Zhou army was as steady as a rock and advanced step by step.

A young soldier was accidentally stabbed by a Northern Barbarian soldier's spear, and his body was on the verge of collapse. At this critical moment, Shen Qingqing was quick-witted and leaped up, sweeping out with his spear like a dragon, not only knocking the Northern Barbarian soldier's spear away, but also knocking him off his horse.

Then she quickly stepped forward, protected the injured soldier behind her, and used her body to block subsequent attacks for him.

"How are you? Can you still hold on?" Shen Qingqing asked without turning her head.

The soldier managed to force a smile, his voice weak but firm: "Thank you, Master Shen, I'm fine!"

Shen Qingqing nodded, looked back, and a hint of approval flashed in her eyes: "Good job, follow me closely, let's rush out together!"

On the other side, after Shen Qingsong cut down an enemy, he found that a soldier not far away was being besieged by several northern barbarian soldiers and the situation was critical. He roared and rushed into the enemy formation like a tiger descending from the mountain. As he swung his long sword, the enemies fell one after another.

While fighting, he kept an eye on the soldier's position, and finally, at a clever moment, he cut through the besieged enemies with a single blow, saving the soldier from the dilemma. The two stood back to back, jointly resisting the subsequent attacks.

Shen Qingsong was struggling with several northern barbarian soldiers. His voice was particularly loud amid the roar of war drums: "Brothers, hold on! Our families are still waiting for us to return!"

Lu Zhenting also kept waving the spear in his hand. He roared on his horse: "Everyone stay alive for this general!!!"

Their words were like a warm current that flowed into the hearts of the surrounding soldiers and inspired their courage and fighting spirit.

A soldier wiped the blood off his face and responded loudly: "General, rest assured, we will follow you to the death!"

"Follow us till death!" Soldiers from the Great Zhou kept responding loudly.

Just as Shen Qingqing, Shen Qingsong and Lu Zhenting were leading the soldiers to fight hard, they heard Xiao Yuheng's roar from the city wall: "Brother, be careful!"

As he said this, he threw an arrow and flew straight behind Shen Qingsong.

At this moment, a hidden arrow suddenly shot out from the Northern Barbarian Army and headed straight for Shen Qingsong.

Shen Qingsong reacted quickly, but both he and Xiao Yuheng were still a step too late. The hidden arrow penetrated his armor and pierced deeply into his shoulder.

He groaned and his body swayed involuntarily. Seeing this, the soldiers around him cried out in surprise.

"General!" The soldiers kept waving their weapons to resist the Northern Barbarian Army who kept rushing over and wanted Shen Qingsong's head.

"Brother Shen!" Lu Zhenting was distracted for a moment and was nearly hit by the northern barbarians. He quickly came back to his senses and responded.

"Brother!" Shen Qingqing's eyes were red with anger and worry instantly surged into her heart when she saw this.

She rushed forward without hesitation, using her spear to push away the northern barbarian soldiers who were besieging Shen Qingsong, while quickly checking his injuries.

However, just as Shen Qingqing focused her attention on Shen Qingsong, a figure that looked like a northern barbarian soldier quietly approached them.

He came silently behind Shen Qingqing with a long knife in his hand and chopped her down fiercely.

Shen Qingqing sensed the danger behind her, but she was unable to dodge it at this time. She could only rely on her extraordinary reaction speed and keen intuition to block the attack with her spear.

With a loud "clang", the long sword and the long spear collided violently, sparks flying everywhere.

The man obviously did not expect Shen Qingqing to fight back so boldly, and his face changed slightly. But he was an expert in the Northern Barbarian Army after all, and he quickly stabilized his body and prepared to launch another attack.

However, would Shen Qingqing give him this opportunity?

She took advantage of the moment when the man's attack slowed down, turned around suddenly, and swept out with her spear like a dragon emerging from the sea. Although the man dodged the attack, he was forced to retreat repeatedly and lost the opportunity to attack again.

Seeing this, the man knew that his chance of a sneak attack was gone, so he just hid in the crowd.

"Protect the general!" Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers rushed forward and surrounded Shen Qingsong and Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing held Shen Qingsong in her arms, and each swing of the spear was as powerful as thunder.

On the battlefield, the spark of life burst out here and extinguished here, blood stained the yellow earth and tears shed on the green shirt.

Shouts, wails, the sound of metal colliding, the neighing of war horses, the calls of warriors, the flames of war, it was like the end of the world.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, every inch of land was soaked in blood, and every flag represented an unyielding will.

A game of life and death, no one backs down.

The setting sun dyed half the sky red. The battlefield was littered with corpses and blood flowed like a river.

The Northern Barbarians retreated again, and with the fall of the last Northern Barbarian soldier, the battlefield finally welcomed a moment of tranquility.

Cheers of victory gradually rose.

Shen Qingqing turned around quickly, hugged Shen Qingsong and went back to the city. She called Li Xian's name anxiously: "Li Xian! Come quickly, my brother is injured!"

Li Xian and other military doctors had already been prepared in the city. They rushed over quickly upon hearing the noise, holding medicine boxes in their hands and looking nervous.

He quickly checked Shen Qingsong's injuries, "This arrow is poisonous!"

"What?!" Xu Qingqing exclaimed: "Use the detoxification pill I gave you first!"

"Okay, but remember to give me another one!" Li Xian quickly took out the detoxification pill that Xu Qingqing had researched for him and fed it to Shen Qingsong, speaking quickly.

"Tsk, it's like you're still missing some elixir!" Shen Qingqing rolled her eyes.

Li Xian smiled awkwardly, and when he saw that Shen Qingsong looked better, he began to bandage his wound carefully.

Shen Qingqing stood aside, her eyes filled with worry and anger.

"These northern barbarians actually resorted to dirty tricks!" she said indignantly, "We were clearly fighting head-on, but they launched a sneak attack. How despicable!"

Although Shen Qingsong was weak at the moment, his eyes were gradually becoming clearer.

He spoke slowly, his voice carrying a hint of heaviness: "Qingqing, the man who attacked me was the famous Helian Feiying in the Northern Barbarian Army. He is cunning and vicious, and is our great enemy."

When Lu Zhenting heard Xu Qingsong's words, he stood up suddenly, with a hint of surprise and solemnity in his eyes.

"Helian Feiying?" He repeated the name in a low voice, and then said in a deep voice, "It's him! He is a rare general in the Northern Barbarian Army. I didn't expect that he would personally launch a sneak attack today. But this is something he can do. He is ruthless and vicious, and he is not easy to deal with."