Accidentally dressed as an empress

Yunxiu quickly ran through the billowing smoke and headed for the watchtower. Using her hands and feet, she quickly climbed up the ladder. In the blink of an eye, she was standing firmly on the watchtower.

At this moment, the battlefield was filled with smoke, and the billowing smoke was like a thick curtain, blocking everyone's vision.

The cries of battle, the clashing of weapons, and the screams of the wounded intertwined in the chaotic scene. In the chaotic scene, soldiers fought fiercely, some covered in blood but still fighting tenaciously, while others fell to the ground, groaning in pain. The ground was littered with broken weapons and shattered armor, and the soil was stained with blood.

Yunxiu narrowed his eyes and quickly scanned the battlefield which was gradually becoming clearer.

Soon after, the smoke slowly dissipated.

Yunxiu's eyes froze instantly as she spotted the enemy general.

The general was wearing refined chain mail, which gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

Two thick leather belts were tied across his chest, and the metal plates hanging on the belts, which symbolized his identity, swayed slightly with his movements, making slight sounds.

The feathers adorning his helmet swayed gently in the breeze, making him particularly eye-catching. In his hand, he tightly grasped a massive battle axe, the blade stained with blood, emitting a terrifying and murderous aura.

Yunxiu pursed her lips slightly, her eyes determined.

She held the bow firmly in her left hand, and with her right hand, she quickly drew a sharp arrow from the quiver and placed it on the bowstring. She took a deep breath, slowly adjusting her breathing, and leaned slightly to the side, her feet firmly planted as if they had taken root.

Then, she pulled the bow hard to the full moon. The taut bowstring made a buzzing sound, as if telling of the power that was about to explode.

She concentrated her attention on aiming at the enemy general. At that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped and the world fell into silence. Only Yunxiu's steady breathing and the sound of the taut bowstring echoed faintly in the air.

The wind blew gently, lifting her hair, but failed to disturb her concentration in the slightest.

The enemy general also keenly sensed the danger. He raised his head, his eyes meeting Yunxiu's mid-air. A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes, then gave way to anger. He raised his battle axe, seemingly about to charge at Yunxiu, but Su Qing's spear blocked his path.

Yunxiu loosened his fingers and the sharp arrow shot out like lightning.

The arrow drew an arc in the air and flew straight towards the enemy general.

The general dodged hastily, but was still a step too slow. The arrow grazed his shoulder, tearing off a fragment of his armor.

The general roared, swung his battle axe, and commanded the soldiers around him to rush towards the watchtower where Yunxiu was.

However, Yunxiu was not afraid. She drew her bow and arrow again, calmly waiting for the best opportunity.

At this time, the thick smoke on the battlefield gradually dissipated, and the sunlight shone down, illuminating Yunxiu's resolute face.

She took a deep breath, adjusting her breathing. As the enemy soldiers drew closer, she suddenly shot a second arrow.

The arrow flew with incredible speed, hitting the enemy general's horse with pinpoint accuracy. The horse neighed and fell to the ground with a thud, taking the general with it as well.

He struggled to stand up, but Yunxiu's third arrow was already on the string.

"It's over," Yunxiu said softly. The sharp arrow shot out, hitting the enemy general's heart directly.

The general's eyes widened, the battle axe in his hand slowly slipped, and his body fell weakly to the ground.

The enemy soldiers looked at each other, at a loss. Some began to look around in panic, looking for a way to escape, and the weapons in their hands slipped unconsciously.

The enemy's morale was instantly crushed, and their originally firm fighting will was gone.

When the Yun soldiers in Xiling saw the enemy general being shot to death, they were first shocked, and then burst into deafening cheers.

They waved their weapons excitedly, their faces filled with the joy of victory, and their morale was greatly boosted.

"Charge!" the soldiers shouted. At this time, the charge horn also sounded. Zhong Yi stood on a slightly higher ground. He stood as straight as a pine tree, holding the horn. The majestic horn sound echoed on the battlefield.

Just now, the battlefield was in chaos, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

Zhong Yi was moving around in the fierce battle. He saw the bugler unfortunately hit by the enemy and fell in a pool of blood.

The horn in the trumpeter's hand also rolled to the side. Zhong Yi did not hesitate at all and immediately rushed forward to pick up the horn.

He had served in the army before and had a deep memory of the sound of the bugle. He had heard the bugle call countless times before, and the passionate melody had inspired him and his comrades to fight bravely.

Even men in the military can do a lot. They can fight to the death to defend their homes and protect their loved ones, just as capable as women.

At this moment, the horn sounded again, powerful and resounding. Zhong Yi raised his head, his gaze piercing through the thick smoke as he looked towards Yunxiu, who was atop the watchtower.

Yunxiu's figure looked particularly tall and straight at the height, and Zhong Yi's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a smile.

Zhong Yi's heart was filled with pride and admiration. This was his wife, who was brave, fearless and extremely intelligent.

With only three arrows in his hand, Yunxiu took the enemy's head from a distance on this chaotic battlefield, making great contributions to the victory of the battle.

The watchtower where Yunxiu was was surrounded by enemy troops. They approached with arrows in hand and aimed their arrows at Yunxiu.

When Zhong Yi witnessed this scene, he was suddenly filled with endless anxiety. He put down the horn without thinking and hurriedly ran towards the watchtower, his eyes full of worry and eagerness.

Zhong Yi was so focused on Yunxiu's safety that he completely forgot to protect himself.

At the critical moment, Su Da and Su Er quickly stepped forward to block the enemy's attack for Zhong Yi. Su Da said respectfully, "Please be careful, sir."

Zhong Yi had no choice but to fight the enemy in front of him. The arrows shot towards the watchtower like meteors, and Zhong Yi's heart was in his throat.

Yunxiu seemed to have a pair of extremely sharp eyes on her back. When the arrow was about to approach her, she slightly turned sideways, tapped the ground with her toes, and jumped onto the railing of the watchtower as lightly as a nimble swallow.

The arrow whizzed past with swift force, but failed to even touch the edge of her clothes. Yunxiu collected her arrows and used her repeating crossbow, firing three arrows at a time at the enemies attacking her from below the tower. Su San and Su Si, along with their guards, also rushed to the watchtower to cover Yunxiu's descent.

After the enemy general fell, the Yun soldiers fought even more bravely, with burning fighting spirit in their eyes, and rushed towards the enemy with unstoppable momentum.

The enemy army fell into complete chaos. They had lost their command and were running around like headless flies.

The Yun soldiers seized the opportunity to launch a final charge. Like a surging torrent, they were unstoppable. The clash of weapons and the cries of killing mingled once again as the enemy, under the fierce attack of the Yun soldiers, were completely routed. The enemy, discarding their armor and weapons, fled in panic.