The widow becomes a fairy, and the time-traveling girl counterattacks and becomes the queen

Wang Xinyao understood. Although she was anxious, she also understood that this was reality: "It was you who was anxious!"

Several people began to discuss the subsequent battle plan.

Finally, Zhao Haoxuan made decisive arrangements.

He personally led Wang Xinyao, Zhou Yunxi, and a main force of elite troops to attack the capital head-on, attracting the enemy's attention and waiting for an opportunity to break through the city;

Luo Qing, Xie Xiaogang, Xiao Xizi, Ouyang Ping and others continued to fly helicopters, circling over various areas.

Once you find the people of Liguo being driven away or besieged by the Wolie army, start to rescue them;

Zhou Shen, Xu Ping, and Ye Fan followed the detailed route map provided by Emperor Su Ren.

Under the guidance of Liguo's shadow guard, they quietly sneaked into the secret passage, heading directly for the capital to rescue the royal family members and important officials who might be trapped.

The plan was set, and everyone no longer hesitated and immediately took action separately.

The elite troops led by Zhao Haoxuan, Wang Xinyao and Zhou Yunxi quickly advanced towards the gate of the capital.

The steel chariot roared and cleared the way ahead, its tracks rolling over the charred land, leaving deep marks.

The soldiers looked solemn, holding their weapons tightly, and the air was filled with the tension of an impending war.

The tall city walls of the capital are already in sight.

On top of the city wall, the Wo Lie army was on full alert, their cold weapons reflecting a chilling light in the setting sun.

What is even more worrying is that at the edge of the city wall, many people from the Li Kingdom were being driven away.

They were dressed in rags, with numb and desperate expressions, and were forced to stand in front of the battlements by the Wo Lie army with swords and guns.

Fujiwara no Tora, the commander of the Warei Army, stood on the highest point of the city wall with a face full of flesh, and shouted arrogantly in the stiff Xia language:

"Listen up, Xia Jun below the city! Where are your magical weapons? Feel free to use them! Let's see who's faster, your iron lumps, or the tougher lives of these Li Country's lowly people!

Hahaha! If you dare to move, they will clear the way for your sacred objects!"

He laughed wildly with triumph, and his voice filled the empty battlefield with cruel mockery.

The battle fell into a cold standoff.

The muzzles of the Xia army's steel chariots were lowered, and the soldiers were filled with anger but unable to vent it. They could only stare at the dazzling wall of people on the top of the city.

At this suffocating moment of stalemate, something strange happened!

A terrifying pressure descended upon the battlefield without warning.

High in the sky, the space was slightly distorted, and a figure in a scarlet robe slowly emerged. It was the mysterious red-robed Holy Son!

He was suspended in the air, forming seals with his hands and muttering something.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color! A hurricane of extreme violence appeared out of nowhere, roaring like an ancient beast and sweeping across the land!

The wind was so fierce that sand and rocks flew everywhere, trees as thick as bowls were uprooted, and the heavy steel chariot was blown so hard that it creaked and slid to one side!

The Xia army soldiers with weaker cultivation on the ground were like kites with broken strings. They were swept up with screams, thrown several feet away, and fell heavily to the ground, with no one knowing whether they were alive or dead!

"Hold on! Form a formation!" Zhao Haoxuan roared, and the spiritual power around him surged wildly, trying to stabilize the situation.

But in the face of the power of heaven and earth, human power seems so insignificant.

From the city wall came the disdainful laughter of the Wo Lie army.

In the chaos, Wang Xinyao had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and suddenly remembered the wind-fixing crystal core that she accidentally obtained from the black bear when she first met Gu Ze!

"Brother Zhao!" Braving the fierce wind that threatened to tear her apart, she struggled to take out the crystal stone that emitted a warm green light from her arms.

"Use this! It can stop the wind! Protect everyone!"

She threw it towards Zhao Haoxuan with all her might. She was afraid that her own strength was not enough and that it would not be effective. She had no choice but to let him control it, perhaps to protect the entire army.

Zhao Haoxuan reacted extremely quickly and caught the crystal core.

It felt cool to the touch, and a strange power instantly surged into the body.

Without hesitation, he madly injected all of his vast saint-level spiritual power into the crystal core!

Buzz…!

The Dingfeng Crystal Core suddenly emitted a green light, and a circle of soft but extremely tough green light shield centered on Zhao Haoxuan.

Like a huge bowl turned upside down, it spread rapidly, covering the main force of the 100,000 Xia army within a radius of several miles!

Outside the light shield, the wind still roared, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the sky was dark.

Inside the light shield, the wind suddenly weakened, and the soldiers were finally able to stand firm, watching this magical scene in shock.

The red-robed Saint Son in the sky let out a soft "Huh", obviously not expecting that his wind magic would be restrained.

The corner of his mouth, hidden under the shadow of his hood, curled up in a cold and evil arc.

"Interesting... You actually have such a rare item? It seems that you, little widow, have more secrets than this Saint Son could have imagined..."

His eyes penetrated the chaotic wind and sand and accurately locked onto Wang Xinyao's figure.

The next moment, the red-robed Holy Son moved!

He gave up on controlling the hurricane, and his figure was like a ghost, ignoring the distance in space, and he swooped down from a high altitude in an instant, aiming directly at Wang Xinyao!

The speed was so fast that only a blurry red afterimage was left!

"Madam, be careful!" Zhou Yunxi was the closest and shouted in horror. He raised his sword to stab, but was blown back several steps by a gust of wind.

Wang Xinyao also felt the fatal threat and swung the sword in her hand almost instinctively!

The sword light was sharp, slashing towards the enemy with a sound of breaking through the air!

However, the Son of God simply waved his sleeves nonchalantly.

Snapped!

An overwhelming and unstoppable force came, and Wang Xinyao felt a violent shock in her tiger's mouth. The long sword almost flew out of her hand, and the sharp sword energy was instantly eliminated!

The huge gap made her heart sink.

At the moment when her old strength was gone and her new strength had not yet been generated, the red-robed Holy Son had already approached her!

A pale hand that contained terrifying power, like an iron clamp, easily grabbed her sword-holding wrist!

A cold and domineering aura instantly invaded her meridians, causing her spiritual power to stagnate!

"Hehe...hehe..." The red-robed Saint let out a low and joyful laugh, leaned close to Wang Xinyao's ear, and his cold breath brushed across her neck.

"This time, this Saint Son will not miss you again! Come with me!"

There was a gleam of determination in his eyes, as if he was admiring a rare treasure that was within his reach.