God-given mother: The villain cub is super clingy

Ye Yin was secretly annoyed! He had already realized that someone from Wang Lang's side had reported his whereabouts to Murong Yan, otherwise he wouldn't have made these two preparations!

His 3,000 light cavalry charged back and forth in the enemy cavalry phalanx, killing them ruthlessly! He himself was tightly entangled by a dozen death warriors. Shadow and An Shi followed closely behind him. Seeing their master in trouble, the two immediately stepped forward to rescue him!

Countless archers suddenly appeared from the periphery!

Murong Yan actually has a backup plan!

At this moment, the army from Gyeonggi Province has also surrounded them, and the two sides are engaged in a melee!

There were dozens of death warriors, all of them had extraordinary skills. Even Ye Yin, whose strength was several times greater than that of everyone else, could not escape the dilemma of "two fists cannot stop a pack of wolves". The battle became more and more difficult and stalemate.

It was not known whether he attracted too much attention or Murong Yan had issued a death order, but Ye Yin was surrounded by layers of cavalry and spearmen. He saw Shadow and An Shi fighting hard not far away, trying hard to get close to him!

He could even see two blood-red eyes and a ferocious and anxious face!

The master is trapped in the encirclement! But they can't get in!

Ye Yin glanced into the distance. He knew that Lin Yue was watching on the city gate at this moment. He didn't know whether he could go back alive to marry her this time!

With a slight exertion of force from his hands, the spear shifted, breaking in two. This spear had an iron chain in the middle, allowing for long-range attacks! As he swung his hands, a black dragon seemed to swirl around him. In an instant, blood flew, and a large number of enemies fell, but they were quickly replaced by others!

He felt slight pain in his shoulders, back, and legs. He knew he was injured. Once injured, his speed and strength would slow down!

Perhaps, this time, he couldn't go back! The thought that he might break his promise filled his heart with a subtle and heavy sadness.

The enemy's spear pierced the warhorse, and it neighed and fell to the ground. Ye Yin lowered his body and, taking advantage of the momentum of the horse's fall, rolled up from the ground flexibly, like a cheetah hunting, with agile and decisive movements.

The overwhelming force of spears descended like a dark cloud, crushing him beneath. Before him, the faces of the five warriors were filled with fear, their eyes filled with both fear of death and shock at Ye Yin's inhuman strength. Ye Yin had single-handedly slain several of their companions, yet he was still standing. Such an opponent undoubtedly struck fear into their hearts.

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, he held his spear against the lance above his head, drew the sword from his waist with one hand, and with a long whistle, his body drew a smooth arc on the spot. Screams arose all around, he suddenly exerted force, leaped up, like an eagle catching a rabbit, and suddenly pulled a cavalryman who was close to him off his horse, and rolled up himself. The confrontation between the two was so fast that only afterimages were left.

The war horses roared and fought again in the encirclement!

At this moment, his face was covered in blood, like a god of war returning from the Shura battlefield. It was hard to tell whether the blood flowing was his own or the despair of his enemies. In this land shrouded in the shadow of death, he continued to write his own legendary chapter with a near-madness.

The five assassins had gone from being frightened to being impressed. For people like them, their lives were no longer in their own hands. They felt a natural admiration for Ye Yin, who was in front of them.

Unfortunately, they are enemies, and they will definitely give him the most decent death.

At this moment, Lin Yue's anxiety had reached its peak.

In the distance, the figures of 3,000 light cavalry were completely merged with the rebel cavalry, and it was impossible to tell which side was which.

She suddenly remembered the fact that Ye Yin had told her. If one of them was in danger, the other would definitely sense it. If it was her, she would inadvertently send a danger and distress signal to him, and could use his power to escape from danger.

She had once summoned him accidentally when she met the black bear!

Was the uneasiness she felt coming from Ye Yin? Was he already in danger?

Thinking of this, she quietly left the city gate, found a deserted place and entered the space, dressed herself up from head to toe, and concentrated on finding Ye Yin's location.

At some point in the battlefield, a strange person dressed in black quietly appeared, tightly wrapped from head to toe, holding a strange wooden sword in his hand. It was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

This person is Lin Yue.

She quickly observed her position and first discovered that it was Shadow. He was struggling with several cavalrymen. A long sword was coming at him from behind. If he couldn't dodge, his body would be split in two!

Lin Yue raised her hand and slashed the long knife, cutting it like cutting mud. The blade cut across and the man on the horse was directly cut in two!

She jumped onto her horse, and Shadow had already spotted her! He had seen this... outfit before. Wasn't this the Madam?

"Thank you very much..."

"Where is your master?"

Before Shadow could finish his words, Lin Yue took care of another person who was threatening his life.

"The master is over there, surrounded by enemies. We can't get through. Madam, go and save him! The master is in danger!"

In the middle of a group of people not far away, a bloody man was desperately resisting. Weapons from all directions kept falling on him, but he seemed to have no idea how to dodge! He just fought with all his might like a robot!

"Hagakure!"

Lin Yue shouted, lifted her warhorse, and charged forward. The wooden sword in her hand cut a series of sharp paths in the gust of wind, flying left and right, unstoppable. Wherever she passed, the enemy's weapons were broken under her blade, and their bodies were easily split open like rotten wood. A bloody mist and the broken blades intertwined and danced in the air.

Her figure left a horrifying trail of blood on the battlefield, like an Asura charging out of hell, each step punctuated by the wails and despair of her enemies. That bloody path, like an invitation from the god of death, led straight to her target, surrounded and drenched in blood—a bloody figure who, despite desperate circumstances, remained undefeated.

Only two assassins remained beside Ye Yin. Seeing the formidable force of the newcomer, they froze with their swords. In that moment of daze, Lin Yue arrived. With a single swing of her wooden sword, she severed both their weapons in half, cleanly and without hesitation. The sword's momentum lingered, and without a pause, it pressed against their skin, chilling them to the bone.

When Ye Yin saw the person coming, he forced a stiff smile. Under the mask, only his eyes revealed a barely perceptible smile, as if it was the only warm light that could be captured in this desperate situation.

Lin Yue stretched out her arm and pulled him onto the horse's back, then turned the horse's head neatly. The two of them rode together, like the light of dawn, and instantly tore through the shackles of the siege.

This series of actions was extremely swift, like lightning. Any weapons and figures that attempted to approach were swept away by the seemingly ordinary wooden sword in Lin Yue's hand and flew away!