After being reborn, I went on a killing spree in the imperial court.

Bai Lu went to find Cen Yin, and the two of them revised the blueprints again.

Cen Yin's blueprints have been successfully completed.

"Miss Bai, your brushwork is truly superb! The drawings you've produced are far more detailed than those drawn by the artists I hired," Cen Yin praised.

"I bet you're really good at drawing other things too!"

"Of course! My skills in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting were taught by the Grand Tutor... the Grand Tutor."

"Wow, that's amazing! Were you an artist before?!"

This made Bai Lu extremely happy. "Really? Few people praise me like that!"

The Grand Tutor always said that he was dull-witted, and although the Crown Prince never said it, he would always tell her to study hard and not be lazy.

"Of course! Your skill level is far superior to any artist I've ever seen!"

"Can you two actually draw this?" Fan Qingli suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Cen Yin and Bai Lu stood up. Cen Yin said impatiently, "This sir is really amazing! His voice startled us."

As Cen Yin spoke, she placed her hand on Fan Qingli's shoulder. Fan Qingli's gaze fell on Cen Yin's flawless, white jade-like hand, and then shifted to her captivating purple eyes.

Fan Qingli raised an eyebrow and looked away, thinking he had really frightened them, and explained, "My name is Fan Qingli. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. My voice was too loud. Please don't mind."

Cen Yin withdrew her hand, lowered her head, covered her mouth, and chuckled.

"Can I call you Qingli?"

Fan Qingli shrank back and took a few steps back. "Suit yourself!"

Fan Qingli used to be a womanizer, but ever since he returned from Anzhou and experienced that incident, he has started to avoid women like the plague.

"Qingli! Why do you always look down on us? Even the Prince trusts me, so why don't you?"

Bai Lu stepped forward, holding the blueprints, and interjected, "Lord Fan, the blueprints are almost finished! Look!"

Fan Qingli glanced at it; how could a military general like him possibly understand the blueprints for such a well-made artillery vehicle?

"Qingli, can you understand it?"

Cen Yin rippled

Fan Qingli cleared her throat. "You said three days, but you finished it in just one day. I wonder if the production process is difficult and if you can make it."

"You'd better mind your own business. Don't let the enemy into the city before I've even finished making it!"

"You jinx!" Fan Qingli said angrily as she left.

Cen Yin watched Fan Qingli's retreating figure, lost in thought. This man seemed more suitable to bear her children than the First Prince.

-

"Urgent report!"

A soldier rushed in from outside the city.

"The Shu army is marching towards Chen, and they should arrive in about two hours!"

"The Shu army is marching towards Chen, and they should arrive in about two hours!"

The armies of Chen and Wei went out to meet the enemy.

Cao Yuan only sent General Liu as the main general to meet the enemy alone.

This time, the main general of the Shu Kingdom is still only Xiao Hanfeng himself.

Cao Yuan, who was on the city wall, did not see Chu Yan and her heart clenched. She wondered how Chu Yan's injuries were.

"Why are you the only one? Where is the Princess of Wei?" Xiao Hanfeng didn't take General Liu seriously at all.

General Liu raised his broadsword, "Do we need the princess to deal with you?"

"good very good!"

"Brothers, kill them!" General Liu shouted, his eyes wide with rage and his voice hoarse.

He spurred his horse, and his magnificent chestnut steed shot forward like an arrow released from a bow. Behind him, the army surged like a tidal wave, their battle cries echoing through the sky, their momentum overwhelming.

Dust billowed, and the glint of swords flashed. Xiao Hanfeng's troops were equally formidable, and the two sides clashed in close combat, instantly plunging into a fierce and chaotic battle. On the battlefield, soldiers brandished their weapons, exchanging blows without yielding an inch. The clanging of metal against metal mingled with the roars and shouts of the warriors.

Blood splattered everywhere, and severed limbs flew about in all directions.

Cao Yuan stood on the city wall and gave the order, "Archers, prepare!"

All the soldiers stood on the city wall with bows and arrows, aiming at their targets and awaiting Cao Yuan's orders.

"Why hasn't the princess released the arrow yet?" Malay was getting impatient.

"Why does it feel like the Shu Kingdom didn't send many people this time?" Cao Yuan observed the situation below, her eyes darting around uncertainly.

“Of course they underestimated us! They thought they had victory in the bag!” said the Malay general.

Cao Yuan nodded, "That's possible!"

"put!"

Cao Yuan gave a command.

The archers had already fired all their arrows downwards.

The Shu army, of course, wouldn't sit idly by and wait to be defeated. They took out their shields and fired fireballs at the city walls. The fireballs were quite powerful, and the city walls were filled with smoke and dust.

"General Ma, let's go down and provide support! Lord Fan, stay and guard the city gate."

"Okay! Be careful!"

Cao Yuan descended the ladder, hooked her feet on it, and accurately shot arrows at the enemy. With three arrows fired simultaneously, almost all the soldiers around Xiao Hanfeng were killed.

Xiao Hanfeng hadn't expected that the Wei princess, despite being so badly injured, would still be so accurate with her arrows on the cloud ladder.

In a moment of distraction, General Liu's knife missed Xiao Hanfeng by just an inch.

Xiao Hanfeng's eyes were sharp, and with a flash, he quickly flipped the long sword in his hand, using the back of the blade to precisely block General Liu's fierce and aggressive attack!

Xiao Hanfeng showed no sign of stopping. Using the force of the recoil, he leaped into the air, gripping the gleaming broadsword tightly with both hands, and rushed towards Cao Yuan, who was not far away, like a whirlwind.

The two engaged in battle.

At this time, a large number of Shu troops marched towards the gates of Chen.

They raised their crossbows and fired fireballs, each one blazing with flames, at the enemy. At the same time, barrels of oil were thrown out, instantly turning the entire battlefield into a sea of ​​fire.

Flames shot skyward, illuminating the night and reflecting the terrified faces of the soldiers. The once orderly military formation instantly descended into chaos before the sudden inferno. Many soldiers were engulfed by the scorching flames before they could even react.

Some soldiers were set ablaze, and they ran frantically across the battlefield trying to extinguish the flames, but to no avail.

The flames burned ever brighter, relentlessly searing their bodies and skin, eliciting horrifying screams. Some soldiers lay on the ground, writhing in agony, constantly calling for help.

However, in this chaotic battlefield, who can save them?

The once-mighty warriors were now helpless lambs in this sea of ​​fire, at the mercy of their captors. The scene was so tragic that it was unbearable to witness.

Cao Yuan shuddered at the sight of the tragic scene.

Xiao Hanjing said smugly, "Hmph! Princess of Wei, you gave me water bombs, so naturally I have to give you a little something in return! But I wonder if the armies of your two countries can hold out!"