The screams from the back startled everyone.
Nan Hua raised her head and turned to look at the side.
She forgot.
This was a battlefield where the soldiers here were all by her side. Looking at the man who fought against mander Shou, she instantly knew that the mander would be in dire situation.
Dzing! Clang!
The mander who had just killed mander Dou raised his head and saw Feng Ao Kuai aiming the arrow in his direction. It was clear that the young boy was targeting him.
Sensing the mander's gaze, Feng Ao Kuai's voice was cold. "Archers, shoot him!"
Dzing! Dzing! Clang! Clang!
Using the sword, the mander blocked the arrows ing in his direction and rushed over towards Feng Ao Kuai's direction. He had heard the boy's voice, so he knew how young this person was. It was precisely because of this that he chose to target him first.
If he let the boy grew up, who knew how he would be in the future?
"STOP HIM!" mander Shou shouted, he was fighting the other mander, mander number 2, and quickly ducked when he saw the man nearly slashed his neck. Blood trailed at the end of his neck, but he managed to raise his sword in time.
Clang!
He gritted his teeth, hoping that the battle could end faster in his victory or it would be a plete mess!
Slash! Slash!
Nan Luo gritted his teeth and rushed forward. He saw that the enemy mander number 1 who came here wanted to cut the tree where Feng Ao Kuai was standing. His body moved faster as he blocked the attack.
Clang!
'So heavy!'
That was what Nan Luo could think when he was pushed to the back, crashing onto the fences at the side.
Feng Ao Kuai was stunned and quickly shot the mander number one.
Clang!
"Luo!"
"I'm fi… Urgh!" Nan Luo wanted to stand up but realized that his hand was trembling so badly that he couldn't hold his sword properly. Looking at the enemy mander number 1, he finally understood why his grandfather and uncle didn't want him to be at the frontline.
It was not because they looked down on him.
It was because he was still too weak!
The man in front of him was a mander and he was also an adult. Despite Nan Luo's best effort to make sure that he exerted more strength, a child couldn't easily overe an adult strength.
He couldn't block him directly.
No wonder Old Master Nan always thrashed him so terribly.
Slash!
The enemy mander number 1 slashed the tree after he blocked the arrow. A creepy smile formed on the corner of his lips as he watched the tree fell and Feng Ao Kuai leapt to the side.
"To think that I would see two talented children here. What a pity that you'll all have to die today!"
Feng Ao Kuai landed on the ground and quickly pulled his sword out, intending to block the attack.
Clang!
The enemy mander number one's sword didn't even reach Feng Ao Kuai but it was deflected to the side. He was stunned and looked to the side only to see a shadow ing towards him. His eyes narrowed as he cursed in his mind. He always hated these type of soldiers who focused more on speed.
Clang!
Nan Hua had already caught up and attacked the enemy mander number 1. As the attack was blocked, she switched her stance and attack the enemy mander number 1 front leg, forcing him to jump back to evade.
"Go back and prepare your arrows."
Feng Ao Kuai nodded and picked his bow that had fallen. He rushed over to Nan Luo's direction, checking his cousin's wound.
"Are you alright?"
"Yeah." Nan Luo looked at his trembling hand and chanted in his mind, praying so hard that his hand would stop shaking. The battle was not over yet! He couldn't possibly let Nan Hua be the one to cover up for them like this.
"Hold on until mander Shou finished that enemy mander number 2." Feng Ao Kuai didn't know their names, so he used number to differentiate them. To think that there were two manders here and judging from the amount of their soldiers… were they a thousand men mander?
He had to ask his father later.
Swish!
Nan Hua's condition was not any better than Nan Luo. When she forcefully attacked and got blocked, she had received the harsh rebound from the impact. It was not something her small body would be able to take, so she knew that she had to play dirty.
All is fair in war.
Dashing towards the enemy mander number 1, Nan Hua swung her sword once more. Even though her hand was trembling, Nan Hua could force it to move in accordance to her wish because this was not the first time she had experienced it.
She had done it countless times.
Even if she was tired or anything, she had to make sure that she would always be facing her enemies bravely.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing was hurting her ears. Nan Hua didn't want to prolong the battle, so she forced forward and tilted the angle, forcing the sword to slash through the enemy mander number 1 shoulder. At the same time, she tilted her body to the side, evading the attack.
'It's shallow.'
"You dare!" The enemy mander number 1 was enraged when he felt that he was wounded and swung his sword as hard as possible.
Thunk!
The sword pierced the ground and Nan Hua had long evaded. Her hand was trembling and her small body couldn't handle the impact well. Even though she only clashed with him a few times, it was already more than enough to make her starting to lose her senses when she was holding her sword.
Fighting head on was never her forte.
'One more blow.'
She circled the enemy mander number 1, reaching his back and once more swung her sword.
Clang!
"You can't even hold a sword pro…. Ugh."
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