[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 3, Chapter 186)

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Chapter 186 Bloodshed and Violence

Zhenwen's eyes lit up as she eagerly tallied her mistress's achievements, chattering excitedly, "Miss, that arrow

actually killed three people! You're amazing! So far, you've averaged nearly two kills per arrow! A super

war god! This servant is utterly in awe!"

Zhou Yun scolded, "Fool! Don't spout nonsense if you don't know how to use idioms! You should say 'I'm completely in awe,' you're so uncultured!"

Actually, her own cultural knowledge wasn't much better; otherwise, how could she have such a stupid maid? She had just

misused , and Wuyue had corrected her, so she used it to reprimand Zhenwen.

Zhenwen blushed and said shyly, "Uh… this servant was so excited by your bravery that I misspoke!"

Thirty feet away, both sides simultaneously drew their bows and fired, the "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" of arrows ringing out incessantly. The sky was

instantly darkened by the dense rain of arrows!

At this moment, the superior plate armor of the Tyrannosaurus soldiers and their horses showed a huge advantage. Unless the arrows

hit head-on and penetrated less than half an inch into the flesh, the rest were deflected by the smooth surface of the plate armor, resulting in minimal casualties.

The Tyrannosaurus warriors were all incredibly strong, and although their longbows weren't as abnormally powerful as the commander's, they were still a size larger than

ordinary longbows. The dense arrows they fired flew in a straighter arc into the Valkha tribe's ranks.

How could leather armor withstand such a powerful and rapid attack?

The muffled thuds and screams of agony filled the air as Valkha soldiers were struck

by arrows and fell from their horses. Some who weren't hit in vital areas

were trampled to death !

"Miss, you're amazing! You hit another enemy leader!" Zhenwen's cheeks flushed with excitement.

"Stop talking nonsense! Give the order, charge!" Zhou Yun mounted her neighing black horse.

Zhenwen and Xiaocui hurriedly presented their young lady's super spiked club, but they didn't forget to blow the rat whistle.

The black horse, impatient, charged out like lightning, its speed almost as fast as the javelin Zhou Yun had just fired

. The heavily armored cavalry of the Tyrannosaurus Army followed closely behind, the thunderous sound of their hooves echoing in unison,

like a triangular black cloud pushed by a gale on the ground, rushing towards the enemy formation!

"Boom boom boom!" The

moment horses fell, the cracking of bones breaking and screams of agony filling the air!

Zhou Yun, her blue peacock feathers swaying in the air, led the charge, her spiked club spinning wildly as she charged into

the enemy ranks . The spiked club whistled wildly, accompanied by the

incessant clanging, cracking, and banging of the enemy, and for a time, none could stand in her way.

Those struck by her blows were either severed at the waist or smashed to pieces, their bellies ripped open and intestines spilling out, their internal organs scattered everywhere!

Yet the Valkha tribesmen were indeed ferocious, each one fearless and charging forward wave after wave. After the time it takes to drink a

cup of tea , Zhou Yun had slashed through the entire enemy ranks. The front half of her spiked club was a blood-red mess, the once gleaming spikes now

covered in bits of flesh and blood. Over sixty men had become victims of her club, their deaths gruesome.

The only remaining Valkha female general, seeing her ferocity, disregarded her fight with the Tyrannosaurus Knights and quickly

turned her horse to charge at her.

Zhou Yun tightened the reins with her left hand, and her powerfully galloping black horse reared up, neighing and

kicking its forelegs a few times in the air, turning around. She released the reins and charged headlong at the female general.

The two horses drew close, and just as they were about to collide, the long-handled scimitar and the spiked club clashed in mid-air with

a deafening crash!

Zhou Yun noticed that the enemy general's long-handled curved sword was quite heavy, and surprisingly, it hadn't even left her hand!

She nimbly swung her club back, and the female general ducked low, leaning against the right side of her saddle. The spiked club whistled past her hair, narrowly avoiding Zhou Yun's fatal blow! 　　The two horses passed each other. Zhou Yun reined in her horse and turned back, her eyes showing approval. She nodded and said, "Not bad. What's your name?" 　　The female general was still somewhat shaken, her eyes flashing with a strange light. She said loudly, "Goyana, are you the Qitian Princess?" The Jurchens revered warriors, even enemies. 　　Zhou Yun nodded and said, "So you're the eldest daughter of Dismi, the leader of the Warka tribe. No wonder you're so brave! It's a pleasure to meet you. You're very brave and powerful, but unfortunately, you're still no match for me. How about joining my ranks?" 　　Goyana shook her head, said no more, and spurred her horse forward. As their horses clashed, Zhou Yun raised her spiked club high in her right hand, feinting before striking it down. Instead, she ducked to avoid the blade, then swiftly pulled Goyan off the horse down in her left hand before casually tossing her to the four maids, Zhenwen and the others, who had followed. 　　Having accompanied their mistress on numerous battles, Zhenwen and the others hadn't shown much improvement in killing, but they were becoming increasingly adept . They quickly subdued Goyan and bound her tightly. 　　Their commander had already killed two with his superbow, and the remaining one was captured; nearly half the force was dead or wounded. Yet, these Valkha people were indeed fierce and continued to fight to the death. 　　At Zhou Yun's command, Elling, as the reserve force, led her troops down the hill. With the efficiency honed , they quickly dispersed into dozens of groups, working together with remarkable skill and methodical precision to completely surround the remaining Valkha forces. Not a single person or horse could escape the encirclement; they could only charge left and right like bulls in a pen, putting up a futile and desperate resistance! 　　Zhou Yun rode up to Goyana and shouted, "Goyana, order them to stop their futile resistance ! They are true warriors; it's such a waste for them to die like this!" 　　Goyana looked up. The situation on the battlefield was irreversible. After being persuaded by her compatriot Ye Tianqing, Goyana, though extremely reluctant, finally agreed to Zhou Yun's request. 　　The setting sun cast a blood-red glow across the western horizon. The field before her was stained red with blood , limbs and nauseating organs scattered everywhere. 　　As after every battle, Zhenwen had to busy herself cleaning up the battlefield and retrieving the specially made long arrows for her young mistress. If she was slow, she would definitely be beaten. 　　The Warkha general, struck by the young lady's spear, lay sprawled on the withered grass, limbs outstretched. The setting sun cast a dark blue shadow on his face. His leather armor, trampled beyond recognition by the chaotic horses, was tattered, and the hem of his inner leather robe was turned covering his neck. His body, pierced through the chest by the spear the young lady had fired, was pinned to the ground. 　　Zhenwen was trying to pull the spear from the enemy general's body; the spearhead was more than two feet deep in the ground. She twisted it back and forth a few times.

The gun was finally pulled out from behind the butt, revealing a dark red hole about the thickness of a wrist on the corpse.

Xiao Cui rushed over, her face pleading, "Big sister, let me do it, you go rest..."

Before she could finish, a series of loud slaps rang out as she received several solid blows to the face!

Then a powerful uppercut struck her jaw with perfect accuracy, sending her reeling and causing her to collapse to the ground.

Following that, she was kicked countless times in the back, stomach, and between the breasts... a scream of agony erupted!

Zhenwen's eyes blazed with fury as she stomped on Xiaocui's back and roared, "You wretched hussy! I was struggling to draw my spear and

you were nowhere to be seen, but you show up the moment I did! Looking for death? I bet you're hoping I get beaten to death by Miss

so you can take my place!"

Xiaocui, her eyes now black with panda eyes, quickly prostrated herself on the ground, pleading, "How could I possibly think that! I

was just cleaning Miss's spiked club, so I was a step late. It's all my fault! Please, elder sister, forgive me! I

'll go help you finish the rest..."

Zhenwen jumped off her, kicked her hard, sending her rolling several times on the ground, and said viciously,

"Go! If you don't finish collecting the javelins within a quarter of an hour, you'll be sorry!"

Xiaocui grimaced as she scrambled to her feet, quickly standing firm, knowing that if she swayed even slightly, she'd probably get another beating. Alas!

None of Miss's subordinates were easy to deal with; no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't escape the fate of being beaten!

The young lady had fired about fifty or sixty javelins. Xiao Cui quickly calculated in her mind that it was

impossible . However, she dared not complain and hurriedly scurried away, enduring the pain, calling

Xiao Hong and Xiao Lü to help her collect them.

Even so, the three of them searched and ran back and forth faster than during the battle!

Zhen Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but dared not slack off. She busied herself collecting the javelins scattered everywhere, because if she couldn't

collect them all on time, she was ultimately the one primarily responsible, and the young lady's iron fist would never fall on that lowly servant Xiao Cui's head!

Not to mention Xiao Hong and Xiao Lü.

But then she heard a series of extremely heavy footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw that the ropes binding Goyana

had been untied at some point, and she was staggering to the side of the Valkha general and kneeling down. From the expression on her face, Zhen Wen vaguely guessed that the general must be her husband, but there was not much sorrow

on her face . 　　Years of bloody battles had made Her husband had died facing the enemy, brave and confident, believing that the glorious halls of heaven where warriors resided awaited him. 　　The prisoners, having laid down their weapons, walked in a single file, heads drooping and listless, staggering past Their warhorses and weapons had become the private property of the Tyrannosaurus Knights. From the moment they lost their horses, they were no longer recognized Jurchen warriors, but lambs and slaves to the slaughter. 　　A troop of Tyrannosaurus Knights, their gleaming plate armor bathed in the evening glow, rode by, brandishing their gleaming scimitars , the sunlight reflecting off the blades occasionally stinging her eyes. 　　Zhenwen narrowed her eyes, about to reprimand these reckless fools, when the thunderous sound of hooves swept past her. A flash of cold light, and then a series of shrill screams erupted from the prisoner ranks 　　　. Dozens of men were beheaded in the blink of an eye! 　　Sprays of blood shot into the air, like vibrant red roses, splattering onto her armor, face, and even her eyes. She quickly lowered her head and closed her eyes.

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