"Come here, please listen to me. No matter whoever you are, just kill Chen Shiqing! If you kill the commander of the Qing Dynasty, I will reward him with ten beauties, the status of a thousand men, and ten thousand taels of gold! Warriors, for the sake of glory and wealth, give it to me! Kill Chen Shiqing!" Chachai spent all his money and shouted with a waving his sword.

Although he is the little prince, he is also the little prince who is loved by the Burmese king Meng Bai. He is very likely to inherit the throne of Meng Bai's Burmese king, but that is all the future. Now, being able to give out ten thousand taels of gold and ten beauties has basically emptied all the wealth of the twenty-year-old prince.

Chen Shiqing's threat is too great. Even if he takes half of his life, he will still kill him!

Myanmar soldiers heard that the little prince asked him to kill Chen Shiqing, and they were all full of fear. Just kidding, we all saw Chen Shiqing's bravery. Fighting him? Isn't that obvious to die?

Of course, I know that if I don’t take out some, the warriors will not charge. Who would have the courage to provoke a god of war? However, the Han people said that there must be brave men under heavy rewards. Now that they have brought out such a tempting prize, even a coward will have the courage to charge.

Chen Shiqing waved the sword in the Burmese warehouse and cut two consecutively, killing more than a dozen people, killing him so much that his body was covered in blood. Fortunately, all the blood flowing was covered in Burmese people.

Although Chen Shiqing could not understand the Burmese words that Cha Kuai said at this time, and he didn't know what kind of order he issued to the Myanmar army, when he saw the Burmese people's crazy charge, Chen Shiqing knew that trouble was coming. No matter what, facing the enemy's crazy charge, Chen Shiqing could no longer fight hard, as two fists could not defeat four hands!

Zhang Huaide and Chen Youqing were still fighting against the Burmese warrior. This Burmese is so terrible. What kind of master is he like? The combined combat power of Zhang Huaide and Chen Youqing can cut down dozens of people, but in front of him, the two of them could only barely resist and could not threaten the other party's safety.

Two Qing soldiers wanted to come over and finish the fight, and took advantage of the group of people to attack the Burmese man, but they both let him die on the city wall. After that, no one dared to come up to help. This bastard was a bit terrible.

This person is the first warrior around Chacha, the first-class royal guard in the Burmese palace, who is specifically responsible for protecting Chacha, and taking on the task of breaking through. Chacha, usually, he does not need to send him to the Qing army with extremely weak combat power, but when he encounters several Qing army with strong combat power or a small group of willing to surrender, it is time for him to appear. Every time he appears, no matter how hard the Qing army's defense is, it will inevitably collapse.

Now he was also guessing a nail in the Qing army's formation, forcing the Qing army to divide its troops against his threat, and thus the defense line of Shiguan began to become precarious.

Chen Shiqing's mind moved and could no longer let this bastard continue to rush into the revolutionary ranks to destroy the unified battle. He must be eliminated immediately!

"Bang!"

Chen Shiqing instantly slashed out like lightning, trying to accidentally attack the Burmese guard from behind, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, the other party could use a beautiful block to resolve the crisis.

Damn! Is this person invincible?

Just when Chen Shiqing felt desperate, everything suddenly changed. This sword would have blocked it, but who knew that after Chen Shiqing was blocked, he actually knocked away the opponent's weapon!

Chen Shiqing stabbed with force, and the Burmese guard was immediately stabbed in the lower abdomen!

"Wow!"

The blood-filled Burmese guards finally let out a painful scream. Zhang Huaide was quick-eyed and his hands were almost ready, and then another knife slashed hard on his back!

Chen Youqing aimed at the Myanmar guard's neck and then used this force to get it done!

After all, he is a fucking master. He has such a strong ability to resist strikes and fights, and he needs three blows to kill him!

In fact, Chen Shiqing had no chance to kill him so simply, but because he was busy pkating with Zhang Huaide and Chen Youqing, he didn't notice Chen Shiqing's might. He thought that Chen Shiqing was just a man who could barely fight, so he didn't use his heart to defend himself, but he didn't expect that his negligence would end his life.

As the nails inside were removed, the morale of the Qing army on the city wall suddenly increased. This was not just the disappearance of an enemy, but the key was that everyone's mental pressure was lighter. Since there was no enemy inside, everyone could do their best to deal with the barbarians outside the city wall.

Chen Shiqing immediately ordered Zhang Huaide and Chen Youqing to be responsible for blocking the hole in defense. As long as they see Burmese soldiers coming up, they will immediately slash their swords! Don’t give any of them the chance to climb the city wall to fight!

In the telescope, Jacé witnessed the tragic death of the first-class guard beside him with heartache. Jacé gritted his teeth and swore that even if these thousands of people died, he would have to take down the Shiguan! Chen Shiqing could not die so easily. I will use the methods of you Qing people to cut you alive!

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"puff!"

"Um!"

Chen Shiqing shot two arrows in a row, and two Burmese soldiers fell down. In front of Chen Shiqing's shooting technique, anyone who enters the effective range is a target!

"Swoosh!"

"Bang!"

"Swoosh!"

"puff!"

Chen Shiqing didn't care about the bows and muskets flying around him, but just crawled at the shooting holes of the battlements, shooting one arrow after another. Every arrow shot out, a Burmese soldier would be killed.

The Qingyu treasure bows passed down by the Chen family are indeed powerful. These arrows are all treasures, and the price of one can be as high as someone else's bow. Chen Shiqing thought about it. After the Burmese people retreated, the arrows shot must be collected back a lot, and no one can be missing.

"Swoosh!"

"Wow!"

"Oh~! Oh~!"

As the twelfth Burmese soldier was shot to death by Chen Shiqing, the Qing soldiers on the city wall could no longer hold back and finally burst into deafening cheers.

Lord Qian, he is so amazing. He is brave and resourceful, and he can be both literary and martial! He led us to attack Shiguan with a strange idea, and then killed more than a dozen Burmese people with a steel knife. Now, with just a bow and arrow, he hit every shot, but he actually killed more than a dozen Burmese soldiers! Who is this!
Chapter completed!