C923 Iron Shield!

The wind was blowing with the wind tonight. Hundreds of kites slowly flew up from the hill, heading down the path towards the lights.

The group on the mountain road knew nothing about it, so they walked slowly.

Lan Xuehan saw that the kites had almost reached their position. She waved her hand and coldly said, "Archers, let's go!"

Following her orders, the arrow pierced through the cold wind and whistled away with a murderous aura.

The people below were clearly prepared. Facing this sudden change, they did not panic at all.

Seeing the arrow flying towards them with a murderous aura, the person in the lead shouted loudly, "Set up the shields!"

As soon as he said that, the vehicle that should have been carrying grain immediately flipped over.

The gunny sack on top fell off, revealing a cold black iron face.

It was a shield!

Lan Xuehan, who was standing on top of the hill, saw this and her lips curled up into a cold smile.

"Get on the rocket and shoot the kite!"

When the order was issued, these 100 people were all experts at shooting arrows in Beiming Yu's underworld guards. They could also see things in the dark.

What's more, they were shooting the kite with a rocket?

"Swish! Swish! Swish! The kite that was hanging on top of his head suddenly fell down with a fiery light.

At the same time, the sparks on the kite fell down and landed on the shield.

The person who raised the shield felt a heat that was hot enough to burn his skin.

The officer who was escorting the grain turned around and saw the shield emitting wisps of smoke.

He opened his eyes wide in shock.

A shield, an iron shield... It... melted!!

Although he really wanted to know what was going on, he didn't have the time to investigate.

Lan Xuehan saw their shields melt and had a smile on her face.

She sprinkled special chemical materials on the kite. Under high temperature, when it landed on the iron shield, it would have a chemical reaction.

This kind of chemical scene was something that even a middle school student would understand in modern times, but... in ancient times, even if they racked their brains, they would not be able to figure out the crux of it.

Not to mention the soldiers of Zihua Country who felt it was strange, even the people who had finished shooting their arrows were filled with shock when they saw this.

It was obvious that they were frightened by this situation.

Looking at Lan Xuehan's eyes that were filled with burning admiration, it was obvious that... Lan Xuehan had really become deified in their hearts.

Lan Xuehan could not bear such a gaze. She coughed dryly and saw that the situation below was more or less settled.

She then ordered, "Go and clean up the situation below!"

Currently, Lan Xuehan was like a god in their hearts. Her words carried a very high degree of execution.

What was left was only a small fry, was she a match for Lan Xuehan and the rest?

In just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, they had already finished tidying up the mess.

Just as Lan Xuehan was about to leave, a dark sound came from behind.

"Mr. Ye is so powerful, could this general be fortunate enough to invite you for a gathering?"

These words came from the bushes beside and Lan Xuehan's brows suddenly turned cold.

She slowly curled her lips and turned around to look at the person who came.

A blazing fire behind her lit up the night as bright as day. The situation behind her also clearly fell into Lan Xuehan's eyes.

The man in the lead had a handsome face, but there was a gloomy and ruthless expression on his face that was exactly the same as Liu Zhang and Fong Qi.

His eyes that were staring at her were filled with a smile, but that smile was like a poisonous snake in the dark and damp, causing people to feel disgusted and cold.