66: It is impossible to escape even with wings, and it is wrapped in a human-shaped zongzi

“Spiritual Moon, stop them,” Mo Yan called out softly.

Bai Lingyue was admiring Gun Gun's heroic pursuit of enemy Soldiers when she heard Mo Yan's call, and her fluffy fox ears twitched.

“Understood.”

She quickly formed hand seals, and an even more powerful Qi fluctuation emanated from her.

Boom—

The invisible Formation power, centered on Bai Lingyue, rapidly spread towards the fleeing enemy forces!

The retreating enemy forces suddenly felt that every step they took was incredibly difficult, as if a thousand-pound burden was pressing on their legs, making it impossible to move.

[Tip: Bai Lingyue activated Formation · Binding Feet (Beginner), enemy's overall movement speed reduced by 10%!]

Those Eagle Country Soldiers who were retreating and the Japanese Soldiers preparing to cover the rear suddenly felt their feet halt, as if they had fallen into a quagmire, and their movement speed drastically slowed!

“What’s going on? I suddenly can’t move!” a Japanese Soldier cried out in terror.

“My leg…” Another Eagle Country Soldier tried to run but stumbled and nearly fell.

“Can’t run, there’s something wrong with this snow!” Panic quickly spread among the enemy forces.

The Eagle Country lords who wanted to escape and the Japanese lords responsible for covering the rear simultaneously changed their expressions drastically, and boundless fear surged in their hearts!

“Damn it! It’s that demoness’s trick again!”

John roared in frustration, just about to order his personal guards to speed up, but found that he too was affected, his legs feeling incredibly heavy.

Clive’s face was even paler; he was already flustered by Lightning Cat's death, and now he was even more panicked.

“Run, run quickly!”

Yamamoto Ichiro shouted, no longer caring about the Soldiers under his command.

He just wanted to get as far away as possible from that terrifying panda and that even more terrifying demoness, the farther the better!

“My lord, we’ve been slowed down!” John’s Soldier cried out in terror.

John looked back and saw that behind them, that “little devil” had already dealt with most of the Japanese Soldiers covering the rear.

It was striding on its short legs, waving that seemingly unremarkable bamboo, unhurriedly chasing after them.

Each time the bamboo stick fell, it was accompanied by the dull thud of bones breaking and shrill screams.

And not far behind Gun Gun, that white-clad demoness Bai Lingyue was floating in mid-air.

Her silver hair danced, and her narrow, golden vertical pupils gazed at them coldly.

That gaze made John’s heart pound.

“All units, pursue,” Bai Lingyue’s clear voice echoed across the battlefield, “Archers, cover the front line.”

Above the wooden wall, the Archers, who had been ready for a long time, heard the order and drew their bowstrings again, their morale high.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

Another wave of wolf-tooth arrows whistled out, accurately shooting at the slow-moving enemy forces.

The enemy Soldiers running at the back were hit by arrows and fell to the ground, rolling in pain in the snow.

Bai Lingyue looked at the lords fleeing like stray dogs: “Gun Gun, those big fish running at the very front are up to you.”

“Stop them, don’t let a single one escape, capture them alive.”

“Gulu, leave it to Gun Gun!” Gun Gun responded excitedly.

It loved this game of chasing and beating bad guys the most.

And Mo Yan said to protect Bai JieJie!

“Awoo!” Gun Gun exerted force with all four limbs, and Qingyang Bamboo Shadow Skill was pushed to its limit.

Its figure left streaks of afterimages on the snow, moving several times faster than when it chased Barton before!

Those lords were already affected by the Formation, their speed greatly reduced, and their hearts were already filled with fear.

Now, looking back and seeing Gun Gun chasing them like the grim reaper, they were even more Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

“Quick, you guys go faster!” John urged his personal guards beside him as he ran, his voice hoarse.

He quickly realized that the speed of that panda cub was simply incomparable to that of privileged lords like them.

The distance was shrinking at a visible rate!

John looked at the two equally disheveled people beside him: “Yamamoto-kun, Clive, think of something!”

He was now filled with regret; he shouldn't have listened to Yamamoto's nonsense and provoked this jinx in the first place.

Yamamoto cried out with a sobbing voice: “I… what can I do?!”

His heroes were dead, and his Soldiers suffered heavy casualties; now he was a bare commander, unable to even protect himself.

Clive also looked desperate; he just wanted to live now, and all the dignity of a lord was thrown to the winds.

Gun Gun made a few leaps and easily caught up with the few minor lords running at the very back.

“Bad guy, where do you think you’re going?”

A minor Japanese lord running at the very front felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, saw stars, and fell straight down into the snow.

Gun Gun didn't even look, its short legs kept moving.

Bang!

Another blow, another lord rolled out clutching his head, letting out a painful groan, and then fainted.

The third was even more Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, but was tripped by Gun Gun with a side sweep kick, and before he could get up, he was hit on the butt with a bamboo.

With an “Ow,” he rolled his eyes and also fainted.

The force was controlled by Gun Gun just right, only injuring but not killing; this was specifically instructed by Bai Lingyue.

Bai Lingyue’s figure floated over, and with a wave of her hand, several ice ropes flew out, tying up the three fainted Japanese lords.

“Well done, Gun Gun,” Bai Lingyue landed and stroked Gun Gun’s fluffy head.

Gun Gun comfortably narrowed its eyes, rubbed its head against Bai Lingyue’s palm, and let out a satisfied purr.

Immediately, it turned its gaze to John, Yamamoto, and Clive, who were still fleeing for their lives, and a glimmer of excitement flickered in its dark eyes.

“There are three more big bad guys!”

John and the other two saw Gun Gun and Bai Lingyue easily deal with the minor lords behind them, and their hearts grew even colder.

“Split up and run!” John made a decisive decision, roaring, and rushed towards a direction he deemed safe.

Yamamoto and Clive also understood, each choosing a direction to escape.

“Dream on,” Bai Lingyue sneered.

With a thought, more ice ropes emerged from the snow, entangling the three.

At the same time, she said to Gun Gun: “Gun Gun, the blonde one is yours, I’ll go after the other two.”

“Gulu!” Gun Gun accepted the order, pushed off with its short legs, and charged straight at John.

“Don’t come over! You monster!” John screamed in terror, waving the long sword in his hand, trying to resist.

Gun Gun skillfully dodged John’s attack, and the bamboo in its hand smashed down with a whistling sound.

Bang!

John’s long sword was directly shattered.

Then, after a few more blows, John was beaten black and blue, his bones feeling like they were falling apart.

Finally, Gun Gun sat on him, rendering him immobile, and he let out a painful groan.

On the other side, Bai Lingyue also easily caught up with Yamamoto and Clive.

In front of her illusions and ice Spells, these two lords, who had lost their heroes and most of their Soldiers, had no power to resist at all.

Yamamoto was blocked by a sudden ice wall, and then forced into a corner by several ice cones, scared to the point of collapsing on the ground.

Clive fell into a simple illusion created by Bai Lingyue, randomly attacking the air, and was finally knocked out by Bai Lingyue with a single finger.

Soon, the three leading enemy commanders, along with the few minor lords who had been knocked out earlier, were all tied up like zongzi by Gun Gun and Bai Lingyue, strung together.

“Gun Gun, take them all back and hand them over to my lord,” Bai Lingyue clapped her hands.

Gun Gun picked up this string of human zongzi, dragging them like dead dogs through the snow, their faces covered in snow and mud, looking utterly disheveled.

This weight was a piece of cake for it.

Soon, they returned to the wooden wall of the territory.