Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Get ready to shoot! As soon as the deputy general's order was issued, a rain of arrows shot from behind the hill in front, and together with the rain of arrows from the river, they were covered within the full range.

The deputy general was hit by several arrows and fell off his horse. From the corner of his eye, he saw He Li, who had already mounted his horse and was leaping onto the beach to rush over, as well as the red-armored cavalry coming over from the top of the mountain like a blood wave.

Round after round of arrows rained down intensively, and the exhausted party soldiers on the riverbank fell down like cut autumn grass. More soldiers turned around and ran away. Li Yuancheng and his men killed many deserters before they stabilized. They stopped their formation, but then, one after another jet-black balls were thrown from the rafts that had arrived first, and they exploded on the river beach.

Flesh and blood splattered. Li Yuancheng looked at the ball that was blooming with bloody flowers on the beach. His mind went blank. He had been locked up in a dungeon for six years. How could this party's caltrop become the opponent's weapon? And the power is several times greater?

Marshal, let's go quickly. We can't hold it anymore. Let's go back to the rear! The deputy general dragged Li Yuancheng's reins and ran behind with his horse. If Liang didn't frame the marshal, he would be dismissed and locked up. Dang Xiang's How could the army be so vulnerable! Now that I saw the Ling family fighting at the door, I thought of letting him out. The soldiers and generals didn't obey orders. No matter how powerful Li Yuancheng was, what's the use?

Go back! Go back to the royal city! Go back to the city! Li Yuancheng came to his senses and shouted. The army was defeated like a mountain. If the infantry on the river beach in front were defeated, the fighting space of the cavalry and the iron kites would inevitably be blocked. It was better to maintain the strength to defend the royal city and wait for reinforcements from all directions.

General! The iron kite is coming! the scout shouted loudly, and rushed over on horseback.

He Li shook his halberd and dropped the corpse of the enemy soldier he was about to cross to the ground. Then he stood up on his horse and looked around. With a twist of his wrist, his halberd swept down the enemy soldiers on both sides and shouted: Gu city!

Back off! Gucheng shouted, and he easily cleared away the surrounding enemy troops.

After cleaning up the surrounding enemy troops, the red-armored cavalry formed a team and galloped towards the valley from which they came out.

The earth roared, and the iron hooves of the iron kite stepped on the ground, bringing up gusts of black wind.

Stop! Li Nu waved, and the galloping team behind them stopped. Looking at the piles of corpses in front of them, fighting spirit like black threads surged from their bodies.

grown ups!

Li Nu stopped the soldiers next to him from talking. The Iron Harriers were heavy cavalry and were best at attacking formations. However, the soft muddy ground on the riverbank was their weak point, so they had been setting up defenses at the back. If the front was defeated, it would be equivalent to blocking them. Their charge route, as soon as Li Yuancheng's order to retreat came, Li Nu led the team to retreat to the royal city without saying a word.

If we had listened to me and retreated five miles to set up our formation, even if the Ling family's army came ashore, we could have beaten them to pieces. Where would this be?

Along the way, Li Nu felt very unwilling. Now that he saw the corpses on the ground, he thought they were killed by He Li who floated down the river. However, so many people died here, and it seemed that those around He Li There are not many people left. Where will they go?

Li Nu looked up at the hills ahead and smiled coldly. Do you want to use the terrain to escape? Can he outrun my party's invincible iron kite? He Li, my slave has taken your head!

In the fifth month of Xuanhe, 30,000 of the party's elite Iron Kites were lured into the mountains by He Li. Hook traps were set up in the mountain valleys to trip up horse ropes. After the Iron Kites advanced into the traps, when the follow-up troops quickly retreated, fires broke out in the rear. The 30,000 Iron Kites were forced into the dead end of the valley. After encountering the rolling rocks and oil fire trees from both sides and the huge rocks falling from the sky, the Iron Kites who desperately rushed out of the valley met He Li's 40,000 Gale Camp Iron Cavalry who were waiting for them. They were struck by arrows and powerful crossbows. Next, Li Nu led the remaining iron kites to charge three times. When the last one rushed in front of He Li, Li Nu only saw the smile on the corner of the handsome man's mouth, and his head was chopped off by a halberd.

The last elite of the party were wiped out.

The battle on the edge of the Yellow River has ended. The chasing troops in front have disappeared. Only the logistics troops are left to clean up the battlefield. The soldiers who tidied up the battlefield packed up their brothers one by one and handed them over to the follow-up migrant workers to take them back. Party members The bodies were piled together and prepared for cremation.

It was already dark when Ling Qingyu crossed the river. Looking at the corpses scattered all the way, he felt a little trembling in his heart. Here, it was no longer just numbers, but living human lives.

Ying Thirteen jumped on her horse, sat behind her, took out a black eyeband and covered her eyes, saying: Your eyes are fine, you'd better pay attention. As he said that, he held her hand and trembled slightly Hands, squeezed tightly.

The darkness returned to his eyes. Ling Qingyu took a long breath, then gave a wry smile and whispered: Thirteen, you are trying to hide my ears. Even if you can't see it, you can't cover up the disappearance of these lives. In the beginning, it was because of Her command.

You are right! When these party members plundered our Han people, they massacred the entire city. When they were in Liangzhou, you heard that when they attacked Liangzhou, they slaughtered most of the population in Liangzhou. Thirteen whispered.

I'm fine, Thirteen. I don't regret it, because I have more important people to protect than these lives. Ling Qingyu laughed softly. The wheels are already rolling, so no matter what is overwhelming, it is impossible to stop, because once it stops, it will be the destruction of the people on our side. Compared with the hundreds of thousands of party members and the millions of troops who will confront the Central Plains in the future, I care more about my own life.

Ying Thirteen jumped back on his horse, looking around, looking at the broken limbs, with a sneer on his lips. Yes, in order to protect the most important person to him, what if he went to hell? !

What's more, after looking at the galloping messengers, Ying Thirteen smiled again. Compared with the number of people killed, they couldn't compare to He Li and the others. How awesome, He Li!

The general dispersed the Dangxiang army in Lingzhou, and all 30,000 iron kites were wiped out. Wei Lang rode his horse and ran to Meng Su's side, laughing.

Yeah, it's Brother Li after all! Meng Su responded with a smile, bending forward unconsciously.

Only then did Wei Lang realize that his face was pale even with the blood spattering on it. Then he saw that in addition to the wounds on his arms and legs, blood seemed to be oozing out of his abdomen. He was shocked and said: Meng Su! You Injury!

Don't scream! Meng Su growled, then took out the pills from the medicine bag and stuffed them into his mouth, saying, It's nothing serious.

He said it's nothing serious, Qi Tingyan couldn't help but said: General Wei, you should also advise him. He is so seriously injured that he won't rest. With such a gash in his abdomen, he has been beaten like this from Heishui City until now. Iron Man I can’t bear it!

Meng Su, the remnants of the party's army have retreated to the royal city. We went up to join the general and then besieged the city. Stop trying so hard, Qi Tingyan, send him to the miracle doctor! Wei Lang grabbed the reins from Meng Su's hand and threw it to Qi Tingyan.

The miracle doctor is here? Meng Su was stunned and asked.

The soldiers just sent word that the master has crossed the river, and the miracle doctor is with him. Before Wei Lang could finish his words, he saw Meng Su's face suddenly emitting a dazzling light, his eyes were filled with laughter, and he smiled unconsciously: Look at your potential.

Where is Ye Shiyi? Meng Su turned to ask Qi Tingyan.

We should go to support Lingzhou first. That kid is smart. Don't worry, our team also needs a rest. Qi Tingyan said with a smile.

Starting from Ganzhou, there was no rest for more than a month. Meng Su looked at the energetic and tired subordinates behind him, nodded and said: Well, then I will go meet the master. Qi Tingyan, you will lead the team to meet the general. Meet up, I will report tomorrow.

The Xingqing Mansion in Dangxiang's royal city is located at the foot of Helan Mountain. The moat is ten feet wide and the city is three feet high. When Li Yuancheng returned to the royal city, he closed the city gates. A total of 100,000 soldiers who had returned from defeat and the original imperial guards gathered in the city.

Tell everyone to rest, we will attack the city again in a few days. He Li said, holding his halberd across the front of the saddle.

yes!

Orders were passed on one after another, and different troops gathered together, forming a sea of ​​​​people below Xingqing Mansion.

Ling Qingyu's camp was arranged by He Li at a lake at the foot of Helan Mountain, more than 20 miles away from Xingqing Mansion. The scenery of the lake and mountains was very beautiful, and there were also fresh fish produced in the lake. Ling Qingyu couldn't think clearly for a moment. Are you here to fight or travel?

When Meng Su arrived with two thousand people, Ling Qingyu was sitting on a simple chair by the lake, waiting to eat the fresh fish soup made by Sumu.

The sky was full of stars, and the bonfire was dancing with lively flames. Meng Su just walked over with a blood-stained face and a pale face, making Ling Qingyu jump up in fright.

Meng Su didn't expect that Ling Qingyu had already taken off the eyeband. When he saw her, he jumped up and said hurriedly: It's okay, it's okay, it's all other people's blood. Before he finished speaking, his legs went weak, and Ling Qingyu rushed towards her. in his arms.

Alan! Ling Qingyu hugged his body and shouted into the tent.

There were many wounds on the body after removing the armor, the most serious one was the one on the abdomen. Alan said while cleaning it: Awesome, boy, you actually run around with such wounds?

Meng Su smiled at Ling Qingyu, who looked worried, and then gasped in pain from Alan's heavy hand, and exhaled in pain.

The general suffered this injury in Blackwater City. We didn't rest all the way from Blackwater City. We won four out of four battles! The guard on the side said with pride at the end, and then his expression immediately dropped after Alan glared at him. , and retreated obediently.

There's an infection inside. I want to remove part of his damaged intestines and ask them to brighten up the place. Alan said with a slight frown.

Alan? Ling Qingyu looked at Alan worriedly and saw her shaking her head slightly and biting her lower lip. She stood up and called Sum Yefei to come in as her assistant. The ghost doctor stayed at home to take care of the children. Where is Shi Fang from the army now? I can only rely on Alan. His wound would not be a big deal if it was treated in time, but now he has to travel long distances and fight three times with the injury, even with Alan's medicine to carry it, it is not optimistic.

There were many candles as thick as an arm's length lit in the tent. As the candles swayed, Alan's figure was reflected in the tent with a delicate look.

Meng Su was sweating profusely from the pain, biting his lips and bleeding, he still smiled and held Ling Qingyu's hand, saying: This small injury is nothing. I am in good health and I will recover in a while.

That's it, Alan pinched out a piece of black, necrotic intestines and said, Be careful when eating from now on. One or two of them are like this. You really think I'm a god!

Ling Qingyu immediately flattered him and said, Alan, you are better than a god if you are not a god!

Don't be pretentious! It's true that you gave me that set of ruby ​​heads when you went back. Alan looked at her disdainfully, and then began to sew.

Master, there is a messenger from General Sun outside asking for an audience. The Kang family said outside the tent.

General Sun? I'll go take a look. Ling Qingyu let go of Meng Su's hand, stood up and walked outside the tent. General Sun gave 20,000 subordinates to Du Ming this time, which was regarded as a formal declaration of joining the Ling family. His messenger didn't know what was going on.

General Sun? Meng Su's head, numb with pain, was slow to react for a moment, then he pushed Alan away fiercely, jumped off the bed, opened the tent curtain, and rushed towards Ling Qingyu.

There were two General Sun messengers following the Kang family. One was wearing the light armor of the Sun family's army, and the other was wearing an infantry uniform.

What's the matter, General Sun? Ling Qingyu stopped a few steps away from the two of them and asked with a smile.

Are you Ling Qingyu? The infantryman in military uniform raised his head and asked.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, nodded and said, It's me.

Shadow Thirteen blocked Ling Qingyu from behind, his long sword was already unsheathed, and he shouted sternly: Who are you!

The foot soldier laughed, and retreated sharply as Ying Thirteen approached. After leading Ying Thirteen away from Ling Qingyu, he raised his hand, threw something out, and shouted: I also want you to taste our fire caltrops. the taste of!

The black porcelain ball rushed towards him with a squeaking and burning sound. Ying Thirteen turned around but was too late. Watching the porcelain ball falling in an arc, he screamed with his eyes broken.

Meng Su jumped out at this moment, threw Ling Qingyu to the ground, and leaned tightly on her body.

The black porcelain ball exploded, and the huge impact knocked Alan back a few steps, and then he shouted: Thirteen! Don't let him run away!

Ying Thirteen had already turned around and blocked the retreat of the infantry with Ye Fei who had rushed out of the tent. The Kang family had already knocked the lightly armored soldier to the ground.

Ling Qingyu shook his head, his ears were still ringing, and there was a ticking sound on the side of his cheek. Ling Qingyu was stunned for a while, and then he realized that the sound was the sound of blood dripping on the ground. It was not a drop of blood, but a pool of blood. .

Don't move! Hearing Alan's cry, Ling Qingyu stopped and twisted his head back as hard as he could, only to see Meng Su's pale but smiling side face.

Meng Su... Ling Qingyu called softly, his voice trembling involuntarily.

Meng Su's lips were trembling. He wanted to say something but couldn't. He gently wrote on the ground with his finger, Nothing happened.

Don't move! Sum, bring out my medical kit, Thirteen! Ask him for the antidote! Alan shouted.

Antidote? Haha, there is no cure for this poison! The foot soldier's legs were cut off by Ye Fei, and he crawled on the ground and said with a ferocious smile: Just wait to die! As he spoke, black blood flowed from his mouth, and he fell to the ground and died. .

It's not me. I have nothing to do with him. I came here under duress! The light armored soldier shouted, You can't kill me. General Sun is my grandfather!

You mean, General Sun ordered you to kill our master? The Kang family's voice was cold and cold.

No, no, this person is a black evil spirit. He caught me and forced me to come here! Brother Sun shouted.

Send...to...Brother Li... Meng Su struggled to say four words. The Kang family understood it as soon as they heard it. They twisted the man's hands and asked someone to tie them up, and then looked at the bloody Meng Su. Su, with a little moisture in the corners of his eyes, led the people away.

Alan cursed in a low voice, quickly picked out the broken pieces of porcelain that had splashed into Meng Su's body, and then poured the powder on top.

Seeing that the mud beneath him was dyed bright red, Ling Qingyu felt guilty, held Meng Su's hand, and called out again: Meng Su...

It's okay... Meng Su squeezed her hand slightly, but his voice was weak and inaudible.

When Alan poured the powder for the third time and stuffed two Jiuzhuan Pills into Mengsu's mouth, he asked Sum and Ye Fei to carefully carry him into the tent. Only then did Ling Qingyu, who got up from the ground, see Mengsu's body.

Because Alan had undergone surgery, his upper body was already ****. At this time, his back was already a bloody mess, and the internal organs inside could be vaguely seen through the exploding blood holes. There were many bruises on his legs and hands. The blood hole, even if Alan took the medicine three times, the blood was still flowing.

The curtain of the tent fell, and her eyes seemed to be blank, and then slowly filled with bright red. Just like those times, the same heart palpitations made her suddenly startled, and then she opened the curtain in panic and rushed in.

Don't be nervous! You won't die yet! Alan glanced at her and continued to treat the wounds, but his brows furrowed even more. These injuries alone are easy to deal with, but the problem is that those broken porcelain pieces are poisonous. There are dozens of drugs for each black evil poison. To cure them, unless they have the antidote prepared by themselves, they have to do it all over again. It takes a lot of time to test those drugs, and I'm afraid it's too late.

Ling Qingyu bit her lip to hold back tears, stepped forward and held Meng Su's hand, squatted down, and took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Meng Su looked at her, his big eyes were full of tenderness as if they were overflowing with water. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he gave her a comforting smile. His lips trembled and he said, I can... get through it...

Yes! Ling Qingyu nodded, tears falling uncontrollably, and whispered: My Meng Su is the strongest, you will definitely be able to get through it.

The corners of Meng Su's mouth turned up higher, and his eyes also curled up. A soft and innocent look suddenly appeared on his face. He squeezed her hand hard with his fingers. His voice trembled due to severe pain, but it sounded like infinite joy. He thought and said: Your... Meng Su... don't... forget...

Well... I won't forget it, I will definitely never forget it! Ling Qingyu intertwined his five fingers and pressed them against his face. His broad and thick palms were full of calluses, without the warmth of the past, with a cold feeling. Coolness.

Okay, girl, let him sleep for a while. Don't worry, he won't die soon! Alan took out a pill and stuffed it into Mengsu's mouth, kicked Ling Qingyu and said.

Seeing Meng Su's eyes slowly closing and the breath in his nose being weak but still steady, Ling Qingyu stood up and asked, What's going on?

Poison is a bit troublesome. I'll try my best to hurt you. Don't worry. The lethality of their fire caltrops is far worse than our thunderbolts. It just takes time to recover. Alan applied ointment to the wound and then put on a bandage. Said aside.

Poison? I have a way! He rushed in.

Don't be nervous! You won't die yet! Alan glanced at her and continued to treat the wounds, but his brows furrowed even more. These injuries alone are easy to deal with, but the problem is that those broken porcelain pieces are poisonous. There are dozens of drugs for each black evil poison. To cure them, unless they have the antidote prepared by themselves, they have to do it all over again. It takes a lot of time to test those drugs, and I'm afraid it's too late.

Ling Qingyu bit her lip to hold back tears, stepped forward and held Meng Su's hand, squatted down, and took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Meng Su looked at her, his big eyes were full of tenderness as if they were overflowing with water. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he gave her a comforting smile. His lips trembled and he said, I can... get through it...

Yes! Ling Qingyu nodded, tears falling uncontrollably, and whispered: My Meng Su is the strongest, you will definitely be able to get through it.

The corners of Meng Su's mouth turned up higher, and his eyes also curled up. A soft and innocent look suddenly appeared on his face. He squeezed her hand hard with his fingers. His voice trembled due to severe pain, but it sounded like infinite joy. He thought and said: Your... Meng Su... don't... forget...

Well... I won't forget it, I will definitely never forget it! Ling Qingyu intertwined his five fingers and pressed them against his face. His broad and thick palms were full of calluses, without the warmth of the past, with a cold feeling. Coolness.

Okay, girl, let him sleep for a while. Don't worry, he won't die soon! Alan took out a pill and stuffed it into Mengsu's mouth, kicked Ling Qingyu and said.

Seeing Meng Su's eyes slowly closing and the breath in his nose being weak but still steady, Ling Qingyu stood up and asked, What's going on?

Poison is a bit troublesome. I'll try my best to hurt you. Don't worry. The lethality of their fire caltrops is far worse than our thunderbolts. It just takes time to recover. Alan applied ointment to the wound and then put on a bandage. Said aside.

Poison? I have a way!