And this person was looking at Wang Xuanwei from afar, and dazzling blood-colored light seemed to burst from the four eyes.

"Xiang Chu..." Wang Xuan murmured slightly.

Then he suddenly clamped his horse's belly, and went up instead, frowning slightly, the Xuanwei that had been raging everywhere condensed for a while, and began to form a one-foot-tall giant eagle in the air, flapping its wings and floating in the air!

Xiang Chu sat on the horse, drew his sword out of its sheath, and smiled brightly: "Good time!"

He urged the horse, and rushed towards the giant eagle without fear. In an instant, his blood and energy had penetrated his whole body, and he swung the sword in his hand through the air.

"Why..." Qin Ke's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't believe the situation in front of him. Xiang Chu was clearly still dozens of steps away from the "giant eagle", but when he swung the sword, the giant eagle It was a sudden shock, and a hole was split from its back, and countless Xuanwei sons buzzed loudly, and fell straight down from mid-air.

"This is... the wind?" Qin Ke finally realized that Xiang Chu didn't just swing the sword casually, but at the same time he swung the sword, the power attached to the sword actually rolled up a lingering wind. The strong wind struck Xuanweizi directly over a distance of dozens of steps!

The corner of Qin Ke's mouth twitched, knowing that with his current strength, he might not be able to do it even with the Xunfeng technique, but Xiang Chu did it just by relying on Qi and blood cultivation, and he did it so lightly...

This is a real strong man, like Gao Changgong.

The existence of such people is already a living myth.

It's just that Wang Xuanwei was not surprised. In his opinion, it would be a miracle if someone like Xiang Chu was easily suppressed.

Although these rapidly hatching Xuanweizi seem to be powerful, they are still short of fire.

"You take people to Daming Mountain, I... will arrive later." Wang Xuanwei had already run a certain distance, and his voice became a little erratic.

"Ah? Hey...wait." Qin Ke looked around, chased after him in disbelief, and asked, "Are you sure you want me to take them?"

"You are a public loser, and they will listen to you." Wang Xuanwei said calmly, "Go! Go! Or...are you planning to stay here and die under Xiang Chu's sword?"

"Ah? Oh." Qin Ke was so excited that he made a choice without even thinking about it. Although it was difficult for him to leave with these three thousand cavalry, it was better than dying in the hands of Xiang Chu without any resistance. better here.

He didn't expect that in such a crisis situation, Wang Xuanwei would kindly free up his hands to take care of him.

At this time, Xiang Chu had already rushed into the cavalry formation single-handedly with a haughty expression.

Two Mohist cavalrymen saw a man rushing forward like this, subconsciously galloped forward, and slashed at him with their knives.

Xiang Chu didn't intend to dodge at all, and continued to charge forward. Then, Qin Ke heard two explosions from a distance, and the two cavalrymen's bones were shattered in an instant, and they fell from their horses. Submerged in billowing smoke and dust.

At the same time, Xiang Chu's long sword was handed to Wang Xuanwei.

Without saying a word, the two of them met with swords, and every move had the momentum of splitting the sky and the earth.

Xuanweizi rolled like a cloud, enveloping the two of them, like an airtight metal ball.

"Go! Go! Let's go!" Qin Ke shouted loudly, pulling the reins vigorously, and three thousand cavalrymen passed through the two sides of the ball like a torrent, rushing towards the distance.

If possible, Qin Ke really wanted to stay and watch the shocking battle between Wang Xuanwei and Xiang Chu.

However, he still remembered that there were Tang Jun who were chasing up behind him at this moment, and those Tang Jun's eyes flashed fiercely, wishing to eat them alive.

After everyone ran for more than ten miles in one breath, the horses finally couldn't bear the loud neighing. He stabilized his figure on the horse's back, raised his hand suddenly and shouted: "Wait!"

"Change horses!" Qin Ke frowned.

The three thousand Mohist cavalry really broke through the siege, but they also lost a lot because of it. About 500 of them stayed in the chaotic battlefield forever, and there were less than 3000 left, and there were more than 600. Injured, relying only on the pride in his chest, he still gritted his teeth and held on, for fear of affecting the brothers Paoze around him.

Many people knew that Wang Xuanwei did not follow, their faces were gloomy and gloomy, their eyes were dull, as if they had lost their biggest backbone.

"Let's go first!" Qin Ke felt that he had used the loudest voice in his life, and said, "The general will definitely follow! Xiang Chu alone can't keep him!"

Many Mohist cavalrymen present knew Qin Ke. Of course, what they knew was only Qin Ke who was titled "Grand Loser Young Master", not the poor boy from Daoxiang Village, or the little brother Qin from Jingwu. If they Knowing that the background behind Qin Ke is actually Zhuge Wanling of Jing Wu, the consequences probably won't be so optimistic.

But at this time, when they heard Qin Ke's words, everyone was shocked.

Those who were still worried said one after another: "That's right! How could the general be afraid of Xiang Chu? Xiang Chu is just a warrior, and our general can sweep away thousands of troops with one move!"

"Yes, when the general led thousands of troops across the battlefield, Xiang Chu was just a small captain in the Tang army..."

In fact, these trusts seem very unreasonable, but this is Wang Xuanwei in their minds. From their point of view, Wang Xuanwei cannot be defeated by Xiang Chu. In such a tense situation just now, he can lead them to break through the encirclement. Afraid that a project will fail?

Qin Ke nodded, finally relieved, but when he looked back at the way he came, his expression was unavoidably tinged with sadness.

In fact, he has no way of judging whether Wang Xuanwei can beat Xiang Chu, and with his vision, how can he figure out the strength of these two people?Goshawks fly high in the sky, is he a toad at the bottom of a well qualified to judge?

Abu steered the horse to Qin Ke's side, and said in a low voice with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Your voice sounded like a general."

Qin Ke glanced at him, and said helplessly: "Are you sure you're not joking? I just tried my best to comfort them, and they are willing to believe me because I have a public loser behind me, and there is Yinxue, the patriarch , it's not because of me..."

"At least this kind of trust is valid now, isn't it?" Abu followed his gaze and looked back. Although he could no longer see Tang Jun chasing him, he still felt a little dazed when he recalled the last scene he saw when he left the battlefield.

The "black cloud" controlled by Wang Xuanwei was like an unstoppable hurricane, escorting them all the way. Along the way, if Tang Army cavalry soldiers wanted to step forward to stop them, they would be absorbed into the black cloud in an instant, and there was no more sound.

And Xiang Chu's figure seemed to be submerged in one after another of black clouds, making it difficult to find.

is he deadAbu lowered his head and thought for a while.

He shouldn't have died, otherwise Wang Xuanwei should have put away Xuanwei and followed him.

"These two... are really scary." Abu said with emotion.

Qin Ke nodded, also with lingering fears: "It's really powerful, I don't know... whether Gao Changgong can beat him."

"Of course." Mentioning this, Abu immediately looked at him with a very serious expression, "Of course Brother Chang Gong can win, even if Xiang Chu and General Wang go up together, he will not be his opponent. You have also seen the tomb of the king, if it wasn't for the cooperation of Mr. Wang, how could General Wang suppress him so easily?"

"That's right." Qin Ke nodded. Although Gao Changgong was a fool most of the time, and even looked abhorrent, but in terms of strength, Qin Ke still had to sigh in admiration.The claws of the ancient dragon can be pierced by him with a single shot, and the blood is dripping from the stabbing. How many people in this world can fight him head-on without losing?

"Maybe...that old man from the Taishi Bureau can fight him a few tricks..." Qin Ke didn't know that the "old man" in his mouth had disappeared in the dust. After thinking about it, he said to himself: "There is still That, who beat Gao Changgong to the point of sitting in a wheelchair for a whole winter..."

When the people changed their horses, Qin Ke led them forward again. Coincidentally, they ran into a Tang army scout on the way.

At first, Tang Jun noticed the smoke billowing in front of him, and thought it was his own cavalry team, but it was too late for them to turn around and escape after getting close.

And how could the resentful Mohist cavalry let them go?Before Qin Ke even gave the order, the cavalrymen on the left wing of the team had already brandished their swords, rushed forward screaming, and killed the scout completely. Hanged from a tree with a crooked neck.

The resentment born from the blood is finally returned to the blood.

Only then did Qin Ke realize what kind of people he was leading. His face was slightly pale, but he couldn't accuse him of anything. After all, the Tang State and the Mohists had fought for many years, and they both had blood feuds. There is nothing wrong with it.

It's just that Qin Ke doesn't like pure killing, he never liked it, he always felt that he had a morbid restraint in dealing with killing, but he stared blankly at his hands, scanning the blood red stains on his clothes and sword. ... He knew that he was no longer clean, no longer pure.

He closed his eyes slightly and let the wind blow over his face. What filled his heart was still the fields cultivated by the mountains in Daoxiang Village. It was autumn and those fields would turn golden yellow and the ears of wheat would roll Dance in the wind, walking into the village, the laughter of children and adults are intertwined, at dusk, the chimneys of each house will rise from the chimneys...

In fact, what the common people want is very simple. It is nothing more than a family sitting round and round in one place, and there are a few white flour buns lying quietly in the bamboo basket on the table, and there is porridge in the bowl. Two taels of meat, a few glasses of wine...

If there had been no war, perhaps everything would have been much better. Perhaps when the famine came, the government would not have to guard the large warehouse of military rations and refuse to provide relief. His parents would not starve to death, nor would his younger sister...

Silently, he lowered his head and laughed at himself: "What are you being hypocritical about? You don't have a lot of blood on your hands..."

Then another voice sounded in his heart, shouting: "I had no choice but to kill them. If others didn't provoke me, how could I want to kill them!"

The two voices kept arguing in his head, which made Qin Ke's temples on both sides swell a little. At this time, his horse neighed suddenly, and he realized that he was pulling the horse's mane vigorously, because he couldn't control it. With such strength, he tore a few strands of mane from the horse's neck abruptly.

"Ake, what are you thinking?" Abu asked with concern, seeing the change in Qin Ke's face.

Qin Ke stroked the horse's neck apologetically, smiled reluctantly, paused, looked left and right and said, "Well...Wang Xuanwei wants us to go to Daming Mountain, but this Daming Mountain...where is it? "

Chapter 454 Little Man

Abu smiled wryly and said, "You don't even know the way, how can I know you well? You can ask the people in the army. If anyone knows, you can ask them to help guide the way. In addition, we have to be careful along the way. Avoid some scattered Tang troops."

He looked up at the scouts of the Tang army who had died tragically. Several Mohist cavalrymen were groping around their corpses. They quickly found a map. A tall and honest man looked at it for a long time, and held it all the way to Qin Ke. in front of.

The big man thought about it and called out: "General, please, please take a look."

Qin Ke was startled for a moment, then shook his head: "I'm not a general."

The big man wiped the sweat off his face, looked at Qin Ke's face that looked too young, and was dumbfounded for a moment. He only knew that Qin Ke was the husband of the owner of the public loser, but he didn't know what to call him. Come as you see fit.

Uncle?That's a "nickname" only for public losers, and others... I'm afraid they don't have the qualifications.

Called son?This... This may be a bit disrespectful, even if Qin Ke is really young, but with his current strength, plus the entrustment and trust that Wang Xuanwei put in him when he was in danger...

The tall cavalry man was in a dilemma, scratched his head and smiled, "Not now, but it will definitely be in the future. It doesn't matter if you scream earlier."

Qin Ke curled his lips and said, "How do you know that I can be a general in the future? You can tell fortunes?"

The cavalry man waved his hands and said, "I don't know how to tell fortunes, that's how I feel, the general thinks highly of you, it must be because of your talent... um... just like what the old people said, a real dragon will always fly into the sky , and us little shrimps can only stay in shallow water for the rest of our lives... I haven't studied for a few years, so I can't tell any great truths, so don't laugh at the general."

Is it Qianlong Tengyuan?Mysterious saying that Mr. Storyteller is used to.

A Bu and Qin Ke looked at each other and smiled, Qin Ke didn't bother to argue, he knew that there was even a ten-thousandth chance that he would not be the general of the Mohist family, but right now he still wanted to play the role well and reached out to take over that role. map.

"This map...seems to be incomplete." Qin Ke was expecting a bit, but after looking at it for a while, he found that the map was not very complete, and he was immediately disappointed.

Abu sighed, and said: "It's normal. It takes a lot of time and manpower to draw a map. The survey of mountains, rivers, and roads may not be completed in ten or eight years...With such a This map is already the painstaking effort of these scouts."

"It seems that we can only find someone to lead the way." Qin Ke suddenly raised his head to look at the cavalry man in front of him, and asked, "Well, do you know how to get to Daming Mountain?"

The cavalry man smiled very sincerely, and his tone was very sincere: "I don't know."

Qin Ke covered his head and said, "Okay, okay, your expression doesn't have to be so touching..."

"But I know the way to Xingzhou. I have a distant uncle who lives there. I went there several times with my parents when I was young. Daming Mountain... seems to be near Xingzhou."

Qin Ke's eyes lit up, and he said: "That's not the end, let's go in the direction of Xingzhou, we will definitely reach Daming Mountain, and Wang Xuanwei... Uh, the general planned to rush to help Xingzhou..."

"Well, you will lead the way later." Qin Ke said with a smile, "Let's go!"

However, at this time, there was a commotion in the cavalry queue in the back row. Qin Ke frowned and turned his head, looked at the few people who were shouting, and said, "What's wrong?"

"General! Come and see this kid..."

In the cavalry formation, an extremely short soldier crouched with his head bowed. The large helmet and armor did not fit him well, as if he had put a set of armor on a monkey.

And the whistling Mohist cavalry walked around the short soldier, and continued to shout at Qin Ke from a distance: "General! This kid is not like ours, but we have carefully selected him to follow the general. , Where did such a skinny little guy come from?"

"Yes, could it be a spy?" Another cavalryman approached, his eyes full of doubts.

"A spy?" Qin Ke's eyes changed slightly, and he walked over with Abu side by side.

The people around respectfully stepped aside, but before Qin Ke came to the little man, he heard the little man screaming: "Hey, what's your reasoning? If you are thinner, you are a spy." ? Isn’t the city of Jinzhou full of spies?”

The voice is very crisp and sweet, with a little softness.Hearing this voice, Qin Ke's complexion sank, and he ran to the little man in three steps at a time. It happened that the little man also raised his head slightly. Although he didn't show his whole face, his big and bright eyes The eyes have already explained everything to Qin Ke.

"Cough, um, it's okay, this person...I know her, she's not a spy." Qin Ke helped his forehead, his eyes slightly dodged.

"General..." The cavalryman who shouted first wanted to say more, but Qin Ke forced his words back with an unquestionable look, and then he led a war horse from the side, and waved his hand to let the little boy The tall man got on the horse and sat down, then led the horse away and walked away. Abu followed behind him, also frowning.

At this time, everyone couldn't help playing a small drum in their hearts, and seeing Qin Ke's shoulders seemed to be a little drooping, and he looked very frustrated, it was even more incredible.

What is the origin of this little guy?How could he afford General Qin to lead the horse himself?

Could it be... which important person from the public loser is this?

But of course Qin Ke couldn't answer this question. He was so distraught now that he even had trouble breathing, and he was almost dying.

"Why are you here?" Qin Ke tried his best to control his volume, but his tone couldn't hide his displeasure.

The "thin monkey" sitting on the horseback smiled softly, leaned down and whispered in Qin Ke's ear, "I don't want to stay in Jinzhou alone."

"Why are you alone! Isn't Lao Gao still here? The public loser is so big, you can talk to Yinxue when you are bored, and all the shops in the city are still open..."

"Where are there any shops? The opera garden has already stopped. The Tang army besieged the city. Everyone in the city is in danger. Who is in the mood to sing an opera?" She has no friendship, what can she say?"

"You are all girls, isn't it easy to chat together?" Qin Ke held the Bodhisattva sword in one hand and tapped his head with the hilt. When they went to Zhang Fu's residence, the two quickly became friends, so he took it for granted that there would be an inexplicable sense of intimacy between the two girls' families.

"You idiot..." The man on the horse glared at the back of Qin Ke's head fiercely, wishing to make a few big holes in it with his eyes to relieve his anger.

Abu followed them to a place with few people, and hurriedly asked, "Miss Cai, why are you here?"

"I want to ask too." Qin Ke crossed his arms in dissatisfaction, looked at Cai Yan who was dressed as a soldier, finally couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart, and growled somewhat severely: "Are you crazy or not?" Stupid? How dare you hide in such a dangerous place on the battlefield, with swords and swords, arrows and guns all the way? If something happens to you, what can you do?"

Qin Ke hardly dared to imagine how Cai Yan on the battlefield defended himself. His emotions were extremely complicated, including uneasiness, anger, heartache, and the fear that made him feel cold wars all over his body...

"I may not be safe and sound if I stay in Jinzhou. If the Tang army comes and insists on attacking the city and breaks Jinzhou by force, do you think Lao Gao alone can protect me?" Cai Yan shrugged, " What's more, it's not that I don't know anything about war. When my father was the general of the Tang Dynasty, I followed my two elder brothers to the barracks frequently..."

"Your father is your father, and your elder brother is your elder brother. They all have cultivation bases, how about you?" Qin Ke rolled her eyes. I really don't know if she is naturally bold, but she was not intimidated by all the blood and fire all the way. Hold her, if it's another girl, I'm afraid she will have to cry for her father and mother if she goes out of the city, her face covered with snot and tears and she dare not move, right?

But in the end, Cai Yan was considered a tiger girl, so he could only sigh softly: "A sword has no eyes on the battlefield. If you are really injured or something, how can I explain to your father?"

"Huh? So, are you worried about my safety, or yourself? You are afraid of being beaten by my father, aren't you?" Cai Yan blinked.

"Oh, grandma, you're here again. I'm not... worried!" Qin Ke clenched the hilt of his sword, squinted at a small tree next to him, and immediately unsheathed his sharp edge, followed by a slash.

The trunk snapped in two, and the leaves trembled and fell to the ground.

"Calm down..." Abu stood stupidly, and it took a long time for two words to come out of his throat.

Chapter 455

However, although the two seemed to be arguing, only Qin Ke was the one who was angry, while Cai Yan looked leisurely, even laughing like silver bells from time to time.

Qin Ke finally couldn't hold back his face, and sighed long: "Really... If something really happens, I can't control you."

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