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"Go to his mother's trap!" Wang Nan yelled furiously, "I didn't even fight, so what's the point of losing? At worst, if I fight them, I'll die if I die. Killing one is enough money, and killing two makes money."

Hearing Wang Nan's words, Zhang Jiuxin didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, but kept repeating: "I'm sure I'm going to lose, I can't go back..."

The water flowed very fast on the river bed, as if they knew that they had been rushing on this waterway, and in an instant, the water had rushed to the front.

Qin Ke and Abu were still in the river bed, and the war horses were running like crazy, but Qin Ke still didn't think it was fast enough, so he drew out the Bodhisattva sword and slashed at the horse's buttocks, then tightly held the iron ring on the saddle, The whole person was lying on the horse's back, only feeling the countless winds whistling around.

"Abu! The water is coming!" Qin Ke shouted loudly.

"I saw it!" When he saw it for the first time, Abu also thought he was wrong, but when he realized that it was all true, the riverbed that had been dry for generations unexpectedly surged again at this moment. The huge current, he almost fell off his horse.

The two horses were one in front and the other behind, but there was only less than half a horse's body difference, but they were so far away from the highland opposite the river bed, as if they couldn't reach it anyway.

Under such a huge water flow, even if both Qin Ke and Abu have good energy and blood cultivation, they can only be swept away to the distance like the gravel and stones in the water flow, but compared , gravel and stones do not need to breathe, but the two of them cannot survive in the water like fish.

To survive...to survive...

Qin Ke bit his lip, seeing that the high ground ahead was getting closer and closer, and the water flow was in front of them.

Almost in an instant, he untied the package containing Xiao Hei on the horse's back, and suddenly threw it towards the high ground.

The leather package drew an arc in the air, and with a dull sound, it fell into the overgrown weeds.

But at this moment, Abu jumped up suddenly, like a stone being thrown out, with a decisive momentum, "hit" hard on the edge of the high ground.

"Ah Ke!" Abu climbed up to the high ground with difficulty. He was startled and turned his head to look in the original direction. Qin Ke was still on the horse. Just now he threw Xiao Hei, which really prevented Xiao Hei from being taken away by the flood. , but in this way, he also paused.

But in such a time of life and death, every minute of time is extremely precious.

Abu watched helplessly as the huge water flowed onto the bodies of the two war horses, easily overturned them, and then gnawed at their bodies amidst their mournful cries.

"Ake!" Abu shouted hoarsely.

Qin Ke jumped up high.

Adopted by his master when he was a child, his practice has always been based on the technique of Xunfeng, which is also the foundation for him to run faster and jump higher than others.

But at the moment when he was jumping just now, the war horse was hit by the water flow, and turned completely overturned in another direction, which made his jumping with strength a bit weaker.

This time his jump was at least six feet short of his usual jump distance.

And these six feet just decided his life and death.

Qin Ke opened his mouth wide, looked at the high ground that was gradually moving away from him, knew that he had already started to fall, and felt ashamed for a moment...

Chapter 5 Water and Fire

"Grab it!"

At this moment, Abu's roar was like a thunder pouring into Qin Ke's ears, and a sharp halberd stretched out in front of him almost in a breath.

Qin Ke didn't have time to think at all, but for the longing for life, one hand stretched out by mistake, holding the end of the halberd tightly.

The torrent roared, and he paled and shouted upwards: "Abu, quickly pull me up."

"I know." Abu was also too nervous to take a big breath. As he gritted his teeth slightly, the muscles on his arms tightened one by one, and with his loud shout, he held the halberd and thrust it suddenly.

I saw Qin Ke's figure lightly drawing an arc in mid-air, and then bumped towards him. The joy and fear of the rest of the life after the catastrophe hit the hearts of the two of them. I can't even get up.

Qin Ke was panting violently. Although his body was still full of energy and blood, his eyes were full of fatigue, as if he had exhausted all his energy in this short period of time: "I don't want to come to the battlefield again in the future."

Abu was also panting, and laughed inexplicably: "Even if you want to come again in the future, I'm afraid you won't have this chance. Besides, this kind of big scene... I'm afraid it's rare to see it in a hundred years. There will be a second time."

Qin Ke tilted his head slightly, looked at Abu's side face, and sighed: "But why do I feel that every time I say something else, I have to rush to it once."

After wasting some effort, the two finally got up from the ground.

It's not because they don't want to lie on the ground for a while, but the matter is not over yet, or even just started. Although the two of them have escaped and ascended to heaven, they still have to pay attention to the next development of the situation.

This terrible flood destroyed almost everything. Except for a few trees and weeds that grew in the dry riverbed, most of them were either submerged or directly uprooted by the impact. Go downstream with the current.

This is the power of heaven and earth, which is not within the scope of human beings. Naturally, the Mohist cavalry also received a very tragic blow.

Nearly [-] Mohist cavalry were killed in this catastrophe. Looking around, those figures in black armor were sinking and floating in the water, rolling, floating and even colliding with the current involuntarily.

The horses neighed and the voices of people howled miserably, but they were quickly cut off by the water.

Qin Ke gasped, feeling that the scene in front of him was too terrifying—even if the number of people who died in the war was far more than [-], they could at least draw their swords and fight, and let out a final roar at their enemies.

And in such a current, no, a torrent, what can they do?Even if they pulled out their sabers, would it be possible to cut off the river?

Although Qin Ke had heard from Gao Yishui the story of a sage cutting off the river with two fingers in ancient times, how many people have such an existence for thousands of years?All the Mohist cavalry here are mortals, who can only be killed in fear, helplessness, and panic.

They didn't even have a chance to make a last stand.

Abu's face was also pale, and he sighed in disbelief at the scene in the river: "Driving water to attack the enemy, I have only seen such things in military books and history books."

"What does this mean?" Qin Ke couldn't bear to look at it, lowered his head and said, "Maybe we are witnessing the story in the history books with our own eyes."

The hundreds of thousands of troops from the Tang Dynasty joined forces to crusade against the Mohists. This is an event that is enough to be recorded in the annals of history, and what Xiang Chu did today will leave a strong mark in the annals of history and military books in the future.

But before the eyes of Qin Ke and A Bu, it was a tragic killing. There was no sword, but the blood of many soldiers was still gushing out from the water after they collided with stones, horseshoes, and trees.

There was a sense of heaviness on his body, and Qin Ke felt that four somewhat sharp soles were piercing his clothes, and at the same time climbed up.

Xiao Hei appeared on his shoulder, although there was some dissatisfaction in his eyes, he didn't scream angrily, probably because he understood from the surging river that the situation just now was a last resort.

It's just that for it, things are basically over. Such a powerful river may be the burial place of countless people, but from another aspect, it also blocks the way of Tang Jun. Qin Ke and Abu have completely become Outsiders don't have to be involved in the war anymore.

But for the less than [-] Mohist cavalry on the other side, everything has just begun.

The huge river flow really blocked the way for Tang Jun to pursue Qin Ke and Abu. However, in the eyes of Tang Jun or Xiang Chu, the two of them were no ones who could not be ranked, and it was not worthwhile for him to take a second look. .

His goal has never changed, that black robe is still among the Mohist cavalry, its hem flapping in the wind.

He spent so much time, not only for the lives of the three thousand Mohist cavalry, but more importantly, Jiang Liu happened to cut off the retreat of the entire Mohist cavalry.

Although the cavalry equipped with war horses moved quickly, they were everywhere on the plain, but at this moment, a huge river cut off most of their road from the side like a circle, and behind them was the valley where they came. Where can they go?

The flock of frightened birds flying all over the sky drew tracks in the air. Tang Jun stood majestically. The spear in his hand was lifted up suddenly, then fell heavily, and then this process was repeated continuously. Every time it fell, Tang Jun would Qiqi let out a heavy cry: "Fire! Fire! Fire!"

The voices of the fifty thousand Tang troops were like thunder, and every sound resounded throughout the world. The sound of the end of the spear hitting the ground was not a war drum, but it was better than a war drum.

Obviously a huge water attack, but Tang Jun shouted "fire".

fire.

Zhang Jiuxin sat behind Wang Nan, his face was as pale as snow when he bumped and finally climbed up the high slope.

Of course he knew why Tang Jun shouted like that, because Xiang Chu's style of using troops was to be aggressive like fire.

Although this flood is water, it is also a fire set by Xiang Chu, just like the fire that Zhao Kuo saw at the beginning.

"Old Wang..." Zhang Jiuxin lowered his head slightly, and found that Wang Nan was gritting his teeth, holding his right hand with his left hand as if trying to exert strength.

After watching it for a while, Zhang Jiuxin finally understood——Wang Nan's right arm bent into a strange arc at some point, and it didn't look like a human arm at all.

"Your arm is broken..." Zhang Jiuxin said in surprise, "Old Wang..."

"What's your name?" Wang Nan gritted his teeth slightly, "If I hadn't put you on the horse in a hurry, how could it have become like this?"

Zhang Jiuxin remained silent for a while, and then whispered, "Thank you."

He knew that Wang Nan didn't like him all the time, not only because he had "betrayed" Guo Kai, but also because after this incident, he deeply understood his nature of greed for life and fear of death.

Even so, he still extended a helping hand in the chaotic army, even though the helping hand was not very easy for him, and even broke his arm.

"Thank you?" Wang Nan sneered, "Do you think I'm the same as you? In my opinion, since we eat in the same pot and fight for the country with the same knife, then we are Brother Pao Ze. Since it is Pao Ze Brother, can you still ignore death?"

Zhang Jiuxin was slightly taken aback at first, he didn't expect him to say that, and then he felt a warm current rippling in his heart.

He couldn't help laughing out loud, until his stomach was full.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Nan said dissatisfiedly, "What's so funny about what I said?"

"No." Zhang Jiuxin shook his head, sighed, but put his hand on Wang Nan's broken arm, and said, "Hold on, I'll help you."

Chapter 5 Black and White

Wang Nan was a little hesitant at first, but seeing Zhang Jiuxin's serious look, he finally let go of his hand. He knew that he could not push the broken hand back to its original position by himself. In this case, accept Zhang Jiuxin's help It's not shameful either.

"Are you ready?" Zhang Jiuxin clenched Wang Nan's arm, with some tentativeness, exerting a slight force on his hand.

Wang Nan snorted, and pulled out a dagger, biting the fine iron blade of the dagger with his upper and lower teeth, his eyes were firm.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhang Jiuxin's hand exerted force suddenly, and the bones made a "clack" sound as he twisted. Even though Wang Nan bit the handle of the dagger, the severe pain still made him cry out uncontrollably. With a low drink.

The bone finally returned to its original position under the external force, and the twisted arm no longer showed such a terrible arc, but the severe pain still lingered deep in the bone, constantly stinging Wang Nan's nerves.

After Zhang Jiuxin tore the clothes under the armor to make strips of cloth, and fixed the injured arm with a few branches as splints, Wang Nan finally let go of the dagger on his mouth.

"I can only use this temporarily. It may affect your right hand movement. I'm afraid it won't work when holding a knife." Zhang Jiuxin patted Wang Nan's shoulder lightly, "Do you feel better now?"

"It's okay." Wang Nan's forehead burst with blue veins, and he bared his teeth and said, "I can hold a knife with my left hand, it's no big deal."

That is to say, but holding a knife in a non-dominant hand is a bit awkward after all, but in this case, it is impossible for Wang Nan to have the opportunity to recuperate for ten days and a half months.

Although the Mohist cavalry had reorganized under Wang Xuanwei's command, the Tang army stood in front of them like an iron curtain, their silver spears reflecting the sunlight, showing their sharpness.

"Maybe I will die here today, with arms without arms...it really doesn't matter." Zhang Jiuxin suddenly laughed, and sighed: "General Wang, if you die with someone like me, will you I don't think it's worth it..."

Wang Nan tilted his head slightly, watching Zhang Jiuxin slowly switch to a horse brought by his subordinates, and the saber in his hand shone with a bright silver light.

He could hear the decisiveness in Zhang Jiuxin's words. Although he couldn't say how impassioned he was, it was these few words of calmly facing life and death that made Wang Nan have to re-examine the man beside him who didn't have the slightest practice. .

After a while, Wang Nan burst out laughing: "What regrets? We are brothers, so what if we die together? Be a companion when we die, and when we get to the underworld, we can still frighten those little ghosts!"

Zhang Jiuxin blinked, and said with a smile: "I don't have your energy and blood cultivation, and I might die before you in a while."

"I'll keep you in the way, but don't stay too far away from me..." Wang Nan's eyes have moved to the front of the Shenwu Tianjun who has stopped shouting and started to set up the spear array, "I want to see and see , What is the power of the first Tang army?"

At that time, it was a group of Mohists who knew honor and disgrace and loved each other under the call of Juzi Order, they gathered together to support the backbone of Mohism, and achieved a huge country that was not inferior to the previous dynasty, allowing the prosperity of the Ji Dynasty to be inherited. And stand proudly in the world.

Both the Canghai and Tang kingdoms are lacking in strength in the face of the Mohists. This is why they chose the alliance. It is not so much a joint conquest, but rather a fear of the further expansion of the Mohist power, which will make them lose their foothold one day. .

And the aura of righteousness and thinness shared by the Mohists was brought into full play at this moment.

Although the Mohist cavalry suffered heavy losses in the flood just now, and now their retreat is blocked, and there is no hope of escape, it is precisely such a desperate situation that inspires the last blood in their bones.

Wang Xuanwei's war horse still stands at the forefront, because he is the commander in chief, the general in charge of the Mo family's military power in the past, even though the imperial edict took away tens of thousands of black horsemen under him, why hasn't he already become a member of the Mo family? A legend in your heart?

He didn't draw out his saber because he didn't like hand-to-hand combat. Gradually, among the Mohist cavalry's cavalry, there was a buzzing sound, like a thunderstorm cloud approaching from far and near, heralding the coming thunder .

All of a sudden, a mass of black xuanwei particles rose up, and quickly dispersed in the air, covering the sun and supporting a black dome for the Mohist cavalry.

On one side are the white infantry during the day, and on the other side are the black cavalry under the black sky. At this moment, black and white seem to form two distinct worlds.

The world is white, but I am black.

Looking at the black cloud, Xiang Chu strengthened his hand holding the halberd, with a frenzied smile on his face. He had been waiting for a long time, and finally he couldn't hold back his emotions.

Even the last time the two fought, the black cloud rising up from Wang Xuan was not as huge as this time, nor was it mixed with such terrifying power.

Those Xuanwei soaring in the sky, each one is only the size of a bean, but they are not afraid of being hacked by knives and axes, let alone falling from the rain of arrows, even the hardest iron stones are just their ordinary rations .

Who in this world can have such an astonishing natal item?

Who else can cultivate to such a level while possessing such a natal object?

Perhaps only legendary saints can.

Li Mo's face changed slightly, he really didn't expect that Wang Xuanwei's strength this time was stronger than when he rushed out of Jinzhou. In front of such a terrifying black cloud, even the Iron Armored Shenwu Heavenly Army would be intimidated three points.

"General..." Li Mo approached Xiang Chu and said, "How should we deal with it?"

"How to deal with it?" Xiang Chu shook his head slightly, "You do your own thing well, and Wang Xuanwei obviously doesn't belong to you, he is... mine!"

Xiang Chu looked at the expanding black cloud, and the sharp halberd reflected the sunlight, which hurt Li Mo's eyes.

Li Mo heard Xiang Chu laugh wildly, and the laughter pierced through the sky: "You have finally shown your true skills." Then he turned his head to look at Li Mo, and said indifferently: "What are you waiting for?"

"Kill!" The moment the war drum was sounded, the two sides began to advance almost simultaneously. Black and white merged in an instant, as if day and night bloomed at the same moment.

However, there is no second infantry in this world that can be as majestic as the Shenwu Tianjun.

The Mohist cavalry is only about [-] now, even if they are well equipped, facing [-] Shenwu Tianjun at once, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a huge suicide.

What the Shenwu Heavenly Army saw through the gaps in their masks was a group of wild beasts that had fallen into madness.

"Although it is just a battle assembled by a motley army, its momentum is comparable to any strong army in the world." Li Mo couldn't help but admire.

But he can't just be a bystander at this moment, he can admire this group of Mohist cavalry who are not afraid of death, and at the same time, he must give the most stern response to their will to die.

"Shou!" With Li Mo's stern shout, the war drums in the Tang Army's camp exploded like thunder, and the entire formation of the Shenwu Heavenly Army stopped almost at the same time.