The most powerful minister in the world

It’s the time of life and death!

The rain washed over Jing Xi's face, and hundreds of soldiers had killed less than fifty-six people.

In reality, they formed a circle.

Didi... didi...

That was the sound of rain hitting the blade.

There are several notches on the blade, reflecting faces that may be young or weather-beaten.

Jingxi's eyes were like hungry wolves, and there was a gash in the tiger's mouth of his palm. He gritted his teeth at Yu Zijin, who was staring at him from a distance.

The smile mixed in those eyes reminded Jingxi of the hateful and smug face of Rili Junhao in the sea of ​​fire.

This time, it was him who pushed his brothers into desperation again!

Someone next to Zijin was holding an umbrella. He turned over the body of a Xiziying soldier, licked his lips and shook his head: "Second Young Master, do you think these people know your identity?"

The rain washed over Jingxi's face, and the bulging cheeks on this cold face declared the anger in his heart.

Since he came to Jiangnan, everything has gone so smoothly, so smoothly that he has been a little carried away, which has led to the current disaster!

He would never have thought that a down-and-out scholar who became a bandit could actually push him to a desperate situation.

"Oh~ It seems I don't know anymore." You Zijin smiled while stroking his sleeves.

I just heard an unknown soldier from Xizi Camp spit and cursed with blood: "Fuck you, I don't know who is behind this, I know he is the general of our Xizi Camp !”

As he said this, the soldier from Xiziying glanced left and right at his brothers who were fighting bloody battles with him and shouted angrily: "Brothers, fight a way out for our general!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a chorus of heart-shaking responses.

The soldiers of Xizi camp, thinking that this was the last moment of their lives, turned to Jing Xi and grinned: "General, we won't embarrass you!"

Jingxi's eyes instantly became bloodshot. He took a deep breath and stood in front of everyone, Qiushuang Jade Sword standing horizontally: "What are you talking about? We all have to go back alive!"

He laughed twice more, pretending to be singing and chanting: "When I catch up, I will kill him cleanly!"

The slanting wind howled in and out, swaying their clothes and robes, and the soldiers of Xiziying once again rushed towards the enemy in front of them.

On the other side, on the battlefield outside Qishan, Li Dongyang Lantian should be at the forefront of the team, like the tips of two sharp swords.

With hundreds of thousands of people fighting against a team with less than half their strength, the battle should have ended in a crushing way.

However, the soldiers of Xiziying resisted the bandits' charges time and time again with their tenacious fighting power.

One by one, row by row, corpses piled up into mountains, and countless edged weapons were picked up and reused.

I saw Wu Changshi, a grassroots member of Xiziying who was alone in the encirclement, Kaishan, holding a big knife in both hands to fight back the bandits holding spears.

The light armor on his body was in tatters, five or six deep wounds were rapidly expanding, and his left thumb had been chopped off.

But the thick eyebrows on the Chinese character face did not have any wrinkles, but were more stretched than usual.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he would cough uncontrollably and horribly from time to time.

Whenever a bandit wanted to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, he would open his eyes like a tiger, raise his sword and swing it vigorously, and the head of the person who made the sneak attack would be separated.

The sky was so gloomy, and the murderous aura condensed on the battlefield made people feel like they were falling into an ice cave.

Shi Kaishan fell into coma several times. He bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself awake.

"Grandsons, your grandfather's head is here, chop it off here, I won't lose if I kill one, I will make profit if I kill two, come on!"

This roar frightened the bandit and took two steps back unconsciously, causing him to taunt: "What a fucking embarrassment to your master. I, Shi Kaishan, please listen to me. I am a member of the First Division of the Second Army of the Xiziying Camp." Chief, come here if you are not afraid of death!"

In front of the military tent in Xizi camp, Mu Sheng paced back and forth at the entrance of the tent. The strong wind blew on his weak body, making him stagger a little.

He was rapidly thinking of ways to break the situation, but the news brought by the two scouts made him feel despair.

"Sir Governor, the team from Chenghang Town, which is the closest to here, encountered a landslide at the mouth of the two gorges and is working hard to open the way. I'm afraid..." the scout gritted his teeth, "I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up!"

Another scout carrying a yellow flag said: "Mr. Governor, the rest of the team doesn't have cavalry, so I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up!"

Mu Sheng gritted his teeth and cursed Wang Xishan in his heart, saying he shouldn't have canceled all the cavalry.

"Report!"

A messenger soldier rushed into the account, his face covered with blood and mud, and he said with a look of despair: "Your Majesty Governor, more than half of our brothers have suffered casualties, and we are almost unable to withstand it. The bandits are less than fifteen miles away from the Chinese army!"

Mu Sheng fell into deep thought. After a few breaths, he raised his head and said with determination in his eyes: "Since it's a dead end, I won't survive. Bring me the sword!"

If Lan Tianying and Li Dongyang were there, they would definitely stop him. He is just a scholar and has no power to tie a chicken, so what's the use of leaving?

Just as he was about to put on the armor, another scout rushed in.

Mu Sheng said without even looking at it: "Okay, no need to say anything. After I die, just take the letters on the table back to the government office."

The scout's anxious face glowed with purple light, he bit his lower lip and shouted: "Master Governor, listen to me! A group of cavalry suddenly appeared in the southeast corner of the perimeter, charging from the bottom of the mountain!"

Mu Sheng was shocked, threw away the armor in his hand, and flew with the scouts to the top of the mountain not far away in the rain. From the wooden watchtower, he looked toward the southeast corner.

On the high slope in the southeast corner where the clouds and mist are gentle, even though they are ten miles away, the sound of horse hooves can still be heard, and the men on the tall black horses are pulling the reins.

The entire cavalry team formed a triangular front and trapezoidal formation and charged down, destroying everything they went and becoming unstoppable.

The entire bandit army was overwhelmed in an instant, and they were seen walking around among the enemy troops, harvesting the heads of the bandits like ghosts.

At this time, an unprecedented and shocking horn sound sounded...

When Yang Hu and Li Cheng, who were sworn to protect Jing Xi in the Qishan main village, heard the sound of the horn, their whole bodies trembled as if they were struck by lightning.

"Second Young Master, listen!"

The corners of Jingxi's lips raised and he said, "You can't be wrong!"

The three of them said in unison: "People from our hometown are here!"

Yes, the divine soldiers descended from heaven, and they descended from the Jing family army far away in southern Xinjiang!

You Zijin, who was watching not far away, gritted his teeth as he listened to the incessant sound of the horn and the announcement from the person in his ear.

"Why are there Jing family troops here?! Huh, even if it's true, so what, three thousand people still want to beat me to the tune of hundreds of thousands?!!!"

Mu Sheng, who was in the middle army, was holding on to the guardrail and scanning the entire battlefield with breathless concentration.

Mu Sheng, who breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt a chill behind him. He suddenly turned around and saw a middle-aged man standing behind him holding a sword.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the Xushi that Lan Tianying was full of praise for!

I saw him murmuring with a cold breath: "After all, it's Commander Jing who has such foresight, such scheming, and such tactics, the only one in the world."

Mu Sheng was about to step forward to speak, but Xushi suddenly pulled out the sword, put the scabbard into the wooden board under his feet and said, "Keep it for me, I'll come back to get it later."

After saying that, Xushi jumped down under Mu Sheng's shocked eyes, jumped between the trees like a swallow, and entered the battlefield in a blink of an eye.

Mu Sheng held on to the guardrail and looked down. He felt a little dizzy from the height, and his emotions were tense. His vision went dark and he sat down.

He murmured: "It's really a life-changing job."