ghost city

The ghost army of the Xiongnu who had been dormant for a long time suppressed them wave after wave, coming menacingly.Huma's long neighing, sword sharpening sounds were chaotic and noisy, Wei Ling didn't look back, urging the ghost horse to run desperately.But he could feel that the number of Huns dispatched this time was several times higher than in the past, and it seemed that they also had a big plan.

It turned out that when Wei Ling was doing everything possible to deploy defenses and ambush, the Huns were also preparing for a big operation.

The girl leaned against his chest, her whole body was numb, and the phoenix tears between her brows had dimmed.Unexpectedly, the Phoenix Gu would break out again at this moment.If Wei Ling hadn't rushed over, she might have fallen into the enemy's hands.It's just that it's hard to say whether the two can escape smoothly at this moment.

Wei Ling's face was tense, he controlled the girl with one hand, and tightened the reins with the other. The ghost horse galloped on the rugged mountain road, piercing the night sky like a flying arrow, and flew away.

Nahuma is also sturdy and agile, and the Xiongnu army stretching along the ridge line is like rolling stones, rushing forward.The sound of killing all over the sky completely shattered the dead silence of the dark night, and the entire Gouzhu Mountain was immersed in the killing intent and crazy noise.

The mountain road was bumpy, and the road down from the peak was extremely steep. The ghost horse seemed to feel the powerful and murderous aura, and the horse's steps began to become messy.Wei Ling's legs tightly clamped the horse's belly, and he tried his best to stabilize his body so as not to fall off the horse.

Wei Ling chose to walk on the rugged road. He tried his best to stabilize his mind, kept his eyes firmly on the front, and firmly controlled the horse.Every time he encountered sharp rocks and convex rocks, he pulled in the reins and forced the horse to jump over.The ghost army of the Xiongnu chasing after them couldn't hold back their downward momentum for a while, and they slammed into the sharp rocks one after another. The pressing rear team was blocked from the way forward, and they all slammed into the front army one after another, hurting themselves. countless.

For a while, many Huns were thrown away.

As the mountain road went down, it became gentler. Wei Ling wanted to go all out and rush down, but when he glanced forward, his heart was instantly cold.

Just when Wei Ling chose a way to escape, part of the Xiongnu army had passed the two of them, rushed down from the two wings, and surrounded them.

There were at least four heavy soldiers surrounded in front, Wei Ling reined in tightly and kept the horse in place.If they had rushed down recklessly just now, the two of them might have been killed by the army.

Just in this gap, the ghost army behind also followed up one after another, enclosing the empty openings on the left and right sides tightly, the front and back four directions were full of ghost troops, and there was no way out.

Holding a long knife and shouldering a crossbow, the ghost soldiers stared at the two men in the circle, their green eyes flashing with fluorescence, like a bloodthirsty night wolf, ready to pounce at any time.

They stood still and seemed in no hurry to attack.

Long knives thumped, wild laughter erupted from the ghost army, waves came, and the stench filled the sky filled the surroundings, Wei Ling felt dizzy for a while, and almost felt nauseous.The girl lay in front, and there was no movement for a long time, and now he couldn't care about her anymore.

Sweeping his eyes over the ghost army, Wei Ling did a rough calculation, and there were no fewer than ten thousand ghost troops. What made him even more shocked was that he always felt that there were more than that number of Huns in ambush!

I don't know how Meng Yao is doing now, has he arrived at the agreed place?

I told him to search for people in the past with great fanfare. I don't know if it will lure the Huns, and I don't know if they can resist?

The ghost army is the most on the side going down the mountain, and the left and right wings are less, but in this formation, he can't stand the attack from the front, back, left, and right.

The one riding the tall horse in front of the rear army was the leader of the Xiongnu——Wubadu. He chatted with the lieutenant general next to him, and the lieutenant general took the order and left a group of troops. pounce.Wei Ling looked, and they were heading towards the border town!

The border residents should still be drinking happily. I wonder if Sima can still control the situation?

It must be a delusion to fight hard, and now we can only think about breaking out from one place.

He aimed at the ghost army on the east side, and he already had a plan in mind.However, before he could make a move, the leader of the ghost army gave an order, and arrows flew all over the sky like raindrops, and they all rushed towards the two people in the middle.

Wei Ling's eyes froze, and he raised his whip to draw a cold arc in the air, forming a transparent barrier around his body, blocking all the flying arrows outside.

With his legs clamped between the horse's belly, he ran straight towards the corner on the east side where the ghost soldiers were sparse.

Fei Ya was bounced back by the barrier formed by the ice, and many ghost soldiers fell to the ground.The rest desperately used their long knives to push aside the counterattacking crossbow arrows, and the army gradually became chaotic.

Wei Ling made a palm seal, and the cold wind in the night sky instantly twisted into a ball, mixed with countless deadly ice blades, and rushed straight to the ghost army on the east side.

This part of the ghost army didn't know that he would suddenly attack, unable to dodge in time, and was stabbed to death by ice blades countless times.The Tangxi sword has turned into a huge water belt. Wei Ling held it and swung it in the air, bringing up a swift airflow, sweeping across the densely packed ghost army blocking the front, and splitting a path of blood.The airtight encirclement was also torn apart.

The ghost soldiers with ice blades fell off their horses one after another, and when the horses lost control, they screamed and fled in all directions, trampling many ghost soldiers in panic.

Layers of white mist rose in the dark night, and the swords were raised and lowered, and each ghost soldier had turned into a dead soul under the sword.

Wei Ling was secretly delighted, and accelerated his offensive even more, desperately rushing towards the periphery.

"Roar——" Wu Badu let out an angry roar, pointing his sword at the sky, and the scattered Hu Qi quickly got into formation and rushed to the gap on the east side.

The ghost army on the east wing became more and more dense, and several ghost troops were surrounded in a blink of an eye. Wei Ling turned his horse's head abruptly, and turned against the ghost army to attack the west side. Injured by the howling ice blade.In a blink of an eye, the west side became the weakest link again.

"Roar——" the leader of the Xiongnu uttered a shocking fury. In the past, the Han people were chased by the Huns and fled everywhere. Unexpectedly, when the army was dispatched today, they were disturbed by a water ghost.

Wu Badu roared like thunder, brandishing a long knife and rushed towards Wei Ling. Seeing this, all the ghost soldiers also reined in their horses one after another, and rushed towards Wei Ling and the two of them together.

The ferocious long knife pierced through the barrier that Wei Ling had worked so hard to support, and slashed at the two of them with a clang. Their attack methods seemed chaotic, but they seemed to be building a special "array".

Wei Ling was startled suddenly, that was the "formation" used by the Xiongnu and Ziyou when they fought for the first time - the formation of ghost swords.

A foul-smelling turbidity invaded the consciousness, and a sense of powerlessness gradually appeared in the whole body.The hand holding Tangxi also lost three points of strength.

The long swords of the Xiongnu soldiers were still clanging, pressing inch by inch, but Wu Badu moved forward all the way, and a big sword suddenly slashed towards his back!

Wei Ling was concentrating with all his strength, forming an ice formation to resist the attack of the ghost knife formation.I don't know the attack behind it at all.

The point of the knife came straight to the vest, and just as it was about to pass through the chest, Wei Ling's upper body was suddenly slammed by someone, and he threw himself on the horse passively, narrowly avoiding the fatal knife, only his shoulder was cut big mouth.

"It's her!" He understood.

Another slash, Wu Ba slashed at the top of his head, this time Wei Ling was on guard, Tangxi pushed upwards to meet the slash.

Wu Badu was as strong as an ox, and the steel knife was pressing down desperately, not giving Wei Ling the slightest chance to breathe.

The Tangxi sword was firmly pressed against the steel knife above his head, and the evil spirit escaping from the ghost knife formation became more and more violent, Wei Ling felt dizzy again, and his wrists softened.

Wu Ba increased his strength, and the blade was about to kiss the opponent's head.Unexpectedly, a string of light wrapped around the wrist, and when he pulled it hard, the palm of his hand was cut by the faint string of light, and the steel knife fell to the ground with a clang.

In the next moment, Wei Ling counterattacked instantly, and the Tangxi sword made a roundabout, sweeping fiercely across Wu Badu's neck.

"Clatter!" The thick neck of the leader of the Xiongnu tore a big mouth, and a gust of foul air rushed out.And he tilted his body and fell off the horse.

Seeing that something happened to the leader, all the ghost soldiers attacked desperately. The formation of ghost knives became more and more fierce. Several long knives broke away from the formation and stabbed him directly.

Wei Ling tried his best to catch a few stabs, but the enemy's attacks became more and more intense, and the sharp scimitars woven into an airtight formation.

He leaned forward and protected the girl under him. During round after round of attacks by the Huns, he suffered several stab wounds on his arms, shoulders and back. There are fewer and fewer ice blades.

After the two blows just now, Ziyou paused, and the light between her brows became dimmer.She might not be able to stand the formation of ghost swords anymore.

Wei Ling's heart fluttered, and he made a final circle of ice blades to block the approaching blades.At the same time, he quickly took out the jade from Kunshan and put it between the girl's eyebrows.

Then, he took out the bone flute in his arms and placed it by his mouth.

More and more long knives stabbed at him, but they froze in mid-air at the next moment. A high-pitched and mournful flute sound escaped from under the bone flute, as if calling for ghosts in the underworld.

"Song of Sanhun" is a lore song, which can disturb the ghost's mind and greatly reduce its combat effectiveness, but this song has a great backlash.So Wei Ling didn't use it easily.

He didn't make this move for a long time, because he was afraid that the girl would lose her soul, and now he only hoped that the jade from Kunshan could protect her soul.

The shrill and long flute sound came out in bursts, and the sharp and piercing tune made people feel chills through the bones, and the three souls left their senses.It seems that countless cold needles pierced the bone marrow fiercely, freezing the soul; and it was like a ghost hand holding the heart, crushing it again.

Just this song is not enough to compete against nearly ten thousand ghost army.

The sound of the flute was long and endless, sometimes high and sometimes low, like a devil crying, the sound scratched people's hearts.

He heard the sound of Hu Dao falling to the ground one after another, some ghost soldiers were already limp on the ground, and the three souls were shaking.

The dense encirclement collapsed little by little, but the sound of his flute became more and more shrill, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the ghost horse jumped into the air again, rushing away from the crowd.

Wei Ling had no time to control the horse, so he had to clamp the horse's body tightly with his legs to stabilize the ghost horse.

Countless strings of light suddenly appeared in front of her, and Zi You tried her best to gather her spiritual power, wiped out the last group of people who stood in the way, and then slumped on the horse again.

Wei Ling knew that even with the Kunshan Jade Bodyguard, she would still be hurt by "Song of Sanhun", but there was nothing she could do right now.

The Xiongnu army had been distracted by the sound of the flute. Wei Ling jumped out of the encirclement on his horse, put away the bone flute, turned a corner, and galloped towards the east.

If he returns to the city at this moment, sooner or later he will be overtaken by the Xiongnu army, flanked back and forth, and will undoubtedly die.If you go there, it's the best strategy.

And isn't this kind of opportunity what he has been looking forward to?

"Xiaoyou, hold on. We can't go back now." Wei Ling whispered, took back the Kunshan jade, hid the figures of the two in the darkness, and ran towards that place quickly.

The sound of rushing and killing gradually rose from behind, the flames flickered, and the sound of the flute died away, the Xiongnu army gradually recovered their sanity, and rushed up like a tide, following the lingering sound, closely behind the two.

He only used [-]% of the "Sanhun Song" just now. Firstly, he was afraid that he and Ziyou would not be able to bear it. Second, even if he used up [-]% of the time, he would not be able to kill the ghost army, and he would die due to exhaustion of spiritual power. die.

The physical strength of the Xiongnu army hadn't fully recovered yet, and they were thrown a distance by him, but they still pursued them relentlessly, with the soaring evil spirit and hatred aggressive.

Wei Ling shuttled through the darkness. He knew that there was an army of nearly [-] behind him, but he was not as panicked as before.

The ground under his feet seemed to be smelling of blood. Could it be that Meng Yao's troops were really attacked by the Huns?Before he had time to think, he accelerated his speed even more.The girl in his arms turned into a vague shadow in the darkness.I'm afraid it won't last long.

He gritted his teeth and ran forward all the way, and he didn't know how long he ran in this long and gloomy night.

The body seemed to be pulled downward, and the man and the horse rushed downward rapidly.

Wei Ling knew that they had reached that place, and there seemed to be the sound of a stream flowing inside, it was an unknown valley.

The army behind him followed up, Wei Ling swung his whip again, and quickly rushed to the bottom of the valley, all the way up along the stream.

When the Xiongnu was thrown away again, he stopped his horse and watched the army pouring down the valley. He kept watching until the last group of people chased in.

The Xiongnu's former army had already seen Wei Ling in the upper reaches of the mountain stream, so they urged their horses to continue chasing him.

Suddenly there was a clear whistle in the pitch-black valley, and before the Xiongnu army could react, a thousand arrows were fired, and they rushed towards the army in the valley like locusts.

The Xiongnu army that had just gathered suddenly fell into disarray.People and horses trampled on each other and fled out of the valley one after another.But where do they have a chance?

The sound of charging and killing all over the sky suddenly sounded, and nearly a hundred bronze chariots drove out from the front, and charged directly at the Huns army.

Wu Badu was seriously injured and was already unable to command. He originally wanted to lead an ambush to wipe out the ghost army led by Zi You in one fell swoop, plundered wantonly and went back, but he did not expect to be ambushed instead.He dodged the chariot and tried to escape sideways.Seeing the commander abandoning his troops and fleeing, the subordinate Xiongnu army was in a state of confusion, and flocked out of the valley frantically.

The chariots did not pursue, but just killed the remaining troops at the bottom of the valley.

The fleeing Xiongnu army hadn't reached Banpo, only heard a loud noise, thousands of fine cavalry screamed, rushed down from the two wings, and the chariot soldiers happened to besiege the Xiongnu army tightly in the valley.

The Xiongnu army was neither advancing nor retreating. They were in a mess. The Xiongnu army on the valley slope was pressed by the fine cavalry, and they rolled down to the bottom of the valley, crushing them to death.

The soaring stench permeated the entire valley, and this fight lasted for an unknown amount of time.

"My son, most of the four groups of Xiongnu troops who rushed into the valley were killed, about [-]. There are still [-] surrendered, which have been assigned to our army. Our army only lost more than a hundred horses." Meng Meng Yao reported.

Looking at the border town in the darkness, Wei Ling said solemnly, "Withdraw the troops and return to the city!"

The ghost army rushing towards the border town was wiped out by the cooperation of Sima Shang and Wei Lingli. Although the herdsmen suffered losses, they were not serious.

After this battle, Wei Ling killed a total of nearly [-] ghost troops and surrendered [-]. He basically wiped out the main force of the ghost army of the Xiongnu in the Yanmen area, and it can be regarded as eradicating the border troubles here.

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The cold hand stroked the girl's eyebrows, nose and cheeks, and finally stayed between her eyebrows.

Wei Ling looked at Zi You who was in a coma, and couldn't help sighing, he didn't know how many times he had saved her.

It stands to reason that with the Kunshan jade body protection, the damage caused by "Sanhun Song" should also be eliminated, but the girl has been in a coma for five days and has not yet woken up.

Thinking of that night, strong anger surged in his heart, but he just endured, endured.

That night, Zi You used her spiritual power forcefully, and the poison of the Phoenix Gu broke out overnight, and the poison spread uncontrollably throughout her body, causing her to become paralyzed and unconscious, without any consciousness.Fortunately, in the past few days, with the jade body protector from Kunshan, Wei Ling and Sima Shang took turns sending internal energy, and they managed to barely contain the toxin.

Wei Ling thought she was injured by "Song of Sanhun", but she was hit by the phoenix Gu.

Her mind seemed to be a little clear, Zi You managed to open her eyes, struggling to get up.

I can't wait any longer, if there is no antidote, I will die sooner or later.

But before he could sit up, he was pushed back onto the couch by a strong force.

The sharp green eyes came into view, Wei Ling's face was as cold as ice, and he spoke coldly.

"Now that you're awake, let's talk!"