The setting sun is shining, sprinkling a piece of gold.

The ice flew in the sky, reflecting a rainbow of light.

The cavalry, who had already rushed into the woods, jumped off their horses as they made a rapid advance, and while giving way to those behind them, they found cover in the woods and lay on their stomachs with their guns pointing upward.

The cavalry behind did not look back, but rushed straight into the woods, acting like those in front.

Only Qin Mohan and the dozens of people behind the team turned around at the same time, and the spear in his hand was scratched on a cloth bag hanging on the horse's buttocks.

The cloth bag was picked out and cracked in mid-air.

The black powder flew in the wind, blowing a black mist.

The blades still had a cold glow through the mist, but the phantoms were dyed black one by one.

Qin Mo snorted violently, swept out the spear in his hand, and said with a cold smile: "If the same trick is used again, it will be useless." ”

At the time of the Gobi, those assassins not only jumped out of the Flying Eagle Army and the Rouran people, but also wore white clothes and hid in the wind and snow.

It was the people who were mixed up with the Ice Storm that caused him to suffer internal injuries to his chest and abdomen.

When the figures of those breaths appeared and he didn't see them, he knew that these guys wanted to do it again.

But if you want to fool him again, it's not so easy.

After the spear was swung, Qin Mohan jumped up from his horse, and the handle of the spear struck on the horse's back, allowing the horse to run into the woods, and the spear was thrown away, and he drew his long sword.

The secret guards next to him also threw away their spears and drew their waist knives (produced by Gu Xinyue), forming a circular battle formation.

The black ash dispersed, and dozens of black shadows fell in front of the trees.

"Hehe, the general has learned to be a little better, but even if you are smarter, you can't escape." The black shadow at the head let out a clear laugh.

He was thin and looked like a typical southern Xinjiang man, looking about forty years old.

But what he uttered was a young man's voice in an authentic Beijing dialect with a clear voice.

And, even when he was smiling, his face was as stiff as a dead corpse, and his eyes didn't move.

Qin Mohan's heart sank, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ”

"Who am I, the general should be able to guess, general, there is still a chance, as long as you are willing to assist me, then we can still cooperate." The man's lips squirmed, and he chuckled.

"Oh? Cooperate? How do you want to work together? Qin Mohan's hand moved lightly behind his back, and his footsteps moved back little by little.

But in my heart, I mentioned 120,000 cautions.

There were no more than thirty black shadows in front of them, but there were even more inhuman spirits under the ice.

Now that he has not recovered from his serious injuries, his strength has been reduced, and the dark guards ......

The secret guards brought to the capital, he sent half of them to the ancient road entrance early.

Now the people of the Great Elder have not arrived.

Then, the only way to do this is to rely on firecrackers!

"The general also knows that today's emperor is incompetent and selfish, not to mention that it is useless to the country, and there are all kinds of precautions for the general, I make a bet with the general, the general will go back to Ganzhou today, and we will no longer do anything to the general, and the emperor will also taboo with you, and there will be no salary and military supplies, and maybe he will summon you into Beijing to kill you." The man laughed.

"Really? But why should I believe you, don't you also want to put me to death? Qin Mo laughed coldly.

"Isn't that the general, don't you cooperate with us? We can withdraw if you want. The man smiled and said: "Don't worry, our five princes are a Ming monarch, and they are also sincere to the general, once the five princes ascend the throne, ......."

"Idiot!" The man's voice suddenly cut off, and there was a cold scolding voice with annoyance.

More white shadows emerged from the ice.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Mohan's figure quickly retreated, and he directly disappeared into the woods.

The guards around him also stepped back at the same time, scurrying up and down the trees.

The shadows also moved, and their bodies rushed straight into the woods faster.

"Bang Bang Bang"

There was a cacophony in the woods.

Countless things faster than sharp arrows shot out of it.

Bursts of bright red burst through the air.

Half of the black shadow that rushed to the front fell, while the other half was a body full of holes, still rushing towards Qin Mohan with a hideous expression.

The white phantom that followed swept from above and rushed into the woods in a ghostly form.

"Stand back!" Qin Mo snorted violently, swept up, and the long sword in his hand danced into a circle of brilliance.

After cutting off the heads of several black shadows, he rose from the ground and rushed towards the white phantoms.

Some of the people in these white phantoms have much higher martial arts than those others, and their strength is almost close to that of Xuan Xuanzi!

It will take time for the guns to reload, and once the white phantoms are allowed to charge into the cavalry, they will be like they were against the Gyeonggi camp.

Become a one-sided slaughter.

That's not going to work!

This is the elite he specially selected, and he wants to leave it to Qin Qi to protect the people of Xinyue!

"Sect Master!" The guards screamed, and they swept out.

"Formation! Kill one is one! Qin Mohan's figure moved in the air, not caring about other people's attacks at all, only staring at one person.

After harvesting the head, rush to the next one.

It didn't take long for his clothes to start dyeing red.

But the pair of eyes lit up unusually well.

In the eyes of those inhuman people, they were blood-red, like the eyes of Shura.

"Thirteen."

Looking at the figure of the man who quietly groaned out a number and then resolutely reversed, slowly slanting down, Chu Zheng opened his eyes violently.

"If you can't stand it, you can disconnect first." A grinding voice came from the side.

Chu Zheng turned his head and looked at the old man Shi Shiran sitting beside him.

He looked back again at the girl sitting in the middle.

The girl was about ten years old, her face was delicate, but her expression was extremely stiff.

Her eyes were slightly closed, her hands were spread out on her knees, and her fingers were a foot-long sharp nail with a purple-black glow.

The light spread out like thin lines.

All the way to the distance.

They led to the other side of the great river, nearly a hundred miles away from where they were.

And one of them was just disconnected from him.

"Your Highness." Seeing Chu Zheng open his eyes, the young scribe standing on the side called softly.

On his back, a cold sweat broke out.

He thought that he had moved the general, but if Chu Zheng hadn't come in and found out that something was wrong, he was afraid that the general would have hid in the woods by speaking.

And in the woods, there is actually ...... There is actually ......

"That's Gu Yanguo's weapon, I just said, the Chu family must know that those things are there, and now, I'm afraid they're all given to him." The old man's grinding voice sounded.

At the same time, he turned his head slightly to look at Chu Zheng and said: "Such a person can't stay, you should call back all the people who went to the ancient road, and attack him back and forth, you must kill him!" ”

Chu Zheng's hand moved lightly, and he sneered: "Looking at him like that, it's not good to be seriously injured, why, a hundred worms can't clean him up?" Aren't these the most powerful ones you said? ”

The old man chuckled and said, "Your resentment against General Zhenbei is heavy enough, but it is really a bit ...... to use four hundred insects to deal with such a person."

"I don't want to go on another business trip, kill General Zhenbei, and bring back the Lord of Rongning!" Chu Zheng smiled coldly and said, "Bring back to the Rongning County Lord without any damage, then, I will open the Spirit Mountain and let you enter the Imperial Mausoleum." ”

"You are the man of destiny, what you say, what we do." The old man chuckled and said to the girl, "Princess, drive the northern worms." ”