There was another big river blocking the way in front of --- Wei River. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Chang'an is south of the Wei River, Xianyang is north of the Wei River, and to get from Chang'an to Xianyang, you must first cross the Wei River. Chang'an or Xianyang, both in the northwest of the Great Song Dynasty, but Dali is in the southwest of the Great Song Dynasty.

It turned out that they made a plan: first, in order not to attract attention, they deliberately went to the northwest, so that the prime minister Wang Song thought that Zhang Qing, the general of Zhenbei, was in Western Xia or Tibet; Second, once they entered the northwest town of Qinzhou, which was the jurisdiction of General Huyan's family in Zhenxi Prefecture, they would be safe; Third, Zhenxi Mansion and Zhenxi Prefecture are connected, and you can go south all the way to Dali.

This plan is a good idea, the only difficulty is to break through Chang'an, and now there is a new situation: Western Xia has sent the killer Jing Ke Thorn and Night Cat, as well as a large number of Western Xia warriors and wolf clans, and Da Liao has also sent the Night Slave Corps and the mysterious master Yu Fangqing, the situation has become extremely complicated, and the future must be in danger.

But now the problem that needs to be solved is how to cross the river, at this time a big boat at Xianyang Ferry quickly sailed over, this big boat can easily fit six people and six horses, the boatman saw that the six people hesitated, and hurriedly took out a gold wire from his arms, and a small fish hook was tied to the gold line.

"This is Jiang Taigong's fish hook!" Qin Muxue shouted loudly with joy on her face.

Jiang Taigong watched from afar as the four swords of Yanmen got on the big boat, and let out a long breath. He dealt with a few difficult tails, caused some trouble to slow down the army's pursuit, and finally spied on the whereabouts of the Western Xia warriors at the ferry, especially the dangerous enemy who did not show up at the Suzaku Tower: the Night Cat!

waited until dusk, not only did he not wait for the night cat, but he didn't even wait for a Western Xia warrior, and the situation seemed to be a little wrong.

"Not good!" Jiang Taigong's body trembled slightly, and he shouted in his heart, "The Chang'an ambush is just a cover, the purpose is to force the Yanmen Four Swords into Xianyang City, and the real ambush must be waiting for them in Xianyang!" "

His instincts are always accurate!

The sniping of the Vermilion Bird Tower in Chang'an City, it is good that Jing Ke can kill one, but it doesn't matter if he can't kill it, because the real hunting net will be launched in Xianyang.

"I'm really confused, Chang'an City is the nest of Prime Minister Wang Song's teacher Liu Taishi, killing the four swords of Yanmen here will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble, Xianyang is the real most dangerous place!" Jiang Taigong was so anxious that he hurriedly drove to Xianyang.

The north bank of the Wei River is empty, no matter the shops and houses in Xianyang City, every house is closed, the autumn wind is bitter and the cold wind is biting, it is dark night to kill the ancient city, but there is no light! Such a scene is like a curfew, and it will not occur until the army is besieging the city---

Jiang Taigong ran forward frantically, constantly shouting in his heart: Sword Soul! You can't be fine! I can't be sorry for Big Brother Bai again---

A long street in front was a mess, the houses on both sides of the street were full of arrows, there were white feather arrows from Jingzhao Mansion, there were also carved arrows from the Western Xia Kingdom, there were traces of various weapons fighting on the walls on both sides of the road, there were maces, swords, spears, iron spears, and even traces of wild beasts biting--- the battle was fierce, the streets were full of blood, but there was not a single corpse---

There are two stone lions standing in front of a prominent family, there is a deep crack on the stone lion, and a few strands of curly hair left in the crack tremble in the night wind, Jiang Taigong's heart tightened when he saw it, like being stung in the heart by a poisonous bee--- this crack looks like it was left by a sharp sword, but it looks like a quick knife, what kind of weapon is this?

With each step forward, the traces of the fight became more intense, and in the end, it could only be described as tragic, and it continued to the point of being miserable--- although there were no corpses on the street, there were stumps, broken arms, tongues, ears, eyes, noses, fingers, soles, thighs, teeth---

Jiang Taigong's heartbeat was so fast that he could hear it clearly, his whole body trembled, his fists clenched, his breathing was short, and he didn't even dare to look straight ahead, for fear of seeing ---

"No, he'll be fine! They'll be fine! "

I turned a long corner and there was a hellish scene in front of me!

Mountains of corpses--- corpses that have not yet had time to clean up! On the ground, on the houses, on the wheels, there are still corpses hanging on the flagpole of the restaurant, some are paralyzed, some are stiff, some are complete, some are mutilated, some are miserable, and some are beautiful. Different deaths, maintaining the posture of the moment they died, it can be seen that some are fighting in close combat, some are sneak attacking, and some are too late to do anything! But all the corpses had their eyes open, and their eyes were wide open, looking at the world. Some of them were teenagers who had not yet grown beards, and some were battle-hardened veterans. A handsome curly-haired young man fell at the door of a restaurant, startled Jiang Taigong hurriedly ran over, the young man had a beautiful light red mark on his neck, his eyes were full of reluctance, whether he was missing his mother who loved him, or the lover who was waiting shyly on the shore of Weishui--- the young man died from Huyan Xiaofeng's bloodthirsty sword, and the fatal sword wound left beautiful marks, like a red lightning!

"If this sword strikes with all his strength, it should be in a different place, leaving only this thin mark, which means that --- Huyan Xiaofeng has exhausted his strength!" Jiang Taigong looked at his heart like a knife, with tears in his eyes.

"Judging from the battlefield situation here, in addition to a large number of Jingzhao Mansion's troops and Western Xia warriors, there are also a large group of wolf clans, plus nine first-class swordsmen, who are working together to strangle the four swords of Yanmen---"

The center of the terrible hurricane is Chu Lianjun, Huyan Xiaofeng, Zhao Bing, Yang Yu, Qin Muxue, and Xiaobai, they are wrapped in a violent storm and can't break free, I don't know which corner they were blown by the storm--- so far I don't know if they are alive or dead---

Suddenly, an extremely distorted big knife appeared in front of Jiang Taigong, he picked it up and looked at it carefully, it was deformed by someone who was beaten with an iron rod, this person has profound skills, and he was beaten to pieces with weapons with a stick.

"Is he coming! Could it be that he is really Yelu Jinge, the ninth prince of the Great Liao, who came to save the sword soul for Brother Bai--- if this is the case, then these Western Xia warriors are here for the sword soul, and the dangerous killer ---Night Cat---"

In order to determine whether this master was friend or foe, he found the deceased from the pile of dead people, the deceased's brain was cracked beyond recognition, and he couldn't see the appearance for a long time, only the clothes he was wearing were vaguely recognizable as Xixia costumes, and there was a bottle of wine hanging around his waist, Jiang Taigong took it down and took a sip: West Wind Fierce! It can be determined that the slain was a Western Xia warrior.

"Sure enough, it's him, since he's here, he won't come alone!" Mrs. Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had a little confidence. In the operation of slaughtering the king back then, he remembered a strange black eagle flying behind him and a huge black shadow torn out of the ground when he finally retreated.

The Night Slave Corps of the Great Liao Kingdom!

A group of monsters that grow in the dark and obey only one person in this world! They are alive as a dark shadow, and when they die, they will disappear, leaving only a little of their blood, a clear crystal-like slurry!

Jiang Taigong had unconsciously arrived at the north gate of Xianyang City, and the city gate had been completely blocked, blocked by a huge mountain.

Inside the ancient city, where do the mountains come from?

Jiang Taigong couldn't bear to look directly at --- war was too tragic---

In front of me is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

The corpses piled up into a mountain, and the blood grew savagely like the giant vines of the primeval forest, filling all the gaps, and the swollen vines sucked out the human shells and continued to grow in a merciless way---

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!

Among the red vines, every bit of it sparkles with the light of crystal!

It was the second time that Jiang Taigong had seen this kind of light, the last time was in the Xixia Palace, and it was the blood of the Night Slave Regiment!

A chase and kill order!

It's so crazy!

A tragic king-slaughtering operation!

In exchange for even more tragic and crazy revenge!

The boundless black clouds are pressing down, and the wind and rain are coming!

Heaven is moved by it, and wants to use the rain to wash away the misfortunes of the world!

"Quack! Rattle! "A black eagle could be seen hovering in the sky in the distance.

"The Night Slave Legion is ahead!" Jiang Taigong hurriedly threw out the golden thread to hook the city wall, jumped up and down, jumped up and down again, and rushed towards the direction of the black eagle circling.

Running all the way--- all the way to the corpses--- they must still be alive--- he must be alive!

Saving people is like fighting fire, every second counts!

Ten years ago, it was a step slower, and now it can't be repeated.

I can't die, you can't die!

If you have to die, I'll die for you!

Ten years ago, Big Brother Bai died, and I have nothing to love in my life, so I stayed, just to wait for you!

Be sure to wait for me! Jiang Taigong is running wildly!

A bolt of lightning illuminates the land, and the Black Eagle is not far ahead!

A thunderclap shook the mountain, mixed with a terrible scream, "Quack ---"

Jiang Taigong has arrived!

"Quack---" A black shadow fell in a straight line in the sky--- "Bang!" He fell in front of Jiang Taigong with a thud--- Commander of the Night Slave Regiment: Black Eagle!

"Am I late again?" Jiang Taigong was grief-stricken.

A huge bolt of lightning streaked across the sky again, and in an instant the night was as black as day.

Black Eagle was disemboweled, leaving a strange paw print on his chest.

"Could it be the night owl's paw---"

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