The morning light shone through the valley, led by Sheng Yong, and more than a dozen officers of the Qin army rushed to the forefront. Behind them, there were hundreds of Qin soldiers who had abandoned Dunjia in order to fight to the death.

Looking at the brave Qin soldiers, Yu Ziqi's heart gave birth to a trace of pity, but he was a general after all.

The people of the military family are decisive in killing, and on the battlefield, there is no trace of human emotion. Although Yu Ziqi is not a soldier, on this battlefield, his way of acting is more close to that of a soldier.

Yu Ziqi waved his hand, and the guards of Shushan began to move closer to the Qin army gathering in the charge.

"Kill!" With the antidote herb in his mouth, Sheng Yong was the first to rush into the array of Shushan guards blocking the road to the valley, and cut down an armored guard holding a spear with a single sword. As the battle between the two armies began, the battlefield became chaotic for a moment.

The Shushan guards blocking the rest of the roads were all approaching the battlefield, but within a few dozen breaths, they had already rushed to the edge of the Qin army's array. At this time, Sheng Yong advanced with a frenzy and had already rushed into the middle of the Shushan guards.

"It's amazing." Yu Ziqi looked at Qin Jun, who had amazing explosiveness, and didn't feel praised.

"Unfortunately, that's the only way to do it."

The guards of Shushan squeezed towards the middle formation from both sides, more people poured in, and Sheng Yong felt that the pressure around him had increased in vain. He gritted his teeth and said to Wang Li behind him: "You follow closely, don't leave the team." ”

Wang Li nodded, he understood that under the incomparably sharp offensive of the Qin army, it was actually extremely fragile. Once the soldiers' morale is exhausted, the only thing that awaits them is defeat.

This is the most important thing about time. Only by rushing out of a path as soon as possible can the Qin army have a glimmer of life.

The blood is full of blood, and the murderous aura is in the sky.

As time went by, there were more and more Shushan guards around him, but the people on his side were gradually sparse.

"Old Fang!" Sheng Yong's scarred body was exposed, and he suddenly shouted.

Wang Li dodged the stabbing of the enemy soldiers and stabbed through one of the guards of Shushan. He hurriedly looked back, only to see Sheng Yong slashing with a horizontal knife, killing a guard of Shushan. And the centurion named Lao Fang, who talked to him freely last night, had already fallen not far from the Shushan guard.

Two centurions, one has already been broken, and the other is also crumbling. And the dozen or so Qin soldiers who were following Sheng Yong's side were almost down at this moment.

Wang Li seemed to see the tears in Sheng Yong's eyes in a trance. But maybe it was just an illusion, because the next moment, Wang Li saw that Sheng Yong's rough skin was flushed red. His whole body was like a wounded beast, bursting with great power.

Between the swings of the long knife, he is domineering and fierce. Whether it is speed or strength, it is a little stronger than when he first entered the battle. All those who dared to challenge Sheng Yong were undoubtedly killed by him.

On the battlefield, anger may be more useful than tears.

Wang Li led a few people and followed closely behind Sheng Yong, guarding his rear.

Sheng Yong's speed was very fast, and the Qin army behind him gradually couldn't keep up with him. In the end, only a few people rushed out with Sheng Yong, and most of the rest of the people had already folded in the formation.

Wang Li looked at the array behind him, and there were several Shushan guards everywhere, holding spears in their hands, and constantly stabbing and killing the Qin soldiers who fell to the ground in the center.

"Go, you guys. I'm here to stand in the way. The guards of Shushan kept coming, Sheng Yong waved his knife on his side, and said to Wang Li and more than a dozen soldiers behind him.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Li said.

The mountain road in front of the valley is so narrow that only one person can pass through.

"Don't worry, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince allowed me to have a good land mansion, my wife and beautiful family have not yet arrived, and Lao Tzu is still reluctant to die." Sheng Yong smiled. Although he said this, everyone knew that there was only a dead end to stay.

"I'm not leaving." Wang Li said stubbornly.

"It's up to you, brothers, to take this boy away. He is the son of General Wang Ben, and even if we are all gone, he cannot die. Sheng Yong licked his dry lips, waved his knife and cut down a Shushan guard who rushed up, and said with a smile.

"Yes!" More than a dozen soldiers looked at Wang Li, and their eyes had become different. Wang Li is very familiar with this kind of look, because from childhood to adulthood, whether in the army or at home, the eyes of those soldiers are like this.

Respect, fear, but not because of yourself. Wang Li's father and grandfather are both the most powerful generals in the world, and they can make soldiers die willingly without complaints. They are good at conquering cities and conquering cities, and they are invincible.

Because his father was Wang Ben and his grandfather was Wang Qian, all the soldiers turned to him, endured him, and even sacrificed themselves to let him live even in times of danger. But this was not the result of Wang Li's desire.

Wang Li took out a token from his waist, with a tiger seal engraved on it, "This is a token given by His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

Sheng Yong took a sip and said, "What do you kid want to do?" ”

"I'm here to stay." Wang Li drew out the ring head knife and walked beside Sheng Yong.

"Whatever you want." Just when Wang Li was overjoyed, Sheng Yong waved his palm to the back of his neck and scolded: "Hanging skin, it's the other way around." ”

"Take him away!" Sheng Yong said to the soldiers. More than a dozen soldiers dragged Wang Li and retreated.

There are more and more Shushan guards in front of him, and Sheng Yong is in front of him. The guards of Shushan were so impressed by Sheng Yong's might that they didn't dare to step forward for a while. They held spears in their hands, moving forward step by step, pressing, waiting for Sheng Yong to show his cowardice, so that they could rush up.

All the remnants of the Qin soldiers had retreated into the valley, and Sheng Yong was alone, standing in front of the many Shu Mountain guards. He raised his long knife and said to the many guards of Shushan: "If there is a kind, you will come." ”

Between Sheng Yong and the guards of Shushan, there was a blood line composed of corpses, and the terrifying scene made the people of Shushan dare not move forward. Yu Ziqi walked out of the crowd and came twenty steps away in front of Sheng Yong.

"Obviously exhausted, what are you still holding onto?" Yu Ziqi said with a smile.

Yo, this kid is not simple. Attacking the enemy, Sheng Yong's heart was vigilant.

"Up." Yu Ziqi waved his hand, and the Shushan guards behind him stepped forward again.

"Don't you dare to go up and let your little brother die?" Sheng Yong sneered.

"Really?" Yu Ziqi's figure suddenly skyrocketed, and he quickly arrived at Sheng Yong. Twenty paces away, one or two breaths away.

Yu Ziqi slapped Sheng Yong's abdomen. Sheng Yong was hit hard, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and half-knelt on the ground.

Yu Zi was taken by surprise and hit Sheng Yong. He slanted at Sheng Yong, who was half his body shorter, "Not to mention that you are not my opponent in the first place, not to mention that you are now seriously injured." ”

"You kid, it's really dark!" Fatigue and pain swept through Sheng Yong's body, and his consciousness had begun to lose clarity.

"I will take your head and pay tribute to the dead mountain people."

Yu Ziqi raised his short blade and was about to make a move, when he suddenly felt a chill above. He spun backwards, dodging a flying arrow.

"My soldiers of Great Qin, can you kill them if you want to?"

The voice echoed between the valleys, and Yu Ziqi looked up, and a Qin general dressed in silver armor and holding a longbow entered his line of sight. On the cliffs on both sides, a crossbowman named Qin Jun appeared one after another. And their own soldiers, already exposed to their range.

Four or five cloth-clothed swordsmen jumped out of the path in the valley, blocking between him and Sheng Yong. Qin Bing walked out of the falling valley, picked up Sheng Yong, and retreated.

From these cloth-clothed swordsmen, Yu Ziqi felt a murderous aura, an extraordinary murderous aura. Fighting against them, Yu Ziqi thought that he would not be able to tell the winner in a short time.

Yu Ziqi stood up and slowly stepped back.

"It's good to be interesting!" Looking at the Shu Mountain guards who were slowly retreating, on the mountain wall, the silver-armored general sneered.

"Lord Zhao Tuo, what should we do next?"

"Sheng Yong's team has found out that this is the edge of Shu Mountain. Our men and horses have already reached the nearby mountains, and the offensive is about to begin. ”

Zhao Tuo walked down the mountain wall, and in the distance, the soldiers were building the Wolf Yantai.

The soldiers lined up, and Zhao Tuo walked to a woodland under the mountain rock. There, lying a dozen soldiers who had been living for the rest of their lives and two unconscious people.

Wang Li and Sheng Yong!

Zhao Tuo looked at everyone and ordered the soldiers beside him, "Send them back to His Royal Highness the Prince's account." ”

"Yes, General."

After Zhao Tuo finished speaking, he walked towards Wolf Yantai. He picked up the torch and threw it into the wolf's smoke.

Thick black smoke drifted upward, and a few miles away, the soldiers stationed in the wolf's Yantai saw the message in the distance and lit the wolf's smoke.

The military situation is like fire, and it is quickly transmitted in the vast mountains. As wolf smoke rose everywhere, the Qin army located in the deep mountains began to act. They destroyed the camp tent of the garrison, picked up the weapons in their hands, crossed the heavy mountain roads, and marched towards Shushan.

In the sound of cicadas in the middle of summer, the Kuroshio Tide is like water, spreading over the mountains and advancing towards the depths of the mountains

Beneath the huge sacred tree of Fuso, the maiden knelt on the soft grass, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and prayed.

"May my brother go all the way and destroy the bad guys who invaded us."

"I hope that my brother can defeat the enemy and always be by my side."

The red leaves are falling, and this ancient sacred tree does not know how many springs and autumns it has experienced and how many joys and sorrows it has witnessed. In the eyes of the people in Shushan, the Fusang Divine Tree is spiritual. It is rooted in the depths of the mountains, watching generations of people in the Shu Mountains grow. Since ancient times, countless people have made wishes and prayed under the tree.

A gust of wind blows, driving the fallen leaves to fly. The girl opened her eyes, looked at the three-legged golden crow that flew down and perched on the trunk of the tree, showed a smile on her face, and said curiously to Fuso Shenmu, "Will my wish come true?" (To be continued.) )