Chapter 315: Casualties

After fixing the rope, Wu Chunxi's subordinates first crossed the moat by zipline, then the Wu brothers and sisters, and finally the Luo family army pressed the formation.

It's just that Wu Qiuzhi and Wu Nuandong have just crossed to the halfway point, and there is a strange relationship on both sides at the same time.

"There's an enemy attack!" Wu Qiuzhi's expression was clear, he lowered his eyes and looked at the rolling river under his feet, hugged Wu Nuandong Yin Yin and said, "If you fall, remember to protect yourself, Nuan Nuan, don't care about the third brother, do you know?" ”

Someone shouted in their direction on both sides of the river, but unfortunately the roar of the river drowned out all the sounds, and it was faintly visible that there was always a fierce fight at the rope fixing point.

"They're trying to cut the rope and let us fall to death and drown!" Wu Qiuzhi and Wu Nuandong were the best protected in the line, and Wu Qiuzhi rarely revealed the fact of martial arts in front of outsiders, so it gave them a chance to live, if they really fell into the turbulent river, they would not easily fall into a deadlock.

Wu Nuandong was excited, she didn't want to go with the flow, and then ripped off the lock on her waist.

"Nuan Nuan?" Wu Qiuzhi's arms sank, and he hurriedly hugged Wu Nuandong tightly, and the entire rope chain sank because of the heavy end.

"Third brother, believe me!" Obedient to the voice, Wu Qiuzhi immediately stopped hesitating, let Wu Nuandong hug him with one hand, hugged him tightly with his backhand, untied the lock on his waist, turned over and jumped directly onto the iron chain bridge, and jumped to the opposite bank at a very fast speed.

People on both sides of the strait have been stunned by this incident.

"What are you doing standing stupidly!" It wasn't until Wu Nuandong moved extremely quickly to kill the assassin who tried to cut off the rope bridge, that the person who was cheaply bloodied woke up.

Ting Yan's martial arts are not high, but light skills are not bad, so Luo Yuhan asked him to come over first to guard the rope bridge, but who knew that he encountered an ambushed killer. He was about to become a bloody man after repeated defeats, and now he is fighting with all his strength, but fortunately, that person is to break the bridge, and he has left him a way to live for a while.

"Auntie...... Girl! He breathed a sigh of relief and fell to his knees, but his heart was relieved too quickly, and he slipped and was about to fall down the mountain stream, and a scream immediately overflowed from his throat, "Ah! ”

"Damn! What are you distracted at this time! As soon as Wu Qiuzhi stood firmly, he found that the person next to him had a tendency to fall, and hurriedly copied him and pulled him back.

Ting Yan was really in a big disaster, and he climbed to a flat position away from the edge of the cliff. Wu Nuandong glanced at him, saw that there was no big problem, left a few packets of self-defense medicine for Wu Qiuzhi, and killed him directly.

The people who came this time were obviously a lot higher than the previous martial arts, originally Wu Chunxi was a little stretched, his men and horses were originally masters of assassination, but now they have lost a position, the enemy is in the light and they are in the dark, so they naturally have the upper hand.

Wu Nuandong can't sprinkle a large piece of poison like the last time they met, today the two sides have been fighting for a long time, and they are ruthless to defeat the enemy, and she may not be able to bargain for a bargain, so she simply hides in the shadows and quarries a sneak attack. If she can't kill her, she can make trouble, and she will divide the enemy's mind, especially if she has to take care of the eldest brother and the third brother, it is even more difficult to rush out in one go.

Luo Yuhan's side was also attacked by the enemy, and he couldn't easily go over to support, so he immediately made a decision, "Abandon the horse, it's important to protect the young master!" ”

Everyone approached in the direction of the zipline, and Luo Yuhan and the adjutant pushed back, and finally crossed the bridge with light skills, and forced the enemy who tried to attack with bows and arrows.

The enemy leader was naturally annoyed, and cut the horse to vent his anger, and suddenly the horse roared and chaos came from the rear.

Ting Yan looked at it from afar, holding back his distress and his eyes full of sadness.

Wu Nuandong raised his head perceptively, just in time to see that Luo Jiajun completely shook off the enemy and crossed the rope safely, frowned slightly, jumped into the branch in a few steps, a whistle sounded, and a faint neighing of horses came from the opposite bank.

Ting Yan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly dragged Wu Qiuzhi to the tree, looked up at Wu Nuandong, and asked eagerly, "Will the horse be okay?" ”

Wu Nuandong shook his head, "I can only let my horse flee quickly, and the others don't know." With a flick of the leaves, he pierced the right arm of the enemy rushing behind them, and immediately heard the sound of a sharp blade falling to the ground. Wu Qiuzhi immediately turned around, raised his knife and fell, and killed the man.

"Now is not the time to talk about this!" Wu Qiuzhi looked around, and when he saw that all the horses and horses had gathered and crossed the rope, he didn't care, and followed everyone to kill the enemy together.

By the time the enemy was wiped out, the sky was already dark, and the smell of blood filled everyone's noses, and no one chose to rest, but they all dug big pits with sticks and stones, and buried their dead brothers with their own hands.

Three people died in the Dark Guard Battalion, and two people died in the Luo Jiajun. For those forty enemies, their mortality rate is very small, but for their own people, the affection that accompanies them all the way has deepened, and it is better to be a friend than a friend.

Wu Qiuzhi was very uncomfortable, digging a pit with everyone, and was silent all night.

Wu Nuandong was busy giving medicine to the wounded, without horses and encountering barren mountains and mountains, the current situation was comparable to the danger just now, and the night was the time for wild beasts to forage, and the smell of blood in this place would inevitably attract wild beasts quickly.

If the injury is not serious, she can take medicine, and if the injury is serious, she will treat it.

In the past few days, healing has been considered a skilled job, Wu Nuandong's movements are quite quick, and after she finished dealing with the wound of the Luo Jiajun on her hand, she came to the body of a secret guard. All the dark guards were half covered by black veil, revealing only a pair of eyes and a head, this one happened to be injured along the cheek to the neck, and the whole shoulder was also immobile, and the black veil had to be removed.

Wu Nuandong stretched out his hand to pick it up, but his hand was quickly held down.

She raised an eyebrow and asked silently.

The man couldn't see his face clearly, his body was hard and thin, and he didn't feel very old, but when he spoke, he was hoarse and rough like an old man, like a bellows that had broken the wind, "I'll come by myself." ”

"Eleven had a throat wound." The man next to him explained.

Wu Nuandong didn't force it, handed him the medicine, and continued to heal the next one. It's just that she can detect that there is a gaze that is very hidden from beginning to end watching her and several other brothers of the martial family, until the eldest brother is keenly aware of it and deliberately looks back, and the person reins in his behavior.

Wu Nuandong naturally didn't have anything to ask about Wu Chunxi, so he asked privately during the march that night.

"In addition to the selected next commander, the other secret guards are not allowed to reveal their appearance and background, the secret guards of the dark guard camp not only have orphans, but also some abandoned families, no matter what kind of identity, there is only one, that is talent. Those who don't have talent can't enter the Dark Guard Camp. Wu Chunxi's voice was extremely small, and only Wu Nuandong, who was engrossed, could hear it. (To be continued.) )