Chapter 259: Halfway to the Battle

On the sloping high slope, as far as the eye can see, you can see the surging killing field below, I don't know how long I watched it, and even caused exaggerated yawns. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Towering trees obscured their figures, and there was no light around them, making them completely imperceptible.

"How long is this going to be? I'm sleepy, when don't I kill, I just kill when we pass by, annoyed to death. The man was impatient, clicked, and his voice was crisp, followed by a subtle chewing sound.

"Be quiet! Don't disturb your master. The man next to him scolded in a low voice, and his words were serious and cautious.

Both of them sit on horseback, the horse is brown and red, it is a good horse of the best in the northwest, there are two carriages parked behind them, the groom driving the wrist is strong, the lower plate is stable, even the groom is a first-class master, the surrounding Changmai is silent, the wind passes without a trace, but as long as you listen carefully, you will find that you don't know how many masters are hidden.

The carriage looked simple and simple, the dark lines were delicate in the bright moonlight, circling like a dragon, and the first carriage stopped quietly in place, not even daring to disturb the night in the air, and the air around it was colder than other places.

The two men in the front quietly watched the steep slope, their brows tightened, they had been watching the battle for an hour, and then they took a long detour, it was too time-consuming, they wanted to wait for a quick battle below, but the fierce battle between the three parties was not over.

"Interesting." With a click, the man laughed while eating, his voice was interesting, and the fingertips of the perennial sword twisted the peanuts flexibly, and pressed them lightly to reveal the clear peanut grains inside, and then they were accurately thrown into his lips, and the movements were flamboyant and beautiful.

"Zhang Liang, do you see a flaw?" The man who spoke was the same one who had scolded him before.

"Teng Jian, could it be that you can see it too?" Zhang Liangjian's eyebrows raised slightly, and he tacitly looked at the brothers who had been fighting side by side all year round.

That's right, the two are Zhang Liang, the general of the Iron Eagle Army of the Northern Xinjiang Empire and the commander of the Imperial Guard, and the other is Teng Jian, the chief of staff of the Imperial Army.

"I just saw it, too." Teng Jian glanced at Zhang Liang, who was thinking carefully.

Zhang Liang's eyebrows slanted, and his words were arrogant: "It seems that I won, I have already seen it." The slender finger pointed to a dense forest under the far slope, and his voice was sharp: "There are still hidden masters there, I think it should be the black-clothed people below, they haven't come out of the nest so far, do you say it's strange?" ”

Teng Jian didn't argue with him about who lost and who won, once he argued, it was endless, Teng Jian also understood, in fact, he also noticed this strange phenomenon early in the morning, and then said: "This group of people in black has scruples. ”

"That's right." Zhang Liang continued: "These black-clothed people have left their strength, it seems that they don't want to kill them all, and they have scruples about the caravan below, it seems that this caravan is not simple, but this Xinu people are really useless, if it weren't for the transfer of the combat power of this caravan, I am afraid that the whole army would have been wiped out long ago." The disgusted scoffed.

"But that woman is extraordinary, and her movements are neat." Zhang Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a vigorous white figure flashed in his mind, but he soon felt that it was unlikely.

When Teng Jian heard this, he didn't take it to heart, raised his head to look at the sky, frowned, and said, "I can't wait." ”

At this time, the curtain of the sedan chair was opened, the slender hand was almost transparent in the moonlight, the sedan chair had a night pearl hanging from the ceiling, the light light sprinkled on the man's silhouette, the bridge of the nose was high, the eyebrows were like swords, and the ink eyes in the dark were deep and cold, as if to suck everything in the world into it, especially the thin lips, revealing a strange red, which was soul-catching.

The man only showed half of his face, and his narrow phoenix eyes slowly looked over, seeing the chaotic and bloody scene below, his cold eyes did not have a trace of waves, but he frowned slightly.

"Send someone down to solve it immediately."

The man's voice was as cold as frost, and Zhang Liangtengjian, who had been staying by his master's side all the year round, immediately heard the irritability in his tone, and hurriedly leaned over and said, "Yes, lord." ”

The man retreated into the sedan chair, his good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was upset for some reason.

Zhang Liang threw peanuts and grains, twisted his neck, after driving for so long, he was finally able to release his shins, as long as the master said a word, they understood what the master meant.

Go down and solve it? Of course, it is the fastest way, this is the most basic judgment of their work, help the Xinu people? It is necessary to deal with the other two groups of people, the slowest, eliminated!

Help the men in black, but also solve the strongest caravan, or slow, elimination!

Help the caravan, the fastest!

I saw that on the sloping long slope, several black-robed men poured out from among the lightning and flint, and their figures were like charms, falling from the sky like lightning, and their skills were profound and sophisticated.

"What's going on!"

Zhen Yue, who was fighting bloodily, looked back suddenly, and said in unison with Ji Jianxuan, they had been fighting for a few hours, and their bodies were already tired, but the black-clothed killer was really entangled with the Xinu people, and they had to divide the main force to protect the truck, which greatly lengthened the battle situation.

They were already exhausted, but they were shocked to see the mysterious person killed halfway, but soon, their worries were gone.

The black-robed man who fell from the sky was actually helping them! The swordsmanship is weird, and there is no living mouth.

The night was like ink, and they couldn't see each other's faces at all, only each other's figures, and their appearance undoubtedly turned the situation around in an instant.

The exhausted man in black panicked instantly, his face was wooden, and before he could come to his senses, his head was cut off, and the red-eyed Xinu saw that the situation was not good, so he abandoned his armor and fled, but this group of black-robed men who were killed halfway out of the way could completely imitate the killing of gods, and with the meaning of banter, they did not leave a single living mouth, and all the Xinu people who were about to escape were beheaded under the sword.

The blood and qi are surging like a wave, stimulating people's snorts, Zhen Yue's double-edged short sword dance is like a full moon, there are no tricks, it is all a knife to kill, and his skills are very similar to the black-robed man, but the battlefield is chaotic, who will observe it carefully?

She kicked away the black-clothed man in front of her, the short sword in her hand suddenly came, and the other party was neatly cut his throat before he could dodge, the red cloak on his body was stained with blood, and the robe and hat covered half of his delicate beauty under the dancing figure.

This group of black-robed men are all highly skilled, and they can solve most of them in just a moment, and the Xinu people have long been wiped out, and there are bloody corpses everywhere, exuding the breath of the Xinu grassland, insatiable!

There were only a few people left in the black, who knew that something was wrong, and saw that the main army was slow to show up, and they all formed a retreat trend, but before they had time to run far, they both died under the long sword, the sword body trembled slightly, the hilt of the sword was black, and the unicorn totem seemed to stretch out its claws and tear apart all the living life.

The corpses all over the ground covered the scent of veins and grass, dead and quiet.

The war is over.

Zhen Yue carried a short sword and stepped forward, but was blocked by Ji Jianxuan, his thick shoulders blocked all the emergencies that could happen, and the men all noticed that the black-robed man who helped him halfway was different from the black-clothed man who chased and killed all the way, this group of people shot ruthlessly, and solved everyone in a short time, and the masters in Dongtan were probably not their opponents. (To be continued.) )