Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Dead
Gao Huan and the others, after walking such a long way, are already hungry.
After the food was served, he devoured it, and Gao Huan even had to use the wine to tease the proprietress here.
Suddenly, he felt a faintness, Gao Huan thought to himself that he had a good amount of alcohol, and a sense of vigilance was born in his heart in vain.
He turned and saw that the brothers were lying on the ground.
"Damn, been..."
Before the words fell, Gao Huan also fell to the ground, and when his eyes were about to close, he saw a thief bald and leaned up with a smile.
"END... up..."
The scarred monk searched on him, threw out a few signs, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's the imperial court eagle dogs, just throw them into the sea." ”
"Never!" Chen Fu was in a hurry, and jumped out and said.
Everyone's eyes looked over, Chen Fu never spoke at such a time on weekdays.
He scratched his head, and said, "I'm afraid that they have already sent out the information here, so it's better to wait for them to wake up and interrogate them, so that we can rest assured that we can continue to open a shop here." ”
This is a small inn opened by Qin Yinglian and them, and it is an intelligence station just like the one outside Tonghua Village.
For the time being, there are only the scar monks, the rickety old man, and Qin Yinglian and Chen Fu.
Qin Yinglian glanced at Gao Huan with disdain, and said, "Monk, you will interrogate him, and report back at any time if you have any situation." ”
She turned her face and smiled at Chen Fu: "Ah Fu, let's go." ”
Chen Fuhan said with a smile: "There are only two monks here, there are too few people, I'd better stay and help them." ”
"It's up to you."
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Yongliang Ancient Road, as far as the eye can see.
Because it is located in the west of the Yellow River, north of Qilian Mountain, and south of Heli Mountain, it is sandwiched between two mountains, so it is called Hexi Corridor.
From here, the soldiers and horses of Liangzhou can go straight to the Central Plains, and the Silk Road of the caravan in the Western Regions must also pass through here.
Now this place, called Jinji Gorge, the road is narrow, and the army sets up a long snake formation, slowly passing through.
A few horsemen rode through a leafy land, and did not stop too long.
After the sound of the horse's hooves faded away, under the fallen leaves, in the dirt, a man vomited blood.
He didn't make a sound until he died, and at the same time, there were countless people hiding here.
For the sake of the Holy Sect, even if it is death, there is nothing to fear for them.
The power of religion is the most terrifying, because it controls not a place or a city, but the minds of people.
Once a person is brainwashed, he can do anything, and he can often burst out with ten times his own limit.
Ten days of lurking, avoiding the horse riding again and again, this is a difficult thing to accomplish in the eyes of ordinary people, but for the fanatical believer, there is a force of faith that makes him grit his teeth and persevere.
The night is getting cooler, and a round red and round sun slowly goes down.
The afterglow of the setting sun disappeared at a visible speed, and the dragon below had already begun to prepare the torches.
Yue Peng saw that the sky was getting dark, and asked, "My lord, is it possible for the army to stop and rest here for one night." ”
Zhang Zhengyuan nodded and said, "I'll go and ask Madame." ”
As soon as he arrived in front of Li Lingyue's carriage, suddenly there was a loud killing sound around him, and a group of people fell from the mountains on both sides of the rope and killed them.
They were outnumbered, but they were completely undisciplined, and rushed to the vicious soldiers like death.
Zhang Zhengyuan immediately discovered their purpose, and said in a deep voice: "They want to delay time, which is not good for Madame!" Protect Madame! ”
Sure enough, the most elite group of people came straight to the carriage from the middle.
Their goal is very clear, that is, to kill Li Lingyue, as long as the daughter of General Xiliang's mansion dies, the marriage will become nonsense.
These people were unkempt and ragged, I don't know how long they had been hiding here, and the first one was like a silver spear flying out, and the evening breeze brought by running stirred the long hair on his chest, and his eyes were filled with infinite murderous aura.
Zhang Zhengyuan stared at the carriage and said sharply: "Go and protect Madame!" ”
It's a pity that this place is too crowded to rush through, and there are countless dead cannon fodder blocking the way.
"They have already surveyed the terrain and ambushed Madame here!" Yue Peng held up his spear and stabbed several disciples to death, these people were not of high strength, and they had no armor, so they would die if they poked them.
But the dead corpse also became an obstacle to the road, making Yue Peng angry and screaming and stabbing non-stop.
The elite in the middle is also without armor, they only pursue the ultimate speed, everyone is like an arrow, and the goal is clear, that is, to kill Li Lingyue.
The guards in front of the carriage are not small, they are all Xiliang soldiers, and I saw a middle-aged general in front of the head.
This general has been fighting with Li Wei for many years, this time he was asked to go to the capital to enjoy happiness and retirement, and he raised his sword to greet him in a hurry, and the man ran all the way, and the big gun in his hand could still shake out a spear flower, and a golden rooster nodded indiscriminately, "Bang Bang Bang" is three shots, and the upper stab is pierced in the throat and two shoulders.
The veteran Xiliang knocked away the first shot with a knife, and dodged the second shot with one side, the third shot was said that he couldn't dodge anything, and the big gun passed through his shoulder, making him scream in pain.
The veteran of a hundred battles, holding the barrel of the gun at the last moment, roared unwillingly: "Protect the second lady!" ”
With that, another spear stabbed, and the veteran finally fell on his back.
The assassins were overjoyed in their hearts, the carriage was in front of them, and although they would all die, they had completed the great affairs of the Holy Sect, and they were willing to die, and even some joy.
Zhang Zhengyuan was in the distance, looking horrified, but helpless.
The tactics of these people who don't want to die must have been carefully thought out in advance, and no one would use this style of play, because except for the White Lotus Sect, it is rare for them to have so many madmen who are completely desperate for them to drive.
At last, a man had reached the carriage, his eyes shining, and he lifted the curtain.
What greeted him was not an imaginary weak woman with a frightened face and crying.
Li Lingyue stretched out his hand, grabbed the hair of the visitor, dragged him into the car between the lightning and flint, and punched him in the back of the head, and he didn't even have time to let out a miserable scream, and this elite bandit died.
The maid screamed, already fainting with fright, Li Lingyue lifted the curtain and stood outside the carriage.
She tore off her cloak and slammed her belt tightened, making her slender waist look even more thrilling, and her black hair fluttered in the cold wind.
Another veteran, with a burst of applause, threw a spear over.
"Second Miss, catch it."
Li Lingyue held Xiliang's unique white-pole spear, looked in all directions, cut the reins of the carriage, and jumped onto a jujube red horse.
"That's Li Lingyue, kill her!"
Everyone gave up their grappling opponents, and even if they were stabbed, they screamed and killed Li Lingyue.
The last trace of afterglow shone on this blood-stained battlefield, and everyone who couldn't squeeze into the battlefield looked at it and was very nervous.
The battle in this square inch attracted everyone's attention, and even the place where the battle was taking place stopped to watch.
As long as Li Lingyue died, these dead assassins succeeded, and they didn't even think about or go back.
As long as Li Lingyue is dead, this soldier who stretches for several miles will be completely defeated, and even if he kills all the thieves, it will be irretrievable.
Zhang Zhengyuan suddenly shouted, "Release the arrow!" ”
The soldiers in the high places suddenly came to their senses, dropped their weapons in points, and shot the thieves on the periphery with bows and arrows.
All the cultists did not dodge, and stepped forward to meet the rain of arrows and protect those elite dead soldiers.
Rao is a soldier of Xiliang who has experienced a hundred battles, and he has never seen such a person who does not take his life seriously, so he can only shoot arrows while scolding.
There was a terrible cry and wailing in front of the front, and a group of disciples stood in front of the rain of arrows, blocking them with their flesh and blood as their accomplices, and then fell heavily to the ground, followed by more people, and the rain of arrows continued to pour, and those disciples were in rags, neither wearing armor nor holding shields, and they rushed forward with their flesh and blood against the rain of arrows, and then fell down again.
On the most important battlefield, Li Lingyue rode a horse and stared at the bandit who stabbed the veteran around him to death.
He should be the leader of this dead army, and the people around him are creating conditions for him, Li Lingyue's eyes are crossed, and he simply kills him with a scream.
The middle-aged dead man with the gun in his hand was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "What an arrogant little girl!" You deserve to die at my hands. ”
"Uncle Geng has been on the battlefield for so many years, and he died in the hands of you, a pickled villain, I want your life!" Li Lingyue's phoenix eyes were threatening, and his face was full of evil. People fought with horsepower and stabbed with guns, but there were no tricks at this time, and the momentum was heavy.
The man in the prime of life was not afraid, and shouted, "Good come!" ”
The two of them used the same weapon, and the spear of the man in the prime of life was like a poisonous snake, and he made quick moves. On the contrary, it was Li Lingyue, his moves were simple, but every time he was mighty and strong, the strong man gradually felt numb and painful, and he couldn't hold the spear in his hand tightly.
After Li Lingyue swept away, he suddenly stood up on his horse, and with a loud bang, the white-pole spear swung down from the sky.
The strong man hurriedly rushed to block, and with a bang, the barrel of the gun broke, and this time it smashed on his head, the strong man's face turned black and purple, and finally a stream of black blood appeared, revealing a trace of disbelief in his eyes, and he slowly fell.
The Xiliang soldiers were originally protecting her from the dark arrows, and they cheered together, and Zhang Zhengyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead...
"If it weren't for the courage of the second young lady, you and I would have made a big mistake."