Chapter 484: Lingering Smoke
What do I do? The man gritted his teeth and said, "When all the thousands of sect members under my command were buried in the urn city, did you have a trace of compassion?" β
"If they were an honest people, how could they be killed in this way?" Yu Qian looked at him with some disdain and said, "It's a pity that they were bewitched by you and gave themselves their lives for nothing." β
"Shut up, you imperial eagle dog...... The man's eyes seemed to erupt with fire, he took a few steps forward, his wrist moved, the sword flashed, and he slashed out a cold arc obliquely.
"When-" Yu Qian's mouth ached, and the sword in his hand flew out. Immediately after that, the side of his neck was cold, and the opponent's knife was already on his neck.
"If you fall down on your knees and beg me for mercy, I may spare your life." The man said with a sneer.
The corners of Yu Qian's mouth glanced slightly, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" The man asked in another accent.
"I'm scared, will you take the knife down?" Yu Qian's facial expression was indifferent, "I, Yu Qian, am nearly half a hundred years old, what else can't I see?" He glared at him with burning eyes and said, "Since you are going to die under your sword, can you tell me your name?" β
"It's okay," the man grinned and said, "I'll let you be a ghost, you listen well......" His voice was slightly elongated, "I am Yue Bin, the master of the Xuanshui Banner of the Guanyin Sect, and I was also in it in the battle of Urn City, fortunately with the blessing of God, let me stay for my life to find you......"
"You can kill me, but I also have a word of advice," Yu Qian looked at Yue Bin's hideous face, "If you insist on fighting against the imperial court, more people will die because of you." β
Yue Bin was stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the knife still slashed down......
Yu Qian closed his eyes, and suddenly felt that his body was light, and he flew out lightly. He opened his eyes in astonishment, and there was already one more person in the tent.
A gray ghost-like figure, exuding a cold aura around it.
"Leng Yifei?" Yu Qian's gaze froze, and his face showed a slight surprise.
Yue Bin's knife slashed into the air, and he was secretly surprised, and when he saw the person in front of him who was cold to the bone, he was slightly shocked, and his hand holding the handle of the knife tightened.
Leng Yifei's cold gaze swept slightly over him, and he said coldly, "Are you just going to find a person who is powerless to open the knife?" β
"Who are you?" Yue Bin smelled a hint of danger, and took a step back slightly.
Leng Yifei didn't speak, his body swayed slightly, and he moved in front of Yue Bin in an instant, "Huh-" Yue Bin felt the wind move slightly, and a blue streamer was approaching in front of him, and the speed of the blade was rare in the world. He was startled, and his body lowered, and the blade slashed over his head.
He only felt that his scalp was cold, the bun on the top of his head was cut raw, and thousands of broken hair were scattered in the air. Before he got up, the green streamer was drawn in front of him again, and he hurriedly waved his knife to seal the ...... with a "snort", from his left shoulder to his chest, a long cut was made, although it was not deep in the flesh, it still made him retreat backwards in fear.
"Don't hurt his life...... Yu Qian suddenly came out of his words, causing Leng Yifei's wind-like figure to suffocate, and Yue Bin took the opportunity to dodge out of the tent.
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Yang Muyun, Ning Zuer and the others struggled through the crowd of people who were fighting. Every soldier of Yanqingwei in the barracks seemed to be crazy, they all stared at blood-red eyes, their faces were hideous and distorted, they cut people when they saw them, raised their spears and poked them headlessly, and some even picked up torches and pestled them over people, and those who were on fire did not stop rolling on the snow and wailing.
Finally approached Yu Qian's camp tent, and suddenly saw that the guards in front of the tent were all lying on the ground motionless, and couldn't help but be surprised, Yang Muyun, Ning Zu'er and Lin Mei'er immediately pulled out their blades and stepped forward, and before they got close to the camp tent, they suddenly saw a figure flying out of the camp tent.
"Who?" Yang Muyun raised his hand and shot a sleeve arrow.
"Poof-" The man stumbled in the shoulder, and Ning Zu'er came close to him, and with a "brush-" sound, he pulled out his belt and stabbed it. The man endured the pain and swung his knife to block, and with a sound of "bang-", the swords intersected, and the man took a few steps back, his body shook, and he almost stood unsteadily. The wind was strong behind him, and on the side of his body, a pair of glittering Emei thorns had hit his back. "Ding ding-" After barely blocking the opponent's blow
, his body went limp, and he almost sat on the ground.
The three of them were in a hurry, and were about to take him down, when they suddenly heard the sound of the wind, and the sound of "whoosh-" was endless, and a puff of black mangs shot towards them.
"Be careful-" Yang Muyun and the three of them hurriedly jumped backwards for a few feet, "Tuk Tuk-" The place where they stood was full of sharp arrows.
A few men in black rushed out of nowhere, grabbed the man on the ground and left.
"Stopβ" The three of them were about to step forward, but before they could take a few steps, another rain of arrows struck, and after dodging, the man and several men in black were nowhere to be seen.
Yang Muyun still wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Ning Zuer, "Let's go see Lord Yu, his safety is important!" β
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"Brother Leng, it turns out that you are here." The three of them entered the camp tent, and when they saw Leng Yifei protecting Yu Qian, they were all surprised and happy, and they were all relieved to see that Lord Yu was safe and sound.
"He ran away?" Leng Yifei looked at them and said.
The "he" in Leng Yifei's mouth naturally refers to the person who fought with them just now.
"Senior brother," Lin Mei'er said, "Someone rescued him outside, and we were worried about Lord Yu's safety, so we didn't chase him." β
"Actually, you shouldn't all go to patrol the camp," Leng Yifei said lightly, "If there is one person guarding the adult's side, there will be no danger before." β
Yang Muyun and Ning Zu'er were silent, they were indeed a little negligent in this point.
"Isn't there still a senior brother?" Lin Mei'er smiled and glanced at him, "Although you won't come with us, I know that you must not be far from us." β
Leng Yifei snorted, "The three of you didn't even take him down, it's really funny!" β
Seeing the embarrassed faces of Yang Muyun and Ning Zuer, Yu Qian came out to play a round, "Actually, this blames me, if I hadn't spoken out to stop Leng Gongzi, maybe that person wouldn't have been able to get out of the tent," and then waved his sleeves and said, "Okay, let's not talk about it, let's go out and see how the situation is outside?" β
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There was still chaos in the camp, Yu Qian didn't dare to order Ning Zu'er's hundreds of brocade guards to rush in to stop them, one was that there were too few people, and it was useless to rush in, so it was likely to pull the little strength left into the crazy whirlpool and consume them. He muttered for a while, ordered everyone to be on strict guard, and had them set fire to the fence around them, and the flames rose up to surround them in the camp, and the bright and blazing flames could wake up many soldiers.
The sound of boots outside the barracks shook the ground slightly, and the neighing of war horses was faintly heard, as if a troop of soldiers and horses was coming here.
Yang Muyun's eyes moved, and without waiting for Yu Qian to speak, he said: "Lord Yu, please don't move lightly here, I'll go over and see who is coming." At the end, he said to Ning Zu'er, "You are here to protect your lordship, but don't let the assassin alarm your lord again." β
"Why don't you stay here and let me pass?" Ning Zu'er glanced at Leng Yifei next to her, and then winked at Yang Muyun and said.
"Because Brother Zhu entrusted Lord Yu to you, not me." Yang Muyun said with a slight smile, turned around and got on a horse, slapped it on the horse's buttocks, and the horse neighed and galloped towards the camp gate with its hooves raised.
"I'll go with you." Lin Meier also flew on a horse and drove away behind him.
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Not far from the barracks, a long and winding fire dragon was moving quickly here, Yang Muyun stepped forward and shouted loudly, "Which part are you from?" "Luckily, the voice was heard far away.
"We are from the Fifth Military Battalion, who are you?" First, a young general with a small beard in armor stood on his horse and shouted to Yang Muyun.
"Lord Yu Qianyu, the left attendant of the military department, is here," Hearing that it was not a Tartar, Yang Muyun's heart calmed down a little, and he continued to shout loudly: "Hurry up and let your commander come over to meet you." β
Yu ...... Yu-sama? The young general was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately turned his horse's head and galloped towards the rear team.
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"Sun Bo, the general of the left sentry army of the fifth military camp, visited your lordship." One wears a wide-brimmed six-petal iron helmet and is dressed in mountain script
The general of A, when he saw Yu Qian, bowed his head.
"Please get up, Sun Shen doesn't have to be polite." Yu Qian held his arm and didn't let him bow down.
"Thank you, Lord Yu." General Sun stood up, and he didn't plan to really bow down.
Yu Qian looked at him and saw that he was not too old, he should be in his early forties, with a purple face, a big beard almost hanging down to his chest, although he was not very tall, but he was very stout, standing there like a low wall.
"General Sun," Yu Qian looked at him and asked, "Why did you show up here with troops?" β
"Back to Lord Yu," said Sun Bo, "the Tartars are making a lot of noise now, and the emperor has issued a decree to step up the patrol of the land of Gyeonggi, and the last general will lead people to inspect the west of the city, and when he saw the fire here from a distance, he led the soldiers and horses over." β
"Well," Yu Qian bowed slightly, his face could not hide the excitement and excitement, "General Sun, you are really timely, you quickly lead someone to fence this place and let the archers prepare......"
"Lord Yu......" Sun Bo also heard the sound of blades clashing and fighting in the camp, and asked with a frown: "Is there any chaos in this big camp?" β
"Don't hide it from General Sun," Yu Qian sighed: "There was a camp roar in the camp at night. β
"Yingxiao?" Sun Bo was silent, and those who had led the troops knew the destructive power of Ying Xiao, which could cause an entire army to collapse quickly without fighting. It is said that this situation is that the god of death is angry or frightened Tai Sui, and when the camp roars, the sergeant of the army is crazy and has no reason at all, and does not dodge or dodge when fighting, and with an extremely brave attitude, you slash me, I stab you, and exchange each other's lives for lives. Once the blood is seen, the soldiers will go even more crazy until everything is burned.
Sun Bo began to send soldiers and horses to surround the large battalion, mobilized the sharpshooters in the army, and rode outside the camp, but when he saw the soldiers in the village who were crazy and did not stop, he immediately shot arrows mercilessly, and ruthlessly nailed the lives of people to the white snow until the snow was dyed bright red. As the craziest soldiers gradually dwindled, the soldiers gradually regained their composure, and stood in the camp covered in blood, stupidly haired.
The sky was dark, the fire was about to be extinguished, and the killing in the camp had gradually calmed down. Yu Qian then ordered Sun Bo to lead the army into the camp, disarm the soldiers and separate them from custody, and immediately kill anyone who resisted. As far as the eye can see, the corpses in the camp are strewn all over the field, and no less than 2,000 people have died, and countless people have been wounded, which is no less than a battle with the Tartar army.
Yu Qian asked Sun Bo to send someone to guard the soldiers, clean up the corpses, and bandage the wounded, and at the same time sent someone to report what happened here to the capital.
The fire in the barracks was finally extinguished, and the cold wind swept up the smoke and dispersed in all directions, and the choking smell of smoke was bloody, and the smell was disgusting, and it was indescribably desolate and desolate at a glance......
Yu Qian walked in the camp, his mood was indescribably heavy. This is not the result he wants, someone once told him that the Ma brothers have been running Juyongguan for more than ten years, and all the Yanqing guards are no longer usable, and persuaded him to kill all these people, but he did not agree, thinking that this is too hurtful and unreasonable. How did thousands of people all become the Ma brothers' sworn friends? He believed that with the exception of a few die-hards, most of them were duty-bound people. Carefully investigate and screen them, and let most of them continue to serve the imperial court, who knows...... He sighed, remembering the saying: I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me.
He was the one who gathered these people and brought them back to Jingshi, and if this had not happened, they would have lived their lives in peace.
"My lord," Leng Yifei said next to him, "you shouldn't have said anything to stop me at that time." β
Yu Qian sighed and said slowly: "At that time, I just wanted you to capture him alive, not kill him." β
"These Guanyin people will die and will not atone for their sins." Yang Muyun said hatefully.
"My lord......" Ning Zuer looked up at the morning light on the horizon, "The sky is about to dawn, and you should also leave for Beijing." β
"No, I'm not leaving," Yu Qian shook his head, his eyes a little moist, "I have to settle them all before I leave." Seeing the bloody corpses being carried down, he felt more and more compassion, and suddenly saw the hand of one of the corpses move slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the hand.
"I ...... I don't want to die," a faint voice came from the mouth of the "corpse", "save me......"