It has been three days since he left Huoquan Pass, Jiang Jue is like an arrow, and he is really worried about whether Huoquan Pass can be kept. Dozens of people overcame thorns and thorns, and finally saw the Living Spring Pass from afar. At this time, the Chu army was tackling key problems.

The battle of Huoquanguan is still a stone, this reckless man with natural divine power is like an ancient god descending, these days almost every day of the battle, hard to lead the Qidi Free Army to repel the Chu army several times. There are really not many people in Huoquan Pass, and even Jingfu and Qi Guanzhuang personally went out to face the battle.

Jiang Jue and his entourage of dozens of people had just traveled for a long time, and they didn't have time to rest and join the battle again.

Jiang Jue carried the bitter sword into the battlefield, the reckless swordsmanship, the sword of the big husband, the Taoyao swordsmanship, the galaxy swordsmanship, and the guardian swordsmanship...... But all the swordsmanship he knows can be used, as long as he can kill the enemy, it is a good swordsmanship.

The Qidi Free Army, and even the backbone of the Qidi Free People, is this idiot. Seeing Jiang Jue's return, the Qidi Free Army was greatly inspired, and they actually reversed the decline again and repelled the Chu army.

"Qi Guanzhuang, Jingfu, stone" Jiang Jue shouted.

The three of them squeezed out of the crowd, and Jiang Jue breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was afraid that no one would answer, and he was afraid that these three names would also turn into loess and be blown away by the wind.

"Childe," said Keifu, the battle-hardened commander of the Qidi Free Army, wiping his face with his dirty hands stained with blood and mud, "and we're the only ones left. ”

Jiang Jue glanced at it, and he could see the end at a glance, and there were less than a thousand people left, all of whom were injured and hung up.

"It's all good," Jiang Jue said loudly from beginning to end, "I, Jiang Jue, thank you." ”

Zhao Miao said: "My son-in-law is thin-skinned and can't say something, so I'll say it on his behalf." We have burned the grain and grass of the Chu army, and the Chu army seems to be menacing, but it will definitely retreat within three days. ”

"Really?" Jingfu was overjoyed and said, "You are only two hundred. ”

Zhao Miao replied: "Two hundred of us encountered 2,000 people from the Chu army's grain transportation team, killed more than 500 Chu troops, and burned the grain and grass of the Chu army. ”

Jingfu was ashamed and said: "Childe, you are not here, it is really difficult for me to provoke the beam." ”

Jiang Jue first couldn't afford to be sick for a few days, and then went to block the Chu army's grain transportation team, and everything in the army these days is Jingfu's decision. It is true that he is a doctor of Bayang, and it is true that he is a general of the Jiangzhou Military Department, but the tragedy of this battle is no less than the battle of Jiangcheng that year.

Of the more than 20,000 Qidi Free Army, there are less than 1,000 left. If it weren't for Shi's courage and invincibility, he led his troops to repel the Chu army several times, I'm afraid that Huoquan Pass would have been lost. It was the first time for Keio to command an army of 10,000 people, and he had expected the pleasure of commanding an army of 10,000 people countless times before, but when it really fell on his head, he only felt that his shoulders could not shoulder this responsibility.

Jiang Jue is the backbone of the Qidi Free Army and even 500,000 Qidi Free People, otherwise after Bai Zhizhan died, why could Qi Guanzhuang use Jiang Jue's banner to recruit the Township Brave Righteous Army to continue to fight with the Chu Army? Otherwise, why did Jiang Jue wade into the river with 20,000 township brave volunteers following him?

There was no time to sigh, Jiang Jue ordered people to repair and close the gate to prevent the Chu army from attacking again. How many wars have been suffered from this dangerous and majestic pass? The dark red of this mottled city wall is all red with blood, most of them are from the Qi people, and the rest are from the Song army, the Chu army, the Fang army, and the Shu army.

This majestic Xiongguan witnessed the decline and fall of the Qi Kingdom, when Qi Zi led tens of thousands of troops to report the loss of their sons, the soldiers came to Huoquan Pass, when Chaiyi doctor Hao Meng burned the Qizi army in Huoquan Pass and became famous, when the Qi fought in the battle of Huoquan Ridge, the grass and trees on both sides of the mountains and mountains were all cut down, when Jiang Wangshu led the army to break through the land of the three cities, the soldiers were in Huoquan Pass, when the Song general Han Ze led 100,000 troops to break through the Huoquan Pass and threw the corpse to intercept the river, when Wu Qujian staged a bitter trick in the Huoquan Pass to trap the Chu State to conquer the northern general Gongsun Ji, when Gongsun Ji was killed on the Huoquan Pass, At that time, Jiang Jue saved hundreds of thousands of Qi people in Huoquan Pass and became famous......

This is not just a Xiongguan, but a brief history of the decline and fall of the Qi Kingdom, but a history of the blood and tears of the Qi people.

For Jiang Jue, the Living Spring Pass is the last and only barrier to protect the 500,000 Qi people in the three cities in the pass.

The living spring pass cannot be lost.

The next day, the Chu army attacked again. I'm afraid that Jing Se, the general of the northern part of Chu Guozhen, also learned that the grain and grass were burned by Jiang Jue, and he was about to break through the barrier in one go.

"People are locked up." Jiang Jue raised his bitter sword and personally went out of the city to face the battle.

"People are locked up." More than a thousand people shouted behind him.

There are more than 1,000 people, including the Bayang army, the fang people, the Qidi free people, the grass bandits, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and even hundreds of women.

There are also women, and hundreds of women who are begging Jiang Jue to enlist in the army, and there are hundreds of women whose husbands have been buried in the battlefield.

There were no war drums, because there was really no one to beat the drums, and every man, every hand, drew his sword and held a halberd.

There are 500,000 Qi people, 200,000 households are lit up, and I am afraid that after this war, thousands of lights will be extinguished.

The war drums and killing shouts of the Chu army shook the heavens and the earth, while the Qidi Free Army was silent. This is a mourning army, a mourning army composed of Qidi Free People, Fang People, Bayang Army, Grass Bandits, Sword Pavilion disciples, and women.

"Ge, look at it, those people in front of you are the Chu people who took away our homes and killed our relatives." Bai Lao stood on the living fountain and said.

Bai Ge, who had just been in the corner, was holding a Changge that was much higher than him, and his eyes were firm.

"Little General." Bai Lao shouted loudly, but there was no follow-up.

Jiang Jue turned his head and closed it, there were hundreds of free people in Qidi, all of them were old and young, women and children. He grinned, smiling stiffly.

Bai Lao stroked the piano and sang, and the song said:

"Bashan is sad and the water is cold, and I bring my robe to fight in all directions. Cao Chang Ge Xi wore a flag in his clothes, and drove a tiger and a leopard. The sword whimpered, the sword mocked, the arrow whistled and the spear roared. The left Qi was injured and the right Ji was injured, and the drum chief hammered and wailed. If you can't enter, you will work hard, and there is no way back. Eat the west wind and stay in the cold dew, and wear the stars and rivers to wear Chanjuan. The sun is shining and the day is over, and the sun is dawning and the night is broken. The banner is raised to bless our country, and the robe is dead and does not fall. ”

More than 1,000 Qidi Free Army marched with songs, all of them drew their swords and drew their swords, and they all held halberds.

Jiang Jue's heart is like a piece of Mangyuan, no longer vast, no longer desolate, not only one person on the Mangyuan is carrying a sword and singing, but more than a thousand people are following behind.

His rough and cold reckless heart finally no longer only fit the few dozen or so people, but also loaded 1,000 Qidi Free Army, 20,000 robes killed in battle, and 500,000 Qidi Free People.

A man, an army, a crumbling pass that should have been a Xiongguan, a race.

There are 500,000 free people in Qidi, which is a miserable race, but their hearts are full of freedom and romance. There are 500,000 free people in Qidi, and there is no longer a man who can pick up a sword, only the old man, the child, and a woman with a belly are left.

"Mr. Meng, the idiot can no longer take on the moral points of the world for you." Jiang Jue said to himself.

"Jiang Hou, do you know that I didn't mean to stab you with that sword. Jiang Hou, do you know that I am willing to help you pick up some Li Min. Jiang Hou, do you know that I don't want to take my son as my surname, I only want to take Jiang as my surname. ”

"And Xiao Jingshu, I don't know if I'm good or not."

On the way from the land of Sanmiao to the Luoyi School Palace, Jiang Jue thought that he had comprehended the Sword Heart Sword, but after he was defeated by Shi Yanzhou, he realized that he didn't even understand the fur.

On the way from Yanzhou Lidu to Qishan Sword Pavilion, Jiang Jue thought that he had comprehended the sword heart, but when he saw Fu Bai, he realized that he barely knew some fur.

After practicing swords in Emei for half a year, Jiang Jue thought that he had comprehended the sword heart, but after going down the mountain, he realized that he had forgotten even the fur.

Today, in the 506th Chinese New Year's Eve of the Great Li calendar, he did not do without distractions, and he carried the bitter sword out of the customs.

He didn't use the reckless swordsmanship, didn't use the sword of the big husband, didn't use the Xinghe swordsmanship, didn't use the Taoyao swordsmanship, didn't use the guardian swordsmanship, didn't use the way of defense, didn't use the nirvana sword technique, he just handed out an ordinary sword, a hundred swords, and ten million swords.

"There is no swordsmanship in the world, but it is just an elegant name, such as my galaxy swordsmanship." Jiang Wangshu said.

The Qidi Free Army was on the verge of extinction, and they, and they were outnumbered, knowing that they were poorly equipped and exhausted. But they still drew their swords and held their halberds without hesitation to meet this inevitable defeat.

Jiang Jue held the bitter sword, wielding the bitter sword elegantly and calmly, using his usual sword skills to pass through the thousands of troops and horses of the Chu army, handing out the usual sword, a hundred swords, and ten million swords.

Nobody remembers the time, everyone forgets the time. Later, according to the oral account of one survivor, the battle began at dawn and ended with a starry sky.

How much enemy blood was stained with the bitter sword Jiang Jue didn't know, he seemed to be tireless, and handed out sword after sword with grace and calmness.

On both sides of him, there are Qidi Free Army Wanfu Wanfu Qi Guanzhuang and Jingfu, there are Jiange Shishi, Zhao Miao, Liu Chang'an, Shao Ruyi, Yuchan five people, and behind him there are Bayang Army, Qidi Free People, Mandarin People, Grass Bandits, and Women.

This free and romantic army cobbled together a thousand people, and with the sound of Bai Lao's piano and the song of the free people of Qidi, they marched on the song, and collided with the Chu army that was ten times or even twenty times its own.

It's not an egg hitting a stone, it's not a mantis arm as a car, it's not a grasshopper shaking a tree. This free and romantic army of 1,000 people, with Jiang Jue as the tip of the spear, penetrated directly into the position of the Chu army.

"Jing Se, die." Jiang Jue shouted hoarsely. He stepped on the shoulder of the stone, then swooped down on the chariot.

This sword, called Kenshin, is not a sword heart that controls a sword with a heart, but a sword heart that casts a sword with a heart.

The best material used by Ou craftsmen to cast the four famous (vessels) is only divine iron, Jianling sword casting is to cast a sword with a lifetime of experience, Jiang Jue casts a sword, casts a sword with his heart, and casts a sword with his clear and warm, romantic and free heart.

These ten swords, a hundred swords, ten million swords, and the sword is called Kenshin.