"What are you idiots doing? Still here to save people? The rest of the people are chasing after each other, don't you know if this is what the Wing Country is using to delay time? If it drags on any longer, they all run away, and when I see it, how are you still chasing after me? Hurry up and get out of here! ”

The person being lectured looked dazed, and someone asked tremblingly, "That...... What about these brethren? ”

Qin Shan said impatiently: "Throw it here, and when we come back, if the person is not dead, we will save the person!" Give me a chase! ”

Everyone hesitated, but due to Qin Shan's oppression, they still responded, and after giving up the rescue, they bypassed the trap that had been exposed and continued to chase forward.

However, what he didn't expect was that Song Zhancheng left a lot of tricks, and soon after, the team that took the lead fell into another trap again.

Qin Shan watched as this group of people fell into the trap again, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of madness.

"Why are you so stupid? How can you be so stupid! Don't know how to check it out before leaving? Do you think they're going to stupidly set a trap and just give up? A bunch of idiots, let me go, don't save anyone! ”

As he spoke, the whip in his hand no longer fell on the horse, but on the man.

As soon as Qin Shan thought that if this operation failed and Song Zhancheng escaped, what means would the Lord use to punish him, his whole person was in a state of collapse.

He has been with the Lord for many years, he has been tortured himself, and he has seen others tortured, to be honest, if it weren't for the Lord seeing him faithful and merciful, he wouldn't have survived now.

But this time the Lord values it so much, if it fails, it is not faithful to him.

Qin Shan sweated urgently, but the team he led was about to lose one-third of the traps arranged by Song Zhancheng, and the rest of the people had already begun to disperse.

The striker listened to Qin Shan's warning, so he first explored the way and made sure that there were no traps in front of him before continuing to move forward, even so, he still found two traps.

Come to think of it, if they still don't check and accidentally fall into the trap, then they will only lose more people.

Qin Shan's mood finally calmed down, and he no longer hid behind the team, just looking at the road ahead.

Song Zhancheng saw Qin Shan from a distance who had rushed from the back of the team to the front of the team to face the people who were either beating or scolding, and squinted his eyes, almost certain that this person should be the leader of the people who were chasing and killing this time.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, he didn't plan to fight hard with a hundred people to keep up with a thousand.

After making sure that Qin Shan was not hiding anymore, Song Zhancheng ordered in a low voice: "Wait for you to protect me, I will go and arrest the person on that black horse, this person is estimated to be their leader." ”

Everyone understood, nodded and did not make a sound.

When Qin Shan led the team to the bottom of the high slope, Song Zhancheng raised his right hand slightly, seized the opportunity to lift it downward, and the huge rolling stones smashed on Qin Shan's people from top to bottom, and the other side blocked their way forward.

The sudden attack made Qin Shan's team suddenly chaotic, and coincidentally, Qin Shan, who was sitting on horseback, was hit by a stone, and instantly vomited a mouthful of blood, and when he fell off the horse, he had already lost half his life.

Song Zhancheng appeared in an instant, flew down the slope with excellent light skills, slipped Qin Shan in his hand in an instant, and flew quickly towards the slope.

"Stop it!" Song Zhancheng shouted.

The people of Qinshan were still a little dazed when they heard the voice, and looked at Song Zhancheng, only to see that the leader was in his hands, his face was bruised, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he was still covering his heart with one hand, which showed that the injury was not light.

Song Zhancheng said again: "Your leader is in my hands, if you don't want him to die, stop me, retreat thirty miles, and when our army reaches a safe position, I will let him go, if not, I will kill him immediately, and then fight you to the death!" ”

People's hearts were suddenly in turmoil, Qin Shan's face was gloomy, and he panted and said to Song Zhancheng: "Song Zhancheng, you are so good, don't you want to die?" How dare you threaten me? ”

"You know me, huh?" Song Zhancheng looked at him and sneered: "Since you know me, it's easy to do, I really want to see who sent you." ”

"Don't be delusional, you won't know, your life will be the Lord sooner or later."

Song Zhancheng pinched his neck with one hand, "Then let's see if your so-called Lord has this ability." ”

His hand gradually tightened, Qin Shan's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and his voice seemed to come out of the gap, "Song ...... You dare, Lord...... Won't let your ...... go"

Song Zhancheng ignored him anymore, and said to the people below: "The life of your leader is in your hands, and you decide whether to return it or not." ”

The people below hesitated, looking at each other and couldn't get a result, Song Zhancheng increased his strength when he saw this, and Qin Shankou couldn't speak, only wailed.

Finally, there was a human: "We retreat, retreat, if you let him go, we will retreat." ”

Song Zhancheng narrowed his eyes, his gaze fierce, "I'm not discussing with you, I'm just giving you a choice, if what I just said is correct, you will retreat first, and then I will release you!" ”

The person who replied tightened in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, let's retreat, and after we retreat, you will let people go!" ”

"This is natural."

Seeing that the people below had the potential to leave, Song Zhancheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the strength of his subordinates couldn't help but relax, but after a while, he heard Qin Shan, who had slowed down, raise his voice and said: "Don't give me back, give it to me, I will die here today, and I will be buried with his life, give it to me!" ”

Song Zhancheng's face tightened, and he hurriedly threw Qin Shan backwards, Foshan reacted quickly to catch the person, looked at him with anxious eyes, and signaled to ask.

What now?

There is no other way, Song Zhancheng made a gesture, only as he said before, let's fight to the death.

Foshan met with the people behind him, ready to attack at any time, only to hear Song Zhancheng ask again, "Do you really want his life?" ”

There was silence for a while, and suddenly a voice was heard—"Rush! ”

Song Zhancheng reacted immediately, rushed to the front in the lead, and the people behind him followed without flinching.

Song Zhancheng's figure was almost invisible between the swords and shadows, and his body was gradually stained with blood, not only other people's but also his own.

Although the previous few traps had already destroyed as much as half of the people of Qin Mountain, the rest was still a problem for a hundred of them.

Song Zhancheng knew that there was only one desperate fight, at least after this battle, the team in front of him was out of danger, and it was worth it.

Foshan was around him, subconsciously protecting Song Zhancheng, which made him suffer more injuries.

Song Zhancheng saw it in his eyes and hurriedly said: "Foshan, don't protect me!" ”

"Master!"

"Do you dare to disobey?"

Foshan's eyes flickered, and finally he sighed and continued to join the fight.

They were gradually at a disadvantage, Song Zhancheng noticed that there were nearly fifty out of a hundred people, and the enemy had also suffered heavy losses, so he ordered in time: "Everyone withdraw, don't fall in love, they won't catch up." ”