Early the next morning, for the sake of convenience, Fusu only took four people, no heart, no emptiness, no injury, and no desire, to the post house to meet Changping. Qi Hong and Wuya stayed at the inn, preparing to assassinate Huang Wu at night.

When he arrived at the Changping Pavilion Station, Changping had already led a group of warriors to prepare and was waiting for Hou Fusu.

Fusu looked at the Chu people, Changping was wearing a dark green samurai uniform, wearing a crown of golden wings facing the sky, looking mighty and dashing. The four black-clothed swordsmen behind him, with long swords on their backs, had cold faces, and they were obviously Changping's personal guards. The other more than 200 Chu army guards were dressed in traditional black armor and yellow clothes, and the Chu people were brave, but they also looked murderous and mighty.

Seeing this, Fusu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, many Chu people don't like white clothes, otherwise it will be troublesome to mix together!"

Fusu raised his hand and smiled at Changping: "Gongzi Lao has been waiting for a long time, Fusu is late!" ”

Changping smiled and greeted him: "Zhao Qing came just in time, and we have just finished preparing!" Fusu winked at Changping and nodded, signaling that everything was ready. Changping understood and nodded his head.

Because the road was not close, everyone did not waste time, got on their horses, and set off towards Yanwu Mountain.

On the way, a tall black-clothed warrior led the way, and judging by his clothes and ornaments, it was obvious that he was a native of Yandi. Fusu couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "This Changping fake show is really done, and all actions seem to be really hunting!" ”

The mountain road is relatively rugged and difficult to walk, and the distance of more than 20 miles is that everyone hurried and walked for nearly two hours. The people of the Chu army couldn't help but feel tired, but Fusu and the others had stirrups and stirrups to borrow, but they were still full of energy.

Seeing that it was about to reach the foot of the mountain, Changping in the car seemed to be a little unbearable, and poked his head out of the car to call the guide: "How far is it to enter the mountain?" The guide replied respectfully: "Yu Gongzi, two or three miles ahead is Yanwu Mountain. It's almost noon now, the sun is blazing, in order to prevent heat stroke, it is better to camp at the bottom of the mountain for the time being, cook, and wait for the afternoon before going into the mountain to hunt! ”

Changping nodded and said: "It's okay, you lead the way in front, choose a flat place with a back mountain to camp, it is best to have a wider view, and it is better to have a water flow nearby!" The guide nodded, leading the way.

Fusu was secretly frightened in his heart: "This Changping is so careful, and the safari camp actually follows the art of war." I remember that this person was Wang Jian who led a Chu army to resist to the end together with Xiang Yan and others after Wang Jian destroyed Chu. Fusu couldn't help but have a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

After a while, the guide led Changping to find a flat place under Yanwu Mountain, and asked Changping to get off the car and watch.

Changping got out of the car, built a pergola with his hand, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction. Seeing that the Chu soldiers were already tired and tired, he said, "Let's make a meal here!" "Wow!" The Chu army responded and began to set up camp.

Changping looked around, and saw that Fusu and his party were still in good spirits, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and carefully looked at Fusu and the others and the horses they were riding, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help asking: "Zhao Qing seems to be in good spirits!" Recently, it was reported that a new type of cavalry was used in the battle to destroy Zhao in the Qin State, which was characterized by outstanding combat power, mobility and flexibility, and the Zhao State had also trained the same group of rangers. Zhao Qing just came from Handan, does he also know this method? ”

Fusu knew that the secret method of the new cavalry had long since become a secret with the scattering of the Zhao State rangers, so he also said generously: "Exactly, the main thing is to have the help of new stirrups, saddles and horseshoes. If Childe needs it, I'm willing to help Childe create these strange things! ”

Changping was overjoyed when he heard this: "Great, with Zhao Qing's help, my Chu State will definitely be like a tiger!" ”

At that moment, Fusu saw Changping commanding the Chu army to camp. Changping divided the two hundred Chu army into two parts, one left and one right, and the army tent was in it. In this way, in case of something, the Chinese army can also be effectively protected!

This Changping is really very talented, and Fusu can't help but be refined!

What moved Fusu a little was that the sleeping tent of Fusu and his party was arranged next to the sleeping tent in Changping, which can be said to be very protective of Fusu!

After eating, Changping left one or twenty people, and the rest of the nearly two hundred Chu troops and Changping, Fusu and others followed into the depths of Yanwu Mountain.

As soon as I entered the mountains, I felt that the scenery was immediately different: I saw the ups and downs of the peaks, the grass covered the ground, the green trees were lush, the strange peaks were abrupt, the waterfalls were splashing, and a clear stream was flowing through them. What a peaceful and peaceful paradise.

Beside the stream, from a distance, you can see birds and animals drinking water in the stream from time to time. The sheer number and variety are breathtaking. Changping was overjoyed and said: "This place is really a good place for hunting!" Zhao Qing, how about we compare archery? ”

Fusu said with a smile: "Gongzi studied under General Xiang, a famous general of your country, and I have heard for a long time that General Xiang's archery is superb, and a 'Sun-splitting Divine Bow' shoots down countless strong enemies, how dare you compare with Gongzi!?" ”

Changping smiled: "Zhao Qing is too humble! A good man should be a horse with a bow and an unrestrained posture, he shouldn't be so restrained! Hearing this, Fusu was aroused, and said with a smile: "Then Zhao Su is better to be respectful than to obey his fate!" "Fusu is under the door of the 'Zhongyin Old Man', and 'shooting' is also a very important discipline.

At that moment, the two of them took the lead, stepping on the grass clippings and wet mud, and rushing towards the hunting herd like a brisk wind.

The thunder of the horse's hooves immediately alarmed the animals by the stream, and the animals, sensing the danger, immediately began to flee in all directions. For a while, the field of vision was full of wolves running vultures!

"Whoosh......" Changping launched first, two arrows one after the other, and immediately shot down a gray rabbit and a grouse. The Chu soldiers saw it clearly, cheered like thunder, and applauded loudly.

Fusu also refused to show weakness, holding two sharp arrows in his hand, using a refined short bow, and firing beads. Two arrows came at the same time, one in the throat and the other in the chest, and instantly shot a sika deer to the ground. When the Chu army saw it, they also waved their flags and shouted to cheer for Fusu.

Seeing this, Changping smiled and said: "I didn't expect Zhao Qing's archery skills to be so good, if I help the army in Great Chu, I think there will be one more famous general in my Chu country!" Fusu smiled secretly in his heart, but said on his lips: "The son is too famous!" Now that there is a lot of prey, why don't we all have another fun together? Changping laughed: "That's how it should be!" ”

So, the group rushed to catch up, the arrows flew everywhere, and countless prey were hit by arrows one after another, falling to the ground and screaming...... When it was almost late, all the Chu soldiers almost had a few prey on them, and they returned with a full load.

When they returned to the camp, it was getting late, and the people began to build a bonfire to roast their prey. In a few moments, an enticing aroma wafted over the camp, drifting away at the foot of the mountain in the cool evening breeze. At the same time, there is an intoxicating aroma of wine wafting in the air for a long time......

After a hearty late-time meal, it's getting late. During the safari, there was no good program at night, and many of the people were tired, so they went to their tents to rest!

The Chu people were tired, and soon fell asleep and slept soundly. Although the lights in the tent of the five Fusu people have been extinguished, none of them have fallen asleep, and they are all lying in the tent, quietly killing time.

Estimating that there were more than two and three more insufficient, Fusu turned over and said in a low voice: "Prepare to act!" The four of them nodded, and everyone was dressed lightly in black, with a sword in hand, and sneaked out of the tent.

Above the camp, the lights were turned off, and the silence was a little scary. Fusu raised his eyes and saw that there were only two Chu soldiers keeping vigil in the open spaces on the north, west, and east sides, so he quietly turned north and cautiously sneaked close to the two Chu soldiers in the north.

In the dark night, two cold lights flashed suddenly, and the two Chu soldiers only felt a chill in their hearts, and a black mist immediately surged in front of them, and they lost all consciousness.

Wuxin and the others quickly leaned the two dead Chu soldiers against the camp fence, and the halberds in their hands were still standing on the ground, at first glance, the two were still keeping vigil, so as not to be noticed by the Chu army that protruded at night.

After that, the five Fusu quickly disappeared into the night and came to a nearby hill. Everyone changed into white clothes first, so as not to be injured by mistake later. Then, unintentionally, he lit a torch and signaled action on the mountain.

The Momen swordsman, who had been lurking nearby, received the signal to move and immediately took action, sneaking towards the camp.

The Momen swordsmen have also been trained rigorously for a long time, and their raiding skills are very skillful, so they quietly solved the remaining four Chu soldiers on the periphery of the camp and sneaked into the camp group safely.

The Mo scholars deployed unintentionally, and used most of their forces to solve the Chu army on the periphery, and about thirty elites directly attacked the Chinese army. After a while, a bloody breath quietly rose from the sky above the camp, and a large number of Chu troops in the outer camp tents were killed on the beds by the ink masters in their sleep, and they were really clean and silent.

But when the group of ink artists who were sneaking into the Chinese army had just approached the big tent of the Chinese army, although everyone's footsteps were very relaxed, they were alerted by the protective swordsmen of Changping to find that something was wrong: there were a lot of people coming, but the steps were very light and agile, and there were not so many masters on the camp at all, and the only thing that could be solved was the explanation of 'those who came were not good'.

"Who?" Someone immediately broke off. Immediately, in the dim light, several figures stood up, and the long sword in their hands was also "hastily" unsheathed.

Changping also stood with his sword in his hand, and quickly extinguished the lights in the tent with a single sword, and suddenly the tent was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers. Changping hid in the darkness and said loudly: "Who are you? What do you want to do? ”

How can the ink scholars answer, in fact, they are only doing what they are told, who knows why! When everyone saw that they couldn't attack, they couldn't help but look at each other, and everyone understood, and took out the Mo family crossbow in their hands together.

The crossbow was wound, and the sharp arrows shimmered in the moonlight. Immediately, with a wave of his hand, nearly thirty crossbow arrows "swished...... and with a light roar, they tore through the fragile tent with astonishing speed and force, and crashed headlong into the tent.

"Seize the ......" There was a muffled sound of arrows entering the object, and several screams of pain sounded.

There are many people in the tent who have been shot!

The Ink Scholars were overjoyed, and they were about to wind up for a new wave of offensives, when suddenly a large crack suddenly opened in the south of the Chinese Army's big tent, and then a shining sword light leaped out of it, and in the night light, it pounced on the Ink Swordsmen like a dancing Death Scythe.

The ink masters were startled, and in order to save themselves, they snorted lightly, threw out the crossbow in their hands, and smashed it towards the incoming sword light. "Click......" In a crisp cracking sound, six or seven crossbows were shattered by the furious sword light, turning into sawdust flying in the sky.

But the sword light was also blocked because of this, and the ink swordsman also took the opportunity to pull out the long sword under his waist and surrounded him without saying a word.

It was Changping, the son of Chu State, who pounced, and when he saw that the stab was ineffective, he knew that the enemy was very hot, so he couldn't help but dare not act rashly for a while. At this moment, three people also jumped out of the breach of the camp tent behind Changping, each with arrow wounds, blood flowed from the wounds, and their faces were a little deformed in pain.

It seems that although the round of arrow rain failed to hurt Changping, it killed and injured three guards in Changping and killed one, which can be regarded as a remarkable effect.

The three swordsmen of Changping steadied their footsteps, and immediately shouted: "Yes, assassin!" But it was not the Chu army who came over with the voice, but the black-clothed ink swordsman.

Changping was stunned, knowing that his subordinates were all finished, and he couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

Changping gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?" Why the hell are you attacking us? Say it, even if we die, we don't want to be fools! ”

The leader of the Ink Warrior said coldly: "Who we are, there is no comment; You are killed by command, and we do not know who gave the order; Why did I kill you, we don't know, in short, nothing to say! But this time you will surely die! ”

Changping said angrily: "Guts rat, it must be Huang Wu's little traitor!" Despicable Wei dog, return my Chu life! As he spoke, the long sword groaned, bringing up a sword wind in the sky.

Suddenly, Changping's sword light flashed wildly, killing the ink swordsman. The three guards behind him were also loyal, and they roared angrily in pain, raising their swords to help the battle.

The ink scholars didn't speak anymore, their bodies flashed rapidly, and the thirty elite players were immediately divided into four pulls, four people were a group to deal with Changping's guards, and the remaining ten or so people united to form a sword formation to surround Changping.

"Ding Dong ......" In a burst of gold and iron resonance, although the three Changping guards with good martial arts were injured, their bodies were already unstable, and they couldn't withstand the siege of the skilled sword formation of the ink masters at all, but they were killed on the ground in three or five moves.

The screams of the loyal guards before they died made Changping's eyes red, and the long swords in his hands danced like a storm, sending out a series of fierce killing moves to attack the Ink Swordsman.

The ink masters are good at swordsmanship, especially the sword formation, Changping attacks the north, the north retreats sharply, and the other three sides grab a rapid attack; Changping attacked the south, retreated sharply in the south, and the remaining three sides recaptured the siege. For a while, although Changping's swordsmanship was high, he had nothing to do with the ink masters, and under more than ten moves, he not only failed to hurt an enemy, but also added three minor injuries to his body.

Changping, who 'dog bites and stabs obscenely, has nowhere to put his mouth', is a little anxious, and his inspiration moves, and the sword light changes in a hurry, from a rapid flash to a steady atrium and a waiter. The ink warriors besieged three times in a row, but they were all repelled by Changping one by one, not only did they have no results, but they were counterattacked by Changping's waiters, and one person was severely damaged.

Seeing this, the leader of the ink man was a little anxious, obviously he didn't expect that the more than ten good players would not be able to clean up Changping for a while, and he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Change the formation, the flowers bloom and the lotus, and the bright moon covers the sky!" ”

When the ink scholars heard the order, the remaining sixteen besieging ink artists immediately divided into four groups and formed four columns, staring at Changping with fierce eyes.

Changping swallowed nervously, and clenched the long sword in his hand, knowing that the enemy was about to launch a new round of offensive, and this offensive would inevitably be even more fierce.

Although the Chu people are brave, the nobles of the Chu State are mostly timid and afraid of death. Although Changping was known for his bravery and perseverance among the nobles of the Chu State, in the face of such an almost certain dilemma, Changping still felt a trace of fear and despair.

Suddenly, with the sound of the leader of the ink masters, the four groups of ink masters still lined up in a column and rushed to kill. The sword light flashed rapidly, and the first four long swords were handed over to the chest. Changping was startled, and was about to swing his sword, when suddenly, he saw that each of the four ink pioneers turned out of an ink man, and the sword was like a poisonous dragon, and he attacked his lower plate, and then each flashed out again, attacking Changping's chest and abdomen. This attack momentum is really as weird and vicious as the thousand-armed Guanyin!

Changping was shocked, and the twelve swords killed together, how to resist, and immediately rose into the air, wanting to avoid this deadly sword net. Just when Changping's figure had just risen, he suddenly felt a sword wind swinging on his head, and finally the four ink swordsmen actually pounced in the air, blocking Changping's last way.

Changping was terrified, and the long sword was swung sharply, but it couldn't stop such a sharp attack, and was immediately smashed back to the ground by the four ink masters. Taking advantage of Changping's unstable body, the twelve ink swordsmen who failed to work in the first round of joint attacks shouted softly, and the sword forest attacked Changping again in the upper, middle and lower three ways. The four ink men on their heads also took advantage of the power of the right talent to counterattack and pounced in the air again.

Changping no longer had the ability to resist, and when he closed his eyes, two words flashed desperately in his mind: "It's over!" ”

......More than ten long swords were handed over together, and Changping was immediately stabbed like a sword battlement, killing to pieces.

"The flowers bloom and the lotus, and the bright moon covers the sky" - the Momen sword formation is really sharp!

Seeing that the Chu people in the camp had been killed, the leader of Mode said in a deep voice: "Set fire, and then sneak back to their hometowns, and wait for the next summons!" "Yes!" The inkers commanded.

A burst of fire rose in the sky above the Chu people's camp, and it was extremely beautiful and magnificent in this night, reflecting the sky in a fiery red. And this fire also covered up the bloodshed and intrigue of this night neatly and burned it to the ground!

And the horses, which had been safe and sound, also roared in fright in the flames, and scattered as birds.

Fusu, who was watching the battle with Wuxin and others, couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up: "Amazing, amazing." Momen has been able to crisscross the Warring States for hundreds of years, and often fights against tens of thousands of troops from various countries to besiege it, and it is outstanding. The sharpness of the sword formation of the right talent, even I'm afraid I have to use all my strength! That's why I'm so familiar with Momen swordsmanship! Fusu couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Seeing that the sky was almost dawn, Fusu turned his head to Wuxin and the others: "Tear your clothes a little, each with a little injury, let's walk back to Jicheng, it's more realistic!" ”

Wuxin and the others nodded, the ink man doesn't care about life and death, what are you afraid of this little injury. Then they each raised their swords and stabbed an innocuous wound on the other's arm or shoulder, and where the blood surged, the white clothes turned red for a while. The four of them gritted their teeth and each applied gold sore medicine to stop the bleeding.

Fusu said to Wuxin: "Wuxin, you also stab me with a sword, if you want to do it, you can do something like it!" Wuxin was startled and said, "Childe, there's no need for this." It's enough for all four of us to be wounded! ”

Fusu said unhappily: "How can I let my subordinates get injured and enjoy their own success!" Stab me with a sword, it's an order! With a bitter face, he helplessly raised his sword and stabbed Fusu lightly on his left arm, cutting a small wound more than two inches long.

Where the blood flowed, although Fusu's complexion did not change, Wuxin and others hurriedly rushed up to help Su stop bleeding and take medicine. In a few moments, everything was done. The five of them walked on the road and returned to Jicheng.