Chapter Eighty-Six: Be a Good Emperor, Huh?
The spear in Gu Nan's hand was raised, grabbing the reins of Brother Hei.
"Brother Hei, run faster, fast forward and retreat, don't be lazy anymore."
"How about I find you a few mares?"
I don't know if Brother Hei understands it, but Brother Hei's speed is really much faster.
The four hooves were barely visible.
Gu Nan bent over, the wind whistled past his ears, and his long black hair was beaten messily.
The qi and blood around his body surged, and he could even faintly see the distorted air flow around Gu Nan's body.
"Drink!"
A loud shout stopped Xingyun.
The man who rode the dust and looked at the one on the plain thought the word in his heart.
It's really a ride.
It's just one person rushing over, but it is accompanied by the bearing of thousands of troops.
Thousands of horsemen are a team, ten thousand horsemen are an army, one ride and look at me, and the dust is a thousand armies. (From: Tianya Mingyue Knife, a ride of the dust.) οΌ
Du Wei hugged the child in his arms, only to feel that the angry shout was like thunder, and almost turned to flee, forced down the fear in his heart, and hurriedly commanded.
"Stop him! Block the white-robed general! β
As he spoke, he threw the child in his hand into the hands of the guards on the side: "Protect this child!" β
Raise a spear: "Everyone, line up." β
"Stomp, stomp."
The sound of horses' hooves rang out, and the more than 1,000 cavalry of the Zhao army quickly formed a formation.
But one person.
The joints of the hand holding the spear were white, and he remained calm.
"Three rounds of arrows!"
"Whoosh!"
Bending the bow and arrows was only a matter of a moment, and a thousand arrows were already in the air.
"Whoa, whoa." Gu Nan's spear was thrown out, and with the sound of the turbulent wind, all the arrows in close range were swept aside.
The thousands of arrows did not hinder her at all, and they had already rushed to the front of the Zhao army.
"Array."
More than a thousand cold light and sharp spears hung down.
"Kill!"
Gu Nan glanced at Zhao Jun for the last time, and his gaze finally fell on the side of the captain.
A child in the arms of a guard.
"Poof!"
The terrifying spear in his hand swung out.
With all his strength, a blow swept away countless blades, and with a stab of his turn, he pierced the chest of a cavalryman in the horrified eyes of others.
Black-red blood splattered everywhere, and under the blood, Gu Nan's eyes were cold.
The old man begged for something for the rest of his lifeΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
Can't be ruined here!
"Thorn!" The spear was withdrawn, and the blood on it slammed out.
"Brother Black!"
"Humph!"
Brother Hei snorted, and exhaled a hot breath from the tip of his nose.
The muscles on his body were stiff.
"Whew."
I just felt a gust of wind.
As soon as he rode the white robe, he had already entered the army of thousands.
Screams erupted.
The people in the trap army were boiling, and they really didn't want to immediately follow the general and kill the Quartet.
Lu Buwei's eyes straightened, and he had no distractions in his heart.
If you want to establish yourself in Daqin, you can win him over, and it will be of great use at a critical moment.
The spear stabbed out in mid-air, swept along, and several people flew up.
Until Gu Nan rushed in front of the captain, the captain was still full of disbelief, how could such a fierce general appear here, how could he only lead three hundred troops?
There was no time for him to think about it, the spear had already pierced.
The lieutenant did not retreat, his face was hideous, and he raised his spear to stab it.
Qin Jun is killed!
He knew that he was invincible, but his brothers and sisters died tragically at the hands of the Qin army, how could he retreat!
There was a pain in his neck, something thick came out of his throat, he leaned on his neck, shook his body, his eyes were black, and he fell from his horse and fell to the ground.
Gu Nan's spear turned and picked it up on the body of the child in the arms of the guard.
Before the guards could react, the spear had already been withdrawn, and the child fell into Gu Nan's arms.
The Lieutenant is dead.
The cavalry of the Zhao army, which was densely surrounded, were all stunned, and the speed of the encirclement was also much slower.
Blocked a few stabbing spears, tearing a bite apart among the thousands of horsemen.
The mourner's white robe was already stained with black blood.
"Are you waiting to continue?" Gu Nan grabbed Brother Hei's reins, holding the child in his arms in one hand and a spear in the other.
looked coldly at Zhao Jun, who was still about to surround him.
"You are not my opponent, the chief is dead, each of them will save his life."
The soldier who stepped forward hesitated, Gu Nan didn't say much, and rode back to the Qin army's position.
It's going to be dawn.
Gu Nan's robe was already half red like a mourning dress, and the blood on his armor was still flowing down.
It flowed to the face of the child in her arms.
The child leaned against the cold armor, but stopped crying and giggled.
Looking at the child in his arms, Gu Nan smiled, stretched out his hand and scratched his nose: "You can still laugh." β
"Giggles."
Rolled his eyes: "No heart, no lungs." β
Half a ring, and I don't know what I thought, holding the child, and said seriously: "In the future, it is impossible to go down the old road and be a good emperor, huh?" β
The child didn't understand and laughed.
Three hundred fell into a gap to welcome their Lord to return.
Carrying a bloody spear, Gu Nan turned over and dismounted, and walked back to the sedan with the child in his arms.
"Childe, ma'am. The child has been picked up. β
As he spoke, Gu Nan handed the child in.
"Thank you..." With tears in her eyes, the woman next to Ying Yiren took the child and held it in her arms, as if she didn't dare to let go anymore.
"Duty."
Looking at Ying Yiren, he raised his eyes, like those politicians who have no joy, anger and sorrow, and some are just a pair of gray eyes.
Gu Nan smiled bitterly and lowered the curtain.
A good person, tortured like this.
Ying Yiren back then was also a young man who yearned for a brilliant life, and he was moved by a butterfly love flower.
Now, he has become a lifeless person.
"General Gu." Lu Buwei walked up with a smile: "The general is really a brave general, in the coming day, you and I will definitely have a few drinks." β
Gu Nan smiled and waved his hand: "I don't drink, I'm really sorry." β
"Nothing, nothing."
"Let's hurry."
"Okay."
The light has been released on the horizon, and it is already dawn.
Outside Anyang City, a convoy surrounded by black-armored soldiers slowly drove up.