The three horsemen followed the horse's hoof marks on the snow, and after a while, in the white snow, Zhang Xin faintly saw Meng Hu's horse bolted to the trunk of a tree on the side. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Xin's legs clamped sharply, urging the horse to rush forward, and the brown hair seemed to feel the urgency of the master, raised his four hooves and galloped like joy, and galloped to Meng Hu's side in an instant. "Sigh repeatedly" pulled the reins of the horse with both hands, the war horse man stood up, and before he could stop, Zhang Xin had fallen off the horse's back, and with a "snap" sound, a snowflake splashed on the ground.

Throwing the reins of the horse to the side of the knight, no need for Meng Hu to say more, Zhang Xin has seen countless corpses lying on the snow, most of the corpses have been buried deep in the snow due to heavy snow, at this time Meng Hu is leading people to dig out the corpses buried in the snow little by little, and there are still more than a dozen bodies that Meng Hu has cleaned up first, neatly stacked on the side of the road.

Zhang Xin leaned down and carefully looked at a hideous corpse at his feet, the winter in Liangzhou was dripping, and the corpse on the ground had already been frozen to a faint white, and it was impossible to judge how long he had been dead. The coat stained with mud and blood on the corpse can vaguely tell that it belongs to the Zhichong Mansion, but the specific branch of the Zhichong Mansion cannot be seen.

Zhang Xin trembled, "Ten million....... Don't be a Dingbian military ......" silently recited and took a deep breath of cold and biting air to cool down the faintly hot braincase, before calming down and carefully examining the corpse at his feet - I saw that he was covered with scars and arrow wounds, and the blood was frozen into dark red ice slag on the surface of his body. Although there were many wounds on the body, there was only one fatal wound - a knife mark through the torso, which was cut diagonally from the left chest to the right ribs, and the depth was not only the flesh, but also the internal organs were cut in half by this knife.

The blood had already frozen into a thin layer on the surface of the body, like armor attached to the body. Zhang Xin gently peeled off the dark red ice frozen on the surface of his body, carefully examined the wound for a moment, raised his two fingers and pressed it gently, and then made a mistake with his two fingers, opened the wound and examined it carefully, only to see that the incision between the sternum and ribs of this person was extremely smooth, the knife marks were heavy in front and light in the back, and the knife marks on the left shoulder were more than half a foot deep, almost splitting with the shoulder blades behind him, but the right side was only a few shallow points.

"This knife mark ......" Zhang Xin closed his eyes, and slowly slid down the wound with his palm, simulating this fatal knife. Although Zhang Xin's movements were slow, the knife must have been extremely fast at that time, like a flash of thunder, and before the person could react, the knife had already slashed from his left shoulder to his chest. The knife was so domineering that the ribs and sternum snapped together. The knife was so fast, presumably the person didn't have time to feel the pain at that time, but just subconsciously shrank back, and then felt the pain hit like a tide, but unfortunately at this time the left lung had been split in half, and in an instant, blood poured into the trachea, and there were so many foam-like ice edges on the surface of the body.

His fingers slowly swiped across the sternum that had been cut in half, and Zhang Xin opened his eyes suddenly, the fracture of the sternum could never be cut out with a horizontal knife, and such a fracture could be cut....... Only a crescent-like saber will do.

"Xinye ......" At this time, Meng Hu panted and said: "I have searched everywhere, all of them belong to the government army, and I have not found the corpse of the enemy." ”

"Yes...... Tibetan ..... Blackshirt ......" Zhang Xin said hatefully from between his teeth, "Meniscus saber, such a poignant knife technique...... Only the Blackshirts. ”

While he was talking, someone in the distance shouted: "Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger, look!" ”

Following the prestige, a knight stumbled in front of several people with a roll of rags, leaned down and unfolded the rags in a ball, only to see that it was a broken flag, full of holes shot by feather arrows and scorch marks after the fire, but it could still be vaguely seen that the flag was embroidered with five seal characters of "Zhichong Fu Dingbian".

In an instant, Zhang Xin only felt that someone had hit him the back of his head, and his eyes were dark, and he only felt a burst of dizziness.

Involuntarily, Zhang Xin knelt on the ground, stretched out his hands tremblingly, and gently rubbed the broken flag.

"What....... Will it be like this......" The throat seemed to be choked by something, and Zhang Xin's voice sounded extremely dry. "It's not that ...... Are you still in Liangzhou....... Aren't you going to guard Liangzhou...... This wilderness ....... Which is Liangzhou? ”

"Ashin, mourn."

"Impossible...... It's impossible to ......," Zhang Xin muttered, "Okay...... You're in Liangzhou....... No......" Zhang Xin got up from the ground and stretched out his hand to untie the brown hair tied to the tree on the side, "I have to go to Liangzhou quickly....... Hurry up and ...... Can't afford to delay any longer......"

Meng Weizhen frowned, "Ashin......"

Zhang Xin's eyes seemed to have lost focus, "I'm going to Liangzhou...... Hurry up and go to Liangzhou......"

"Smack!"

Meng Weizhen's big hand slapped Zhang Xin in the face, "Ashin, wake up, Liangzhou City has been broken, it is obvious that the Tubo people chased the remnants of Liangzhou City all the way to kill here, first killed the broken Dingbian army, and then calmly cleaned up the corpses of their own people, and then continued to chase the remaining fish that slipped through the net." The Dingbian Army is no longer there, you still have an egg to use when you go to Liangzhou! ”

Zhang Xin, who had been slapped in the face, sobered up a little, staring at Meng Weizhen with red eyes.

"If you want revenge, I'll accompany you. But revenge is revenge, don't send death senselessly. ”

"Ah......." Zhang Xin roared, reflexively threw a punch, and smashed on the trunk of the tree on the side with a "boom". "Click" a crisp sound, the thick trunk of the bowl mouth was broken into two from the middle, the upper part flew straight out of the zhang Xu Yuan, and the earth was slammed with a "boom", splashing snowflakes all over the sky.

More than a dozen knights stood quietly to the side, looking at Zhang Xin with pity.

"Brother......" Zhang Xin screamed, and tears couldn't stop slipping from his eyes.