Just as Song Qi and the others were surrounded by the forbidden army on the street, there were interceptions in front and chasing soldiers in the back, and they were in danger, and they really reached the time when there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, there was a "canopy" on the ground, and I saw a fire rising from a tall building in front of me, and the fire stretched out to the sky like a red-hot snake, dancing wildly in mid-air.

Immediately after that, there was a fire on the tall building in front of him, and there was also a fire in the tall building behind.

It's just that when you show your eyes, it seems to be a lively one, the whole Duo'an Street is on fire here, there's a fire there, there is a fire every one or two hundred steps, and Duo'an Street has become a fire street in an instant!

At this time, I saw the fire taking advantage of the wind, the wind helped the fire, the fire burned bigger and bigger, the tongue of fire rose to the sky, and the flames were scorching, as if a group of demons were dancing, as if they were going to devour the whole city.

People suddenly felt a scorching heat wave rushing over their faces. The heat is rolling in and seems to be able to scorch people.

On the one hand, they had to go to the government to put out the fire, and on the other hand, the streets were scorching and hot, and they could not gain a foothold at all.

When the people who were desperately fighting on the Dharma Robbery Field saw the flames, their courage suddenly doubled, and their fighting spirit became even stronger, as if they had added a few strengths, and they took the opportunity to rush forward to kill with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying. At this time, they saw people killing people, and they killed ghosts, and they slashed and killed desperately, and they ran and slashed, and they ran and ran out for a mile.

"Fortunately, the arson army has been increased, otherwise there would be no power to return to the sky!" Song Qi wiped his sweat while running, and said proudly in his heart.

In the morning, on the way to the Dharma field, Song Qi's eyelids were jumping, his heart was uneasy, and he always felt that he was almost short of something. Later, he suddenly remembered the story of her father's assassination of Fei Chong told by Ling Xue, and in a flash of inspiration, he decided to draw twelve brothers from each of the five road armies to temporarily form an arson army, which was in charge of Feng Dan, and ordered them to work in groups of three people, on the road from Dali Temple to the east gate less than three miles, set up more than 20 arson points along the way, and he wanted to make Duo'an Street fully bloom.

Of course, all the fires were set on government buildings, and the burning of private houses was avoided as much as possible. However, a fire broke out at the city gate, which affected the pond fish and some houses, which was also unavoidable.

The formation of an arson army does not affect combat effectiveness, because after they set fire, they can immediately take up arms and go into battle.

Fire attack is the most commonly used tactic in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Among the thirteen chapters of Sun Tzu's Art of War, there is a special chapter on fire attack. As the saying goes, fire and water are merciless. However, water has weaknesses, and water can be extinguished, not taken away. Compared with water, fire is more destructive, and fire can not only extinguish, but also take away.

At this time, the flames above the street squeaked, and the burning houses collapsed, and the middle of the street was strewn with corpses, many of which were quickly burned to ashes.

Looking at their formation, it is no longer the original reasonable and neat formation. After several rushes and kills, the formation was chaotic, the team was no longer a team, and it was impossible to distinguish who opened the way and who was broken. Everyone was divided into threes and twos by the officers and soldiers, and they fought separately.

Song Qi's crossbow arrows had long since been fired, so he could only pick up a sword from the ground and throw it into the melee slash. This is his weakness, fortunately, he has been practicing in Dream Island for a few months, and with a sword in hand, he is still easy to deal with a soldier, otherwise he can only be slaughtered today. But his skills can only deal with one handful, and he can't deal with two or three. However, at this life-and-death juncture, he couldn't take care of much, so he could only fight to the death, but fortunately, there were five or six family brothers by his side, and when he couldn't cope with it, he occasionally helped him with a sword from the side to help him save the day.

As time passed, the family members around him fell one by one, but the officers and soldiers surrounding them did not seem to decrease. Looking ahead, his own people were surrounded by officers and regiments, and all he could see was the officers and soldiers.

Song Qi knew that his chances of survival were very slim, but he was not afraid, and what he thought of was to slash and kill as many enemies as possible, only in this way could he not make this trip in vain.

As the saying goes, one person is desperate, and a thousand are afraid. Song Qi slashed desperately, and actually cut down a few forbidden troops for him, opened a hole, and broke out of the encirclement. He ran all the way forward, the streets getting narrower and narrower, and there was no one in front of him.

It turned out that he had been killed and deviated from the main battlefield and driven into a small alley. Song Qi was shocked in his heart, and secretly blamed himself: "I, the commander-in-chief, actually left the main battlefield, how should this end?" ”

"Look where you're going!" A dozen or so forbidden soldiers roared and chased after them from behind.

At this time, he felt a strong wind behind him, and he was startled, and hurriedly flashed to the side, and the chaser's knife grazed his left arm. He secretly said that it was dangerous, so he had to turn around and slash wildly, cut down a pursuer, and continued to turn around and run forward. However, no matter how fast Ren Songqi ran, he couldn't get rid of them. They seemed to be Song Qi's chaotic shadows, always never leaving, following him a few steps away.

While panting and running, he tore down the bamboo poles, barrels, tables, chairs, benches, and other objects placed on both sides of the alley to slow down the pace of the pursuers.

Some of the pursuers were hit on the head with bamboo poles, and some tripped over wooden barrels, which was very funny. They screamed, jumped, dodged, and continued to pursue, but the pace of the chase slowed down considerably.

Song Qi turned a corner, looked back and saw that they hadn't caught up, so he breathed a sigh of relief and rested against the wall. After five or six days of walking without touching the ground, and after half a day of fierce fighting, he was so tired at this moment that if it were not for the pursuit of those advancing troops, he would have been able to lie down and sleep soundly at this time.

Just a moment later, the sound of chaotic footsteps approached again. Those hideous and terrifying faces appeared in Song Qi's field of vision again with the sword light and sword shadow.

Song Qi didn't have time to think about it, so he had to keep running. The alley is narrower and more refreshing, with no clutter on either side.

In such an alley, Song Qi naturally couldn't outrun those forbidden soldiers. After all, they have been trained for a long time, and among the ten of them, there will be those who are good runners.

Soon, two forbidden soldiers jumped behind Song Qi, and the swords in their hands stabbed at Song Qi's back almost at the same time. Song Qi obviously felt a cold air coming from behind, and he knew that something was wrong, at this moment, he had no other way to deal with it, so he had to shrink down in the middle of running, and the sword blade brushed his scalp past, picking the bun on the top of his head, and dozens of hairs were cut off by the sword blade and floated in the air.

Song Qi was distracted, turned around and fought desperately. In peacetime, he might be one against two. But today, he was exhausted and struggling, where was the opponent of these two forbidden soldiers, and his loose hair blocked his vision from time to time, which affected his combat effectiveness. Within a few turns, he was kicked to the ground with one foot, and then stepped on his chest with the other, and a sharp sword was pointed at his throat, and the cold immediately passed from his throat into his blood, and spread all over his body.

Song Qi was extremely frightened and creepy, but he couldn't afford to struggle, so he had to close his eyes and surrender his life to death. He knew that in a moment, he would cease to exist in this world. The nostalgia for Mingyu and Ling Xue in my heart is difficult to let go.

Wearing kites with Ling Xue in Longwei Mountain, riding in a hot air balloon, riding horses and shooting arrows with Mingyu in Dream Island, opening up their hearts and telling each other about their hidden feelings on Dream Leaf Mountain, and meeting again in Xuanwu County, all these scenes flashed quickly in Song Qi's mind like a replay movie.

This moment was too short, so short that he suddenly became nostalgic; This moment is too long, and he looks like a frying pan. Song Qi cried out sadly in his heart: "Mingyu, Ling Xue, we only have goodbye in the next life!" (To be continued.) )