Chapter 320: Return

Zhao Xin didn't answer, smashed the war horse under his crotch, killed several Chenguan soldiers like a gallop, and rushed to Lu Qin's approach.

"Bah, look at the halberd!" Zhao Xin roared angrily, and the murderous aura of the huge black halberd churned, roaring straight down, slamming into Lu Qin's head!

"Open!" Lu Qin shouted, raised the long knife in his hand and slammed it upward. "When" a spark splashed everywhere, Lu Qin was struck by lightning, "pedaling" three steps back, Zhao Xin was also swallowed by Lu Qin's huge force, even the people and horses were shocked to take a step back, and several plows out of the ground four shallow hoof pits!

Zhao Xin was stunned, there are very few people in the world who can compete with him, and he didn't want to meet one today, so he immediately laughed: "Good man!" Again! As soon as the war horse was destroyed, the war horse under the crotch snorted, rose in the air, and pounced on Lu Qin. In the brilliant Xinghan, a black wheel of light emitted a brilliant cold light, slashing at Lu Qin's neck. Lu Qin was also unconvinced, the lion roared, and the long knife in his hand grabbed a gust of wind and slammed into the black light!

"When-" There was another loud bang, Lu Qin shouted, his hands cracked, and blood was dripping! "Ahh Lu Qin was furious, ignoring the wound on his hand, and the long knife in his hand swept the front hooves of the war horse under his crotch: shoot the horse first, capture the thief and capture the king first, Lu Qin has followed Wu Ze for many years, and he is not a brave person.

Although Lu Qin was angry, he did not lose his senses! Zhao Xin was taken aback when he saw this, this Zhang Ye will be so brave and brave, he sold his upper body to me, just to kill the war horse under his crotch, he is really not afraid of death!

Zhao Xin loves horses like his life, and refuses to exchange the war horse under his crotch with Lu Qin, and he is in a hurry to mention the reins of the war horse under his crotch. The war horse under the crotch was psychic, quickly understood, and let out a long howl. Soaring into the air, while avoiding the long knife in his hand, his hooves stomped on Lu Qin's chest!

Lu Qin was caught off guard, was trampled by the hooves of the war horse under his crotch, screamed, his huge body flew upside down, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" in his mouth, and the long knife in his hand was thrown somewhere!

Zhao Xin smashed the war horse under his crotch, like a lightning bolt swept past Lu Qin. The piercing chill of the black halberd made Lu Qin's heart cold: "It's over, I didn't expect to fight all my life and die here!" "I suddenly felt a chill on the top of my head. But it was the high crown of the hair that was cut off by the black halberd.

"Whoosh...... Bang! ”

At this moment, an arrow shot out of the darkness, Lu Qin was stunned for a moment, and then heard an angry shout, which came from Zhao Xin.

"Qingyun is flying here!"

The shouting sounded like heavy thunder, and it was like a clear sound from the Nine Heavens, Qingyun Pegasus was fast, and it arrived in front of Zhao Xin in an instant.

He gave up the mace iron rod and replaced it with a cold iron spear, and the spear struck out like thunder and lightning! Zhao Xin saw that the person was extremely fast, and he had no time to dodge, and roared angrily. Spears pierced out. Even if he dies, he will kill one of them. But without waiting for the gun and Qingyun to fly, he felt a cold in his chest, and was brought up by a strong force in an instant, Zhao Xin only felt that he was flying in the air, flying higher and higher, like a bird. The battlefield of the fierce battle suddenly sank and thundered, and there was a moment of silence.

In an instant, everyone saw that Zhao Xin was pierced through the chest by Qingyun Fei, and with a flick of his hand, the weight of more than 100 catties flew up, and he flew higher and higher...... Blood is sprinkled like a spring, and under the sunshine, a tragic map of the battlefield is splashed! The cold wind blew, and the bloody meaning was strong. The generals were chilled. I secretly wondered if this person was the famous Qingyunfei?

As soon as the main general died, the troops led by Zhao Xin lost control. I just feel that there are enemies everywhere, I don't care about killing the enemy, I just want to flee for my life, and the front cavalry of the Southern Prison Army has collapsed! Qing Yunfei killed Zhao Xin with one shot, but he didn't have the slightest smugness, his senses have been at a high degree of sensitivity since he led the team to rush over. Zhao Xin just noticed that the opponent was rushing, but he recognized Zhao Xin as the main general at the beginning, shooting people and horses, capturing thieves and kings, and he had only one goal, which was to assassinate Zhao Xin.

You must know that Zhao Xin's arrow brought Qing Yunfei not pain, but humiliation, Qing Yunfei has never been released with a dark arrow, and he was almost shot to death!

"Ahem...... Qingyunfei...... You...... You are so despicable! Zhao Xin was lying on the ground, there was still a trace of breath to come out, and he kept struggling to look at the general in front of the Chenguan army on the opposite side, gritting his teeth and saying angrily.

"Hmph, each other! The thief on the other side, how does it taste to eat dark arrows? Qingyun Feipi said with a smile.

"Poof......

Zhao Xin wanted to say something, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then stopped breathing, and died with hatred!

Qing Yunfei looked at the panicked Southern Prison Army a hundred paces away, he just smiled coldly, raised the silver spear obliquely, and suddenly shouted: "Archer, let go!" A neat bowstring flicked, and the archers who had been waiting for a long time behind him did not hesitate to loosen the tight bowstrings, and the rain of arrows in the sky, with a whistling sound, mercilessly shot towards the chaotic Southern Prison Army.

Countless wails rang out, and the Southern Prison Army fell like wheat harvested in autumn. The screams came into his ears, and Qing Yunfei was unmoved, this is the Southern Prison Army, the rebel and thief of the Southern Prison Army, and he is not worthy of the mercy of him, a foreign general of the Dust Pass.

"Archer, put!"

Another rain of arrows struck, and the Southern Prison Army fell again. One of the leaders under Zhao Xin's command was furious, raised the long knife in his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, there is no way in, we will fight with them!" "Kill!"

After the ambush, the morale of the Southern Prison Army was extremely low, and the leader's demagogic incitement did not make them respond with the same hatred and hatred, only dozens of soldiers echoed in horror. Qing Yunfei sneered, and then shouted: "The shield comes forward, attack!" "There was a neat sonorous sound, the gold and iron rubbed against the iron blades of the battle armor, and the shield hand stepped on a neat pace, pressing towards the southern prison army step by step, behind the shield hand, there were cold spears, the tips of the spears flashed with cold light, like bloodthirsty demons licking their lips, waiting to drink the blood of the enemy.

"Kill or kill!"

Dead main general, the Southern Prison Army has no leader, in the face of Qingyunfei's army, they are fleeing, but also difficult to fly, the Southern Prison Army is frightened, many people have forgotten to escape, watching the murderous cavalry raise the long knife in their hands, killing them, the snow bright knife light refracted the dazzling cold light, shining in the humid air, there was a faint smell of rust, just in this moment, the cavalry is getting closer and closer.

"Run!" In the ranks of the Southern Prison Army, I don't know who shouted loudly, and the voice contained infinite horror and despair. A shout brought everyone back to their senses, and the Southern Prison Army, ignoring their direction, turned around and fled westward, launching a life-and-death chase in the wet land.

This is not a battle between the two armies, this is a one-sided encirclement and suppression, and there is a huge difference in strength, and the morale is even more different. The soldiers of the Southern Prison Army felt that they were a group of sheep without resistance at this moment, no matter how Qing Yunfei treated them, they could only obediently let them go. The confrontation between the two armies is based on strength, and at present, they have no strength at all, and they do not even have the courage to resist.

"I'm down!"

The soldiers of the Southern Prison Army at the back finally couldn't bear the huge invisible pressure, and took the lead in throwing down their weapons, kneeling on the ground with their legs, trembling and crawling in the dust. They are not afraid of death, but they are more eager to survive. Someone took the lead, and suddenly there was a commotion among the soldiers of the Southern Prison Army, like a plague, which quickly infected the entire camp of the Southern Prison Army. Even the generals who led the troops threw down their weapons, and it was stupid to resist senselessly, everyone understands this truth, and it is good to be alive, of course, to be alive. The encirclement is still shrinking, behind the shield, a pair of cold and cold eyes, looking coldly at this group of poor and hateful sheep, when this group of southern prison soldiers wantonly slaughtered their robes in Zhangye City, when they were vicious and tried to kill the people of the southern prison, did they ever think that feng shui would turn around and turn back that day.

Qingyunfei walked neatly. Lu Qin also stood up, although his face was pale, but the soldiers in his hands were extremely tight, and they needed a massacre to vent their long-standing pain.

The shields erected on both sides are like two impassable copper walls, and they are forcing the Southern Prison Army under the city wall step by step. The soldiers with shields in their hands didn't even look at the Southern Prison Army who were prostrate on the ground and surrendered, striding across their bodies, and the team was still neatly approaching. Behind the shield, a terrible scream came out, and the surrendered Southern Prison Army was mercilessly slaughtered by the spear behind the shield, leaving no one alive.

Immediately, the knight raised his sword without hesitation, and then slashed at the neck of the Southern Prison Army, and with the first desperate scream, the terrified Southern Prison Army was annihilated by the torrent of cavalry that followed in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go!"

The heavy rain was like a note, and the ground was full of blood corpses, Qing Yunfei wiped the head of the gun, and threw a piece of white cloth that had been dyed red on the ground, the application was a little lonely, it was his own people who were killed, and he was also a soldier in the South Prison, he really didn't feel too much, and unconsciously, he already regarded himself as a Han person.

With the death of Zhao Xin, Liu Fa and Qin Tianzhao also began to confront each other across the water, south of Jinshui is Qin Tianzhao's territory, and north of Jinshui is where Liu Fa is located.

Half a year, in the southwest of the land, has been divided into four plates, the barbarians completely withdrew from the southwest province is corner, they have never occupied, the Mu family in the alliance with Liu Fa barely supported, survived, occupy a small area around Pingnan Mansion, Qin Tianzhao also did not go north, always south of Jinshui, there is an indescribable tacit understanding in the Quartet.

Maybe they all have to stand firm, maybe they are all waiting for an opportunity!

The summer is scorching, the breeze is caressing, and there is a faint cool breath in the heat. On the winding and undulating mountain road, the sound of hooves was crisp, and in the dust and ash raised, two fast horses drove at high speed.

The horses were panting, spitting mist, sneezing, and covered with dust, showing that they had traveled a great distance. The knight at the head was covered with dust on his cheeks, and beads of sweat dripped down his face, rushing out of the ditches and turning him into a big flowery face. Shu road is difficult, since the beginning of the Sichuan, the road has been circling in the lofty mountains, the so-called official road is just in the middle of the mountainside to dig out a few paths, extremely narrow, while leaning on the steep cliffs, turn your head, you can see the foot of the knife-like rock wall and the rushing river.

Look at the foot again, the Yinsha River of the cloud cliff on the stone bank is rolling with waves, the Sanchuan River from the Daxue Mountain flows endlessly, the two rivers flow here, focus on the convergence, the water lifts the boulder, the waves shoot the case, the waves are like the clouds and snow in the sky, roaring and hitting and swirling between the cliffs, instantly turning into a rebellious dragon, roaring and rolling into the Yangtze River.

"Yuzhou, general, it's time to Yuzhou!"

The other knight pointed to a boulder on either side, on which were scrawled three large characters, apparently written a long time ago.

The man called the general glanced at the boundary monument, was slightly stunned, and in an instant, it had been two years, the last time he was here, he encountered the attack of the Heavenly Killing Guard, met a lot of people, a lot of things happened, many people died because of him, and many people also died in his hands.

It's just that after more than a year of hard work, everything has changed, and it is another taste to come here again.

"Well, let's go!"

The general didn't say anything, just nodded silently, and then urged the horse under his crotch and continued to walk forward, it was almost the Midyear Festival, he wanted to go back, as long as he didn't die, he had to go back!

"Let's go eat first, it's very hot, by the way, don't call me a general in the future, just call me a son!"

After walking a short distance, the two of them were sweating profusely, and the person at the head wiped the sweat on his head, then turned his head, looked at the guards behind him and smiled slightly, looking very elegant.

"Yes, will...... Son! ”

The guard smiled bitterly, and then subconsciously bowed his body, but made the man smile again.

"It's Chuanfu City ahead, let's take a rest!"

The man glanced at a stall on the side of the road, was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered a lot of past events, as if it were yesterday.

When the two of them arrived at the place with lights in front, they realized that it was just a noodle stall. A piece of slightly dirty old cloth was carried on a wooden pole, which was a cover for a stall, and only one face word was written on the cloth, but it was simple and clear. In some dim lights, some dim lights, an old man bowed down, in good spirits, making noodles and running around.

A big pot is boiling in it, the old man cut the finger-wide noodles down, and after a while, it is steaming, add a spoonful of bone broth that has been boiling for a long time, a little green vegetables, and then serve it, as long as two pennies a bowl. If you want to satisfy your cravings, as long as you add a few pennies, you can ask for another plate of meat dishes or cold dishes prepared by the old man himself.

It was late at night, and there were still five or six people sitting in the old man's noodle stall, burying their heads in eating noodles and relishing them.

"Whether the noodles taste good or not, see if you have anything to eat." The man swallowed, his stomach gurgling.

"Maybe." The guard also looked at the noodle eater, "Maybe they're just like us, they don't have anyone to cook, so they can only make up for a meal." ”

"But by looking at their expressions, I know that this side must be delicious." The man was hungry, "That's it." "Will ...... Childe is hungry. ”

The guard did not object, found a table and sat down, and ordered two bowls of noodles, a plate of braised pork knuckles, and a plate of salted mutton according to someone else's recipe. The table was full of greasy, and he had no reason to object, neither of them minded, and after only a few bites, he couldn't help but praise: "This noodles taste very good." ”

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. The old man smiled, this is his craft, after a busy night, what could be happier than hearing guests praise their craft? The two chatted while eating, and the old man actually sent another plate of side dishes, said a word, gave it to the guest officer, and then went to get busy.

The man said: "His life is also delicious, if I am old, I don't know if I can be so comfortable, such a day is really a bit boring." ”

Saying that, the man had put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and looking at his appearance, he seemed to be extremely elegant, but when he started eating, he was gobbling up, and the food was extremely clean.

The sunset on the horizon was quite large, with a hint of blood red and purity, the man looked at the sunset, and then strode out, and the guard next to him saw that the man had finished eating, and then swallowed it in one gulp, threw down a string of copper coins, and chased after the man's back.

"Childe, wait for me!"

……

Out of Shu is to see the river, a smooth road, seeing the emperor is getting closer and closer, the person's eyes are also a little confused, back then, he left from here in a hurry, until now, he came back again!

"Xiaoxiao twilight rain and cold, drinking horses across the rivers and mountains......"

Linshui is still the water, Uehara is still the same Uehara, Liu Fa stood on the water, his heart was a little sad, Han Ju was like his shadow, closely following Liu Fa's back, not a glance, some things, he can say, some things, he can't say, the word proportion, very particular.

In fact, many people are against Liu Fa going north, although Liu Fa went north to pay tribute to his deceased father, this is a matter of loyalty, righteousness and filial piety, and should not be blocked, but the current situation is very complicated, the southwest is undecided, Liu Fa goes, the soldiers under his command can be said to be leaderless, not to mention, out of Hongcheng County, it is not Liu Fa's territory, not to mention that the people of Dali want to put Liu Fa to death, to the imperial capital, there is a problem that has to be faced, that is, the people of the Shaowu family, especially Shaowu Hengyong, so Liu Fa went north, It is an extremely inappropriate thing and extremely dangerous, but Liu Fa is determined to go, and others have no choice.

As Liu Fa's personal guard, although Han Ju also felt that it was very inappropriate, all he could do was to follow Liu Fa and protect Liu Fa's safety.

"Let's go!"

Liu Fa tried to calm himself down, and walked step by step across the familiar waterfront bridge, he vaguely remembered that in the early spring of that year, Liu Zhen was here to send them to Beijing to catch the exam.

It's ten miles of spring breeze again, and it's already empty, and before I know it, it's just been more than a year.

After Liu Jian entered Beijing, he rarely returned, but many people rebuilt Liu Zhen's old residence in order to befriend Liu Zhen, including Liu Zhen's tomb.

Poor in the downtown no one asks, rich in the mountains have distant relatives, once again close to the place where he lived before, don't you have to be a little distracted, here, is it still your own home?