34.Mourning Soldier 70/100

At the foot of Qinglong Mountain, above the water.

One by one, the boats went back and forth, transporting the women, children and wounded soldiers from the non-village to the shore.

The thin and tall Lang Mu was dressed in a drape, holding a long sword in his hand, and carrying a broken knife behind his back, which was the blade of Qian Kidnapper.

He rode on his horse and kept shouting to the people around him.

Let the less injured comrades protect the women and children and the seriously wounded who could not fight, and all the carriages near Qinglong Mountain were mobilized.

There are also some peasants and civilians who are worried about the war, and they are willing to go with the remnants of the village.

By noon, more than 3,000 people had gathered around Mizusawa, and by the time they set off, it was estimated that there would be even more.

"Big boss."

After the pillar incense, Lang Mutou rode his horse and walked into a temporary camp a few miles away, which was a revenge and a dead soldier, and was eating.

After eating, he will drive to Yishui.

Lang Mutou jumped off the horse and said to Qiu Buping:

"The wounded brothers were sent down, and there were still people left in the stockade, and when we left, the stockade would be burned down. However, in addition to women and children, there were many people who accompanied them.

I'm afraid it can't be fast. ”

"How long does it take to get to Jining?"

Qiu Buping bit a piece of steamed bun and asked without raising his head.

Lang Mutou estimated it and said in a low voice:

"At least three days."

"Three days..."

Qiu Buping nodded, and he said:

"Then let's leave in the afternoon, when we arrive in Yishui and have a fight with the dog thieves of the Northern Dynasty, you should also arrive in Jining."

The Helo Gang will be there to pick it up. ”

After eating the steamed buns, the owner of the village raised his head and glanced at Lang Mu's expression, he said:

"Mu, I know that you have resistance to merging into the Heluo Gang, and I don't force it.

I have agreed with Lei Ye that he will not force you to wait, but if there are brothers who want a safe and stable life, you and other leaders can't force them, do you know? ”

"Hmm."

Lang Mutou held the hilt of the sword, and he said to Qiu Buping:

"We really don't know much about the Heluo Gang, but if the big boss wants me to make a living in the Heluo Gang in the future, then we will join.

It's just that the big boss only brought less than 2,000 people to Yishui to block the 20,000 elite horsemen of the Northern Dynasty, which is really too little.

I've discussed with the leaders that we can get another thousand people on our side, and everyone is willing to follow the big boss into battle to kill the enemy, so it's better to..."

"No, I don't."

Qiu Buping stood up, glanced back at the temporary camp, and said to Lang Mutou:

"With these brothers with me, it's enough, you wait to protect the rest of the people in the village."

The owner of the village stretched out his hand and patted Lang Mu on the shoulder, and said:

"Wood, brothers for many years, now there are only you and I left, this time to go to the Central Plains, we have to live a good life, if we have a fate in the future.

Goodbye to the rivers and lakes. ”

Lang Mutou's eyes were red, he cupped his fists and bowed goodbye to Qiu Buping.

He said:

"Big brother is going, I wish you a victorious return, my brothers and I are waiting for my brother in the Central Plains!

We are born to be right and wrong, and I am willing to follow my eldest brother when I die! ”

"Good!"

Qiu Buping nodded, Xiao Tie brought a horse for him, the owner of the village turned over and got on the horse, and the others in the camp also got on the horse.

Not long after, this lone army left Qinglong Mountain and headed for Yishui.

Thousands of people walked together, rolling up the smoke and dust in the sky.

The heart is like cold iron, and there is the ambition to urge the city.

In the deserted camp, Lang Mutou rode on his horse, watching the big boss and his party disappear at the end of the field of vision.

He felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, as if he had a premonition, maybe it would be difficult to see his eldest brother in his long life in the future.

Thinking of this, Lang Mutou had an impulse.

He wanted to give up everything behind him and follow the big boss to Yishui to kill the enemy, but the war horse took a few steps, but he was choked by the reins.

In the world, you will not be free.

Behind him, there is another lone army waiting for him to command.

He wants to take those thousands of people through the land of Qilu to find a home for them to recuperate, and this journey is no easier than the battle of the big boss.

The cunning Southern Korean army, as well as those "fellow green forests" who are eyeing each other, will not allow them to evacuate so safely.

"Big brother!"

Lang Mutou rode on his horse and roared at the smoke and dust in the distance:

"Goodbye to the rivers and lakes!"

After shouting, the leader turned his horse's head and galloped away in the opposite direction.

He looked at Qinglong Mountain, and halfway up the mountainside, there was already a fire, like a torch of panic, lighting up the way to part.

The world's first right and wrong...

After all, it was scattered.

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From Qinglong Mountain to Yishui, it is closer than going to Yishui, and the distance is about 200 miles.

If you gallop on horseback, you can reach it in one day and one night.

The more than 1,600 people traveled together, and the speed was slower, and although everyone was equipped with horses, it was only in the afternoon of the next day that they arrived near Yishui.

And the horses that had been arranged in this place in advance also sent back the news.

There are 2,000 elite cavalry forwards in the Northern Dynasties, which are less than 30 miles away from Yishui, and the headquarters of the Northern Dynasties military formation is about 100 miles north of Yishui.

From last night to tomorrow morning, the war will begin.

Qiu Buping has experienced hundreds of battles large and small since the establishment of the village, and he also knows the topography of Qilu very well, so he chose to be the battlefield more than ten miles north of Yishui.

It is exactly where the two hills meet, like a wide canyon, more than ten miles long in front and back, and the ground is gentle.

It is suitable for cavalry charges, but the width of the battlefield can only allow 100 people to travel together.

Unless the Northern Dynasties split their forces to bypass the hills, their numerical advantage would be minimized.

It's just that this canyon is almost unsafe, and once it is surrounded by the Northern Dynasty army, the descendants of the non-Zhai people will collapse as soon as they rush.

This is a very risky tactic.

"Yes and wrong, brothers!"

On the battlefield of this canyon, Qiu Buping rode on a horse, and the spear of the hundred birds was placed in the pocket of the horse, and he pulled the reins of the horse, and his luck was really angry, and the voice echoed in this canyon.

"When you come with me, you will know that I am waiting here to fight to the death in order to delay enough time for the comrades in the rear.

The 2,000 pioneers of the Northern Dynasty dog thieves are ten miles away, and we will meet the enemy here! ”

"Brothers!"

Qiu Buping's voice was a little colder, and he said:

"I am a non-village in Qilu for 14 years, and there are disputes with the Southern and Northern Dynasties, have we ever lost?"

"Nope!"

These people who were willing to follow Qiu Buping to come alone had already made up their minds to die, and they were real soldiers who rushed to the battlefield, and when they heard the big boss ask questions, they shouted loudly and energetically.

Some of the old bandits were still shouting something invincible or something like that.

"This time, you can't wait for 2,000 people, and you will fight to the death with me against 20,000 dog thieves in the Northern Dynasty, have you ever been afraid?"

Qiu Buping asked again.

"Don't be afraid!"

"I'm afraid of a bird."

The dead replied, and some brandished their blades and laughed heroically.

It seems that as long as there is a grudge, they dare to face any enemy.

This kind of blind trust and loyalty to the big boss made Shen Qiu a little surprised.

"The dog thief of the Northern Dynasty, when we are strong, I dare not attack. As soon as we were in trouble, they came with great strength and treated us as stinky fish and rotten shrimp that could be swallowed at will.

Today, I want to show these guts bandits!

Even if I am a cripple, I am still a Qilu tiger, and I can still fight it all over the ground looking for teeth! ”

Qiu Buping grabbed the bright silver gun on his horse's pocket, and he shouted sharply:

"Brothers! Launched! Meet the enemy with me!

Let the dog thieves of the Northern Dynasty take a look, I am the peerless demeanor of the non-village brothers! ”

A group of dead soldiers were aroused in their hearts, shouting and turning over their horses, these elites had just fought with the Southern Korean army.

The battle spirit in his heart has not disappeared, and the anger that the right and wrong village was almost broken rolled in his heart again, and in an instant, a charging cavalry was formed.

Everyone wears armor, although the armor has a variety of styles, and it is taken from the Southern Dynasty army, and some are made in the village.

It's not uniform, it looks chaotic.

But with the enmity of the thousands of horses, this thousand-man cavalry followed, but there was a fierce and murderous aura that only a hundred warriors have.

Each of these dead soldiers had their comrades who had died in the previous war, and this time they came to buy time for their comrades.

The premonition of the imminent death of right and wrong comes to everyone's heart, and the story of the fourteen years of Qilu may die out after this war.

This grief did not diminish their fighting spirit.

At this farewell, the glory of the past becomes more and more brilliant.

is like a candle shining, but it gives these dead soldiers a little more will to mourn.

The dead men galloping on their horses pursed their lips and wrapped their weapons in their hands with strips of cloth.

Some had calm faces, some gritted their teeth, and some had hideous faces, but none of them showed fear.

The grief in my heart escaped, and the aspirations of thousands of people melted together, like some kind of tragic aura.

In the midst of this promise to die, those grievances were all transformed into courage in their hearts.

They have made the final choice and follow the big boss to their deaths.

It is better to be broken than to be complete.

This is a group of last wolves who have left everything behind to fight for this final ending.

Just like the hatred of the gun galloping, they also want to write a tragic ending of the bloody remnant sun for the final story of right and wrong.

so that this story can end in a more decent way.

"I'll wait and go!"

After the battle formation, Shen Qiu also turned over and got on his horse, Xiao Tie, the mountain ghost, and Hua Qing also turned over on his horse, and there were dozens of people scattered behind them, all of whom were strong in martial arts in the village.

It was necessary to divide into several teams and swim outside the battle formation, like vultures, to attack and kill the commanders of the Northern Dynasty in the chaos, and to leave a reserve of 500 men in the rear.

Xiuhe and Qingqing girl, but they were gone, and no one knew where they went.

On the other side of the canyon, a large puff of smoke and dust had risen in the distance.

In a short time, the vanguard army of the Northern Dynasties appeared on the horizon in the afternoon, and they were in a loose formation, in the shape of geese, and the battle line was stretched widely.

It was originally intended to be one step ahead of the main army, and to be used as a horse scout and ranger.

Seeing that there were thousands of people gathered in front of him, rushing towards the formation with great momentum, the vanguard of the Northern Dynasty didn't seem to react for a while.

It wasn't until the people of Shifei Village rushed into Sanli that they began to assemble their military formations.

But the land of three miles, for the galloping war horses whose speed has been raised, is almost instantaneous.

Shen Qiu, who was cruising around the periphery, was riding on a horse, and he saw Qiu Buping raise the bright silver spear in his hand, and the murderous aura of the battle array that he had felt once exploded like a storm.

But this killing intent did not rush towards the other party, but instead shrouded the dead soldiers who rushed behind them like a gust of wind, just like everyone blessing.

The momentum of the entire charging army changed suddenly.

The murderous aura rushed to the sky.

A glint flashed in Shen Qiu's eyes.

In front of him, the dead soldiers who followed Qiu Buping seemed to form a whole, obviously thousands of people, but like one person, they gathered their momentum in one place.

It's on top of the front!

The momentum of the gun-wielding hatred increased by at least ten times at this moment, and the sharp and murderous aura almost wanted to rush into the sky.

The world's sharps, unstoppable!

In the battle array, the vision of the horse forward became blurred, as if all colors were distorting and retreating.

He felt the glow of the silver spear in his hand.

This old friend also sensed the murderous aura of the battle array, and finally woke up from his slumber.

It is also like the master, eager to fight bloodily, eager to break the enemy!

"Kill!"

The roar of hatred and injustice sounded like muffled thunder in the billowing smoke and dust, and the sound shook the four fields.

He himself waved the Hundred Birds Towards the Phoenix Spear in his hand, and the fierce killing intent bloomed, and immediately there was a splash of blood in the sky.

Gathering thousands of people with killing intent on one person, the momentum of Qiu Buping at this time has been condensed into substance.

In front of him, the war horses under the crotch of the Northern Dynasty elite horses screamed in terror, as if they saw a war monster roaring angrily.

And the Northern Dynasty sergeants who stood in front of Qiu Buping felt that the murderous wind was blowing in their faces, pressing them out of breath at all, and the courage to fight to the death in their hearts was also poured into their bodies with cold murderous aura and shattered.

The dead soldiers of the right and wrong villages gathered together, like an extremely sharp bright silver gun, slamming into the Northern Dynasty Soldier Peak in front of them.

It's like cutting meat with a sharp blade, without stagnation.

Between the people of the Northern Dynasty army on their backs, this mourning soldier who went to the death under the leadership of Qiu Buping killed through the enemy formation and came out consistently.

There were hundreds of people in the first layer of the vanguard of the Northern Dynasties, but they couldn't even hold up half a stick of incense.

was beaten and scattered by this oncoming sharp weapon.

Qiu Buping caused the people behind him to scatter outward, driving those routed war horses, like a tide breaking through the embankment, rushing to the regrouping army formation in the rear.

And between the roar of the hundred birds and the phoenix spear, the murderous aura gathered as before, making the momentum of Qiu Buping reach a peak, and he rushed into battle with a hundred people.

broke through the Northern Korean army formation again.

Shen Qiu and others walked through the battlefield and killed several lieutenants of the Northern Dynasty, making the chaos of the Northern Dynasty army even worse.

Half an hour later, at dusk, under the remnant sun, the earth was already covered with fallen horses and routs, and the blood and qi were boundless.

Causing crows to quack.

Qiu Buping stood with his hands tied, with a hundred birds and phoenix spears full of blood by his side, in front of him, the vanguard of the Northern Dynasty was two thousand, and he had been defeated like a mountain and could not form an army.

Only a few hundred people fled.

And behind him, there were a thousand people from the Zhai who rushed into battle, and the losses were less than fifty.

Such an earth-shattering battle loss ratio shocked Shen Qiu in shock.

This is the true power of the Hundred Birds and the Phoenix Spear among the twelve weapons in the world.

This is also Qiu Buping's confidence to dare to take less than 2,000 people to fight against the 20,000 elites of the Northern Dynasty!

As long as he doesn't die...

The army of the Northern Dynasties, don't think about taking a step beyond Yishui!