8. The arrow refers to the ink pupil

"General Huang is invited to come in alone." Mo Yu pondered Guo Shan's voice to speak, this ability is being used tonight.

In the end, it was the battle-hardened veteran general, who glanced at the situation on the ground, and calmly ordered the sedan chair to be prepared, and sent the ink rumor and the tiger talisman directly to the point general platform and hid behind the bamboo curtain.

The two halves of the tiger fit two into one and held it in Huang Qi's hands. A little bit of the art of war that Mo Yu has learned is okay for playing sand table deduction, but on the real battlefield, it still relies on the keen sense of smell formed by years of battle. Handing over the tiger talisman, she chose to watch silently.

When the Qin army quietly approached Lingxiao Pass, he thought that he was unaware and unaware, but he did not expect to encounter the Chu army twenty miles before the pass.

In a hurry, the Chu army seemed to be powerless, fighting all the way and retreating all the way to the direction of the city tower. Qin Jun was overjoyed, and he only cared about chasing, not paying attention to the fact that one foot had already stepped into the ghost gate. The men and horses of the Chu army in ambush on both sides of the pass gradually joined the battle, slowly closing the encirclement and trapping the Qin army in the middle.

On the rolling hill opposite Lingxiao Pass, a person with a golden Xuanniao mask was watching the battle condescendingly. Whether it is the Qin army or the Chu army, from this point of view, they are all small moving dots, smaller than ants.

He watched the Chu army retract the formation, cut the Qin army into small pieces, and swallow it one bite at a time, but he was not impatient.

"The formation is okay, the speed is too slow, and more importantly, I don't have a brain, I can't smell the smell of danger." Xiao Zhen, the youngest general of the Qin State, casually commented on his opponent on the horse. Behind him, three thousand gold-armored cavalrymen quietly hid in the night.

The drawbridge on the gate of Lingxiao Pass slowly fell, and the faces of the soldiers of the Chu State were filled with joy, and they were preparing to end this battle without suspense.

"Sons, it's your turn," Xiao Zhen pulled the reins of his horse and pulled out the crescent-shaped sword beside him, "Teach your enemies what speed is." ”

Mo Yu hid on the castle tower, staring at the battle below. She is now taking the place of Guo Shan's identity, and she can't leave casually, so she can only wait until the battle is over. General Huang also helped her find a light armor to change into, which was even more difficult for people to see in the blur.

The Chu army already had an absolute advantage, and the quartermaster had even begun to arrange manpower to prepare to receive prisoners of war and clear the battlefield.

At this moment, a group of cavalry suddenly rushed out of the mountains, splitting the field like golden lightning and rushing straight towards the Chu army's camp.

The cavalry was not numerous, but its speed was unusually fast, as if it had rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye. On a pure white horse, a man with a golden mask rushed to the front of the cavalry. Entering the camp of the Chu army, it was like a cheetah rushing into a flock of sheep, raising his sword and falling in his hand, and killing more than a dozen Chu soldiers in a blink of an eye.

"Darkbird Mask! Be...... It's that person! I don't know who it was, I let out the first exclamation first, and I didn't even dare to call out that person's title. The entire Chu army camp was in chaos.

Xiao Zhen turned a deaf ear to the noisy and chaotic sounds around him, and to him, the killing was like a work of art to be carefully carved, worthy of his full attention.

The sudden change made Mo Yu stunned, and even General Huang was taken aback. The Qin army, which launched the attack at first, numbered more than 20,000 people, and they regarded them as the main force of the Qin army. At this time, when I saw the golden-armored cavalry, I knew that those 20,000 people were all bait, and these 3,000 elites were the main force of the Qin army.

How bold and crazy to sacrifice 20,000 people as bait to foil 3,000!

"What a madman, a thousand troops are easy to obtain, and one will be hard to find!" When meeting an opponent in chess, Huang Qi was also a little inexplicably excited.

Mo Yu stared at the mask, pure white horses and pure gold masks, emitting a soft fluorescent light in the darkness, making his whole person look as bright as a god.

The man rushed to the center of the Chu army's battle array, only then did he stop the horse's hooves, untie the big bow on the side of the saddle, calmly put on an arrow, and aimed at the military flag on the city tower.

The sound of "Zheng" shook several Chu soldiers around, and their ears buzzed.

The moment before the arrow left the string, the direction of the bow shifted slightly, and instead of flying towards the banner, the cluster of arrows shot straight towards the city wall. The soldiers of the Chu State, who did not know the situation, thought that he had missed the shot.

The tip of that arrow, with a special treatment, was smeared with something extremely flammable. Xiao Zhen's movements were extremely fast, before the shot, there was only a little spark on the arrow, and when the arrow was in mid-air, the spark burned bigger and bigger, and finally ignited the entire arrow. Clusters of arrows with fire shot at the "glutinous rice wall" mixed with tung oil, and with the help of the "black oil" poured by the hands arranged before, the fire quickly burned.

Xiao Zhen lowered his hand and looked coldly at Ling Xiao Pass, who was falling into the sea of fire. What was almost perfect in the eyes of others was a failure in his eyes. The Chu army discovered in advance that there was something mixed in the river and sent a team of men and horses to cut off the road to the river, which was a small change that disrupted Xiao Zhen's planned rhythm. According to the goal he originally set, this would have been sitting on the tower of Lingxiao Pass.

The arrows shot by the gold-armored cavalry, like flying locusts, stirred the entire Lingxiao Pass into a rapidly rotating whirlpool.

The fire became bigger and bigger, and the Chu army up and down the city tower fell into chaos.

"General Huang, I'm afraid you have to close the city gate first......" Mo Yu couldn't be modest and polite, and poked his head out from behind the curtain.

Xiao Zhen's gaze immediately accurately captured the figure with the helmet. Veteran Huang Qi, he has long recognized this younger figure, as if he has never seen it. Could it be that "he" discovered the forerunner arrangement? Xiao Zhen hasn't found out yet, "he" is actually "her".

The ink rumor on the city tower is considering whether to take advantage of the chaos to escape. As soon as she poked her head out, Huang Qi grabbed her by the collar and stuffed a command flag into her hand: "The old man wants to go down to meet the battle in person, you use this command flag to let all the soldiers know where I am at any time." ”

Four chariots rushed into the center of the melee, and the panicked Chu soldiers, seeing the commander personally joining the battle, their morale was high, and the scattered formation gradually became regular, and they were tightly strangled with the Qin army.

Xiao Zhen glanced at the city, the crimson order flag was very conspicuous, and the person who held the order flag was the "he" just now. He pulled out a long white-feathered arrow from behind his back and aimed it at the man's delicate white throat. He thought to himself a little funny, he was still a little soldier......

A pair of Mo Yu's eyes were firmly staring at Huang Qi's figure. By the time she heard the oncoming wind, the tip of the arrow was already three feet in front of her.

There are battlements on the front and back, left and right, and Mo Yu's feet are straight and soft, and he bends his legs and slides down against the battlements. The white feather arrow struck her helmet with a "ding", and the huge force shook Mo Yu's dizziness, and the helmet rolled down from the other side of the city wall along with the white feather arrow.

Xiao Zhen looked at the city head and sneered, he almost never missed, just because of a thought, he picked up the arrow cluster a little, wanting to see if this arrow would scare the person's courage.

Mo Yu wiped a cold sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up with the battlements.

Xiao Zhen, who was originally waiting to admire the expression of his prey, saw the figure standing up staggeringly, and suddenly his whole body tensed, and the bowstring strangled blood on the palm of his hand. On the castle tower, the long black hair fluttered against the wind, beating like black flames. The black eyes, with the happiness of the rest of her life after the catastrophe, and a little bit of indignation, looked around to find who shot her with a cold arrow.

Just think about it, she must be cursing: "Bad guy! I'm going to live a long life! It seemed that the girl's voice really sounded in my ears.

Xiao Zhen's tightly closed lips stretched, and even he didn't realize it, he was muttering: "I'm a bad person...... God knows how lucky he was, he was a little joking just now.

He raised his left hand and made a gesture to collect his troops. Three thousand gold-armored soldiers, as neat as if there was only one person, fought a way and disappeared into the night.

"General, isn't it too ...... for us to retreat like this" The adjutant general mustered up the courage to ask, their general was not a person who retreated easily.

Xiao Zhen glanced at Ling Xiaoguan who was left behind: "I will come again, I want to take it, there is one more." ”

The Chu army was like falling into a fog for this battle that came suddenly and ended even more abruptly. Only Han Chong was so excited that he shouted: "It's Wuyang Hou, it's really him!" Lao Tzu should really rush over and fight him alone! Ouch, you tap, it's a living arm......"

"Well, you alone take on 3,000 people, how heroic and heroic you are." Mo Yu wrapped him in bandages, and he didn't even lift his eyes.

After one more day's delay, Mo Yu was afraid that he wouldn't be able to rush back before his birthday, so he didn't even eat, so he hurried on the road. Of course, there is another reason that she heard that Guo Shan had been rescued, and threatened to break the body of the thief who killed a thousand knives into pieces.

All of this is nothing compared to the joy of seeing Su Tian. Lord, lord, the ink rumor is coming back.

She traveled day and night almost sleeplessly, breaking her hands and counting several times on the horse every day, and finally entered Shouchun City early in the morning on her birthday.

There was a light rain in the air, and Mo Yu took a deep breath of familiar flavor and couldn't help but laugh secretly. She had already seen a tall pole erected at the entrance of Wenze Garden, and a brocade lotus lantern was hung, which was a sign of important ladies and ladies to facilitate the visit.

It turned out that the lord had spent so much thought on preparing for her, and Mo Yu felt that her eyes were hot, so she wiped it, and it was really wet.

Mo Yu deliberately spared a little more and walked to the small door behind Wen Zeyuan, which led directly to her and Xuannu's room, she had to freshen up first, and she couldn't just go to see the lord.

It took three knocks on the door before it finally opened a crack. Mo Yu had never waited so impatiently, and as soon as he saw Xuannu's face, he rushed in impatiently.

Xuannu didn't get out of the way, and she didn't ask questions on Mo Yu's shoulder as usual. She hesitated for a long time before she made it clear that the lord did not allow anyone to let the ink rumors in.

"What does that mean?" Mo Yu's eyes widened, like a raging fire being poured with a bucket of cold water, leaving only a trace of cool air.

"The lord said, you will not be from Wenzeyuan in the future, love...... Love goes wherever it goes. Xuannu's face was full of apologies, as if she was the one who said these words.

Mo Yu looked up at the gray sky, the scenery was a little blurry, and she suddenly remembered that she was tired and sleepy, and she just wanted to find a place to sleep.

The brocade lotus lanterns are so bright and beautiful, and the fragrance of roasted meat wafts from the courtyard......

Mo Yu knew that he should ask the reason, and as soon as the words came out, the ghost made the god change his appearance. She pointed to the lotus lantern fluttering in the air and asked, "Then who is the lord for these?" ”