Meng Tian hurriedly grasped the hilt of the heavy sword with both hands, and blocked in front of him, only to see his footsteps into a bow, and two deep marks were drawn on the ground.

The masked man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, withdrew a few feet, and fell to the ground.

Boom!

A hole fell out of the ground, but he was worthy of being a leader, holding the ground with one hand and kneeling on one knee. After half a breath, he only heard a "poof", and a mouthful of blood spit out directly from his mouth and spilled it all over the ground.

"Woohoo!"

The halberd flipped several times in the air, stumbling back above his head and starting to fall. The man in black moved his ears, his right eye was cold, and he grabbed the halberd in the air. His robe suddenly flipped up, his bun was loose, and the few strands of hair that fell out swayed in the wind.

He breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve robe. The eyes that glowed with murderous air were full of hatred, and the hands were opened, and the halberd made a trembling sound as if it were a divine help.

Fusu stood behind Meng Jiajun and said in his heart: Do you plan to use your last strength to kill Meng Tian with one move? If I kill you at this time, I will let all the souls of all you who have died here return to your homeland.

The rest of the people held their breath, and neither side dared to move-after all, the game between the generals of the two sides, how could they let these shrimp soldiers and crab generals interfere?

At this moment, Fusu was like a ghost, and a sideways figure appeared in the battle circle, and the long sword in his hand had been inserted into the back of the man in black at some point.

The man in black looked back at Fusu in confusion, supported the ground with his halberd, but pointed at Fusu with his other hand and said, "You, you, you are ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he fell to the ground, and the other masked men fled when they saw that the leader was dead.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the Mengjia army took advantage of the situation to chase.

On the battlefield here, only hundreds of bloodstained wounded soldiers remained, and their scattered corpses remained.

Fusu, whose face was covered with blood, looked back at the Qin soldiers who fell to the ground, his eyes were full of apologies, and he violently wiped away the blood on his face that was still warm with his sleeve robe, and his eyes were scarlet.

The full moon had begun to move eastward, and Fusu looked up at the moonlight with empty eyes, his eyes full of mist: The sky wants me to die, but I want to live! The sky is unfair, but this is just the injustice of people's hearts. No matter whether I was Han Bing in my previous life or Fusu in this life, I can't accept the baptism of fate so passively. What's more, Sister Yangzi is still waiting for me to go back and take her to escape.

"Young master, you go back to the tent to rest first, and then let people bury these corpses. Meng Tian's resolute face has a few drops of blood, which shows his uprightness even more on this moonlit night.

Fusu said indifferently: "Since the king does not come to inspect Shangjun, everyone has worked hard, and they can't sit here and wait to be trapped and die." General Meng ordered all the soldiers to come and identify the body. If they are fellow villagers, they will return to their families after mourning. The old and the old, the wounded, all his life for the country, there must be a time to enjoy that time. ”

Meng Tian was surprised and replied: "Young master, you are just a supervising army, how can you disband the Meng family's army." What's more, this is my Meng Jiajun?"

Fusu said lightly: "You and I are brothers, where is the young master." Brother Meng, I have a bad feeling that if they all stay here, they may just become a pile of dry bones. ”

With that, Fusu turned around indifferently and walked towards Shuai Account.

Meng Tian held the ground with a heavy sword, and he didn't understand what Fusu meant, but he obviously felt that Fusu didn't seem to be joking.

Ay!

The times create heroes, but they can drag their families with their mouths, who wants to be that hero?

If you can have a beautiful wife by your side, what if you can be a bear?

The world is nonsense. He Nai was born in Jiangmen's house.

If you set up an army, even if you die, you have to go.

I'm afraid, after many generals, they don't know what their background is?

......

When the wind blew and the smell of blood was strong, the wounded soldiers returned to their tents to heal, and the corpses went into the morgue to be cleaned and dressed, and returned to their hometowns at dawn tomorrow.

And Fusu must wait for the edict in Shangjun. The carrier pigeons sent out did not return, and the messengers did not return. What is going on in Luoyang, Handan and other places now, he doesn't know, and Meng Tian doesn't know.

They are like being trapped in this border desert, once they run out of food, Beirong will attack, and they won't even have the ability of Meng Jiangnu. At least, Meng Jiangnu is still a member of the ancient Qiang tribe, and she knows how to cry ghosts and gods to protect the peace of the world. And Fusu is just Han Bing's reincarnation.

Fusu entered the tent, closed his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and continued to walk aimlessly in the tent. I saw him frowning deeply, looking up at the bright moon in the sky through the small window on the tent.

The moonlight shone coldly, sprinkling on his angular face. The tall nose makes his side face full of mystery and seductive. It was as if when he opened his eyes, he would make all the women who saw him swoon.

"Brother Fusu, today is the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival in 210 BC. ”

A girl covered in red gauze slowly appeared on the full moon, and after seeing the tulle, she lightly opened her lips and continued: "Brother Fusu, the fate of the Great Qin Empire has been decided, there is no room for recovery, and the other world needs you even more." Yang Zi can only save you this time, because tonight is also my ultimate day. Brother Fusu, would you like to go to another world with Yangzi? But maybe we will never cross paths, and we will break off. But maybe we'll meet again. It's just that your body goes, but Yangzi has to go through several reincarnations to forget your appearance. If something goes wrong, we can only go to different worlds, and we will never see each other again. But Yang Zi is willing to gamble this time with the Holy Spirit of his life. Because I want you to save me once, I want you to find the truth about the ancient Shu dynasty. ”

Fusu did not see a beautiful girl on the moon, her goose-egg-shaped face, long hair waist-high, and gentle words. The Holy Maiden of Ancient Shu is really pitiful, but she was fostered in Afang Palace as a proton, far away from the Ancient Shu Kingdom, and the only thing she has is the innate Holy Spirit.

A moment later, ripples rippled on the surface of the moon, and the girl's face disappeared as if it had never existed.

Fusu shuddered, and hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at the moon. There, there was also the shadow of Yangzi, piercing his heart.

In this world, only he can hear Yang Zi's words, Fang Cai's words, he has all the ears, but he doesn't know how to respond to her affection. A reincarnated spirit child, where is he qualified to love someone, let alone a saint of ancient Shu.

"Report, there's an urgent report from the palace!" The voices of the soldiers outside the account were loud and full of anticipation—as if they would be able to see their hometown fathers and elders in the next moment.

Fusu hurriedly lifted his robe and strode into the handsome seat.

I saw a eunuch open the tent door, and another eunuch walked in with the edict in both hands.

The candles in the tent were swept in by the cold wind, and they swayed open, so that the objects in the tent were dark for a while and bright for a while.

"Gongzi Fusu, General Meng Tian takes the order!"

Fusu looked at the eunuch's high hat, his face was dark, and he couldn't see which herald in the palace. But he doesn't look like an imposter in this posture. After all, the holy decree in his hand and something wrapped in a curtain were like the curtain on the door of his father's throne.

Hidden is the dark dragon thread, which is the cloth spun by the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji herself, and no one in the world can imitate it - because no one knows the mystery of the coarse cloth, which can be seen in the moonlight and candlelight.

And Fusu grew up in the deep palace, so he naturally knew it.

The eunuch threw the holy decree on the desk in a strange way, and said lightly: "The young master can see for himself, the slave does not dare to announce the edict." ”

Fu Su frowned, and said lightly: "The two envoys have worked hard, let General Meng arrange a place to stay, and see it tomorrow." It's the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wonder what the emperor's grandmother has to give to her grandson?"

The eunuch didn't know what Fu Su said, looked at the Tai'a sword in the other eunuch's hand, and said indifferently: "This is what the king gave to you before leaving." ”

Another eunuch hurriedly held the Tai'a sword in both hands, knelt on the ground, raised it above his head, and waited for Fusu to come and receive the sword.

Fusu got up from his seat, and he had a faint feeling that it was his father's sword. The killing aura on it seems to have been washed by some kind of ritual, which makes people fascinated.

Like a eunuch, he immediately stepped forward and knelt on the ground, and took the Tai'a sword with both hands—although he held the coarse cloth woven by the emperor's grandmother, it could not hide the weight of the Tai'a sword.

The eunuch held his breath, hurriedly stood up, and exited the tent with another eunuch.

"Fence this tent!"

Tell me about it!

Countless footsteps all gathered in the handsome account, and the inner and outer three layers surrounded it.

Outside the generals, the military order is not subject to it.

But the edict has come, the sword has arrived, and the jade seal of He's Bi is in the hands of the eunuchs, how can the Meng family army not obey the order.

Gongzi Fusu and General Meng Tian live and die together!

Death!!

What is the danger of wanting to add to the crime? Not to mention the high level of hard work, no one knows.

The people in the palace only look at the results, and do not know about the people's suffering and border dangers?

Meng Tian was unwilling, and the soldiers of the Mengjia army were not convinced, but Fusu held high the Tai'a sword and knelt in the tent motionless, like a sculpture.

No one knew what he was thinking, and he didn't know what Qin Shi Huang's intentions were.

Meng Tian was grounded in the tent, and suddenly a eunuch walked in and said, "General, you go and persuade Fu Su Gongzi to let him quickly cut himself, so as to save the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the Meng family's army." Otherwise, all of us here will die tonight, including you and me. ”

Meng Tian was stubborn in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to kill the eunuchs who came with one palm. He knew him and knew that he was Lees's man. And the other person is Zhao Gao's personal father-in-law.

Do you have to die tonight?

If these two eunuchs were killed, how would hundreds of thousands of Mengjia troops survive?

Zhao Gaolisi's henchmen will never let go of the families of these hundreds of thousands of people.

A very human minister, who is not stained with thousands of blood on his hands. But why do you want to take people with military merits?

In order to establish military prestige, in order to establish a new regime?

No, Meng Tian, you have to be calm.

Meng Tian kept struggling in his heart and comforting himself.

"General, I'm sorry!"

The two subordinates stepped forward to hold Meng Tian and paid the bill—even though the two subordinates kept their heads down, not daring to look at him.

But the emperor's destiny is greater than the sky.

When he arrived in front of the handsome account, Meng Tian threw away his arms and said coldly: "You are all outside, I will go in and talk to the young master by myself." If you want to live, don't come and bother. As he spoke, he looked at the eunuch fiercely.