Chapter 9: Breakthrough in a Desperate Situation

It has been more than ten days since he left Fengdu, and Mu Yi is still lying on the carriage, letting the wind horse gallop freely on the galloping road. There is still a long way to go before the sister capital.

In order to enjoy the peace along the way, Mu Yi deliberately left his personal guard camp in the rear more than ten miles away from him.

In the eyes of most people, the sister states are equally vast and boundless, with dozens of capitals scattered throughout the land of the sister states, and they are often thousands of miles away from each other.

Most people grow up and die in their birthplaces throughout their lives, never leaving until they die, and the vast world outside has little contact with these people.

In the same way, if it weren't for the accident, Mu Yi would have stayed in the cabin under that rift for the rest of his life, and maybe he would marry a virtuous wife, and from then on he would hold the hand of his son until his children and grandchildren were full, spend a long life, enjoy his old age in peace, and finally turn into that piece of loess, floating in the world forever, and passing away with the wind.

Ethereal thoughts lingered in Mu Yi's mind, accompanied by the primeval forests on both sides of the road, Mu Yi squinted his eyes, covering the dazzling sunlight and muttered, "Fortunately, I came out!"

It's been a long time since I've enjoyed a peaceful and leisurely day!

"It's been five years! Why is life so complicated?"

Mu Yi's thoughts floated high again.

The sound of war drums still echoed in his ears, and the boundless sea of people was surging, and in addition to the figures and shadows, Mu Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, why are there so many people.

Feeling the powerful tendons of the white wildebeest bulging under the crotch, facing the figure of the mountain, against the whirring wind, Mu Yi held the spear tightly in one hand and tightened the reins with the other hand, the white wildebeest immediately raised its front hooves high, and the strong hind hooves kicked violently in the ground, jumping over a regiment of soldiers fighting in front of the horse, and the white-wildebeest finally fell to the ground steadily and joined the battle group.

As soon as the two spears came into contact, the wildebeest on both sides paused under the force of the strong impact, bounced their front hooves, and neighed in the sky.

As soon as they fought, Mu Yi judged that the other party was a cultivator who had ascended to the peak of the room, and without the slightest hesitation, he withdrew the spear with one hand, turned his back to the enemy horse, raised his hands high above his head, and resisted the spear that the opponent smashed on his head, Mu Yi immediately leaned forward, almost flush with the horse's back, twisted the spear from behind with one hand, and then stood up and pulled the spear horizontally towards the opponent.

Before he could draw back the spear against the body of the spear drawn by Mu Yi, the other party was pulled up by Mu Yi high, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, and before he landed, he was pierced by the spear array held high below.

Picking up a few spears that flew in his hand, Mu Yi didn't stop, and ran to the next superintendent.

Without much effort, another enemy inspector was stabbed to death by Mu Yi.

Although he has been in battle several times, every time, Mu Yi can't overcome that deep sense of powerlessness. There were soldiers fighting everywhere, and countless people were dying in every moment. Human life is so fragile on the battlefield.

At this moment, Mu Yi sensed a crisis, and without thinking about it, Mu Yi threw the spear in his hand back. His arm was numb from the shock.

Mu Yi knew that because he killed two enemy inspectors in a row, he was targeted by the other party's major general. On the entire battlefield, there were only a dozen major generals on each side, but they didn't want to win the lottery like this.

Mu Yi suppressed the bitterness in his heart, cheered up, and faced this major general seriously.

This enemy major general, like Mu Yi, is in a state of perfection, and there are faint signs of moving towards the top. Moreover, the other party has been in the army for many years, and the spear skills on the battlefield have been used superbly.

On the other hand, Mu Yi, limited by experience, his spear skills are obviously inferior to the other party.

After such a long confrontation, Mu Yi faintly fell into the downwind, his entire arms were shocked and sore, and his breathing was a little disordered.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight, and at this time, two other enemy inspectors outflanked them from both sides.

Mu Yi was miserable in his heart, an enemy major general couldn't greet him, and two more inspectors came, and the pressure suddenly increased sharply. Although these two superintendents could not compete with Mu Yi face to face, they also disrupted Mu Yi's attack and created an opportunity for the enemy major general, and Mu Yi was unable to kill the two superintendents under the obstruction of this major general. The situation is precarious.

Blocking the smashing guns of the two superintendents next to him, Mu Yi suddenly opened the door, and the enemy major general seized the opportunity, leaned forward and stabbed Mu Yi in the chest.

Although there was a heart shield in the way, Mu Yi knew that as long as he was stabbed by the other party, the heart shield would definitely not be able to block the major general's full blow.

Helpless, Mu Yi had no choice but to lean forward and send his left shoulder to the tip of the stabbing spear.

A puddle of blood bloomed, and Mu Yi's shoulder was punctured by the tip of the gun.

The pain in his heart made Mu Yi tremble, and sweat like rain couldn't stop flowing down his forehead.

With all the power of qi and blood in his body, Mu Yi gritted his teeth and fought hard with the three of them.

His left arm was slashed by a spear again, and the piercing pain hit Mu Yi's whole body. Due to the full operation of qi and blood, the blood from the injured left shoulder and arm kept flowing out, and Mu Yi already felt that the blood loss was gradually weakening his physical strength.

Thinking of that lonely cabin, thinking of the jade-like white snake, the promise made to the Iraqi people in the rift...

This scene kept coming, Mu Yi already felt crumbling, if there was no miracle, this life would be forever here.

There is too much reluctance, there is too much nostalgia, life is so fragile and so ridiculous. Mu Yi didn't know why he thought of such an inconsequential thing at this time.

Mu Yi didn't know when one of the inspectors he was fighting against was led away by one of his own inspectors, the blood was still splashing, Mu Yi only felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier and his movements were getting slower and slower, and a few hideous wounds appeared on his body.

The rush of qi and blood in his body became more and more intense, but Mu Yi still couldn't concentrate his attention, and some boundless thoughts flashed in his mind.

Another sharp pain struck, and the leg was cut by a spear.

However, at this moment, Mu Yi felt the unprecedented surge of qi and blood in his body, and the countless subtle blood veins that he could not perceive before were also clearly visible at this time.

With the operation of qi and blood throughout the body, these subtle blood veins gradually awaken, and the power of qi and blood in them slowly merge into the large blood veins of the whole body, and then into the entire body.

A trickle, an endless stream.

There are countless subtle bloodlines in the human body, and in normal times, these bloodlines cannot be perceived by people, let alone used.

At this time, Mu Yi felt all over his body, and the places in his body that he could not perceive before could now be clearly perceived, and the feeling of pain outside his body was also transmitted to Mu Yi's mind more clearly.

However, these pains did not make Mu Yi feel painless, on the contrary, they seemed to make Mu Yi stand at the highest point of his body, and slowly felt these stinging pains, cold and clear, and the source of the pain was also clear.

This is the sign of the pinnacle of perfection, controlling the qi and blood of the whole body, even the subtleties are also included in the control, mobilizing the qi and blood in the whole body, doing whatever you want, and thinking about it is qi.

Shaking the spear into the right rib of the left superintendent with his backhand, Mu Yi raised his hand to draw the spear that was splashing with blood, and raised it horizontally to block the spear smashed by the enemy major general in front.

The enemy's major general's arms shook violently, and he only felt that the force that was much greater than the previous collision between the two sides was transmitted into his hands and spread throughout his body.

Mu Yi didn't stop, now he only felt that the strength of his whole body was twisted into one, although he could do this before, he always felt that he lacked a little strength and couldn't bring it together.

There is no fancy move of opening and closing, and every time it is hard to shake each other together.

After seven or eight moves like this, the opponent's spear was smashed out by Mu Yi from afar, and the hands of the enemy's major general were already bloody and blurred.

Without thinking about it, as soon as the weapon in his hand was taken off, the enemy major general pulled out the long knife he was wearing and aimed at Mu Yi's spear.

Drawing back the spear, Mu Yi jumped high from the wildebeest, and raised the spear diagonally towards the enemy major general.

Without any accidents, the enemy major general was pulled off his horse with a knife, and the armor on his chest cracked a hideous crack, and gurgling blood continued to overflow from it.

And the enemy major general has already been shattered and died.

Turning over and getting back on the horse, Mu Yi rode his horse and killed the enemy formation.

The blood was still flowing, and the blood-red eyes exuded endless madness and anger, and the hoarse shouts and curses converged into one. The ground was littered with fallen corpses and severed limbs, and the earth was stained red with dark blood.

The killing of blood and fire is entangled in countless grievances and hatreds.

Putting aside the complicated troubles of the past life, what is left is more of the unexplained reasons for this life.

Great wars have continued, and battles of this magnitude and brutality have taken place several times since the beginning of the war, each time ending with extremely heavy losses on both sides, and occasionally one side will end the battlefield with a narrow margin, but the final result is difficult to produce the joy of victory.

And this time was no exception, the sister state army of Fengdu won this tragic battle at the cost of losing one major general, seven inspectors, and countless junior officers and soldiers in exchange for the lives of three major generals, a dozen inspectors, and countless soldiers of the Bozhou army in Chengdu.

Without much expectation, the results of the three major generals were already eye-catching, and because Mu Yi continued to entangle the enemy major general, the two major generals of Fengdu had the spare strength to work together to kill one of the enemy's major generals. This is the unknowability of the battlefield, there are too many factors that can determine the final outcome of the battle, and there are too many contingencies that are unpredictable.

Darkness reigned over the land, a biting wind swept past the hellish battlefield on earth, and the souls of the unclaimed reverberated across the empty field, a terrible and shrill howl swept over the stacks of corpses.

Clusters of trembling and jumping firelight faintly emerged from the battlefield, drifting and wandering in the boundless darkness.

No one cares where these unjust souls end up and how they will dissipate in this world.

Occasionally, the numb and empty eyes of a famous defender flashed into the battlefield, not knowing what was going on in their minds.