Pei Yungui stopped talking, and of course Gu Rin stopped talking.

He picked up his sword, and the slender figure sprang out and disappeared into the grass.

Pei Yungui lifted his skirt and hid himself tightly behind the giant tree.

With Gu Rin's ability, it should be more than enough to solve a few surplus soldiers, she just waits on the sidelines.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Gu Rin to come from a distance with his sword, and blood was still dripping from the sword.

Pei Yungui hurriedly trotted over.

"The generals are all solved?"

Gu Rin lowered his eyes, and while carefully wiping the sword body, he replied, "It's all solved." ”

"Then what to do now, how to help the emperor and fire directly here?" Pei Yungui asked, "You won't have to move the firearms down the mountain, right?" ”

She hadn't seen that thing before, let alone used it, so she could only ask Gu Rin, an expert.

Gu Rin wiped the last drop of blood off the sword, and then gave Pei Yungui a look.

"Miss Pei is very interested."

Pei Yungui pursed his lips and collected the eager look on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Half of it was because he was worried that the emperor would not be able to survive that time, and half of it was still about the novelty of gunpowder.

It's a military object, and ordinary people can't see it in their lifetime, and now that she has the opportunity to open her eyes, how can she not be interested?

Gu Rin inserted the long sword back into his waist before leading Pei Yun back to the grass where the gunpowder was placed.

There were two armored corpses lying on the ground, with a red neck between them, apparently killed by Gu Rin and his simple sword.

He casually wiped the grass and mud on the firearm, and the black barrel of the firearm gradually revealed.

Several packets of bulging oil paper were placed next to it, Pei Yungui guessed that this was the fireball or rocket used to launch an attack, so he dismantled it, and the Xuantie sharp arrows were scattered on the ground, accompanied by a pungent smell.

Pei Yungui smelled on the trail in the morning, and this is the smell.

"The range of an ordinary firearm is about two hundred paces, and if it is on flat ground, this distance will definitely not be able to hit the racecourse, but if it is high, it is a different matter." Gu Rin picked up a few arrows, lit them in the same way, loaded them skillfully, and then pulled the handle violently.

The arrow rang out, arcing through the air and heading straight for the racecourse.

The soldiers chose a good place to attack from here, and the angle was impartial, just right.

Gu Rin sneered.

But if the leader found out, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

The position that he carefully chose was occupied by others and used to attack his own people, lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

"Is this gunpowder? It's magical. ”

Pei Yungui was amazed, and his perception was worth the trip.

She was not idle, she was like a busy bee, untied a bag of oiled paper and slipped another bag, and handed Gu Rin arrows one by one.

"It's a pity, there are no trebuchets here, if you throw a few more boulders, and with the help of fire, you can enjoy a good show like a mouse crossing the street, and everyone shouts and fights."

Gu Rin had a light smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

For some reason, Pei Yungui felt a very strong hatred on Gu Rin, and this hatred came very violently and suddenly.

Could it be that this group of Black Falcon Army and Gu Rin have formed some enmity?

It's weird, too.

If there was a grudge, according to Rin's temperament, he should have raised his sword and fought to the death with them, why did he come to do such a sneak attack with her?

Studied but cannot comprehend.

It's hard to guess what the villain thinks.

A trace of chagrin flashed in Pei Yungui's eyes.

Gu Rin set them up one by one, just standing by casually, his two knobly fingers pulled the handle a few times, and all those rockets were shot out, one after another, without stopping.

If he is given a folding fan, he can shake it twice to his chest, and then spit out a poem from his mouth, which can be called a leisurely and calm elegant scene, which is incompatible with ferocious firearms.

Ao Zhan was fighting vigorously below, and hurriedly jumped down a few rockets from above, shooting his soldiers impartially.

The warriors who raised their knives and slashed immediately caught their bodies, jumped up and down, and some were shot directly through the chest by arrows, and died inexplicably.

Ao Zhanqing's muscles burst and roared upward.

"I didn't give any arrows to the instructions, which hairy rabbit cubs did it, Lao Tzu went up and cut off your cheap hands!"

The voice of the martial artist was strong and powerful, and soon resounded throughout the horse farm.

Then...... In exchange for a more violent attack.

This time, the arrows were not fired from one direction, but in two waves, flanking from east to west.

Rockets fell from the sky, almost half of the sky was red, like a torrential rain, falling in a torrent, and not leaving a single piece of land on Ao Zhan's Black Falcon Army.

The soldier who was still wielding a knife to kill suddenly hugged his head and howled.

The Guards saw the opportunity and fought back.

"Damn." Ao Zhan scolded in a low voice.

It is estimated that the person who put the arrow on it is no longer his person.

Some of the fish escaped from the net.

"What's the panic, don't run, take down the dog emperor for me first! Whoever captures the emperor alive will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver. ”

Ao Zhan shouted.

This reward is very useful for those who have been on the verge of life and death for many years.

The moment he was not hit by the arrow, he stopped running and looked at Emperor Qiandi almost at the same time, his eyes glowing green.

What they saw was not the king of a nation, but a treasury of silver.

In an instant, all the soldiers shouted, raised their swords and rushed to the position where Emperor Qiandi stood.

Emperor Qiandi is not a vegetarian, and immediately snorted coldly, and the horizontal sword is current.

But before the soldier could rush out a few steps away, he was attacked by another round of rockets and jumped up and down.

Many people were on fire, and a pungent smell of burnt food filled the air.

The Black Falcon army was instantly filled with an air of despair.

Emperor Qian directly led the Imperial Forest Army to launch a counterattack, and the situation between the two sides was reversed in an instant.

The Black Falcon Army, which was still in high spirits and was proud just now, has now become a rat jumping up and down, suffering the pain of arrows and fire while dodging the counterattack of the Royal Forest Army.

Ao Zhan was in a hurry and was about to flee back with his army, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

The sound of horses' hooves became clearer and clearer, and soon, a black cavalry rushed outside the horse farm in the side, kicking up a thick cloud of smoke and dust.

The silver armor is draped, and the shoulder armor is engraved with white tiger stripes.

It's a royal soldier, Long Wu/Wei.

Ao Zhan's face changed greatly, and he said in his heart that it was not good.

"Everyone, according to the plan, self-martyrdom!"

He shouted loudly, and all the soldiers paused, and then they all raised their swords and wiped them against their necks.

Emperor Qian's face was also slightly cold, and then he also shouted: "Stop them, catch me alive!" ”

However, in the end, it was a step too slow, and Ao Zhan had already killed himself, and the remaining few seriously injured remnants of the army were defeated and captured by Long Wu/Wei.

But they are so badly injured that it may be difficult for them to survive.

Gu Rin rushed to the deep forest with the army, but only found many corpses in the camp tent.

They all committed suicide, and there was not one left.

The plan for the hunt was canceled, and those who survived were sent back to Kyonaka by Ryu/Wu/Wei.

After this battle, the losses were quite heavy, and many official mansions in the capital hung mourning flags, and Huafa put on plain clothes, and the whole city mourned.

Long Yan was furious, and immediately ordered the prince to cooperate with Dali Temple to thoroughly investigate the case, and all the soldiers who were seriously injured that day were sent to the Tai Hospital, and after being cured, they would be imprisoned and tortured.

The Tai Hospital was busy, and he stayed up all night snatching people from Hades.

After the tragedy of the racecourse, the spring rain did not stop all day long, and God seemed to have endless rain, which was pouring down all over the capital.

This once prosperous city was extinguished and hidden in the smoke and rain.

The spring flowers in the courtyard fell, and Xinhong was gradually trampled into the mud by the drizzle.

Pei Yungui stood under the eaves, wrapped behind a rain curtain.

Outside the high wall, there was a mournful cry, accompanied by a desolate mourning joy, mixed with the rain, and faded away.

A piece of dark money drifted into the hospital with the wind, and after a spin in the air, it was ruthlessly hit in the mud by the rain, and the soft mud gradually swallowed the bright yellow color.

I don't know if it's the inevitable sadness on a rainy day, or the mourning that evokes Pei Yungui's empathy.

She was suddenly a little low, and in addition to being low, she seemed to be faintly mixed with some guilt.

"Tongzi, did I do the right thing that day?"

Pei Yungui asked the question she had always wanted to ask these days.

[What does the host refer to?] 】

4322 was quick to reply.

Pei Yungui withdrew his hand that was wet with raindrops, and his long eyelashes drooped, covering the blue and black under his eyes

"On the day of the racecourse, after discovering the abnormality, the prince wanted to report directly to the saint, but I stopped him. Because I was afraid of startling the snake, I asked him to ride his horse first to move the rescuers. I thought that this move should be cautious and foolproof, but I didn't want the prince to be stopped halfway, so it took a lot of effort to escape, and the best time to save the driver was delayed in vain. ”

"I've been thinking for the past few days that if I had listened to the Son of the World that day and had been the first to tell the Holy One, and let them know earlier, maybe the world would not have developed to this point. There will not be so many dead people. Time is as precious as life on the battlefield, and it is I who have lost time. I haven't been in a war, I've lived in the boudoir for a long time, I don't understand anything, I ...... that day How could I have made a decision that day? ”

As she spoke, she gradually began to cry, and a hazy tear gathered at the bottom of her eyes.

4322 didn't answer directly, and asked Pei Yungui again.

[What does the host think is the most appropriate way to deal with it?] 】

Pei Yungui was silent for a long time, and then shook his head slightly.

"I don't know ......"

You see, you don't know. 4322 slowly explained: [In the original text, this is an ending that has been arranged, and those young ladies who attended the banquet are destined to die. To put it mildly, they are just an insignificant, nameless and nameless character written by the author, the meaning of their origin is to serve the plot, their life and death are just used as a tool for emotional rendering, the author let them die, and they will not live a natural paragraph. 】

[The Racecourse Massacre, no matter how hard you try, you can't change the established outcome. It was not you who killed them, nor the soldiers, but the author. 】

Pei Yungui's face turned pale in vain, and even his lips, which had always been pink, lost their color.

4322 saw his host's pale face, and realized that he had spoken a little too much, but slowed down his tone.

[I know it's cruel to talk to you about this now.] However, during the mission, 4322 hopes that the host will not be mixed with personal feelings. When the mission is completed, you can choose any identity, any world, and live the life you want, but until then, 4322 wants the host to turn himself into an indifferent task machine. 】

This is the first time that 4322 has spoken to Pei Yungui with a straight face.

Pei Yungui felt cold in her hands and feet, she slowly squatted down and buried her face between her arms.

She felt very contradictory, and Tongzi's words were full of loopholes.

Since it can't be mixed with personal feelings, why does the system match her and Li Qingyuan everywhere, and even set up something called the emotional line.

She can't have personal emotions, and what is the standard for judging the emotional line?

Pei Yungui didn't understand.

Moreover, even if they knew that this was a book and they all had a predetermined fate, Pei Yungui couldn't really strip himself from it.

This is the world I have lived in for eighteen years.

Although she hates the world, every flower and tree around her, and the glances and smiles of others are so real.

She didn't know how she could see them as inanimate tools, in other words, she couldn't do it without personal feelings.