Chapter 12 Who is better than whom
Gan Xin put his hands behind his back and said helplessly, "Master, if you are really afraid, there is no need to go this way, Gan Xin is willing to ...... for you."
"Who said I was scared?"
She interrupted him stiffly, and led a war horse in one hand: "Hurry up and get on the horse, let's go."
Take Gan Xin and she chased all the way in the rear, but obviously didn't catch up, looking up at the foot of the mountain, a "long dragon" like a sharp line, mountain with mountains, mountain sets of mountains, mountain trails winding above, is the "Wolong entrenched" on the frost flying pass.
The suspension bridge that used to be a roadblock is now reduced to ruins, and along the way, the barren mountain road is littered with countless broken arrows, discarded weapons, and blood-stained corpses.
She scratched her head in frustration, "What are we going to do now?"
Gan Xin said coldly: "Wait."
Zheng Quqi's eyes were blank: "What are you waiting for?"
"It's over."
Zheng Quqi: "......"
"No, I'm still not worried, I have to find a high place to see the battle."
Zheng Quqi was worried that the "Phoenix Tears" on Yu Wensheng's body would be uncontrollable, and he was worried that the weapons she brought would not be able to deal with the Beiyuan Army.
No one knows better than she what it means to win or lose this battle.
Let's put it this way, whether to become a colony or to become a slave of the dead country and retrain, it's a matter of luck, and after a few years of development, Ye Guo will eventually be able to turn over, but if this battle is lost......
Gan Xin saw that her lips were pursed, her brows were tightly locked, and she looked sad and worried, and she originally wanted to say something, but swallowed it back again.
His knife-sharp eyebrows and eyes looked around, and finally analyzed and selected a spot from his professional perspective: "Master, go there."
Zheng Quqi took a look, the black mountain is magical, there is a space between the corners of the two mountains, but it is a cliff platform hanging in the air, if it is not for the top master jumping up by the pine trees of the cliff, ordinary people can't reach it at all.
"Okay, you take me." She nodded delightfully.
This position is quite secretive, the height is enough, and the direction is just opposite the end of the frost fly pass, not to mention, Gan Xin's wild survival and reconnaissance abilities are all leveraged, and he is directly full of security.
When Gan Xin easily brought Zheng Quqi to the straight hanging cliff platform, as soon as they settled, they found that someone had already taken the lead here.
In the face of the sudden change, both sides were stunned for a moment, and then they were on full alert.
Zheng Quqi was protected by Gan Xin for the first time, he was as tall as a tower, and he could block the petite and shiny her tightly.
It wasn't until she poked her head out and saw under his arm who was coming first that she exclaimed, "...... What if you lose?"
Hearing a familiar voice, the noble man who was standing there as cold as frost froze his body and suddenly turned his head.
…… This glittering silver egg-like person: "Zheng Quqi?"
Zheng Quqi didn't expect her to be packaged like this, he could still recognize himself at a glance, and when he took off the helmet, Zheng Quchi's fluffy hair was already like an explosion after the friction of metal.
After a few years, the two met again, but it was such a scene.
At this time, the public loss is like a turbulent dark tide in his heart, surging, surging and excited, but he barely maintains a little strong coldness on his face: "Long time no see."
Compared with the complicated mood at this time, Zheng Quqi was much simpler, she looked at the other party and the two of them.
I looked at my side again, and there were two of them.
But although the quantity is the same, the "quality" is definitely different, and the person who is brought by the public is definitely not as good as her family A Xin, so the beating heart suddenly settled.
Skipping the lengthy process of reminiscing, Zheng Quqi got straight to the point and said, "Why are you here?"
There was no excitement of a reunion after a long absence, no surprise of an old acquaintance, she treated him like a person she knew but did not know, even a little hostile, and her eyes were so open, as if she had taken it for granted.
But it was this openness that made Gong lose as if he was standing on a humid rainy day, with a heavy and sullen body, and he was almost so angry that he crushed his teeth by her conscienceless appearance.
"Zheng Quqi, do you have a heart?"
Although Zheng Quqi is not interested in feelings, his mouth is clever: "Of course, if you are friendly with me, we can coexist peacefully, and if you are my enemy, then my heart will be black."
After listening to her answer, the corners of Gan Xin's mouth twitched, and the saw looked at her incredulously.
It is estimated that she can answer emotional questions and irrelevant political questions, which is also a very powerful thing.
If the public loses the heart that is warm to her, he sneered, "Really? Are you now declaring war on me with the Ye Kingdom, or are you Zheng Quqi going to be my enemy?"
"I'll just ask what you're doing here, how do you understand it as a declaration of war?" Zheng Quqi looked puzzled.
This sentence made the public lose and laughed angrily: "Now that your Ye Kingdom has invaded my Beiyuan Frost Flying Pass, isn't this a declaration of war?"
Zheng Quqi immediately said solemnly: "Of course not, this is just asking for justice, have you heard about the matter of the Zhu tribe?"
Seeing her look of "You haven't heard of it, then I'll tell you again", if the public loses his face, the unique side face is extremely indifferent, as if he is too lazy to argue with her about these boring topics.
"Zheng Quqi, I don't meddle in the war between countries, I'm just a craftsman."
"Then I won't interfere."
She also looked at the end of the frost fly pass like him, and at this time she saw that the Beiyuan army was prepared this time, they organized the army to spread out a formation, forming a semi-arc shield fortress in front, which could withstand the aftermath of the cannonballs, unless it hit the target, otherwise the damage to the Beiyuan army was only scratching the surface.
It was the speed at which they were attacking the city that they were closing in slowly but not negligibly......
"Everyone, your shield doesn't look like it's made of copper and iron, what kind of material is it?" Unable to hold back his curiosity, Zheng Quchi asked with a shy face.
I thought that if I lost, I would turn a deaf ear to her, but I didn't think about him and said, "If I answer you, you will also answer me a question truthfully?"
When Zheng Quqi heard that there was such a good thing, he agreed, "Okay."
"It's cold steel, forged from lava in the Bitter Cold, it's hard and brittle, and it's not suitable for use as a blade, but it's unexpectedly suitable as a shield material."
Not only did he tell her about the material, but he also told her about the process of forging it.
Of course, people are confident that this job can only be done by their craftsmen, and telling others is just a strange thing, and it is a dream to imitate it.
Zheng Quqi laughed dryly, "...... You losers know how to use the power of nature to forge equipment."
What the hell, isn't this the way to produce natural treasures in it?