"Save, save, childe......"

Not far away, Yun Teng, the captain of the guard, was stabbed with three spears, and the blood on his body was like a fountain, and he was already outgoing more than intake.

He stared at a pair of bronze bell eyes, looked hard in the direction of the three people and three horses, and roared with the last of his strength.

"He is very faithful."

Chen Ping shook his head.

Could it be that a few of them are visitors from outside the world, and they have no sense of belonging at all, even if they originally belonged to this team, they should have been centrifuged a long time ago.

What kind of messy scene of the son being hunted down?

Such a son, who treats his subordinates like nothing, is it really worth following and working hard?

Han Xiaoru remembered the previous scene when Xiao Mingyue was pushed off the carriage, and her eyes were slightly cold: "What are you trying to save, you didn't go to help the opponent, we are already generous." ”

Ji Mingyue smiled and said: "Saving is being saved, but not saving people, but saving something." ”

Her eyes sparkled, and she stabbed the last cavalry who roared and rushed over with a sword, and stood still, slightly abruptly: "The son who fled to the country, the unpopular son, in fact, there is nothing worth paying attention to, let alone a cavalry chasing and killing frantically." Unless, he has something extremely important, such as speed......"

"Exactly."

Chen Ping looked back and saw that in the extreme distance, another cavalry rumbled after him.

The speed of the arrivals was a little slower, but the number of people was also larger.

The black pressure is overwhelming, and it seems that there is no end in sight.

According to preliminary estimates, there will be about three or five thousand horsemen.

Chasing and killing so a dozen guards and dozens of people, and sending such elite cavalry, this is a lot of soldiers, and there is no place to use it, right?

"Therefore, Childe must die, and Childe will not die."

Chen Ping said.

Han Xiaoru and Ji Mingyue were slightly stunned, and immediately understood.

"That's right, the son who doesn't treat the people below as people does have to die, but of course the son with the treasure must live."

Otherwise, the three of them, in what name, went to the Chu State, and how to play a son's wandering revenge.

As for why it was confirmed that there was a treasure on the son of Zheng Dongyuan, it was obvious.

Even the relatively weak folk husband follows faster than a rabbit, which is actually not reasonable, excluding the reason why these people are all talented, there is only one truth.

That is, they are blessed.

Chen Ping, who has controlled the Canglong Seal for so long, has an extremely deep understanding of this tone.

Why since he started the army, every time he goes out in battle, he can win more with less, and outnumber the people, in addition to the reason why the soldiers under his command are indeed elite enough and he is brave enough.

Canglong Yin's ability to be blessed by all members is also indispensable.

Just think about it, the morale of your soldiers will increase, the strength and speed will increase, and the physical strength will increase, while the enemy will be all depressed and have no heart to fight......

If you fight like this, what will be the end.

As long as the difference in strength is not too great, it is really difficult to lose.

And in the hands of that prince of Yan Guo, there are obviously similar treasures.

The advantage of blessing is speed.

And the magnitude of the increase is staggering.

But he couldn't die, although he didn't forget to bless all the people, but he missed Chen Ping and the three of them.

His heart can be punished.

There is a way to die.

This was a previous loss of face, wanting to make these three people unable to run directly, falling into the siege of the pursuers, and dying on the spot.

That kid is not too old, but his mind is very insidious and vicious, and he will be very rewarded.

But I don't know anything like that.

Not only did he not trap Chen Ping and the three to death, but he killed himself.

Although Chen Ping and the three of them are few, the three-talent army formation is still exquisite and powerful, with Chen Ping as the front, Han Xiaoru and Ji Mingyue as the wings, after killing more than ten cavalry who came from the attack, the blade pointed forward, although the speed was slow, but it was unswervingly killed in the direction of Dongyuan Gongzi's escape.

There was no enemy on the way.

The faint starlight in the sky fell, shining on the three of them, shining with a hint of silver light, which could not only gather the strength of the three people, turn around at will, and attack all directions.

It is also blessed by the power of heaven and earth, and the attack power is directly increased several times.

Although it is the physical fitness of ordinary people, if you really treat them as ordinary people, it is simply not long-eyed.

"Haha, it was finally me who made Shen Tuhong come out on top, and the marquis is in sight."

When Chen Ping and the three of them hurried slowly, all the way like a knife cutting butter, they fought a bloody road, broke through the thousand cavalry, and rushed not far in front of the carriage of Dongyuan Gongzi.

I saw a burly man in armor with a frighteningly thick waist and neck, who was catching Dongyuan Gongzi in his hands like a chicken, and his subordinates showed no mercy, and in the click, they broke the hands and feet of this son.

"The general ascended the throne as king, and I applied for slaughter...... Well? ”

Shen Tuhong wanted to say something proudly, but found that Chen Ping and the three of them had killed through the team without blood and appeared in front of him.

What do these three people say?

Even the killing action is so without a trace of fireworks.

Swords and spears are shot out, like the wind blowing willows, which is an understatement.

Obviously, it doesn't seem to be very fast, and there are no too complicated and mysterious skills.

However, the cavalry under his own command just couldn't stop it.

It seems to spontaneously slam his throat into the blade of the opponent's weapon.

Of course, not everyone is like this, there are also some horsemen who have powerful moves, fierce and crazy, even if they are desperate, they have to attack and hand their weapons in.

As a result, it was useless.

Whether it's a knife, a spear, a spear, an axe, or even a bow and arrow.

As soon as you enter the circle of silver light, all weapons will be skewed and unloaded, and they will miss the target.

The three of them formed a formation, and the formation formed a circle, as if they had turned into a hedgehog that could not slip their hands.

When attacked, it is pervasive, and when it is defended, it is splashed with water.

'Where did this pop up the fierce man, why didn't he protect Gongzi Dongyuan's side? ’

Just glanced at it, Shen Tuhong laughed, and suddenly paused, as if someone was stuck in the neck, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

There were only three people in front of him, but he suddenly saw thousands of troops and horses, and the sea of blood was monstrous.

Not only did he discover this strange scene, but the more than 1,000 cavalrymen who were killed and pierced discovered the strength and strangeness of the three people in front of him one step earlier than him.

At this time, they just rode around the three of them, turning around like a marquee, shouting and attacking from a distance of seven or eight feet, but they didn't dare to get closer.

"Just three people, just three people, I see the elite of a thousand horses as nothing, with such a figure by my side, I ......"

Shen Tuhong's eyes suddenly became very strange.

Looking down at the son of Dongyuan who was holding it in his hand, he didn't know how to express the feeling of lying in his heart at all.

Anyone who knows how to win over one or two, in this battle, who can hurt him half a hair.

However, at this time, the other party's son is already in hand, this battle has been over, the victory and defeat are clear, and there is no need to worry too much.

"Help, save me......"

Dongyuan Gongzi, at this time, regretted that his intestines were blue, tears and snot all flowed out, and his face was full of pity.

But Chen Ping didn't pity him at all.

Instead, he shook his head with a smile: "If I were you, I wouldn't call for help and remind the opponent to kill first, but would first bless the speed of the three of us." ”

More than ten zhang away, although it is face-to-face.

But he can't fly.

This body doesn't really speak, but it doesn't actually have any extraordinary performance.

As for the other party, I don't know why, whether it is the speed of the shot or the speed of the body, it is a little faster than the three of them.

Especially Shen Tuhong, who has a big head and a thick neck, is either a general or a gangster.

This person is obviously not a man, but a rather powerful general, with a murderous aura on his body, you don't need to look at it, you know that he has fought countless rolls in the bloody battlefield and has experienced a hundred battles.

I'll save you with a ghost.

Chen Ping was a little amused, and he was a little disappointed that this kid was dying and couldn't distinguish the severity of his performance.

Because, his sharp five senses, he had long found that although Dongyuan Gongzi was crying and begging in pain on the surface, and big bubbles were coming out of his nose, in fact, there was a trace of resentment in the depths of his eyes, especially when he looked at Ji Mingyue, which was full of malice.

Probably that's it.

I'm so miserable, you didn't get hurt at all, and you are so powerful, so majestic?

Even the enemy is respected.

There is no reason for this.

Of course, there is no heavenly principle.

The muscles on Shen Tuhong's body surged like flowing water, exerting force in silence, and with a click, he pinched off the neck of Dongyuan Gongzi, who is worthy of being a fierce general who aspires to be a marquis, has both ambition and strength, and is quite decisive.

As soon as he saw that he couldn't do anything, he immediately didn't even want to wait for the throne.

You can't be caught alive, and it's better to die.

At least, if you can get a daughter, Jane is in the emperor's heart, and that's not bad.

Therefore, he directly killed the son of Dongyuan.

This time, even if you want to save people, you can't save them.

With such a rough body type, he had such a delicate mind, and Chen Ping couldn't help but look at him a few times.

I only heard Shen Tuhong say again: "This little brother, the three of you are so capable, why do you have to fight against the general for a dead man, good birds choose wood, it is better to shake hands and make peace, and the other day is also a high-ranking official, compared to now, isn't it a hundred times better?" ”

Never doubt the crisis sense of a battlefield veteran.

In Shen Tuhong's eyes, these three people face to face, even if they are guarded by thousands of cavalry, they don't have a sense of security.

The two women are just going back.

One person is domineering and domineering, giving people a feeling of being invincible.

One person is as elegant as a fairy and unpredictable, but the sum of these two people is not as thrilling as the young man who rides in front of him and sits idly.

Obviously, he looked like a handsome young man, and he was ten feet away from him, but Shen Tuhong felt that the other party was like a divine dragon with teeth and claws, flying in the sky, looking down on its prey......

The majesty is like a mountain and a sea, and it is pressed down, making his heart beat wildly, and his vest sweating like pulp.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have said a word or a word, and he would have killed Dongyuan Gongzi directly. Let the other party lose the reason to shoot.

Because, he is extremely sure that if one is not good, not only will he not be able to make merit, but he will not be able to keep the other party, and there is a high possibility that he will die here.

This instinct has saved him countless times.

This time, naturally, it will be no exception.

"The corpse is left, the thing can't be moved, exit a stone's throw away, and I'll let you go."

Chen Ping's expression was unwavering, and he just said indifferently.

It's not about conditions, it's about giving orders.

Of course, Shen Tuhong understood.

His pupils shrank into thin needles, and he wanted to not listen, and wanted to wave his army to besiege again, but he found that he finally couldn't muster the courage to make this decision.

He took a deep breath, bowed his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Just according to what Childe said." ”

After speaking, he didn't say much, but with a dark face, he waved his hand, causing the cavalry surrounded on all sides to retreat.

In the interval of breaths, he had already given way to the road, and if he withdrew from the place of an arrow, the sword and gun were not raised, and the arrow was off the string.

"Why bother?"

Chen Ping didn't care if Shen Tuhong was backtracking, and after withdrawing, he waved his army to attack again.

He expected that the other party would not dare.

That's a smart guy.

No matter what era or world, it cannot be denied that there are always smart people in the world.

Moreover, it is not possible to judge whether a person is talented or not by his appearance.

Just like this Shentu general, he has both a tiger heart and a fox heart, and he is a talent.

However, whether it is a talent or not has little to do with him, at least, with his current status, it is never enough to attract the other party.

The best way is to separate and not disturb each other.

If you don't come to kill me, I won't kill you.

Compared with Shen Tuhong, this Dongyuan son is much more tragic.

Mistakes and mistakes, full of ropes.

Back to the original moment, the son of Dongyuan had already decided that his ending would not be too good.

He probably didn't even realize that he had a trump card in his hand.

Not only does he grasp the big and small kings, but there are also four twos.

No matter how you play this hand, you can't lose it.

But he just lost, who is to blame, it can only be said that character determines fate, and the will of God is not the heart of the people.

Chen Ping has just arrived, and he hasn't even figured out what he wants to do this time, and it doesn't matter who to help or not.

He even wondered if the Tower of Babel let him in, make a drama of helping the dragon ascend to heaven, help this Dongyuan prince wander and take revenge, and then turn defeat into victory, pull up a large army, sweep Liuhe, and let the world unify.

Then gather the national army and people to complete a certain rescue task.

But to save is nothing more than to save the world and the world.

The purpose of the information that came to my mind from the Tower of Babel was actually not too difficult to guess.

It's just that there is too little information, and some things haven't surfaced yet, so it's just not clear.

Chen Ping fumbled for Dongyuan Gongzi's brocade clothes, and found something that felt very good on his left waist.

It was the value of a yellow cloth, about the size of an egg.

Take it out and take a look, what catches your eye is a trapezoidal octagonal object, showing the warm color of topaz, and it is heavy.

"Babel!"

Han Xiaoru and Ji Mingyue beside him had their eyes shining at the same time and recognized them.

This is, of course, the Tower of Babel.

It's just one layer, though.

But the four doorways, as well as the hanging rings and brass bells, and even the strange cloud patterns painted on the eight edges and corners, are also very familiar, and I have seen them not long ago.

"It turns out that the mystery of acceleration is here."

Although Chen Ping's huge soul power can't be used, the essence is still there, and if he sticks this layer of pagoda to the center of his eyebrows, he has already understood the usage with a little induction.

A trace of spiritual power touched the core, and as soon as his mind moved, he felt that his body was like a hollow, from the skin to the bones, and even the cellular level deep in the bone marrow, and at the same time there was a trace of coolness, as if a wind was blowing.

The body becomes extremely light.

The most bizarre thing is that holding this layer of pagoda in his hand, he feels that this ordinary and ordinary body is faintly undergoing some kind of change, subtle and imperceptible, tending to some kind of perfect transformation.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that Han Xiaoru and Ji Mingyue were also surprised to take off into the air, stepping out of seven or eight zhang in one step, and the speed was more than twice as fast.

"Bless the speed and transform the body, like some kind of supernatural power. You can even designate a person, good baby, but why is there only one layer? ”

As the so-called "Long" and Wangshu, Chen Ping knew what he should do next.

At the same time, I also understood the purpose of the Tower of Babel.

I also understood why the general of Yan sent a large army to pursue Gongzi Dongyuan.

(End of chapter)