Chapter 80: Mass Grave of Thousands of Miles of Wolf Smoke (Grand Chapter)

"Your Excellency!"

Pang Shilong was exhausted in the back, he could see that Gu Qingci was crazy, and he understood the relationship between Gu Qingci and Ma Shilian better than everyone present.

A year ago, it was also a long time of wind and snow, at that time, Gu Qingci was still a high-spirited jinshi, and Ma Shilian was also a failed student who had just seen the dawn, and both of them were also full of enthusiasm and rode horses to Changling County.

At that time, both of them were young and frivolous, Gu Qingci came to this remote county with a golden knife, and at that time there was still the enthusiasm of the reimbursement country, and he took office in a hurry, but he suffered various blows and failed repeatedly, but Ma Shilian has always stood by Gu Qingci's side and never gave up.

At that time, Ma Shilian and Gu Qingci were almost dependent on each other, there was no one under them, only a passionate heart, and they were ruthlessly ravaged by reality, at that time, Gu Qingci was a stunned young man, and he didn't know how to be flexible, Ma Shilian faced all kinds of temptations, but he still stood firm, and used various means to help Gu Qingci outside.

Gu Qing offended people, and Ma Shilian quietly apologized.

Gu Qingci was whimsical and did not listen to dissuasion, but Ma Shilian still did not give up on him.

Gu Qingci wanted to deal with two clans and a gang, Ma Shilian knew that he couldn't do it, but he was still not afraid of life and death, and he was willing to take his own life.

Gu Qing quit to defend the city, and in the face of the Northern Desert Iron Cavalry, Ma Shilian, a scholar, was powerless, but he still stood up.

In order to stabilize Gu Qingci's morale, Ma Shilian was willing to join the death squad as an ordinary soldier.

Gu Qingci was injured, Ma Shilian took office with a sword, led the death squad, and fought to the end with the Northern Desert, the city wall was broken, and when it was in danger, Ma Shilian did not hesitate, and finally, died on the city wall.

Gu Qingci was crazy, he was really crazy, he remembered that when he first came to this world and was surrounded by enemies, it was also Ma Shilian who was by his side, at that time, he promised Ma Shilian I glory, he remembered that he insisted on coming to defend the city, and Ma Shilian followed him, which made him understand what backbone is.

But now, Ma Shilian is dead!

He's gone, proudly gone!

Gu Qing took the reins of his horse, rode forward, cut down with a sword, cut a grassland cavalryman in half from the sword to the body, and then passed through the blood rain, and rushed forward, killing indiscriminately, the Northern Desert cavalry in front of him had been killed by him, and for a while, no one dared to stop him, and they were scattered on the side.

Ma Shilian's thin body was suspended in mid-air, more than a zhang high from the ground, from top to bottom, it was all blood, the city wall had been dyed bright red, the moment he saw Gu Qingci, the last bit of light burst out in his eyes, and then slowly closed his eyes, with a little smile on his face, he was already satisfied, with a smile, and left completely.

There were sounds of fighting and shouting in the distance, as well as the sound of war horses falling to the ground, the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of long whistles, and the breath between heaven and earth seemed to be chaotic, Gu Qingci just stood under the city wall and looked at Ma Shilian in the air, without any senses, as if he was a living dead.

He looked at Ma Shilian quietly, just like when Ma Shilian entered the death squad that day, he also looked at him quietly, this glance, he saw the ends of the world, the past and the present, and everything......

Although the Northern Desert cavalry was still crushing and slaughtering, no one dared to disturb Gu Qingci at this time, and they all bypassed Gu Qingci and made him a rare quiet place in Qiling Station.

In the Northern Desert Army, there was a Covered Qi Realm martial artist with a disdainful face, puffed up his chest, and was about to rush over on a horse, but as soon as he rode his horse, he was stopped by the little prince Mengge.

The warrior was puzzled and looked at Monge.

Meng Ge looked at Gu Qingci from a distance, and said lightly: "They are all heroes, they should be given enough respect, let them say goodbye!"

......

Gu Qingci flew up the city wall and took down Ma Shilian's body.

The snow was falling, Ma Shilian seemed to be lying in his arms, there was no movement, only Gu Qingci squatted in the snow, closed his eyes, and let the snowflakes fall, and the heavy snow could not cover it.

Someone is falling, someone is fighting.

Some are shouting, some are howling.

Some people watched coldly, and some people wept silently.

Gu Qingci didn't have any expression, slowly stood up, and walked back with Ma Shilian's body in his arms, still no one stopped him, maybe it was fear, maybe it was an order, maybe it was protection, or maybe it was pure luck.

......

On the way to Qiling Station to Changling County, the two places are separated by less than 20 miles, there are Daxia flags flying, the Daxia army that can't see the end at a glance is rushing to Qiling Station, the leader is Tsing Yi, she is riding a horse in front, she is very anxious, the army has been invited, but I don't know the situation of Qiling Station, she didn't have time to change it, so she hurriedly rushed to Qiling Station.

Thirty miles outside the Qiling Station, Ning Qing was fighting with the Great Cultivator of the Northern Desert, in this battle, no one left his hand, both of them had already taken out all their strength, the flying swords were stirring in the air, splashing the waves, and the battle between the Great Cultivators was the conflict between heaven and earth.

On the other side, Qin Keqing was also fighting, and the Innocent Sword was still bloodless, but her opponent was covered in wounds, and the bloody wounds were very clear in the snow, but unfortunately, Qin Keqing was very anxious now, she wanted to return to Qiling Post as soon as possible, and she was tied up, but she also gave her opponent a chance.

Suddenly, her heart tightened, and she muttered: "Gu Qing resigned......"

......

"Zheng ......"

A piano sound sounded very abruptly from the wolf smoke Qianli Qiling Post barracks, echoing melodious and melodious in the empty heaven and earth, crisp as a bell, there was no deafening sound, and there was no momentum of heaven and earth shaking.

Gu Qing, who was dressed in a bloody shirt, resigned and returned, he put Ma Shilian's body away, and returned to the battlefield, holding a Qixuanqin in his arms, walking slowly in the battlefield, gently plucking the strings, one finger and one movement, only the sound of the piano.

It seems that nothing can be felt.

Then, I heard Gu Qingci's voice ringing out, a very strange tune, as if it was a song:

"Thousands of miles of wolf smoke mass grave ......"

He was walking, one step at a time, each step was heavy, every footprint was deep,

The sound of incomparably violent sounds, so silently,

The vibration was so violent that it could not be perceived,

Only the people who were close to Gu Qingci felt the tremors, the shaking of the earth, and the Northern Desert soldiers everywhere he passed were directly torn apart, comparable to the corpses of five horses, trembling, trembling, dripping with blood, spraying out madly.

"Lonely souls in troubled times are no one to visit ......"

Some people are trembling, some are running away, some are vomiting blood, some are bleeding from the sound of the piano, and some are torn apart by the sound of the piano......

Gu Qing said a few battles, and a huge air shield appeared, as if there were tens of millions of arrows ruthlessly interspersed in it, and everywhere it passed was corpses all over the field, and blood flowed like a river. The qin is a musical instrument that sounds with strings, often seven strings, and its sound is peaceful and elegant, but Gu Qingci popped out of the Shura Dojo.

This place is called Qiling Station, and this place is a battlefield.

"Thousands of miles of wolf smoke mass graves,

The lonely soul of the troubled times is unvisited,

Speechless, the sky is cold,

The pen knife is compensated with blood in the spring and autumn. ”

Gu Qingci's piano sound was very urgent, so when his fingers fell off the strings, he used too much force, and he actually plucked the tight strings, and the bowstrings broke to both sides, turning into gray cords.

However, at this time, some people saw clearly that Gu Qingci's piano was actually just a wooden board, and the strings were just made of bowstrings.

Several bows and arrows flew towards Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci waved the long sword on his waist, several bowstrings were broken, he pulled it lightly, and formed a piano again, the crisp sound of the piano came to mind again, and it was dense and continuous in the boiling Qiling Station, like a group of pearls falling on a jade plate, like a shower into the iron buzz.

"Zheng...... Zheng Zheng ......"

It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact, it is only a short moment, and the dense and crisp began to reverberate, Gu Qingci seemed to be moving forward slowly, but the speed was very fast, looking down from above, it was like a horizontal push, and a bloody path was killed in the black pressure of the Northern Desert Iron Horse, and the blood was ...... Blood, corpses...... Corpses, severed limbs...... Limb!

"Flesh and blood build a city and ten thousand arrows pierce,

Armor stained with blood reflects the moonlight,

The distant beard is urging the intestines to break the bowels,

The wolf howl suddenly shook the border pass!"

Gu Qingci went all the way to the base camp of the Northern Desert, and he didn't know how many people he had killed along the way, but he knew that there were rivers of blood all around him, and he couldn't see any other colors, only a body of blood!

At this moment, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a feather arrow pierced directly from afar, swept over the heads of countless iron riders, pierced Gu Qingci's air shield, and directly pierced his chest with a sword, fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided the fatal place.

"Zheng ......"

The sound of the piano was broken, Gu Qingci's body flew out in the air like a piece of rice paper, Meng Ge in the distance collected his bow and arrows, waved his hand lightly, and the sound of breaking the sky sounded intensively, and in the heavy snow, there was a burst of arrow rain, all of which greeted Gu Qingci, who had fallen.

Gu Qingci landed from the air, the arrows in his chest went straight to the ground, he tilted his head, just in time to see the dense arrows beckoning towards him, a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "I haven't gone through this life in vain......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of breaking the sky, but he heard a strange rough mine voice sounding again: "Dog, such backbone, why do you go to study, if you kid is a soldier, Lao Tzu must take you with you, grandma's ......"

Gu Qingci reluctantly opened his eyes, and saw a burly man in armor in front of him, holding a gun in one hand, in front of him, an invisible wave appeared, and in the sky, the dense rain of arrows was actually frozen.

At the same time, only the sound of "stomping" horse hooves was heard from all directions, and I don't know how many Daxia soldiers rushed out of the Qiling Post and slaughtered the grassland cavalry like wolves.

"Master Gu......"

Vaguely, Gu Qingci heard a familiar voice, and saw a woman rushing over like him, as if it was a girl in Tsing Yi from Qixiufang.

But, what's the matter with that tattered brocade robe, white thighs...... Gu Qingci didn't have a chance to appreciate it......