A black horse, galloping in the vast snow, as if tearing the air, tearing open the dense flying snow, one by one towards the middle of the fusion, the blood-colored Confucian shirt with thick blood and broken bones, accompanied by the long sword poked out, only a sword flashed, a Northern Desert cavalry sword in the throat, soared out a touch of snowflakes, shouted without shouting, and fell off the horse.

The hairband on his head had already fallen off, and his long hair was scattered in chaos, and there were many strands of hair stuck to his face, because of the viscosity of the blood, no matter how strong the winter wind on the snow field was, it could not be blown off. Gu Qingci's eyes didn't have any emotion, he just looked intently at the Northern Desert cavalry rushing over, he was already numb.

Nearly two hundred Northern Desert cavalry rushed to the edge of the North City Gate, but suffered fierce resistance from the soldiers of Changling County, although each of them was an elite soldier, very brave, but could not stand the large number of people, it looked very embarrassed, and hundreds of Northern Desert soldiers were preparing to attack the city gate, and the Northern Desert army began to forcibly collect the territory, but the formation became a little chaotic in an instant, especially the defense on the front side was weak.

Gu Qingci aimed at that weak point and rushed straight away with a three-hundred-hundred-person death squad.

In fact, everyone has potential, no matter what is the situation on weekdays, but when life and death are put aside, there will be a surprising power, this is not a philosophy, it is a very simple truth, the people in the death squad are the elite soldiers in Changling County, although their strength is not as good as the martial arts, but it is definitely stronger than the Xiucai who does not listen to the outside of the window, however, there is a Ma Shilian is an exception.

He was actually the only one who could keep up with Gu Qingci's speed, and he also killed three Northern Desert cavalrymen in one go, appearing next to Gu Qingci, seeing Gu Qingci's surprised expression, he grinned and said, "My lord, you forgot, I have been practicing the Huashan Heart Method and the one-word electric sword you passed down to me for a month, and you also gave me a few snake gall bladders." ”

Gu Qingci suddenly realized that some time ago, because of the enthusiasm of the people of Changling County, he was forced to hide at home for a long time, and it was also during that time that he passed the Huashan mental method and the one-word electric sword to Ma Shilian, and easily exchanged the remaining chivalrous points for a few Bodhisattva snake snake gall bladders and gave them to Ma Shilian.

It's just that because Ma Shilian didn't have much interest in practicing martial arts, after two days of teaching, Gu Qingci was not interested, so he didn't ask, but he didn't expect that now Ma Shilian has practiced a little bit, although he is not even a third-rate martial artist, but after all, he is a person with a little internal strength, and he has seen swordsmanship for a few days, and it is still not too much of a problem to deal with one or two ordinary people, if it is operated properly, it is not hopeless to survive.

"Okay," Gu Qingci didn't have time to think too much, nodded slightly, and said, "Try to survive!"

After Gu Qingci finished speaking, he clamped it hard, and the big black horse immediately rushed out, Ma Shilian chased after him, looked at Gu Qingci's back, sighed slightly, and muttered: "Qingci...... You are my best friend of Ma Shilian, for you, even if you die, I have no regrets!"

Ma Shilian glanced back at the death squad behind him, and then quickly chased after him.

In fact, Gu Qingci didn't know, Ma Shilian didn't think about coming to the death squad before, but early this morning, the casualties of the death squad scared the other soldiers, many people were reluctant to join the death squad, and even the original death squad began to be impetuous, Ma Shilian knew that the death squad was very important to Gu Qingci now, it was a knife, a knife to stabilize people's hearts.

If this knife starts to have problems, then the real big problem will come, Ma Shilian was worried that something would go wrong, so he discussed with Pang Shilong and joined the death squad. His identity is different, he is a county official, the second-in-command of the county government, or an ordinary person like an ordinary soldier, not a martial artist, he appeared in the death squad, and he was more infectious than Gu Qingci personally leading the troops, and he was more able to stabilize the morale of the army.

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The city gates of Qiling Station are not very big, after all, the city walls are only less than two zhang high, and because of the hurry, many places have not had time to repair, and there are stones everywhere near the city gate.

However, Gu Qingci is a first-class martial artist, a first-class martial artist who defeats a martial artist in the Qi Realm, his light skills are not weak, even if it is rocky, he is naturally walking on the ground, riding a big black horse, his speed does not decrease, holding the jade bone sword, raising his arm and elbow, the sword edge breaks through the air, and immediately cut off half of the shoulder of a Northern Desert cavalryman, and then patted the horse's head, dodging the attack of a scimitar, he stabbed in the air, pierced the eyes of another Northern Desert cavalryman, and then twisted it hard, half of his head was shattered.

Looking at the dozens of Northern Desert cavalry rushing towards him, Gu Qingci took a deep breath, clamped the big black horse under him, and rushed over with the jade bone sword.

I have to say that Ning Qing's stinky old man is still quite good, this jade bone sword is indeed a good sword, not only extremely sharp, but also very hard, he doesn't know how many weapons he has cut with in a day today, and he doesn't know how many bones he has broken, but this jade bone sword has no damage at all, so that when Gu Qing resigns against the enemy, he can have no pressure, and he doesn't have to worry about breaking the sword, and there is no situation where he can't get out of the enemy's body.

The long sword broke through the air, cutting off the snowflakes, scattering the winter wind, Gu Qingci turned into a bloody shadow and killed the past, behind him, the three hundred death squads finally rushed over, gathered together, like a sharp broadsword, fiercely attacked the front side of the Northern Desert cavalry that was still in a scattered formation.

The horn sounded nervously, and the three hundred death squads rushed into the Northern Desert army, dripping with blood, and the smell of blood broke out instantly, and people fell everywhere, sometimes one or two, sometimes a large area, except for the sound of swords entering the flesh, there was only screams.

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The east wind of the deserted city rose again, but it couldn't dissipate the sorrow in his heart, the barracks were in a mess, there were many gaps in the city wall, the city gate was repaired again, the wind of the winter night was finally cold, and on the solemn city tower, Gu Qingci stood quietly.

Back and forth in the city, many wounded soldiers are screaming, and some tired people are resting slightly, but they don't dare to sleep, for fear that the Northern Desert will attack the city again, the Northern Desert cavalry temporarily retreated, but the two battles during the day have brought too much losses, and the camp is full of soldiers covered in blood and numb eyes, if it weren't for Gu Qingci, as well as the great cultivator Ning Qing, and the Dao Gu who is now on the battlement, motionless, if not for the reading county Cheng who personally entered the death squad...... I'm afraid that people's hearts are in turmoil.

"My lord, the statistics are out, in today's two battles, our side suffered 872 casualties, and the minor injuries are not counted!"

Gu Qingci didn't answer, but raised his head, slightly gloomy, and pointed to the south, it was a dark night, a trace of coolness, he said lightly: "I remember, that direction, is Chang'an, a year ago, I was in high spirits, and I rode a horse to leave Chang'an!"