Chapter 285: Forbearance

The empty mountains and valleys are still silent.

Suddenly, Meng Tian felt an inexplicable sadness welling up in his heart, and he didn't know why, but he was unforgettable. Subconsciously, she looked south, and two drops of crystal water crossed her cheeks. She was confused, she was overwhelmed......

Yan Shan felt something, looked at Meng Tian, and called softly: "Tian'er!" As he spoke, he had already held the slender jade hand tightly.

Meng Tian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, and said with a smile: "Tian'er is fine." She didn't want Yan Shan to worry, there were some things she wanted to face by herself. At this time, she only felt empty in her heart, which was an unspeakable sadness and loneliness. She had experienced this feeling before, and that time, her mother had left her forever......

Yan Shan had never seen Meng Tian so sad, and he couldn't help but feel pity. However, he didn't ask much, just held her hand tightly. As long as she wants, he will always be by her side, accompany her to face everything, and at the same time, he will respect her decision.

At the foot of Li Mountain, corpses were everywhere, and the battle situation was extremely tragic.

More than half of the Qin Zhirui soldiers and the Nether Ghost Soldiers had been killed or wounded, and the Jin Army's soldiers had suffered even more heavy casualties, almost five times that of the enemy.

At this time, the soldiers of the Jin army were exhausted and could not fight again, but Qin Zhirui and the ghost soldiers were still brave and fearless.

General Xu's eyes wandered, and he said loudly: "All the soldiers listened to the order, fought and retreated, and took the opportunity to rest, and the vast mountains are battlefields." ”

"Command!"

After that, the Jin soldiers retreated while fighting, or rather, they took a break by virtue of their speed advantage in the jungle, which was a tacit understanding formed between them and General Xu over the years.

General Xu retreated up the mountain while observing the four Qin Zhirui soldiers and the Netherworld Ghost Soldiers with his residual vision. Suddenly, he seemed to make a final judgment and whispered, "Bring me the bow." ”

Hearing this, one of the accompanying soldiers immediately presented an iron-tired treasure carved bow.

General Xu took the Iron Tire Treasure Carving Bow with his left hand, and took out a feathered arrow from the quiver behind the accompanying soldier with his right hand. The feather arrow is wound, the bow is drawn to the full moon, and it is free and easy. I only heard a "whoosh" sound, and the feather arrow was off the string, as fast as lightning. Immediately afterwards, there were three more "whoosh" sounds.

Shoot four feathered arrows, just within the snap of your fingers, so the archery is unparalleled in the world.

Not far away, under an old locust tree, Wang Baorong's face changed slightly, and he praised softly: "Good intentions! Good archery!"

The next moment, four feather arrows hit the throats of the four Qin Zhirui soldiers and the Nether Ghost Soldiers, and the bright red blood slowly flowed down, killing them on the spot. Obviously, these four people are the people who are hidden in the Qin Zhirui and the Nether Ghost Soldiers.

Wang Baorong sighed lightly and said slowly: "I lost." After that, he looked at General Xu and muttered to himself, "You didn't make a move until now, are you waiting for me to make a move, and then kill me with an arrow?" He didn't have the confidence to dodge that arrow, but he was still alive, just because he had doubts and didn't act recklessly. The victory and defeat have been divided, and it is useless to stay, he left, calmly and freely.

General Xu looked at the old locust tree, smiled wryly and shook his head.

Outside the peach blossom forest, the bloody battle continues, they perfectly interpret the most primitive instincts of human beings, and the bloody picture is far beyond words. This is a kind of sadness, but it is also a kind of helplessness.

General Lee's eyes were red and his eyes were split. He is sad but he doesn't know why, he is angry but he doesn't know who to vent to, his pain is the kind of heart-rending torment. The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. Tears welled up in his eyes, and instead of wiping them away, he let them run down his cheeks......

Brother Wanyan came to Jin Wushu, knelt on one knee, clasped his hands into fists, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jin, the last general is invited to fight!"

Jin Wushu took a deep breath and said slowly, "How sure are you that you will kill Li Jinshan?"

Brother Wanyan Gu groaned slightly, and said: "There are only three percent, but the end will be able to fight hard." ”

Jin Wushu sighed slightly and said with a wry smile: "Then wait a little longer." Today, Li Jinshan will never escape, he must die, and he will definitely die. ”

"But ......"

Jin Wushu interrupted Brother Yan Gu and said softly, "I understand your feelings. However, as long as Li Jinshan still had a glimmer of hope for this battle, it would be too difficult to kill him. ”

The clenched fists slowly loosened. Brother Wanyan understands that only with a warm blood can he go into battle to kill the enemy, but only by holding back his blood can he strategize. He clenched his fists slightly, then slowly stood up, looked at Li Jinshan again, looked at the bloody and cruel battlefield again, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

Time passes, and the blood does not stop......

Jin Wushu is waiting, Li Jinshan is also waiting, and what are they waiting for?

Suddenly, there was a commotion behind the Heavenly Dao Sect's position, and immediately after, the sound of shouting and killing and the sound of gold and iron resonating came to mind.

Jin Wushu breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Jinshan smiled sadly, disappointed, or perhaps more relieved.

On the mountains on both sides, there are two teams of Jin Army soldiers and two teams of Heavenly Dao Sect dead soldiers. The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and obviously, the Jin army wins.

At this time, in the valley, the Heavenly Dao Sect was attacked by the enemy, and the general trend was gone.

Li Jinshan said loudly: "Old Qin Qianqiu is immortal, and the way of heaven will last forever!" The voice resounded through the valley, soaring into the sky, like spring thunder, which made people's hearts tremble.

On the battlefield, the sound of roars and weapons colliding abruptly stopped. Subconsciously, everyone looked at the place where the voice came from, still looking confused, but there was a trace of waves in their red eyes.

The old Qin people of the Heavenly Dao Sect seemed to be out of instinct, and shouted in unison: "Old Qin is immortal, and the Heavenly Dao will last forever!"

At the same time, in a dense forest, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a slender figure and a dignified appearance clasped his fists in his hands and said in a low voice: "Old Qin Qianqiu is immortal, and the way of heaven will last forever! Read the latest chapter of "Sword Killing Claw Book House" for free for the first time.