The first thing that has to be mentioned is naturally Zhao Zidu's departure.

One man and one horse, broke into the important place of the imperial city, and captured the thirteen-year-old Prince Jing;

On that day, the king of the whole great wilderness just sat silently on the obsidian seat, a symbol of incomparable power, and let the wind and clouds roll outside. On that day, the queen dragged Prince Rui, who was still seven years old, to watch the battle at the head of the city, and even ordered a rain of arrows to shoot at the head of the city, regardless of Prince Jing's life.

Under Zhao Zidui is a dark horse, Lao Ji, who followed his northern and southern expeditions and battles, and the key to repeated victories, the dark horse accounted for at least half.

Therefore, this horse also knows how to be ruthless, so even if he is hit by an arrow in the waist, he will not see it fall.

But the most uncomfortable thing for the dark horse is that the children who don't know the world are constantly struggling on their backs.

Zhao Ziwei did not show mercy, but cut a palm on Prince Jing's neck.

Zhao Ziwei was not a ruthless person, and he used to treat Prince Jing gently, but this time it was not light, enough to make him faint for two days and two nights.

The dark horse galloped all the way, and the blood was splashed all the way.

The pursuers behind gradually thinned out, but after all, they still let the six horsemen catch up.

The six people who were in hot pursuit were obviously the queen's henchmen, and they all showed their cold machetes.

The black horse stumbled more and more, and finally tripped on a steep rock for a moment, and immediately fell down with the two of them.

It's just that Zhao Zidu's reaction was really fast, and he took Prince Jing out together, and after rolling on the spot, six knives against the wind were also cut.

The lifeless gun spread its wings like a big peng, and it was pressed down from the sky, forcing six knives to withdraw at the same time. Then the cold mang arrived first and nailed straight into the throat of a person.

In just a moment, the gun went in and out, and the man was already duckweed, falling heavily from the horse's back.

After the rest of the people saw it, they were inevitably afraid in their chests.

This Zhao Zidui is really like a military god, and he is unstoppable.

However, after all, there is only one person, and he is carrying an unconscious child on his shoulder, and everyone's goal does not seem to be on Zhao Zidu.

The five of them immediately changed formation, believing that they were on the reins, after all, they walked in front of them in a circle at some distance.

The five cold knives were also like drinking blood, and their greed flickered.

Then there was a wind, and the wind swayed the hair of Prince Jing, who was carried on his shoulders by Zhao Zidu.

The five cold knives were also shot at the same time.

Three of the knives blocked Zhao Zidu's forehead, chest, waist and abdomen from three directions and three angles at the same time, and the other two knives took advantage of the weakness to enter, but they wanted Prince Yijing's head.

Zhao Zidui's lifeless spear was picked up from the bottom to the top like a dragon soaring and dancing, two of the three knives were swept away, and the third knife was already staggering back, holding the reins with difficulty so as not to fall.

And Zhao Zidui was already like a tornado, turning around and stabbing towards the two knives behind him.

The spear-tipped snake spat out a letter and stabbed a man in the throat simply and concisely.

It's just that Zhao Zidu's gun was fired later after all, and it still left room for people, and the tail finger of his right hand was cut off silently.

The pain of hunting suddenly pierced his heart, and he couldn't hold the lifeless gun tightly for a moment.

Which of the remaining four people is not a human spirit, in an instant, it has been seen that Zhao Zidui has a declining trend.

Thinking of the queen's promise, the four of them were all heart-wrenched and wanted to continue to attack.

Zhao Ziwei was motionless, and even his eyes seemed to be empty.

But when the four of them could not help but look at the place where they looked, they saw a cold man riding a horse and belatedly coming.

The faces of the four changed at the same time.

"Guan Duxiang, are you here to steal credit from us?"

This person is General Tiger Roar, who is "going to be alone".

Guan Duxiang said lightly.

"The queen did not give you what she promised you. ”

Another knife said.

"And what are you going to do?"

Guan Du Dao.

"Since Zhao Zidui is my lieutenant, can't I come to see him off?"

The four of them couldn't speak, so they had to drive their horses forward.

Guan Duxiang smiled bitterly.

"Qingqing begged you?"

Zhao Zidui nodded.

Guan Du Dao.

"It seems that the one who is most alienated from Qingqing is still me. ”

Zhao Ziwei said.

"Qingqing said that you are the root of the Great Wilderness, and it is not good to move even half a minute. ”

Guan Duxiang shook his head.

"That's Qingqing's excuse. ”

Zhao Ziwan is not good at talking, and the feelings of the two for Qingqing have always been the same. When I think about it, I often have arguments, so I simply don't mention it.

Guan Duxiang's eyes were sharp and said.

"So you're going to take Prince Jing with you. ”

Zhao Ziwei said.

"If you don't leave, you'll be killed by these people. ”

Guan Du said coldly.

"But Tang City, it's not a place where you can come and go!"

Guan Duxiang suddenly moved, rioted, one hand and four palms, as if slapped on the chests of the four knife hands at the same time.

The four couldn't even make out when they got off their horses.

The person who reacted the fastest could still struggle to make an expression of disbelief, but the faces of the rest of the people were pale and waveless.

Then, as if tired, Guan Duxiang stretched his waist and said.

"You've got to leave something behind and give me an errand. ”

Zhao Zidui raised his right hand leisurely, and the severed finger was still bloody.

Guan Duxiang said with a smile.

"Enough, enough, one finger of you is enough to exchange the lives of these six people. ”

I saw him crouch down and start looking around for his fingers that he didn't know where to jump.

Zhao Ziwei said with concern.

"Do you need me to get a shot in the throat of a few people?"

Guan Duxiang refused.

"Don't take credit from me. ”

"I naturally said that these people didn't know who drove them to make a move against Prince Jing, so they killed them. When the time comes, even the queen will not be able to do anything about me. ”

Zhao Ziwei has always known that Guan Du is going to the Lotus Flower, and there is no need to be afraid of it at all.

Zhao Zidui muttered for a long time before he said.

"Then I...... Let's go. ”

Guan Duxiang finally found the severed finger, smiled happily, but didn't even look at Zhao Zidu, and said.

"You can go, I won't stop you. ”

"There's just one thing I want to tell you. ”

Zhao Ziwei said.

"What?"

Guan Duxiang had already turned on the horse's back and said.

"Wait. ”

But after a while, it is dusk, and the fire burns the clouds, which is the most beautiful time.

And all over the mountains, tens of millions of ghost armies suddenly appeared, and the warm sun sprinkled on the black ghost-like armor.

Such a crowd of people can storm an entire city at all.

Such a crowd did not move in the distance, and only one person shouted.

"Zhao thief went. ”

Thousands of voices also shouted.

"Zhao thief went. ”

Zhao Ziwan has always restrained his emotions, but he laughed involuntarily, got on the dark horse with Prince Jing on his back, and slowly left under the shadow of the ghost army.

Two lines of tears burst into their eyes, and the blood on their hands buried their military careers.

And another thing also happened to Kou Wenzhan, who had a military career.

The twilight is boundless, and the people are vicissitudes.

In heaven and on earth, where will anyone give this lonely person a little mercy.

But Kou Wenzhan still lives here.

In the past one or two years, the situation in the court has become more and more stable, and the king has been able to draw his own and secretly set up a team outside the system to investigate and hunt down those who are not conducive to the dynasty, and the one who can be ranked first is undoubtedly this Kou Wenzhan, who supported the rebellion and was finally defeated, but he was intact.

Hidden in the city, the crowded place is not the best place for Kou Wenzhan to stay.

It's just that a lot of blood has been buried after the defeat, and now it's just a prodigal person who can live with a drink or two.

Kou Wenzhan, who has no ambition, is like mud, and his life is actually well-behaved.

When I woke up in the morning, I didn't wash my face and brush my teeth, and I stayed in the tavern with greasy and smelly yellow teeth. Even the second child in the store wouldn't give much of a good look, but Kou Wenzhan didn't care at all.

I just drank and drunk myself, and then I found any girl in the kiln, solved my physiological needs, and finally buried myself in sleep.

But as it smelled worse and worse, even the greedy girl was willing to sleep with it.

Sometimes it falls into a corner, and only a few thugs kick him in the stomach.

So Kou Wenzhan had no choice but to roll and struggle on the ground with his pain.

Four or five years have passed since Kou Wenzhan had such days, and Kou Wenzhan would never live such days again.

On the bank of a small winding river, Kou Wenzhan jumped down, carefully and carefully, and spent two hours rubbing away all the dirt that had accumulated over the past four or five years, and slowly washing away the hair that had been twisted together. There was already a silver thread in the hair, but seeing that Kou Wenzhan cut it with a knife and restored its former neatness, the spiritual energy of the whole person also returned.

Kou Wenzhan was able to have such a big change because of the rekindling of hope in his heart.

If there is no hope in the heart of such a troubled hero, even if he lives, it is the same as dying.

And hope was spurred by a team of five.

Yesterday, he was stuck in the quagmire outside the city, and when he was finally trying to get rid of it, the wind around him was ringing.

The most familiar killing was wafting in the air, and Kou Wenzhan's paralyzing nerves were rippling with it.

So Kou Wenzhan didn't rush to crawl away, so Kou Wenzhan just hid in the half-human-high grass spike on the edge of the quagmire and watched.

The wind is loud, and the team of five people is being surrounded and suppressed.

Twenty or thirty people carried twenty or thirty spatulas and big guns, and they were surrounded by water.

And the person in the team named Wang Jin just waved his arm and gave orders.

The five people moved at the same time, and the cooperation between each other was mellow and appropriate, if not exquisite.

Twenty or thirty people rushed away together, how did the five people not look like a mantis arm as a car, but someone was responsible for blocking, someone was responsible for cutting, Wang Jin was the most heroic in the current situation, and everything was assisted by archery bows, not only delayed, but also killed twenty or thirty people.

Among them, Wang Jin, who was most relied on, also killed five people in a row, and two lives were killed under the sharp arrows.

The other three also have their own contributions, constantly killing and wounding, and a disparity in hard work was actually rushed out of life by five people.

Kou Wenzhan's heart was enlightened.

For example, in Da'an today, there is indeed no chance to recruit an army of tens of thousands of people who can look down on the ghost army, but there is still a way to deal with the king of the Xie family, and even enter the dormitory.

If there is a team of five people like Ruo Wang Jin, supporting each other, integrating body and mind into one place, and having reasonable scheduling, fighting thousands of enemies in a narrow place, I am afraid that the ghost army will only have to escape.

Kou Wenzhan firmly grasped this straw that could be turned over, and his thoughts became more and more.

This set of tactics of you and me and I have you was naturally created by Wang Jin and his party, but in Kou Wenzhan's eyes, it was not used in the most arrogant place. Just because Wang Jin pays attention to everyone, although it is balanced, it is also a little mediocre.

Kou Wenzhan's martial arts and vision are of course even higher than Wang Jin's.

Kou Wenzhan immediately thought of the policy of "supporting one side with one point".

After determining the central idea, Kou Wen only took care of which point to take as the main axis.

The killing fight in the quagmire flowed in Kou Wenzhan's mind again and again, and all the thoughts were integrated in his mind.

Kou Wenzhan summed up several sets of methods.

The first is the brutal method with fast swordsmen and heavy swordsmen as the focus point, and this method is the most effective when encountering tough ideas.

The first is to focus on the archers, so that both the range of damage and the surprise attack can turn the tide of the battle.

The first is to fight with flawless defense, if you can really do where others can fight and defend, it should be the most difficult means in the world.

Based on these three main points, Kou Wenzhan kept pushing them in his mind, and quickly thought about the characteristics of the people he needed.

When it has washed away all the lead and all the dirt has been removed, it is time to go back on the road.

This time, Kou Wenzhan was no longer running away.

This time, Kou Wenzhan was facing the wind.

In the fields, mountains, capes, and horizons, Kou Wenzhan seems to be still wandering, but he has planted a supporting seedling in his heart.

Kou Wenzhan searched everywhere, found those teenagers who even had a rebellious mind, and tried his best to organize them under his own account.

And one of the most optimistic is the kid named Ji Yanbai. All the qualities of an archer, he has it.

Around Ji Yanbai, Kou Wenzhan continued to try to build, brutally pushing some children who couldn't adapt to it out of the wilderness.

Ding Ding, the only one who survived from the pile of dead people, was also seen by Kou Wenzhan, who patted him on the shoulder heavily, wanting to cultivate him in the most correct way.

The children around Kou Wenzhan slowly gathered more, and they slowly condensed into a force.

Most of these are eleven or twelve-year-old boys, who have gone through a lot of tempering, and how can they finally fight against the ghost army of the court?

Kou Wenzhan didn't know, he just stared at Tang Cheng stubbornly, looking forward to killing him back one day!