Chen Ao's figure suddenly disappeared from the edge of the cliff, and the surrounding Song soldiers couldn't help but let out an exclamation. Someone looked over and saw that it was pitch black under the cliff, where could I still see people? The mountain wind was howling, and Chen Ao was faintly heard with a terrible scream, looming and indistinct.

Zhao Ling was rushing forward, when he suddenly heard that shout, and suddenly turned around, he couldn't see Chen Ao's person. She froze, and immediately stopped at her feet. Long Qingping was also stunned, dazed and at a loss.

Because of a joke at the helm of the Salt Gang, she decided to be Chen Ao's bodyguard. She's done the same for so long. Even on top of the battle array, she has always protected Chen Aoquan.

However, no matter how high Long Qingping's martial arts are, after all, he is still a mortal, and he lacks skills. Today, the escort team led by Feng Hu composed of martial arts masters went to carry out the task of pathfinding. Chen Ao and Zhao Ling were guarded, and only Long Qingping was left. And Chen Ao told her many times that she must protect Zhao Ling.

Long Qingping thought that Chen Ao was a man after all, and he knew a little martial arts, so he would definitely be fine, so he put his mind on Zhao Ling. Who knows, just after a moment of separation, Chen Ao will have an accident.

The two women stood in place for a moment, and the broken Song soldiers had already rushed over. Someone saw the two of them and hurriedly reminded: "Zhao Junshi, Long Guard, the Liao people have been killed, let's go!"

Zhao Ling seemed to have just reacted, let out a terrible exclamation, and threw himself towards the edge of the cliff. Under the agitation of her heart, where can she still care to hide her voice? The person next to her was stunned for a moment, but she didn't react yet.

However, Long Qingping's eyes were quick, and she also let out a scream, and hugged Zhao Ling with her arms open, for fear that she would do something stupid in a hurry.

The surrounding Song Bing was stunned again, but he didn't expect that these two young men who looked weak, white and pure, and like a woman were really women.

Zhao Ling ignored the surprised eyes of the people around him, and shouted Chen Ao's name loudly. But in front of him, only the wind of the valley responded, where is there still Chen Ao? Zhao Ling's heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the valley, and his eyes were already full of tears.

After so many years of killing in the rivers and lakes, her heart has long been like steel. However, since meeting Chen Ao, Zhao Ling found himself getting weaker and weaker. In the past few days, I have been shedding tears from time to time. The first two days were because I cried because I saw the death of countless people and saw that life was so low. Is it because of this person I once looked down on, but surprised me again and again?

Zhao Ling wanted to hold back her tears and calm herself down to deal with the situation in front of her. But she found that everything was in vain. The pain in her heart made her completely unconcerned about where she was, and made her cry unscrupulously.

Long Qingping kept saying while carrying her away from the edge of the cliff, "Sister Ling, let's go...... Let's go......"

She muttered, thinking in her heart, Chen Ao fell off the cliff, how could it be like a dream?

Although two days ago, I thought that Chen Ao was lustful and incompetent. But somehow, at this moment, thinking that maybe she would never see this person again in the future, Long Qingping rushed to an uncontrollable sadness and loss.

Chu Dacheng, who was following behind, shouted: "His grandmother's Khitan dog killed General Chen!

While yelling, he brandished the Pu knife and rushed towards the Liao army. His men approached the former foot soldiers, and when they saw the main general rushing forward, they also turned around, no longer fled, and turned back to kill the past.

And the news of Chen Ao's death soon spread to the front of the team. The speed of the 20,000-strong team suddenly slowed down. Almost everyone is thinking that the coach is actually dead, and he is still running a fart road and fighting a fart battle!

Lin Feng opened the way at the front, and when he heard the news, he was immediately shocked. Yao Zhou, who was following him, said: "General Lin, what are you still running, General Chen is gone!"

Lin Feng also held back his anger, but he was the deputy general of the unified army after all. Chen Ao is dead, and he is the chief general of the whole army. Although he also wanted to rely on his enthusiasm, he reflexively went to duel with the Liao army. But he must consider the whole army even more, and not let tens of thousands of soldiers die because of one person.

Moreover, on this path, the army could not turn around at all, and even if it ordered to kill back, it would only cause more chaos. Lin Feng gritted his teeth, restrained the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Keep going!"

But Feng Hu, who led the way in front, refused to leave. When he heard that Chen Ao was dead, he immediately thought that Zhao Ling might have lost control of his emotions at this moment, and might even do something stupid and jump off the cliff. He has followed Zhao Ling for so many years and is completely clear about her character.

Although Zhao Ling has always refused to admit his love for Chen Ao, Feng Hu saw it as early as when he was in Shaolin Temple. Therefore, he will spare no effort to obey Chen Ao's orders.

Thinking of Zhao Ling's character, where did Feng Hu still have the heart to lead the way? He jumped up, turned over and rushed backwards. He will work lightly, often in narrow places, and can leap over with a single step on horseback. Therefore, the terrain did not affect him too much.

Seeing this, Lin Feng could only order Yao Zhou's men and horses to explore the way. Fortunately, Feng Hu had already made a mark along the way, so he would not get lost. Only then did the army speed up again.

Feng Hu rushed to the rear and saw Chu Dazhuang leading people to fight with the Liao army. Although it is a war, on this narrow mountain road, there is a little more pushing and shoving. Not far away, Long Qingping hugged Zhao Ling and stuck to the mountain wall, for fear that as soon as he let go, Zhao Ling threw himself out of the cliff again.

Feng Hu saw that Zhao Ling was unharmed, and his heart settled. But Zhao Ling's heartbroken appearance made him angry. Feng Hu looked up and saw the melee between the two armies of Song and Liao, shouted loudly, pulled out a long knife from the waist of a Song soldier beside him, and flew into the crowd of Liao soldiers.

He fell into the crowd like a tiger into a flock. The kung fu of the Khitan people on horseback is first-class, but on the flat land, it is far inferior to the warriors of the Central Plains. Feng Hu is also the first-class killer and knows how to take people's lives in the simplest way. As soon as the Liao soldiers approached him within three feet, they had already stepped into the ghost gate with one foot.

Feng Hu brandished his long knife and brought up a trail of blood. Chu Dazhuang saw him so brave, and he also aroused his blood, and with a brute force, he pushed four or five Liao soldiers off the cliff with a flick of the handle of his long knife. The morale of the Song army increased sharply, and the killing rose, and the Liao army was so suppressed that it could not retreat.

Xiao Tzu Rin saw this situation not far away, and thought to himself, if he chased it like this, he might not be able to take advantage of it. And I don't know where this road leads, and it is really unwise to pursue it so deeply. Moreover, the Khitans without horses are like wolves without claws, and they have no advantage.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tzu Rin hurriedly ordered people to blow the trumpet and withdraw the soldiers. The Song army chased a few hundred steps and slashed for a while, which was considered a breath of evil and chased back after the large army. [.]