The Su Guard began to march on, but as the situation of the war changed abruptly, the route of the army also changed abruptly, and they rushed to the valley prison pass.

"In fact, even Guo Feng himself felt that filling in the past three thousand guards was just a funeral-like end. ”

Ding Ning returned to the carriage where the eldest grandson Qianxue was, and the cold voice of the eldest grandson Qianxue came into his ears, "He actually wants to hear your refusal answer, after all, you were ordered to rush to the Donghu border." ”

Ding Ning's face showed a rare solemnity, "If we can't delay the arrival of reinforcements and hold Yinshan, we will not only lose the control and persuasion around Yinshan, but even if we rush to the Donghu border as scheduled, I am afraid that the encounter will be worse than these defeated remnants." ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue said coldly in the carriage, her voice couldn't even be heard by the sergeant who was driving the car, but it sounded clearly in Ding Ning's ears, "I don't like or understand the matter of marching and fighting, I just want to know what you want to do, pretend to be dead?

"You don't need to understand, and you don't need to understand, marching to war. Ding Ning said softly: "I have what Zheng Sleeve needs, so before turning out her last back hand, the chance of escaping her sight through the big battle is very slim." ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue said: "Continuation of the Heavenly Divine Formula?"

Ding Ning was silent for a moment and said, "Continue the Heavenly Divine Formula." ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue was also silent for a moment, and there was some cold anger in her cold voice: "Isn't it equivalent to being used by her now?"

"The loss of Yinshan may lead to many greater changes, and even directly cause the Great Qin Dynasty to lose its strategic advantage over the three dynasties. Ding Ning raised his head and said, "The more the layout of the Changling Tomb is relatively unchanged, it is always much simpler than the layout of the Changling Tomb with many variables. ”

"What if revenge can't be successful?" said the eldest grandson Qianxue: "Instead, send a stable world, an unprecedented prosperous dynasty to her?"

Ding Ning looked up at the bleak yellow grass in the distance, "If you can't succeed in the end, then if you have a stable world, it's also very good, and you should pay off the debts of many people, anyway, no one in this world can live forever, no matter how big your ambition is, in the end it will turn into dirt and barren grass." ”

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, did not speak again.

......

The light on the moor became dimmer and dimmer.

Dusk is approaching.

Hundreds of soldiers from the Wu clan appeared on the meadow more than 100 zhang away from Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing.

Different from the array that the Qin army was accustomed to, even if it was just a scout army, the hundreds of horsemen were completely stretched into a horizontal line, densely packed like a forest and appeared almost at the same time.

These tall horses and saddle knights obscure the view from behind, which makes it seem that there are no more cavalry behind these people, giving people a strong sense of intimidation.

Unlike the Qin army, which was good at using swords, these soldiers of the Wu Clan were good at using long knives, and many of them were double swords.

In the long confrontation with the Qin army, these sergeants have long been accustomed to a very fearsome style of fighting--while stabbing themselves with the opponent's sword, they slash the opponent with another sword.

Swordsmanship, agility, and even armament could not be compared to the Qin army, so these steppe people spent more time honing their brute strength and the determination of the swing of the sword.

Li Xixing crouched in the grass, he slowly raised his head, but his body did not move at all.

He had already explained everything that should be explained, so he didn't look at Hu Jingjing at all, but directly began to walk through the grass like a wolf.

Along a passage that had already been opened, his figure remained hidden among the barren grass, until he disappeared from Hu Jingjing's field of vision, and he did not make any sound.

Carefully counting the numbers in her heart, the moment she counted to fifty, Hu Jingjing began to retreat into the grass behind her, and at the same time she blew a bone whistle given to her by Li Xixing.

A wolf howl, almost identical to the howl of a wolf, suddenly rang out in the grassland.

The cavalry, which was as neat as a line, moved at the same time.

The horse's hooves beat against the soft ground, making the same palpitating sound.

Three horsemen rushed out of the formation at lightning speed, instantly forming three straight forward waves in the sea of grass.

The remaining nearly 100 horsemen in the rear were slowly trotting, neatly trotting.

Snort!

The three feather arrows broke through the air and landed accurately in the direction of Hu Jingjing's retreat.

Hu Jingjing paused, and the closest of the three feathered arrows was only a few feet away from her.

In this moment.

There was a heavy thud.

Among the nearly 100 horsemen in the rear, one of them suddenly fell heavily into the barren grass, splashing a canopy of smoke mixed with countless yellow debris, and the war horse neighed and could not stand up.

Then there was a heavy muffled sound and a roar.

The more than ten riders next to this ride fell to the ground in a miserable manner, just like the one who fell to the ground first.

Hu Jingjing's pupils contracted violently, and she saw a scene that made her breathe pause.

Even though she had experienced many tragic battles in just over ten days, and even most of her brothers and sisters had died in this wasteland, she had never seen such a fast killing speed, or rather, the speed at which the cavalry lost their horses.

When the first horse fell, Li Xixing's figure had already appeared below the third horse that had fallen.

As he stabbed his cloth-wrapped saber straight from under the horse's belly, killing the rider, his left hand had already pulled up several copper wires buried in the dirt.

As his body moved sharply, the copper wires sharply severed the hooves and feet of the horses along the way.

The knights who were still on the horse screamed in horror, and between a breath or two, the knights of the Wu Clan reacted, pulling out their long knives scraped on both sides of the horse's belly, and struggling to plunge into the dirt below.

Even if it is impossible to know the movement of the copper wires buried in the ground, even if the horses under him have their hooves and feet cut off, the long knives inserted in the earth can wrap around the copper wires and prevent them from wandering.

At this moment, Li Xixing let out a terrible roar, and with all his strength, he threw an object in his hand towards the front side of his body.

All he threw was an ordinary iron ring with tough copper wire wrapped around it.

However, under his full thrust, this ordinary iron ring carried an astonishing force, instantly pulling the knives in the hands of many riders on the horse, and even making their bodies unable to maintain balance.

Then Li Xixing began to kill.

The speed is extremely terrifying and begins to kill.

The cloth that wrapped his long sword was instantly torn apart by the powerful force, revealing the pale blade inside.

When he was in Changling, including the selection of swords in the Minshan Sword Sect, he didn't use this sword.

When his true essence seemed to be frantically pouring into the runes of this sword without any reservations, the pale body of this sword appeared with a brilliance like an extremely long fang.

"Fang...!"

When he saw this light shining in the dim light, one of the scouts of the Wu Clan roared out in horror, but only shouted a self, and the rider was dead.

A slightly curved sword light rushed out of the sword's body, and a strange arc came out of the air, piercing through the rider's jaw and directly piercing his heavenly spirit.

Li Xixing's movements were extremely accurate.

At the same time as he swung a sword to kill the man, his body jumped upward, and his feet had already kicked out two long knives at the same time, and the two long knives flew out, slicing directly through the two knights who had no time to dodge.

At the same time, five crimson copper beads also popped out from the five fingers of his left hand.

The crimson copper bead exploded as it accelerated in the air, splitting along the rune lines into countless tiny pieces of copper that flew in the direction of his ejection.

These copper pieces splattered and pierced into the flesh and blood of these people, which could not be directly fatal, but they made many people's faces instantly bite like many flies, piercing the pupils of many people.

The scout army, which was still extremely oppressive before a few breaths, was in chaos, and Li Xixing's body shuttled among these people like a wolf that accelerated to the extreme, but what made Hu Jingjing's scalp tingle was that he was calm to the extreme, those long knives that were pulled out and thrown by his left hand, or the long knives that were kicked by his feet, were all accurately flying towards the horses under him or the riders who were safe and sound.

Sizzle.

Hu Jingjing finally regained his breath.

In this short period of time, all the riders, except for the three lone riders in front of them, had fallen off their horses, either killed, or the horses under them had fallen to the ground and could not get up.

The shock in Hu Jingjing's eyes turned into admiration.

She knew that these Wu Clan Nation soldiers could no longer pose a real threat to Li Xixing, because the only one of them had already been directly killed by Li Xixing with all his sword.