[Qin Shan…]
The man in white in front of him looked at him with a smile and wanted to say something, but it became weaker when it reached his ears. He was anxious in his heart, and deliberately took two steps forward to hear it clearly, but saw that the head with a gentle smile suddenly fell, and thick blood splashed on his face.
Qin Shan had a nightmare, and suddenly woke up from the bed. Before he could calm the agitation in his heart, there were hurried footsteps outside the account.
"General?"
It turned out that the personal soldiers heard his movements and came to ask.
"fine."
Qin Shan calmed his breath.
"Go back."
The personal soldiers led the way, but the pale face in the dream became clearer and clearer. Qin Shan was no longer sleepy, so he simply got up, put on his clothes, and walked out of the camp.
It was still late at night outside the account, the bright moon was hanging high, and there was a faint hint of the stars. Under the moonlight, you can see people walking around. If you look closely, the camp in the middle of the night turns out to be full of people. The soldiers of the engineer battalion are cleaning the surrounding trees and making traps; the bow and arrow battalion is holding the prepared kerosene and smearing the arrows one by one; Such a large military camp, if you don't look at the sky, it is as busy as daytime, and so many people come and go, but almost no sound is made.
Everything is moving quietly in silence.
Qin Shan walked into the crowd, motioned to see his soldiers without salute, while observing the movements of the crowd.
It has been five days since they moved from base camp. This group of people was led by Qin Shan himself, and they were considered pioneers. The large troop stayed behind to attract the enemy's attention, while their group of vanguards quietly circled behind the enemy's line, preparing for a surprise. The most important thing is that these soldiers all changed into the clothes of the Xiqiang people, and their faces were also painted with the usual oil paint of the Qiang people. The purpose is self-evident - they are going to pretend to be Xiqiang soldiers and raid the Xiqiang University. The prince's subordinate. Although it is impossible to hide from the sky, but as long as the opponent's suspicion is aroused, it will have a miraculous effect in the critical situation.
"General!"
The young general saw Qin Shan and hurried over, his face full of excitement and excitement.
"Are you going to change your clothes too?"
Qin Shan looked at the animal skin armor of the Western Qiang people on him, and the clothes pulled from the dead were still bloodstained, but these rough men didn't care at all. He shook his head, "I don't have to."
He continued: "When the time comes, wait—"
Before Qin Shan finished speaking, he saw a sudden bright fireworks from the western sky. It's gone in a flash, but it's very eye-catching.
The signal is coming!
The raid begins!
Without thinking about anything else, Qin Shan immediately turned around and shouted, "Everyone prepares for battle! Bow and Arrow Camp, Long Feather Rider, come with me!" He didn't even have time to change his armor, so he hurriedly mounted a black horse and rushed out of the forest with his men and horses .
Before leaving, for some reason, the pale, bloody face reappeared in front of him. Qin Shan tightened the reins and looked straight ahead.
Just a nightmare.
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"Greggotze!"
Suddenly someone called his name, Yan Mobei turned around and saw the proud face of the eldest prince. The Western Qiang soldiers were still chasing the enemy ahead, and the general of his own side appeared in front of him with a complacent smile.
"These people from the Central Plains are too brainless." The eldest prince said, "A mere 30,000 soldiers and horses are also the opponents of our 50,000 strong men from the Western Qiang?"
Just an hour ago, Xiqiang and Daqi had a confrontation. The city lord of Heicheng and the prince of Xiqiang jointly set up an ambush and caught the other side by surprise, so they could only flee in embarrassment. Here, before Yan Mobei could answer, a red-haired man came over.
"Don't be careless, Your Highness." He Liancheng said that he didn't know whose blood was on his body, "People from the Central Plains have always been cunning, and this time the leader of the army is Qin Shan, so it's better to be on guard."
"City Lord Helian is too cautious." The eldest prince didn't care, "I know that you are unwilling to lose to Qin Shan's men, but in my opinion, he is just like that." He turned his head to look at him. Yan Mobei, "Glico, what do you think?"
Yan Mobei smiled and said in agreement, "Qin Shan is not good enough, and the city lord Helian is trapped in a temporary defeat, so he cares too much."
He Liancheng's face was ugly.
Hearing the words, the eldest prince burst out laughing.
Yan Mobei listened to the laughter, but an intriguing arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked around and saw that the Prince of Xiqiang had transferred most of his personal soldiers away, leaving only a few people waiting more than ten meters away. Yan Mobei quietly rubbed the hilt of the sword, looked up at He Liancheng with a dark face, and asked with a smile, "Why, you can't see Cult Master Xiao?"
Since entering the Western Qiang Camp, Liu Han has changed his real name. Now there is no more Qin Shan's younger brother Liu Han, only the leader of the Demon Sect and an ally of the Western Qiang - Xiao Yinghan.
"I don't know." He Liancheng rolled his eyes at him, "Go find it yourself."
"Oh, it's just a pity for me." Yan Mobei said lightly, while casually walking towards the eldest prince, "It's rare to have such a good situation. I'm going to share it with him, but I missed it."
He Liancheng had a bad premonition subconsciously. He was about to scold Yan Mobei, but when he saw the man's actions, his eyes widened in shock. "what are you doing!"
Before his "what" word could land on the ground, a bloody head had already rolled under his feet. The dead man's mouth was slightly open, his eyes were slightly widened, and his hair was still stained with fresh soil. I still don't understand what happened.
He Liancheng was so shocked that he quickly took two steps back. At this time, Yan Mobei slowly turned around, and it was only at this moment that the headless corpse of the Prince of Xiqiang next to him slowly fell down.
With a plop, the corpse knelt on the ground, Yan Mobei threw out a few drops of blood on the sword, licked the corner of his mouth, and smiled maliciously: "I said, it's a rare opportunity to have such a great opportunity, but he can't see me taking revenge in person, it's a pity. Ah." After he finished speaking, he charged up under his feet and charged towards Heliancheng with his sword in hand, "What do you think, City Lord Helian!"
The incident happened so unexpectedly that the guards around the eldest prince didn't react at all. When they realized that the headless corpse was their master, and the one who killed the master was the general he always favored, Yan Mobei. Already standing with He Liancheng, swords and swords shadows, staggered, it was difficult to distinguish each other for a while.
"You are crazy!"
While parrying, He Liancheng gritted his teeth and said, "You killed him, and you still want to get out alive?!"
"You don't have to worry about it." Yan Mobei said, "Which hand did you use to hurt Ah Shan? This one?" Or this one?" He slashed with another sword in his words, and if He Liancheng hadn't evaded in time, half of his right arm would have been cut off.
Only then did He Liancheng realize the gap between himself and Yan Mobei. If he and Qin Shan were still only equals, then he and Yan Mobei were separated by a whole gully. This gully may not be the same. Not wide, but deadly enough!
He Liancheng was so angry that he cursed his mother. While he was afraid that the prince's personal soldiers would accidentally hurt him, he would not allow them to do anything. At the same time, he had to take breath from Yan Mobei's men. A clear voice came from behind.
"Archer, three steps from the left!"
"Four steps to the right, shoot!"
I don't know who was pointing, under his command, the archers who were at a loss started to shoot arrows with their bows, and the arrows just brushed past He Liancheng and shot at Yan Mobei. Yan Mobei had to back away to avoid the arrows, so He Liancheng had the time to catch his breath.
"You're right." He Liancheng panted, "This guy really isn't sincere. But since you already knew it, why didn't you remind it earlier?"
Behind him, Xiao Ying in black fur gave him a cold look.
"Do I have this obligation?" There was no sympathy for his so-called righteous brother, His Royal Highness, the deceased eldest prince. While speaking, Xiao Yinghan saw that Yan Mobei was going to go far, and immediately ordered, "The one who captures this person's head and avenges the eldest prince, a reward of 100 taels!"
With an order, the originally disordered soldiers, driven by their interests, chased after Yan Mobei one after another. At this time, the commotion in the tent gradually spread to the front line.
Here, He Long was evacuating under the cover of his personal soldiers, and was about to lead people to the predetermined destination, but he saw the Xiqiang soldiers who were chasing behind him suddenly lost their positions.
"what happened?"
A scout reported: "It seems that there is some change in the enemy's account."
He Long's eyes lit up, "Release the signal!" Such a god-given opportunity, if you don't do it, what time will you wait.
So after a while, Qin Shan, who saw the signal, surrounded and raided with Daqi soldiers disguised as Western Qiang people. The eldest prince's subordinates were already a little flustered, but when they saw their fellow clan come out from behind and slashed at him, they were even more in a hurry. In the chaos, I don't know who shouted: "The second prince colluded with the people of the Central Plains! Ambush us!"
After this sentence, the scene became even more chaotic, and many Xiqiang soldiers lost their will to fight and turned around and ran.
Even Qin Shan, who made this plan, did not expect the plan to go so smoothly.
"what happened?"
On the way, he casually grabbed a Xiqiang soldier and tortured him, "Why don't you see the officer in the tent, your leader?"
"Leader, the leader ran away by himself!" The soldier said tremblingly, "Middle... In the tent, I heard that His Highness was killed! Everyone fled for their lives!"
The prince was killed
Qin Shan was startled, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the middle tent, only to see that the direction was even more chaotic. Thinking of the nightmare in the early morning, Qin Shan's heart skipped a beat.
"Long Feather Cavalry!" he shouted.
"exist!"
The cavalry behind him replied in unison.
"Follow me into the enemy's formation, and take the thief's head!" Qin Shan had already rushed into the enemy's formation in his divine horse as soon as he finished speaking.
This group of black riding iron horses forcibly tore a hole in the scattered Xiqiang soldiers and rushed towards the middle tent.
At this time, Yan Mobei, who was surrounded and suppressed by the crowd, already had many wounds on his body. After all, two fists are invincible against four hands, not to mention fighting against an army with the strength of one person. Just beheading the eldest prince and attacking He Liancheng had already cost Yan Mobei a lot of internal interest. At this time, he had no spare energy just to deal with the archers. He was covered in blood at this time, and he didn't know how much was the enemy's and how much was his own.
But Yan Mobei had a blast killing him. He had never been so embarrassed, and he had never been so happy! He simply gave up the defense and slashed without hesitation with his long sword. Every time he killed a Xiqiang, he shouted to himself in his heart!
Master! You know in the spirit of heaven, and the disciple has avenged you!
Brother and sister!
Watch me kill the enemy for you!
Every time he cut off a head, he shouted like this, as if his full of grief and anger would be vented with this cry. Gradually, the Xi Qiang people who were besieging and suppressing were afraid of his lifeless posture, and even retreated a little.
Yan Mobei held a long sword, his white clothes were stained with blood and his eyes were red, like a killing god who walked out of the eighteenth hell.
"It's in vain." Xiao Ying smiled coldly, watching him coldly. Even if he wanted to take revenge, what was the point of exchanging his own life for the enemy's life? Behind him, the archer had already started to shoot, waiting for his order.
Since you want revenge so much, let me give you one last ride. Xiao Yinghan raised his right hand and was about to give an order.
"You dare!"
However, an angry shout, from far to near, mixed with majestic inner strength and full of anger, interrupted his movements. Xiao Yinghan raised his head, and saw a black horse, separating from the crowd, galloping toward him. The familiar face of the black horse made his eyelids jump!
It's Qin Shan!
Qin Shan finally broke into the enemy's tent, and at a glance recognized the familiar face that had been separated for a long time, but was now covered in blood. At that moment, he hadn't realized the complicated emotions that surged in his heart, but when he saw Yan Mobei's situation, he rolled into more anger and fear.
He was really afraid that if he was one step late, the nightmare would come true.
Before he could think about it, Qin Shan rode into the enemy line alone, and his long sword opened up a group of archers. And Yan Mobei was fighting with the Western Qiang people when he heard someone break in, but he didn't even look back, so he laughed out loud.
At this time, Qin Shan just jumped in front of him on his horse.
Yan Mobei looked up at him with a smile on his face.
"You're here to pick me up, Ashan."