Even though the soldier was an ordinary person, he could still feel that mysterious "murderous aura". When he came to his senses, he was surprised to find that his back was covered with cold sweat.

He spoke extremely quietly for fear of being overheard by his secret enemies.

"Sir, would you like to find another way..."

In fact, both options are risky.

There is only one road nearby.

If he turned back and chose another road, he would be worried that he would encounter the rebels, but if he continued on this road, he would be afraid of encountering as much danger as the rebels. It was really difficult. The soldier also felt regretful in his heart. Fortunately, Qi Shan did not say anything. Blame him.

Unexpectedly, Qishan raised his hand to stop him: "No, continue."

The soldier's throat rolled nervously, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and glanced hesitantly and fearfully at the direction where the cold arrow had been shot. That was the closest he came to death. Qi Shan gave him a reassurance and said calmly: " No problem!”

Qishan did not return to the car and sat directly outside the car.

In the carriage, Shen Tang asked what was going on outside.

Qishan replied: "Nothing."

Shen Tang was not satisfied with this response.

The arrow just came with a fierce force, and it didn't fall into the category of "nothing". So, she turned her gaze to Gu Chi and asked in her eyes. Gu Chi's way of being a scribe is simply the master of an assassin. He can hide, lurk, and assassinate. No escape!

The fact was just as she guessed.

Gu Chi did indeed discover someone hiding in the forest early.

He mouthed silently: "There are a few minions in the forest."

Shen Tang finally felt relieved and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

She must seize the time to regain some of her civility, so as not to be unable to help when encountering difficult dangers - the two soldiers in the group are better than ordinary people, Gu Chi has a sick look on his face, and he has to rely on decoction to survive, Qi Shan's face is pale Well, I think I was exhausted trying to break out of Xiaocheng, and Captain Yang was seriously injured and unconscious...

After careful calculation, I am the most reliable.

Gu Chi, who was forced to hear Shen Lang's thoughts: "..."

What does it mean that he looks sick?

What do you mean he hangs himself by relying on soup and medicine?

Gu Chi secretly curled his lips.

Outside, soldiers drove the carriage cautiously.

Although he was only a hundred feet away, he was as tired as if he had run for several miles. His nerves were tensed and he was on tenterhooks. A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead unknowingly, and his eyes moved up and down uncontrollably, for fear that something might happen again. Shoot a cold arrow.

result--

I didn't encounter Leng Jian, but I encountered several corpses.

Many of these corpses were mutilated, with severed limbs and remains scattered not far away. The clothes on their bodies were old and new, but they looked like soldiers of a certain force. After walking for a while, the soldiers saw several corpses with their heads chopped off. , look at the costumes, they are all rebels!

The soldier was so nervous that he could no longer hold the reins.

He whispered: "Sir, this -"

After seeing so many corpses with tragic deaths and horrifying scenes of severed limbs and remains scattered on the ground, Qishan's expression remained unmoved.

He said: "We must have entered the battlefield by mistake."

The rebels suddenly changed their siege and non-attack posture, gathered a large army to besiege Xiaocheng aggressively, and even sent out Gong Xiqiu, such a killing move. There must be something fishy in it. Apparently, the crux of the problem lies here - the matter of the national seal alarmed Zheng

Qiao, Zheng Qiao takes action.

However, they underestimated the ruthlessness and determination of the rebels.

He also underestimated the speed of Zheng Qiao's actions.

Those little soldiers on the ground should belong to the forces that came to aid Xiaocheng, but they just misjudged the strength of the rebels - the rebels divided into several groups, sent out troops to delay the forces that came to aid, and directed the remaining troops to attack the city at such a fast speed.

…

The soldier was trembling nervously: "Then, what should we do..."

Qishan said: "Don't be afraid, just keep going forward."

They are people who escaped from Xiaocheng and are not rebels.

What's there to be afraid of?

The soldier was really scared. He whispered timidly: "Aren't I afraid of being caught and beheaded for military merit..."

This kind of thing is obviously prohibited.

However, there are always people who do this in private.

If you want to climb up, you must have military merit.

But the heads are growing on the enemy's neck, so they are not easy to get, and there is even a risk of being killed. So some soldiers like to use the heads of innocent people to make up for the loss. The number of fakes is not large, but even if there are only one or two, it is still one or two.

Human life!

Qishan said with a smile: "It's best if they dare to come."

He doesn't mind hanging a few more heads on the carriage to shock him!

After walking for a while, we were probably close to the center of the battlefield. We saw more and more corpses. From a distance, we also saw a man dressed as a young general running in this direction. The leading soldier carried a bow and arrow on his back and ran all the way to lead the way.

, blocking the way.

After taking a closer look, I realized that the young general was not a young general.

He was a middle-aged man with a rare and not tall and burly figure. His facial features were a bit like a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheeks. He was not good-looking, but his eyes were sharp, and his body was still filled with murderous aura that had not dissipated from the battlefield. He said: "You guys, stop here.

!”

The sound is slightly sharp.

The soldier hurriedly pulled on the reins: "Hey——"

The middle-aged man shouted sharply: "Who are you?"

Qi Shan stood up, flicked his sleeves and got out of the car calmly, bowing his head and saying, "I am the people who escaped from Xiaocheng."

The middle-aged man obviously didn't quite believe it.

He took a few steps forward on his horse and looked down at Qi Shan.

His eyes glanced at the literary monogram on his waist, and his face softened a little - the literary scholars and martial arts warriors of this era had a high status, and they could enjoy the dividends brought by this status even when they went out - but the middle-aged man still didn't

Relax your vigilance.

He asked again: "Who is in the car?"

The five senses of a martial artist are very sharp - there are several living people in the carriage, and their condition can be sensed through information such as heartbeat strength and breathing rate. If Qishan deliberately conceals it, he can turn against him and kill him in the next second.

.

During combat, it is most taboo to be approached by unknown people.

Qishan: "One is the master of my family, one is the accountant recruited by the master, one is the martial artist of the family, and the other is the guardian."

The middle-aged man said again: "Let them come out."

"I encountered danger on the way to escape. Now..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Tang opened the car curtain, bent down and jumped out of the car.

Gu Chi also followed down to watch the fun.

Captain Yang was seriously injured and unconscious. Most of the cloth wrapped around his body was soaked with blood. He could not move, let alone get down. The middle-aged man felt that the weakest breath was him, and he did not force anyone. He just saw Shen Tang and Gu Chi both had inscriptions on their waists, their pupils changed slightly, and their expressions became subtle.

Literary scholars are not cabbage sold on the street.

I met three of them at once...

He thought for a moment, got off his horse, and returned the favor with fists in his hands.

His eyes flickered between Shen Tang and Gu Chi.

Asked Qishan, "Who is your master?"

Shen Tang said: "It's me."

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised when he heard this.

He didn't seem to expect that this skinny little kid was in charge of several people, but he didn't despise Shen Tang because of his age. At such an age, two literary scholars could be with him, either because of his amazing talent or because of the one behind him. Amazing family background!

Let’s look at Shen Tang’s appearance and demeanor…

Although the clothes are relatively ordinary, his eyesight is clear, his energy is ready, and his brows are clear and open-minded. It is not something that ordinary people can raise. The middle-aged man took a good look at Shen Tang in his heart, and his first impression was very nice.

Gu Chi, who was forced to listen to a rainbow fart: "..."

Is the person this person said he knows the same person?

Middle-aged man: "Hello, young man."

Shen Tang also responded kindly: "This general is good."

"You and your group really escaped from Xiaocheng?"
To be continued...