Master she's getting smaller again (Rebirth)

The setting sun is like blood, and large and large cumulus clouds dyed with the setting sun are dotting the plain outside Shangyang Pass.Broken armor and blood can be seen everywhere on the barren plain.The cold spring wind passed by, stirring up a thick smell of blood.

Zhou Ce was surrounded and protected by elite soldiers. He looked at the soldiers of the two armies who were fighting fiercely in front of him, and the bright red at the end of his eyes looked even more strange.With a gloomy face, he threw away the clairvoyance in his hand, and after a few steps, he looked a little anxious.

It is impossible for Fusu not to know that King Jin's army is about to arrive, so why doesn't he retreat?Could it be that there is something behind him, or did he send troops to stop King Jin like last time?

He rarely went to the front line because of too many accidents. This time was an exception, but he didn't see the situation he wanted to see.

He led an army of 20 troops and outflanked them from both wings. Fusu reacted very quickly and immediately disrupted the formation, joining his small force.After fighting for a day, the situation was stalemate, and he couldn't win at all.

"Go back to the barracks." Zhou Ce slowly glanced at the bright red flag flying by the Qinhuai Army, with a cold expression on his face.No matter what backhand Fusu has, he doesn't want to take a risk.

I saw Zhou Ce leading a group of elite soldiers on their horses and about to leave. At this moment, a spy galloped forward, his face full of joy.

"General! The Jinnan army has arrived!"

Zhou Ce was overjoyed, and just as he was about to give an order, a front-line spy also rushed forward——

"Report to the general, King Ji has retreated."

Zhou Ce immediately forgot the decision to go back to the barracks. He took the clairvoyance handed to him by the lieutenant general, lifted it up, and found that the Qinhuai army was indeed retreating slowly.

A smile slowly appeared on Zhou Ce's face, with a bit of pride in his eyes, and his voice was indescribably cheerful: "I think His Royal Highness Ji is capable?"

"Pass down the order, shrink the formation to surround the Qinhuai army, stick to them tightly, and suppress them with archers behind, and must be dragged until the Jinnan army comes over."

"Let His Royal Highness Prince Jin lead the troops to follow up as soon as possible. This battle is important and must not be delayed!"

"All officers and men obey orders, charge!"

Following Zhou Ce's roar, Shengjing's army rushed towards Qinhuai's army like a tiger!

At this time, Fusu looked at the army that had changed from being cautious before and swept over from a distance, with a three-pointed smile on his lips.

He glanced at the lieutenant general beside him, and said calmly: "Continue to retreat, move quickly, and lead them to the city wall of Shangyang Pass."

"The last will obey."

Looking down from a height, the armies of both sides chased after each other, setting off billows of smoke and dust.Behind the Shengjing army, the shadow of the army brought by King Jinnan could already be vaguely seen.

The Qinhuai army retreated as if they were dying, looking very panicked and embarrassed, which made Zhou Ce let down his guard again.

The towering city wall of Shangyang Pass is close in front of you, and Fusu's clothes fluttered with the galloping horse. He suddenly pulled the reins, and the horse neighed.

The Qinhuai army, which was still in a panic, stopped instantly. The soldiers in the front row lined up their shields, and the archers in the back row were in place. The elite battalions in charge of the raid were waiting on the two wings, ready to go.

Fusu raised his hand and swung it down——

"Archery!"

The overwhelming rain of arrows rushed towards the unprepared Shengjing army.

Zhou Ce was shocked, and quickly shouted: "Quickly line up!"

At this moment, he had no time to think about what was wrong. The Qinhuai army, who had been running around with their heads in their arms, seemed to have a reliance, and attacked them head-on, and sent troops if they disagreed with each other. Zhou Ce was caught off guard.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, turned his head and glanced at the Jinnan Army who was about to come, and shouted in a low voice: "Hit back!"

The armies of the two sides collided fiercely, and on the wall of Shangyang Pass, the long-awaited archers sent a rain of arrows to Zhou Ce.

"General, His Royal Highness Prince Jin has arrived!"

The spy's return made Zhou Ce's heart a bit less dignified, and before he could give orders, a lieutenant scrambled over and brought a piece of news like a bolt from the blue——

"General! King Jin has sent troops to our army!"

Zhou Ce's eyes suddenly went dark, and he seemed to float above the battlefield for a moment, looking down on this long-planned dispatch of troops from a distance.The shouts of the guards in his ears suddenly approached, and he felt a little dazed, more panic and helpless.Everything is over, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, and now he is that ridiculous praying mantis, but he thinks he is an oriole.

A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, Zhou Ce grabbed the rein tightly, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if every word was squeezed out of his mouth: "Retreat at any cost, keep the elite barracks."

The lieutenant general was stunned. This is to use the lives of ordinary soldiers to pave the way. Although he knew it was a helpless choice, he still felt extremely heavy in his heart.

"……Yes."

Sheng Jing's army came aggressively, and they fled away.

This time, they turned into the Qinhuai Army without hesitation, sticking to each other, unwilling to let them go no matter what.

At this time, Fu Su and Mo Qing were taking advantage of the chaos and ghostly sneaking into the Shengjing army, and quietly approached Zhou Ce's protective circle of elite soldiers.

The setting sun in the distance was like blood, reflecting the bleakness of Yangguan.

Zhou Ce suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Before he could turn around, a cold arrow suddenly shot towards his back!

"General beware!"

Using his body as a shield, one person resolutely stopped the arrow.

"There are spies!"

"Stop them!"

Mo Qing's black clothes flashed, and Zhou Ce approached like a ghost.

The cool smile lingered in Zhou Ce's ears, causing pimples all over his body. The extreme danger made his hair stand on his head, as if every bit of wind was a sharp blade.

"General Zhou, it's not easy to lure you out." The cool voice with a sinister smile brushed past Zhou Ce's neck like a gust of wind.

"Stop, stop her!"

However, the elite soldiers were entangled by Fusu alone. In the chaos, the soldiers couldn't see where Zhou Ce was at all.

A chill loomed over Zhou Ce's heart——

"Clang!" The three-inch short blade knocked away Mo Qing's dagger.

She stared coldly at the black-clothed woman who suddenly appeared, a little bit of violence gradually emerged, and the smile on her lips: "It's you."

The female killer who hurt Fusu together with Ji Wanyi last time.

Hit out with a mysterious palm!

The woman in black snorted, but still did not let go of Zhou Ce's hand, and pulled him back violently——

With a flick of Mo Qing's wrist, the dagger that was as thin as a cicada's wing pierced through the air!

"Seven seven!"

Fusu's voice approached very quickly, one hand clasped her wrist, and then dragged her away without any explanation.

The two of them disappeared like a cloud in a blink of an eye.

In less than a quarter of an hour, their general was almost killed by two men who broke into the army single-handedly, and the other party escaped.

In order not to be too conspicuous, Fusu changed his silver-white thin armor, and now he was wearing a black outfit, the gentleness between his eyebrows faded a bit, and a bit of fierce killing intent appeared.

"Unfortunately, I didn't succeed." Thinking that the dagger should have only stabbed Zhou Ce's shoulder before leaving, Mo Qing felt it was a pity.

The two landed safely, and Fusu glanced at the fleeing army, then smiled slightly at Mo Qing, and said, "It's okay, even if you don't die, you will be half disabled from being scared." After a pause, Fusu lowered his eyes slightly and smiled Gentle, "I never thought that I could fight with Qiqi."

The hostility in Mo Qing's eyes slowly dissipated, she still had a sloppy smile on her face, and her voice was a little lazy: "How does that feel?"

The setting sun gradually dissipated, and the two stood under the city wall of Shangyangguan, watching the Shengjing army retreating in a hurry, and the afterglow cast a faint glow on the two of them.Fu Su looked at Mo Qing's side face stained with the afterglow of the setting sun, and there seemed to be crumbled afterglow in his eyes, hiding the light of thousands of stars.

"I feel very at ease."

Even in the battlefield, there is no need to worry about sudden cold arrows and elusive killers.Just because there is a person standing beside him.

……

In the history books, this battle was called the Battle of Shangyang, and it became a highlight in the history of the Dayi Dynasty.

As night fell, the military barracks at Shangyangguan was extremely lively, and the laughter of the soldiers resounded through the night sky.

The aroma of barbecue, the mellow aroma of spirits, and the rough singing are intertwined.The soldiers feasted and celebrated the victory in the daytime and the timely arrival of the southern Shanxi army.

In the military camp, there are many cumbersome etiquettes missing.

Fusu hosted a banquet for all the generals in the army, all the people in the martial arts who came to help, as well as the King of Jinnan and his cronies.

The crowd exchanged cups and praised Jinnan King, saying that he endured humiliation and carried the burden with Jiang Rujixu and Wei Snake with the world in mind, and finally joined forces with Fusu Li Yingwai, beating the Shengjing army by surprise.

King Jinnan sat beside Fusu, feeling bitter in his heart, but he wanted to accept everyone's praise for him with a humble smile on his face.

Only a very few people know that he is obviously forced to cooperate with the outside world, but he is still looking forward to the antidote from the leader of the martial arts, so how dare he cause trouble.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was in high spirits, drank to and fro, drunk and talking nonsense, no matter what the order was, everyone was a good brother.

As the chief general, Fu Su naturally drank a lot, his face was slightly drunk, after rubbing the center of his brows, he calmly glanced at the seat reserved for Mo Qing, it was already empty.

"My king is going for a walk." Fusu Chao Jinnan Wang smiled politely and explained.

King Jinnan had already drunk to the top at this time, and even spoke with his tongue hanging out. After saying something vaguely to Fusu, he turned around and drank with them again.

Fusu left the banquet calmly. He walked alone in the barracks, and there were soldiers laughing and laughing everywhere.He walked unhurriedly, and the cool night breeze blew away the smell of alcohol on his body.

The moonlight is very good tonight, and the galaxy is like weaving, dividing the night into two.

He walked to a hillside behind the barracks, where the snow had melted, and a layer of fluffy grass grew, like a green blanket.

Sitting alone under the moonlight, there is a jar of wine beside him.

Fusu walked over silently, and sat down casually beside the man.

Only then did Mo Qing tilt her head and glance at him. She had drunk a lot, and her eyes, which seemed drunk but not drunk, were full of mist. Would you like a drink?"

She conjured up two wine cups like a magic trick, lifted the wine jar to fill two glasses, and handed one of them to Fusu.

Fusu smiled slightly, and took the wine cup.

The fingertips of the two touched, and Fusu's fingertips were slightly cool, but when they touched the warm fingertips, it was as if a cluster of flames were silently lit in his heart.

The two bottles of wine lightly touched each other, and the rippling wine reflected their eyes.

Fusu felt that he seemed a little drunk.

"Qiqi, are you willing to go to Shengjing with me?"

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