A dark horse galloped in the vast snow, like tearing the air, pulling away the dense snow that was falling, and fusing into the middle. The blood-colored Confucian shirt was covered with bloody bones. As the long sword poked out, only a light flashed by. A Beimo cavalry's throat shone out a smudge of snowflakes. Without even shouting, he fell off his horse.

The hairband on his head had already fallen, his hair was long, and he was chaotic and dissipated. Many hairs were stuck to his face. Because the blood was sticky, no matter how strong the winter wind on the snowfield was, it could not be blown off. Gu Qingci had no emotions in his eyes, but he was just looking at the Beimo cavalry rushing towards him, and he was already numb.

Nearly two hundred Beimo cavalry rushed to the edge of the North City Gate, but were subjected to fierce resistance from the soldiers of Changling County. Although each of them was elite soldiers and brave, they could not withstand the number of people and seemed very embarrassed. There were hundreds of Beimo soldiers behind them preparing to attack the city gate. The Beimo army began to force the border, but the formation became a little chaotic in an instant, especially the defense on the front was even weaker.

Gu Qingci aimed at that weak point and rushed straight away with the 300 suicide squad.

In fact, everyone has potential. No matter what they usually do, when they really put life and death, they will burst out with surprising power. This is not philosophy, but a very simple truth. The people in the suicide squad are all elite soldiers among the soldiers of Changling County. Although their strength is not as good as that of warriors, they are definitely stronger than scholars who turn a blind eye to things outside the window. However, there is a Ma Shilian that is an exception.

He was actually the only one who could keep up with Gu Qingci's speed, and he also killed three Northern Desert cavalry in one breath. He appeared next to Gu Qingci. Seeing Gu Qingci's surprised expression, he grinned and said, "Sir, you forgot that I have been practicing the Huashan Mind Method and Yizi Electric Sword you passed on to me for a month. You have also given me a few snake galls."

Gu Qingci suddenly realized that some time ago, he was forced to hide at home for a long time because of the enthusiasm of the people of Changling County. He also used that time to pass on the Huashan Heart Method and Yizi Electric Sword to Ma Shilian, and exchanged the remaining knight points for a few Pusiqu snake gallbladders and gave them to Ma Shilian.

However, because Ma Shilian was not very interested in practicing martial arts, after two days of teaching, Gu Qingci was indifferent and did not ask about it. Unexpectedly, Ma Shilian has practiced a little bit now. Although he is not even a third-rate warrior, he is a person with a little internal strength after all. He has seen sword skills for a few days. There is still no big problem with dealing with one or two ordinary people. If the operation is done properly, there is no hope of survival.

"Okay," Gu Qingci didn't have time to think too much, so he nodded slightly and said, "Try to survive!"

After Gu Qingci finished speaking, he squeezed hard, and the big dark horse rushed out immediately. Ma Shilian chased after him, looked at Gu Qingci's back, sighed slightly, and muttered: "Qingci... You are my Ma Shilian's best friend. For you, even if you die, I have no regrets!"

Ma Shilian looked back at the suicide squad behind, and then quickly chased after him.

In fact, Gu Qingci didn't know that Ma Shilian had never thought about coming to the death squad before. However, early this morning, the casualties of the death squad scared the other soldiers. Many people were unwilling to join the death squad again, and even the original death squad began to be impetuous. Ma Shilian knew that the suicide squad was very important to Gu Qingci now, it was a knife, a knife that stabilized people's hearts.

If the knife starts to have problems, then the real big problem will come. Ma Shilian is worried about something, so he consults Pang Shilong to discuss it and joins the suicide squad. His identity is different. He is the county magistrate, the second-in-command of the county government, and an ordinary person like an ordinary soldier. He is not a warrior. He appears in the suicide squad. He is more infectious than Gu Qingci personally leading the troops, and can stabilize the morale of the army.

...

The city gates of Qilingyi are not very big. After all, the city walls are less than two meters high. Moreover, because of the rush, many places have not had time to be repaired. There are rocks everywhere near the city gates. Gu Qingci came with a suicide squad and fell into the rocks, looking a little embarrassed and desolate. Fortunately, the cavalry in the Beimo was almost the same.

However, Gu Qingci is a first-class warrior, a first-class warrior who defeated the Qi-Survey Warrior. His light skills are not weak. Even with the rugged rocks, he naturally feels like walking on flat ground, riding a big black horse, and his speed remains unabated. He holds the Jade Bone Sword, raises his arm and elbows, and breaks the sky. He immediately cuts off half of a Beimo cavalry's shoulder, then slapped the horse's head and avoids the attack of a scimitar. He stabs in the air, pierces the eyes of another Beimo cavalry, and then snatches hard, half of his head is smashed.

Looking at the dozens of Northern Desert cavalry rushing towards him, Gu Qingci took a deep breath, tightened the big dark horse under him, and rushed over with the Jade Bone Sword.

I have to say that Ning Qing is quite good. This stinky old man is indeed a good sword. It is not only extremely sharp, but also very hard. He has cut many weapons against each other today, nor how many bones he has cut off. However, the jade bone sword has not been damaged at all, so Gu Qingci can be at no pressure when facing the enemy, so he doesn't have to worry about breaking the sword. Moreover, there is no situation where he can't get out of the enemy's body.

The long sword broke through the air, cut off the snowflakes, and the winter wind fell. Gu Qingci turned into a bloody shadow and killed him. Behind him, the three hundred suicide squads finally arrived and gathered together, like a sharp sword, attacking fiercely at the front of the Beimo cavalry, who was still in a scattered formation.

The horn sounded nervously, and the three hundred suicide squads rushed into the Beimo army. The bloody smell of blood burst out instantly. People fell down everywhere, sometimes one or two, sometimes a large area. Apart from the sound of swords entering the flesh, there were only screams.

...

The east wind in the deserted city rose again, but it could not blew away the sorrow in my heart. The military camp was in a mess, and there were many gaps on the city wall. The city gate was repaired again. The wind on the winter night finally became cold. Gu Qingci stood quietly on the solemn city tower.

Many wounded soldiers screamed, and some were tired and rested slightly, but they didn't dare to sleep. They were afraid that Beimo would attack the city again, and the Beimo cavalry temporarily retreated, but the two battles during the day brought too much damage. The camp was full of soldiers covered in blood and numb eyes. If it weren't for Gu Qingci, the great cultivator Ning Qing, the Taoist nun who was motionless at the cliff now, and if it weren't for the county magistrate who had personally entered the suicide squad... I'm afraid people's hearts would be in chaos.

"Sir, the statistics have been made. Today's two battles, our side suffered 872 casualties, and we will not remember minor injuries!"
Chapter completed!