【If you are afraid of death, you will not be here!】

【Stop talking nonsense with her!】

Chen Tang understood that all those who could hold on for so many days by Kang Guo tortured by psychological warfare are tenacious people, or stubborn people. For them, death is an existence that can be embraced calmly, rather than something that makes them afraid of avoiding.

Since that's the case, there's nothing to say.

But a few rounds, Chen Tang asked the two to meet the King of Hell.

The two headless corpses fell not far from their heads, covered with blood, unable to tell the difference between the enemy and me, and they were also their last perception of the world. The battlefield was chaotic, and even Chen Tang could not use his strength smoothly.

She could only rely on her body movements and kill the enemies that appeared in her sight as much as possible. The surroundings were full of shouts of killing, the sound of weapons hitting, screams, and explosions... Soon, she discovered Kang Shi. She didn't care whether he was plague or not.

【Ji Shou!】

Her heart almost hangs in her throat.

In his sight, Kang Shi held a strange sword in his hand. The sword he had worn on his waist disappeared, leaving only the scabbard. He was covered in blood, holding the knife in both hands to avoid the sneak attack. The blade slashed the opponent's neck diagonally, pushed forward hard, and wiped it hard. Suddenly, warm blood gushed from the wound, dyeing the clothes covered with plasma with a layer of dirty color.

Kang Shi was focused and didn't notice Chen Tang at all.

He cut off the knife, shook off the crimped wide knife in his hand with one hand, and grabbed the opponent's sword from the enemy with the other hand. His face, which was usually elegant and gentle, was covered with cold murderous aura! Chen Tang flew to him and cleaned up the threat.

【Jishou, are you okay?】

Chen Tang strangled Kang Shi's arm.

The fabric under her palm was already full of blood. She squirted down her blood with just a pinch, and Kang Shi also sucked the air conditioner.

Chen Tang’s first question: [Are you injured?]

The second question: [How did you get here?]

Wenxin scholars have dedicated people to protect them. Even if Kang Shi and Chu Yao like to rush to the front line, the guards will pay attention to their safety at any time. It is impossible for weak scholars to draw swords and fight with others for their own swords. Kang Shi's lost swords are mostly killed and scrapped.

Look at his current state-

It's like a sheep falling into the circle of jackals.

Kang Shi wiped a handful of blood that affected his vision, recognized it as Chen Tang, and his muscles as tight as rocks were a little relaxed: [A fewer than a thousand enemy soldiers had just fallen near me, and the guards were scattered by the chaotic army. If the scholars hadn't been able to run away, Shi would probably not have seen his lord.]

Chen Tang accurately extracts the key news.

Simply put, it's too unlucky.

She was angry, angry and wanted to laugh: [On weekdays, you asked you to use less Huabei, less installment, and less online loans, you just don't listen!]

Kang Shi was wronged: [Where does this start?]

He doesn’t understand what Huabei installment online loans are.

Chen Tang's eyelids hopped hard.

In the chaos, she was not good at leaving Kang Shi to others for protection. What's the difference between murdering her own people? Chen Tang pressed his tongue against his teeth and whistled loudly. He rushed around nearby, and the motorcycle trampled on the horse immediately rushed over when he heard the order.

Chen Tang threw Kang Shi on the mule back of the motorcycle with one hand.

【Hold the motorcycle tightly! Keep up!】

Kang Shi was rushing and leaned over, holding the motorcycle's neck tightly with both hands: [Master, the piece of Tunan is also lost and can't be contacted.]

Ning Yan got too close to him and was dragged down.

As long as the enemy landed not so close, the area where Kang Shi and others were located would not be destroyed so quickly, and it would not be too late for the soldiers to set up their formation. Chen Tang's eyelids twitched even harder when he heard this.

Helplessly said: [Motorcycle, take Ji Shou to a safe place.]

He fought out a way with a knife in one hand, and summoned the blue bird with the other hand: [Go, find Gong Su, and ask him to support Tunan.]

No matter how capable the scholar Wen Xin has the ability to protect himself, he may be injured by a melee, resulting in a casualty. If Ning Yan is damaged in the final battle, Chen Tang will have no place to cry. The remnants of the Allied Forces have the advantage of surprise attacks, and Kang Guo has its own debuff, which leads to the enemy's precise landing and bombardment as soon as the war begins. Fortunately, Kang Guo also has Qin Li, the omnipotent Dinghai Sword Needle.

As long as he is there, no melee can turn Kang's troops into a loose sand that cannot be supported and cooperated - it is only a matter of time before Qin Li and Kang Shi were not together, so he avoided a disaster.

Relying on the wonderful use of the literati, Qin Li's area was the safest position on the entire battlefield. After the war started, there were only a few enemies, and they were killed by soldiers as soon as they landed. As soon as he received a message from Chen Tang Blue Bird, he carefully searched for Ning Yan's current location.

[Where has Ning Shizhong gone?]

The Way of the Scholars shows that Ning Yan is rushing to the edge of the battlefield.

She had no one to protect her.

Qin Li is still responsible for command and dispatch now, and cannot contact Ning Yan one-on-one. In addition, Ning Yan's range of activities is about to leave the scope of the literati, so he can only choose to release the blue birds.

As soon as the blue bird shook its wings and flew into the sky, Qin Li made a discovery again.

Someone transferred people faster than him.

【Ning Shizhong---】

A team of soldiers and horses rushed from behind.

Ning Yan's appearance is not as clean as Kang Shi at this moment, but she still has a sword on her waist, holding a big sword that she had taken from someone. Hearing the call from behind, the speed of the war horse under her crotch was not reduced, and she was still speeding on the narrow path. The team of people and horses rushed to catch up: [Ning Shizhong, we are under General Lu's name.]

Ning Yan said: [I know.]

[General Lu sent us to protect the attendant.]

Ning Yan's words are concise and concise: [Come on, shut up!]

The strong wind in the valley hit her face, accelerating the blood drying up, making it uncomfortable. Ning Yan seemed to be unable to feel it, and she was chasing something. Suddenly, her eyes turned cold in an instant, and the guards on both sides felt the crisis. One of the guards kicked the horse and borrowed two forces on the mountain. He stabbed out dozens of gun shadows in his hand, and all of them poured into the mountain wall.

The dense explosions rang one after another.

Then came screams.

An enemy ambushed here!

Rumble, Rumble—

The explosion shook the gravel.

Ning Yan didn't hide, but he made a gesture with one hand and waved the literary barrier to block the gravel for a moment. The horse under her crotch accelerated and ran through the rockfall zone. She pointed the two strong men in charge of breaking the back and cleared the ambush in the secret: [March at full speed, don't stop!]

These guards don't know where Ning Yan is going.

However, General Lu's order was to protect the Shizhong at all costs, so they naturally did not dare to slack off. This mountain road was narrow and long, and it was extremely suitable for ambushing, but the strange thing was that the ambushing forces were not large. After rushing through the ambushing area at the beginning, the remaining section of the road was very safe.

Ning Yan didn't dare to relax: [Don't take it lightly.]

The war horse under her crotch was not transformed by the warrior with martial arts, but a living horse with flesh and blood, or Ning Yan snatched it from the remains of the Allied Army. After such a long period of rapid attack, the war horse was a little overwhelmed. He accidentally tripped by the ambush and fell heavily to the ground. The clear sound of broken bones came from the neck. Ning Yan rolled up and shot out a spirit of speech to protect the vital points of his body.

【It turns out that it is not wrong!】

The guards who followed him killed the ambush.

Ning Yan's eyes fell to the entrance of the cave hidden by the mountain walls.

She picked up the plain cloth from the turbulent soldiers from the ground and smeared it on the blade, revealing the blade that was too much chopped and curled.

【Come on!】

After saying that, he raised his hand and poured a spirit of speech into the corpse on the ground.

Then he stood up and walked into the cave firmly.

This cave has clear traces of artificial excavation.

The road is complicated and winding, and it can accommodate an adult warrior. Ordinary people can't find the direction after walking around here for two rounds, but Ning Yan seemed to know the right path and chose every intersection without hesitation. The guards were alert to holding their swords, fearing that the enemy that had already been ambushed would suddenly emerge...

Finally, Ning Yan stopped.

The foot steps stop, and the air is so quiet that the needle can be heard.

Ning Yan said: [Meet again.]

At the end of the stone path is an extremely spacious cave, with a person standing in the center of the cave. Judging from her figure, this person should be a tall woman. What's strange is that her hair is white and her back is straight, without the old woman's posture. Several guards stepped forward one after another to block the woman and the servant, beware of each other. The white-haired woman was several feet away from them. It was not difficult to hear Ning Yan's words at this distance, but after a long time she realized, she turned around and showed a pretty face with no face, disgusted and said: [Why are you again?]

Ning Yan said: [You don’t seem to want to see me?]

The white-haired woman is naturally Mei Meng who has not appeared on the battlefield.

She was wearing white silk, holding a long sword out of the sheath, and her feet were covered with dense blood-colored patterns, while she was standing in the center of the pattern.

Mei Meng said: [How did you find me?]

【Last time I left a backup plan.】

Mei Meng couldn't remember what "last time" Ning Yan said, but she was shocked by the other party to catch up with the spirit who could track her, but she didn't realize it. She nodded with a calm and gentle tone. She thought she was just talking to her friend: [So that's the case, I don't notice it. However, it's a great honor to have the honor of being sent to the next journey. I have the honor of three lives.]

Ning Yan threw the sword to the guard and pulled out the sword from his waist.

Mei Meng sneered: [I am not as good as Shizhong's swordsmanship, but it is not so easy to take my life. Shizhong is a vital minister of Shen Jun, and has a role model for thousands of women, with a high position and a powerful person, and a glorious person... I think you have no regrets.]

Ning Yan took a step and a text barrier appeared to block her way. She looked up at the direction of the text barriers, vaguely understanding why Mei Meng could not be on the front line. Her eyes turned to Mei Meng's left wrist, and there was indeed a simple cloth wrapped here.

【How come there is no regrets?】

Ning Yan's biggest regret in this life was watching Yan'an die.

The second is that Mei Meng escaped several times.

Mei Meng took two steps barefoot on the blood-colored road, and the blood overflowed from her left wrist was still ticking. The land under her feet seemed to be "living", greedily absorbing every drop of blood from Mei Meng's body.

Hearing Ning Yan's answer, she chuckled twice.
To be continued...