Chapter 658

"Grandfather..."

Zhu Yan sighed, patted his grandson on the shoulder and said, "go ahead, grandfather will cut the queen for you."

Zhu Ling clenched her teeth, her eyes were slightly red, and she nodded her head: "my grandson knows. Take care of your grandfather!"

"Go

Zhu Ling, with more than 100000 soldiers and horses, killed the mountains they had occupied for more than ten years. In the small town behind him, Zhu Yan, who is over 70 years old, guards this lonely small county town with less than 50000 Xiling soldiers. What they have to face is more than 100000 murderous Mohist army behind them. Riding on the horse, Zhu Ling finally looked back at the small town in the night, only to see his grandfather's old voice standing alone on the tower looking at his direction. Heart a tremor, Zhu Ling endure the pain in the eyes, give the body of the horse a whip, fast forward to run.

The town was not far away from the mountains where the Jingguo army was stationed, and it was only a matter of more than an hour for the March. But after entering the mountains, they had to slow down. Even though this is a place that they have been familiar with for more than ten years and can no longer be familiar with, what is hidden in this is no longer their comrades in arms and relatives, but more likely their hidden enemies in the dark.

"Childe, the scouts who went to explore the road ahead reported that there was no movement ahead." The bodyguard rode back to Zhu Ling and whispered.

Zhu Ling said in a deep voice: "it's only when there is no movement that there is more problem. I'm afraid All the people left are gone. " When he left, he left 30000 troops in the mountains. If they came back, how could these people not have any movement? Now, looking at the dark and silent mountains in front of her, Zhu Ling erased the last bit of expectation in her heart.

"Young master, that young lady really Some of the bodyguards couldn't go on. Although he had only been together for a few days, he also had a good feeling for that girl Yang. In the same way, he could see that his son was different from the girl. They are in the deep mountains all the year round and seldom associate with outsiders. If you and Miss Yang can achieve good things, it will be a happy event. I just didn't expect

Zhu Ling's face sank when she thought of the delicate and graceful girl. He never thought he would be cheated by a woman who Even now, he even has a trace of extravagance, hoping that this is just a misunderstanding. But his reason also told him, where is such a coincidence misunderstanding in the world?

Looking at the gloomy face of his son in the dark night, the bodyguard quickly changed the topic and said, "young master, we will soon arrive at our camp after passing this depression."

"Let the people ahead be careful." Zhu Ling nodded and said in a deep voice.

But sometimes it's no use being careful. The mountain road was narrow, and the soldiers in front passed safely, and nothing happened. Just as they were about to let go, there was a loud noise in the mountains. People were shocked to see a huge stone rolling down from the top of the mountain by something. Then there was a roar around, and countless rocks rolled down from both sides of the slope. It soon blocked the way forward and backward. Not to mention the cry and cry for help of countless soldiers who were hit by rocks and rocks, instantly resounded through the whole mountain forest.

Soon, countless torches were lit on both sides of the hillside. In an instant, the dark mountain forest shines out two dazzling long dragons.

Some of the Xiling soldiers trapped in the valley exclaimed in panic, some had already fought back. Only the other side is superior, and the archery of the Mohist army is well-known in all countries. For a moment, the valley was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Zhu Ling stood silent in the chaotic army, the bodyguard around him faithfully waved the random arrow that shot to him. His beautiful face was full of evil and anger in the flickering fire. However, facing the rain of arrows from above, he could not do anything about it. After more than ten years of hard work and more than twenty years of painstaking management by my grandfather, did he annihilate himself before he could react to it? Today, it is not just Zhu's more than 100000 Yasukuni troops who have destroyed this small valley and mountain. More than ten years of hard work, more than ten years of patience, waiting and ambition.

What Zhu Ling didn't understand was that it was true that heroes were born in troubled times. However, there are only a few heroes created by a chaotic society, and most of them are the cannon fodder buried with the heroes. And there is no rule in this world, who pays how much will be able to become the hero in the troubled times.

"Young master, you go quickly!" The bodyguard behind him pushed him back to his senses. Zhu Ling saw that several bodyguards around her had already hung the color, but she was still surrounded by her own bitter support. However, the terrain was extremely unfavorable to them, and how could the archers of the Mohist army resist it so well? At this time, they were at the end of the road.

Zhu Ling smiles bitterly, "go? Where can I go? "

"It's good to go wherever you go. You can leave the green hills there, and you won't be afraid of no firewood. Young master, let's go The bodyguard called in a hurry. He pushed Zhu Ling again. He reminded him in a sharp voice: "young master, don't forget that the old general is still waiting for you." Zhu Ling was surprised, as if this is really back to God. Looking at the ravages in the valley, less than 20% of the soldiers were able to stand up.

"Protect childe! Go out People around him growled in a low voice. Zhu Ling and his servants rushed to the front. They have lived in this mountain forest for more than 20 years. Naturally, they know more about where to rush out. The rest of the soldiers seemed to understand that they were in a desperate situation and rushed up the hillsides on both sides of the mountain in a roar, hoping to die with the enemy. But more of them were shot down again. Occasionally, a few of them climbed to the top, but they could not escape the sharp blade of the Mohist army who had been waiting there.Zhu Ling was protected by a group of people who were highly skilled in martial arts, but only seven or eight people were left to rush out of the valley in the end. As soon as they get out of the encirclement and enter the forest, this is their world. The Mohist army is no matter how powerful it is. It is extremely difficult to find them in such mountains. However, they were still shocked by the images they saw when they rushed out of the valley. Even in the dark night, through the dim moonlight, you can still see the images of corpses everywhere, and there is a strong smell of blood in the air. These are the soldiers who rushed out first. It's a pity that they didn't die in the valley, but they still couldn't escape the ambush set by the enemy outside.

"Young master, let's go." The wounded bodyguard pulled a Zhu Ling dumb voice.

"Go Zhu Ling's voice was hoarse and low.

"Master Zhu." Elegant and graceful voice in the floating bloody mountains ring. Zhu Ling's heart trembled and looked up. Not far away by the side of the mountain road, a girl in white stood facing the wind. Under the dim moonlight, the girl's face shows a crystal clear luster, graceful and elegant eyes carrying a light luster. Suddenly appeared in this dark and bloody mountain battlefield, people feel like a banshee in the mountains.

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