"Zhao, take me for a walk." Take a breath of fresh air, Ling Qingyu said.

After looking at the sky, Yang Zhao said hello, so he hugged her and walked in the woods.

Walking towards the middle of the woods, the trees became denser and denser, and the sparse moonlight fell faintly. The campfire in the distant camp jumped like a spark.

"Zhao, please give me some more time." Ling Qingyu fell on Yang Zhao's chest and whispered.

"Qingyu, as long as you remember Yan San, he won't leave. In fact, even if you forget him, he won't leave. Do you believe in the soul?" Yang Zhao asked.

Lingqingyu nodded, can you not believe it? Am I?

"That's it. Even if I die, my soul will be there. If I die, it's the same. My soul will not leave you, but there is no body. In the wind and rain, it will be integrated with you and will not be separated." Yang Zhao walked slowly in the forest with her in his arms, and his low voice accompanied by the wind said slowly in Ling Qingyu's ear.

"Zhao..." Ling Qingyu looked up, hugged his neck, and said, "Zhao..." called twice, but she couldn't say anything. Wrong, she always thought that men's feelings couldn't last, so she controlled herself not to invest, and if she didn't invest, she wouldn't get hurt. In fact, it's not that she can't last long, but that she didn't touch the right person.

"Qingyu, did you think of me when you fell from that cliff?" Yang Zhao rubbed his cheek on her face and said, "have you ever thought about what I will do in the future?"

"Yes, I just hope you can live well, and find a woman who likes you better and treats you better in the future, and have children..." Ling Qingyu's tears gradually fell. She knew what Yang Zhao meant by this, and remembered what Yan San said that day. It's just that she talked about it easily, but it's not so easy to do it by herself.

The cruel woman, Yang Zhao held her tighter, put his cloak around her, then stopped his steps and said, "who is your excellency?"

Ling Yunfei came out from behind the tree, touched his nose and said, "sorry to disturb you."

"Lingyunfei?" Ling Qingyu poked his head out of his cloak and said in surprise.

"Lingyunfei, the great Xia of Jiangzhou? He used to be the leader of Liuyun stronghold. I don't know what to do with Yang?" Yang Zhao stepped back slightly and said.

"What? Is he famous?" Ling Qingyu looked up and asked Yang Zhao.

"When he was in Xiangyang, the governor of Xiangyang said that the refugees in Jiangzhou made trouble, and the leader was Liuyun stronghold. The great master was called Jiangzhou great Xia, and he was a famous figure in the Jianghu." Yang Zhaowen said.

Lingyunfei was slightly stunned and said, "did the Zhizhou ask you to attack us?"

"Yang will only resist foreign enemies. The refugee riots caused by the oppression of the government do not belong to my jurisdiction, and naturally there is no crusade." Yang Zhao said faintly.

Ling Yunfei's eyes lit up, and his body leaning against the tree straightened up, saying, "General Yang really deserves his reputation."

"Thank you, great Xia Ling, for helping Yang clean up the bugs behind him these days." Yang Zhaodao.

"Hehe, it's just a small effort." Ling Yunfei touched his nose again, and didn't say that most of them were Ning Ye. Looking at Ling Qingyu, he said, "I'm sorry to tell you. If I hadn't gone back in advance, you wouldn't have been caught by demon moon."

Ling Qingyu smiled faintly and said, "no wonder great Xia Ling, that's all."

"General!" A soldier came in a hurry and said, "the spies in front have reported that all the people in the bandit's nest of laoding mountain have been dispatched. It seems that the target is us."

"Prepare for war." After Yang Zhao gave the order, he said to Ling Yunfei, "what do you say, great Xia Ling?"

"Hehe, help people to the end, our brothers help you guard the carriage." Lingyunfei laughed.

"Thank you!" Yang Zhao hurried back to the camp with Ling Qingyu in his arms. The soldiers in the whole camp were well armed, surrounded by three carriages, and the long guns were cold, forming a gun formation.

Put Ling Qingyu on the carriage, Yang Zhao helped her gather the hair in front of her forehead, smiled and said, "don't worry, just sleep."

After exiting the carriage, Yang Zhao looked at the shadow nine shadows ten shadows two that had been surrounded by the carriage. Yang Zhao picked up the spear placed beside the carriage and put on his gloves. When the helmet mask was pulled down, a layer of blood appeared on his body.

The forest is not suitable for fighting on horseback, nor for spears, but when Yang Zhao mounted his horse and put the spear in front of him, Ling Yunfei had an illusion that the dark forest had become a broad grassland.

"Surround, let's move forward." Yang Zhao pointed forward, and all the other soldiers got on their horses and walked slowly towards the official road outside the forest around the three carriages.

In fact, their camp is not far from the official road. It is near the Taihang Mountains, across which are gently sloping mountains on both sides.

Looking at 500 people like one person, walking in unison around the carriage and slowly moving to the mountain on the side of the official road, Chen Rongxuan said, "brother, you say, if they go to eliminate our Liuyun stronghold?"

"Then you won't live until we take the money back to redeem people." Ling Yunfei patted his head. This is only 500 people. If the cavalry who left first are also there, it's OK to drive their Liuyun stronghold to pieces.

Ye Xi stood on the tree and looked down the mountain. From the mountain path in the distance, a torch twisted like a snake to kill here. The red circle at the foot of the hillside was silent, but the murderous spirit spread.

Watching the little fire approaching, Yang Zhao picked up the long bow beside the saddle. As soon as he changed the bow, all the soldiers behind him also changed the long bow. The bowstring was full, and three arrows were buckled in his hands.

When the first light of fire rushed down from the opposite forest, Yang Zhao loosened his hand, and the five serial arrows shot straight out, nailing the five people who rushed out first to the ground.

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The arrows of the soldiers behind were fired against the sky. The arrow rain flew into the forest, and immediately screamed, and many torches in it were destroyed.

There was a noise in the forest opposite. Under a roar, more people rushed out waving swords. Some of them were fast and had swept out of the forest.

Yang Zhao put down his longbow and took up the crossbow. With the steel arrows in his hand, the 500 steel arrows behind him also shot out flat. Those arrows were just shot out of the gap in the team, sweeping down those who rushed in front.

After several rounds of strong crossbows were fired, the forest was quiet for a while, and then the people who rushed out of it were covered with various shields.

Yang Zhao hung the crossbow on the saddle and picked up the spear.

The tip of the spear was chilly, with scattered reflections in the forest.

"Boom!" With a bang, a flash of lightning flashed across the horizon, and bean sized raindrops fell.

Hundreds of people rushed out from the opposite forest. Yang Zhao raised his long gun and shouted, "one team, two teams, three teams, charge!" Before the words fell, he took the lead in rushing down.

The cavalry of the left and right sides in front of the round array followed him and rushed down the mountain. The cavalry of the two teams behind quickly filled the position in front of him, forming a relatively small round array.

Although the slope of the hillside is gentle, it is also enough for cavalry to form a momentum of charge.

Yang Zhao took the lead with the momentum of thunder, stepped in the rapid rain, and the spear danced into a circle of light, sweeping away the first row of bandits.

Then the cavalry rushed directly into the crowd, and with the rain, the blood flowed.

Ling Yunfei stared at the battle at the foot of the mountain without blinking. The hooves trampled down, and the bandits had become a mess. The swords cut on the heavy armor, leaving only a thin trace. Yang Zhao led the team to rampage in the crowd, invincible, and the place pointed by the long gun was bound to arouse a bloody flower.

Chen Rongxuan was so excited that he said, "brother, let me try it?"

"Forget it. Don't be killed by bandits." Lingyunfei's faint way. Although the team seemed to rush at random, in fact, the arrangement inside was very rigorous. One person was in front, and the left and right people would inevitably protect both sides, protecting each other in a ring. How could a stranger be allowed into such a battle formation.

Ye Xi looked at Yang Zhao, who had led his army into the mountain forest opposite, and felt a little relieved. It was Yang Zhao, but he heard the sound of his clothes, hid his body slightly in the shade of the tree, and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Laoding mountain has suffered heavy losses this time. How can I tell the prince when I go back?" A dozen figures in black rushed down from the forest, and one of them whispered.

"We can go back and explain after taking the woman's heart." The other man whispered.

"Is that reliable? Other people don't say so. Didn't Kong Wu also say that, and the woman has no internal power?"

"What Mi Yi said should be right. The woman didn't die when she fell off the cliff. There must be some mystery in it. No matter how much, just dig back and pay the job."

"Don't believe Ning Yu's words too much. She already knows that it was the order of the princess who killed her family, and she will sincerely work for the princess?"

"Shh! You're not dying. Can you say that?"

"Anyway, there is no one in Ning's family. Ning Yu's coquettish women are dead. What are you afraid of?"

"Isn't there still a son of our generation? Don't even the people of laoding mountain bet on it to avenge Ning Yu."

"Speaking of it, the people of the Ning family are really beautiful. The servant girls in the Chuang Tzu were all beautiful."

"Stop talking and prepare. Let's rush and leave. We can withdraw if we can, but we can't withdraw if we can."

It rained harder and harder. It rained cats and dogs, and the line of sight in the woods was very bad. The sound of the rain seemed to cover up the voices.

Ye Xi quietly jumped down the tree. When those people were about to get close to the round array, he shouted loudly and stabbed the last man in black with a sword.

The soldiers in the round formation were surprised, and the formation turned, and everyone turned to the back. Several flashes of lightning fell in the sky, showing the black figure in the scuffle.

Ling Yunfei frowned and jumped out of the round array to join the battle group.

"Ning ye?" Help Ye Xi block a palm, lingyunfei asked.

"I'm Ye Xi of Ling family!" Ye Xi pulled the sword out of the man's body, replied, and greeted another man.

Ling Yunfei smiled, patted one person and said with a smile, "if only you had answered like this earlier."

Chen Rongxuan also joined the battle group and shouted, "where's the curfew? Report your name!"

The man in black looked wrong, looked right, and fled to the four directions.

A shower of arrows flew by, covering all the directions of their escape and forcing people back.