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Chapter 962 Chapter [-] Earthquake ([-])

In the cumulus clouds on the horizon, spring thunder sounded.

There is fog flowing between the mountains, Hai Dongqing is flying in the sky, cruising the land in the fog silently, the trees are looming in the field of vision, occasionally showing the traces after the fight.

The blood flowed on the ground, turned into a semi-viscous liquid, and flowed down the mountain stream on the ground in the early morning. There were traces of explosion on the grassy slope. The smell of gunpowder had dissipated, and the human body was inserted into the spear.

A small group of people passed through the corpse.

"Captain Luo has gone to the east, looking for one last time..."

"The Jurchen will come at any time, and evacuated without any casualties..."

"It's like there's no one alive."

In the process of rummaging through the wounded, someone took out a fire book to lightly light it, and in the bean-like light, the voice of conversation occasionally sounded.

"Captain Luo fought well in this battle. Most of the people here are from the Jin Kingdom..."

"Looks like Xiren, there are hundreds of this piece."

"It was the cooperation between Captain Luo and the fourth division. On the fourth division's side, I heard that Chen Tian personally led the team. Once the battle was over, the fourth division moved on to the next battle, and Captain Luo chased forward for a while... …”

"You're talking nonsense again, how do you know so clearly?"

"I asked when I met with the third team earlier. They rescued the wounded soldiers. Let's go to the end..."

As he spoke, the eagle's eyes flashed across the night sky, and a moment later, a figure squatted and ran: "Haidongqing, Jurchen is coming from the north."

"Second Young Master... I asked you to be here..."

"When it's not nonsense, talk to me later." The crouching figure twisted his neck and shook his wrist, appearing to be very good at talking.The adults next to him grabbed him.

"Lao Yu, you go south. What are you doing, Second Young Master, you can go together too."

"I haven't finished my words, Uncle Zheng, there are not many Jurchens, a small scout team, maybe a striker who came to check the situation. Everyone and I have observed it, we eat it, and the Jurchen is blind in this area. , at least be blind for a day or two, isn't it?"

"If you want to eat, I will eat, I promised your father..."

"No, I'm not young, and I'm good at qinggong, so I've seen everyone. If you don't bring me, you'll be seen by them all at once. There's not much time. Don't need mother-in-law and mother-in-law. Uncle Yu, you transfer first. Uncle Zheng, you follow I'm here, be careful."

The young man who spoke looked like a loach, with a flick of his hand, he turned around and slipped out.He was wearing camouflage on his half body, with some bark and moss sticking on his body. He was crawling and his limbs wiggled very little, like a spider or a turtle. If he was far away, he could hardly be seen.Zheng Qiming had to catch up with everyone.

The young man running in front is naturally Ning Ji. Although his behavior is a little rude, his eyes are full of solemn and vigilant expressions. He briefly told the other people the position of the Nuzhen scout, and his figure has disappeared in the bushes in front of him. Inside, Zheng Qiming was bigger, sighed, and sneaked away to the other side.

Not long after, the fight unfolded in the thick fog at dawn.

Jurchen's scouts are not easy to deal with. Although they are slightly scattered and approached quietly, the moment the first person is hit by the arrow and falls down, the others are already alert.The figure fluttered in the woods, and the knife light slid across the night.Ning Ji pulled the trigger of the crossbow and then pounced on the opponent he had already targeted.

The Jurchen scout swayed, avoiding the crossbow bolt and slashing with a knife.In the darkness, Ning Ji's stature was shorter than the average person, the steel knife passed over his head, and the knife in his hand had pierced into the opponent's lower abdomen.

The Jurchen scout was wearing soft armor and thick clothes. Ning Ji's knife didn't penetrate deep into the flesh. He only heard a humming sound. The Jurchen man reached out and grabbed the back of the knife. Release the handle of the knife, and turn behind the enemy.

The Jurchen man roared wildly, and his body was turning around, but Ning Ji's movement was faster, and in the blink of an eye, he got on the other's back like a monkey, and grabbed the top of the other's head with one hand.The Jurchen scout was at a critical juncture, jumped up with force, and slammed into the ground behind.

At the moment when the world was spinning, Ning Ji clasped his hands together, hugged the opponent's head, and curled up in a defensive posture.With a bang, he was on his back, and the muddy water splashed everywhere, but the head of the Jurchen was being held in his arms.

The next moment, the bloody light shot into the darkness, Ning Ji split his hands, and the short knife in his hand cut open the opponent's neck.

Haidongqing swooped down from the sky, and the feeder whose neck had been slit on the ground was still struggling fiercely. The eagle pounced on the young man who was killing its master, slashing with sharp claws and biting with iron beaks.For a moment, the young man grabbed Hai Dongqing and jumped from the ground. He grabbed the eagle's neck with one hand and its wings with the other. As the beast struggled violently, he slammed it into his hands.

Throwing the Haidongqing's body away and trying to help others, the fight in the woodland is over.At this moment, it was only four or five breaths away from the first moment he rushed out. Zheng Qiming had already rushed to the front, and he slashed again according to the scout who was still twitching on the ground, before asking: "Are you alright? "

"It's alright..." Ning Ji spat out the bloodshot between his teeth and saw that the surroundings were already quiet before he said, "Hidongqing... watch me kill only Haidongqing. We..."

"Liu Yuan was hit with a knife..." At this moment, a low voice came.On the other side of the field of vision, there was a figure clutching his lower abdomen, slowly slumped down beside the tree trunk, Ning Ji was slightly taken aback, and then ran over there...

In the battle on the battlefield, you may be injured at any time, and you may witness the fall and departure of your comrades at any time.These days, Ning Ji, who is in the military medical team, has become accustomed to this kind of thing.

Time developed to mid-February, and the frontline battlefields were crisscrossed, containment and escape, raids and counter-raids, which happened every day in the mountains.

The mountain in front of Zizhou was too complicated, and the Huaxia Army divided the army into regiments for mobilization and the most efficient operations.Ning Ji also kept moving with the battlefield. Although he belonged to the military medical team, it is very likely that he would fall to the front line of the battlefield during the several times of the army's movement, or he would meet with the Jurchen scout team. At this time, Ning Ji will encourage Zheng Qiming and others around him to harvest the victory together.

Although Zheng Qiming did not have many people, most of them were guards who had followed Ning Yi in the past, and their combat power was excellent.In theory, Ning Ji's life is very important, but in the atmosphere where the battle situation on the front line has heated up to such a degree, everyone is fighting bravely, and everyone can't sit back and watch the small Jurchen team that can be killed.

In this way, by mid-February, Ning Ji had already participated in the hunt for Jurchen scouts and soldiers three times, and he added a few more lives. After being hit with a knife that seals the throat, I think about it later, and I am quite afraid.

It's human nature to be afraid, if he is really the young master in the greenhouse, it is very likely that he will no longer dare to fight with people because of such things once or twice.But on the battlefield, there is a good medicine against this fear.

When witnessing the fighting and fighting attitude of the soldiers of the Chinese Army on this battlefield, when seeing these heroic people struggling in pain, or the icy corpses sacrificed on the battlefield, no matter how much they are afraid will be crushed in the heart.In such a battle, almost everyone is moving forward, so he does not dare to retreat.

Companion Liu Yuan's stab wound was not fatal, but it was impossible for him to recover in a short time. After the first round of emergency treatment, everyone made a simple stretcher, and two companions carried him away.Ning Ji picked up the dead Costin and said, "Eat chicken tonight." Then he showed off, "We have been fighting with the Jurchen scouts for so long, and Costin hasn't killed a few, right?"

When fighting against this big bird, he was also scratched with some injuries, one of which was still on his face.But compared to the situation where people are often killed on the battlefield, these are all small scratches, so I would rather smear some potions and don't care much.

"I heard that eagle blood is very nourishing?"

"It's almost like chicken blood, right? It's been a while since you died, who wants to drink it?"

No one said they wanted to, and Ning Ji didn't plan to drink it. At this time, the early morning sunlight had poured from the forest through the fog, and the air was humid. Ning Ji and Zheng Qiming walked and chatted while walking.

"Uncle Zheng, my father said that there are always some people in this world who are real geniuses. The grandfather of the Liu family was rumored to be the number one master in the Dao of the Sword, and he was very picky. You were accepted as his apprentice. , is such a genius?"

"If you talk about the talent of the Dao of the Blade, we have a few brothers, but it's not bad, but the best talent should be your Uncle Qian. Your Aunt Gua is also very good. When it comes to martial arts, she and Chen Fan, neither of us can keep up. ."

"Well, then... Uncle Zheng, what do you think of me? I think recently, I should be such a genius, you see, instead of being a military doctor, I think it's better for me to be a scout, but unfortunately I promised my father before. …”

"Ning Ji..."

"Ok?"

"Those who survive are the real geniuses."

"...Well, but Uncle Zheng..."

"You said."

"You have to win the whole battle before anyone can survive."

Ning Ji was at a pure and passionate age, and some words might be called childish words, but in any case, these words made Zheng Qiming hard to refute.

He looked at the young man walking beside him. The battlefield was full of dangers and changing rapidly. Even during these conversations, Ning Ji's figure was always vigilant and concealed, and he could dodge or explode at any time.The battlefield is the Shura field, but it is also a place to hone a master. A warrior can cultivate for half a lifetime and fight against opponents at any time. However, very few people can maintain natural vigilance every day and every hour, but Ning Ji quickly entered this state.

In this case, a few months of exercise can surpass years of practice and insight.

Everyone walked all the way, and whispered whispers occasionally sounded.

"Hey, you said, where will the decisive battle be this time?"

"The staff is looking for a good opportunity..."

"I heard that it's mainly because Wanyan Zonghan has not officially appeared."

"Saba is his best dog. It was Dalai at the beginning on the road from Rainwater Creek. Later, I didn't say that I saw Zonghan on the second day of the first lunar month. Later, it was Saba who led the army. I think Zonghan is right there."

"Zong Han has been fighting all his life. What is false is what is true, and what is true is false. He will not understand? If it is there, most of it is not there."

"Hoho, you old rude can still know the art of war, I see, Zonghan probably guessed that you think so..."

"So this time we don't defend Zizhou, and what we are fighting is the idea of ​​directly killing Zonghan?"

"It's no wonder that Zonghan hasn't emerged yet..."

"Hey, hey, I thought about it... I said at night school and the mobilization meeting that our most powerful thing is called subjective initiative. It's about our people, even if we're broken up, we know where to go, and there's no boss on the opposite side. I was just stunned. Several times in the past...for example, after killing Yan Loushi, we just fought first, made a pot of porridge, everyone ran around, and our chance came, isn't it like this this time..."

"Then where do you say we should go after we leave?"

"...Go kill Zonghan."

"It's because of this that Zonghan won't come out after the second day of junior high. Who should I kill now?"

"Let's protect his son diagonally."

"Why don't you kill and pull away from the speed, for example, now it is more difficult to kill the oblique guard, but it is easier to kill if you pull the speed away. The staff decided to kill and pull the speed, and you go to kill the diagonal guard. Is this subjective initiative useless? now..."

"Yao Shubin, you are raising a bar..."

"Mr. Ning said, gangster..."

"Bamboo sticks become fine..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"No, let's discuss it, what if it really breaks up. Ning Ji, why don't you come and judge..."

"I...I don't know either...but this time should be different."

"Okay, I think this time..."

"Shh-"

"..."

"..."

"hidden……"

In the faint morning light, the companion who was walking in the front of the road made a gesture from a distance.The people in the team each have their own actions.

"..."

"what happened……"

"Look, someone..."

"Golden dog..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"...Yao Shubin, you crow's mouth."

……

……

"……Oh shit."

　Gaga, scared you to death, right?
　
(End of this chapter)