Back Off, Let Me Come

[If I were afraid of death, I wouldn’t be here! 】

[Stop talking nonsense to her! 】

Shen Tang understood that those who could survive being tortured by Kang Guo for so many days with psychological warfare were all stubborn or stubborn people. Death is something they can embrace, not something they fear and avoid.

In this case, there is nothing more to say.

After a few rounds, Shen Tang called the two of them to see the King of Hell.

Two headless corpses fell not far from their respective heads, their faces covered with blood, and they could not tell the difference between enemy and friend's footsteps passing before their eyes. This was their last perception of the world. The battlefield was chaotic, and even Shen Tang's strength could not be used smoothly.

You can only rely on your physical skills to move around and kill as many enemies as possible within your line of sight. The surroundings were full of shouts of killing, the sound of weapons clashing, screams, and explosions... Not long after, she discovered Kang Shi. At this moment, I don’t care whether he is plagued or not.

【Ji Shou! 】

Her heart almost reached her throat.

In his sight, Kang Shi was holding a broadsword of an unfamiliar standard in his hand. The sword originally worn on his waist had disappeared, leaving only the scabbard. He was covered in blood. He held the knife in both hands and turned sideways to avoid the sneak attack. The blade of the knife slashed diagonally at the opponent's neck, and he pushed forward with force and gave it a sharp blow. Suddenly, warm blood spurted out from the wound, staining the blood-stained clothes with a layer of filthy color.

Kang Shi was so focused that he didn't notice Shen Tang at all.

He chopped off the sword, threw away the curled and gapped sword with one hand, and snatched the opponent's sword from the enemy's hand with the other hand. His usually elegant and gentle face was filled with cold and murderous aura! Shen Tang flew to his side and eliminated the threat.

[Ji Shou, are you okay? 】

Shen Tang strangled Kang Shi's arm.

The fabric under her palm was already full of blood, and when she pinched it, streams of blood dripped out, and Kang Shi also felt cold air.

Shen Tang’s first question: [Are you injured? 】

Second question: [How did you get here? 】

Wenxin scribes are surrounded by dedicated personnel to protect them. Even if Kang Shi Chu Yao likes to rush to the front line, the guards will always pay attention to their safety. It is impossible for weak scribes to draw swords and fight with others. The sword that Kang Shi lost was probably scrapped due to killing.

Look at his current state——

It is no better than a sheep surrounded by wolves.

Kang Shi wiped a handful of blood that affected his vision, and recognized Shen Tang. His muscles that were as tight as rocks relaxed a bit: "More than a thousand enemy soldiers have just fallen near me, and the escort was scattered by the rebels." If the scribe hadn't been able to run away, Shi might not have been able to see his lord. 】

Shen Tang accurately refined the key messages.

To put it simply, it's very unlucky.

She was angry and wanted to laugh: [I usually ask you to use less Huabei, use less installments, and engage in less online loans, but you just don’t listen! 】

Kang Shi was wronged: [Where do you start talking about this? 】

He doesn't understand what Huabei installment online loan is.

Shen Tang's eyelids twitched fiercely.

In the chaos of the army, it was hard for her to leave Kang Shi to others for protection. What was the difference between that and murdering one of her own people? Shen Tang put his tongue against his teeth and whistled loudly. The motorcycles that were rampaging nearby and being trampled by war horses rushed over immediately after hearing the order.

Shen Tang threw Kang Shi onto the back of the motorcycle with one hand.

[Hold the motorcycle tight! Keep up! 】

Kang Shi hurriedly leaned over and hugged the motorcycle's neck with both hands: "My lord, Tunan is also separated and cannot be contacted." 】

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

As long as the enemy's landing point was not so close, the area where Kang Shi and others were located would not be overwhelmed so quickly, and the soldiers would not have time to open up their positions. When Shen Tang heard this, his eyelids jumped even more.

He said helplessly: [Motorcycle, take Ji Shou to a safe place. 】

He held the knife in one hand to fight his way out, and made a secret with the other hand to summon the blue bird: [Go, find Gong Su and ask him to support Tunan. 】

No matter how capable a literary scholar is of self-protection, he may be accidentally injured in a melee and die in battle. If Ning Yan is lost in the final battle, Shen Tang will have no place to cry - the remaining Allied forces have the advantage of a surprise attack, and Kang State has its own debuff of Kang Shi, resulting in the enemy's precise landing and bombardment of the enemy's command center as soon as the battle begins. . Fortunately, Kang State also has Qin Li, the all-powerful sea-fixing needle.

As long as he is here, no melee will turn Kang's troops into scattered sand that cannot be coordinated and coordinated. Stabilizing the morale of the army, stabilizing the situation, and stabilizing the position is just a matter of time. Qin Li and Kang Shi were no longer together, which saved them from an unexpected disaster.

Relying on the magic of scribes, the area where Qin Li was located was the safest location on the entire battlefield. After the war started, there were only a few enemies who were killed by the soldiers as soon as they landed. As soon as he received Shen Tang's bluebird message, he carefully searched for Ning Yan's current location.

[Where has Ning Shizhong gone? 】

The way of the scribe shows that Ning Yan is rushing to the edge of the battlefield.

She had no one of her own to protect her.

Qin Li now has to concentrate on commanding and dispatching, and is unable to contact Ning Yan one-on-one. In addition, Ning Yan's scope of activities is about to leave the scope of the scribes, so he can only choose to let the blue bird fly.

Just as the bluebird fluttered its wings and flew into the sky, Qin Li made another discovery.

Someone was quicker than him to allocate manpower.

【Ning Shizhong——】

A group of soldiers and horses galloped from behind.

Ning Yan didn't look any cleaner than Kang Shi at the moment. Only the sword on her waist was still there, and she was holding a big knife that she had snatched from someone unknown. When she heard the call from behind, the speed of the war horse under her crotch did not slow down, and it was still galloping along the narrow path. The team of people rushed to catch up: [Shizhong Ning, we are under the name of General Lu. 】

Ning Yan said: [I know. 】

[General Lu sent us to protect the servant. 】

Ning Yan spoke concisely and to the point: [Follow me, shut up! 】

The strong wind in the valley slapped her face, speeding up the drying of the blood, making it sticky and uncomfortable. Ning Yan seemed to be unable to feel anything, and just kept riding her horse to chase something. Suddenly, her eyes turned cold, and the guards on both sides also felt the crisis. One of the guards kicked off his horse, borrowing strength from the mountain twice, and stabbed out dozens of spear shadows from the spear in his hand, all of which poured down the mountain wall.

Dense explosions sounded one after another.

Followed by screams.

There is an enemy ambush here!

Boom, boom, boom——

The explosion shook up rubble.

Ning Yan didn't hide, she made a hand gesture with one hand and waved a literary barrier to block the gravel for a moment, and the horse on her hip accelerated and galloped through the rockfall area. She appointed the two stronger ones to take charge of breaking up the rear and clearing out the ambush: [March at full speed, don’t stop! 】

These guards didn't know where Ning Yan was going.

However, General Lu's order was to protect the servants at all costs, so they naturally did not dare to slack off. This mountain road is long and narrow and is extremely suitable for an ambush, but the strange thing is that there are not many ambush troops. After rushing through the ambush area at the beginning, the remaining section of the road is safe.

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

The war horse under her crotch was not transformed by a warrior using martial energy, but a live horse with flesh and blood, which Ning Yan snatched from the remnants of the Allied Forces. After such a long period of rapid attack, the war horse was a little overwhelmed. He accidentally tripped over the ambush at the exit and fell heavily to the ground. There was a clear sound of broken bones from his neck. Ning Yan stood up and fired a word spirit to protect her vitals.

【Sure enough, I got it right! 】

The guards who followed closely killed the ambush soldiers.

Ning Yan's eyes fell towards the entrance of the cave hidden in the mountain wall.

She picked up the plain cloth on the ambush soldier's body from the ground and wiped it on the blade, revealing the blade that had curled up due to excessive cutting.

【Follow up! 】

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

Then he stood up and walked into the cave with firm steps.

This cave has clear traces of artificial excavation.

The road is intricate and winding, and can accommodate up to an adult warrior. Ordinary people can't find the direction after two rounds here, but Ning Yan seems to know the right path and chooses every intersection without hesitation. The guards held their swords vigilantly, fearing that the enemy who had already been ambushing them would suddenly emerge from somewhere...

Finally, Ning Yan stopped.

The steps stopped, and the air was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Ning Yan said: [We 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 the figure, this person should be a tall woman. The strange thing is that her hair is as white as snow and her back is straight, without the appearance of an old woman. Several guards stepped forward one after another to stand between the woman and the attendant, alert to 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 it took her a long time to react. She turned around and showed a pale and pretty face, and said disgustedly: "Why is it you again?" 】

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

The white-haired woman is naturally Mei Meng, who did not appear on the battlefield.

Wearing pure silk, holding an unsheathed sword, her feet were covered with dense blood lines, and she stood in the center of the lines.

Mei Mengdao: [How did you find me? 】

[I left a backup plan last time. 】

Mei couldn't remember the "last time" Ning Yan mentioned. She was just shocked that the other party had placed a traceable word spirit on her body, but she was completely unaware of it. She nodded in understanding, and her tone was calm and gentle. Just by listening to her tone, I thought she was talking to a friend: "I see, I didn't notice." However, it is a great honor to be able to have a servant from the country come to see you off on your next journey. It is a blessing for three lifetimes. 】

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

Mei Mengqi smiled and said: [The swordsmanship of the servant is not as good as mine, but it is not that easy to take my life. As an important minister of Lord Shen, the Attendant has set an example for thousands of women. He is in a high position and has great reputation... I think you have nothing to regret. 】

Ning Yan took a step forward, and a text barrier appeared blocking her way. She raised her head and looked in the direction of the text barrier, vaguely understanding why Mei Meng could not be on the front line. His eyes turned to Mei Meng's left wrist, which was indeed wrapped in plain cloth.

[How can there be no regrets? 】

Ning Yan's biggest regret in her life was watching Yan An die.

The second thing is to let Mei Meng escape several times.

Mei Meng took two steps on the bloody lines with her bare feet, and the blood on her left wrist was still dripping. The ground beneath her feet seemed "alive", greedily absorbing every drop of blood from Mei Meng's body.

Hearing Ning Yan's answer, she chuckled softly.

The three-foot green peak on his right hand lies across his neck.

[Shizhong Ning came after him personally, presumably being quite interested in Mei's life. 】 She showed a sly and clever smile at Ning Yan, who suddenly changed her face. She seemed to have the purity of a girl in a trance, "It's a pity that I can't see others being perfect." 】

She tilted her head slightly and pressed her cold face against the colder sword.

Ning Yan's gentle movements were like a child acting coquettishly in her mother's arms. Ning Yan had already heard the meaning of Mei Meng's words, and her calm state of mind instantly broke through her defenses, and she ordered the barrier to be broken. Mei Meng owed her a life, and she had to ask for it herself!

Mei Meng's next words made Ning Yan even more horrified.

[Unfortunately, it’s not her or him who comes. No matter what, if my servant is willing to sleep with me forever, I am not alone. 】

When he finished speaking, he cut himself with his sword.

The moment the blood spurted out, the blood lines under his feet were restless.

No, the whole mountain is shaking.

Intensive explosions came from above, and the vibrations spread all the way to the ground. The caves that were temporarily drilled by humans were not stable. Under such noise, countless cracks spread on the mountain wall and were about to collapse. Mei Meng looked through the falling rocks. She wanted to see panic and regret on Ning Yan's face, but when their eyes met, Mei Meng only saw the calmness of winning in her eyes.

The sharp sword cut open her throat, and the crazy blood loss made Mei Meng's consciousness chaotic. The shaking of the ground made her, whose center of gravity was already weak, unable to stabilize her body. She knelt down and let the blood be swallowed by the blood veins under her body. What was swallowed was blood, and also her life.

As for the battle situation outside——

That was no longer within her control.

Suddenly, the world changed.

The scorching sun cast a ray of skylight from the narrow gap in the mountain.

Someone threw her onto the horse's back with one hand.

[Transplanting flowers and trees! ]

Ning Yan activated the word spirit that she had prepared one step in advance, led the crowd out of trouble safely, and took Mei Meng away. The explosion was so loud that two nearby mountains collapsed. Fortunately, there were no enemies ambushing along the way, so the guards didn't have to be restrained. Abandoning the warhorse, using the Word Spirit, they could flexibly shuttle among the rocks. In just a dozen breaths, the center of the explosion was far behind.

Ning Yan then remembered Mei Meng.

She probed her nose and felt her pulse.

[Dead?] Her Danfu's literary energy was completely exhausted and she lost so much blood, her throat was cut, and she really couldn't survive.

[Shizhong, are you still taking this person back?]

Ning Yan looked at the wound on the other person's neck and gritted her teeth.

[Take him back!]

Mei Meng committed suicide instead of her killing him, which really made her unhappy.

Also, who did Mei Meng refer to when she said [she or he] just now? One of them must be Lu Jue, and the other one would be the master?

When Ning Yan went back, the melee had come to an end.

There were corpses everywhere. From time to time, blood-soaked Kangguo soldiers could be seen bending down to identify the corpses. When they saw the enemy, they would use their spears to finish off the enemy, making sure that the enemy could not die any more. Ning Yan returned safely, and Shen Tang was really relieved: [It’s good to be back. ]

[My Lord, I brought back the body of Mei Jinghe. ]

Lü Jue, who came to report, was instantly drained of strength, staggered, and almost dragged down the guards who reached out to support him.

[What? ]

Shen Tang also said: [What? ]

At this time, there was a commotion outside the tent.

You can vaguely hear Liao Jia’s anxious urging.

[Come quickly, come quickly——]

Liao Jia dragged Fang Yan over. He didn’t bother to greet Shen Tang, nor did he bother to explain when he ran here. He just urged Fang Yan: [Hurry, her pulse is still there! ]

Fang Yan asked Shen Tang with his eyes.

Shen Tang looked at Liao Jia and nodded: [Heal! 】

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Those who steal a hook will be executed, and those who steal a country will be made marquises.

The first time was to kill people. He personally arranged and picked up the "traitor who successfully stole the country" and then killed him to achieve the purpose of upholding the law. The second time was to commit suicide, to kill "himself" who broke the law. It is normal that Liao Jia has not had the opportunity for these years.