The true story of murder in the Marvel world

The night sky exudes a bleak cold color.

The bonfire was burning in the camp. After nightfall, the whole camp gradually fell into silence from the noise. The firelight reflected Wanyan Zongwang's face. From time to time, he looked towards the camp and felt calm again.

When the dry branch was broken in his hand, the curtain on the other side was lifted, and a tall figure came out. Wanyan Zongwang quickly threw away half of the branch in his hand and stepped forward.

"Uncle, my father hasn't woken up yet" he whispered.

The guard general opposite shook his head and said nothing, his face a little gloomy. His name was Wanyan Yanmu, and he and Zongwang brother were uncle-nephew, so it was appropriate to call him this way in private.

"Second Prince, don't worry. Your Majesty is just too tired and was frightened this afternoon. Don't worry, we are coming with swords and fire. A small Wu Dynasty man can't scare away the Jurchen Wolf King. We will fight back tomorrow." .”

"Yes." Wanyan Zongwang nodded, his face became gloomy, and he turned around and left with his soldiers.

Soon, the old man's voice came from the handsome tent.

Wanyan's mother hurriedly walked in and knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty, Zong Wang can see that he is a little disappointed."

"He is very smart, but he is not suitable to govern a country." The old man lay on the simple tent, staring dryly at the tent roof, and then blinked, "Before, we had nothing and could only rely on beatings. Now that we have a foundation, it is different from the past, just like animal husbandry, it requires a patient and gentle person to handle it."

"But I'm worried that Zong Wang will be unwilling to accept it and the two brothers will have a fight."

The old man nodded and fell silent. The tent fell into dead silence. The Jurchen Emperor suddenly felt that his family's affairs were not as good as he imagined. After all, his sons were all so outstanding.

He is already planning what to do after his death.

The quiet night slowly passed.

In the mountain forest, the pale moonlight cannot shine here. In the dark color, several figures are moving silently and slowly. Under a tree on the side, something that looks like a bush moves, and the black shadow suddenly moves toward There was a swaying movement over there.

A golden swallow dart passed through the gap between the trees, bathed in the moonlight, and shot into the grass with a pop. Then something fell to the ground with a heavy sound. The woman named Su Wanling walked out of the darkness, flashed through the moonlight in the gap, and walked to the end. In front of something, I pinched my nose and kicked it, imitating a bird call.

There was movement one after another from behind, and Qin Mian's figure appeared later. He looked at the bodies of the Jurchen secret guards on the ground, "Senior brother, we have eliminated five of them, plus the third one from our side. Fangyuan has almost been cleaned up. It's almost done." You can inform General Guan and them."

"Then let's go, I don't want to stay in this forest for a moment." Su Wanling rubbed her arms and complained.

The two of them kept their voices very low. After saying a few words, they walked towards the rear and walked in silence for a while. Then they began to join the large army and walked through the cleared forest. The team gathered tightly to form a line. Strange lineup.

The cavalry and infantry, mixed with martial arts people in various costumes on the other side, quickly approached the Jurchen camp stationed there.

Soon after, the horse's hooves stepped out of the boundaries of the forest.

Guan Sheng opened the cage on the horse's mouth without saying any impassioned words. He glanced at the soldiers and Jianghu people coming out one after another behind him, "Tonight, we have only one goal, which is to destroy the Jurchens' siege equipment. To buy more time for the capital, all you can do is die this time."

"drive"

The moment he finished speaking, Guan Sheng clamped his horse's belly and drove the horse directly to shoot out ten feet away. Behind him were two thousand cavalry. Their iron hooves were like thunder and the wind and waves began to pour out of the woods and rushed towards the Jurchen camp. Behind them, Hao Siwen led The three thousand infantrymen used all their strength to chase after him. Not long after, he saw the few cavalrymen in front of him who had volunteered to sacrifice their bodies and smashed open the wall of the village with their flesh and blood.

With a loud rumbling sound, the charging cavalry rushed into the camp like waves washing over rocks. The Jurchens also reacted very quickly. When Hao Siwen led the infantry into the camp, the sound of gold and iron was already heard.

"Xuanzan, you lead the men to destroy the trebuchet immediately, and Guan goes to entangle the Jurchens." Guan Sheng took the lead. After instantly killing one person with the Yanyue Sword, he divided the cavalry into two teams and extended in different directions.

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In the middle camp, Wanyan Zongwang heard the sound of the camp in front of him and walked out of the tent quickly. At this time, the messenger also ran over on horseback.

"How many people are there in the Wu Dynasty's army?" When Wanyan Zongwang realized that his father was trying to avoid him, he lost sleep. At this time, he was quite surprised to hear that someone was attacking the camp.

"Not many, probably around a few thousand people, and they divided their forces to attack the speculators."

"interesting"

A soldier led the horse and came to the front. Wanyan Zongwang rode on the horse and waved, "Order Wuyan Chaoli to lead a thousand cavalry from his headquarters to rush over. In addition, let Duo Bali from the right battalion attack to block their retreat. Since you dare to come, , just kill them all in the camp and take no prisoners."

"Yes"

The messenger immediately took the order and rushed out. A Jurchen general named Wuyan Chaoli rushed to the front camp soon after. The moment he saw the Wu Dynasty cavalry, he formed a formation with his men, crushed the tents blocking the road in front, and pounced on them.

"Stick up the gun!" Guan Sheng roared, turned his horse's head, abandoned the Jurchen infantry on the left and right, slapped his horse and waved his sword, and led the same number of cavalry to meet him. The distance between the two sides was actually very close. The charge suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye it was bumped into

The horses' hooves flew wildly, splashing the soil in the camp. Two thousand horses collided with each other. The huge impact caused by the collision, the spear tip directly penetrated the bodies of both sides, flying upside down in the air, blood spilled down, and the heavy horse body They collided with each other wailing, and then fell together overlappingly. More cavalry came over and bumped into each other one after another. The collision of gold, iron and flesh and blood resounded crazily, and the whole area of ​​people and horses fell.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The fierce sword light was accompanied by the roar of the Jurchen general Wuyan Chaoli, and he slashed at a general of the Wu Dynasty fiercely, and his horse accelerated at that moment.

Also accelerating was the bay-red horse. The moment the ferocious sword light came over, the big man with a face as heavy as jujube waved his arms, his green robe opened, and the heavy Qinglong Yanyue Sword was swung into the night sky.

"The barbarian will seek death," he shouted loudly.

The bay-red horse stepped on the ground and jumped up with a neigh. The heavy and cold sword light struck down, and the Wuyan Chaoli suddenly changed his move and thrust the long sword in his hand in front of him.

The blade strikes

There was a loud bang.

The entire blade of the long knife was twisted and cracked, and then shattered with a snap and splashed. At the moment when the Qinglong knife continued to push backwards, the light of the knife almost pulled out a straight line.

嘭

Wuyan Chaoli held the handle of the knife and stared wide-eyed, then fell off the horse, with half of his body still sitting firmly on the horse. Guan Sheng cut off the opponent's head and threw it far away into the Jurchen cavalry fighting over there, "The barbarian general is dead, let's continue pushing."

Fire began to burn in the Jurchen camp. Hao Siwen's three thousand infantrymen had begun to set fire everywhere. The Jianghu people on the other side were also mixed in at this moment and began their first confrontation with foreigners. The blood line began to extend.

To the southwest of the Jurchen camp, separated by a mountain col, a team of several hundred people was coming. When they saw the light of the fire, they quickened their pace, and then they unexpectedly met a person.

"Our General Nanli is back."

The leading monk walked over laughing and hugged the man named Shi Bao, "Why are you here alone?"

"What do you think, Monk Deng?"

Shi Bao put the Splashing Wind Knife on his shoulder and turned towards the Jurchen camp, his voice became colder: "I heard your new leader's message from thousands of miles away, and I came here to intercept you so that we can kill the Jurchens together. "

"As for why I want to kill?" Shi Bao turned around and looked at his former companions behind him, "Because I have a son, and I don't want my son to be a slave to the barbarians in the future. That's it."

The moonlight dimmed, and the burning fire became more and more dazzling

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