Escape from the Ghost

In the middle of the night, in Zhao Guomu's camp.

Mu Yi angrily opened the curtain, and the oncoming staff immediately knelt down and knelt down and said, "General...general..."

Mu Yi stepped forward in two steps, kicked away the huddled people in front of him, and shouted: "It's all trash! The entire shadow team can't find a single person."

The visitor hurriedly knelt down and bowed his head, and said tremblingly: "To appease...the general, it's not that the shadow team is disadvantaged, but that the enemy is too cunning, and besides, it's getting dark..."

Mu Yi stood up from the chair abruptly and stared at the staff officer. The man wanted to bury his head in the ground, and shrank even tighter.

Mu Yi frowned and stared, "How is that man?"

"Go back to the general, and still refuse to say anything..."

Mu Yi waved his hand and knocked over the pen and ink on the table, and said angrily: "Okay...okay... I'm not happy to treat him with courtesy. It's really because I, Zhao Guo, are afraid that he won't succeed in the Northern Wei Dynasty. I want to see the people of the Song family. How many catties and taels does the hard bone weigh? Give it a little bit of pain first."

The staff officer nodded hastily, and retreated respectfully.

An oil lamp was emitting a faint light. Song Qingzhi was tied to a wooden frame, her black hair was pouring down, the sweat on her face slipped from her chin along her pale side face, mixed with blood and water along her neck, and melted into it. In the white obscene clothes.

Snapped----

As soon as the whip was whipped down, there was another blood stain on the obscene clothes, the clothes were torn, and the skin was ripped apart.Song Qingzhi was already in a daze, she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.

The soldier holding the whip approached him, and said slowly: "I didn't expect such a handsome young man to be so hard-spoken? I underestimated you before." He put away the whip and approached him, "I advise you to do it earlier. Tell the Song family's army to march and deploy, and you will not have to suffer so much, the whip will be stained with salt water, but it will leave scars on your white and tender face." After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to support Song Qingzhi's face.

Song Qingzhi raised his head slightly, his peach blossom eyes were so captivating that the soldier suddenly lost his mind.The corners of his mouth slowly raised, showing a free and easy expression, and said: "If the Northern Wei Dynasty is really defeated, can I survive? Besides..." Thinking of the man in the golden armor, he suddenly stopped and closed his mouth Eye.

Afraid?He is not afraid, because there is always a light in the darkness, illuminating his heart.

Bingtou came back to his senses, grabbed his whip tightly, and said, "Okay...you have the guts..."

"Report—"

The soldier said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

A small soldier hurried into the barracks and said, "The general is urging you again. You should think of a way. If this goes on like this, my brothers will all die."

Bingtou threw his whip angrily and sat on the case.Song Qingzhi slowly opened his eyes, and they met each other without any fear.

Bingtou spat and said: "Hurry up! What's the use of rushing?" He stood up, watched Song Qingzhi approaching slowly, leaned close to his face and blew gently, and said, "Today, let's make it cheaper." Brothers."

When the words fell, Song Qingzhi stared into the man's eyes full of desire in shock.

Bingtou accepted Song Qingzhi's terrified gaze with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Come in! When to say it, when to stop!" He patted Song Qingzhi's face, and said leisurely: "Remember, this is all Your Northern Wei gave it to you!"

With hasty footsteps, a group of people entered the prisoner's barracks with the lights on. Song Qingzhi was gagged and couldn't even yell out. His eyes were swollen, and a tear rolled down his face from the corner of his eyes.

When he was most desperate, he still heard Song Muzhi's reluctant farewell in prison during the expedition: I hope I will be more careful when I go——

"Woo..." The rag fell from his mouth, and there was a cry of blood and tears: "Brother——"

In the haze, it seemed that someone was sighing softly in the ear, Song Qingzhi stared in the dark, it was the familiar side face of that person, fell on the side of the bed, and said softly: When I was a child, I advised you to study, but I never thought about it, you still insisted on going to the battlefield ...

One of Song Qing's eyes turned red immediately, and he said aggrievedly, "Brother, I want...I want..."

Before Song Qingzhi finished speaking, she sighed, and the bedside was already empty, and it was all delusions in the end, so how could there be anyone?

Song Qingzhi got up anxiously and raised her hand, trying to catch Song Muzhi, but she was able to catch up to nothing.

"elder brother----"

He opened his eyes, saw the man beside the bed, immediately closed his mouth, and watched cautiously.

The man has one-line eyebrows and a small mustache. The wrinkles between his brows are deep. One can tell that he has been worrying for a long time. The blue brocade wraps his broad chest and thick arms. He is a leader of soldiers.

Song Qingzhi asked: "You are Mu Yi..."

Mu Yi didn't expect Song Qingzhi to be so smart and so calm. After being tortured, he would be able to maintain his rationality as soon as he woke up. There was a little pale beauty in his eyes, but his expression was full of stubbornness. He became more interesting, he raised his hand and tore open the front of Song Qingzhi's obscene clothes.

Song Qingzhi backed away in shock, clutching her chest and lowering her head, she saw freckles all over her body, and the |shen| pain was so painful.

"You—" He gripped the quilt beside him tightly, his whole body trembling violently.

After admiring it enough, Mu Yi stroked his beard and said slowly, "It seems that the punishment is not over yet, they are all waiting at the door."

Song Qingzhi shrank back instinctively, and said hoarsely, "I can't give you what you want, so kill me."

Mu Yi shook his head and said, "If I really wanted to kill you, why should I stay until today?"

Song Qingzhi was expressionless and looked at Mu Yi coldly.

Mu Yi sat down along the edge of the bed, deliberately getting closer.Song Qingzhi quickly pulled up her clothes, endured the pain all over her body and crawled sideways into the bed.

Mu Yi grabbed Song Qingzhi's wrist, pulled the whole person in front of him, and said, "A hundred thousand troops will be defeated in one blow. Do you know where you lost?"

Song Qingzhi frowned, and looked at Mu Yi in disbelief after a while.

Mu Yi let go of his hand, nodded and said softly, "You guessed right, it's Zhao Qingyu. He gritted his teeth with hatred for your Song family. Once he left the imperial city, how could he let you go back intact? What's more, the seat of Doctor Yushi He has been tired of sitting for a long time. No one can do anything to the Song family army's iron and copper walls, but you are different. You sent troops from thousands of miles away, and you were defeated in an instant without a fight." He paused, and said leisurely, "This is what you risked your life to lead troops to protect. Northern Wei, the taste of a living target is not good, right?"

Song Qingzhi lowered his head, like a puppet that has been cramped.

"You know more about the internal and external troubles of the Northern Wei court than I do. If the emperor sincerely treats your Song family, how can I have the chance to break the ban again and again? Guess... How long will Song Muzhi survive this time?"

Hearing this, Song Qingzhi looked up at Mu Yi in a daze.

The soft light was like a fine veil, Song Qingzhi's face was devastated, Mu Yi raised his head, and touched Song Qingzhi's head, Song Qingzhi froze in place, motionless.

Mu Yi said: "Is such a court worth your life? Believe me, in this world, only power is the real thing. As long as you are willing to surrender, I can give you what the Northern Wei Dynasty can't give you." He put down his hands and stood up , leaving a sentence when turning his back, "Don't worry, those people who hurt you are now corpses, no one knows about it."

Song Qingzhi's hand holding the bed sheet trembled as she watched Mu Yi go out.

A black shadow dissipated in front of him, and Li Zhaoling woke up following the figure of that person.He found himself in the tent, stood up and opened the curtain of the barracks, and walked out facing the golden sunlight.

Outside the barracks, the sound of war drums is the sound of the army about to go out.

Li Zhaoling hurriedly put on his armor and stepped on his sword. The five generals of the three armies were ready to go. The front of the team was the soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion. The battles of the past few days were imprinted on his body, which was exhaustion, but also the tenacity after the storm.

When the soldiers saw him, they hurriedly made way for a passage.Li Zhaoling rode his horse to the front of the battle, ignored Song Muzhi's questioning eyes, and saluted with fists together: "General, please allow me to go out with the army."

Song Muzhi's eyebrows were low, and he looked at Li Zhaoling without speaking for a long time. After a long while, he pulled the reins and staggered him and said, "Mu Yi's army came suddenly, but I don't know why? They stopped after passing the mouth of the pot."

"The mouth of the pot can only go in and out. It has always been a dangerous place to use troops. He must have cheated in abandoning the natural barrier."

Song Muzhi shook his head and said, "This trip is dangerous."

Li Zhaoling said: "Swear to be with me to the death!"

All the soldiers said in unison: "Swear to be with us to the death—"

Song Muzhi glanced at the mountains in the distance, and said loudly: "Let the army—"

Li Zhaoling got on his horse, and the army walked and stopped, walking cautiously all the way, but until they saw Mu Yi, when the two armies really confronted each other, they didn't find anything wrong.

The battle drums were ringing, and Mu Yi rode his horse as the leader, standing high behind the shield matrix, looking at Song Muzhi with cold eyes: "General Song, don't come here without any problems..."

Xia Houyong inspected and said in a low voice, "We must fight before they retreat to Hukou, so as to cut off the rear."

Song Muzhi nodded slightly, and raised his hand to give the order to attack.

"General Song!" Mu Yi yelled angrily to make Song Muzhi stop.

He said: "Today I gave up the natural danger and came here with full sincerity, the general is so anxious?"

Song Muzhi looked at Mu Yi with a gloomy expression.

Mu Yi raised his hand, stroked the beard on his lips, and said, "I never think that war can be stopped, how about it? Let's make a deal!" He waved his hand, and the cavalry battalion at the rear moved out of the way, and two soldiers carried A heavily tied man was thrown on the ground.

The man was disheveled, only his pair of peach blossom eyes were still dazzling under the broken hair, and he could vaguely distinguish the radiant appearance in the court that day.He turned sideways, just in time to meet Song Muzhi's eyes, immediately filled with tears, and shouted timidly: "Brother..."

"Qing Zhi..."

Song Muzhi was moved and looked at Song Qingzhi on the ground intently.

Xia Houyong was anxious and unable to hold his breath, he stepped forward and asked loudly: "Old dog Mu Yi, I will definitely kill you today!"

Before Mu Yi could speak, the soldier next to him aimed at Song Qingzhi's arm and raised his hand to strike.

"Ah..." Song Qingzhi cried out in pain, while struggling back and forth, the rope tied around her body became tighter.

"I'll fuck you!" Xia Houyong raised his knife and was about to charge forward, Song Muzhi raised his hand to stop him, looked at Mu Yi and said, "What do you want!"

Mu Yi said, "It's very simple, I want you to lose once."

He paused, and after seeing that there was no abnormality on Song Muzhi's face, he continued, "It's really a fight to the death, I can't eat this piece of cake from the Northern Wei Dynasty. But I need you to retreat and persuade Emperor Zun to send a peace agreement. Really To be honest, the state of Zhao is currently suffering from internal and external troubles, and the emperor urgently needs political achievements to stabilize the throne. After the troops are withdrawn, I will send my younger brother back."

The two armies are anxious, and the four countries are fighting each other. If the battle continues, there will be internal friction with each other. It is difficult to tell the winner for a while, and the fisherman must be prevented from gaining.

The so-called superficial surrender, for the two countries that have been fighting fiercely for many years, is nothing more than the same result but different attitudes.In Mu Yi's opinion, such a bargaining chip is still room for negotiation between the two parties.

But----

"Don't even think about it..." Song Mu's words sounded loudly, and he said slowly, "Yu Jun, I should do my best, Yu Yi, standing behind me is a tough man from the Northern Wei Dynasty." He lowered his head and looked at Looking at Song Qingzhi, he said in a low voice, "Song Qingzhi, you have the blood of the Song family on your body..."

Hearing the sound, Mu Yi rode his horse forward, drew his sword and stabbed Song Qingzhi's body.

"Um……"

Song Qingzhi gasped, and looked at Song Muzhi in disbelief.

Song Muzhi gritted his teeth, tried his best not to shake his voice, and said loudly, "You are also included in this iron body!"

Mu Yi drew his sword and stabbed again.

Song Qingzhi gritted her teeth, her eyes were red and she didn't say a word.

Song Mu's words paused, and his voice was loud: "Life is not enough to cherish, and death is nothing to fear!"

Mu Yi retracted his sword and turned his face to look at the dying man on the ground.

Song Muzhi clenched his hands tightly, and said in deep pain: "My brother, I am the one who can't stand you. In the future, I should plead guilty to my father and the ancestors of the Song family, but today I want the Song family army of the Northern Wei Dynasty to be defeated without a fight. It is delusional!"

Song Qingzhi stared blankly at the elder brother who was thinking about it, her heart was filled with sadness mixed with pain, and the huge grief hit her eyes like a storm, and two lines of hot tears slid down the corners of her eyes.He bit his lip, let the blood flow in his nose, and whispered: "So, you would rather watch me die in front of you?"

"Qing Zhi..."

Song Qingzhi raised his head and said loudly: "So, for the sake of victory, it doesn't matter if I die?" He paused for a moment, looked past Song Muzhi, looked at the crowd, and finally fell back on Song Muzhi, feeling distraught Say, "Or...my life means nothing to anyone! Including you..."

Song Muzhi shook his head lightly, but did not speak.

Song Qingzhi murmured in a hoarse voice: "I am a hostage, and I have already threatened the safety of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Instead of waiting for you to save me, I would rather die here today. I can still feel at ease? Brother...is that so?"

Heard the last sentence "big brother".Song Muzhi's hand holding the Zhantian Halberd was tight, the cold touch against the palm of his hand was particularly pervasive.

Li Zhaoling drove forward and said in a low voice, "General, let me..."

"Get out!"

Song Muzhi interrupted sharply, let out a trembling breath, and said slowly: "Qingzhi, it doesn't matter if you understand today or not." He moved his eyes to Mu Yi and said coldly, "Northern Wei soldiers never Threatened by anyone! This land has only one name, and I will defend it to the death!"

He raised his hand, held up the Heavenly Battle Halberd, and shouted: "Kill—"

Everyone clenched their cold knives, echoed loudly, and rushed to the enemy!

The smoke of wolves rises from all directions, and the war drums resound loudly and resound throughout the world——