While Xuanjian and others were lurking, Han Fei and Zi Nu were the first to leave Qianlong Hall.
We are on the only way to go to Nanyang, Xinzheng, or other places.
The ones who left after that were Jing Ke and Yan Dan.
Because Jing Ke had to exchange gold, silver and fine wine, and it took some time to load the carriage, even though Qianlongtang had enough manpower, it would inevitably take some time.
Because Yan Dan valued Jing Ke and wanted to take Jing Ke under his command, and even if things didn't work out, he would bring him into Mo, so he waited to leave together.
Yan Chunjun, Tou Man, and Situ Wanli came to the outside of Qianlong Hall chatting and laughing all the way. They were all confident in taking down Cheng Qiao and his party, so they walked over without haste.
When the three of them left Qianlong Hall and prepared to harvest the results of the battle, Xuanjian and others had already lurked less than 300 meters away from the ambush.
Since Touman and Yan Chunjun were doing Situ Wanli a favor and got some benefits, it was mainly the peasant disciples who took the lead. Twenty-five peasant disciples were ambushed on each side, followed by twenty-five wolf warriors, and finally two
Fifteen soldiers of the Yan Kingdom.
The Touman tribe relied on Qianlongtang, so their attitude was naturally more attentive.
Jun Yanchun's family has a great business and is as rich as the country. Although he has business dealings with the farmers, it is nothing in the end. The farmers rely on him more.
Since there were only a dozen people in Cheng Qiao's group, it seemed to the people in the ambush that they could be easily defeated by speeding up, so the formation was completely non-existent, vigilance was not enough, and no one was posted around the ambush site to guard at all.
Moreover, the environment of the night forest is really suitable for lurking. In addition, those who can protect Chengqiao are at least the best among earth-level killers, quasi-killer-level killers, and killer-level killers, all well-trained.
Skilled and nimble.
Due to various reasons, Xuanjian and others lurked several meters away, but no one was discovered.
Luo Wang each took out the small repeating hand crossbow developed by the Gongshu family, aimed at the target and pulled the trigger each. At close range, there were no missed shots, and the shrill and painful screams suddenly broke the silent night sky...
Although the night is bright, it is still not as bright as the day. Even if the Snare Killer's crossbow skills are excellent, it is impossible for the arrow to hit the vital part of the throat, so it is impossible not to alarm people.
Of course, it doesn't matter if people are alarmed. No matter how powerful the Snare Killer is, he can't kill all of these 150 people silently.
It was originally an ambush for others, but he was caught off guard. Everyone at the scene was a little confused. They took this opportunity to make a direct attack by the Snare Killer.
The twelve figures were like monsters in the dark night. They rushed out in a flash. The sharp swords glowed with a cold light in the night. A bunch of blood spells bloomed in the throats. The twelve people were wiped out cleanly in an instant.
The sword sealed his throat.
The extremely fast movement speed, extremely fast sword-drawing speed, and precise and ruthless swordsmanship made the twelve people who had their necks wiped off even did not take lightly the figure who killed them, and died in hell.
At this time, the leaders of the three forces finally reacted and immediately issued loud orders. Enemies armed with long swords, scimitars, and spears rushed towards the snare killers.
Fighting is also an art. Each of the Snare Killers has experienced hundreds of battles and has rich fighting experience. They know their own advantages very well and know how to fight without any command...
They will not fight head-on with the enemy at all, but will use their physical skills and the advantages of the night forest environment to pull them together, wander around the periphery, and eliminate the enemies who are alone and out of touch one by one.
In this current environment, coupled with Luowang Killer's physical skills, neither the wolf warriors nor the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom were able to carry out long-range strikes with bows and arrows, and could only engage in hand-to-hand combat.
A series of ghostly figures like monsters flickered in the dense forest, launching attacks like poisonous snake bites. Although they were not majestic, they were also vicious and deadly.
In the scene, only Xuanjian's attack was in full swing, fierce and domineering, like a tiger descending from the mountain. The black and white sword energy swayed out, and the trees where it passed suddenly broke, the blood mist exploded, and the screams were repeated. It was definitely
A naked massacre!
Xuan Jian is a master of swordsmanship both internally and externally. His sword energy is so strong that he can destroy several wooden houses with one sword. There is no way these people can withstand such a level of attack, even wearing armor is useless.
If these people fight alone, the peasant disciples are the most powerful. They know some superficial martial arts. The soldiers of the Yan Kingdom and the wolf warriors only know some fighting and killing skills.
These techniques are very effective on the battlefield, but they are not trustworthy when used in battles.
Wolf warriors are the weakest, their equipment is the worst, and what wolf warriors are best at is fighting immediately.
In this era, the gap in armament between the grassland nomads and the Central Plains was huge. Even the personal guards who followed Touman were only as well-equipped as the ordinary soldiers of the Seven Kingdoms, or even slightly less sophisticated.
In addition, today's grassland is divided into three parts, each one is independent, fighting openly and secretly, and is scattered. Therefore, they are often beaten by countries bordering the north such as Qin, Zhao, and Yan.
There are some small local victories, but in wars that get on the stage, the losing side is basically the winner.
Xuanjian swung out a few sword energy and then calmed down.
Relying on his skill and courage, he rushed directly into the crowd, giving the enemy a chance to attack him, so as not to be passively beaten all the time and collapse immediately if he couldn't bear it.
The main reason is that Xuanjian did not forget that Cheng Qiao asked him to pay attention to the efficiency of killing and to give others the opportunity to reinforce. Otherwise, Xuanjian would kill all these 150 people in a short time.
In this world where there is a certain amount of extraordinary power, it is not too difficult for a master to defeat a hundred masters.
Wei Zhuang can do it, Bai Yifei can do it, Tianze can do it, and even Yan Lingji can do it now with all her strength, but it just takes a little longer.
Without Yan Lingji, Xuan Jian and the help of ten experienced net killers could let go of their hands and kill wantonly. These one hundred and fifty people would be killed in half a quarter of an hour at most.
If you want to deal with such a master, you must either rely on military formations to encircle and suppress him, or rely on warriors of lesser strength to besiege him. The most worry-free way is to use masters of the same level.
To ordinary people, farm disciples, soldiers of the Yan Kingdom, and the wolf tribe fighting are wolves, but to Xuan Jian and others, they are ferocious tigers, and these people are weak sheep... lambs!
However, even though Xuan Jian and Yan Lingji were holding back and fighting, one using sword energy that did not require large-scale destruction, and the other using fire spells that did not require large-scale destruction, the overall situation still put a lot of pressure on the enemy.
After all, if a tiger beats a lamb, even if the water is released and the force is restrained, the attack will still be fatal.
After urgent discussion, the leaders of the three parties immediately sent people to request for support. In order to deliver it as soon as possible, the leader of the farmer with the best Qinggong went out personally.
The leader of the farm did not dare to ride a horse, fearing that he would be stopped on the way back, so he ran all the way through the leafy wilderness next to the road under the cover of night.
Just when the farm leader saw Situ Wanli, Yan Chunjun, and Touman marching on the official road with the help of the bright moonlight, Cheng Qiao's carriage also stopped at the ambush site.
Although Cheng Qiao felt a little itchy about these miscellaneous fish, he didn't bother to take action. It was too late.
At least the eight extraordinary meridians must be opened and a warrior who can barely be called a master is qualified to be worthy of his action. Otherwise, it is equivalent to using missiles to kill eagles and anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes.
Nowadays, Bai Feng is actually at the level of a second-rate master in terms of cultivation, but his Qinggong is very good and very difficult to deal with, while Mo Ya has already stepped into the threshold of a first-rate master.
During the Qin Dynasty, Bai Feng understood his own artistic conception of wind and could be regarded as a first-class master. Coupled with the top-notch movement and lightness skills, as long as Bai Feng did not like fighting and focused on saving his life, ordinary masters would be unable to do anything.
Although Cheng Qiao has not been addicted to handjobs for the time being, he still has the pleasure of watching a movie, and it is very satisfying.
Cheng Qiao walked out of the carriage and jumped on the top of the carriage lightly. There was a bright full moon above his head and an evil sword hanging on his waist. He held a white jade jug in his left hand and poured peach blossom wine into the rare wine bottle he had just exchanged.
"Go and call back Madam Yan."
"Here."
Gansha bowed his hands and rushed into the crowds of people with a movement of his figure, screaming again and again, like a dense forest in a ghost prison.
After a few breaths, a fiery red figure jumped and flickered, and landed on the top of the carriage. The two stood side by side. If there were any modern people here, they would definitely exclaim the words "couple costume".
The long skirt Yan Lingji wears is actually the black and red long skirt that follows Han Fei in the anime.
The style of Cheng Qiao's robes is a little different. After all, he is a man, so he cannot wear a skirt like Yan Lingji's. It would be too eye-catching, but the color and style are the same, so it is easy to see.
"Have you had enough fun?"
Cheng Qiao smiled and handed the white jade wine bottle to Yan Lingji very naturally. Yan Lingji also took it very naturally and poured wine into the wine bottle.
"Enough fun."
Yan Lingji's face was radiant, her eyes were shining, and she was full of energy, as if she had released all the grievances she had held back for so many years. What did she think of at the end, and she added: "For now."
"When Tianze comes out and you show off your skills, I will definitely have a great time."
"But remember not to show off, there are many people in this world who are stronger than you."
"Tell me if there is anything that can't be solved. A man should protect his woman from the wind and rain."
Cheng Qiao took a sip of wine, stretched out his hand to wrap around Yan Lingji's slender waist, lowered his head slightly with a smile, spoke softly, and breathed out the unique aroma of peach blossom stuffing.
Feeling Cheng Qiao's deep concern, Yan Lingji felt warm in her heart, hummed slightly, moved her steps slightly and stood closer.
The evening breeze blew, and the edges of their red robes fluttered slightly, and the two shadows were close together under the bright moonlight.
He beheaded two people in the dark forest. After enjoying the killing, he ran back with his head lowered. He stayed quietly in the driving position of the carriage, like a silent sculpture.
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On the other side, the farm leader who had returned to ask for help had stopped the teams of Situ Wanli, Yan Chunjun, and Touman, and quickly reported the situation.
After hearing this, the three of them all looked very ugly, especially Situ Wanli, who knew that he had kicked an iron plate, as if he had lost all his money in gambling, which was even more ugly than having his parents die.
Touman was also very unhappy. Since entering Korea, he has encountered bad things one after another. He had lost part of his bodyguards before, and now the casualties are also large. It is still unknown whether one third of them can be retained when they return to the grassland.
Yan Chunjun didn't care about the casualties of his soldiers. Anyway, there were many people in Yan State who were willing to sacrifice their lives for him. The generals of Yan State were all his lackeys. He only followed his lead, but he felt that he had lost face.
Face is worthless to some people, but some people value it more than their lives.
Although Yan Chunjun does not value his face more than his life, he is a person who pays great attention to appearance. Nine times out of ten, such people are very good-looking people.
"Your Majesty, the only solution for now is to send strong reinforcements. Please allow me and Touman to lead your retainers and cavalry to support."
Situ Wanli forced himself to calm down and said shamelessly.
"This is too far from the result of the previous discussion. Do you understand what to do?"
Lord Yanchun said with a condescending look on his face.
Let alone a peasant hall master, even if he is a noble, as long as he is not a noble of the same level, Yan Chunjun will still act aloof.
Intersect as equals?
There must be equal status!
Situ Wanli gritted his teeth and said, "I understand that from now on, in all the business that I handle, all the goods will be handed over to your superior's steward at the cost price, and I will never make a big profit."
"As a business belonging to a farmer, I will do my best to lower the price for you."
The greatest value of farmers to Yan Chunjun is the grain business. By controlling the grain, Yan Chunjun can indirectly control the army. The excess grain can be bought at low prices and sold at high prices to make a fortune.
"The supply to Commander Touman will be 50% more than in previous years, and you only need to pay the cost price."
Free of charge is impossible. After all, the industry controlled by Qianlongtang is the property of farmers, not Situ Wanli's private property. The lost income needs to be made up for by other aspects. If not, you may have to make up for it yourself.
But there was nothing that could be done about it. Situ Wanli was afraid of revenge.
The enemy must know who is behind the scenes. Although he has his back to the farmhouse, facing some people, the farmhouse sign will not work.
The best way is to eliminate the root cause!
peace brings money?
Only when the brains are showing off can there be room for relaxation between the two parties at this time...
Yan Chunjun was very satisfied with Situ Wanli's knowledge and interest, and Tou Man was also very satisfied.
The two of them wouldn't mind at all if they could exchange their subordinates' lives for greater profits. It's really easy to get the subordinates to sacrifice their lives these days. Most of them just need to eat enough.
"Since Hall Master Situ is so happy, I will allocate two hundred cavalry to you, and four of the six disciples who guard me will also be allocated to you."
Although he was in a foreign country, Yan Chunjun, who was very particular about pomp and circumstance, was escorted by 500 Yan cavalry. Together with the retainers, servants and others, the number exceeded 700.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"The situation is urgent. I'm going to take a step ahead, Mantong."
Yan Chunjun nodded coldly, and then returned to enjoy himself in the luxurious carriage that covered most of the road.
Touman has long been coveting the hard-armored and sharp-edged Jingqi beside Yan Chunjun, but unfortunately he can only look forward to it. Although he still doesn't belong to him now, it is great to have them by his side to have sex.
of.
The command of these Yan cavalry is naturally in the hands of the Yan army officers. Even if it is commanded by Situ Wanli, it will not be Touman's turn.
Although the strength of the Yan State ranks around the second to last among the seven countries, it still looks down on the current grassland barbarians. If they have defeated generals, what qualifications do they have to command them?
The moonlight is bright tonight, and the unobstructed roads are relatively clear. In addition, most of Nanyang's territory is a flat land, so the speed of the cavalry can be fully utilized, which is much faster than the horse-drawn carriage.
It didn't take long to pass the carriage where Jing Ke and Yan Dan were sitting. This strange movement made Yan Dan and Jing Ke feel a little confused. What were they doing in such a hurry at night?
However, the cavalry could not pass Han Fei and Zi Nu's carriages following Cheng Qiao, even though the distance was not far.
Just as the cavalry overtook Yan Dan and Jing Ke's carriage, Han Fei and Zi Nu's carriage was already very close to the dense forest where they were fighting.
As the Ninth Young Master of Korea, Han Fei will still receive the most basic treatment even if he is no longer taken seriously by Han Wang An. In the anime, Han Wang An once sent more than one team of soldiers to greet Han Fei.
This time Han Fei came to Nanyang, and he did not come alone. In addition to the groom, he was also escorted by a team of Korean elite cavalry. This is the basic treatment when blood theory is still popular today.
At this time, the fighting had spread from inside the dense forest to outside the dense forest, and people were fighting on the road. Cheng Qiao was very public-minded and asked Gan Sha to stop the carriage on the side of the road instead of in the middle of the road.
Therefore, the field of vision is quite wide, and with the sharp screams that sound from time to time, anyone who is not deaf or blind can spot it.
The situation behind the scenes couldn't escape Cheng Qiao's perception, so he looked away after taking one look.
Cheng Qiao doesn't care about the attitudes of Han Fei, Zi Nu, Yan Dan, Jing Ke and others, to borrow a famous saying.
No matter how many people come, I will accept all orders!
The unusual situation ahead was quickly reported to the carriage. Han Fei was studying a wooden box made of Zonghengli. When he heard the report, he opened the curtain on the right side and stuck out his head, using the bright moonlight to confirm the situation.
After thinking about this, Han Fei gave a few instructions, and the carriage stopped about ten meters away from Chengqiao's carriage. It was heading to the same side and did not block the road.
Although Han Fei didn't know the word public morality, his high quality made him subconsciously move in the right direction.
Han Fei got out of the carriage and stood up straight. The first thing he saw was the two figures standing on the top of the carriage under the bright moonlight, chatting, laughing and flirting. The corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.
A very strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart. Han Fei didn't know how to describe that feeling...
If you are a modern person, you will definitely complain about what a badass you are!
One thing to say, Cheng Qiao is indeed a bit of a slut.
Han Fei is actually a bit of a slut sometimes.
Han Fei shook his head slightly to get rid of the strange feeling in his heart. He got off the carriage and was about to walk forward, but was stopped by the cavalry officer responsible for protecting safety.
However, the cavalry officer really couldn't defeat Han Fei, so he could only ask the soldiers to dismount and personally escort Han Fei carefully.
"Brother, may I ask what's going on?"
Han Fei, who was always very courageous, led people directly to the front of the carriage, looked up at Cheng Qiao on the top of the carriage, bowed his hands politely and asked for advice, with a polite and gentle tone.
Yan Lingji's eyes fell on Han Fei and she looked at him. Han Fei gave her the impression that he was a standard noble man. At most, he was polite and courageous. Is he really as powerful as he said?
Cheng Qiao didn't believe that Han Fei couldn't figure out what was going on with his intelligence. Since Han Fei knew what he was asking and had nothing to say, then...
"They are all actors and actresses, and they are rehearsing a large-scale show called Huashan Swordsmanship."
"Your Excellency, you are lucky enough to appreciate it in advance. You are very blessed." Cheng Qiao said seriously with a serious face.
Han Fei was stunned: "..."
This chapter has been completed!