"Mr. Chen!" A Fengqiying subordinate hurried over, "Someone is catching up from behind!"
"How many people are there?" Chen Qi asked.
"About forty or fifty people!" the subordinate replied.
Shangguan Wuji, who was behind General Chen Qi, came to two of his men, "Leave ten people behind to escort the injured and continue moving forward. The others follow me!"
Of course he was also worried about Shen Fengchu, but when they looked at each other just now, he already understood that the task given to him by his master was to protect the safety of these people.
Since following the prince, Chen Qi has never let him down.
This time, it's the same.
Everyone in the Fengqi Battalion acted quickly and clearly divided the work. A dozen of the lightly injured people took over the seriously injured ones and continued forward, while the others all gathered around Chen Qi.
"Count me in!" Master Pardon strode up to Chen Qi.
"And me!"
“Count me in too!”
…
Those people in the world who were only slightly injured were also infected by him and walked up to Chen Qi one by one.
Although they had more or less disagreed with Yunchu before, just now, Yunchu was willing to take risks alone in exchange for their freedom. How could anyone with some conscience have the nerve to escape alone?
On the side, Ning Ziyu, who was about to leave, also stopped. Although he was worried about Yunchu and Shen Fengchu, he couldn't help but see that the enemy was still letting them go.
Chen Qi quickly glanced at the people around him and nodded lightly.
"Since they want to kill them all, let's have some fun with them. Everyone hides first and listen to my orders later!"
He waved his hand lightly, and everyone hid in the trees or into the bushes.
As soon as everyone disappeared, the Nanhai pursuers had already arrived nearby.
The first captain stopped, raised his right hand, and stared warily at the woods ahead.
It's strange. I heard some noise here just now, but why did it disappear so quickly?
Not far ahead, a night bird started.
"Chase!"
Hearing that voice, the captain raised his lips coldly, waved his hand, and once again rushed forward.
"kill!"
Seeing that dozens of people from the other side had entered the circle surrounded by his own troops, Chen Qi let out a light whistle and jumped down from the big tree where he was hiding.
When everyone around heard his order, they all flew down, looking for their opponents to attack.
There were more than fifty people on the other side, but there were only about twenty of them. There was a huge disparity in numbers. However, no one, whether it was the soldiers of the Fengqi Battalion or the Jianghu people including the Great Hero, flinched.
Everyone understands what this battle means.
If they were defeated, not only they would die, but also their friends, brothers, and fellow disciples who were injured and fled not far ahead.
Ning Ziyu flew down from the tree, with the broad sword slung behind him already in his hand. With a swing of his sword, he greeted the little leader under the Nanhai Crown Prince's seat unceremoniously.
His skill was far superior to that of his opponent, but in just a few rounds, that person had already been knocked away by his sword.
He used the sword to strike horizontally instead of the blade. Although the man flew backwards, his life was not in danger. He immediately flew up and stabbed a Fengqi Camp disciple not far away with his sword.
Rushing over quickly, Chen Qitan pinched the man's blade with his fingers, backhand, and stabbed the man's chest without politeness. He turned to look at Ning Ziyu, his tone was deep, "Your Highness, at this time, it is not When you are merciful, if you don't kill them, we will die. Don't you want to save the prince and the princess?" You have never seen a woman, have you?! (3)
"Mr. Chen!" A Fengqiying subordinate hurried over, "Someone is catching up from behind!"
"How many people are there?" Chen Qi asked.
"About forty or fifty people!" the subordinate replied.
Shangguan Wuji, who was behind General Chen Qi, came to two of his men, "Leave ten people behind to escort the injured and continue moving forward. The others follow me!"
Of course he was also worried about Shen Fengchu, but when they looked at each other just now, he already understood that the task given to him by his master was to protect the safety of these people.
Since following the prince, Chen Qi has never let him down.
This time, it's the same.
Everyone in the Fengqi Battalion acted quickly and clearly divided the work. A dozen of the lightly injured people took over the seriously injured ones and continued forward, while the others all gathered around Chen Qi.
"Count me in!" Master Pardon strode up to Chen Qi.
"And me!"
“Count me in too!”
…
Those people in the world who were only slightly injured were also infected by him and walked up to Chen Qi one by one.
Although they had more or less disagreed with Yunchu before, just now, Yunchu was willing to take risks alone in exchange for their freedom. How could anyone with some conscience have the nerve to escape alone?
On the side, Ning Ziyu, who was about to leave, also stopped. Although he was worried about Yunchu and Shen Fengchu, he couldn't help but see that the enemy was still letting them go.
Chen Qi quickly glanced at the people around him and nodded lightly.
"Since they want to kill them all, let's have some fun with them. Everyone hides first and listen to my orders later!"
He waved his hand lightly, and everyone hid in the trees or into the bushes.
As soon as everyone disappeared, the Nanhai pursuers had already arrived nearby.
The first captain stopped, raised his right hand, and stared warily at the woods ahead.
It's strange. I heard some noise here just now, but why did it disappear so quickly?
Not far ahead, a night bird started.
"Chase!"
Hearing that voice, the captain raised his lips coldly, waved his hand, and once again rushed forward.
"kill!"
Seeing that dozens of people from the other side had entered the circle surrounded by his own troops, Chen Qi let out a light whistle and jumped down from the big tree where he was hiding.
When everyone around heard his order, they all flew down, looking for their opponents to attack.
There were more than fifty people on the other side, but there were only about twenty of them. There was a huge disparity in numbers. However, no one, whether it was the soldiers of the Fengqi Battalion or the Jianghu people including the Great Hero, flinched.
Everyone understands what this battle means.
If they were defeated, not only they would die, but also their friends, brothers, and fellow disciples who were injured and fled not far ahead.
Ning Ziyu flew down from the tree, with the broad sword slung behind him already in his hand. With a swing of his sword, he greeted the little leader under the Nanhai Crown Prince's seat unceremoniously.
His skill was far superior to that of his opponent, but in just a few rounds, that person had already been knocked away by his sword.
He used the sword to strike horizontally instead of the blade. Although the man flew backwards, his life was not in danger. He immediately flew up and stabbed a Fengqi Camp disciple not far away with his sword.
Rushing over quickly, Chen Qitan pinched the man's blade with his fingers, backhand, and stabbed the man's chest without politeness. He turned to look at Ning Ziyu, his tone was deep, "Your Highness, at this time, it is not When you are merciful, if you don't kill them, we will die. Don't you want to save the prince and the princess?"