Wu Jie did not immerse himself in grief and self-blame for a long time.
The victims of the disaster in Nanping County are living like a year, looking forward to the delivery of relief food. Every minute of delay, one or two victims may fall.
They have been wasted for at least two days, and there is no time for procrastination!
But if you want to move forward, you must break through the obstacles in front of you - the unknown troops blocking the front.
When Wu Jie stood up, the look of sadness on his face did not diminish, but there was a strong murderous intent.
"Master Shen, can you lend me the Shuishui Sword?" He looked at the troops who had already set up the battle formation with chilling eyes. "For killing people, using a sword is faster than using a fist."
He tried hard to make his voice calmer, but there was an irrepressible ferocity in his words; he wanted to be like the protagonists of some novels he had read, looking at the enemy as coldly as if he were dead, but the anger in his chest could not help but
Flow out from the eyes and mouth.
He remembered that Lao Bai had said more than once during his lifetime that this was the last escort trip in his life, and it was also the most meaningful escort trip in his life. He would never allow a bastard with ulterior motives to tarnish the old man's last wish!
Those people who want to stop them want to let the victims die. If they succeed, Nanping County will probably starve to death everywhere and even Yi Zi will eat each other...Wu Jie will never allow that to happen.
Since you don’t give others a way to live, don’t blame me for not giving you a way to live either!
"Master! You have the same momentum now!" Jasmine shouted excitedly, "This is the momentum! Kill all those who block the road! Leave no one behind!"
"I've known you for so long, and this is the first time I agree with your unreliable suggestions - I hope it's the last time." Wu Jie smiled bitterly in his heart, took the water-cutting sword handed over by Shen Yi, and took a deep breath.
.
The next moment, he poured pure Yang true fire into the sword, and the sword, which was as clear as water, turned red in an instant, and a bright golden-red sword light extended out along with the billowing heat wave, turning the three-foot green edge into a five-foot-long sword.
Blade.
"Be careful of arrows." Shen Yi was not a mother-in-law, so he just warned and rushed towards the enemy line first. Wu Jie laughed evilly and followed closely.
One of these two people is an innate master, and the other has just killed an innate master. If the two of them join forces, even if there are thousands of troops, they can kill seven in and seven out. By the way, they can kill a general and seize a military flag. At this moment, the opponents are only three.
With more than a hundred people, it’s just like chopping melons and vegetables!
Seeing the two men approaching fiercely, the leader, who was probably an officer, was not panicked. Instead, he raised his head and shouted towards the cliff: "Do it!"
He only shouted once, but his throat was cut off by Shen Yi's sword energy. And his shout was like a stone sinking into the sea, without getting any response.
This is natural, because the one hundred archers ambushing on the cliff turned into a hundred cold and shriveled corpses as early as night.
They were indeed brave, climbing up the steep cliff without fear, and waiting in the cold to ambush on the icy cliff. But their bravery was meaningless, because they could not see Du Ruo as a ghost at all.
One hundred archers were sucked out of their blood and vitality without even realizing it, without even letting out the slightest scream.
After confirming that they could not get support from archers and that both the chief and deputy leaders were dead, these soldiers did not break up and flee, but launched an attack.
Heavy armored spearmen and light cavalry rushed over desperately. Although most of them died at the hands of Shen Yi and Wu Jie, some of them rushed into the convoy and fought with everyone in the convoy.
The sounds of clashing weapons and the roars of people fighting were mixed together, mixed with the neighing of war horses and the screams of dying people, like a creepy Shura field.
Gradually, all kinds of noises disappeared one after another, and the battlefield slowly returned to silence. Only the restless snorting of the war horses and the heavy breathing of the people after hard work were left, slowly dissipating in the cold wind.
"This group of rushers rushing to reincarnate! They have made the grain wet a lot!" Guan Xiong angrily looked at the grain trucks stained red with blood, and his anger almost burst out of his nose.
When he said this, he had to cover his stomach with one hand to prevent his intestines from flowing out from the wound.
"Just bask in the sun...if there's no sun, you can blow it. The weather has been quite dry these days." Xu Hai, who had a terrible wound on his face, tied up his right arm with a white cloth. The serious injury that was deep enough to show the bone could not cause any damage. He was not moved at all, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone! But we have to hurry up as soon as possible. We will set off after a short rest."
"Understood!"
"Don't worry!"
"Such a trivial matter is nothing to worry about!"
The responses came one after another, but they seemed a bit sparse.
The convoy of nearly 200 people when it set off has lost more than fifty people, and at least thirty people are seriously injured and unable to travel long distances. Add in the people who need to stay to take care of the injured, and the entire convoy will probably have to reduce its manpower by half!
"What the hell! It's just a disaster relief, how could such a thing happen!" Guan Xiong muttered dissatisfied, sitting on the ground leaning on the carriage and panting, "Old Xu, I'm afraid I won't be able to go on the road with you. .What a shame!”
"Don't worry, with Daxia Shen and Shaoxia Wu walking together, nothing big will happen." The wounds on Xu Hai's face made his smile look a little ferocious, "It's really all thanks to Shaoxia Wu this time! If it hadn't been for him..."
Everyone nodded secretly when they heard this. This time the team was able to turn danger into a disaster, and Wu Jie deserved to be the biggest contributor!
Let’s not talk about the key event of using his mysterious kung fu to help Shen Yi break through to the innate realm, nor his bravery in killing Wei Shu. The medicines he just took out are crucial.
Without those high-quality drugs, more than half of the wounded in the convoy would have lost the ability to move, and at least twenty people would have died from serious injuries. As for his drugs, many people who knew the goods were secretly dumbfounded. .
Top-grade golden sore medicine is expensive, and only Shen Yi in the entire fleet has prepared some. Even the two imperial officials Guan Xiong and Xu Hai are reluctant to buy it. As for Shenxue Pills... one pill is worth an ingot of gold, even if The most knowledgeable people have never seen the real thing, they have only heard it.
The effects of these two drugs are indeed worthy of their prices. Everyone in the team only rested for almost an hour, and those who were not seriously injured have almost recovered and can continue to set off.
During this time, Wu Jie and other uninjured people were busy digging holes in the ground, sorting out the belongings of those who died in the convoy, then cremating the bodies and burying the bags of ashes.
As for the group of soldiers whose origins were unknown, their bodies were cremated in order to prevent the spread of the plague, but the cremated remains were simply buried - there is no such thing as "humanitarian care" in this world.
Dozens of ashes were buried under a straight cliff. The cliff was pressed hard by Shen Yi with his innate strength. It was so solid that even a fine steel sword could only leave very shallow traces. It must be able to withstand it. Years of exposure to the sun and rain. And on this solid stone wall, there are inscriptions carved by Shen Yi with his sword and magical skills.
The memorial text is not long, it is simple and concise, but it has clearly explained the things here. After the memorial text are dozens of names and their respective places of origin and identities. The one at the top is Lao Bai - until this time, Wu Jie then realized that Lao Bai was not actually named Bai, but had the character "白" in his name.
After the names of those who were martyred in the convoy, there is another line, remember it is "the forty-two martyrs who were martyred in the past".
"If I don't die on this trip, I must find out the names of these heroes one by one and add them below." After doing all this, Shen Yi sighed, "They died for disaster relief, and their names should be engraved On this green mountain, stay with the green mountain!"
Wu Jie thought for a while, then walked to the other side of the cliff that had not been reinforced by Qi, and carved with his fingers the eight characters "Lucky Qingshan, the majesty will last forever".
If Lao Bai and the others could be buried here, if this majestic green mountain had spirits, they would be proud of it!
After carving these words, he came to the graves of Lao Bai and others again and prayed in a low voice.
"Lao Bai, and everyone, don't worry! We will definitely transport the food to Nanping County! No one can stop us!"
After saying this, he turned around decisively and walked towards the convoy that was making final preparations and was about to set off.
Cars rattled, horses rustled, and pedestrians carried bows and arrows at their waists.
A long convoy of dozens of carriages noisily passed through the narrow valley and marched slowly on the rugged mountain road.
It's not that they didn't want to investigate the origins of those bandits, but now is not the time.
There is something wrong with the origins of these guys, that's for sure, even an idiot can see it - who has ever heard of bandits in the world who are led by innate martial arts experts? Who has ever heard of there are bandits in the world who know that there is a dead end but still charge resolutely? , a bandit who refuses to retreat?
Even among the powerful armies of various countries, few armies can achieve this level!
However, now is not the time to investigate them.
No matter who is behind these bandits or what conspiracy they have, it is only a secondary matter. Their most important task now is to provide disaster relief, because the disaster in Nanping County cannot be delayed for a moment. If it is delayed for a moment longer, there will be more I don’t know how many people died of hunger!
Wu Jie and Shen Yi, the two great masters, serve as the vanguard of the team and walk at the front of the entire convoy.
"Do you know the difference between a boy and a man?" Shen Yi asked suddenly.
Wu Jie thought for a while and said, "Does it mean getting married or not?"
Shen Yi shook his head.
"Age?"
Shen Yi shook his head again.
"What exactly is it?"
"Responsibility." Shen Yi looked into the distance with far-sighted eyes, "When a boy decides to take responsibility, he is no longer a boy, but a man."
"When I was sixteen years old, Wei Shuta killed his master and rebelled against his family. I happened to be shopping with a few juniors at that time. When I heard the news and rushed back, only the most powerful senior uncle of the seniors was still breathing. He looked at me and said, 'I'll leave the Nanhua Sword Sect to you', and then closed his eyes - in fact, he was the most poisoned, and the reason why he was able to persist for so long was just to say this to me."
"From that day on, I am no longer Shen Erlang, the prodigal swordsman in Changning City who is famous for his young and unrestrained style, but Shen Yi, the head of the Nanhua Sword Sect."
"From that day on, I learned a lot of things that I didn't want to learn, didn't need to learn, or didn't bother to learn before; I practiced as hard as I had never done before; I only allowed myself two hours of sleep every day... …”
"Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Before I knew it, I had become a famous knight in the Chu Kingdom and an innate master..."
Having said this, he smiled and turned to look at Wu Jie, with the calmness of an elder and the generosity of a senior in his eyes.
"From the day you joined the team, I knew you were secretive. But I never thought about asking you to reveal your identity, because it was your own choice and I had no right to interfere."
"However, I am very happy to see that you have finally grown up, stood up and shouldered the responsibilities that we people should bear, just like me."
"Brother Wu, welcome you to step into the world and become a real man!" This chapter has been completed!
