Chapter 1286 1286: A battle to determine the southwest (Twenty-three) [Please vote for me]
She never expected that she would be slapped in the face.
In order to catch up with Mei Meng, Incarnation Wuyou took no one else except Cui Mi who led the way, and Mei Meng was followed by guards.
Seeing the rebellious Zhongli come back to intercept, the guards tightened their nerves and stepped forward to stand in front of Mei Meng, mentally prepared to delay with their lives. Mei Meng's eyebrows were stained with fatigue, but her eyes were as resolute as before:
"I can come and go as I please. I can come and go freely. How can a capricious villain like you interfere?"
Zhongli regained his sight and stabbed Mei Meng in the back, so there was no need for Mei Meng to look down on him.
If he had not suffered a defeat, he would have nothing to do with the other party. This time when they met, he would kill the other party no matter what he said. In the current situation, he was afraid that the other party would kill himself. Mei Meng understood the rule of "the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy."
Don't want to beg.
The incarnation of Wuyou smiled so calmly that he didn't take Mei Meng's words about "a capricious villain" to heart: "Mei Xiang has such great spirit. My lord has long wanted to experience Mei Xiang's style. Why don't you take a trip?"
Mei Meng sneered: "What if you don't want to?"
Incarnation Wuyou's tone suddenly turned cold: "Death!"
Mei Meng was willing to surrender, and Kang Guo had many prisoners of war.
If Mei Meng doesn’t want to, there will be many water ghosts at the bottom of the river!
Faced with the threat of undisguised murderous intent, Mei Meng responded with a calm smile: "My head is here, waiting for you to come!"
Incarnation Wu pushed Cui Mi away from the danger range with one palm.
"Okay, come and get it!"
He transformed into Wuyou and walked on the water like a flat ground. The long sword in his hand slashed out the invisible sword energy and cut off the wind and waves. The guards on the path had been fighting for a long time and were exhausted. Faced with this move, they didn't even have time to scream. The bloody lotus bloomed.
Sprinkle one side.
The residual limb fell into the water, and the cut surface of the limb was smooth.
The moment the sword energy reached not far in front of Mei Meng, a majestic martial energy struck from top to bottom, cutting it off abruptly!
The aftermath bombarded the river surface, causing waves of water more than ten feet high.
"Qi! Yan! Qing!"
Incarnation Wuyou knows who is coming without even looking.
Qi Cang's laughter became more and more distant: "It's interesting, it's really interesting! I'll take Mei Jinghe away first. If she dies here, what's the point of having fun? If you're not convinced, come here!"
The desire to turn into Wu Yousheng and gnaw at Qi Cang is already there.
He immediately chased after him.
Cui Mi was struggling to pick up a piece of driftwood, choked two mouthfuls of bloody river water, and tried to reach out to stop his lord - there was no point in chasing him, because the direction of his escape was not this way at all.
Mei Meng's way of being a scribe is special, and she is extremely confusing. The lord fell for it when she started to attack her. However, the lord ran very fast, and Cui Mi didn't even see the opponent's exhaust, let alone chasing her.
"Why--"
He picked up the driftwood and looked around.
After a while, several corpses floated next to him. The strange scene made Cui Mi get goosebumps: "Go, go, go!"
He pushed the body a little further away.
Holding the driftwood with one hand, the other hand cooperated with the legs, and rowed towards the battlefield. From time to time, corpses of both the enemy and ourselves appeared along the way, most of which were from the Southwest Allies. I met a lucky person who was still breathing.
, Cui Mi pulled out his dagger and made up for it. He didn't want to be killed by an unknown soldier when he was weak.
After paddling for a while, I ran out of energy.
He floated on the river and took a breath.
The cold river water made his limbs numb and stiff, and his reactions were much slower. He didn't even notice a small boat coming near him in the heavy fog. When he realized it later, Tianling Gai was trembling, and he tightly clenched the dagger in his hand. , ready to fight to the death with the little grace he had just recovered. However, the development of the situation was different from what he expected, and someone grabbed him by the collar.
Crash--
Followed by another thud.
Cui Mi's back hit the cabin plank.
He remained in a half-stretched posture and looked up to see the person who had rescued him. Fortunately, he felt heat rushing through his limbs when he looked at him. While he was covering his cold hands and feet, it also dyed his cheeks with a blush. It seems that even the air has become hot and dry.
The savior has bright facial features and is extremely beautiful.
One glance could take away his mind and make his head feel dizzy.
Cui Mi managed to calm down and ignored the wet and embarrassed appearance. He got up, cupped his hands and said, "My lord."
He had never seen Shen Tang face to face, but in the future scenes he predicted, this face was not unfamiliar to him. In addition to future scenes, Cui Mi had also seen this face in paintings.
At first glance, he recognized that this was the real lord.
Shen Tang said helplessly: "I lost the pursuit."
The slap in the face came too quickly.
As soon as the front leg said that no one could steal the military merits from his hands, Qi Cang jumped out from the back leg and grabbed the food from the tiger's mouth. The strength level of the incarnation of Wuyou was much lower than that of the original self. He would suffer a loss if he faced Qi Cang head-on, let alone Qi Cang's hand. Dreaming about plum blossoms.
It is expected that civil and military forces will join forces to pursue the lost.
Shen Tang was dragged down by the battlefield and couldn't leave him for a while. After telling several Gongxi enemies, she found him by following the memory location and the literary atmosphere left by Cui Mi. This battle has not really ended yet, and there are always people on the river. There is a fatal danger. Cui Mi is wandering here alone. If he is unlucky, he will lose his life.
Cui Zhi, a fox, hedged his bets, secretly acquiescing to the existence of "Zhongli Fu", and maintaining a vague ambiguity with Kang Guo. Cui Mi was a tacit "walking contract" between the two parties.
The "walking contract" is good or bad, Cui Zhi may flip the table.
Just in case, Shen Tang came to pick him up personally.
Cui Mi struggled to twist his sleeves, turning them into two wrinkled balls of dried pickled vegetables. This was quite indecent, so Cui Mi could only flatten his sleeves with all his strength, leaving him in such an awkward state: "I can't catch up. It would still be possible if we send the man named Gong Xiqiu."
"Why is this?"
"My lord, my fortune has not been very good recently. Basically, everything I do will be bumpy." Because the fortune is too low, Mei Meng is destined to escape, and Qi Cang will also kill him at the most perfect time. The only good thing is that these bad luck will not affect the overall situation. , otherwise the outcome of the battle with the Southwest Allies just now is really hard to predict. If your luck is too low, things can easily go wrong, and the battlefield is a place where fighter opportunities change rapidly. A slight mistake may lead to defeat. "Time is also fate."
So, don't be too frustrated.
It's not the Lord's fault that he couldn't catch Mei Meng.
Shen Tang twitched the corners of his mouth and rubbed his brows as he had a headache.
"Yes, I almost forgot about Kang Jishou..."
When the way of a scribe was not perfected in the Kang Dynasty, this guy still knew what restraint was, and would not misuse his way of a scribe unless it was absolutely necessary. Once the way of a scribe was perfected, this guy was completely lost.
Not only Shen Tang but Gu Chi could hear Kang Shi's little calculation.
Spending 10,000 luck this time?
Divided into thirty-six periods, each period has less than 300 points.
Spending 100,000 yuan on luck this time?
It is divided into sixty periods, and each period has less than 1,700 points.
As long as there are more installments, there will be less luck in repaying the loan in one installment, less luck in overdrafting, and the impact of bad luck will be smaller.
So a small impact, just sprinkle some water.
The more Kang Shi used it, the more excited he became, and the more he used it, the easier it became, and he was as out of control as a floodgate that opened. If it weren't for the fact that this kind of installment did not charge interest, Shen Tang deeply doubted that he would dare to use usury, and the interest would be compounded later. Why not sell his lord completely?
Cui Mi: "...Lord, don't be discouraged."
The overall situation is still beneficial to one's side.
He had already seen the future of the southwestern Allied forces being defeated and retreating.
Naturally, Shen Tang would not lose his composure because of temporary gains and losses. Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists, not to mention that she has not lost this battle. At most, the result is not as sweet as expected. Shen Tang slaps the wind on the water with his palms, and the boat is like a boat. A sharp arrow streaked across the river.
There are still some endings to this battlefield that have not been cleaned up.
Because the two armies are engaged in hand-to-hand combat on the water, it is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and ourselves. Under this situation, even a brave warrior with Gong Xiqiu's strength cannot quickly expand his own victory. All he can do is clean up one by one and ignore it like before Regardless of the magnification move, it would not work. The efficiency was too low. Shen Tang's shouts of killing did not stop when he came back, but it did not last long.
All the soldiers looked tired, but their spirits were high.
"Thanks to the high priest for helping me this time."
Seeing Cui Mi's wet and pitiful appearance, Shen Tang luckily helped him dry his clothes. As soon as Cui Mi thanked him, a group of vines holding Jimo Qiu fell from the sky. As the great hero tonight, Shen Tang naturally would not ignore his presence: "Do you have any idea? Want it?"
Jimo Qiu put the wooden stick behind his waist: "It is my honor to be able to drive His Highness. How can I ask for credit? As long as the war goes well and His Highness can show his eyebrows, it will be the greatest gift."
He did not ignore Cui Mi's probing and suspicious eyes.
Then he asked: "Who is this?"
Shen Tang introduced Jimo Qiu: "Erlang of the Cui family is also the right-hand man who has been in Qi State in the southwest for the past few years."
To sum it up simply, it’s our own people.
Jimo Qiu greeted him as a greeting.
Perhaps it was his intuition that he didn't like Cui Mi very much. He always felt that this seemingly innocent husband was not simple behind his back.
Uncharacteristically, Cui Mi put his hand on the back of Jimo Qiu's hand and carefully rubbed the opponent's texture. The action was a bit offensive. Jimo Qiu suddenly retracted his hand and glared at Cui Mi in annoyance, as if he was looking at some deceiver. Shen Tang He was also dumbfounded by Cui Mi.
A blatant tease???
Cui Zhi, do you know your son has this hobby???
Cui Mi's eyes flashed with a bit of confusion, but he was still deeply puzzled and shaken, but he still had to explain: "It's not an offense, but my ability is special. When I first saw the high priest, I felt strange... I lost my composure for a moment, and... Please forgive me, high priest."
He is young, what happened to him?
The lord called Jimo Qiu the high priest. He thought it was an official position in Kang State, so he also called him. Jimo Qiu was obviously not that easy to fool, and he was curious about what the "special" the other party meant!
"What curiosity?"
Cui Mi said: "The future of the high priest is uncertain."
If by the Lord's side, the future scene will flicker, then Jimo Qiu's future is blank. How can anyone have no future? Even if he dies in the next breath, it should be the scene of death!
Cui Mi probed further through touch.
As a result, Jimo Qiu misunderstood that he was teasing her.
Before Jimo Qiu could say anything, Gong Xiqiu, who came in a hurry, heard this and almost grabbed Cui Mi by the collar.
He asked in an evil voice: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
How could something happen to his elder brother?
If you dare to say another nonsense again, I will tear this mouth apart.
In the end, Shen Tang rescued Cui Mi from Gong Xiqiu. Cui Mi was frightened, his eyes were round and wet, and he huddled behind Shen Tang, looking aggrieved and pitiful. This posture seemed to be afraid that Gong Xiqiu would rise up. Killing people makes Gong Xi Qiu unhappy.
"I didn't do anything, why do you look like you're being bullied?" Gong Xiqiu didn't like Cui Mi's pitiful and weak posture.
Cui Mi said: "I said the wrong thing."
He looked stubborn and beautiful, but the young man's figure looked thin when set off by Gong Xiqiu, which actually made me feel pity for him.
"My lord, General Gongxi has misunderstood me." Cui Mi sniffed pitifully. He had been soaked in the river for too long in his depleted state of elixirs, and his hands and feet were weak and he was probably going to get sick. "The special fate of the high priest is This is the worst thing I have ever seen in my life, and I can’t help but make a mistake.”
It is not accurate to say that the future is uncertain, it should be that there is no future.
I wonder where this person came from?
"It's because you're not good at studying, you didn't look carefully, and you didn't cover your mouth. Why did you mean that I misunderstood you?" Gong Xiqiu became more and more uncomfortable looking at Cui Mi. He didn't have many enemies, and his brother Mama was the most important one. , "For the sake of Your Highness, I won't argue with you."
Saying this, I can't help but think about it in my heart.
When the war comes to an end, he has to ask clearly.
Incarnate Wuyou chased but failed to catch up with anyone and returned empty-handed. Qi Cang, who was chased away by her, heard Mei Meng say that he was safe, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "You can think of throwing her away."
If you get entangled by the other party, it will be troublesome.
Qi Cang is here to have fun, not to entertain others.
The two of them hid in a steep and deep valley near the river bank. This place is rugged and connected by waterways, so it is relatively safe. But Mei dreamed of one thing: "Qi Yanqing, why did you come to save me this time?"
With Qi Cang's temper, if the decline of the Southwest Allied Forces in this battle is irreversible, he will definitely take advantage of the chaos and leave in order to be on the safe side.
Not only did he not leave, but he took the risk to save himself?
This is not the first time.
"Haha, do you need a reason for me to go crazy?" Qi Cang's whole body exuded a strong smell of blood. He obviously got it from fighting in some battlefield, "If you want to save, save, if you don't want to save, don't save, whether to save or not, it's up to you.
How much does Mei Meng have to do with it?"
Mei Meng tried to curl her lips, but accidentally pulled the wound.
She couldn't help but take a breath.
In the previous melee, even with the protection of guards, Mei Meng suffered several external injuries. They were not fatal, but the wounds were large and the blood flowed profusely.
As Wen Qi circulated, the stinging pain in the wound subsided.
Qi Cang walked over with his arms folded across his chest, sat down next to Mei Meng, and said, "I just want to see another way."
"What way?"
However, Qi Cang didn't answer the question and talked about something else: "Did you know? Zheng Qiao once had a senior brother, a stupid senior brother who would never leave him and daydream about pulling evil spirits out of hell. I think you are the same as
He kind of looks like that.”
"so?"
Mei Meng hadn't heard Qi Cang mention his old club for a long time.
Now that he suddenly mentioned it, I was afraid that Qi Cang had discovered something else that could make him excited and orgasmic?
"Zheng Qiao was born a bad boy. He insisted that he did not regret killing his senior brother, but judging from the location of the grave he arranged for himself in the end, he did regret it a bit. I just wanted to see what he would do if he didn't kill his senior brother.
What's going on!" Qi Cang looked at Mei Meng mockingly, "The ruler of the country and Zheng Qiao are actually very similar. They are both ruthless and unjust, but the former is good at pretending, while the latter is disdainful. You are also very similar to that Yan'an,
They all like to take desperate measures...I just want to see how you break up with your king. If this battle doesn't go well, Jinghe, you have to be careful about becoming a scapegoat!"
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