As the latter half of the night approaches, the wind and rain still show no sign of decreasing.
The night was a bit darker than before.
In the darkness, a slightly depressed team marched forward in the wind and rain. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find any trace of them. Their marching speed was not slow. Except for the splash of water when they landed and the sound of armors rubbing against each other, there was no other sound.
sound.
Miao Shu looked at the shadow at the end of her sight.
For some reason, I felt a little uneasy in my heart.
She tried to persuade again: "This place seems ominous..."
The ninth and fifth doctors said with a cold face: "Why is it unknown?"
Miao Shu couldn't explain why, she lowered her eyes and pursed her lips. Another martial artist dragged his injuries to smooth things over: "...Wen Xin Scholar's premonition is better than mine. If she really feels that something is not right, the rest of the journey will
We need to be even more energetic."
Miao Shudao: "I mean can..."
She still wanted to change her route and choose the previous route.
The ninth and fifth doctors just snorted at this.
Asked: "Have you noticed the enemy situation ahead?"
Miao Shu felt it carefully for a while and shook her head.
Not to mention the enemies ahead, there are only a few animals.
On such a rainy day, all those who are not stupid would hide in their houses.
The ninth and fifth doctors asked: "Then why do we need to change the route?"
Then he asked: "Just based on your hunch?"
Miao Shu tightened her grip on the reins, raised her eyes and whispered.
"What if?"
The ninth and fifth doctors just laughed coldly.
"Do you still remember that our troops just experienced a defeat? Their morale is low, and they are marching in the wind and rain, which takes a lot of physical and mental exertion. Changing the route at this time will undoubtedly be a second serious injury. If we encounter an unfortunate encounter halfway
Enemy, how long do you think you can hold out? Even if there is an ambush ahead, as long as we rush over, we will reach the boundary of Sibao County not far away."
Even if there is an ambush, you still have to take a gamble.
Furthermore——
The ninth-level fifth doctor said: "You are the scribe accompanying the army. It is your responsibility to cheer up the army when its morale is low. Instead of thinking about changing its route, it is better to use your words and spirit to forcibly boost the morale of the army and rush over. Don't you even know these things?
Don’t you know?”
He doesn't like Miao Shu.
The gender and identity of the other party are one reason, and the other reason is that she is too green and has little experience. Just relying on her understanding of Beishang County and Nanyu County, and her unique skills as a scribe, she wants to make a decision.
Take the lead when you come up...
What is the difference between this kind of behavior and joking about his life and the lives of the soldiers under his tent? Relying on his status as the lord's family member, he can have special privileges? With Miao Shu as the control group, he felt more and more that his mistress was prudent and sophisticated, and would not be misunderstood.
gesticulating in the field.
No matter what, this is the Lord's order.
As a subordinate, he can only obey.
Miao Shu: "I..."
Miao Shu was embarrassed and angry by the strange anger from the ninth and fifth doctors, and her face, which was not very good-looking in the first place, became even more deadly pale.
The ninth and fifth doctors were bored when they saw this.
"I don't know what my lord is thinking... If an ordinary scribe wants to become an official, he must not be proficient in his craft, but at least he cannot be a dabbler."
Miao Shu: "..."
Although Miao Shu received the same education as her brothers at home when she was in her boudoir, she had never been exposed to a different system of literary scholars. Even though she tried hard to make up for it in the past two years, her literary spirit was weak and her energy was limited. Qiu Cheng helped her find it. The scribe teacher also had reservations about her for various reasons. He refused her consultation on the grounds that she was a member of the lord's family and could not get too close to her.
If Qiu Cheng came to inquire about the progress of his studies, he would say, "It's up to the individual to lead the master to practice." He was only responsible for teaching Yan Ling, and it was up to Miao Shu to realize it. Miao Shu felt embarrassed, angry, and other students could still impress the stubborn ones with their perseverance and talent. She is a pedantic teacher, and her identity restricts this path. In the past two years, her hands and feet have been tied up by vines and thorns, and she has been stuck in the mud.
More often than not, you can only fumble forward on your own.
The more this happened, the more she hated Shen Tang for causing her pain.
The happiness in the past was destroyed by this person, and all the supercilious looks and pain she had endured in the past two years were also attributed to him. This idea was deeply implanted in her heart, and it sprouted and grew amidst the suffering day after day. Now, It is already a towering tree.
The effort of speaking has gone a long way.
Seeing that Miao Shu was not doing anything, the ninth-level and fifth-level officers knew in their hearts that there was no difference whether or not the literary scholar was with him. He raised his hand and ordered the remaining troops to cheer up. The troops formed a defensive formation against each other and would form a defensive formation at the slightest sign of trouble. The formation rushed over.
For a moment, everyone's nerves were tense.
Miao Shu also tried hard to concentrate on sensing the rain.
Still no trace of the enemy.
Could it be that she really thinks too much?
Is this road safe?
Halfway through the procession, a sudden change occurred.
A ray of snow-white sword light fell from the sky without any explanation, aiming directly at the leader of the ninth and fifth doctors! All this happened in a flash of lightning, and the next moment there was the sound of thunderous bombing on the ground. Mud and water splashed everywhere, blocking everyone's sight.
"There are enemies——"
The guards around the ninth and fifth doctors held their flags high and wanted to shout loudly to inform the soldiers in the rear. Before the words could be spoken, the head of the first officer fell to the ground.
The formation of the vanguard was in chaos.
The ninth-level and fifth-level doctor was also horrified.
When the sword light approached in front of him, he didn't even notice the other person's aura. If it weren't for the body reflexes he had developed through years of fighting that allowed him to dodge, the sword would have pierced his heart directly. He staggered and was forced off his horse. The master of the sword light Bullied again.
He hurriedly raised his weapons to meet the enemy.
clang!
The weapon collided with a crisp sound.
The force was so great that the ninth-level and fifth-level doctor's already unstable center of gravity was tilted back. He retreated for more than ten feet. The impact of the weapon's impact knocked the vanguard of the troops upside down. It even plowed deep cracks in the place, which was shocking. !
Such great power!
The hearts of the ninth and fifth doctors were agitated.
The power of the invading enemy gave him the illusion that he was not facing an enemy, but a mountain!
The mountains are pressing down, and the fighting spirit is sluggish.
He opened his eyes wide, trying to see clearly the face of the person coming through the dense attacking shadows, but he couldn't see clearly. He only knew that he was a warrior wearing red clothes and silver armor. This person was not tall, but he moved quickly.
The attacking rhythm is better than the storm.
"Ah, Lord——" The ninth-level and fifth-level doctor exchanged dozens of blows with this person, and another ray of martial energy fell from the sky, accompanied by noisy physical output, and two belated [Five Virtues of Generals],
"How can you rob me?"
boom!
The ninth-level and fifth-level doctor felt that his chest was kicked by some giant animal, and he flew backwards under the severe pain.
Before his body hit the ground, the warrior who struck first dodged forward, the sword pointed directly at his throat, and he didn't forget to reply to his companion: "First come, first served! If you don't snatch the head quickly with your hands, how can you wait for someone to take the initiative to pick off the head and give it to him?"
Will you send it up? Or will your name Xu Wenshi be engraved on his head?"
Xu Quan: "..."
He moved quickly enough.
But I can't resist the lord's faster hands.
Seeing the target enter the ambush circle, without saying a word, he took the lead and ended with the sword in hand. Xu Quan couldn't help but wonder, had the lord been suffering from something wrong in the past few years? She was the lord, not a pioneer, so she was so active.
Well?
He looked around, took out his weapon, and intercepted another warrior who wanted to support the ninth-level and fifth-level doctors. His tone was casual, but his eyes were filled with cold and murderous intent: "My Lord is in a high mood. It's rare for someone to be lucky. Don't go up and ask for it."
Not interesting."
Liao Jia, who was leading the ambush to follow him to the end, staggered when he heard the word "Linxing" and almost fell forward.
