Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Ready to shoot!" The lieutenant's command had just been issued, and the rain of arrows shot from behind the hill in front, together with the rain of arrows coming from the river, enveloped them in the full range of shooting.

The lieutenant shot several arrows and fell under the horse. From the corner of his eyes, he saw He Li who had already mounted the horse and was leaping into the beach, and there were also the red-armored cavalry who came over from the mountain like a wave of blood.

Round after round of arrow rain came intensively. The exhausted party soldiers on the river beach fell like autumn grass. More soldiers turned around and ran away. Li Yuancheng led his men to kill many deserters to be stable. Stayed in the formation, but then, from the rafts that had arrived first, black **** were thrown over one after another, exploding flowers on the river beach.

The flesh and blood spattered, Li Yuancheng looked at the ball of bleeding-colored flowers on the beach, his head was blank, and he was kept in the dungeon for six years. How did this party's tribulus become the opponent's weapon? And the power is more than several times stronger?

"Marshal, let's go. The front can't stand it anymore, let's go back to the back line!" The lieutenant dragged Li Yuancheng's rein and led the horse to run back. If Liang does not frame the Marshal, he will be fired and locked up. Why is the army so vulnerable! Now that I saw the Ling family hit the door, I remembered to let him out. The soldiers and generals didn't obey the orders. What's the use of Li Yuancheng's ability?

"Go back! Go back to Wangcheng! Go back to the city!" Li Yuancheng shouted after recovering. Defeated like a mountain, the rout of the infantry on the front beach will inevitably prevent the cavalry and the iron harrier from fighting space. It is better to maintain the strength to defend the city and wait for reinforcements from all sides.

"General! Iron Harrier is here!" the scout shouted loudly, rushing all the way.

He Li's halberd shook and threw the corpse of the enemy that had crossed it to the ground. Then he stood up on horseback and took a look. With his wrist turned, the halberd swept down the enemy on both sides and shouted: "Gu city!"

"Retreat!" Gu Cheng yelled, and smoothly cleaned up the surrounding enemy forces.

After clearing up the surrounding enemy forces, the red cavalry gathered in a group and galloped towards the valley where they came out.

The earth roared, and the iron harrier's iron hoof stepped on the ground, causing black winds.

"Stop!" Linu beckoned, and the team running behind him stopped, looking at the piles of corpses in front, black silky fighting spirit surged from his body.

"grown ups!"

Linu stopped the soldiers next to him from speaking. They were heavy cavalry. They were best at attacking formations, but the soft mud of the river beach was their weakness, so they had been defending at the back. If they were defeated in the front, they were blocking. As soon as Li Yuancheng ordered to retreat for their charge route, Linu led the team to Wangcheng without saying a word.

If you had heard of me early and stepped back five miles, even if the Ling's army had landed ashore, we could still rush them. Where would it be?

Along the way, Linu was very unwilling. Seeing the corpse all over the ground, he thought he was killed by He Li who floated down the river. It’s just that so many people died here, so it seemed that he was away from him. There are not many people, where will they go?

Raising his eyes to look at the hill ahead, Linu smiled coldly, wanting to use the terrain to escape? Can you pass the invincible iron Harrier of our party? He Li, I took your head!

In May of Xuanhe, the elite 30,000 iron Harriers of the party were lured into the mountains by He Li. There were traps in the mountains and valleys. After the iron Harriers rushed into the traps, the following troops quickly retreated when a fire broke out in the rear. Thirty thousand iron harriers forced into the valley to die, and after being hit by the huge boulders falling from the sky from the rolling rocks on both sides, the iron harrier desperately rushing out of the valley encountered the waiting Heli 40,000 gale camp iron cavalry, arrow rain and crossbow. Next, Linu led the remaining Iron Harrier to charge three times. When the last one rushed in front of He Li, Linu saw only the smile of the handsome man's mouth, and was chopped off by the halberd.

The final elite of the party is wiped out.

The battle on the side of the Yellow River has ended. The troops chasing in front have disappeared. Only the logistics troops are left to clean up the battlefield. The soldiers who cleaned up the battlefield put their own brothers in an embarrassment and handed them back to the subsequent migrant workers. His corpses were piled up together, ready to be cremated.

When Ling Qingyu crossed the river, it was getting late, and watching the corpse all the way, he felt a little trembling. Here, there are no longer numbers, but lives.

Ying Shisan jumped onto her horse, sat behind her, took out a black eyeband to cover her eyes, and said, "Your eyes are just right. It's better to pay attention." As he said, she trembled slightly while holding her. Hands, squeezed tightly.

The darkness was restored in front of him, Ling Qingyu sighed, then smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice: "Thirteen, you let me cover my ears and steal the bell." Even if you can't see it, you can't cover up the disappearance of these lives. Her order.

"You're right! When these party members plundered our Han people, they massacred the entire city. When in Liangzhou, you didn't hear that too. When they attacked Liangzhou, they slaughtered most of the population of Liangzhou." Thirteen whispered.

"I'm fine, thirteen, I don't regret it, because, compared to these lives, I have more important people to protect." Ling Qingyu laughed in a low voice. The wheels are already rolling, so no matter what is overwhelming, it is impossible to stop, because once you stop, it is the death of people on your side. Compared with the hundreds of thousands of party members and the millions of troops that will confront the Central Plains in the future, I care more about my own life.

Ying Thirteen leaped back on his horse, his eyes swept around, watching those stumps with broken arms, and a sneer at the corners of his mouth. Yeah, in order to protect his most important person, how about going to hell? !

What's more, after seeing the galloping messengers, Ying Thirteen smiled again. Compared with the number of people killed, no matter how powerful they were, He Li!

"The general broke up the party army in Lingzhou, and the 30,000 iron harriers were all destroyed." Wei Lang ran to Meng Su's horse and laughed.

"Yeah, it's Li brother!" Meng Su responded with a smile, bending forward unconsciously.

Wei Lang realized that even the blood on his face was so pale that he couldn't hide the blood on his face. Then he saw that in addition to the wounds on his arms and legs, his abdomen seemed to be leaking blood, and said in surprise, "Meng Su! You! Hurt!"

"Don't yell!" Meng Su roared, then took the pills from the medicine bag and stuffed them in his mouth, saying, "Nothing serious."

"It's not a big deal yet," Qi Tingyan couldn't help but said, "General Wei, you also persuade him to get so badly injured and don't take a break." There was a slit in his abdomen, and he hit him from Heishui City until now. Can't hold it!

"Meng Su, the remnants of the Dang Xiang army retreated to the Wang City. We went up to join the general and besieged the city. Don't do it, Qi Tingyan, send him to the doctor's place!" Wei Lang grabbed the rein in Meng Su's hand and threw it to Qi Tingyan.

"Here is the genius doctor?" Meng Su asked unconsciously.

"Lingbing just said that the master has already crossed the river, and the genius doctor is with him." Before Wei Lang's words fell, seeing the dazzling light on Meng Su's face suddenly radiated, his eyes curled, and he laughed: " It depends on you."

"Where is Ye Eleven?" Meng Su turned to ask Qi Tingyan.

"It should be to support Lingzhou first, that kid is clever, don't worry, our team also needs a rest." Qi Tingyan smiled.

Starting from Ganzhou for more than a month, when there was no rest, Meng Su looked at the refreshed and exhausted subordinates behind him, nodded and said: "Well, then I will meet the master, Qi Tingyan, you will lead the team to meet the general. Confluence, I will report tomorrow."

Dangxiang Wangcheng Xingqing Mansion is located at the foot of Helan Mountain. The moat is ten feet wide and the city is three feet high. When Li Yuancheng retreated to the royal city, he closed the gates and gathered a total of 100,000 people in the city.

"Tell everyone to take a break, and we will attack the city in a few days." He Li said with the halberd in front of the saddle.

"Yes!"

After the command was passed on, different troops gathered together, forming a sea of ​​people under Xingqing Mansion.

Ling Qingyu’s camp was arranged by He Lizhi on the side of a lake at the foot of Helan Mountain, more than 20 miles away from Xingqing Mansion. The lakes and mountains are beautiful and the scenery is very beautiful. There are also fresh fish produced in the lake. Ling Qingyu can't even think about it for a while. This is for war or travel.

When Meng Su led two thousand people there, Ling Qingyu was sitting on a simple chair by the lake, waiting to eat the fresh fish soup made by Su Mu.

The sky was full of stars, the bonfire was jumping with lively flames, and Meng Su walked over with a pale face covered in blood stains, causing Ling Qingyu to jump with fright.

Meng Su didn't expect that Ling Qingyu had taken off the eyebands, and when she saw her jumped up, he hurriedly said: "Nothing, nothing, it's all other people's blood." Before he finished speaking, his legs became soft and he fell on Ling Qingyu and rushed over. In his arms.

"Alan!" Ling Qingyu hugged his body and yelled into the tent.

The body with the armor removed had many wounds, the most powerful one was the opening in the abdomen. Alan cleaned it and said: "Great, kid, you actually run around with this kind of wound?"

Meng Su smiled at Ling Qingyu, who was worried, then Alan took a breath of pain in his hand, and exhaled in pain.

"The general suffered this injury in Heishui City. Coming from Heishui City, we didn't have a rest along the way. We won four battles and four wins!" The guard on one side said that he was proud of his last face, and then he was glared at by Alan. , Retired obediently.

"There is an infection inside. I want to remove part of his broken intestines and ask them to make it brighter." Alan frowned slightly.

"Alan?" Ling Qingyu looked at Alan worriedly, saw that she shook her head slightly, bit her lower lip, got up to call Sum Yefei to come in as her assistant, the ghost doctor stayed at home to watch the child, where is Shifang leaving the army, now You can only rely on Alan. His wounds, if dealt with in time, would not be considered a big deal, but now that he has travelled a long distance and fought three games with the wound, even with Alan's medicine, he is not optimistic.

A number of thick-armed candles were lit in the tent, and the candlelight shook, and Alan's figure reflected on the tent with a beautiful appearance.

Sweating from the pain, Meng Su bit his lips with blood, still smiling while holding Ling Qingyu's hand, and said, "This little injury is nothing. I am in good health. I can recover in a few days."

"That is," Alan put out a section of black necrotic intestines, and said, "Be careful when you eat, one or two will be the same. I really think I am a god!"

Ling Qingyu immediately flattered and said: "Alan, you are better than a god!"

"Don't make a fuss! It's true to go back and give me that set of ruby ​​heads." Alan gave her a disdainful look, and then started stitching.

"Master, there is a messenger from General Sun coming to see you outside." The Kang family said outside the tent.

"General Sun? Let me see." Ling Qingyu loosened Meng Su's hand and got up and walked outside the tent. General Sun gave Du Ming 20,000 of his subordinates this time, and he officially stated that he joined the Ling family. His messenger didn't know what was going on.

General Sun? Meng Su's numb head reacted slowly because of pain, and then pushed Alan away violently, jumped off the bed, opened the tent curtain, and rushed towards Ling Qingyu.

The General Sun's messenger who followed the Kang family was two people, one in the light armor of Sun's army and the other in infantry uniforms.

"What's the matter with General Sun?" Ling Qingyu stopped a few steps away from the two and asked with a smile.

"Are you Ling Qingyu?" The **** in military uniform raised his head and asked.

Ling Qingyu was taken aback, nodded and said: "It's me."

Ying Thirteen pushed Ling Qingyu back by one step, the long sword was out of its sheath, and he shouted sharply, "Who are you waiting for!"

The trooper laughed, and his body retreated sharply as Ying Thirteen was approaching. After Ying Ying Thirteen had left Ling Qingyu, he raised his hand and threw something out, and shouted, "Also tell you to taste our fire tribulus. the taste of!"

The black porcelain ball rushed forward with a squeaky burning sound, but Ying Shisan turned around but it was too late. Seeing the porcelain ball falling in an arc, his eyes were cracked and he screamed.

Meng Su jumped out at this time, and threw Ling Qingyu to the ground, leaning tightly on her body.

The black porcelain ball burst open, and the huge impact blew Alan back a few steps, and then shouted: "Thirteen! Don't tell him to run away!"

Ying Thirteen had already turned around, and Ye Fei, who had looted from the tent, blocked the retreat of the infantry. The Kang family had already knocked the light-armored soldier to the ground.

Ling Qingyu shook his head, his ears were still rustling, and his cheeks were ticking. Ling Qingyu was stunned for a while before realizing that it was the sound of blood dripping on the ground, not a drop of blood, but a flow of blood. .

"Don't move!" Hearing Alan's shout, Ling Qingyu stopped his movements, twisted his head back as hard as he could, and saw Meng Su's pale face with a hint of smile.

"Meng Su..." Ling Qingyu whispered, her voice trembling involuntarily.

Meng Su's lips trembled, but he wanted to speak but couldn't speak, his finger gently wrote on the ground, nothing happened.

"Don't move! Soum, take my medicine kit out, thirteen! Ask him for an antidote!" Alan shouted.

"Antidote? Haha, there is no solution to this poison!" The foot **** was cut off by Ye Fei, and he crawled on the ground with a grinning smile: "You just wait to die!" He fell to the ground with black blood flowing out of his mouth. .

"It's not me, I have nothing to do with him, I came under coercion!" The light armor soldier shouted, "You can't kill me, General Sun is my grandfather!"

"You mean, General Sun ordered you to kill our master?" Kang's voice was cold and cold.

"No, no, this person is Heisha, he arrested me and forced me to come!" Sun Xiaoge shouted.

"Send... to... Li brother..." Meng Su tried to say four words, and the Kang family understood it as soon as he heard it. He twisted the man's hand and called someone to tie it up, and then glanced at the **** Meng. Su, with a little wetness in the corner of his eyes, took the person away.

Alan cursed in a low voice, quickly picked out the broken pieces of porcelain that had splashed into Meng Su's body, and then poured the powder on it.

Seeing that the muddy ground under him was dyed bright red, Ling Qingyu felt guilty, holding Meng Su's hand, and calling out again: "Meng Su..."

"Nothing..." Meng Su shook her hand slightly, but her voice was weak and inaudible.

When Alan poured the powder for the third time and put two nine-turn pills into Mengsu's mouth, they asked Su Mu and Ye Fei to carefully carry him into the tent. At this time, Ling Qingyu who got up from the ground saw it. Meng Su's body.

Because of Alan's operation, his upper body was ****. At this time, his back was already bloody, and the internal organs could be vaguely seen through the blasted blood hole, and his legs and hands were all on one by one. The blood hole, even if Alan took the medicine three times, the blood was still flowing.

The curtain of the tent fell down, as if a blank space in front of her eyes, and then slowly spread the bright red piece, just like those few times, the same heart palpitations made her suddenly startled, then she opened the curtain in panic and rushed in.

"Don't be nervous! You can't die for the time being!" Alan glanced at her, and his men kept dealing with the wounds, but frowned more tightly. These injuries are easy to deal with. The problem is that the broken porcelain pieces are poisonous. Each of the black evil poisons has dozens of medicines. They need to be cured. Unless they have their own antidote, they have to go the same way. It takes a lot of time to test those drugs, I'm afraid it is too late.

Ling Qingyu bit her lip to hold back the tears, stepped forward and shook Meng Su's hand, squatted down, took the veil to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Meng Su looked at her, his big eyes filled with tenderness as if a puddle of water overflowed, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he smiled relievedly at her, and his lips trembled and said: "I can... survive... past..."

"Yeah!" Ling Qingyu nodded, tears could not help dripping, and whispered: "My Meng Su is the strongest, and you will definitely survive."

The corners of Meng Su's mouth were upturned higher, and his eyes were bent, and his face suddenly became soft and innocent. The fingers shook her hand hard, and the voice trembled because of the severe pain, but it brought infinite joy. He said: "Your... Meng Su... don't... forget..."

"Um..., I will never forget, I will never forget!" Ling Qingyu clasped his five fingers and pressed them to his face. The broad and thick palms were full of calluses, without the warmth of the past, with coldness. Coolness.

"Okay, girl, let him sleep for a while, don't worry, he will not die for a while!" Alan took a pill and put it in Mengsu's mouth, kicked Ling Qingyu, and said.

Seeing Meng Su's eyes slowly closed, the breath between his nose was faint but stable, Ling Qingyu stood up and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Poison is a bit troublesome, I will try my best to hurt you, don’t worry, the lethality of this tribulus terrestris is far worse than our thunderbolt, but it takes time to recover." Alan smeared ointment on the wound, and then put a bandage One side said.

"Poison? I have a way!" rushed in.

"Don't be nervous! You can't die for the time being!" Alan glanced at her, and his men kept dealing with the wounds, but frowned more tightly. These injuries are easy to deal with. The problem is that the broken porcelain pieces are poisonous. Each of the black evil poisons has dozens of medicines. They need to be cured. Unless they have their own antidote, they have to go the same way. It takes a lot of time to test those drugs, I'm afraid it is too late.

Ling Qingyu bit her lip to hold back the tears, stepped forward and shook Meng Su's hand, squatted down, took the veil to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Meng Su looked at her, his big eyes filled with tenderness as if a puddle of water overflowed, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he smiled relievedly at her, and his lips trembled and said: "I can... survive... past..."

"Yeah!" Ling Qingyu nodded, tears could not help dripping, and whispered: "My Meng Su is the strongest, and you will definitely survive."

The corners of Meng Su's mouth were upturned higher, and his eyes were bent, and his face suddenly became soft and innocent. The fingers shook her hand hard, and the voice trembled because of the severe pain, but it brought infinite joy. He said: "Your... Meng Su... don't... forget..."

"Um..., I will never forget, I will never forget!" Ling Qingyu clasped his five fingers and pressed them to his face. The broad and thick palms were full of calluses, without the warmth of the past, with coldness. Coolness.

"Okay, girl, let him sleep for a while, don't worry, he will not die for a while!" Alan took a pill and put it in Mengsu's mouth, kicked Ling Qingyu, and said.

Seeing Meng Su's eyes slowly closed, the breath between his nose was faint but stable, Ling Qingyu stood up and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Poison is a bit troublesome, I will try my best to hurt you, don’t worry, the lethality of this tribulus terrestris is far worse than our thunderbolt, but it takes time to recover." Alan smeared ointment on the wound, and then put a bandage One side said.

"Poison? I have a way!"