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Chapter 1297: Do you really understand? (Part 1297) [Seeking monthly votes]

[If you were afraid of death, you wouldn't be here! ]

【Stop talking nonsense to her! 】

Shen Tang knew that those who had survived Kang Guo's psychological torture for so many days were all strong-willed, or stubborn. Death was something they could embrace calmly, not something they were afraid of or avoided.

In that case, there is nothing more to say.

After just a few rounds, Shen Tang sent the two of them to meet the King of Hell.

Two headless bodies fell not far from their heads, their faces covered with blood, and they could not tell the footsteps of the enemy from the enemy. This was their last perception of this world. The battlefield was in chaos, and even Shen Tang's strength could not be used smoothly.

She could only rely on her body movements to kill as many enemies as possible within her sight. All around her were shouts of killing, the sound of weapons colliding, screams, and explosions... Soon, she found Kang Shi. At this moment, she could not care whether he was sick or not.

【Jishou! 】

Her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

In his sight, Kang Shi was holding an unfamiliar standard broadsword in his hand. The sword he had worn on his waist was gone, leaving only the scabbard. He was covered in blood, holding the knife with both hands and moving sideways to avoid the sneak attack. The blade slashed the opponent's neck diagonally, and he pushed forward with force and wiped it hard. Suddenly, warm blood gushed out from the wound, staining the clothes stained with blood plasma with a layer of dirty color.

Kang Shi was so focused that he didn't notice Shen Tang at all.

He chopped off the knife, threw away the knife with one hand, and snatched the knife from the enemy with the other hand. His face, which was usually elegant and gentle, was filled with cold murderous intent! Shen Tang flew to his side and cleared the threat.

[Jishou, are you okay? ]

Shen Tang grabbed Kang Shi's arm.

The cloth under her palm was already soaked with blood, and when she pinched it, blood flowed out, and Kang Shi also gasped.

Shen Tang's first question: [Are you injured? ]

Second question: [How did you get here? ]

The scholars of Wenxin were all protected by their special guards. Even for those who liked to rush to the front line like Kang Shi and Chu Yao, the guards would always pay attention to their safety. It was impossible for a weak scholar to draw his sword and fight with others. Kang Shi's lost sword was probably destroyed by the killing.

Look at his current state——

They are like sheep trapped in a circle of wolves.

Kang Shi wiped the blood that affected his vision, recognized Shen Tang, and relaxed his muscles that were as tight as rocks: [Just now, more than a thousand enemy soldiers fell near me, and the guards were scattered by the chaotic army. If the scholar hadn't been able to run, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see the lord. ]

Shen Tang accurately extracted the key information.

Simply put, it's just bad luck.

She was angry and wanted to laugh: [I usually told you to use less Huabei, less installments, and less online loans, but you just didn't listen! ]

Kang Shi felt wronged: [Where did you get this from? ]

He doesn't understand what Huabei installment online loan is.

Shen Tang's eyelids twitched violently.

In the chaos of the army, she couldn't leave Kang Shi to others to protect. What's the difference between that and murdering her own people? Shen Tang put his tongue against his teeth and blew a loud whistle. The motorcycles that were running rampant nearby and trampling horses came immediately after hearing the order.

Shen Tang threw Kang Shi onto the mule-shaped back of the motorcycle with one hand.

[Hold on to the motorcycle! Follow! ]

Kang Shi leaned over in a panic, holding the motorcycle's neck tightly with both hands: [Master, Tunan is also lost and can't be contacted. ]

Ning Yan got too close to him and was dragged down.

If the enemy had not landed so close, the area where Kang Shi and others were would not have been overwhelmed so quickly, and the soldiers would not have had time to deploy their troops. When Shen Tang heard this, his eyelids twitched even more violently.

Helplessly said: [Motorcycle, take Ji Shou to a safe place. ]

He cut a path with a knife in one hand, and summoned a blue bird with the other hand: [Go, find Gong Su, and ask him to support Tunan.]

Even if a scholar of literary talent has the ability to protect himself, he may be accidentally injured in the melee and killed. If Ning Yan is killed in the final battle, Shen Tang will have no place to cry - the remnants of the allied forces have the advantage of surprise attack, and Kangguo has the debuff of Kangshi, which leads to the enemy's precise landing and bombardment at the beginning of the battle. Fortunately, Kangguo still has Qin Li, the omnipotent stabilizer.

As long as he was there, any chaotic battle would not turn Kangguo's troops into scattered sand that could not coordinate and cooperate - it was only a matter of time to stabilize the morale of the army, stabilize the situation, and stabilize the position. Qin Li was not with Kang Shi, so he was spared from an unexpected disaster.

Thanks to the magic of the literati, Qin Li's area was the safest position in the entire battlefield. After the battle began, there were only a few scattered enemies, who were killed by soldiers as soon as they landed. As soon as he received the message from Shen Tang Qingniao, he carefully looked for Ning Yan's current location.

[Where did Minister Ning go? ]

The Way of the Scholars showed that Ning Yan was rushing to the edge of the battlefield.

She had no one to protect her.

Qin Li now has to concentrate on command and dispatch, and cannot contact Ning Yan one-on-one. In addition, Ning Yan's range of activities is about to leave the scope of the Scholar's Way, so he can only choose to let the blue bird fly away.

As the bluebird flapped its wings and flew into the sky, Qin Li made another discovery.

Someone was able to deploy personnel faster than him.

[Minister Ning——]

A group of soldiers came galloping from behind.

Ning Yan's appearance was not much cleaner than Kang Shi's at this moment, except that the sword on her waist was still there, and in her hand she held a large knife that she had taken from someone unknown. Hearing the call from behind, she did not slow down the speed of the warhorse under her crotch, and continued to gallop on the narrow path. The team of people and horses galloped to catch up: [Minister Ning, we are under the name of General Lu. ]

Ning Yan said: [I know.]

【General Lu sent us to protect the Minister. 】

Ning Yan said succinctly: [Follow me, shut up! ]

The strong wind in the valley hit her face, accelerating the drying of the blood, making it sticky and uncomfortable. Ning Yan seemed to be unaware of it and continued to ride her horse to chase something. Suddenly, her eyes turned cold, and the guards on both sides also felt the crisis. One of the guards kicked the horse's back, borrowed the force from the mountain twice, and stabbed out dozens of spear shadows with the long spear in his hand, all pouring onto the mountain wall.

Intensive explosions sounded one after another.

This was followed by screams.

There is an enemy ambush here!
Boom, boom, boom——

The explosion shook off the rubble.

Ning Yan didn't try to dodge, she used one hand to form a shield to block the rubble for a moment, and then she accelerated her horse and galloped through the rock-falling area. She asked two of the stronger ones to cover the rear and clear the ambush: [March at full speed, don't stop!]

These guards didn't know where Ning Yan was going.

However, General Lu's order was to protect the minister at all costs, so they naturally did not dare to slack off. This mountain road was long and narrow, extremely suitable for ambush, but the strange thing was that there were not many ambush troops. After rushing through the initial ambush area, the rest of the road was safe.

Ning Yan did not dare to relax: [Don't take it lightly. ]

The warhorse under her crotch was not a warrior's martial energy, but a living horse with flesh and blood, which Ning Yan had snatched from the remnants of the allied forces. After such a long and rapid attack, the warhorse was a little exhausted, and was accidentally tripped by an ambush at the exit, and fell heavily to the ground, with a clear sound of broken bones coming from the neck. Ning Yan rolled to her feet and cast a spiritual word to protect the vital parts of her body.

[I found the right answer! ]

The guards who followed closely killed the ambush troops.

Ning Yan's eyes fell on the cave entrance hidden in the mountain wall. She picked up the plain cloth on Fu Bing's body from the ground and wiped it on the blade, revealing the blade that was slightly bent from excessive chopping.

【Follow us! 】

After saying that, he raised his hand and infused a stream of spiritual words into the corpse on the ground.

Then he stood up and walked into the cave with firm steps.

This cave has clear signs of artificial excavation.

The roads were complicated and winding, and could only accommodate an adult warrior. Ordinary people would lose their way after turning around twice, but Ning Yan seemed to know the right way, and chose every road without hesitation. The guards held their knives vigilantly, fearing that an enemy who had been lying in ambush would suddenly appear...

Finally, Ning Yan stopped.

The footsteps stopped and the air was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Ning Yan said: [We meet again.]

At the end of the stone path was an extremely spacious cave, with a person standing in the middle of the cave. Judging from her figure, this person should be a tall woman. The strange thing was that her hair was white, and her back was straight, without any old woman's posture. Several guards stepped forward one after another to block between the woman and the attendant, alert and vigilant against each other. The white-haired woman was several feet away from them. It was not difficult for her to hear Ning Yan's words at this distance, but it took her a long time to react. She turned around and showed a pale face, and said with disdain: [Why are you here again? ]

Ning Yan said: [You don’t seem to want to see me? ]

The white-haired woman was naturally Mei Meng who did not show up on the battlefield.

She was dressed in mourning, holding an unsheathed sword, and her feet were covered with dense blood-red lines, and she stood in the center of the lines.

Mei Meng said: [How did you find me? ]

【I left a backup plan last time. 】

Mei Meng couldn't remember which "last time" Ning Yan was talking about. She was just shocked that she had planted a tracking word spirit on her without her noticing. She nodded in understanding, her tone calm and gentle. Just listening to her tone, one would have thought she was talking to a friend: "So that's how it is. I didn't notice it. However, it is a great honor to have a minister of a country come to see me off. I am lucky in three lifetimes."

Ning Yan threw the knife to the guard and drew the sword from her waist.

Mei Meng sneered and said, "I am not as good as the Shizhong in swordsmanship, but it is not so easy to take my life. Shizhong is the right-hand man of Lord Shen, a role model for thousands of women, with a high position and power, and a glorious reputation in front of people... I think you have no regrets."

As Ning Yan took a step, a text barrier appeared to block her way. She looked up in the direction of the text barrier and vaguely understood why Mei Meng was not on the front line. She turned her eyes to Mei Meng's left wrist, which was indeed wrapped in plain cloth.

[How can there be no regrets? ]

Ning Yan's biggest regret in her life was watching Yan An die.

The second was that Mei Meng was allowed to escape several times.

Mei Meng walked two steps barefoot on the bloody pattern, the blood from her left wrist still dripping. The ground beneath her feet seemed to be "alive", greedily absorbing every drop of blood from Mei Meng's body.

Hearing Ning Yan's answer, she chuckled twice.

The three-foot-long peak of his right hand is placed across his neck.

[Minister Ning came after me personally, I think he is quite interested in Mei's life.] She showed a sly and smart smile to Ning Yan, whose expression suddenly changed, and in a trance, she had the innocence of a young girl, [It's a pity that I can't bear to see others' happiness.]

She tilted her head slightly and pressed her cold face against the even colder sword.

The tender and gentle movements were like a child acting coquettishly in the arms of his mother. Ning Yan had already understood the meaning of Mei Meng's words. Her originally calm mentality was instantly broken, and she ordered the barrier to be broken. Mei Meng owed her a life, and she had to claim it herself!
Mei Meng’s next words made Ning Yan even more terrified.

[It's a pity that the person who came was not her or him. Well, since the Minister is willing to sleep with me forever, I am not lonely. ]

After he finished speaking, he drew his sword and committed suicide.

The moment the blood spurted out, blood patterns under his feet began to stir.

No, the whole mountain was shaking.

Intensive explosions came from above, and the vibrations spread all the way to the ground. The caves that were temporarily dug by humans were unstable to begin with. Under such noise, countless cracks spread on the mountain wall, and it was about to collapse. Mei Meng looked through the falling rocks. She wanted to see panic and regret on Ning Yan's face, but when their eyes met, Mei Meng only saw the calmness of a sure win in the other's eyes.

The sharp sword cut open her throat, and the blood that flowed wildly made Mei Meng's consciousness chaotic. The shaking of the ground made her, whose center of gravity was already weak, unable to keep her balance. She fell to the ground with her knees bent, letting the blood be swallowed by the blood veins under her body. What was swallowed was blood, and also her life force.

As for the battle outside——

That was no longer within her control.

Suddenly, the world changed.

The scorching sun cast a ray of light through the narrow gap in the mountain.

Someone threw her roughly onto the horse's back with one hand.

【graft!】

Ning Yan activated the Word Spirit that she had prepared in advance, leading the group to escape safely and taking Mei Meng away. The explosion was so loud that the two nearby mountains collapsed. Fortunately, there were no enemies ambushing along the way, so the guards did not have to be restrained. Abandoning the warhorse, using the Word Spirit, they could flexibly shuttle among the rocks. In just a dozen breaths, the center of the explosion was far behind them.

Only then did Ning Yan remember Mei Meng.

He used his fingers to check his breath and then his pulse.

[Dead?] Her Danfu's spiritual energy was completely exhausted and she had lost so much blood. Her throat was cut, so she definitely could not survive.

[Minister, are you still taking this person back? ]

Ning Yan looked at the wound on the other person's neck and gritted her teeth.

【Take it back! 】

She was really unhappy that Mei Meng committed suicide instead of her killing him.

Also, who did Mei Meng refer to when she or he mentioned that? One of them must be Lü Jue, and the other could be the Lord?
When Ning Yan returned, the melee was coming to an end.

There were corpses everywhere, and from time to time, blood-soaked Kangguo soldiers could be seen bending over to identify the bodies. When they saw the enemy, they would use their spears to finish them off, making sure that the enemy was dead. Ning Yan returned safely, and Shen Tang was really relieved: [It’s good that you’re back. ]

[My Lord, I brought back Mei Jinghe's body.]

Lu Jue, who came to report, was drained of strength in an instant. He staggered and almost dragged down the personal guard who was trying to support him.

【What? 】

Shen Tang also said: [What? ]

At this time, there was a commotion outside the tent.

I could vaguely hear Liao Jia's anxious urging.

[Come quickly, come quickly——]

Liao Jia dragged Fang Yan over. He didn't bother to greet Shen Tang, nor did he bother to explain when he came here. He just urged Fang Yan: [Hurry, her pulse is still there! ]

Fang Yan looked at Shen Tang inquiringly.

Shen Tang looked at Liao Jia and nodded: [Cure! ]

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Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be martyred.

The first time was murder. He personally planned and picked up the "traitor who succeeded in stealing the country" and then killed him to achieve the purpose of upholding the law. The second time was suicide, killing "himself" who broke the law. It was normal that Liao Jia had no chance in these years.