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Chapter 593
Kerosene?Marquis Changping and Wang Rin were stunned for a moment, and when they realized it, Wang Rin said shamelessly: "I don't know about the kerosene, I think it was the people who returned to the camp who buried it one step ahead of us. Willing to take a hundred army sticks..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Marquis Changping. He didn't take it seriously, and said: "Those who don't know are not guilty. We have never rushed into the entrance of the road before, and it is human nature not to know..."

What responded to him was Zhao Qi's cold snort, glanced at him, and Zhao Qi slammed the curtain out of the tent.

Marquis Changping, who has some abilities, but is greedy and lustful, is also worshiped as a general and marquis, and he really chooses people regardless of their character!
The night wind blew, and a chill rushed into his body. Zhao Qi took a deep breath, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Longshan.

I don't know if it's because the power is poisonous, slowly corrupting people's hearts or because he has never seen His Majesty clearly.Zhao Qi gave a wry smile and shook his head: That's all!No matter what, it's important to rescue people first!
"General!" The confidant general strode towards him and said, "The prince and the others are here!"

What?Zhao Qi was taken aback for a moment, Rao had been in contact with Ji Chongyan in private, but now he will come over...

Just as he was thinking about it, the general said again: "I also brought people..."

Zhao Qi interrupted him and walked towards the main camp: "Put him in the guest camp, and I'll wait for him in the main camp!"

The general did not follow the order to leave as usual, but followed Zhao Qi, saying: "The guest camp cannot be arranged, and the prince has brought more than 1000 people..."

Zhao Qi paused, turned his head, and couldn't hide his surprise: "What did you say?"

The general said: "The son brought more than 1000 people."

How can there be so many people?Even dozens of hundred can be called guards, but there are more than 1000 people... With this number, Zhao Qi paused, as if thinking of something, his face was slightly solemn, and he continued to walk towards the main camp: "Tell him, I'm waiting for him at the main camp!"

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The sun was setting and the sunset was brilliant. Standing on a high place and looking down at the rushing soldiers and horses, Jiang Ping, who was clairvoyant in his hand, paused for a long time before saying: "There are too many soldiers and horses!"

Without waiting for the people behind him to speak, Jiang Pingze said again: "However, I found that there seems to be some problems."

"What's the problem?" Ji Chongyan's voice came from behind.

Jiang Pingping said: "At the entrance of the Qianshan Mountain, every time our soldiers come within fifty steps, even if they fly out when they are beheaded, they will always be intercepted by the opponent's loyal returnees. Intentionally or unintentionally 'protecting' the buried hill crossing."

Standing on a high place and watching the fighting between the two sides is like watching chess from a high place, it is clear at a glance.

"Then take it as the crossing of the Qianshan Mountain," Ji Chongyan said, glancing back at the girl, and said, "In the past two days, Yang Yan's soldiers and horses will definitely take the opportunity to sneak into the Prisoner Dragon Mountain."

Since Yang Yan delivered the letter for Chen Shi, he will definitely take Chen Shi to prison in Longshan.

Although, in Ji Chongyan's view, it is unnecessary to do so, but a person who can intercept Chen Shi and believes in this way may not be able to do such a thing.

"They will definitely look for opportunities to go up the mountain overnight," Ji Chongyan said, "We will use their opportunities."

Jiang Pingping turned his head and looked at the soldiers behind him. Compared with the soldiers who were fighting down the mountain, they were a bit older, but all of them had bright eyes at this moment.

A chorus resounded through the sky.

Jiang Pingping's eyes fell on a figure hiding among the generals, paused, and looked away.

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Towards nightfall, showers suddenly swept across the land.

Although it was night and there was a shower of rain, the fighting still didn't stop.The rain mixed with sweat and blood fell into the mud, the thunder tore the night sky, and the sand under the feet seemed to be stained with a layer of blood.

Looking at the soldiers who kept falling to the ground in the torrential rain, everyone in the battalion looked at the situation through the heavy rain with very ugly faces.

"If this continues, too many people will die!" Duan Fei couldn't help but said.

After changing the skin of the flirtatious little county king, he followed his father into the Zhonggui camp. After these days of fighting, looking at the soldiers who were brought down, he seemed to see a fire born out of thin air to keep burning those soldiers. Will's life.

"There is still a choice now, at least not necessarily death." The chief general Huang Zhan glanced back at him with an indifferent expression, "But if we lose, we will definitely die."

Compared with supporting Yang Yan, the so-called orphaned emperor of the previous dynasty, and being loyal to Dajing, more people just have no choice.

They were originally Dajing soldiers and horses. The king had no way and the country was overthrown. As Dajing soldiers and horses, they should fight back. They did nothing wrong.Then the tyrant surrendered, and His Majesty has already surrendered, so what's the point of them persisting?
When the Great Zhou was established, they surrendered to the Great Zhou.However, they were excluded because of the imprint of the "former dynasty" on their bodies. The newly established emperors never trusted them. Perhaps they were afraid of touching them because of the worries of the world, but they were full of suspicion.

It's as if the two sides are facing each other with the tip of a knife, and there is a layer of skin on the outside. They both know the details and plans of the other side, and they are just waiting for who will tear off this fig leaf first.

Supporting the orphans of the previous dynasty and being loyal to Dajing may be their reasons, but it was never the whole story.

They have no choice.

"Success or failure is a matter of one action." Huang Zhan looked at the soldiers and horses fighting outside with a dull look, and said, "Escort Your Highness up the mountain!"

Yang Yan is an orphan from the previous dynasty, so he is His Royal Highness, and he cannot be called emperor unless he has sat on the throne.

In the middle of the night, a sudden and swift rainstorm swept the billowing wind and sand, and the torches were drenched by the drifting heavy rain, and they couldn't see their fingers. In the darkness, the soldiers who were fighting the enemy just now stopped the guns in their hands at the same moment. action.

In the dark, you can't see clearly, if you accidentally hurt your own people...

The other party stopped, and his own side also fell into a strange stand.

Just like this, a group of people walked into the Qianshan Passage by touching the marks they had made earlier, and walked up the mountain path.

This sudden pause was just a pause, as the torches lit up again in the barracks of both sides.

The sudden darkness and light caused the soldiers with swords and guns to stagnate for a moment. At this moment of stagnation, a group of soldiers and horses suddenly rushed out, carrying the people hidden among the soldiers and horses, and quickly rushed to the Qianshan crossing.

A group of soldiers and horses suddenly rushed out at this moment.

They suddenly dispersed, and suddenly gathered again. Standing on the top of the barracks and looking here with clairvoyance, the generals of the two armies clearly saw the well-trained troops in the firelight.

Horseshoes were like thunder and howling like a gust of wind, they suddenly accelerated their speed, scattered the soldiers and horses of both sides facing each other in front of them, and approached the Qianshan crossing.

The soldiers and horses on both sides reacted for a moment, and instinctively attacked that group of soldiers and horses.Under the eyes of thousands of miles, the group of soldiers and horses spread out like a scattered stream and fell into the soldiers and horses of both sides.

So gather, scatter, gather, scatter again.

"Fast as the wind, Xu Rulin...moving like a mountain...moving like a thunder." Zhao Qi murmured, "I haven't seen you for 20 years, but he is still a good soldier!"

Even though there are only a thousand soldiers left in this army, they still have the appearance of thousands of troops!

good soldier!As the Zhao family's army, he can't be weak.

Looking at the soldiers and horses under the night, Zhao Qi looked solemn: Those who go up the mountain have things to do up the mountain, and those things down the mountain should be done before they go down the mountain.

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The torrential rain just now has receded, but the mud on the mountain road will not dissipate so quickly.

Ji Chongyan pulled the girl up the mountain road.

Your Majesty, right here in the Dragon Mountain.

I have been trapped for many days, and I don't know what happened.

Yang Yan is also in this Prison Dragon Mountain.

He led a team of personal soldiers and stepped into the mountain first.

The rest are the two of them.

"It's good if we can solve it on the mountain!" Jiang Shaoyan reached out to catch Ji Chongyan's hand, felt the leverage from his hand, stepped on the first-level mountain road, and said, "Don't let the flames of war sweep through the entire Great Zhou like 20 years ago. If it is over, the common people will also be spared the suffering of war and displacement!"

So here they come.

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Where will His Majesty and his personal guards be in this long and imprisoned Longshan Mountain?

These days, I have never seen His Majesty's figure. Except for the first few times, since their soldiers arrived, they have not even tried to join the soldiers and horses down the mountain. Why?
The man leaning against the rock wall of the cave has stubbled beards, and the armor on his body can no longer be seen clearly.

Trapped in the mountains for so long, the emperor of the world is not a god, just like ordinary mountain people in trouble.

"Your Majesty!" The soldiers brought over the grilled fish and water.

"You eat first!" The emperor who was sitting on the mountain wall opened his eyes, looked tired, looked at his bent legs, and said.

The bent leg was wrapped with a bandage made of underwear, which seemed to be injured.

The soldiers responded, looked up at the king, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, are you not going down the mountain?"

Looking at his bent legs, the emperor lowered his eyes and said, "No, I'll wait for someone!"

As for who he is waiting for, he has been waiting for so long, and he doesn't mind waiting a few more days, he should be here soon!

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As the morning light rises, the mountain mist hazes off the visitors from the top of the mountain.

Unable to see the situation at the foot of the mountain, the girl stopped watching, but turned her head to look at Ji Chongyan, who was squatting on the rock beside him, checking the scratches of knives and guns on the rock, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's been a while, so it's not near here." Ji Chongyan got up and said, "Let's take a look around."

The mountains connecting to the sky are becoming more and more fresh, with a unique beauty of silence.

"Then let's go!" The girl lifted her heels up.

There are others walking in the mountains like them.

"Your Highness, it's new." A soldier carefully inspected the traces of smoke and fire on the lotus stone, looked around at the bare and unsheltered rocks, and said, "It must be near here!"

Yang Yan nodded, looked back at Chen Shi who was still muttering to himself while being carried by his own soldiers, and said, "Carry him well, don't lose him!"

After being imprisoned in the sky prison for many years, he finally got Chen Shi out of the sky prison, but this Chen Shi was sometimes sober and sometimes insane, and sometimes yelled to return to the sky prison.

One time, without anyone watching, he ran out of the camp alone, almost missing the battlefield.

Chen Shi can't die now!Yang Yan glanced at Chen Shi, then glanced at the rocks in front of him, and said, "Look for someone!"

　In the past two days, Kavinka’s skeptical life, writing super slow TAT, it may take a few days to adjust back, let me tell you in advance, sorry!

　　
　
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