Biography of Qingwu

Chapter 37 Victory in the First Battle
Zhang Mo suffered a loss and became angry. He refused to give up. The soldiers set up the ladders and climbed up the city wall one after another. A steady stream of kerosene was thrown down, smashing people down. Chen Qingwu threw the torch again, building Build a wall of fire.

Zhang Mo roared: "The archers are ready!"

The archer quickly drew the bow, Zhang Mo gave an order, and all the arrows were fired.Temporarily trapped the Binzhou army on the city wall.

Chen Qingwu and King Anjing dodged around and dodged arrows. King Anjing pulled Chen Qingwu to hide around the corner, and said worriedly: "The kerosene is exhausted. The 1 people in our hands alone can't stop them." living."

Chen Qingwu grabbed an arrow casually and said, "Persist for a while, and Marquis Liang will come."

King Anjing saw the arrows raining down without stopping, and the soldiers beside him fell down one after another. He was a little anxious, and said to the soldiers beside him, "Go, let the people below draw another 1000 people to come up." .”

It would be a lie for Chen Qingwu to say that he was not in a hurry. The Xianzhou army outside the city gate was five times larger than his Binzhou army. Even if he had just wiped out [-] troops, it was only the vigor to kill the enemy. To Zhang Mo, this person was not worth it at all. Just mentioning it won't affect the overall situation.

Zhang Mo was already despondent, and rose up to attack. Chen Qingwu had no better strategy at the moment, so he could only resist Zhang Mo's offensive with all his strength.

The personnel were filled in place, but the archers on Zhang Mo's side still hadn't stopped, and the city wall was untenable. As soon as people stood up, they were shot down by arrows. On the other hand, the fire stopped, and the ladder had been erected. Soldiers of the Xianzhou army climbed up the city wall one after another. The archers stopped for fear of accidentally hurting their own people.

Zhang Mo ordered people to use chariots to attack the city, and the city gate was slammed into a clanging sound, and the hands of the Binzhou army holding weapons in the city couldn't help but tightened a little.
On the city wall, the fierce battle was in full swing, Anjing Wang Yue's white clothes were also stained with blood, and there were spots of blood on his face, it was hard to tell whose it was.

Chen Qingwu's red dress was very conspicuous in the mixed armies of the two sides. Someone besieged her alone, trying to capture her and send her to Zhang Mo to receive a reward.

Chen Qingwu's movement skills are amazing, under the siege of several people, she dodges and dodges, and strikes at the right time, even with the cooperation of several people, they can't take her down.

Chen Qingwu stepped on the city wall and kicked out with his right leg, one of them fell to the ground, and then more people came up to attack.

Seeing that she was besieged, King Anjing became anxious, but now he was also besieged, so he was really at a loss.

A hand that suddenly stretched out landed on Chen Qingwu's shoulder, and with a stab, her sleeve was torn off, revealing a white jade arm like a lotus root. Chen Qingwu was ashamed and angry, and pulled the torn hand away. The hand that tore her clothes ruthlessly snapped off, and a heart-piercing roar followed the crisp sound of bones breaking.Chen Qingwu's face stiffened, and his eyes were sharp like sharp knives.

Chen Qingwu took the sword from his hand and kicked the man off the city wall. With the sword in front of his eyes, he looked coldly at the people surrounding her. They couldn't attack for a long time, and they had already seen how powerful her martial arts were.One by one did not dare to attack rashly, but united together and gradually approached her.

She was forced into a corner, Chen Qingwu's face turned cold, and there was no way to retreat, so she had no choice but to climb up on the wall and withdraw from the encirclement. Shaking, it won't last long.

Zhang Mo's smug smile bloomed, and he looked up at her.

"You are so embarrassing!" Chen Qingwu couldn't explain why, since she saw Zhang Mo's face, she felt very disgusted.A feeling of resentment, whether he was laughing or angry, Chen Qingwu wanted to finish him immediately.

Chen Qingwu jumped down the city wall and pointed his sword at Zhang Mo. Zhang Mo hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but she was very strong. It came out of the hand, and the blood gradually gushed out, covering the palm.

The soldiers behind him reacted, and by the time they wanted to rush forward, it was too late.

Chen Qingwu sat on the horse's butt, with the sword across Zhang Mo's neck, cutting a faint scar.

"Stop it all! Otherwise, Zhang Mo's life will be lost."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Mo was a cowardly person who was afraid of death, with the knife resting on his neck, he immediately changed his temper, and the complacent look just now disappeared without a trace, replaced by panic.

Zhang Mo shouted hoarsely: "Stop! Stop attacking!"

Chen Qingwu smiled contemptuously, "When I saw General Zhang for the first time, I thought he was such a great person. It turns out that with a knife resting on his neck, he can be so frightened."

The knife in Chen Qingwu's hand pierced in a little more, and blood flowed out of the wound.

"Sister! Sister! You are a girl, and you are not good at wielding swords, so hold on tighter." Zhang Mo's frightened pupils dilated, and his voice began to tremble a little.

Chen Qingwu whispered in his ear: "You can't do this, the chariot hit the door, you are not good at speaking as a general, I can't let you live if your words are useless, right? Brother ?”

Zhang Mo called her sister, and she immediately called his brother. Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Mo's forehead, and he shouted hoarsely: "Stop! Don't hit the door!"

The chariot also stopped, and the scene was completely silent, no one spoke, so the Xianzhou army got a chance to breathe.Everyone was tired and leaned against each other to rest.

King Anjing took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood on his face, and was pleasantly surprised to see Chen Qingwu holding Zhang Mo hostage under the city wall. Now, he really found a treasure!
Chen Qingwu said coldly, "Tell them to retreat ten miles, hurry up!"

Zhang Mo's head was in her hands, so naturally there was nothing wrong with it, she nodded again and again, "Right forward! Lead people back ten miles!"

The right forward hesitated for a moment, but led the team back.

Zhang Mo tentatively asked: "You can let me go, everyone has retreated!"

"Don't worry, it will take half an hour to retreat ten miles. Let's chat."

Zhang Mo was frightened, "What are we talking about? We can't talk, right?"

"Can we talk?" Chen Qingwu's farewell sword was pulled in again, almost cutting his throat.

His heart jumped into his throat, and the person sitting behind him was white and harmless to humans and animals. Who would have thought that it was a female Shura, and hurriedly said: "Can talk! Can talk!"

Chen Qingwu rode the horse behind, and King Anjing ordered people to open the gate of the city.

Chen Qingwu took Zhang Mo into the city, and King Anjing went down the city wall, took off his coat, and put it on Chen Qingwu, covering her exposed white shoulders.

"Come on, tie him up!" Chen Qingwu threw Zhang Mo out like a dead dog.The soldiers obeyed the order and tied him with hemp rope. Zhang Mo lost the sword on his neck, and the threat was reduced by half. He yelled, "Didn't everyone retreat? Why are you still tying me? Do you understand the rules?!"

Chen Qingwu took two steps forward, her messy hair was blown by the wind in front of her face, she stretched out her hand to caress it, at this moment, everyone found her beauty, soul-stirring, not her skin beauty, but her figure , her imposing manner, her attitude of looking down on everyone.

The people present thought that she might leave arrogantly, so as to live up to her demeanor of being the commander-in-chief of the three armies, but when she opened her mouth, the jaws of others dropped in shock.

"Look at you, look in the mirror, how did you become a general for a bastard like you? You bastard!"

Chen Qingwu's mouth became dirty, and he shouted: "Take him down, watch him strictly, and don't let others approach him!"

"Let go of me, let me go!" Zhang Mo was dragged away by two people with arms crossed, he kept shouting, but no one paid attention to him.

"Everyone hurry up to replenish your strength and prepare for the battle." Chen Qingwu ordered to go on, and sat down on the ground himself.

King An Jing sat beside her, looked at her, and said, "Go and change your clothes first."

Chen Qingwu shook his head. At this time, a small soldier came over with supplies. Chen Qingwu took the naan bread and water and distributed them to King Anjing. He took a bite of the dry naan bread and said, "How could Wang An just watch the army's rear Withdraw, waste this precious time, and attack again soon."

King Anjing thought about it too, and said: "That Zhang Mo is useless, kill it!"

Hearing these words, Chen Qingwu was choked with anger, coughed a few times, and swallowed a big mouthful of water before barely stopping, "Why did you kill him? I tried to catch him, he is useless in Wang Ana , it’s useful here.”

King An Jing was not stupid, he immediately understood her intentions, and he had to sigh in his heart, this woman is extremely smart, and even he was belatedly aware of many things, but Chen Qingwu had already thought through it thoroughly.

(End of this chapter)