Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 104
Regret?

Zheng Quchi's whole body froze, and his brain, which had been stimulated into a mess, finally returned to reality at this moment.

It's over, her arrogance just now when she narrowly escaped from death caused her to forget that the person she was holding was Yan Luo Yuwen Sheng, the life of Ye Kingdom.

She dared to refuse him so arrogantly and decisively. With his cruel and ruthless temperament, wouldn't she be decapitated in the next second? !
The "regrets" in her mind at the moment are all pictures of her own tragic death.

However, seeing Yu Wensheng picking her up and jumping up with one movement, he changed the scene for her.

From the edge of the cliff, I came to the long road with rugged mountains and rocks.

puff...

It was the sound of human flesh being divided and the blood spurting out under the skin.

She turned around in astonishment, only to see that Yu Wensheng was like a ruthless killing machine, wherever he went, the cold light was densely woven into a net, no matter people or horses, were cut to pieces in the "net", bloody and bloody fly.

He stepped on the head of an insane horse and corpses, and waded through the bottomless river of blood. All the ghosts and spirits in his body had to give way. That scene was simply a true reenactment of Avici Hell.

Just one look, Zheng Quchi couldn't take it anymore.

I... vomit... The long-lost nausea and flu came back in a familiar way, and she quickly covered her mouth.

Because she suspected that if she didn't hold back and vomited all over him, Yu Wencheng would be able to tear her apart from those people.

Wow, it's too perverted!

Why does he always like to use this method to kill people, so why can't he give others a good time?
Seeing the broken limbs on the ground, as well as those half bodies that were howling alive, the hatred and grief in her heart completely calmed down, and she even began to sympathize with these savages.

When encountering a living Yan Luo, he will be responsible for sending them to see the Netherworld.

Seeing her shaking violently: "Are you scared?"

There was a joking sound above his head, and Zheng Quchi was whipped all over his body, and when he moved with him, he pulled the wound, grinning his teeth in pain and wagging his whole body.

She really regretted it.

It's not good to let her be cheap, whoever she hugs, she has to be afraid of dying and hugging a living Yan Luo.

She hissed her teeth and laughed at herself: "Scared, when those barbarians chased after them, when they were whipped and rolled all over the ground, when they killed the general and took his horse and fled, just now When I almost fell off my horse and fell into the abyss..."

Yu Wensheng didn't make a sound for a while, he stared coldly at the remaining barbarian cavalry, they were scared out of their wits, crawling and rolling to escape.

"Wait a minute, you will be more afraid."

As he said that, he pulled her away with one hand, and when Zheng Quchi almost fell to the ground uncontrollably, he fled away again, and the Xuanjia army chasing up from behind formed a heavy encirclement and surrounded her. It's stuck in it.

Next, there was a bloody fight, but this time, the prey was no longer Zheng Quchi, but a nomadic barbarian, and the one who ruled all life and death was Yu Wensheng.

Zheng Quchi was blocked by the iron armor wall formed by the Xuanjia Army, and at the same time cut off the bloody wind. She stood there in a daze, her mind was full of confusion, what did Yu Wencheng's last sentence mean...

Until, when she saw the boy who was dragged off the horse, her expression froze.

When the two looked at each other, a strong premonition that a storm was coming hit their hearts.

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Among the mountain peaks, listening to the whistling of the wind, Gong Shulan's robe was billowed, and a pair of clear eyes were staring at the winding corridor at the foot of the mountain, and suddenly said in surprise: "Sang Xuanqing is so good at the magic-armed crossbow?"

She has investigated all the way so far, but she has a panoramic view of Sang Xuanqing's actions and every move.

During this process, her desperate counterattack and survival in adversity were reversed again and again, which made her amazed.

Her life is really big.

It can't die.

However, it's good that she doesn't die.

Originally, the purpose of Gong Shulan helping the nomadic barbarian break into Guijiao Ridge was not to kill her, but to divert attention and blind everyone's attention.

What she wants is for Sang Xuanqing to become a spy and a traitor that everyone shouts for beatings. What she wants is for the Sang family to be restless. Sang Xuanqing's younger sister is sincerely rejected by Yu Wensheng. It would be too cheap to let her die like this They are gone.

"Indeed, the arm strength she uses is not trivial, but at the same time it is so powerful that it can pierce armor and rocks. However, it was not made by the Ye Kingdom. It is one of the heavy weapons used by the Mo family's buried generation. It is extraordinary. Able to contact and learn. She is not in collusion with the Mohist family, but, she is a direct disciple of the Mohisth."

"Really?" Gong Shulan turned her head happily when she heard this, and asked the people behind for confirmation.

The other party nodded: "Of course, the public loser and the Mohist school have never dealt with each other. The other party's strength and weakness should be known to themselves and the enemy, and they have learned a thing or two through investigation."

"That's great. As long as she is sure of her identity and this imitation blueprint of Fu County's military layout, she can be completely classified as a spy and traitor." Gong Shulan took out a blueprint from her purse Spread it out, there is an army map on it.

Compared with Changxunpo's garrison map, this military deployment map is terrible.

Gong Shulan believed that no general in any country could tolerate such a thing.

Pulling up the brimmed hat to cover the top of his head, Gong Shulan turned and went down the mountain.

"Yu Wencheng is here, let's go, let's go and see how he will deal with Sang Xuanqing."

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Zheng Quchi was brought back to Guijiaoling by Yu Wensheng. No one cared about her injury, and no one said a word to her. She gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and thought about the problem in silence.

It didn't surprise her that she was captured, but what did Yu Wensheng mean by that sentence?
What did he mean by bringing the tortured child in front of her?
When she was uneasy, she remembered that letter with constant twists and turns...

Back at the quarry, the cavalry dismounted and spread out in a square formation, with only a few key people left in the middle.

Bringing the pear flower chair, Yu Wencheng lifted his cloak, sat down leisurely and dignifiedly, carelessly tore off the blood-stained gloves on his hand, and put on a new pair again.

Although his hands were spotless again, the evil blood aura around him still lingered for a long time, so people could touch it, and they only wanted to retreat three hundred feet away.

He squinted at Zheng Quchi, the skin under the mask was clear and flawless, but those red pupils were frightening: "Where are the other people on Guijiao Ridge?"

Zheng Quchi replied: "They should all be hiding in caves deep in the forest now."

The army searched, tracked, and patrolled around, but found that there was no fierce fighting or bloodshed, and the empty quarry made everything happen more confusing.

Fu Rong's eyes kept turning around Zheng Quchi's body. He seemed to have noticed something strange in her, and he was observing: "You...are there no casualties?"

Zheng Quchi was very conflicted with Fu Rong's eyes, and she didn't understand why.

At this moment, her complexion was very bad, and her injury continued to deteriorate, but she had to brace herself to deal with them.

"I don't know. When I discovered that there were nomadic barbarians invading, I immediately asked Qi Gong and the others to ring the bronze bell and evacuate the crowd. Because I had trained the craftsmen in advance to deal with emergencies, so when they heard the third-level crisis bell , will leave the construction site on their own, and run to the shelter I pointed out in a unified way."

Because of her throat injury, her speech was rough and scratchy, ugly and slow.

Yu Wensheng's eyes fluttered across her neck with a red and swollen line: "Then what about you? Why are you there?"

"Me?" After a moment of silence, Zheng Quchi said as a matter of course: "I am their boss, they can escape to a safe place as soon as possible, but I can't. Rescue is the only way, otherwise...hiding will not solve the problem, and in the end, they will still be found by barbarians who sniff like wolves."

When everyone heard this, they all looked at her in surprise.

This... is this true?
But she has clearly been recognized by them as the master craftsman of the Mohist family. If so, why would she risk her life so much just to save some artisans who have nothing to do with her?

Yu Wensheng continued to ask her: "You were the one who set off the wolf smoke, and you were the one who led the nomadic barbarians away to the North Road, so how did you escape from so many people?"

Wang Zebang observed the quiver she was carrying: "Are you good at crossbow?"

At this time, Zheng Quchi's crossbow had already been lost along with the horse, leaving only the quiver carried along the way, and the arrows of the bow and arrows were different from those of the crossbow, so one could see through them at a glance.

As he said that, he glanced at Ya who was lying on the ground without saying a word. This person is also good at crossbow...

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?
He immediately asked in a cold voice: "Sang Xuanqing, I'm afraid you are not an ordinary Mohist disciple, who are you from the Mohist?"

Zheng Quchi's heart skipped a beat, he swallowed, gritted his teeth and struggled for a while, but he still couldn't respond.

Because she doesn't know about this matter herself, but she probably knows that she must not only do civilian work to deliver news, but may also work part-time in some activities such as assassinations.

"She can't answer, why don't you say it?" Wei Yao lowered her eyes and kicked the child who was like a dead dog.

Ya was so angry that he opened his eyes suddenly, and asked Zheng Quchi, "Did you betray us?"

Zheng Quchi hesitated for a moment, then asked vainly, "Which one are you asking about?"

The boy's pupils suffocated.

How many times has this bastard betrayed them, huh? !

Seeing that she was KO'd by her with just one sentence, she took advantage of this spare time and hurriedly turned to Weiyao, her eyes fluctuated earnestly, and she asked what she had always wanted to ask in her heart: "Weiyao, have you received the letter I sent you?" ?"

She didn't call her usual friendly "Brother Wei", firstly because it was not suitable for this occasion, and secondly because she didn't want to mess with anyone.

Wei Yao was startled: "What letter?"

Zheng Quchi's face turned pale when he heard the words, but he refused to give up and asked: "Then you know, did I come to see you a few days ago?"

"You came to see me?" Wei Yao frowned.

"What about Fengqing, have you seen him?"

As soon as Wei Yao heard the name Feng Qing, her face turned livid, and she stared at her with complicated eyes: "Feng Qing, he died a few days ago!"

Zheng Quchi's mind went blank when he heard this.

"……died?"

The letter was not sent, and she did not report her finding someone, that is to say, in their eyes, she did not do any "returning to the shore" at all.

Even she is a betrayer who pretends to surrender, but secretly plans to save people with Ya.

How should she explain, how should she tell them, so that they would believe her?
She looked at Yu Wencheng, and solemnly said with a deep breath: "I have never betrayed you, and the matter of Feng Qing has nothing to do with me."

Yu Wencheng stared into her eyes, those light brown eyes were fragile and tearful but so strong and unyielding, bright and bright, which made his indifferent expression slightly turbulent.

Wang Zebang took out a piece of paper and threw it to her: "Sang Xuanqing, you must have drawn this map."

Without picking it up, Zheng Quchi knew what it was: "Yes, but it's fake. If you don't believe it, you can compare it carefully."

Hearing this, Ya immediately glared at her angrily.

After Wei Yao heard this, his cold and hard expression finally became a little moved: "Since you didn't want to save people with him, why didn't you report the matter about you in the first place?"

Zheng Quchi's expression froze, and he didn't speak for a while.

Wei Yao said: "You should have seen him long before you went to work. He has Fu Rong's special tracking powder on him. Once it is contaminated, it will be left behind no matter who you come into contact with. And you , It’s been a long time ago, so many days, don’t say the general didn’t give you a chance, it’s just that you haven’t cherished it once, until today.”

Zheng Quchi raised his head abruptly: "Yes, I did. On the day I told you about your departure from the camp on the [-]th, I also wrote an informant letter. I entrusted Uncle Mu to give it to you."

As soon as Mu Ke was mentioned, Wei Yao and Wang Zebang's expressions darkened instantly.

Wang Zebang questioned: "Sang Xuanqing, Mu Ke is dead, and Fengqing is also dead. Why can't everyone you mentioned live to defend you? It's because you know that your lies will be exposed by them, so you made the decision in advance. Have you dealt with these people?"

Zheng Quchi couldn't believe it: "What are you talking about? Uncle Mu...impossible!"

"Sang Xuanqing, did you really do it?" Wei Yao held her tightly with sharp eyes.

Zheng Quchi's nose was sore that she was about to cry, but she was too stubborn to show weakness at this time, she shook her head: "I didn't, Uncle Mu treated me so well, I, Sang Xuanqing, would never do such a wolf-hearted thing!"

But Wang Zebang didn't believe her: "Then tell me, why did you choose to hide and not report when people from the Mo family found you? Instead, it was so troublesome to write a letter in a devious way in advance? I'm afraid all this is just your verbal prevarication."

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Quchi immediately broke his defense.

A burst of flaming power spewed out of her clear eyes, and she said word by word: "I reported it, and I couldn't help myself at the time, everyone only knows how to look at things from their own standpoint, how do you know that I am What was the situation at the time?"

Wang Zebang was momentarily stopped by her stern questioning.

"You want to say that you didn't betray, but just pretended to obey the enemy? Is there another misunderstanding?" Yu Wensheng said slowly at this time.

As soon as he made a sound, the people next to him automatically silenced.

Zheng Quchi's eyes were so clear: "Yes."

"General, don't listen to such subtle words." At this moment, a female voice interjected from the side, and Gongshu Lanti was seen rushing over with her skirt in her hands: "General, take a look at this place first." Let's talk about something."

(End of this chapter)