Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Gan Xin put his hands behind his back and said helplessly: "Master, if you are really afraid, there is no need to go this way. Gan Xin is willing to do it for you..."

"Who said I was afraid?"

She interrupted him harshly, and took a war horse with one hand: "Hurry up and get on the horse, let's go for a walk."

Taking Gan Xin with her, she chased all the way behind, but obviously missed the trip. Looking up at the foot of the mountain, she saw a "long dragon" like a sharp line, with mountains connected to mountains, mountains within mountains, and the mountain path winding up. It is Shuangfei Pass where "crouching dragon is entrenched".

The suspension bridge that was originally a roadblock has now been reduced to ruins. Along the way, countless broken arrows, discarded weapons, and blood-stained corpses are scattered on the deserted mountain road. Although there is no way to see Shuangfei Guan in front of him. situation, but hearing the sound of war artillery fire over there, it was impossible to get close.

She scratched her head anxiously: "What should we do now?"

Gan Xin said coldly: "Wait."

Zheng Quchi's eyes were blank: "What are you waiting for?"

"Finish."

Zheng Quchi: "..."

"No, I'm still worried. I have to find a higher place to see the battle situation."

Zheng Quchi was worried that the "Phoenix Tears" on Yu Wensheng's body would be out of control, and she was also worried that the weapons she brought could not cope with the Beiyuan Army. Although she was full of confidence before, when Zhenyi decided to win, she felt that her heart was broken. It was like being roasted on the fire, and I was extremely anxious.

No one understands better than her what winning or losing this battle means.

Let's put it this way, whether to become a colony and survive, or to become a subjugated slave and retrain, it all depends on it. With better luck, after a few years of development, the country of Ye can finally turn around, but if this battle is lost...

Gan Xin saw that her lips were pursed, her brows were furrowed, and she looked frowning and worried. He originally wanted to say something, but he swallowed it again.

With eyebrows as sharp as knives, he looked around, and finally selected a location with his professional analysis: "Master, go there."

Zheng Quchi took a quick look and saw that there was a space between the two mountains in the miraculous black mountain. However, it was a cliff platform suspended in mid-air. Unless an extremely skilled person jumped up through the pine trees on the cliff, it would be impossible for ordinary people to reach it.

"Okay, take me there." She nodded happily.

This location is quite secretive, the height is sufficient, and the direction is just opposite Shuangfei Pass. Not to mention, Gan Xin's wild survival and reconnaissance abilities are very good, and he makes him feel safe.

When Gan Xin easily brought Zheng Quchi up to the straight and high cliff platform, as soon as they settled down, they discovered that someone had already climbed there first.

Faced with the sudden change, both sides were stunned for a moment, and then they were on full alert.

Zheng Quchi was immediately protected behind him by Gan Xin. He was as tall as a tower, and with just a single step towards her, he could completely block her petite and shining figure.

It wasn't until she got her head out and saw from under his arm who were the first people on the other side that she said in surprise: "...The public loses?"

Hearing a familiar voice, the frosty man in a luxurious cloak stood there for a moment, then suddenly turned his head.

...This person who looks like a shining silver egg: "Zheng Quchi?"

Zheng Quchi didn't expect that she was packaged like this, and he could still recognize him at a glance. He took off the helmet, and Zheng Quchi's fluffy hair looked like it had exploded after being rubbed against the metal.

After several years, the two met again, but it was such a scene.

At this moment, Gongshu was feeling a surge of undercurrents in his heart, surging and excited, but he still managed to maintain a bit of indifference on his face: "Long time no see."

Compared to Gongshu Jiruo's complicated mood at this time, Zheng Quchi was much simpler. She looked at the other person and they were both alone. He looked at his side again, and there were two people there.

But although the quantity is the same, the "quality" is definitely different. The people brought by Gongshu Jiruo are definitely not as good as her A Xin, so her heart that was pounding suddenly calmed down.

Skipping the lengthy reminiscing process that followed, Zheng Quchi got straight to the point: "Why are you here?"

There was no excitement of meeting again after a long absence, nor was there the surprise of meeting an old acquaintance. Her attitude towards him was like someone she knew but was not familiar with, even with a little hostility, and her eyes were so open, as if she was doing this. As a matter of course.

But it was this magnanimity that made Gongshu Jiruo feel like he was standing on a humid rainy day, his whole body feeling heavy and stuffy, and he almost broke his teeth in anger at her heartless look.

"Zheng Quchi, do you have any heart at all?"

Although Zheng Quchi is ignorant about feelings, he is very smart: "Of course, if you are friendly with me, we can coexist peacefully. If you are my enemy, then my heart is black."

After hearing her answer, Gan Xin twitched the corner of his mouth, and Saw looked at her in disbelief.

Everyone probably thinks that her ability to answer emotional questions into irrelevant political questions is also a very powerful thing.

Gongshu had lost his tender heart towards her, and he sneered: "Really? Are you declaring war on me now that Ye State is here, or are you, Zheng Quchi, going to be my enemy?"

"I'm just asking you what you are doing here, why do you interpret it as a declaration of war?" Zheng Quchi looked confused.

This sentence made Gongshu Jiruo laugh angrily: "Now that your Ye country has invaded our Beiyuan Shuangfei Pass, isn't this a declaration of war?"

Zheng Quchi immediately said seriously: "Of course not, this is just asking for justice. Have you heard about the Zhuzhu tribe?"

Seeing her "You haven't heard of it, then I'll tell you again" look, Gongshu Jiruo turned his face away, his blessed profile profile was extremely indifferent, as if he was too lazy to argue with her about these boring topics.

"Zheng Quchi, I do not interfere in the wars between countries. I am just a craftsman."

"Then I won't interfere."

She also imitated him and looked at the other side of Shuangfei Pass. At this time, she saw that the Beiyuan Army was well prepared this time. They organized their troops to spread out and formed a semi-arc-shaped shield fortress in front, which could actually resist the enemy. The remaining power of the artillery shells, unless they hit the target, will only scratch the surface of the damage to the Beiyuan Army.

Therefore, the speed of their attack on the city is slowly but cannot be ignored...

"Gongshu everyone, your shield doesn't look like it's made of copper or iron. What kind of material is it made of?" Unable to hold back his curiosity, Zheng Quchi asked with a shy face.

I thought Gongshu Jiruo would turn a deaf ear to her, but he didn't expect him to say: "If I answer you, will you also answer my question truthfully?"

When Zheng Quchi heard that there was such a good thing, he agreed: "Okay."

"It is dark cold steel, forged with lava in extremely cold places. It has a hard and brittle texture and is not suitable for thin blades of swords, but it is surprisingly suitable as a shield material."

Not only did he tell her the materials, he also told her the forging process.

Of course, they are confident that only their craftsmen can do this job, and telling others is just a curiosity. It is a dream to imitate.

Zheng Quchi laughed dryly: "...you losers all know how to use the power of nature to forge equipment."

What the hell, isn't this the way to produce natural resources in novels? (End of chapter)