Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1360 The pit is 346 meters deep, a dream

Chapter 1360 The pit is 346 meters deep, a dream of chaos
Think back, recall the details.

The deeper he thought about it, the more painful Mo Jiu's head became.

"Rokuro..."

Her hand holding the horse rope was trembling, and her voice seemed to be murmuring.

"How could this be? The firearms of the Mo family...how could it be possible?"

In fact, she doesn't need an answer, just a comfort.

In other words, someone needs to tell her that it's okay.No one betrayed.

She also needs a reassurance that she can believe that everything will be fine on Xinglong Mountain.

"Don't panic, Jiu! The matter is not yet settled."

Xiao Qian seemed to know what she was thinking, he looked at her comfortingly, turned his horse and called Zhao Shengdong over.

At this time, the whole scene was chaotic.

The sudden accident made Zhao Shengdong, who was so steady, sweated a little on his forehead when he ran over.

"My lord! The gates of the city are all messed up."

With a hum, Xiao Qian calmly ordered him: "Find someone to check on Zhaburi's injuries. Also, remove all Zhaburi's firearms."

"This..." Zhao Shengdong pondered for a while, "I don't want any more?"

"No more!"

"But such a large number..."

"Do it quickly!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

Whether those firearms have problems or not is still unknown.

If they are not transported, it will inevitably affect their attack, and even be used to hurt others.

If they are all transported down, it will take manpower and time, and even cause riots in the army.

But Xiao Qian had an order, Zhao Shengdong didn't dare to doubt it, and quickly rode his horse to do it.

Mo Jiu stood there in a daze, his mind in a mess.

"Liulang! No, I'm worried about my daughter, I have to go back to Xinglong Mountain immediately..."

Thinking that something might happen to her daughter, Mo Jiu almost went crazy, and didn't even care whether this was a battlefield or not.

"Don't worry!" Seeing her like this, Xiao Qian felt distressed and helpless, so he couldn't help but increase his tone, "Ah Jiu, listen to me, don't worry. Okay?"

The more nervous you are, the less anxious you are.

But thinking of her daughter and the faces of Xinglong Mountain, Mo Jiu was still at a loss.

Finally, she was poked out by Xiao Qian's stern eyes, and she pursed her lips.

"I'm sorry! Liulang, I shouldn't bother you—leave me alone."

"Be good! Our daughter, Jiren, has her own destiny. She will be fine."

Xiao Qian understood why she was worried.

But at this time, he didn't have time to say more to her.

After comforting her a few words, he turned around very quickly, called Xue Fang over, and asked him to inform Gu Liyang and the other generals to make the next step.

The situation was even worse than Mo Jiu had imagined. The large-scale firearms at the gate of the city killed many of his own people. What was even more frightening was that the various speculations that followed disrupted the morale of the army and affected the momentum of the attack.With an army of 10 people, the most important thing is people's hearts, and the battle momentum is too important.Something happened at this time, and the gates of Hara and Lin were in chaos, like a pot of boiled porridge, blood, corpses, overturned vehicles, and dirty banners... The whole scene was like hell on earth.

It was already daylight.

The falcon in the sky whistled and circled.

Mixed in the blue sky and white clouds is the majestic glow.

But under the sky, there were crazy screams and cursing.

Those who cleaned up the scene, those who lifted the corpse, and those who pushed the firearm.

There are also those who ran around in fright when they were killed by firearms, and now they are looking back for the organization.

noisy...

It's a mess……

Mo Jiu rode on the horseback, looking at the invisible place, his vision was a little blurred.At this time, Xiao Qian was arranging tasks to Xue Fang, Gu Liyang and others not far from her.Seeing that another battle was about to begin, no one expected that the scout who was ordered to check and control the military situation suddenly galloped over again.

His eyes were more startled than before.

His appearance is messier than before.

"My lord! My lord! Terrible, terrible!"

The morale of the army was already unstable, hearing his panic and yelling, Xiao Qian's face was like the king of Hades.

Turning around abruptly, he lifted his cloak in displeasure, and asked sternly, "Why are you so flustered?"

"No, it's not good." The scout stammered and got off his horse, "The city gate is open! It's open! Wu Rigen's cavalry rushed out of the city and killed them... and, also, Lord Su He's soldiers and horses , suddenly called from... from Aolun Gate, made our dumplings—"

What?Gu Er?

Mo Jiu heard her heart pounding with a "dong".

Is it finally here?Sure enough, he still hasn't passed the test of human nature?
I have to say, this trick is quite clever.

After three years of fighting, it seems that the fruits of victory are about to be harvested.He took advantage of an accident in Zhaburi's army, Xiao Jun was in chaos, and Wu Rigen went out of the city to fight again, so he came directly to pick up this big deal, which is simply a great thing to save time, effort and labor?
But is he a temporary uprising, or is he already prepared and just waiting for this day?
Mo Jiu couldn't guess the answer, his heart was chilly, and he looked eagerly at Xiao Qian's face.

His handsome face was slightly dark at the moment, but compared to hers, he was still much calmer.

After a moment of hesitation, he raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Order! The army presses down on the city gate at full speed, covering the two wings and covering the middle with bows and arrows. Gu Liyang led the troops to attack Wu Rigen, and Sun went to the south flank to resist Suhe and test the movement. The rest of you, follow me to fight!"

"Decree!" The scout went down.

Xue Fang stood there in a daze, "My lord, what... what's going on?"

Obviously, he did not expect Gu Er to send troops suddenly and strike with a net.

Xiao Qian closed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "He just couldn't hold back."

"But my lord—" Xue Fang was in charge of Xiao Qian's surrounding guards this time, and he never left his side, but his ignorance of this matter made his voice a little nervous, "The cavalry under Su He's command are all elite, Among them is the most elite Qixue army in Beimeng, which has more soldiers than us - and Xiaojun's soldiers are mostly from the south, and their combat effectiveness is relatively weak. In addition, Wu Rigen's Beimeng cavalry is blocking the front. In a battle, there are more dangers than fortunes! Do you want to retreat first—"

"Retire?" Xiao Qian smiled, "Is there any way out now? Don't build up other people's ambition!"

"The subordinate knows it's wrong!"

Xue Fang cupped his hands and lowered his head.

But Mo Jiu knew that what he said was not nonsense.

In fact, Su He's Beimeng cavalry was stronger than Xiao Jun's in combat effectiveness.

What's more, on their territory, they are playing at home.What's more, the number of people still dominates?

Hearing the bad news one after another, Mo Jiu felt as if a mountain was weighing on his heart, and his breathing became difficult.

"Liulang! Xue Xiaolang's words... are not without reason."

Xiao Qian looked forward, as if he was also thinking. After a while, he slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Cross the North! Send the signal to Sendon!"

Upon hearing this, Xue Fang and Mo Jiu were both stunned.

Senton is the leader of the army and one of the four army. Hasn't he always been Menghe's confidant?

When did Senton become Xiao Qian's man?
There was doubt in their eyes, but at this moment, Xiao Qian had no time to explain too much.

He glanced at Mo Jiu and Xue Fang, who was also unaware, his voice was cold and deep.

"A long time ago, I arranged him by Menghe's side. I thought I wouldn't need him this time, but I didn't expect——finally."

Using him means a complete break with Gu Er.

Xiao Qian was not completely surprised by this.But he didn't seem to be in a good mood, and it was a bit difficult to say every word.

After arranging everything, he turned his head and glanced at Mo Jiu, "Ah Jiu, follow me."

As he said that, he rushed to the front immediately.

Mo Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and followed after holding the firearm tightly.

At this point, the battle has started.

Compared with the previous small trial, the truly cruel war has just begun——

Taking advantage of the turmoil outside the city, Wu Rigen almost mobilized the defenders of Hara and Lin Quancheng for a desperate decisive battle.Originally, he just wanted to pick a cheap one, but he didn't expect to find out that Su He and Xiao Qian turned against each other in front of the battle, fighting each other and killing each other.This is great news for Wu Rigen, who has been trapped in Hara and Lin for a long time.

When the news spread, all the Beimeng soldiers guarding the city were cheered up.

They seem to see hope, and they will fight even harder!
Moreover, due to the national border differences between Nanrong and Beimeng, their goals are almost the same.

"Kill!"

"Drive Xiao Qian back to his hometown!"

"Send Xiao Jun back to his hometown!"

"Kill! Kill Nangou!"

"Brothers, for Beimeng! Go up! Kill them!"

"Not one left!"

The sound of roaring and fighting sounded like thunder.

Today is a rare battle in history, it is too chaotic!

The one who attacked hit his own people.

Those who were surrounded suddenly counterattacked and came out.

What was originally an ally suddenly became an enemy.

The Beimeng cavalry, who had been trapped crying for their father and mother, suddenly became brave.

"Protect the Great Khan!"

"Expel the southern thieves!"

"Protect the Great Khan!"

"Expel the southern thieves!"

They shouted slogans loudly, they rushed towards Zaburi's team like madmen, then rushed out from among them, directly towards Xiao Jun, and towards Mo Jiu's side to kill.Maybe it was the courage to fight to the death that burned their blood, maybe at this moment, they had no choice but to burn the boat, maybe it was the confrontation between Su He and Xiao Qian that ignited their confidence—the battlefield between Hala and Lin , boiled.

This time, the Beimeng people, who were completely aroused by their war madness, were as fierce as wolves.

They hacked anyone they saw, their eyes were red, and they kept cursing.Even if they are killed with disheveled hair, or are seriously injured, and are desperately struggling to breathe, they still have to rush forward and bite a few bites.

"Are they crazy?!"

"Damn it, these lunatics!"

At this moment, someone in the Beimeng cavalry shouted.

"Kill that woman named Mo Jiu! That woman started the war, kill her!"

"Kill her!"

"Kill Mo Jiu!"

Everyone has the heart of conformity, and the crowd can easily be incited.

With such a shout, the main force of the Northern Mengbing completely moved towards Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu couldn't help but sneer when he heard such shouting.

She didn't know who was instigating it, but she knew that the other party deliberately took her as a target in order to influence Xiao Qian and distract him.

But is she, Mo Jiu, so easy to kill?

Clenching the firecracker tightly in her hand, she felt heavy in her heart as she faced the murderous intent from the Northern Meng soldiers.

At this moment, I feel inexplicably sad!

Not for himself, but for this inexplicable melee, for the out-of-control firearm, for the treacherous Gu Er...

All this reversed too quickly.too fast!
It was too fast for her to accept.

"Report!"

"Report!"

In the chaotic battle situation, military intelligence came from scouts from time to time.

"Report, my lord!"

Another scout rushed over.

"Say!" Xiao Qian's cold and serious face remained unchanged.

It was also his demeanor of not changing his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, which supported Xiao Jun's fighting confidence.

"My lord!" The scout presented a letter with a disheveled face, "A letter from Su He."

A letter before the battle?What do you have to say at this time?
Mo Jiu stretched his neck and looked over.

White paper...but not black and white.But the scarlet letter.

The blood-like scarlet letter is so simple that it can be understood at a glance.

"The overall situation is in my hands. If you surrender, I will spare your life."

surrender?spare your life?
Mo Jiu gasped.

Is this for humiliation, or for angering Xiao Qian?
Doesn't he know what kind of person Xiao Qian is?When will the words of surrender be uttered?
Mo Jiu couldn't believe his eyes, this line of writing was actually written by Gu Er.

But is it because he has controlled the Soviet army for several years, and after being a prince for several years, his ambitions have become bigger?

Or was he not in the same heart with them in the beginning?

"Ah Jiu—" Xiao Qian crushed the letter paper and threw it on the ground casually. Suddenly, he stretched out a hand and held Mo Jiu tightly.

"This battle has to be fought, are you afraid?"

"Is there a good fight in this world?"

After a moment of silence, Xiao Qian laughed, "Indeed not."

"Then it's over?" Mo Jiu hooked her lips, "The world is unpredictable, we have to accept any result calmly."

"I know. I'm just worried about you. There is chaos in the formation, so you must follow me."

"You don't have to worry about me, I can handle it." Mo Jiu nodded his head, watching the waves of armor rushing up madly, being suppressed by Xiao Jun's shield formation, feeling this unusual war , frowning tightly, and suddenly looked at him again, "Liulang, I'm to blame for the firearms, otherwise, we wouldn't be so passive."

"No problem!" Xiao Qian pointed at Ha La and Lin with his sword, "It's a real sword, I'll take He Lin as well."

"Okay! I believe you."

Mo Jiu felt cold physically and mentally, but he refused to give in at all.

At times like these, they must encourage each other and cheer each other on.

"Let's go in! Take Hara and Lin."

……

……

Soldiers, horses and firearms are shining coldly.

The dull sound of horns, the beating of drums, and the stirring of horseshoes are full of majesty.

The melee of several parties was as cruel as purgatory.

Mo Jiu's ears were buzzing, and he watched the battle calmly among the fighting crowd.

She and Xiao Qian were surrounded by a bunch of guards, so it was considered safe.

But neither of them spoke.

Of course, the main thing is too late to talk about it.

From time to time, there were reports of military affairs, and Xiao Qian had to deal with the military situation everywhere and arrange battle formations at any time.

Time like this goes very slowly.

After an unknown period of time, the sun finally rose to the top of the head slowly.

The sun was shining brightly, scorching the fighting crowd.

The sword in his hand, the firecracker in her hand, their clasped hands, her flying long hair, the scouts and messengers coming and going, seem to slowly become a phantom, and they are stretched by the sun. The silhouettes overlapped, crossed and merged with countless people, and gathered into this bloody battlefield——

"howl--"

"howl--"

Amidst the noisy yelling and cursing and the clashing of gold and iron, a wolf howled suddenly.

"howl--"

"howl--"

One, another, and another.

Soon, the wolves howled together.

Immediately afterwards, a soldier yelled in horror.

"The wolf is coming!"

"Wolves! There are wolves!"

"A lot of wolves! Mother!"

"His grandma's, I kill people, and wolves come to join in the fun!"

The soldiers' shouts came into the formation, and Mo Jiu heard them too.

She paused and listened for a moment, then suddenly frowned, "Liulang, have you ever heard anything unusual?"

"Huh?" Xiao Qian's sensitivity was no worse than hers, "There is a flute sound."

"Yes! I don't think the sound of the flute...is quite right!"

As the wolves ran and approached all over the mountain, the melodious sound of the flute was getting closer.

The flute player's rhythm is sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes gentle and drizzle, and sometimes full of murderous intent. It seems that he is directing the attack of the wolves. The sound of the flute is very contagious.And the ferocious prairie wolves, under the command of the flute, actually maintained a considerable order. They rushed into the battle frantically with their not strong bodies, but they did not bite indiscriminately. The fierce soldiers uttered their words, but they "lended their words" to Xiao Jun.

At first, some people thought it was a coincidence.It didn't take long for someone to discover something was wrong.

"These wolves, they are helping Xiao Jun!"

"Brothers! Don't kill wolves!" Someone in Xiao Jun also shouted in surprise, "These wolves are here to help us!"

"Brother Xiao Jun, don't kill the wolf!"

"Don't kill the wolf! Don't kill the wolf!"

"Wolves are friends!"

The already chaotic battlefield, this time it was like splashing water in oil, once again set off a wave of climax.

The bright sun in the sky spit out flames, fueling the murderous aura under the sky.

People are like demons, and the world is like hell.But in this battle, with the addition of wolves, the battle situation has changed again.Don't underestimate the prairie wolves. They are not strong, but they are flexible and vigorous. When they enter the battlefield, they are like knives pierced into people's bodies. They are hard to guard against, nervous and fearful.And they were not afraid of death at all, and ran quickly among the fighting troops, like vigorous and brave warriors, constantly biting, throwing down, and howling, bringing fear to the enemy, and at the same time using their wolves The hooves trampled the earth.

I have never experienced it myself, so I can't imagine what a spectacular fight it was.

But that's the reality, wolf teammates are better than human teammates.

With the help of the wolves, Xiao Jun quickly reversed the situation, turned the crisis into safety, and turned defense into offense——

"Great! Great!"

Mo Jiu yelled, his pupils were filled with joy.

In fact, her heart started beating wildly when she heard the wolf coming.

Although the horse steps followed Xiao Qian to rush here and there, a pair of eyes searched all over the field——

Yes, she was looking for... for her wolf.

The prairie wolf is cruel by nature, and will not come to help Xiao Jun for no reason.

Who the flute player was, she didn't know yet, but she hoped that her wolf would be in there too.

But there were too many wolves, and her eyes were overwhelmed, and she couldn't see them at all.

Has her wolf come?where is she?
Mo Jiu searched nervously, but didn't dare to call out.

She was afraid that if she was not careful, her wolf would become the soul of the enemy's sword.

"Ah Jiu—Look!" Xiao Qian's abrupt shout startled her.

"Why?" She immediately looked sideways, and her eyes straightened after just one look.

There is a small slope not far from the battlefield. At this time, there is a strange man standing on the slope.

He was tall and thin, with ragged clothes and messy hair fluttering in the wind, which seemed to cover most of his face.But he was holding a piccolo in his hand and was blowing softly. His posture was elegant and dignified, which did not match his appearance.A large group of prairie wolves surrounded him, howling and watching the battle situation downhill.And the prairie wolf at the weird man's feet is very familiar——

When Mo Jiu stared at the past with wide eyes, it seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly raised its head high and let out a cry.

"howl!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of prairie wolves barked after it.

This wolf seems to be the wolf king...

Isn't it her wolf! ?

"Wolf! My wolf!"

Mo Jiu became excited, couldn't suppress his ecstasy, covered his mouth tightly, and his eyes were moist.

"Liulang, that's a wolf, it's a wolf—"

She never thought that the wolf would come to help them at this time.

After being hurt, Mo Jiu's heart was healed suddenly.

In this world, after all, there is loyalty.

Even...it was a wolf.

She was only interested in being happy, but Xiao Qian said again: "Look at that man, who does he look like?"

Is that weirdo?
Ever since he was smoky in the small town of Er'er that year, Mo Jiu's eyesight has never returned to the way it was before.

She squinted her eyes for a long time, then shook her head, "I don't recognize it."

Xiao Qian narrowed his eyes, suddenly tightened the reins of the horse, pulled out a hand to wrap her around, and hugged her heavily onto his horse's back.

"Hold on to me, Jiu!"

"What?" Mo Jiu was a little surprised by his sudden action.

"That person—" Xiao Qian paused, and the horse under his crotch jumped, "It seems to be Song Ao!"

 Today I sorted out the detailed outline of the finale, and it is estimated that I will ask for leave to write the finale in these two days.

  2016 is over and 2017 is coming.

  We have been together for one year, and we will usher in the unknown years of the next year.

  Here, Si Jin sincerely thanks you for your support, love and perseverance in 2016.

  At the same time, I also wish you, in 2017, enough happiness, good looks, strong heart, no fear of wind and rain, no fear of frost and snow, be a comfortable woman, be the best woman.

  I love you!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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