Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 62
The wind was bitter, the leaves were fluttering, and there was a faint killing intent in the forest.

"Quick, go this way, and you will be able to get out of the forest after a few more detours..."

Fu Yuanzhi brushed aside a clump of green branches and led the way quickly, Sun Mengyin supported Wen Renshu and followed closely behind, Sun Zuoyang held the crossbow tightly, protected them in the middle, and cut off the back himself.

Wen Renshu's footsteps were weak, and her head was covered with cold sweat. Although she tried her best to calm down her flustered emotions, she still cried a little: "Fu, Senior Brother Fu, will those Di people catch up? I'm so afraid what……"

Sun Mengyin took her hand: "Don't worry Shu'er, I will protect you well!"

Fu Yuanzhi's thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were fixed on the front, and a topographic map was quickly unfolded in his mind, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Follow me, I will definitely take you out of this forest. Now that life and death are approaching, don't be afraid I can only give it a go!"

Sun Mengyin was carrying a bow and crossbow, and her arms were still stained with blood. It was obvious that she had just fought fiercely. She gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "It's unbelievable that real Di tribe people would sneak into this forest and kill them." The soldiers of General Hang changed their clothes and tried to disguise us as an ambush to deceive us, if my elder brother was not alert and could see that something was wrong, I am afraid that my brother and sister would now be the souls of these wild wolves!"

Wen Renshu trembled, her pretty face was full of panic, and tears could no longer hold back from her eyes: "Well, what should I do, I'm afraid that the priests outside don't know the situation in the forest, so they don't know what's going on. Blame General Hang, insisting on making such a drill, attracting these gangs of wolves, making it like this, I don’t know if we can get out alive..."

Sun Zuoyang tightened his grip on the crossbow, his face dripping with sweat, he wiped it heavily, looked around vigilantly and said, "Stop talking, let's follow Ah Yuan out of the woods and go back to the main camp to move the rescuers. Come prepared, don’t know what to do yet!”

As soon as the words fell, a familiar scream came from ahead, and Sun Zuoyang's face changed drastically: "Junior Sister Qinghe!"

Several people rushed forward quickly, and as soon as they pushed aside the grass, they saw two familiar figures coming towards them, it was Ji Wenjing and Zhao Qinghe!

He dragged Zhao Qinghe and ran wildly, behind him were several ferocious Di people, arrows were constantly whizzing at them, Zhao Qinghe screamed in fear, and fell while trembling all over!
Ji Wenjing hurried to help her, but Zhao Qinghe's first reaction was to push away Ji Wenjing's hand: "Quick, Brother Ji, run away and leave me alone!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ji Wenjing yelled sharply, short of breath, and continued to pull Zhao Qinghe, but Zhao Qinghe couldn't get up for a while, seeing the Di people getting closer, Sun Zuoyang strode out with a handsome face Impatiently: "Junior Sister Qinghe!"

He raised his hand and shot an arrow, but the arrow had been ground long ago and was tied with a bag of flour, so it was useless. He threw the bow and crossbow in resentment, and the whole person rushed up like an arrow leaving the string. .

"Brother Sun!"

Zhao Qinghe yelled, but it was a pity that a member of the Di clan was close in front of him, he raised a sharp long knife in his hand, and was about to cut her down with a grin, but when it was too late, Ji Wenjing bent down recklessly, covering Zhao Qinghe completely Sitting down, Zhao Qinghe turned pale in an instant: "Senior Brother Ji, don't!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Seeing that the long knife was about to fall, at this critical moment, a sharp arrow pierced the sky, accompanied by a familiar call: "Xiao Ji!"

The Di clansman who held the knife was pierced by an arrow, and blood overflowed his lips. He staggered and turned his head in disbelief.

"Luo, Junior Brother Luo!" Sun Mengyin was both surprised and delighted.

The few Di tribe people next to them were also unexpected, and before they could fight back, the tall figure had already flew over, and the move was as fast as lightning, twisting their backhands, and only heard a few "clicks", their weapons Together with the arms, they were all removed.

Before they could even utter a few screams, a sharp knife had already sliced ​​through their throats, and blood splashed into the sky. , fell to the ground, and suddenly raised billows of dust, dying with regret.

"Ah—" In the nearby bushes, Wen Renshu covered her mouth and screamed out of fright at the bloody scene. Fu Yuanzhi next to her was also shocked, staring straight ahead in a daze.

Even Sun Zuoyang, who always liked to wield knives and guns, stood there for a long time without recovering.

Really, really terrible.

The attack just now was like a beast, it was really too fast, too ruthless, too cruel and decisive!
This was an indescribably strong impact. After all, they were all just disciples of Gong Xue, and none of them had ever really killed anyone. But in the blink of an eye, Luo Qiuchi killed a few people without changing his expression. This... What kind of xinxing should one have to do this?
Fu Yuanzhi clenched his fists, looked at the broken corpses on the ground, his temples throbbed, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But the person concerned didn't care, wiped the blood spattered on his face casually, bent down to help the two people on the ground: "Xiao Ji, Xiao He Miao, are you all right?"

Wen Renjun behind him followed closely, threw himself on the ground and knelt down, and hugged Zhao Qinghe who was still in shock: "Qinghe, Qinghe, are you okay? You scared me!"

"Ah Jun!"

Fu Yuan's long eyelashes moved, and several people in the bushes stepped forward one after another as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Sun Zuoyang was especially urgent. He called "Junior Sister Qinghe" loudly, and when he was about to run up to check if she was injured, Zhao Qinghe had already turned his head and grabbed Ji Wenjing's hand tremblingly: "Senior Brother Ji, how are you?"

She looked at him again and again, as if she was afraid that he would be hurt somewhere, tears were already shining in her eyes: "Why did you block me just now? If the knife really fell, but, what can I do... ..."

"There's nothing to do." Ji Wenjing squeezed Zhao Qinghe's hand, and comforted him: "I'll block it if I want to, but I'll risk my life, life and death are up to fate, good or bad, don't cry, aren't we doing well? "

He supported Zhao Qinghe to stand up, turned his head to look at Luo Qiuchi who was covered in blood, and remembered the thrilling scene just now, his heart was warm and touched beyond words, but he just reached out and hammered Luo Qiuchi's chest: "Barbarian, I owe you my life Thank you very much!"

Luo Qiuchi grabbed Ji Wenjing's hand, rubbed it exaggeratedly, and said with a smile: "Don't, my beauty, don't scare me. Didn't I say it a long time ago? You are in danger in the woods Yes, I will definitely rush over here as soon as possible, so that you, a beauty like you, will not be harmed in the slightest, but you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Wenjing was already trembling from the numbness, and shook off Luo Qiuchi's hand in disgust: "Fuck off, dogs can't stop eating shit!"

Fu Yuanzhi quietly stopped beside Wen Renjun, and said in a low voice, "Ah Jun, are you okay?"

Wen Renjun met his concerned eyes, pursed his lips, and finally said softly: "Well, I'm fine, old... Brother Luo killed a member of the Di tribe in the forest ahead, took his weapon, and even questioned him. It's a pity that he refused to say a word, and even bit off his own tongue when we were not prepared..."

"It's so fierce, it really is a foreign race that grew up in a wolf's den." Fu Yuanzhi frowned slightly, thoughtfully: "I guess, this matter has something to do with Hang Ruxue, or in other words, it has something to do with those few times in Qingzhou The leader of the turmoil, the twelve princes of the Di clan, is related to Ba Yuehan."

"Ba Yuehan?"

Unknowingly, the conversation between the two attracted everyone's attention, Fu Yuanzhi no longer lowered his voice, looked at the crowd and nodded, and raised his voice: "I have written with General Hang Ruxue several times. After suppressing the bandits, he has been stationed in Qingzhou. He has fought against Ba Yuehan several times, but Ba Yuehan has not found any favors. contradiction……"

"Contradictions?" Sun Mengyin was a little confused: "Maybe they are still fighting among themselves?"

"That's right." Fu Yuanzhi replied in a steady voice, his eyes as calm as water: "The king of the Di clan is old and has nineteen children under his knees. Among them, the eldest prince and the twelve princes are the most important, and they will be contended for in the future." Powerful opponents to the throne, both sides regard each other as enemies, and have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. This is their internal matter and has nothing to do with Daliang, but it is their respective positions that directly affect the relationship between the Di family and Daliang. relation……"

"Stand? What position?" Sun Mengyin was still ignorant, and Sun Zuoyang pulled her away, "If you are stupid, don't interrupt, just listen to A Yuan continue."

Fu Yuanzhi paused for a moment, then stood with his hands behind his back and said, "In terms of the attitude towards Daliang, the eldest prince advocates peace, and the twelve princes advocate for war. Both viewpoints have their own support within the Di clan, causing the king of the Di clan to be in a dilemma. , unable to make a decision at the moment.”

"Since Hang Ruxue went to Qingzhou and attacked the Di people one after another, I guess the twelfth prince, Ba Yuehan, must not be able to sit still. He has been deflated again and again. How could the First Prince let go of this opportunity to make things worse? He must be in Di In front of the clan king, he was extremely derogatory to him, and Ba Yuehan heard that he is impulsive, although he is fierce and good at fighting, but he is not very calm, in this situation, guess what he will do?"

"I know, I know!" Sun Mengyin's eyes lit up, and finally found a chance to exalt: "He must want to win back a victory and make Hang Ruxue suffer a lot, that's why he sent someone to sneak in this time Drilling woods, he is the mastermind of this conspiracy, right!"

Sun Zuoyang held down the excited Sun Mengyin, and said angrily, "Don't make a fuss, anyone can guess this, just play it safe!"

"It's only half right." Fu Yuanzhi said indifferently, Sun Zuoyang was taken aback, and turned his head: "Why, Ah Yuan, no, isn't that so?"

Fu Yuanzhi shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "If I'm not wrong, the main messenger is indeed Ba Yuehan, but his purpose is not just to deal with Hang Ruxue, his real purpose is..."

"Force to fight."

Luo Qiuchi, who had been listening quietly and silently, suddenly stepped forward with his arms around his shoulders, looked at Fu Yuanzhi and uttered a few words: "Ba Yuehan wants to force a fight."

Fu Yuanzhi looked at him with calm eyes, Luo Qiuchi smiled, and said lazily, "Since King Di Clan has been unable to make up his mind, someone must force him. Ba Yuehan is fierce and impulsive, seeing that the situation is not in his favor He simply broke the boat and found a good opportunity for Hang Ruxue to practice, deliberately creating troubles and provoking war between the two countries, using this method to force the king of the Di clan to make up his mind, there is no way out, and he can only go to war with Daliang."

"And once the war starts, the main combat faction represented by Ba Yuehan will definitely take over. This is tantamount to forcing the Di clan king to hand over the power to them in disguise. At that time, the eldest prince will no longer be competitive. He will be directly out of the game. The next successor, except The twelve princes, Ba Yuehan, don't think about the two of them."

The words were clear and clear, and everyone was enlightened, showing a look of sudden enlightenment in the forest. Fu Yuan's eyes were complex, and after a long time, he met Luo Qiuchi's eyes, and said slowly: "That's right, Ba Yuehan is here today. Move, just want to force a fight."

He said word by word: "Not only are you forcing the King of the Di Clan, but you are also forcing our current Majesty."

"Your Majesty is more literary than martial, and he doesn't like war the most. Everything can be suppressed, and the focus is on peace. In the past, the Di people have been disturbing the people in Qingzhou, robbing some things, killing some people, and His Majesty can turn a blind eye. , but if today, these gang of wolves killed the noble children of the palace school in the woods near the imperial city, even if he tried to suppress the matter again, would the nobles of the noble families in the court give up?"

Fu Yuanzhi raised his head slightly, and unconsciously emphasized his tone: "At that time, the battle between Daliang and the Di people will be inevitable, and the smoke will definitely rise, and if we die in this forest today, we will do nothing. Became the fuse of this great war, became the stepping stone for Ba Yuehan to rise to the top, and became the most meaningless victim!"

The last few words suddenly resounded in the forest, and everyone's heart was shocked. Wen Renshu's face changed drastically, and she covered her mouth and almost cried again.

Cold sweat oozed from Sun Zuoyang's forehead. His father was the Secretary of the Ministry of War, and he had heard about some of the entanglements with the Di clan, but he still had a little luck at the moment: "No, it can't be so serious, right? Those Di clan people really dare Attack the royal family and nobles?"

Fu Yuanzhi stood with his hands behind his back, deep thought in his eyes, he didn't explain much, he just said succinctly: "It's not the royal family, they won't do it yet, because it's worthless."

In an instant, Sun Zuoyang was sweating even more: "Is this Ba Yuehan crazy?"

Among all the people, only Luo Qiuchi smiled suddenly, and said leisurely, "Fu Yuanzhi, if you were not born in a high-ranking Prime Minister's family, you would probably be a very good military advisor."

They were very close to each other, Fu Yuanzhi's long eyelashes trembled, and he gave Luo Qiuchi a meaningful look. After a long time, he lowered his voice: "Even if I would like to be a military adviser, the way forward is beyond my control. Rather than assisting others, I will give up my fate." Out, I would rather go alone, be the knife in my own hand, step on the road under my feet, I am the military adviser, and I am the one who gives orders.”

His voice was so low that almost no one could hear him except Luo Qiuchi.

There is no deep meaning in these few words, and there is also a sense of wild ambition, directly pointing out that even if he is willing to submit, his family will not allow him to submit, not to mention that he is a talented person, why should he submit to others , to be a military adviser for others?He is his own military adviser, he wants to hold his destiny in his own hands, even if he goes all the way, he will not be afraid.

He pays far and will never bow to anyone.

The wind blows all over the world, Luo Qiuchi's clothes flutter, he looks deeply at Fu Yuanzhi, and finally smiles: "That will be very hard for you."

Fu Yuan's eyes were cold, and his thin lips parted lightly: "In the world, who doesn't suffer?"

Luo Qiuchi didn't speak, but shook his head and smiled after a long time: "You are indeed a very interesting person."

He spread his hands, with a free and unrestrained expression: "You can do whatever you want, and don't regret it in the future."

There is no need to elaborate too much on the dialogue between two smart people, each of them understands the truth, but it makes the people around them confused, like listening to charades.

Sun Zuoyang couldn't help but said: "You are talking about..."

Luo Qiuchi turned around, stretched out his feet and picked up a short knife on the ground, and said lazily: "Okay, everyone, quickly pick up the weapons on the ground and share them. I don't know how many Di tribe people have infiltrated in this forest. If you don't want to do it That short-lived fuse, just follow me and kill it..."

(End of this chapter)