After the immortal disappeared

At that moment, Tao Ze waved his halberd, picked up the reins and walked away.

He Lingchuan raised his wrist and fired a sleeve arrow at him.

When Tao Ze heard the sound of wind behind his head, he turned around and raised his halberd to knock it away. But then there was a cold light in his eyes——

The Fu Sheng Dao whirled and flew.

Tao Ze shrank his head and barely escaped.

He Lingchuan threw the knife almost as soon as he fired the sleeve arrow.

One of the two will always win.

Sure enough, the sword made an abrupt turn in mid-air, and then turned again from the most tricky angle. Tao Ze turned pale with fright. He couldn't avoid it. He reluctantly bent down and took a breath, only to feel severe pain in his abdomen——

The Fusheng knife passed by his belly and opened a finger-deep wound!

This was still blocked by armor.

The organs are damaged, and the intestines and the like are about to flow out.

Tao Ze screamed in pain.

He Lingchuan had already rushed to the Tenglong Spear, reached out and pulled it out from the trunk, turned around and stabbed Tao Ze.

At this time, Tao Ze was so hurt that he barely managed to block Shan Youjun's sword. How could he still have the energy to protect himself?

He Lingchuan stabbed out his spear, piercing right into his open mouth.

The bright tip of the spear penetrated the back of his head.

He Lingchuan simply put the body on the tip of his gun, and while riding his horse, he shouted: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

In less than two encounters, the leaders were all killed. The Xunzhou people in front were almost scared out of their wits. How could they dare to block the road again? He rushed to the roadside with all his strength, fearing that he would be shot down if he was too slow.

With quick hands, Shan Youjun grabbed the fallen Red Tiger Halberd and followed He Lingchuan.

The two of them ran more than ten feet away. He Lingchuan lowered the tip of his spear, and Tao Ze's body fell to the ground with a thud.

When the Xunzhou soldiers rushed to collect the leader's body, they only saw the dust raised by the two cavalry as they rode away.

Just a few dozen breaths later, the main force of the Xunzhou Rangers rushed back.

The consecutive whistles just now meant that the situation was urgent and the idea was extremely difficult, so Hong Chenglue also turned back in person.

When he saw Tao Ze's body and the brutality of the shot, he fell silent, and then asked what happened.

Tao Ze's men quickly reported the incident.

"Among the spies behind us, is there someone who wounded General Baili?" Hong Chenglue frowned, "According to the information from Xinhuang, this man is He Chunhua's son."

In other words, He Chunhua sent his son to Bailu Town to inquire about military affairs?

General Xun Xu Yingxian and Tao Ze had a close friendship and a close relationship. He immediately came to greet him with red eyes: "General Hong, give me twenty people, and I will crush this kid's bones and raise him to ashes!"

"He is riding a beast, you can't catch up." Hong Chenglue said calmly, "What is our mission, do you still remember?"

Xu Yingxian opened his mouth to refute, but his sleeve was pulled by Wu Qing beside him, and he swallowed the words again.

"Remember." It's about assassinations and food robberies behind enemy lines.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Hong Cheng tilted his head slightly, "Time is running out."

The Xunzhou Rangers collectively headed eastward and advanced rapidly.

After another half an hour, the cavalrymen from behind rushed forward to report that there were no more enemies following behind.

Those two people have ceased their activities?

Hong Chenglue's expression became more solemn and he ordered the knight to speed up again.

It was because of his excessive trust that the two Xiazhou spies escaped. The second surprise attack was originally a good move, but now it seems to be in doubt.

With this time difference, I don’t know if I can still catch it.

…

He Lingchuan and Shan Youjun rode several hundred feet and stopped when they saw that there were no pursuers behind them.

"They are quite anxious and don't even want to chase him anymore." He Lingchuan looked at Shan Youjun's back and saw a fluttering arrow, "I will pull out the arrow for you."

"Thank you, boss."

He Lingchuan cut off the arrow's body with a single blow, and then helped him remove the outer armor. This move affected the injury and made Shan Youjun grimace in pain, so He Lingchuan poured out some white powder and gave it to him: "Eat it."

This is Shituo powder, which can be used externally or internally. Its hemostatic effect is average, but after Shan Youjun swallowed it for a few breaths, the pain in his back shoulder disappeared.

He Lingchuan pressed lightly near the wound a few times, cut the meridians first, and then took a knife to dig out the arrowhead for him.

Shan Youjun felt a little emotional when he saw that his movements were extremely skillful. When he was a private soldier in the Li family, he could see clearly that Mr. Li was still a figure, but his children and grandchildren were becoming more and more incompetent. They read many books and learned many principles, but it just didn't help. On the other hand, Mr. He said that his eldest son was brave and his younger son was smart. They both had their own merits and deserved that his family would become stronger.

When she was ambushed earlier, Yao Yuan Lingguang hid in her employer's arms. Now she came out with a water bag, poured water for Shan Youjun to clean his wound, and then applied medicine to bandage it.

As the alchemist takes over, He Lingchuan can free up his energy to guard the surroundings.

It was already dark, the evening wind was blowing, and the grass was rustling, as if there were ambushes everywhere.

He Lingchuan pulled out a few newly grown leaves and wiped the bloody spear tip hard. As for the Fusheng knife, just point the tip down and it will be as clean as new in a short time.

He was rarely taciturn and his expression was very calm, but Shan Youjun could feel the depression and anger beneath this calmness.

"My boss," he said in a harsh voice, "you have already avenged Maotao on the spot." It is rare to see the end of the knot and the end of the knot.

Most people will never have the chance to avenge themselves on the battlefield.

He Lingchuan frowned and nodded.

The archer who shot Maotao and the enemy general who led his team to ambush had all died by his hands.

But the anger and sadness in his heart didn't ease much.

Maotao is an old man who has followed him since Panlong Fantasyland. He has not been with him for a long time, but he can be said to be loyal.

After his death in this battle, none of his subordinates would call him "Young Master" with a smile all day long.

Ling Guang helped Shan Youjun take care of the wound with gentle hands and feet. The latter carefully put his outer armor back on and asked He Lingchuan: "Do you want to continue tracking?"

"Continue." He Lingchuan has calmed down, "Our mission is not completed yet."

The two men turned their horses and ran towards the Xunzhou Rangers again.

Approaching the location of the previous battle, both of them were on alert, fearing they would make the same mistake again. However, although there are still traces of battle everywhere, and the blood stains on the ground and grass blades are still there, the bodies are gone.

There were drag marks on the ground.

He Lingchuan took advantage of the situation and found a cave not far away, with corpses piled there. Some pungent potion was poured at the entrance of the cave to prevent scavengers from approaching.

"They didn't even have time to bury their own bodies." Shan Youjun murmured, "They were in a hurry."

"They may turn back again, but not now." He Lingchuan mounted his green horse again, "Let's go."

It was already dark, and it was not easy to find the whereabouts of the former army in the mountains and forests. Fortunately, He Lingchuan had been a demon-hunting patrol for so long and had learned many hunting skills. Even without Mao Tao, the tracking speed would just be slower.

Half an hour later, he realized something was wrong.

Judging from the traces, the Xunzhou people turned a corner.

Turned to the east.

How is this going?

Could it be that the other party is spreading suspicion? But Shan Youjun also patrolled the area and found nothing unusual.

East?

Why the east?

The two looked at each other, and even Shan Youjun, who had been a ranger for many years, looked confused. Finally, he said: "Could it be that they want to attack Xinhuang Town secretly?"

"But..." But Bai Liqing, Dong Rui and many wounded soldiers were kept here. Did Hong Chenglue just ignore them?

When He Lingchuan thought of this, he suddenly shuddered and said in silence: "You are right!"

This guy surnamed Hong has such vicious thoughts!

When it comes to the will to win and the means to win, Zhen is on par with He Chunhua.

But the problem is that he has sent Jiao Tai to Xinhuang to report. Based on his understanding of He Chunhua, it would be strange not to send troops to suppress the enemy!

I don’t know where He Chunhua’s army is now.

"I won't follow you anymore!" He said decisively, "Go back to the main road. It's best to stop Dad's team!"

They followed the Xunzhou people to the east, but He Chunhua led his army to the west. This was the two sides rushing, but Hong Chenglue chose another long way, so the two sides would not meet.

What He Lingchuan should do most now is to take the official route and take a shortcut and pass the news to He Chunhua who is coming west in time!

The two of them hurriedly went away in a flash.

Traveling at night in an unfamiliar mountain forest is not an easy task, and even local mountain people can easily get lost.

At this time, He Lingchuan would like to thank his increasingly powerful spiritual consciousness for being able to remember the scenery he passed by in his mind. Otherwise, if you make more rounds here, you will miss important military events.

About half an hour later, they finally ran out of the mountain and ran on the official road.

Soldiers are expensive and fast, and Xiazhou's army will definitely choose the fastest, nearest, and best route.

He Lingchuan's judgment was correct.

An hour later, the sound of horse hooves in the mountain col opposite was thunderous, dust was flying up close, and a large group of people arrived.

It was He Chunhua who was running at the front, and Jiao Tai who was leading the way.

The two sides met each other, and He Chunhua was unhappy when he saw his son, but he was worried: "Why is Chuan'er here? What happened?"

Shan Youjunxindao doesn't mean that a family doesn't stay in the same house.

"Hong Chenglue put bait in the mine to lure us here; he took the remaining Xunzhou Rangers to Xinhuang."

This heavy blow was thrown, and everyone was shocked. He Chunhua's brows almost knotted: "Are you sure?"

"They circled around, and the last trace they left was heading east. They marched in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to bury the dead."

"Thinking eastward and attacking west, that's how it is." He Chunhua was also a smart man, and he figured it out in the blink of an eye. Xinhuang's defenses were empty, and most of the elites were taken out by him, but the food and grass were still in the camp!

If Hong Chenglue were to pull the plug, his trip to transport food northward would be considered a complete and utter failure!

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

But he was being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, so he had to calm down at this moment!

He Chunhua bit the tip of his tongue, using the pain and the taste of blood to calm himself down, and suddenly asked about the information in the mine. When he knew that there were only the old, weak, sick and disabled and less than a hundred defenders left in the mine, he decisively asked Zeng Feixiong to separate a team of 400 people: "Capture the mine, capture Bailiqing, life or death!"

Zeng Feixiong accepted the order and was about to turn around when He Lingchuan peeled off the ring on his hand and gave it to him: "I'll lend it to you for now. There are several jars of strong gunpowder in it. I remember you know how to play with this."

"Yes." Zeng Feixiong took the ring with a puzzled look on his face, "What is it used for?"