Death Sutra

Shangguan did not know how far it would be, but she believed that she would remember this moment forever.

There is a huge strangeness in the Dragon King. At this moment, the ice under the scorching sun melts rapidly. The hard arms gradually soften, but they are more powerful. The enthusiasm on the lips is as flaming as the hatred in the heart.

Dragon King will always remember this moment.

Shangguan wanted to laugh and wanted to cry. Then she bit **** the lips and gathered the strength of the whole body.

A small killer instinct still remains in Gu Shen's body. He feels the changes in his body, and he feels that the danger is in front of him, but he can't make an escape.

The punch hit the lower abdomen, bringing a tangled and painful turmoil and pain. He also pushed him out of addiction. Gu Shen bent over her belly, no call, just snorted and snorted. Under the nose, the scars and pain on the lips are not worth mentioning.

The strength of the fist is beyond his imagination. This woman’s huge contrasts make him confused and even angry.

Shangguan has jumped a few steps away. She has no plans. When she comes to the end, she believes that this is the best choice. "You are a coward, you are not afraid of the one-step king, not afraid of swords, not afraid of ghosts, but you are afraid of yourself. Fear of losing that poor hatred, keep it, but you didn't want to forget me."

She ran away, crying and laughing like Xiaoyuetang’s madman.

The pain in the lower abdomen gradually disappeared. Gu Shen raised her hand and touched the blood on her lips. I thought it was a trouble.

It’s like a prayer that is realized immediately, and the real trouble is coming.

A team of cavalry sailed from the southeast, and Gu Shen was sure that it was not a soldier of Shulitu.

The camp was already in a mess, the deserters ran on the horse, and soon returned to the camp, and there were also cavalry in the northwest. This is a typical northern court siege.

"Near the army, it is near the army." Someone recognized the cavalry in the dark.

The three knights broke into the camp and faced the people without fear. It seemed that the other party was just a group of cattle and sheep. When the first one shouted: "The old Khan Wang Tian is down, and the army of more than 100 people must not leave the Longting, you are going soon. Crossed the border."

Near the service army and the old Khan king have a powerful deterrent. Two or three hundred people are really quiet like cattle and sheep. Some people whispered: "We are not soldiers."

The knight glanced coldly. "All the same, immediately turn back. After a quarter of an hour, the nearest army will step on this place."

The three knights turned around and left a group of panicked people.

"Go back, the nearest serving army has a thousand, and we are not opponents."

"Hey, I knew I didn't stay here overnight."

"Would we have swords and bows and rushing out, is the camper very great?"

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Moline approached the Dragon King and didn't seem to notice the wound on his lips. He whispered, "Not quite right."

It’s really not quite right. One of the most important reasons why Moline chose this camp was that it was located behind the Shulitu army. It was safer and the nearest serviceman could drive straight in, which was beyond his expectations.

"They don't seem to know that I am here."

"I hope so." Moline was very cautious. "What should the Dragon King plan to do?"

Shangguan was running back and looked serious. It seems that the person who just cried and laughed was not her. "There are not many people. I don't know in the northwest. There are only a hundred cavalry in the southeast."

Gu Shen thought for a moment, "I want to talk to you."

Moline nodded, raised his arm and said in a loud voice: "Quiet, the Dragon King has something to say."

The crowd gradually sighed, all gathered, and looked at the Dragon King doubtfully. Some people noticed that his lips were hurt, but he didn't feel too much.

"You want to leave the Dragon Court?" Gu Shenwei asked, the lip injury still hurts, but did not affect his speech.

The people hesitated and nodded. A veteran said: "I don't know who is fighting for it. I can only wait for death in Longting. The old Khan will not like my soldiers. All he wants is elite. ""

The deserters nodded and repeated the words, "The old Khan will not want me."

This is a group of soldiers who are tired of war, and they are surrounded by civilians who regard war as a tiger, mostly small businessmen in Long Ting.

Moline turned to look at the Dragon King. He felt that the best choice was to mix in the crowd and wait for an opportunity to escape. With the martial arts of the Dragon King and the speed of the flames, it should not be difficult.

Two or three hundred people also looked at the Dragon King together, not knowing what he was going to say.

"Would you like to fight for escape?"

This question is a bit strange, especially the word "escape", which may not matter to civilians. For nearly 100 soldiers, it is tantamount to short-covering.

No one snorted.

"Are you ashamed to escape? Then obey orders, lay down your arms, and be honestly captured. If you think that Long Ting's war is wrong and escape is a legitimate act, then pick up your bow and arrow and defend yourself from running away. Right, at least this battle makes sense."

"That is near the rank of the army." Someone whispered, "The most elite cavalry on the prairie, against them, will die."

"So you would rather return to Long Ting, be forced to die in another war, and not want to resist now, let go of your own interests?"

The deserters seemed to be moved, and an officer said loudly: "Puzzle, brothers, go back and die. If the nearest army is not killed, we will be on the front line, and we will be forced to charge. It is a dead end. One."

A young hawker was white. He was not a North Court. He had never played with bows and arrows since he was a child. "I am a businessman. I can't fight on the battlefield, or go back to Longting."

The old man around him shouted: "Where to go back? Long Ting is gone, where is the business coming? You can only be a slave to the nearest serving army. I heard that the big shaman will burn people to sacrifice to the old Khan every day. Do you want to register?"

The opinions of the people are still not unified, some people are eager to try, and others seem to be going to accept it.

A teenage boy suddenly said loudly: "The Dragon King has a magic bird. If you fan the wings, you can defeat the nearest army and rescue us."

I hope that like a timely nectar and dry fields, Gu Shen’s efforts to restore the red Dapeng’s original appearance have failed. Looking at a pair of eyes full of expectation, he has no choice. “I said, big. Peng Bird does not kill, and it is very proud, so don't expect it to help too much."

There is enough to say this. Everyone looks up at the sky. Many people even have their hands together. The fear of the magic bird suddenly becomes awe.

"Take up the weapon and listen to the command of the Dragon King." Moline said quietly, taking the lead in pulling out his machete.

The soldiers of the North Court did not leave their hands. Nearly 100 soldiers immediately jumped onto the horseback and became a small cavalry unit. The North Court was still armed. Most civilians also possess weapons, knives, swords, bows, guns, axes, whip, etc. It is quite a lot.

Gu Shenwei began to issue orders. "Old and weak women and children, together with the official head, went to the northern part of the camp to hide; the archers went out to attack the enemy in the southeast, shot a few arrows and immediately withdrew to the camp; others went with me."

Yin * enemy chasing, then reflexive archery, this is one of the most commonly used tactics of the North Court army, the deserters immediately understand the meaning of the Dragon King, in unison, automatically and consciously follow an officer to the southeast.

There are still more than 80 people left, watching the Dragon King nervously, and looking up at the sky from time to time, I hope the magic bird can come early.

Gu Shen ordered the crowd to dismount and extinguish the torches along the way, hiding behind a tent.

Molin was at the side of the Dragon King and whispered: "If there is anything wrong, if the war is unfavorable, please let the Dragon King evacuate."

Gu Shen looked at Mo Lin a little unexpectedly. Khan Wang Yiwei turned his head and looked forward. "If the Dragon King is dead here, everyone will say that I betrayed you."

"Many people will die here today, but not me, willing to gamble? I will kill more people than you."

Moline didn't have too much enthusiasm for killing, but the pride of the Dragon King stung him. "What is the bet?"

"A bowl of wine."

Moline stumbled, the bet was too small, and then he nodded. "Good."

The unique whistling sound of the Northern Court people was slightly sharp, but it continued, and the cycle was repeated, like a whirlwind of a straight sky.

The deserters fought the nearest army.

Soon, the deserters withdrew to the camp, the formation had been scattered, no one was whistling, and there were very few people who had reflexive archery. They were too scared to dare to compete directly with the nearest service.

More than a hundred of the local cavalry cavalry chased after the unhurriedly. The shooting was very consistent. It was indeed a well-trained army. They didn't need to worry. This is like hunting. Their task is to put the prey into the trap. Going, the friendly forces in the other direction will solve these daring deserters.

"Getting started!" Gu Shen ordered loudly. The first one jumped on the horse and rushed to the nearest cavalry cavalry a dozen steps away.

Moline's second launch, screaming and whistling, a person actually produced the momentum of dozens of hundreds of people, this sound is more useful than the command of the Dragon King, more than 80 civilians turned over, screaming in a chaotic way, to a powerful enemy Launched a side attack.

The crowd has just spurred the mount, and the Dragon King has already plunged into the enemy.

Nearly the army was not the kind of army that fled with a little shock. Although the aristocratic officers were cleared, they could still respond to the accident step by step.

Gu Shenwei just made a sound, more than a hundred arrows turned in the direction of him, the horses only bypassed the tent, the storm-like sharp arrows swept, the mount turned into a hedgehog.

Gu Shen leaped high and flew over the arrow rain, falling in the middle of the ranks of the service troops.

The bow and arrow failed, the cavalry remained calm, several people pulled the knife, and others still held the bow alert.

They immediately understood that only a few people could not stop the attackers.

Gu Shen is constantly jumping along the queue, every time it will fall exactly on the horse, and each time it jumps, it will throw a head.

When Moline rushed into the enemy, he found himself at least five behind.

The head fluttered under the faint starlight, and the nearby army was frightened. The civilians holding the squadrons became murderous.

Shangguan, as far as he heard screams, vaguely saw something like a skull flying into the sky. She knew that this was the Dragon King who proved to himself that he had not been changed.

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