Qin Dynasty Novelist

Feather arrows cover the sky and cover the sun, and it is impossible to defend against. More than half of the nearly one hundred Mohist elite disciples are at the level of refining Qi and Tongmai. The reason is that they have been targeted by Qin assassins in recent years, and Mohist disciples have suffered many deaths and injuries.

The newly recruited disciples haven't fully grown up yet, and the warriors at the innate level, among the Mohist group who are not good at cultivation, can already be regarded as the strength of the middle and high levels, and even more the core strength.

With a sharp sword in hand, he retreated while fighting, and there was no way ahead.

"Ah."

Gao Jianli exuded a icy cold air all over his body, and the sword in his hand was entwined with wisps of frost. When he swung it, he not only swung away the feather arrow in front of him, but also protected many Mohist disciples beside him.

While fighting and retreating, although there are Qin troops behind, but in the mountains, the threat of those feathered arrows is much less.

Looking at the distance from the corner of his eyes, a beautiful woman who also exudes a cool air appeared. Although he expected that this day might come, he didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Where to go!"

In just a few tens of breaths, there were only a dozen or so Mohist disciples left among the nearly one hundred Mohist disciples, and three or five of them were shot by arrows. Just as they approached the dense forest behind, there was another burst of intensive footsteps.

A group of Qin soldiers in black armor appeared, armed with weapons, although they had no feathers and arrows, but under the array, they produced domineering power out of thin air. A garrison general was in front, pointing his long sword.

These rangers are really hateful!

"kill!"

There are crossbowmen before the bottom of the valley, and it is difficult to move forward. There are no crossbowmen here. In close combat, warriors at the innate level still have a chance to escape. This is their last chance.

"kill!"

The Qin soldiers who came out of the forest one after another were not polite to them either. They formed groups of three or four, with spears and spears, surrounded the front, completely besieging Fang Genglei, Gao Jianli and a dozen people together.

With the encumbrance of those three or five seriously injured Mohist disciples, even though Fang Genglei and Gao Jianli's cultivation was very high, they had to restrain their hands and feet.

"Sister Qianhong, are you going to capture them alive?"

Looking at the siege formation in the distance, Xue Ji looked over curiously.

As for the two Mohist leaders, one of them did know him, but he only knew him. He was too rude, and now he disturbed the Longxi County that the adults were rectifying, so he should have this fate.

"As far as I know, the leaders of the two Mohist schools have more difficult identities than ordinary leaders."

"Therefore, the best thing is to capture alive, and choose a day to announce the execution, so as to give enough shock to those rangers."

"It's too cheap for them to die directly."

Holding the reins, Bai Qianhong looked into the distance with a calm expression, everything was under control, the group of Mohists might have stayed at the bottom for too long, and had been ignorant of Zhu Xia's schemes for a long time.

Letting them cause trouble in Longxi earlier was their advantage as rangers, but if they wanted to cause trouble for the world, it was out of their control, the crisp voice whispered, the situation in the distance was a foregone conclusion.

"If Longxi County is settled down, only Beidi County will be left."

With a sweet smile on Xue Ji's face, the chaos in Longxi County is gone, then the next force can enter Beidi County, and it won't be far to put down the chaos.

"Miss Bai, there is news that the Qiang people and rangers are constantly gathering in Lintao."

"To capture these Mohist leaders today, I will handle the affairs there personally. For decades, the Qiang people and Daqin have not interfered with the river water. If there is any movement, I am afraid that someone deliberately provoked it."

Li Chong also took up the conversation. On the south side of Longxi County, there are many high mountains. There are few flat lands in them, and most of them are forests. It is difficult for the old Qin people to live. Therefore, they have not gone to the Raiders for a long time.

And the Qiang people there also understood this and did not invade the border of Daqin.

In the past half a month, Lintao has been sending news that people from the Qiang tribe have appeared and mixed with the rangers. They have strange methods. Although they can resist, but if there is a tribal war, Lintao will be completely unstable.

"That's what I meant."

"As one of the Yin and Shang kingdoms thousands of years ago, the Qiang people can also be considered as the inheritance of Zhu Xia. It is no surprise that the appearance this time is provoked by rangers. They want to quell the chaos, but the word benefit."

"If you can settle this matter safely, it will be a great achievement for Marquis Wu Zhen."

Bai Qianhong showed her head lightly, Di Dao and Lintao were the two main places where the Mohists wanted to make trouble, today, Di Dao is safe and sound, and the rest of Lintao naturally needs competent people.

In Longxi, Li Chong is the only one in front of him. Although he was born in the army, he is not lacking in strategy.

Yu Luo, looking into the distance, under the pressure of layers of military formations, warriors at the innate level can't do any tricks.

"Well, this breath?"

"No, Xue Ji, follow me!"

The beautiful eyes flickered in the distance, facing the ever-increasing Qin army there, a dozen or so people were useless at all, their strength was constantly being consumed, one by one Mohist disciples were captured, and the two Mohist leaders could leave originally.

Now, there is no chance at all.

In the depths of my heart, a thought just came up, a sense of spirituality was felt, the vitality between the heaven and the earth was a little shaken, it seemed that... a different kind of person appeared, spread as far as possible, frowned slightly, took a step forward, and rose up in the wind.

As soon as the crisp sound fell, Xue Ji on the side also reacted.

"Half-step entrance?"

Although a little uncertain, the aura surpassed the two of them. When he flipped his hands, the colorful phoenix and jade flute appeared in his hand. With a leap, he also took advantage of the wind. , the ice blooms, and the ice crystals scatter.

Bai Qianhong beside her also hit her with a palm, the flames billowed, and the heaven and earth collided with cold and heat!

"Humph!"

The next moment, at the place where Bai Qianhong and Xue Ji attacked, there was a man in black, his whole body was wrapped in black clothes, his head was also wrapped in a black cloak, and he held a paulownia tree in his hand. stick.

Standing in the void, between stepping and raising hands, the power of extreme inflammation burst out, directly facing the attack of Bai Qianhong and Xue Ji, without any fear, the crimson profound light, bright red palm prints, and royal blue ice crystals touched .

The extremely violent energy spread, and the sky and the earth were colorful.