Your Majesty the Empress, I am really not a traitor!

"Commander, we are ready."

Facing the "Black Armored Cavalry" approaching again, the scale guards slowly approached her, and then said.

"If there are loopholes in the opponent's siege, then fight and run. I will try...to create a gap with magic." Lingyan, who was finally able to take a breath, made such a judgment on this matter.

It can only be such a judgment.

"Commander, your body can't bear it."

"It's better than waiting to die."

Breathing hurts, and she can feel the pain in her body slowly numb. The pain was enough to make her muscles spasm, but now, her pain is subsiding.

She knew very well that she would not be able to break through, and there were profound practitioners staring at her in the distance. Now she couldn't make the kind of response she was in the prime of life, and death would come at any time.

But if...

She looked at the approaching enemy and raised her left hand.

Black weird lines emerged quietly on her left hand, and at this moment, these lines are spreading towards her arms and even her heart.In fact, these so-called "lines" are her essence, and they are also the skills she has never discarded.

The so-called lines are actually the "vessels" produced by the extreme concentration of almost physical aura.The cultivation of "Flower" within the Devil's Cult is extremely terrifying. In order to ensure the balance of "Flower", her destructive power is sometimes astonishing.

The attack condensed by the entity's aura is enough to destroy almost all so-called unbreakable defenses.However, no matter how powerful the aura is, its container is still a human being.

She didn't even know when she would be blown away by this aura.

She finally raised her head and glanced at the smoky sky, a bloody tear flowed down her cheek.

It is impossible to say that you are not afraid of death, everyone has something they are attached to, even though she knew that she had got what she wanted, but at that moment, recalling everything in the past, she was still a little shaken.

To be honest, I really don't want to die.

"Qin Ji, my life is a little thin... so I can only accompany you here."

The spiritual energy was rapidly condensing, and she clenched the sword in her hand.

Then, the sound of howling wind approached my ears.

This time, the body supported by the spiritual energy reacted correctly. She turned her head and swung the sword in her hand. As long as she cut it down, anyone or anything would be eliminated.

However, she was stunned.

What dilated in the pupils was Qin Ji's big face that was distorted by the wind.

Reality and literary works are always different. If it is in literary works, the scene where my young master loots from a distance must be described as handsome as a god descending from the earth.The reality tells everyone: the sky is like an arrow coming through the air, and the face will be blown extremely exaggerated.

The twist on his face did not affect the movements of Qin Ji's hands.

At the moment when she was stunned, Qin Ji waved the knife in his hand!

The arm that was spreading black lines was neatly severed and flew into the air.

Cut off the hand first, Qin Ji knows very well that he has seen this kind of exercise in the ancient books of the Demon Cult in his home collection. To put it bluntly, this thing is to squeeze all his own vitality in exchange for strength. Once it reaches the heart, it is basically impossible to save it. .

If the hand is broken, there is still a way to connect it back. If it doesn’t work, I ask the puppeteer who I have dealt with before to make a prosthetic leg. Anyway, after putting it on, I can’t tell the difference from the real hand. Life-saving is the most important thing.

"Master!"

Lingyan got anxious with him for the first time, and even forgot that his arm was cut off by him.

I rushed in to help him attract attention, why is this guy still here to die?If he doesn't leave now, the two of them will die here sooner or later!

Qin Ji didn't reply to her rant, or rather, he had no time to reply.He pulled Lingyan back forcefully, then raised his hand and swung the saber, the long saber swept across the entire barrier in an instant, intercepting the two arrows coming from afar.

The third arrow was very tricky. It seems that the archer obviously expected that he would block two arrows. Therefore, he probably teamed up with his partner, and the second arrow was followed by another person. The third arrow, making sure he is irresistible.

The archers in the distance believed that the arrow was almost certain to hit.

However, when he confirmed it, he was stunned.

Qin Ji grabbed the arrow with one hand, and then threw it forward. The arrow pierced the horse of a cavalry in front, and the cavalry fell to the ground.

Without looking at the fallen cavalry, he waved his long knife: "All the guards obey orders!"

"exist!"

"Flee with me!"

"Yes!"

There have never been so many useless exchanges on the battlefield. At this moment, the scale guards have completely abandoned their identities as members of the Grayscale Division, and returned to their old profession - fighting.

Qin Ji didn't really want to fight the opponent to the death, he just found the weak point of the opponent's encirclement.If you want to save Lingyan, you have to run out first. If you can't get out, you can't save Lingyan.

He rushed towards the enemy, and behind him were elite soldiers who had also survived fighting on the battlefield.

"fire!"

he growled.

"fire Fire!"

The surrounding scale guards immediately roared in reply, and these remaining scale guards immediately changed their positions, and tacitly left the position of the formation eye to Qin Ji.

The soldiers of Daxia have undergone strict training, and when someone can serve as the eye of the formation, they can command properly. Even a small-scale team dares to attack an enemy that is several times their own.

It's just that they were in a mess before, and the guards were all from different armies, so it was difficult to cooperate closely with each other. At this moment, Qin Ji gave orders, completely changing himself from a so-called protected person to a commander.

With a commander, I have confidence in my heart.

Under Qin Ji's technique, the nearly crazy scale guards sent an impact that seemed to devour everything to the enemy, but facing such a team, these "black armored knights" who should have taken the initiative suddenly appeared shaken.

The moment they tried their best to stabilize their position, they heard another voice that frightened them:

"The whole army of the Mountain Army obeys orders! Wind!"

"Wind! Wind!"

On the side of the "Black Armored Cavalry", the chorus of shouting and killing quickly approached. In an instant, the trees shook, and the sound of horseshoes and armor colliding could be heard endlessly.

Retreat, complete arrival.

Chapter 42 Coping

As one of Daxia's regular armies, although the Mountain Army has not yet accepted Daxia's military innovations on a large scale, its own foundation is there. When thousands of Mountain Army came to kill, these "black armored cavalry" who were originally in disguise collapsed immediately Exhausted.

"Excuse me, Lieutenant, we are late."

The Marquis in charge of leading this army came to Qin Ji and said.

Qin Ji didn't blame the other party.He knew very well that he was too anxious to deploy his troops. Naturally, it was impossible for these local permanent troops to prepare quickly and rush over.

"Quick, come and treat her wound, where's your doctor?"

What Qin Ji cared about at this time was only the injury on her body. Now that she has broken her hand, she has suffered various injuries in the battle before. If she doesn't seek timely treatment from a doctor, the consequences will be disastrous.

"My subordinates will call the doctor immediately."

Junhou stood up straight and replied, and then ran away to find a doctor.In Daxia's army, doctors are almost mandatory, and it is not difficult to find a doctor.

"Persevere, let the doctor treat you for a while, and then I will take you back for treatment," Qin Ji tried his best to reassure the other party, "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with your hand. Don't you believe my connections? Take your broken hand back." If you really don't want to connect it, I'll find someone to make a prosthetic for you, and the effect will be the same."

After saying this, Qin Ji waited for the answer from the person behind him.

However, Lingyan didn't make any sound.

"Ling Yan?"

Qin Ji followed Junhou towards the direction of the doctor and stopped suddenly. He called Lingyan's name and waited for an answer.

no answer.

"Lingyan, wake up!"

He sensed that something was wrong, squatted down carefully, and then slowly lowered Lingyan from his back. The moment he saw her face, Qin Ji felt his heart pull hard.

Her breathing was already quite weak, her eyes were closed tightly, and the wound on her body was no longer bleeding, but it may not be a good thing that the wound does not bleed to this extent.

"Come on! Come on!"

Qin Ji hugged her tightly, his soft body in the past was now cold, and the almost invisible rise and fall of his chest fully proved that this body was coming to an end.

At this moment, he was completely panicked.

"Can you hear me? Wake up! Lingyan!"

I don't know if she heard his call, or because he hugged her and made her cold body feel a little warm, Lingyan barely opened her eyes, and she opened her lips, as if to say something.

"Hold on, hold on, don't close your eyes, do you hear me?!"

Seeing that she could still open her eyes, Qin Ji hurriedly reminded her.

I have seen too many similar situations on the battlefield before. The wounded closed their eyes because of fatigue, and then never opened them again.

"Master..."

"You say, I listen."

Lingyan gritted her teeth, and stared at Qin Ji's face with all her strength, as if to force him to agree:

"No...don't go back to Tai'an City....it's...very dangerous...and, go quickly..."

Don't want to go back to Tai'an City?

All the information obtained in Qin Ji's mind just now flashed through Qin Ji's mind.

When Lingyan was going out, she was attacked halfway, resulting in a serious injury on her body.Qin Ji discovered this matter when he noticed the wound on her body.

But now, Lingyan persuaded herself not to go back to Tai'an City, and considering that all those fake black armored cavalry had obviously been trained by the army...

Sure enough, something happened in Tai'an City?

The "black armored cavalry" who attacked him, the person who attacked Lingyan, and Xia Yuxiao's coincidence couldn't be more coincidental to let him mobilize troops.

Everything seemed to be pointing to a direction that Qin Ji didn't want to think about.

All of these are very important, but now Qin Ji cares more about Lingyan.

Her current state was extremely dangerous, even Qin Ji didn't dare to let her be moved, he had never seen Lingyan suffer such serious injuries, and now, he had to save her life.

The doctor almost rushed all the way to come to him. Almost all the doctors selected by the army are the type who do things cleanly and swiftly on the battlefield, and this doctor is naturally the same. As a member of the Great Xia army, she She didn't even greet Qin Ji, the moment she saw Lingyan, she frowned.

She searched for a while, took out a pack of medicine from her bosom, sprinkled it on Lingyan's wound pierced by the arrow, and chanted a mantra. While chanting the mantra, she did not forget to take out the cloth Wrapped around Lingyan's wound.

The two-line treatment shows that its ability is reliable. The spell used by Daxia's military physicians is called rejuvenation. Although its cultivation level is not high, it can only speed up some healing speeds and avoid excessive blood loss.