Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 111

In the darkness, Xilinchen's eyes were bright, like stars, shining like stars.

Qingxia has long thought that this road will not be so smooth and smooth, those hidden dangers and disasters will always find the most appropriate time to deal a heavy blow, but she never thought that everything would come so quickly, So fast that people are caught off guard.

The overwhelming rain of arrows came like locusts, and Shi Xing's defensive circle was in a complete mess. He cleverly split the brigade into scattered teams, reducing the combat capability of a single team to the point where it could not be added. The enemy can take advantage of it.Qing Xia unleashed a row of stray arrows, pulled Bumble's sleeve, and shouted sharply: "Follow me!"

The newly recruited militiamen have no combat capability at all. The so-called small corps leaders are also clamoring and killing on weekdays. When they actually arrive on the battlefield, they all run away in fright. Shi Xing's personal guards are still worth seeing. It's a pity that they were sent out by Shi Xing to be a military supervisor, and there were very few who stayed with them.Qingxia couldn't control others, surrounded the horses in a circle, blocked the arrows from the outside, and said to several pale-faced teenagers: "Come out with me later, don't look back, run forward desperately, you know Yet?"

"Brother Xia," Li Xian said with a frown, "Wherever you run, there are plains everywhere, and the enemy can easily catch up."

Qing Xia frowned tightly, thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Run back and join the Qin army!"

"Being a rebel?"

Qing Xia stared, and said sharply: "Save your life first!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly got on his horse and shouted to everyone: "Go!"

Overwhelming screams filled the ears, Xi Chuan's food pressing troops were in a mess, Qing Xia led the crowd to rush left and right, and even rushed out of the crowd.

The voices behind them got farther and farther away. The people of White Hart Castle were indeed very courageous. The reason why they were able to successfully ambush the Xichuan food team must be that someone sneaked into the team and knew Xichuan's schedule and defense very well. Make such an extremely meticulous ambush plan.The Xichuan people were caught off guard, almost unable to fight back.

"Not good!" As soon as she was about to get rid of the crowd behind, Qing Xia's heart tightened suddenly, she hurriedly turned her head, and with a sweep of her phoenix eyes, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured down her head.

"You guys go first, I'll go back!"

"Xia Qing!" Na Keduo grabbed Qing Xia's hand and shouted loudly: "No!"

Qing Xia dropped his palm and said in a deep voice: "Xi Linchen is still inside!"

Only then did everyone realize that Xi Linchen was not by his side, Qing Xia turned his horse's head and said sharply: "No one is allowed to follow!" Then he rode his horse and rushed towards the flames of battle.

Suddenly, a burst of rockets rushed towards her face, Qing Xia jumped up lightly, and rolled to the ground.The war horse wailed and was hit by arrows, and fell to the ground screaming.

"Xilin!" Qing Xia yelled, stood up, and quickly ran away from the row of rockets.She has a strong figure, like a swift and fierce cheetah, her eyes are searching the crowd, but there is no trace of Xi Linchen.

With a swish, he fended off a saber that was slashing head-on, his eyes turned cold, and he kicked the opponent's lower abdomen. Sever the opponent's throat.

"Xilin!" Qing Xia yelled sharply, frowning tightly, and rushed into the chaotic flames of war, blocking people all the way, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, like a mad tiger, with power like a broken bamboo.Seeing this, the remaining Xichuan soldiers moved closer to Qingxia.

"Brother Xia!" Shi Xing was surrounded by a group of guards, he was about to lose his hold, when he suddenly saw Qing Xia's shadow, he was overjoyed and shouted loudly.

Qing Xia turned her head, saw Shi Xing and others, chopped down an enemy with one blow, and ran towards Shi Xing and others.

"Have you seen Xilinchen?" Shi Xing was taken aback, but did not answer.

Qing Xia raised her eyebrows, and shouted sharply: "Did you see Xi Lin Chen?"

A guard beside Shi Xing stammered and said, "Just now, I saw him go to the west hillside."

Qing Xia turned her head to look, and saw that the western hillside was densely packed with enemy shadows, countless crossbowmen were waiting in formation, casting nets like pockets, and there was a bloodthirsty cold light flickering slightly in the sky, Qing Xia gritted her teeth, He snatched an ownerless war horse, turned over and jumped on it.

"Brother Xia!" Shi Xing shouted in a hurry, and the guards on the side hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother Xia, that's the enemy camp over there..."

Shi Xing's voice became more and more blurred and distant in the air, the cold wind whizzed by his ears, Qing Xia swung his whip and leaped his horse, galloping on the battlefield full of corpses and killings.What reverberated in his mind was Xilin Yuqiao's widened eyes and dilapidated corpse before his death.

Nothing will happen!
Qing Xia muttered silently in her heart, her face was almost numb due to the cold wind, and her whole body seemed to be trembling slightly, but she still sat firmly on the horse, and rushed west without any fear. face the hillside!
"Someone!" The enemy soldier suddenly shouted loudly, and a silver light came in an instant.Qing Xia's body turned sideways suddenly, she suddenly raised her hand, grabbed the flying arrow in the air, and threw it back without thinking.There was a scream, and a big blood hole was opened between the eyebrows of the archery enemy soldier, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he rolled down the hillside with a bang.

"The idea is tough! The crowd!" There was another cry, and the rain of arrows came densely like locusts, Qing Xia leaped up, supported the horses, and dodged the deadly arrows.At this moment, the horse wailed, its front legs gave way, and it fell down.Qing Xia leaped in an instant, jumped to the ground, like a civet cat landed on its hands and feet, and flew forward.

"Go to the rolling stone!" The enemy soldier yelled, and for a moment all his attention was almost on this thin and thin soldier.Qing Xia's eyes were cold, her brows and eyes were as sharp as frost, she suddenly threw the hook at her waist, and with a whoosh sound, the sharp iron claws pierced into the belly of the middle-aged man who gave orders.The enemy army was in chaos immediately, Qing Xia pulled the hook lock with all her strength, and used her strength to climb up, and after a while, she came among the crowd.Countless enemy soldiers swarmed over, Qing Xia had quick hands and quick eyes, and pulled back the hook lock, her hands were like a thousand palms, dancing the sharp hook lock all over the sky, as if a fiery red lotus bloomed around her in an instant, with a bloodthirsty edge , blocking the people who wanted to rush to her side one by one.

"Xi... Lin... Chen!" Qing Xia looked around, and saw that the mountains and plains were filled with the corpses of countless Xichuan soldiers who tried to rush up the hillside to fight back. Martial arts, falling into such a chaotic army, where is there any way out?Despair slowly rose in Qing Xia's heart, she looked around in a panic, but she couldn't find the frail young man at all.

Xi Linchen, you can't have an accident.

Qing Xia secretly said in her heart, all along, she thought that she was protecting the few of them.Only now did she understand how they supported each other through this journey. If there was no Xilinchen, Bumble, and Naketuo, what would be the point of all she did?In this world, she has no direction, no stand, even no name, no relatives, no reasons, no worries, no worries, no idea what will happen today and tomorrow?If there is no more of them, what should she do?

Xilinchen, you have nothing to do. Back then I was incompetent and couldn't save your brothers and sisters. Now, how can I allow you to disappear under my nose?
I'm used to seeing your clear eyes when I wake up every morning. I'm used to watching you smile and bring me a steaming basin and face towel, next to a cup for rinsing my mouth, with a A small spoon is filled with green salt froth.I'm used to you neatly arranging my armor on the hanger. You always put those thick cotton robes next to the brazier, and they are so hot that I wear them very comfortably.I'm used to getting up every night to tuck you in, and I'm used to moving you to the brazier under my feet and then moving it back.

This world is so empty and lonely, you and I are the same people, no country, no family, no relatives, so how can I let you trek alone in the dark again.

"Xilinchen!" Qing Xia brandished her long knife and screamed sharply, her voice pierced through the clouds and echoed far away on the thousands of miles of snowfield!
There are more and more people around her, layers upon layers, Qing Xia's whole body is injured, her physical strength is exhausted, but there is still such a sliver of firm belief supporting her, allowing her to stand there tenaciously and not fall down for a long time.

From noon to sunset, the entire snowfield was dyed red, and the shouts of killing gradually faded away. Xichuan soldiers fled to death, and there was no one left.On the hillside to the west, the blood-soaked woman finally knelt down on the cold ground with a bang as the last ray of sunlight disappeared from the sky.

A strong bloody smell emanated from her body, and there was viscous liquid everywhere, and it was impossible to tell whether it was her own or someone else's.Her face was as pale as paper, her hands could no longer see her true colors, the helmet on her head had long since fallen off, her long black hair was scattered behind her, and some blood stuck to her cheeks.Her breathing was rapid, and she gulped, as if she was about to gasp her lungs out, her eyes were already bloodshot.Her legs no longer had the strength to stand up. She leaned on the saber in her hand, knelt on the ground, and lowered her head slightly, but her eyes slowly looked forward through the gaps in the long black hair.

The team of more than 2000 people took a timid step back in front of a weak person like her.

The north wind was blowing, passing over her thin and thin shoulders, she seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, as if she was about to fall down, but after a long time, she still maintained that posture, looking at the other side coldly These stone-like men.

(End of this chapter)