Chapter 18 He wants to use the rescue of Uncle Gong to gain momentum! (Please recommend, collect, and vote monthly)

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A scholar dies for a confidant!

This item does not include kings. The kings who emphasized benevolence, righteousness and morality all died, the country was overthrown, and the ancestral temple collapsed.

Song Xianggong is the best example.

Benevolence, righteousness and morality are used to restrain the head of Guizhou. The king is great and cannot be restrained by all things. Only then can the country be rich and the army strong, and he can dominate the world.

Ying Quliang is changing in this direction. Power is poison, and once contaminated, it will change a person.

Sensing the change in Ying Quliang, Ying Qian didn't say anything. He knew in his heart that although they were brothers, they were kings and ministers.



Five o'clock in the morning.

The two hundred soldiers who changed their clothes followed Huang and disappeared outside the camp in the vast darkness. They held Qin swords in their hands and sneaked towards the mountains south of Ligui Mountain with their crossbows.

"Soldiers, break them into pieces and snipe freely. If you can kill with bows and crossbows, don't use close combat!"

Huang's cold eyes passed over each soldier, and the Qin sword in his hand looked even colder in the moonlight: "If you can kill them quietly, don't make any noise."

"Set off!"

"promise."

After giving the order, Huang looked up at the mountains and randomly chose a direction to sneak in. He knew in his heart that breaking it into pieces was the best way.

In the dark of night, the enemy's ambush in the mountains must be heavily guarded. Once there are more people, the force will be huge.

The bigger the target, the bigger the noise it creates, making it easier for the enemy to notice.

Huang is not proficient in killing enemies in battle. His sword skills and his experience are all personal battles. In the army, cooperation is important.

When it comes to his own safety, Huang naturally has to use his own strengths, and even if he is caught in an enemy ambush and is outnumbered, he still has the possibility of escaping.

This is Huang's character and the way he conducts himself in life. Whatever he does, he will leave a glimmer of hope for himself.

Rather than an absolute dead end!

Huang sneaked into the mountains and walked in the dense forest. The soles of his feet were covered with leaves. The sky and the earth were dark, with only sporadic moonlight shining through the branches.

With the help of the falling moonlight, Huang discerned the way forward and looked for traces of the enemy. He held the dagger in his hand, always ready for a killing blow.

"It's only ten o'clock, and there are two levels of surveillance: light and dark. No matter which one is moved, it will alert others."

Huang continued to sneak around, knowing that except for killing, there was no room for change.

"Two people, it won't be too difficult to deal with them."

Huang was as agile as a monkey. His dagger slashed across and cut off the man who was watching in the dark. Then he exerted all his strength and rushed forward. The dagger pierced through the man who was watching in the light.

After dealing with the two of them, Huang held the dagger between his teeth, put on the clothes of the person he was following, and then sneaked forward.

"There are enemies!"

An exclamation broke the silence in the mountains. Huang, who was sneaking, frowned. He knew in his heart that it was most likely Qin's soldiers who were exposed.

"Puff..."

Due to the cover of his clothes, Huang sneaked very quickly and basically did not encounter much resistance. Along the way, everyone he met died.

"Fire the arrow!"

The sound was furious, arrows pierced the air, and for a while, the whole mountain range was filled with sounds of piercing the air, shouts of killing, and wails.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Using his dagger to swing away the arrows, Huang kept wandering around in the woods without caring about anything else, taking lives from time to time.

"when!"

Huang suddenly stabbed, but was blocked by the man in black. The man in black looked at Huang and said in a cold tone: "Who are you? Why did you betray the master?"

"die!"

Huang didn't answer. He held the dagger in his hand and stepped forward. He wanted to kill the opponent and then move on. He could feel that this person was very strong.

At least better than he is now.

Strong enemy!

As soon as he thought of this, murderous intent filled his eyes.

"Dangdangdang..."

The sound of golden swords sounded, sparks flew everywhere, Huang and the men in black fought together. At this time, the northern mountain range also fell into a fight.

When the fighting started, Ara Ye charged in with his sword. He knew in his heart that he must kill all the enemies.

Gongshucuo and others in the valley did not have much ability to fight back. If they wanted to pass safely, they had to kill the invading enemies.

Mountain top.

"Commander, there are two waves of people fighting against our people in the mountains on both sides, and there is news that Gongshu Zuo's convoy is heading towards the Ligui Valley."

The leader of the men in black did not look back, and a cold voice sounded at this moment: "It seems that Gongshu Cuo has a back-up plan. Send the order and leave some people to hold back the enemies in the mountains on both sides. The rest continue to lie dormant, waiting for Gongshu." Acne enters the valley.”

"At the same time, you personally lead people to cut off Gongshu Cuo's retreat, and I personally cut off Gongshu Cuo's way forward."

"Let Uncle Cuo know that even if there is a back-up plan, it will not help!"

"promise."

After nodding in agreement, the men in black turned and left. They were dead soldiers, they only had the mission goal in their eyes, and they didn't care about other people.

This trip was ordered to intercept and kill Gongshu Cuo. The others are not important. As long as Gongshu Cuo is dead, their mission will be completed.

"Teacher, we are about to enter the valley!" Riding on his horse, Wei Yang said towards his uncle.

"Martingale, with three hundred elite guards, we will definitely pass safely!" Gongshu Cuo also had a solemn expression at this moment, and faint shouts of killing could be heard from the mountains on both sides.

"Tell Inspector Jing to let Qin's soldiers clear the way, and our people will protect the chariot and Duan Hou!"

"promise."

Wei Yang nodded in agreement. At this time, he naturally focused on preserving his own strength, and he didn't care about that much.

When he came to Jingjian, Wei Yang spoke and said: "General Jingjian, the teacher has an order, please lead the general to lead the soldiers of Qin to clear the way!"

"As for the protection and the separation, let our people come."

Glancing at Wei Yang, Jing Jian sneered in his heart. Sure enough, just as the Imperial Master expected, this old immortal started to play tricks.

"Wei Yang, the military order I received is to protect the uncle and the prime minister. The only superior of our Qin army officers is the national advisor!"

Jing Jian naturally remembered Huang's instructions and refused directly, saying: "Let your people clear the way and cut off the rear, and our people will protect the prime minister."

"In this case, Wei Yang, you should know that no one hopes that the uncle and prime minister are alive more than I, the Qin soldiers."

"Are you and the Prime Minister sure that they are more reliable than us?"

When Jing Jian said this, he didn't say much to Wei Yang at all, but gave a decisive order: "Soldiers, listen to the order: Guard the chariot!"

"promise."

Seeing this scene happening, the corners of Wei Yang's mouth raised slightly. For him, none of this was important. He only wanted Gongshu Cuo to return safely.

He wanted to gain momentum by rescuing Gongshu Cuo.

"Teacher, Jing Jian said that Qin's soldiers will guard Jin's chariot. He doesn't trust our people!" Wei Yang reported to Gongshu Cuo.

"That's it!"

Gongshu Cuo nodded, and a hint of calculation flashed across his old eyes: "This matter will be handled by General Jingjian. Yang Yang will pass the order and quickly pass through the Ligui Valley."