Golden Age Legitimate Fei

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Zhu Yan sighed slightly, patted his grandson on the shoulder and said, "Go, grandfather will break the queen for you."

Zhu Ling gritted his teeth and nodded with red eyes: "Grandson knows, grandfather take care!"

"Go!"

Zhu Ling took the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses he brought to kill them again in the mountains that had been entrenched for more than ten years, and in the small city behind him, Zhu Yan, who was over 70 years old, brought Xiling soldiers who were under 50,000. Guard this lonely small county town.What they had to face was the murderous and powerful Mohist army behind more than 100,000.Riding on horseback, Zhu Ling finally looked back at the small town in the night, only to see the grandfather's old voice standing alone on the tower, looking in his direction.With a tremor in her heart, Zhu Ling endured the tingling pain in her eyes, gave the horse under her a whip, and rushed forward quickly.

The small city is not far from the mountains where the Yasukuni Army is stationed, and twenty or thirty miles is just a matter of hours for the march.But after entering the mountain, their speed had to slow down.Even though this is a place they have been familiar with for more than ten years, they are no longer their comrades-in-arms and relatives, but they are more likely to be their enemies hidden in the dark.

"My son, the spies who went to explore the way in front reported that there was no movement ahead." The guard rode back to Zhu Ling and whispered.

Zhu Ling said solemnly: "It's more of a problem if there is no movement, I'm afraid...the people left are gone." When he left, 30,000 people were stationed in the mountains and forests. If they come back, how could these people not have the slightest. What's happening?And now, looking at the dark and silent mountains in front of him, Zhu Ling erased the last bit of hope in his heart.

"My son, that girl Yang is serious..." The guard couldn't say anything anymore. Although he had only been together for a few days, he had a good impression of the girl Yang.Similarly, he could also see that the son from the family was different from the girl.They are in the mountains all year round and rarely interact with outsiders.It would be a happy event if the son and girl Yang can accomplish good things.I just didn't expect...

Thinking of the weak and graceful girl, Zhu Ling's face sank.He never thought that he would be fooled by a woman, and that woman...Even now, he even has a trace of extravagant hope, hoping that this is just a misunderstanding.But his reason also told him, where is there such a coincidental misunderstanding in this world?

Seeing his gloomy face in the dark night, the guard quickly changed the subject and said: "My son, after this col, we will soon reach our camp."

"Let the people in front be more careful." Zhu Ling nodded and said solemnly.

But sometimes it's useless to be careful.The mountain road was narrow, and the soldiers in front passed safely and nothing happened.Just when everyone was about to let go, a loud noise came to mind in the mountains.People watched in shock as a huge rock on the nearby mountain was pushed down from the top of the mountain by something.Then there was rumbling around, and countless rocks rolled down from both sides of the hillside.Soon the way forward and backward was blocked.Not to mention the wailing and cries for help of countless soldiers hit by rocks, instantly resounding throughout the forest.

Soon, countless torches were lit on the mountain slopes on both sides.Two dazzling long dragons were instantly illuminated from the gloomy mountain forest.

Some of the Xiling soldiers trapped in the valley exclaimed in panic, and some had already fought back.It's just that the opponent is condescending, and the archery skills of the Mo Family Army are even more famous in all countries.For a while, a strong smell of blood filled the valley.

Zhu Ling stood silently among the chaotic army, and the guards beside him loyally waved chaotic arrows that were shot in front of him.His handsome face was full of yin and anger in the faint flames, but faced with the rain of arrows pouring over the sky, he could do nothing.The hard work of more than ten years, and the painstaking work of more than twenty years of grandfather's work, was it annihilated before he could even react?Today, it is not just the more than 100,000 Yasukuni Army of the Zhu family who have destroyed this small mountain valley.It is more of his more than ten years of painstaking loneliness, more than ten years of patience and ambition.

After all, he was still too young. What Zhu Ling didn't understand was that it was true that the ancients made heroes out of chaos.However, there are always only a few heroes created in a troubled time, and more of them are cannon fodder for the heroes.And no one in this world stipulates that whoever pays will be a hero in that troubled world.

"My son, go quickly!" The guard behind him gave him a push to make him come back to his senses.Zhu Ling saw that the guards around him had already been colored, but they were still struggling to support him.It's just that the terrain has been extremely unfavorable to them, how could the Mo Family Army's Divine Archers be so easy to resist? At this time, they were already at the end of the road.

Zhu Ling smiled bitterly, "Go? Where can I go?"

"It’s good to go wherever you go. I’m not afraid that there’s no firewood. Son, let’s go!" the guard hurriedly shouted, and could not help but push Zhu Ling again, and sternly reminded: "Master, don’t forget The old general is still waiting for you." Zhu Ling was startled, as if he had really recovered from it.Looking up, the valley was devastated, and fewer than 20% of the soldiers were able to stand up.

"Protect the son! Kill out!" the people around him roared in a low voice.Soon, the loyal guards and the Zhu family's retainers all rushed over and helped Zhu Ling to rush forward.After living in this mountain forest for more than 20 years, they naturally understand better where they are more likely to rush out.The remaining soldiers seemed to understand that they had reached a desperate situation.But more of them were shot down again.Occasionally, a few climbed to the top but couldn't escape the sharp blade of the Mo family army who had been waiting there.

The group of people guarding Zhu Ling were all martial arts, but only seven or eight people left the valley in the end.Once out of the encirclement, entering the mountains and forests is their world.It is extremely difficult for the Mo Family Army to find them in such mountains.However, the scene in front of them as soon as they rushed out of the valley still shocked them.Even in the dark night, through the dim moonlight, you can still see the miserable corpses in front of you, and there is also a strong smell of blood in the air.These were the soldiers who rushed out first, but unfortunately they did not die in the chaotic arrows of the valley inside, but they still failed to escape the ambush set by the enemy.

"Master, let's go!" The bruised guard beside him pulled Zhu Ling and said dumbly.

"Go!" Zhu Ling whispered hoarsely.

"Master Zhu." Qingya's graceful voice resounded in the bloody mountain forest.Zhu Ling trembled in her heart and looked up.On the side of the mountain road not far away, a girl in white stood facing the wind.Under the dim moonlight, the girl's face showed a crystal luster, and her graceful and clear eyes carried a faint luster.Suddenly appearing on this dark and bloody mountain battlefield, people feel like a banshee in the mountains.