The moonlight revealed the figure, the dark earth revealed a hint of hazy light, a carriage galloped forward, there was a person sitting in front of the car, holding the reins, the war horse was frightened and could not be controlled, so he could only control the direction and let it run forward, with his extraordinary equestrian skills, there would never be any problems, it was not too late to get rid of the killer behind and then control the frightened war horse, the coachman made up his mind, and let the two war horses gallop forward along the road.

In the dark, a figure slowly appeared, revealing a strong killing intent in his expression, bending the bow and arrows, the galloping carriage was getting closer and closer, the fingers were released, an arrow was shot head-on, the horseman's eyes were round, an arrow was coming in the night, how could the speed be too fast, and it was too late to exclaim, the arrow hit the throat directly, the whole person still maintained the original posture, the carriage continued to run forward, a bump, the corpse fell from the carriage, the war horse completely lost control, raised its four hooves and galloped forward, A figure fell from the tree, also dressed in black, carrying a bow and arrow, which landed right on the roof of the car, and the long sword in his hand stabbed downward.

The tip of the sword went down, Zhao Kuo was dumbfounded, fortunately, his body was lying inside, otherwise he would really be stabbed by the tip of the sword, the car suddenly turned upside down, the killer on the roof of the car shook his body, his body fell straight down, his arm grabbed, grabbed the beam on the door, his arm was slender, Zhao Kuo didn't care too much, the silver hairpin in his hand stabbed the killer's wrist, an exclamation, the killer was unprepared, his hand hurt, a figure fell from the carriage, several rolls got up from the ground, and there was a sound of footsteps behind him, the man frowned and his figure disappeared quickly.

The four ink men who were chasing behind him caught up, and glanced at the coachman who was hit by an arrow in the throat on the ground, "It's our people?" ”

"I didn't hear Brother Li mention it!"

"No matter how much, chase, live to see people and dead to see corpses!"

A few people left, and after a short time, a group of cavalry chased after them, and when they also saw the dead coachman, the expression on their faces suddenly became solemn, and they slapped their horses and chased forward.

The sound of horses' hooves was far away, and a figure was revealed in the woods, also dressed in black, the wind blew, the clothes were attached to the body, a trace of long hair fluttered in the wind, and the bumpy figure was actually a woman, with a cold look in her eyes, a black scarf covering her face, and another charming beauty in the night.

One person stepped forward, "Brother Zhao, I don't know where to go now, how can I do it!" ”

"A few of you will take the injured brothers to the barracks to see General Zhao first, and the others will go with me to the rescue."

"Yes!"

The two teams of men and horses were divided outward, and several cavalrymen were responsible for escorting the wounded soldiers, and the speed was inevitably much slower, and the cavalry leader did not dare to delay, and the most important thing was to protect Zhao Kuo's safety, and led the cavalry to chase in the direction of the carriage.

The horseman who drove fell from the carriage with an arrow in his throat, the two war horses were uncontrolled and the four hooves Yang Kai kept galloping forward, the buttocks of the war horses were still bleeding outward, the cavalry leader's shot must not be light, the rugged mountain road, Zhao Kuo sitting in the carriage was even more unspeakably uncomfortable, the tip of the sword that appeared out of thin air, the figure that appeared at the door of the car, all of them were full of bizarre, in troubled times, this kind of thing must be common, Zhao Kuo was completely the first time, the first time without the guards, the first time he let the war horse run wildly, the first time he felt helpless, As a talented son of Zhao Guo, he is admired endlessly on weekdays, and now he sits in the car, his body will go east and west, and from time to time the whole person will be directly upside down with the carriage, and the war horse will not choose the road in panic, such a speed can not stand up and control the reins, so he has no choice but to sit on the ground and grab a wooden plank that protrudes next to him.

There was even more pain in the head, a swollen back of the head, a wooden plank that was inadvertently touched, and a completely out of control carriage kept rushing forward.

Four black shadows slowly appeared, the figure stopped, and one person took out the fire fold, lowered his head and carefully examined the marks left on the ground, "The carriage should be going in this direction!" ”

"Keep chasing! Zhao Kuo, that kid, must not be allowed to run away. ”

"It's better to forget it, so many people have died!"

"Then what's the matter, if Maiqiu is captured by Zhao State, Yiqiē's efforts will be in vain, and it will affect the status of the Ink Scholar!"

"Now that the Mo family is divided and fighting against each other, even if they can win a victory, what does it mean, unless there is a person who can unify the Mo family."

One person sighed and said: "It's just an unrealizable dream, forget it, it's better to complete the task!" ”

Under the moonlight, several black shadows appeared on the forest path, it was the Mo disciples who took advantage of the dark night to launch an ambush, the civil strife in Qi was plotted by the Yan State, Zhao took the opportunity to attack the Qi fortress Maiqiu, the Mo disciples rushed to Maiqiu to assist the Qi State to defend the city when they heard the news, and the Zhao army was never able to conquer Maiqiu with amazing city defense skills, Maiqiu terrain is dangerous, since ancient times it is a place where soldiers must fight, the King of Zhao sent Zhao Hao to attack Maiqiu, nothing more than to balance the Qi State, the hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen, the Qi State is temporarily weak, and he will inevitably prosper, The capture of Maiqiu was crucial for Zhao to balance Qi.

The four figures galloped forward, not for a long time, several fast horses arrived, the first one was holding a spear, thick eyebrows, heavy hair, and a pair of eyes were particularly attentive, it was the cavalry leader who was ordered to escort Zhao Kuo to Maiqiu, originally the road was safe and sound, and he didn't want to arrive at the barracks soon and suddenly appeared a black-clothed killer, the purpose was very clear, attacking Gongzi.

"Brother Zhao, who are these people?"

The leader frowned, "Judging from the sword moves, it should be someone from the Mo family." ”

"Mo family!"

"Although the Mo family is divided into three factions to attack each other, but the spirit left by Mozi has never changed, once it encounters a war, it will inevitably come in person, not afraid of being strong, this is the most admirable thing about the disciples of the Mo family!"

"In that case, why did you attack Childe!"

"The Qi country is weak, the Zhao country is strong, in the eyes of the Mo family disciples, the Zhao country has become the object of hatred, the son is talented and intelligent, this time he is here for the battle of Maiqiu, so he will intercept it halfway!"

"The potential power of the world is in it, how can these ink artists alone change such a situation, it's just beyond their means!"

"Don't mention these, it's important to find the son! Childe must not have an accident. The cavalry leader frowned, his eyes fell on the distance, there was no light, the neighing of the war horse also disappeared, and he could only chase along the road with experience, and secretly prayed in his heart, Gongzi must not have an accident, otherwise he really has no face to see the general, and can only apologize with death.

Winding mountain road, two frightened war horses suddenly rushed down another mountain road, with the momentum of the downhill speed is getting faster and faster, this speed is not at all the war horse can be left and right, the huge slope, completely relying on inertia to gallop forward, crunch, crunch, the wooden wheel connected to the wheel keeps making noise, the sound is getting louder and louder, a stone with a smooth surface appears on the mountainside, the front hooves of the war horse jump directly over, the wheel directly hits the stone, the wooden wheel suddenly breaks, the two horses rush forward and disappear in the darkness instantly, The whole carriage flew straight up.

The carriage flew up and landed on the ground, suddenly falling apart, a figure rolled forward, struggling a few times, his eyes were full of unwillingness, thinking about my Zhao Kuo's earth-shattering talent of crying ghosts and gods, why did he end up like this, God, Zhao Kuo was not convinced, and his body fell to the ground slowly.

Time passed slowly, several black shadows approached, looking at the broken carriage under the hillside, he suddenly frowned, walked forward quickly, and found Zhao Kuo next to a big stone, his head was full of blood, and there were traces of bumps on the stone, he stretched out his hand to see that there was no breath at all, and he stood up and shook his head again and again, "The person is dead!" ”

"Dead!"

"Although people didn't die under our swords, but after all, they were related to us, they originally just wanted to capture Zhao Kuo alive and blackmail Zhao Hao to withdraw from the army, but now Zhao Kuo is dead, how can it be good!"

"If Zhao Hao knew this news, he would inevitably impose his anger on the people of Maiqiu, and more people would inevitably die by then."

"What then?"

One person looked around and said, "Do it, bury a hundred people." ”

It just so happened that there was a depression in the col, and the dead leaves on it were removed, and the long sword in his hand instantly dug a pit and put Zhao Kuo's body in, buried it in the soil and sprinkled a thick layer of dead leaves, the moon was dark and the wind was high on the killing night, as long as those people couldn't find Zhao Kuo's body, they would inevitably think that they were taken to other places by the panicked war horses, scattered on the carriage on the ground, found a sheltered place to hide, and several figures left quickly.

The leader of the cavalry followed the main road, and the sound of horses' hooves faded away, and several dark shadows appeared from the fork in the road, making a glance quickly disappear into the night.