Cha!
Cha!
Cha!
Every step was extremely difficult, and every step was heavy.
As Cui Jian had just said, he was friends with Li Muyang when he was in Jiangnan.
No matter what Li Muyang thought, at least that was what he thought in his heart. Because besides Li Muyang, he did not have many friends that he could confide in, but he had a lot of fair-weather friends.
Otherwise, he would not have exposed Li Muyang's identity on the spot when he saw Li Muyang in disguise at the gate of Tiandu City, and would not have helped him take care of his family when he was far away in Starry Sky Academy.
Of course, it was mainly to help take care of his sister.
Yan Xiangma knew how much the Lu Family cared for Li Muyang, and also knew the feelings that Li Muyang and Li Shinian had for the Lu Family.
If he killed Gongsun Yu, killed Lu Tianyu — — what would Li Muyang and Li Shinian think of him?
But if he did not kill them, how would Cui Jian be satisfied? How would he explain to the Cui family?
The ups and downs of the official world, every step was filled with killing intent.
When Chu Xianda held his hand and said a few words, he thought it was a private conversation between the two of them, a secret buried in the bottom of their hearts, and would not spread to anyone's ears.
However, when he told his grandfather about it the next day, and went to see his grandfather with his grandfather, his grandfather was already well aware of the matter, and just smiled and told Yan Xiangma not to take it to heart — —
At that moment, he saw his grandfather's face was ashen, and he kept apologizing to his grandfather.
And he also knew in his heart that the rift between the Cui and Yan family was formed because of his hesitation.
Now, Chu Xianda was dead, and the Emperor had changed.
The Cui family had made great contributions in the coup, and besides the Song family, the Cui family would gain the greatest benefits. Moreover, if the Lu Family collapsed, then the profit left by the Lu Family would be divided by the Song Family, the Cui family, and several old guys in the military headquarters.
There was no doubt that the Cui family was now the second most powerful family in West Wind. Even the strength of the Chu clan, because of the coup, had been greatly reduced, and could only be ranked behind the Cui family — — Of course, Prince Fu would not care about this.
The Yan family had to repair their relationship with the Cui family. They had to hitch a ride on the Cui family's ship. They had to get a piece of the pie in this coup. Otherwise, the Yan family would be trampled on by others and slowly become a second-rate family.
Until it was destroyed or eradicated, just like the Lu family today.
This was something that the Yan Clan and Yan Xiangma himself did not want to see.
Screech …
Yan Xiangma walked forward step by step.
With every step he took, there was a feeling that he was closer to the iceberg.
Yes, those silent men in black, those Wolf Cavalry soldiers in black armour and wolf masks, they did not say a word, they just stood there silently, like a majestic mountain, tall, towering, cold, and with a murderous aura that made people's hearts tremble.
Screech — —
Yan Xiangma's footsteps came to a halt.
Screech!
He pulled out the long sword in his hand and pointed the blade at the wolf cavalry that had gathered into a tight phalanx.
"Madam Lu, are you all right?" Yan Xiangma looked at the black carriage and shouted.
No one answered.
A bitter smile surfaced on Yan Xiangma's lips, looking at the Wolf Army, he said aloud: "Xiangma was familiar with the reputation of the Wolf Army since he was young, they are invincible, invincible, the God of Slaughter and the meat grinder on the battlefield. You are all elites of the Kingdom, war heroes in the eyes of the people of West Wind. You are bathed in blood and killing at the border of the Kingdom, to ensure the safety of the border, to protect the land of the country. My cousin and I deeply admire you, if it is not necessary, we really do not want to meet you with weapons — — "
"That's right." Cui Jian looked at the heroic and mysterious Wolf Army and said in a clear voice: "Lord Lu has fallen on Mist Mountain, you have become people without a master, why don't you put down your weapons and join the Cui family — — Our Cui family will certainly not treat you badly — — I, Cui Jian, am willing to swear on my honour — —"
Boom — —
At that moment, Yan Xiangma had an illusion in his heart.
He felt the iceberg was burning, he felt the ice water was boiling.
He felt the exhaustion of the Wolf Army was swept away, their combat strength soared, and their murderous intent was awe-inspiring.
They seemed to have changed into a different group of people, or rather, it was like a group of people had become a group of beasts, a group of real vicious wolves that would not rest until one of them died.
One hundred black-clad soldiers, one hundred pairs of eyes.
These one hundred pairs of exposed eyes were filled with a bloody mist, like a group of monsters ready to pounce and fight to the death.
The voice of the leader of the Wolf Army was gloomy and hoarse, like a wild ghost from hell.
"Brothers of the Wolf Army, the General has fallen — —"
"Kill." The one hundred Wolf Army soldiers roared with long swords in their hands.
"The General lives, the Wolf Army lives. The General dies, the Wolf Army dies. "
Clang — —
The leader of the Wolf Army drew out a huge saber, pointing the tip at the Three-headed Snake Monitoring Division.
"Kill." The leader of the Wolf Army took the lead, his legs clamping the horse's abdomen, brandishing the saber in his hand as he charged forward.
"Kill." Hundreds of wolves followed closely behind, launching a suicidal attack on Yan Xiangma, Cui Jian, and all the Monitoring Division.
Outside the wilderness, in the mountains.
People were roaring, blood was burning.
The battle was so fierce that even the cold moon in the sky was so frightened that it hid in the clouds, no longer daring to show its head.
* * *
"Huff … huff …"
Yan Xiangma was gasping for breath.
Too fierce, these Wolf Army were too fierce.
They had the advantage in numbers, and with the addition of him, Cui Jian, and several other top experts, they were still torn apart by their attacks. Several times, they broke out of the encirclement. Originally, they thought that they would escape, but they did not expect that those people would turn around and attack again.
As long as the black carriage was still there, they would not escape alone.
Yan Xiangma could see that these elite soldiers, after hearing of Lu Xingkong's death, had already made up their mind to die.
They charged again and again, and broke out of the encirclement again and again.
Not for their own survival, but for the black carriage trapped in the middle to have a chance to survive.
Although that chance was extremely slim.
Sad!
Painful!
"Huff … huff …"
Cui Jian was also gasping for breath.
His whole body was stained with blood, and the hand holding the sword was still trembling slightly.
Too terrifying, the fighting strength of the Wolf Army was too terrifying.
They advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and had their own rules. Their offensive was like stormy waves beating against the shore, like thunder falling from the sky. Wave after wave, one after another.
You advance and I retreat, you attack and I block.
There was a tacit understanding, and the hundreds of riders were like one person.
Cui Jian had traveled outside for many years, and had also stayed in the army on the frontier. He had never seen such a terrifying group of people, such a terrifying army …
He cut off the arm of a Wolf Army soldier, but he did not dodge, and instead slashed at his head with a backhand.
He cut off half of a Wolf Army soldier's head, and when his body fell to the ground, he suddenly bounced up, stretched out his hands and hugged himself tightly.
There was also a Wolf Army soldier whose four legs were cut off, but still rammed his head against the enemy with a black iron mask.
Some people tore with their hands, some clenched their teeth, rolling on the ground and unable to get up, and still trying to stop you from moving forward …
They were not people, but a group of monsters.
They were more ferocious than the most ferocious monster in the world, and more terrible than the top ten fierce beasts of the divine continent.
They were not afraid of death, not afraid of death.
Even scrambling to die first.
"Son of a bitch …"
Cui Jian cursed in his heart.
He felt that he was very lucky. If he had come alone to pursue and intercept them, he most likely would have been torn to pieces by this group of monsters.
He finally understood why the Wolf Army had such a great reputation, and why they could be invincible under the leadership of Lu Xingkong, and make the enemy troops tremble with fear.
A team of 100 people already had such power, if there were thousands of people — — in the vast divine continent, who else could stop their iron hooves?
"Huff — — Huff — —"
This was the gasp of all the surviving members of the Monitoring Division.
The fighting was too fierce, the offensive too fierce.
They had a huge advantage in terms of numbers, but they were utterly defeated in other areas.
They looked at the men in black armour and wolf masks opposite them, and felt that what was hidden behind the mask was hundreds of times more terrifying than the mask.
Were they still human?
They had used the elites of the Monitoring Division to ambush and surround them, using two hundred people to besiege dozens of people. But how many people were still standing and alive?
The Wolf Army had also suffered heavy losses.
The first group of 60 people that rushed out, after four rounds of attacks, only three people survived.
Now, there were only 40 people guarding around the black carriage.
The leader of the Wolf Army was also panting heavily, a large amount of white mist constantly spewing out from the wolf mask.
His chest had been slashed five times, and the wounds on his back were simply innumerable.
His black armour was stained with blood, and his saber was also stained with blood.
The blood gathered, and then dripped down.
Pa — —
Pa — —
Pa — —
Drop after drop fell onto the snowy ground that had long been dyed red with blood.
The leader of the Wolf Army once again raised the bloodstained saber in his hand and roared, "The General is dead, the Wolf Army is dead."
"The General is dead, the Wolf Army is dead. The General is dead, the Wolf Army is charging. "
"The General is dead, the Wolf Army is dead."
"The General is dead, the Wolf Army is dead."
Dozens of black-clad soldiers once again charged in the direction of the Monitoring Division.
Lu Xingkong was dead, and there was no meaning for them to live.
All they could do was nothing more than these four things:
Charge!
Fight!
Kill!
And then die!
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