Chapter 165 Always with Me

The morning light shone through the valley, and a dozen officers of the Qin Army, led by Sheng Yong, rushed to the front. Behind them were hundreds of Qin soldiers who had abandoned their Dunjia in order to fight to the death.

Looking at the brave Qin soldiers, Yu Ziqi felt a pity in his heart, but he was a general after all.

Soldiers are decisive in killing without leaving a trace of human emotion on the battlefield. Although Yu Ziqi was not a military strategist, on this battlefield, his behavior was mostly similar to that of a military strategist.

Yu Ziqi waved his hand, and Shushan's guards began to gather closer to the charging Qin army.

"Kill!" Sheng Yong held the antidote herb in his mouth and was the first to rush into the array of Shushan guards blocking the road to the valley, and beheaded an armored guard holding a spear with one blow. As the battle between the two armies began, the battlefield instantly became chaotic.

The Shushan guards who had blocked the rest of the roads were moving closer to the battlefield, but within a few dozen breaths, they had already reached the edge of the Qin army's array. At this time, Sheng Yong advanced fiercely and rushed into the center of the Shushan guards.

"It's amazing." Yu Ziqi looked at the Qin army with amazing explosive power and praised it.

"Unfortunately, that's all we can do."

Shushan's guards squeezed toward the central formation from both sides, and more people came. Sheng Yong felt that the pressure around him was increasing in vain. He gritted his teeth and said to Wang Li behind him: "Follow closely and don't leave the team."

Wang Li nodded, he understood that the Qin army was actually extremely vulnerable under the extremely sharp offensive. Once the morale of the soldiers is exhausted, only defeat awaits them.

Time is the most important thing right now. Only by carving out a path as quickly as possible can the Qin army have a glimmer of hope.

Blood filled the air, and murderous intent surged into the sky.

As time went by, there were more and more Shushan guards around me, but the number of people on my side gradually became sparse.

"Old Fang!" Sheng Yong suddenly shouted as his scarred body was exposed.

Wang Li dodged the enemy soldier's thrust and stabbed through a Shushan guard. He looked back in a hurry and saw Sheng Yong slashing with his sword and killing a Shushan guard. And the centurion named Lao Fang with whom he had a chat last night had fallen not far away from the Shushan guard.

Of the two centurions, one has been broken and the other is also crumbling. And the dozen or so Qin soldiers who were following Sheng Yong were almost dead at this moment.

In a hurry, Wang Li seemed to see tears in Sheng Yong's eyes. But maybe it was just an illusion, because the next moment, Wang Li saw that Sheng Yong's exposed rough skin was turning red. His whole body was like a wounded beast, bursting out with powerful strength.

The long sword slashed with domineering force. Both speed and strength are much stronger than when he first entered the formation. Anyone who dared to challenge Sheng Yong would be killed by him without a doubt.

On the battlefield, anger may be more useful than tears.

Wang Li and several people followed closely behind Sheng Yong, guarding his rear.

Sheng Yong's speed was very fast, and the Qin army behind him gradually couldn't keep up with him. In the end, only a few people rushed out with Sheng Yong, while most of the rest were already folded in the formation.

Wang Li looked at the array behind him. Several Shushan guards could be seen everywhere, holding spears in their hands and stabbing continuously, killing the Qin soldiers surrounding the center who fell to the ground.

"Let's go, you guys go quickly. I'll block here." The guards from Shushan kept coming. Sheng Yong waved his sword at his side and said to Wang Li and a dozen soldiers behind him.

"What should you do?" Wang Li said.

The mountain road in front of the valley is so narrow that only one person can pass.

"Don't worry, His Highness the Crown Prince promised me good land and a big house, and I haven't gotten my lovely wife and beautiful family yet. I'm still reluctant to die." Sheng Yong smiled. Although he said this, everyone knew that staying here would only lead to death.

"I won't leave." Wang Li said stubbornly.

"It's not up to you, brothers, take this kid away. He is the son of General Wang Ben. Even if we are all gone here, he can't die." Sheng Yong licked his dry lips and chopped off a knife. The Shushan guard rushed up and said with a smile.

"Yes!" More than a dozen soldiers looked at Wang Li, and their eyes had changed. Wang Li is very familiar with this kind of look, because since he was a child, whether in the army or at home, the soldiers' eyes have been like this.

Respect and fear, but not because of myself. Wang Li's father and grandfather were both the most powerful generals in the world, able to make soldiers die willingly without any complaints. They like to conquer cities and territories and are invincible.

Because his father was Wang Ben and his grandfather was Wang Jian, all the soldiers turned to him, tolerated him, and even sacrificed themselves in times of danger to let him live. But this is not the result of Wang Liyao.

Wang Li took out a token from his waist, with a tiger seal engraved on it, "This is the token given by His Highness the Crown Prince. All our Da Qin soldiers will see the order as if they were seeing His Highness the Crown Prince."

Sheng Yong spat and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I want to stay." Wang Li drew his Huanshou sword and walked beside Sheng Yong.

"It's up to you." Just when Wang Li was happy, Sheng Yong swung his palm to the back of his neck and cursed: "You're going against the grain by cheating."

"Take him away!" Sheng Yong said to the soldiers. More than a dozen soldiers dragged Wang Li back.

There were more and more Shushan guards in front of him, and Sheng Yong held his sword in front. The guards of Shushan were so impressed by Sheng Yong's power that they didn't dare to step forward for a while. They held spears in their hands and moved forward step by step, forcing and waiting for Sheng Yong to show his cowardice so that they could swarm him.

All the remaining Qin soldiers had retreated into the valley, and Sheng Yong was alone, standing in front of the many Shushan guards. He raised his long sword and said to the many guards in Shushan: "Come here if you have the guts."

There was a bloody line of corpses between Sheng Yong and Shushan's guards. The horrifying scene made the people of Shushan afraid to move forward. Yu Ziqi walked out of the crowd and came twenty steps in front of Sheng Yong.

"You're obviously exhausted, why are you holding on?" Yu Ziqi said with a smile.

Hey, this guy is not simple. Attacking the enemy's heart, Sheng Yong's heart was on guard.

"Enter." Yu Ziqi waved his hand, and the Shushan guards behind him moved forward again.

"You don't dare to go up and let your little brother die?" Sheng Yong sneered.

"Really?" Yu Ziqi's figure suddenly swelled and he quickly entered Sheng Yong. The distance of twenty steps was reached in one or two breaths.

Yu Ziqi hit Sheng Yong in the abdomen. Sheng Yong suffered such a heavy blow that he spit out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground.

Yu Ziqi caught Sheng Yong off guard and hit him hard. He squinted at Sheng Yong, who was half a body shorter than him, "You are not my opponent in the first place, not to mention you are seriously injured now."

"You kid, you're really stupid!" Fatigue and pain swept through Sheng Yong's body, and his consciousness began to become unclear.

"I want to take your head to pay homage to the dead mountain people."

Yu Ziqi raised his short blade and was about to take action when he suddenly felt a chill coming from above. He jumped backwards, narrowly avoiding the flying arrow.

"Are you able to kill our Da Qin soldiers if you want?"

The sound echoed in the valley. Yu Ziqi looked up, and a Qin general wearing silver armor and holding a long bow came into his sight. On the cliffs on both sides, crossbowmen named Qin Jun appeared one after another. And his own soldiers were already exposed to their range.

Four or five civilian swordsmen jumped out from the path in the valley and stood between him and Sheng Yong. Qin Bing walked out of the fallen valley, helped Sheng Yong up, and retreated.

From these civilian swordsmen, Yu Ziqi felt murderous intent, extraordinary murderous intent. Fighting against them, Yu Ziqi thought that there would be no winner in a short period of time.

Yu Ziqi stood up and backed away slowly.

"Just be sensible!" Looking at the Shushan guards slowly retreating, the silver-armored general on the mountain wall sneered.

"Master Zhao Tuo, what should we do next?"

"Sheng Yong's team has discovered that this is the edge of Shu Mountain. Our troops have arrived at the nearby mountains one after another, and the offensive is about to begin."

...

Zhao Tuo walked down the mountain wall. In the distance, soldiers were building a beacon tower.

Soldiers lined up on both sides, and Zhao Tuo walked to a woodland under the mountain rocks. There, lying were a dozen soldiers who were still alive and two unconscious people.

Wang Li and Sheng Yong!

Zhao Tuo looked at the crowd and ordered the soldiers beside him: "Send them back to His Highness the Prince's headquarters."

"Yes, General."

After Zhao Tuo finished speaking, he walked towards the Wolf Yantai. He picked up the torch and threw it into the smoke tower.

Thick black smoke floated upwards. Several miles away, the soldiers stationed at the beacon tower also lit beacon smoke when they saw the message from the distance.

The military sentiment was like fire, spreading rapidly in the vast mountains. With smoke rising everywhere, the Qin army located deep in the mountains began to take action. They destroyed the garrison tents, picked up the weapons in their hands, passed through the mountain roads, and headed towards Shu Mountain.

Amidst the chirping of cicadas in midsummer, the black tide is like water, flowing over the mountains and advancing towards the depths of the mountains.

.......

Under the huge fuso sacred tree, the girl knelt on the soft grass, holding her hands in front of her chest, praying.

"I wish my brother a smooth journey and destroy the bad guys who invaded us."

"I hope brother Weiluo can defeat the enemy and stay with me forever."

The red leaves are falling. This ancient sacred tree has experienced many springs and autumns and witnessed many joys and sorrows. In the eyes of people in Shushan, the sacred tree Fusang has spirituality. It takes root deep in the mountains, watching generations of people in Shushan grow. Since ancient times, countless people have made wishes and prayed under the tree.

A gust of wind blew by, causing the fallen leaves to fly. The girl opened her eyes and looked at the three-legged golden crow flying down and perching on the tree trunk. A smile appeared on her face, and she curiously said to the Fuso tree: "Will my wish come true?"