Chapter 1286 1286: A battle to determine the southwest (Twenty-three) [Please vote for me]
I never expected that she would be slapped in the face.
In order to catch up with Mei Meng, Avatar Wuyou took no one else except Cui Mi who led the way, and Mei Meng was followed by guards.
Seeing the rebellious Zhongli return to intercept, the guards tightened their nerves and stepped forward to block Mei Meng, mentally prepared to delay time with their lives. Mei Meng's eyebrows were stained with fatigue, but her eyes were as resolute as before: "I come as I come, go as I please, come and go freely, how can a capricious villain like you interfere?"
Zhongli regained his sight and stabbed Mei Meng in the back, so there was no need for Mei Meng to look down on him.
If you don't suffer defeat, you can't help the other party. No matter what you say in this encounter, the other party's life will be taken. In the current situation, I am afraid that the other party will take my life. Mei Meng understands the rule of "succeeding as a king or losing as a bandit". If he is not as good as others, he is not as good as others, but he does not want to beg.
Incarnation Wuyou smiled so calmly that he did not take Mei Meng's words of "a capricious villain" to heart: "Mei Xiang has such great spirit. My Lord has long wanted to experience Mei Xiang's style. Let's take a walk." "Mei Meng sneered: "What if you don't want to?"
Incarnation Wuyou's tone suddenly turned cold: "Death!"
Mei Meng is willing to surrender, Kang Congressional prisoners of war.
If Mei Meng doesn't want to, there will be many water ghosts at the bottom of the river!
Faced with the threat of undisguised murderous intent, Mei Meng responded with a calm smile: "My head is here, waiting for you to come!"
Incarnation of Cui Mi, a black-handed general Push away from the danger zone.
"Okay, come and get it now!"
The incarnation of Wu You walked on the water like a flat ground, the long sword in his hand split the invisible sword energy, cutting off the wind and waves, the guards on the path were already fighting fiercely After a long time, his physical strength was exhausted, and he didn't even have time to scream when faced with this move. The bloody lotus bloomed and splashed everywhere.
The residual limb fell into the water, and the cut surface of the limb was smooth.
The moment the sword energy reached not far in front of Mei Meng, a majestic martial energy struck from top to bottom and cut it off abruptly!
The aftermath bombarded the river surface, causing waves of water more than ten feet high.
"Qi! Yan! Qing!"
Incarnation Wu You knew who was coming without even looking.
Qi Cang's laughter became more and more distant: "It's interesting, it's really interesting! I'll take Mei Jinghe away first. If she dies here, what's the point of this fun? If you're not convinced, come here!"
< br>The incarnation of Wu Yousheng has the heart to gnaw at Qi Cang.
I immediately chased after him.
Cui Mi was struggling to pick up a piece of driftwood, and took two mouthfuls of the bloody river water. He wanted to reach out to stop his lord - there was no point in chasing him, because the direction of his escape was not this way at all.
Mei Meng's way of being a scribe is special and very confusing. The Lord fell for it when he tried to fight her. However, the lord ran very fast, and Cui Mi didn't even see the opponent's exhaust, let alone chasing him.
"Hey——"
He picked up the driftwood and looked around.
After a while, several corpses floated next to him. The strange scene made Cui Mi get goosebumps: "Go, go!"
He pushed the corpses a little further away.
Holding the driftwood with one hand, the other hand worked with his legs to row towards the battlefield. From time to time, corpses of both the enemy and ourselves will appear along the way, most of them belonging to the Southwest Allies. When he met the lucky guy who was still breathing, Cui Mi took out his dagger and struck a blow. He didn't want to have his head picked off by an unknown person when he was weak.
After paddling for a while, I ran out of energy.
He floated on the river and took a breath.
The cold river water made his limbs numb and stiff, and his reactions were much slower. He didn't even notice a small boat approaching him in the heavy fog. When he realized it belatedly, Tian Ling Gai was agitated, and he clenched the dagger tightly in his hand, preparing to fight to the death with his newly recovered strength. The development of the situation was different from what he expected, and someone grabbed him by the collar.
Crash——
There was another bang.
Cui Mi's back hit the cabin planks.
He remained in a half-stretched posture, looking up at the person who rescued him. It was okay if he didn't look at it, but when he looked at it, he felt the heat rushing through his limbs. While covering his cold hands and feet, it also dyed his cheeks with a blush, and it seemed that even the air was becoming hot.
The savior’s facial features are bright and beautiful.
One glance could take away his mind and make him feel dizzy.
Cui Mi barely managed to calm down, ignoring his wet and embarrassed look, climbed up, cupped his hands and said: "Lord."
He had never met Shen Tang face to face, but in the future scenes he predicted, this face was not unfamiliar to him. In addition to the future scene, Cui Mi also saw this face in the painting.
At first glance, he recognized that this was the real lord.
Shen Tang said helplessly: "I lost the chase."
The slap in the face came too fast.
As soon as the front leg said that no one could take away the military merits from his hands, Qi Cang jumped out from the back leg and snatched the food from the tiger's mouth. The level of strength of the incarnation of Wuyou is much lower than that of the original one. He would suffer a loss if he confronts Qi Cang, not to mention that Qi Cang still holds Mei Meng in his hand.
It is expected that the civil and military forces will join forces to pursue the lost.
Shen Tang himself was dragged down by the battlefield and couldn't leave him for a while. After telling several Gongxi Qiu, she found him by following the memory location and the literary aura left by Cui Mi. This battle has not really ended yet. There is always a fatal danger on the river. Cui Mi is wandering here alone. If he is unlucky, he will lose his life.
Cui Zhi, a fox who hedged his bets, secretly acquiesced to the existence of "Zhongli Fu" and maintained a vague ambiguity with Kang Guo. Cui Mi was a tacit "walking contract" between the two parties. ".
The "Walking Contract" is good or bad, Cui Zhi may flip the table.
Just in case, Shen Tang came to pick him up personally.
Cui Mi struggled to twist his sleeves, turning them into two crumpled balls of dried plums. It was so indecent that Cui Mi could only flatten his sleeves with all his strength, leaving him in such a state of embarrassment: "If we can't catch up, it's still possible if we send the man named Gong Xiqiu."
"This is Why? "
"My lord's fortune has not been very good recently, and everything he does will be bumpy. "Because his fortune is too low, Mei Meng is destined to escape, and Qi Cang will also come at the most perfect time. The only good thing is that these bad lucks do not affect the general situation, otherwise the outcome of the battle with the Southwest Allies just now is really hard to say. If your luck is too low, it is easy for things to go wrong, and the battlefield is a place where fighter opportunities change rapidly. A slight mistake may lead to defeat. "Time also means fate."
So, don't be too frustrated.
It’s not the Lord’s fault that he couldn’t catch Mei Meng.
Shen Tang twitched the corners of his mouth and rubbed his brows as he had a headache.
"Yes, I almost forgot about Kang Jishou..."
When Kang Shi's way of being a scribe was not perfect, this guy still knew what restraint was, and would not use it unless he had to. The Way of the Scribes. Once the way of the scribe is perfected, this guy will completely drift away.
Not only Shen Tang but Gu Chi could hear Kang Shi's little abacus.
It cost ten thousand luck this time?
Divided into thirty-six periods, each period is less than 300 points.
Was it costing one hundred thousand luck this time?
It is divided into sixty periods, and each period has less than 1,700 points. As long as there are more installments, there will be less luck in repaying the loan in one installment, less luck in overdrafting, and the impact of bad luck will be smaller.
Such a small impact, just sprinkle it with water.
The more Kang Shi used it, the more excited he became, and the more he used it, the easier it became. He was as out of control as the floodgate that opened. If it weren't for the fact that this kind of installment did not charge interest, Shen Tang deeply doubted that he would even dare to use usury, and the interest would be compounded later, so why not completely sell his lord?
Cui Mi: "...Lord, please don't be discouraged."
The overall situation is still beneficial to our side.
He has seen the future of the southwest Allied forces being defeated and retreating.
Shen Tang will naturally not lose her composure because of temporary gains and losses. Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists, not to mention that she has not lost this battle. At most, the result is not as sweet as expected. Shen Tang slapped the water with the wind of his palm, and the boat streaked across the river like a sharp arrow.
There are still some endings to this battlefield that have not been cleaned up.
Because the two armies are fighting hand-to-hand combat on the water, it is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and ourselves. Under this situation, even a brave warrior with Gong Xiqiu's strength cannot quickly expand his own victory. All he can do is clean up one by one. The amplification method will not work as he did before. The efficiency was too low. When Shen Tang came back, the shouting of killing didn't stop, but it didn't last long either.
All the soldiers looked tired, but their spirits were high.
“Thanks to the high priest for helping me this time.”
Seeing Cui Mi’s wet and pitiful appearance, Shen Tang luckily helped him dry his clothes. Cui Mi just thanked him and held Jimo up with a ball of vines. Autumn falls from the sky. As the great hero tonight, Shen Tang will naturally not ignore his presence: "Is there anything you want?"
Jimo Qiu put the wooden stick behind his waist: "It is an honor for me to be able to drive His Highness. How can I ask for credit? As long as the war goes well and His Highness can show his eyebrows, it will be the greatest gift."
He Cui Mi's probing and suspicious eyes were not ignored.
Then he asked: "Who is this?"
Shen Tang introduced to Jimo Qiu: "Erlang of the Cui family, he is also the right-hand man who has been in Qi State in the southwest for many years."
A simple summary is that we are our own people.
Jimo Qiu greeted him as a greeting.
Xu's intuition was that he didn't like Cui Mi very much. I always feel that this husband, who seems to be a simple-looking man, is not simple behind his back.
Uncharacteristically, Cui Mi put his hand on the back of Jimo Qiu's hand and carefully rubbed the other person's texture. His movements were a bit offensive. Jimo Qiu suddenly retracted his hand and glared at Cui Mi angrily, as if he was looking at some scumbag. Shen Tang was also dumbfounded by Cui Mi.
Teasing openly? ? ?
Cui Zhi, do you know your son has this habit? ? ?
Cui Mi's eyes flashed with a bit of complexity, more of which he was deeply puzzled and shaken, but he still had to explain: "It's not an offense, but my ability is special. When I first saw the high priest, I felt strange... I lost my temper for a moment, and... Please forgive me, High Priest.”
He is young, what happened to him?
The lord called Jimo Qiu the high priest. He thought it was an official position in the state of Kang, so he also called him. Jimo Qiu was obviously not that easy to fool, and he was curious about what the other party meant by "special"!
“What are you curious about?”
Cui Mi said: “The future of the high priest is uncertain.”
If the future would flicker by the Lord's side, Jimo Qiu's future would be blank. How can anyone have no future? Even if you die in your next breath, it should still be the scene of death!
Cui Mi probed further through touch.
As a result, Jimo Qiu misunderstood that he was teasing her.
Before Jimo Qiu could say anything, Gong Xiqiu, who came in a hurry, heard this and almost grabbed Cui Mi by the collar.
An evil voice asked: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
How could something happen to his elder brother?
If you dare to say anything nonsense again, I will tear this mouth apart.
In the end, Shen Tang rescued Cui Mi from Gong Xiqiu. Cui Mi was frightened, his eyes were round and wet, and he huddled behind Shen Tang, looking aggrieved and pitiful. This posture seemed to be afraid that Gong Xichou would go on a rampage and kill people, which made Gong Xichou unhappy.
“I didn’t do anything, how come you look like you’re being bullied?” Gong Xiqiu didn’t like Cui Mi’s pitiful and weak posture.
Cui Mi said: "I said the wrong thing."
He looked stubborn and beautiful, but the young man's figure looked thin when set off by Gong Xiqiu, which made me feel pity for him.
"My lord, General Gongxi misunderstood me." Cui Mi sniffed pitifully. He had been soaked in the river for too long in his depleted state of elixirs, and his hands and feet were weak. He was probably going to get sick. The fate of the priest is the most special that Mi has ever seen in his life. It is unavoidable to say something wrong. "
It is not accurate to say that the future is uncertain. It should be that there is no future.
I wonder where this person came from?
"It's because you're not good at studying, you didn't look carefully, and you didn't cover your mouth. How can I misunderstand you?" Gong Xiqiu looked at Cui Mi and became more and more uncomfortable. He didn't have much trouble, and his brother Mama They are the two most important ones. "For the sake of Your Highness, I won't argue with you."
As he said this, he couldn't help but think about it in his heart.
When the war comes to an end, he has to ask clearly.
Incarnation Wuyou chased but failed to catch up with anyone and returned empty-handed. When Qi Cang, who was driven away by her, heard Mei Meng say that he was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You can think of getting rid of her."
If he gets entangled with the other party, it will be troublesome.
Qi Cang is here to have fun, not to entertain others.
The two hid in a steep and deep valley near the river bank. This place was rugged and connected by waterways, so it was relatively safe. It's just that Mei couldn't understand one thing in her dream: "Qi Yanqing, why did you come to save me this time?"
With Qi Cang's temper, if the decline of the Southwest Allied Forces in this battle is irreversible, he will definitely take advantage of it in order to be safe. Random people.
Not only did he not leave, but he took a risk to save himself?
This is not the first time.
"Haha, do you need a reason for me to go crazy?" Qi Cang's whole body exuded a strong smell of blood, which he obviously got from fighting on some battlefield, "If you want to save, save, if you don't want to save, don't save, save." If you don’t save me, what does it have to do with you, Mei Meng?”
Mei Meng tried to curl her lips, but accidentally pulled the wound.
She couldn't help but take a breath.
In the previous melee, even with the protection of guards, Mei Meng suffered several external injuries. They were not fatal, but the wounds were large and the bleeding continued.
As Wen Qi circulated, the stinging pain in the wound subsided.
Qi Cang walked over with his arms folded across his chest, sat down next to Mei Meng, and said, "I just want to see another way."
"What way?"
Qi Cang didn't answer the question, and talked about something else: "Did you know? Zheng Qiao once had a senior brother who would never leave him, dreaming about spring and autumn daydreams and chasing evil spirits away. The idiot brother who pulled him out of hell. I think you are a bit like him.”
“So?”
Mei Meng hasn’t heard from Qi Cang about his old club.
When he suddenly mentioned it now, I was afraid that Qi Cang had discovered something else that could make him excited and orgasmic?
"Zheng Qiao was born a bad boy. He insisted that he did not regret killing his senior brother, but judging from the location of the grave he arranged for himself in the end, he did regret it a bit. I just want him to see what would happen if he didn't kill his senior brother. What's going on!" Qi Cang looked at Mei Meng mockingly, "The king and Zheng Qiao are actually very similar. They are both ruthless and unrighteous, but the former is good at pretending, while the latter disdains you. It's very similar to Yan'an, they both like to take desperate measures... I just want to see how you break up with your king. If this battle doesn't go well, Jinghe, you have to be careful about becoming a scapegoat!"
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