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Volume One One Hundred and Fourteen Encounters

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    One hundred and fourteen encounters

    Meng Ju stared at the white wolf flag, the muscles on his face twitching, and his eyes almost bursting with fire. His ferocious expression made even the armored warriors next to him look frightened.

    "Where did you pick up this flag?"

    Wang Beixing led Meng Ju over and pointed out: "This is it."

    The snow was full of bright red bloodstains and messy footprints. The footprints had been lightly buried by the snow. The corners of Meng Ju's eyes twitched slightly. Deep in his heart, a sinister voice said to him: "You're late, idiot.  You are already late!"

    He took a deep breath and expelled all the worries and fears from his body. Qingyue's voice spread throughout the whole team: "Send the order: Turn around and follow these footprints! Speed ??up!"

    Knowing that the soldiers and horses of the provincial department were in front, the hungry and cold armored warriors cheered up their spirits. More than a hundred armored warriors spread out and ran in the snow.  More and more traces of fighting appeared on the road, and the corpses of the war dead were everywhere, including the corpses of the Ling Guard officers and soldiers in black, the barbarians in white, and the corpses of the Black Wind Brigade rebels.  The farther you go, the more densely the corpses are withered. The soldiers in black lie quietly in the white snow, as if they have painted a black lace on the snow-white earth.

    Seeing the heavy casualties suffered by the Dongling Guards, Meng Ju's mood became more and more heavy. He didn't say a word and just moved forward with a sullen face.

    "My lord, we found a brother here who is still alive!"

    Hearing this, Meng Ju immediately rushed towards the sound.  Several armored warriors from the Pohai Battalion gathered in a circle and were rescuing a seriously injured armored warrior.

    "Brother, wake up! What happened just now?"

    The chest of the armored warrior was penetrated by a sharp weapon, blood froze at the wound, and the white wolf head badge was blurred by the blood.  He was still sane, looking at everyone in front of him indifferently, silently without saying a word, no matter how many people asked him, he didn't speak.

    Meng Ju squeezed in, looked at the armored fighter's cold eyes, and thought.  He squatted down and put his mouth close to the other person's ear, placed his belt card in front of him, and said in a calm and low voice: "Brother, wake up! I am from the Dongling Guard Jing'an Mausoleum Department, and we are here to rescue you. Tell me  I, what happened just now? Where is Governor Ye?"

    Hearing the words "Donngling Guards", the armored warrior's distracted eyes suddenly became shiny and bright.  I don't know where he got the strength from, but he grabbed the waistband in front of him and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes, his hands trembling slightly.  His mouth moved slightly, and his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible: "Are you from the Dongling Guard?"

    "Yes! I am Meng Ju, deputy general manager of Dongling Guard in Jing'an!"

    "Sir Meng Shen Tujue conspired to rebel. The Black Wind Brigade rebelled. They attacked us. We were scattered. Please save Save the Governor"

    "Yes, we already know. Where is the Governor? Where did she go?"

    The armored warrior raised his trembling hand and pointed toward the southeast.

    "Is it over there? Is it southeast?"

    The armored fighter nodded slightly. This action seemed to have exhausted all his strength. The hand raised in the air fell down and fell lifelessly in the snow.  His eyes were still wide open, staring at the gray sky.

    Meng Ju stood up slowly. He paid attention to the body on the ground and then ran towards the southeast, with the armored warriors following closely behind him.  A group of people were running on the snow, kicking the snow under their feet half as high as they were, filling the air with snowflakes and smoke.

    After running for about half a stick of incense, the sound of fighting gradually came from the snow curtain ahead. Hearing the sound, Meng Ju suddenly became happy: there were still people resisting.  Pohaiying rushed towards the direction of the sound, only to see two black Wei Jun armored fighters fighting with five white Demon Clan armored fighters.

    Seeing a group of black armored fighters suddenly rushing over from the snow curtain, both parties were stunned for a moment.

    "Brothers, don't be afraid, the Dongling Guard Jing'an Department is here for reinforcements!"

    Meng Ju rushed over and chopped down a demon armor fighter in a few strokes. Seeing the Wei army's armors appearing one after another, the remaining demons turned around and fled in fright.  Meng Ju didn't chase them either. He was anxious to find out the news from the armored warriors of the Wei Army: "Brother, I want to ask you something - eh?"

    He suddenly realized that the two Wei army armored fighters had already run far away.

    "Hey, we are from the Jing'an Mausoleum Department, don't run away!"

    The shouts were heard in the distance, and the two armored warriors ran faster.  Lu Liulou noticed something, and he reminded Meng Ju: "Sir, the style of their battle armor seems to be from the border army. Maybe they are from the Black Wind Brigade."

    "Black Wind Brigade? Didn't Shentu surrender to the demons? Why are they fighting the demons??  "

    No one can answer this question.  Meng Ju was stunned for a moment, then stamped his feet fiercely: "Follow me!"

    Pohaiying followed the two armored warriors all the way, but after chasing for some distance, the soldiers suddenly stopped.

    In front of you is a gently rolling hilly area, with white snow covering the graceful undulating curves of the mountains.  Just in this low hill, a shocking fight is going on in full swing. Thousands of Wei troops and demons are fighting. On the snow, the black Wei army and the white demons form a formation.  A sharp contrast.  With the flash of swords, the roar of cavalry, and the clashing of armors, the soldiers of the two armies were jumping, running, and fighting, just like a contrasting painting with a sharp background.

    It¡¯s chaos, it¡¯s all chaos, this is a complete melee. Not only are the Wei army fighting with the demons, but there is also internal strife within the Wei army. The Dongling Guards with the symbol of white wolf are also fighting with the border troops with the symbol of white tiger.  The formations and queues of all parties were disrupted. There were people from all sides, some of whom were among us, and some were among us. The soldiers were mixed with the enemy and ourselves, fighting against each other. Suddenly, the demons and Dongling Guards were fighting, and suddenly it was the demons and the Black Wind Brigade.  The rebels were fighting, and suddenly it was the Dongling Guards and the Black Wind Brigade rebels who were fighting again, and there were countless fights.  Chaos and noise merged into a huge whirlpool that was constantly devouring life.

    Looking at the chaotic scene in front of them, the officers and soldiers of Pohaiying turned pale.  In such a huge melee, the battlefield was in chaos. The troops of the Provincial Mausoleum Office had long been dispersed. There were no banners or commands in sight. Where could we find Ye Canan?  !

    Everyone was watching, when suddenly there was a roaring sound, and a group of fighting demons and Wei troops suddenly rushed from behind. The chaotic soldiers swept past, and black and white battle armor rushed in like a tide, immediately involving the Pohai camp soldiers and horses.  The battle group and the queue were broken into pieces.

    In the chaos, several demon armored warriors saw that Meng Ju was an officer and excitedly attacked him.  The besieged Meng Ju retreated and dodged while fighting back. He and a Wei army armored fighter were back to back, covering each other, trying their best to deal with the demon armored fighters that kept appearing around him.

    In the melee, both sides fought fast, the swords flashed, and the crisp metal roar continued.  Meng Ju cut down two demon clan armored warriors in a row. Fortunately, the Wei army behind him was also strong in force. The two of them worked side by side and finally got out of the siege.

    Meng Ju was panting, and he greeted his companions fighting side by side: "This brother, what a handsome man! What do you call him?"

    "My name is Zhang Lei, thank you very much, brother, you are"

    Wei Jun answered readily, and suddenly his expression changed drastically - he saw the white wolf head logo on Meng Ju's armor.

    Almost at the same moment, Meng Ju suddenly saw the strong wind symbol on his shoulder armor.

    The two were shocked and hurriedly raised their swords on guard. Their eyes met, but for some reason they didn't take action.

    While they were still in a stalemate, another melee of soldiers and horses surged past, dragging both of them into it.  When Meng Ju finally fought his way out of the crowd, there were numerous figures, but the armored warrior of the Black Wind Brigade was no longer there.

    Recalling the scene just now, Meng Ju was thoughtful.  In Zhang Lei's eyes, he saw fear, hesitation and helplessness. It was not a very vicious face - maybe they were also very reluctant to follow Shen Tujue on this path?

    After several conflicts, Meng Ju was rushed to the edge of a rolling hill without knowing it.  He looked to the left and right, and saw only longing figures and rioting soldiers, but the men and horses of the Pohai camp were missing.

    "Lu Liulou! Wang Beixing! Qi Peng!"

    Meng Ju shouted the names of his subordinates, but no one responded.  He raised his eyes and looked around, only to see that the sky and the earth were vast, with dense falling snow on all sides, and soldiers and horses from all walks of life in chaos. Where could he find the people from the Pohai camp?  Meng Ju looked for the way he had just come. He held the knife and walked all the way back, carefully avoiding the surrounding soldiers. After walking for a while, he heard someone calling: "Mr. Meng, Chief Meng Manager Meng."

    Recognizing the voice of Lu Liulou, Meng Ju shouted in surprise: "I'm here! Lu Liulou, come here quickly!"

    When both sides met, everyone was very happy. Lu Liulou held Meng Ju's hand tightly: "Sir, you were suddenly separated from the team just now. It really scared us to death! If something happens to you, how can we go back to see you?  Chief Lan?"

    "Ahem, I accidentally made the brothers worried. How is Miss Liu? How are the brothers?"

    "Miss Liu is okay. We have arranged for our brothers not to go into battle and to be responsible for carrying her on their backs. However, we got separated from Wang Beixing and Qi Peng's two teams. I think they are also looking for us."

    "Okay, don't get involved with the demons and rebels, we just need to find the governor."

    While Meng Ju was talking, a gust of wind blew by, and a vague voice of a man could be heard faintly in the wind: "."?.  Where was it placed?  .  .  Hand it over.  .  .  Let you go.  .  .  "

    The battlefield was noisy and chaotic, and all kinds of sounds were heard, but Meng Ju didn't pay attention.  After walking for a while, for some reason, he suddenly felt something was wrong: "What on earth is going on? Why do I feel something is wrong? The voice I heard just now sounds familiar?"

    He stopped, frowning in thought.

    Seeing Meng Ju suddenly stop, Lu Liulou asked him curiously: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

    "Shen Tu Jue, this is Shen Tu Jue's voice!"

    Meng Ju suddenly shouted, startling Lu Liulou.

    Hearing Shentu Jue's voice, Meng Ju's blood surged, the hair on his body stood on end, and he was extremely excited.  He didn't answer Lu Liulou's words, and suddenly rushed out with a knife.

    Lu Liulou chased after him, shouting all the way: "Mr. Meng, where are you going? Wait for us!"

    But Meng Ju couldn't wait any longer. He dodged the random soldiers and stray arrows and bypassed a low hill. Immediately, a battle scene appeared in front of him: a king tiger fighter and a greedy wolf fighter were fighting in the snow.  The ground was jumping and fighting.  Around the battlefield, the corpses of armored warriors and ordinary mausoleum guards lay scattered everywhere, showing the brutality of the battle just now.

    The Greedy Wolf Armored Fighter was covered in scars and all his armor was beaten to pieces, but he still brandished the steel knife and tried desperately to block the opponent, shouting: "Lord Governor, go quickly! Avoid him quickly!"

    Seeing him struggling desperately, the Wanghu armor fighter just sneered, and blocked the huge Bai Dao in his hand. The Greedy Wolf armor fighter's steel knife immediately flew out of his hand, and then the Hundred Dao struck straight like thunder, knocking the opponent from the top of his head.  The foot was split in half, and blood and internal organs were sprayed out. The blood was so bloody that it made people want to vomit.

    After hacking the last guard to death, the Wang Hu-armored warrior slowly inserted a hundred knives into the snow, and slowly approached with his bare hands, his posture extremely arrogant.

    "Governor Ye, you let your subordinates die in vain. Just hand over those materials and I'll let you live. I, Shen Tu, always keep my word!"

    "Shentu Jue, do you think I'm that stupid, do you still believe what you say?"

    Governor Dongping was wearing silver armor, and the armor and helmet were damaged in many places.  She was injured on her leg and her body was shaky and unsteady, but she still held up her sword and faced off against Shen Tu with an angry look on her face.

    Seeing that the woman in front of him could not stand stably and dared to resist him with a sword, Shentu Jue squinted his eyes slightly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

    He waved his futon-sized palm, and with a soft "ding" sound, Ye Canaan's long sword flew out of his hand, and he didn't know where it was hit.  She exclaimed, with a look of fear on her face, and staggered back two steps.

    Shentu Jue took a step forward, reached out with his big hand, and grabbed her shoulders, lifting Ye Canan up like a chicken.  She showed pain on her face, but her silver teeth bit her lips lightly without saying a word, and she closed her eyes without looking at the other person.

    "Governor Ye, don't worry. I don't want to have a deadly feud with you Dongling Guards and the Ye family. As long as you return my records and materials to me, everyone will be able to keep their grievances clean. From now on - uh  ?¡±

    Suddenly, Shen Tujue's vision went dark, his head fainted, and his body was shaking and unsteady.  He had experienced this feeling before, and he immediately turned around to look.  In the vast snow curtain, a tall black armored fighter was approaching silently like a panther. He was flying as fast as his feet were not touching the ground. In the blink of an eye, he had already passed a dozen steps, and he saw it.  It's almost there!

    Seeing the person coming, Shentu Jue was shocked: "It's this guy again!"

    Seeing the petite Ye Jianan as fragile as a newborn bird in the hands of the cruel Shen Tu Jue, Meng Ju's heart felt like a knife.  Afraid that Shentu Jue would hurt Ye Jianan, he shouted to disturb Ye Jianan while shouting: "Commander Shentu, don't hurt the governor! Everyone has something to say, and everything can be discussed!"
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