"Fire?"

One of his subordinates said doubtfully.

They watched together.

Then……

"what is that?"

The subordinate pointed at a little white light and said.

No one answered him. After all, none of them had ever seen this thing. At present, although the flashlight was given as a gift by Yang Feng, the ones he received had to be those he had a real good relationship with.

Not many people in Ming Dynasty have this kind of thing.

What's more, there is no way to recharge. Unless it's someone like the little princess around him, ordinary officers and soldiers have seen very few of them. Li Jinglong has almost no contact with Yang Feng, and his subordinates have never seen him. They just looked at that person.

The white light came out of the Lingbao, and then stepped onto the Jianhe Bridge. At this time, it could be vaguely seen that this was a strange luminous object. People are very superstitious these days. The soldiers who had been lying in wait here for many days all had a chill in their backs.

, when it crossed the Jianhe Bridge, even the ghostly opera sound could be heard.

"Ghost, ghost?"

The lips under my hands were obviously trembling.

Chen Baihu was also a little creepy.

But fortunately, they are all battle-hardened, and they are not scared by this. I am afraid that this thing suddenly appears in such a wilderness, plus it is specially customized from Sister Liu and comes from a certain classic ghost film.

The music here would make even modern people's hair stand on end when they first encounter it.

"What are you afraid of? If there are ghosts, then you are afraid of evil people.

Which one of us has never killed anyone!

Get ready to fight, even if it is a ghost, we will take advantage of you first!

Don't use the thunder and that grenade."

he said.

That one is for Yang Feng.

His duty is not to eliminate demons and collect ghosts. This is just an accident and should not affect his real mission.

The soldiers in ambush immediately lit the match ropes of the magical guns in their hands, and then began to wait for the ghost to enter the pass. Soon they could see that in the white light was a figure wearing armor, and the ghostly opera, also

It's also very clear.

In the empty wilderness, an ancient chariot, a military commander with armor and glowing body, driving the ancient chariot, moving forward alone...

The soldiers' hearts were racing.

Then……

"boom!"

There was a sudden loud noise behind them.

Everyone was trembling with fear.

"A certain person is a doctor of Youwu in the Song Dynasty, an observation envoy to Ningzhou, and Li Yanxian, an envoy to the two states of Guo. Today, he is the forerunner of the emperor of the Song Dynasty to restore our country of the Song Dynasty. How dare you fight against someone? Even though you are a member of the Zhu family,

Minister, you have the merit of expelling the Tartars. Although a certain minister of the Zhao family died fighting against the Jin Dynasty, I have no intention of killing you. Can the leading general be named Chen?

Since he is a general, why should he hide and come out to fight against someone?

I don’t use magic, I just compete with your martial arts!”

Then a voice came.

"It's the river god, it's the river god. When I went to inquire about the news the day before yesterday, I heard that Li Yanxian, the general who died fighting against the Jin Dynasty in the Song Dynasty, was the river god. He started to appear recently because of the arrival of Yang Feng.

Then Yang Feng is the reincarnation of King Ming.

Han Lin'er said that his ancestor was Song Huizong."

An officer said in shock.

"Qianhu, it seems true. Otherwise, how would you know that we are waiting here? Even if there is indeed a place where people know and tell others, how can Qianhu's surname be known?"

Another officer said.

The next moment, a clump of dead grass not far from them suddenly burst into flames, and then started to burn. The fire spread rapidly, illuminating the entire hillside at once, and it was still spreading. Of course, they would definitely not hide in a place with dead grass.

But the burning fire and thick smoke made the entire Hangu Pass suddenly feel solemn.

"Damn it, I'm going to try it, what the hell is this, brothers, don't move.

We are here to kill Yang Feng.

As long as he doesn't attack us, we shouldn't provoke him,"

Chen Baihu, who has been promoted to a thousand households, said.

"Qianhu, this is the river god."

The officer reminded him.

"Regardless of whether he is a river god or a mountain god, since he has chosen me, we cannot let him laugh. What's more, since he wants to restore the Song Dynasty, we are the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, how can we just sit back and watch him pass?"

Chen Qianhu said.

Then he stood up.

"A certain Chen Xin.

Your Excellency was born loyal and died as a river god. I should have greeted you with courtesy and prepared incense and candles for sacrifice. However, you wanted to make an enemy of the Ming Dynasty. I was a minister of the Ming Dynasty, so I had no choice but to fight with you.

If I die in your hands, I will have no complaints!"

He raised his hands and said.

Then he picked up a two-handed long knife and rushed down with a shout. Li Yanxian jumped off the chariot. The white light in front quickly faded and disappeared quickly, leaving only the one behind. Under the firelight, it could be seen that he was dressed in gold.

Armor, but his face could not be seen clearly. There was just a mottled color under the golden helmet. He pointed the spear in his hand downwards, then stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Chen Qianhu. The latter, who was charging at full speed, was in front of him in an instant, with a spear in his hand.

The knife slashed downwards in the air, instantly creating a flash of fiery red.

But Li Yanxian dodged strangely, then grabbed his back and lifted him up.

Chen Qianhu grabbed the bladeless part of the blade, then turned the long knife around and stabbed back very cleanly.

Li Yanxian let go.

Chen Qianhu fell to the ground and turned over, sweeping the long knife in his hand. He jumped up while Li Yanxian avoided it, and then slashed downwards diagonally again.

But Li Yanxian moved at a ghostly speed...

Well, he is a ghost.

In short, he reached behind Chen Qianhu again. Chen Qianhu turned around hurriedly, but was unable to keep up with his speed. He was like a maggot attached to his bones, always behind Chen Qianhu.

Chen Qianhu showed a hint of determination.

The next moment, the long knife turned around and stabbed into his abdomen without hesitation. The long knife that penetrated his body finally hit something hard, but it could no longer move forward...

"He does have some skills!"

Li Yanxian said.

Then he reboarded the chariot and drew his spear.

But Chen Qianhu stood there motionless, with a long knife pierced through his abdomen, looking very miserable.

"I'll spare you and others."

Li Yanxian glanced at the soldiers who were getting up and said.

Then his carriage began to move forward.

The two nearest soldiers ran to Chen Qianhu as quickly as possible and supported him. They could not draw their swords at this time.

"Let him go!"

Chen Qianhu said in a low voice.
Chapter completed!