Jiao Luan

Chapter 454 The Struck General Wei

"Vice General Liu!" Wei Wuxing shouted.

Deputy General Liu threw away the vine that had sucked the juice dry, and said with a look of death on his face: "Happy!"

All the soldiers were silent.

Time passed very slowly for everyone, every breath seemed to be infinitely extended, making people breathless.

After an unknown amount of time, Vice General Liu blinked: "I'm fine?"

Wei Wuxing stared at Deputy General Liu closely, his expression excited, but he cursed: "It seems that Lord Yan is not willing to accept you, kid!"

"Hey, I'm fine!" Deputy Liu's legs gave way, and he almost fell to the ground. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he quickly straightened up and coughed, "Ahem, let me say that I remember well. Brother Ladies and gentlemen, you need to sharpen your eyes, so find this kind of vine to drink!"

Wei Wuxing nodded: "Listen to Vice General Liu, everyone hurry up and find a way out before it gets dark after replenishing water!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded and dispersed.

The soldiers searched and rummaged through the vines that could drink juice, and finally replenished some water for their thirsty bodies, and then set off again.

More than an hour passed, the scorching sun was still hanging brightly in the sky, and the soldiers' pace became weaker and weaker.

Deputy General Liu pursed his chapped lips and asked Wei Wuxing, "General, what should I do? I can't get out!"

Wei Wuxing looked up at the sky, although he didn't want to accept his fate, he was still shaken rationally.

After more than an hour, it will be dark, and then we can only rest where we are, and start tomorrow.

With the physical strength of the soldiers, it is not a problem to survive tonight, but when we set off under such a sun tomorrow, I am afraid they will not be able to withstand it for an hour.

Could it be that these soldiers can't fight to the death on the battlefield with real swords and guns, but die here?In the end, the bones were buried in the yellow sand, never seeing the light of day, and no one knew about it.

Wei Wuxing suddenly got off his horse and put his ear on the hot sand: "Listen, there seems to be footsteps!"

Those who followed Wei Wuxing were all experienced veterans, and they all listened attentively when they heard the words, and one person shouted: "There are footsteps, it sounds like there are about ten people!"

"Could it be that Xi Jiang's army left and returned?"

Wei Wuxing shook his head: "No, they have brought us here, there is no need to go back and forth."

Speaking of this, he paused, and his eyes flashed with joy: "It may be reinforcements!"

"Reinforcements?" Everyone was shocked.

Wei Wuxing got on his horse: "Vice General Liu, go and see—"

Before he finished speaking, the horse knelt forward, threw Wei Wuxing out, fell to the ground and died.

"Giefeng!" Wei Wuxing was groaned, stroking the horse's head and murmured, "I never expected that you, old man, would fight with me and die here in the end."

Horses are not easy to walk on the sandy ground. Looking at the entire team, only a few generals had mounts, and they fell to death one after another. Once Wei Wuxing's Gale died, he became a complete foot army.

At this time, no matter how deep the grief was, it was no match for the desire to escape. Wei Wuxing stood up and said, "Vice General Liu, what are you still doing, take two soldiers and sneak over in the direction of the footsteps to find out the situation. rest!"

Deputy General Liu took the order to go, and soon the footsteps became clearer, and only Deputy General Liu shouted loudly: "General, it's Cheng Shen, it's Cheng Shen!"

All the soldiers were overjoyed.

Wei Wuxing almost couldn't wait to rush in that direction. From a distance, he saw a young man in white robes leading a small group of people coming, followed by the smiling Vice General Liu, who was undoubtedly the one he was thinking of.

Wei Wuxing ran over and hugged Cheng Che with his arms wide open, and beat him on the shoulder with his big palm-like hands: "Brother, I miss you so much!"

Cheng Che came back with the team to transport food. Hearing that Wei Wuxing had not returned with his army, he rushed here almost non-stop. When he was punched so enthusiastically by the other party, a mouthful of old blood almost spewed out. He gritted his teeth and said, "The general is in good spirits."

Wei Wuxing let go of his hand and laughed loudly: "Isn't that because I saw you, Brother Cheng?"

Cheng Che twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around and shouted: "Everyone, give the water to General Wei for distribution."

Hearing the words, the dozen or so soldiers untied the water bags hanging from their necks and waists and handed them over.

Wei Wuxing was overjoyed: "That's great, the bodies of the soldiers are going to be smoking!"

All the soldiers cheered and surrounded them.

"You all save some drinks, at least half!"

Cheng Che shouted: "General Wei, it doesn't have to be like this?"

"Ok?"

Cheng Che explained: "This subordinate brought these people in total. In order to facilitate the journey, each person did not carry too much weight. The water is only enough for the soldiers to moisten their throats. After everyone drinks the water, this subordinate will take everyone out. "

Wei Wuxing's eyes lit up, looking at Cheng Che as if looking at a beautiful girl: "My good brother, tell me how to take us out? We've been around all day!"

Cheng Che said with a smile: "A few days ago, my subordinate sneaked into Xisuo City pretending to be a businessman, and overheard a traveling merchant mentioning that there is a holy place nearby. If ordinary people enter at will, they will offend the gods and never leave again. Come out. Today, my subordinate came back from transporting food and heard that the general has not returned. The barracks sent several groups of people to look for it, but there was still no news. The subordinate asked about the place where the two armies fought, and was worried that the general would be lured here by the enemy, so he hurried away Come here."

Wei Wuxing was dumbfounded when he heard this: "What kind of holy place is this really?"

Cheng Che smiled and said: "It should be the sacred place in the heart of the Xijiang people. However, in the eyes of my subordinates, this place is just a naturally formed trap. Although it can trap ordinary people, if you know a little bit about five elements and eight trigrams It's easy for people to find a way out."

Wei Wuxing's expression was strange: "Cheng Shenshu still understands this?"

Under the adoring eyes of all the soldiers, Cheng Che said modestly: "My teacher has studied this way a lot, and my subordinates have learned a little bit recently. Fortunately, this trap is formed naturally and is not complicated, so it can be deployed Useful."

Cheng Che's desire to learn the Qimen Formation was also caused by Cheng Wei's fall off the cliff, but he didn't expect it to come in handy, and it really confirmed Yiduo's saying that he doesn't press himself down.

After Cheng Che finished speaking, he walked ahead to lead the soldiers, and within half an hour they saw a familiar intersection.

The crowd cheered.

Wei Wuxing let go of the burden in his heart, and while he was overjoyed, he realized later and asked: "By the way, Cheng Shenyi, you said earlier that you sneaked into Xisuo City, isn't that the territory of the Xijiang people? How did you find out the news? Yes, you haven't been arrested yet?"

Xijiang and Daliang have not crossed the river for many years, and the border business is prosperous. Whether it is in the border town of Daliang or the border town of Xijiang, people of the two countries often see business exchanges.But with the war, this situation suddenly changed.

Leaving aside, let's just say that if you see a Xijiang person in Ancheng, Daliangling, you will definitely be beaten up. Besides, it is not uncommon for Xijiang people who are unlucky to lose their lives.

"This..." Cheng Che smiled, "This subordinate concealed it a little and dressed up as a Xijiang man."

"Uh, no wonder." Wei Wuxing nodded, eyes widened suddenly, "No, it's not difficult to dress up as a Xijiang man, but what if you speak?"

The second son of Cheng looked calm: "This subordinate used to study abroad and was interested in Xijiang dialect. He has learned a few words."

Wei Wuxing...

Who sent this kind of person here? Is this a special attack on people?

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