Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 1143 Parting ways, a trap? (1)
The flames jumped up, and the entire deck instantly became a sea of ​​flames.

Liquor was all over Liang Guozhang's clothes, but the one who was struggling to get up from the broken rubble was a howling fire man.

The wind at sea was strong at night, and these ships were all made of wood. Once the fire started, it was difficult to contain it, and it spread rapidly from side to side.

"Ah—help!" Liang Guozhang couldn't tell what he looked like, he got up and took two steps, then fell to the deck in pain, screaming and rolling.

The archers on the shore were all shaken by the tragic howl, and began to tremble faintly with the bows and arrows in their hands.

Song Chuqi stood at the front of the deck, while the fire was burning behind her, and the flames were about to fall on her.

The group of archers on the shore had no leader, but their arrows pointed straight at Song Chuqi.

This person is elusive, and his reputation spreads far and wide in Yihai City, like a thunderbolt.

What's more, everyone present knew how powerful Liang Guozhang's medicine was, but she was able to break through the siege and snatch Liang Guozhang from their tight defense.

This person, no, she is simply not human!
Song Chuqi was dizzy at the moment, but she held on to the last of her willpower, and she didn't even dare to make her waist look slightly bent, so as not to be seen as strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

She braced herself to take a step forward.

The archers on the shore were panicked, and subconsciously retreated nervously.

"No—I can't retreat!" Suddenly, someone swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and said loudly in a trembling voice: "We have the emperor's order, if we flee before the battle, we will not only die, but also hurt our family!"

The Commander-in-Chief of the Longting Guard in front of him is a master who can kill gods with his hands. Even if they swarmed up, they would not be opponents.

Since it is death anyway, it is better to die when you die, than to implicate your family.

This low-confidence encouragement actually produced unprecedented power. The archers boosted their morale and bowed their bows one after another.

For a moment, the bright arrows reflected the flames in the sky, reflecting a strange light, whistling and hooded down.

Song Chuqi drew his sword to block some stray arrows.

Ordinary medicinal smoke is difficult to concoct deadly poison without being noticed, but the medicinal smoke used by Liang Guozhang, besides making her dizzy at first, seems to have an aftereffect. There is a feeling of powerlessness.

The archers were desperate, and the attack was swift and fierce.

Song Chuxi wanted to jump ashore, but he didn't have enough strength, so he landed on a small boat ahead.

Her skill is far inferior to those of the archers. Seeing that she was about to push up, someone immediately shouted in horror, "Let the arrow! Let the arrow! Don't let her come over!"

Another round of arrows rained down overwhelmingly.

Song Chuqi tried to block again, but she couldn't do what she wanted, more than a hundred sharp arrows shuttled, directly weaving a large net in the air, a few of them passed by, and one was directly nailed into the shoulder blade.

Song Chuqi was forced to take two steps back. Only then did the people on the shore realize that she seemed to be a bit weak, and they were immediately cheered up, "She's injured, come on! She must not survive."

Liang Guozhang lost his life, and he couldn't get the head of this "reverse light". After returning to Beijing, all of them will be buried with them, but if they fight to the death, there is still some hope.

This group of people were also red-eyed, and immediately drew their sabers from their waists, and rushed to the bow of the boat, stepping on the boat closest to the shore to the second boat.

They saw that Song Chuqi was injured, and they wanted to fight with the wheel, which would consume her to death.

Song Chuqi worked hard, and the long sword in her hand was as graceful as a swimming dragon. Even if she couldn't do what she wanted, no one could really touch her after a few back and forth.

only--

These people formed a human wall, her body was restrained by drugs, and she couldn't use lightness kung fu, so it was not easy to break through this obstacle.

After some obstruction and entanglement, the people behind turned red-eyed. Seeing that a group of companions had died, more people jumped onto the bow immediately.

The hulls of these two boats are small, not as stable as merchant ships moored in deep water. Dozens of people jumped on board one after another, but the hulls couldn't bear it, and the distance shook.

"Don't come up again, the boat is going to capsize!" Someone roared in the chaos.

But at this moment, the figures in front of him were shaking, and they couldn't distinguish each other at all, and they were fighting back and forth, and they couldn't stop at all.

There was a chaotic sound of cursing on the boat, and then a few plops, and people fell into the water one after another.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the people on board panicked and ran for their lives. There was a lot of movement, and the boat wobbled to the right, and then turned over suddenly.

All the people on the boat disappeared in an instant, and after a while, dozens of human heads emerged from the water, thumping wildly.

The entire dock was covered in a sea of ​​flames. With the help of the wind, almost all the anchored ships could not be spared. Fortunately, because Liang Guozhang and others planned to set up a trap here, they cleared away the merchants and fishermen in advance, so no innocent people were hurt.

When Yan Hua was shopping for food in the town, he heard someone shouting that the pier was on fire, and he became suspicious, so he hurried away with the people in the town.

At the fork in the road where he broke up with Song Chuqi before, he saw Song Chuqi's horse and suddenly felt something was wrong, and then he chased the crowd all the way to the pier by the sea, where a fire blazed into the sky, and the flames reflected the sea water, unexpectedly there was a kind of earth-shattering beauty.

Yan Hua was stunned when he saw it.

The shore was full of people screaming, and countless people were running and shouting, "Fire!"

But the sea of ​​fire is connected, how can we save it?
What about Song Chuqi?

Under the scorching fire, Yan Hua shivered suddenly. He subconsciously rushed forward. The people around him thought that he couldn't think about it. Immediately, someone hugged him and threw him back, "Damn it!" gone?"

People from the government office came later and blocked the entire port.

The officials yelled at them and drove them away, not allowing anyone to come forward.

The fire overnight burned the largest port in Pengze Kingdom, and all the official ships that were berthed were burned, and the losses were immeasurable.

That night, the wind floating over the entire town was scorching.

Yan Hua stood in a dark corner with a dazed expression on his face.

Two days later, Dayun City.

At night, Yin Zhan went to the study for something urgent, and Song Chuxi stood in front of the window facing the courtyard waiting for him.

"Master isn't asleep yet?" Wan Yao tentatively passed by the door, saw her standing in front of the window, hesitated for a moment, then walked in hesitantly.

"It's so late, what's the matter?" Song Chuxi asked.

"Yeah!" Wan Yao nodded, after thinking for a while, she pushed the door in and walked behind her before saying, "The person the prince sent to secretly escort Miss Song has just returned, and they said that Miss and Yan Hua have gone well. They entered the territory of Pengze, and it was difficult for them to follow, so they withdrew."

(End of this chapter)