Act separately?

  Sounds like a good proposal, but Song ChuYi also has something that cannot be abandoned, which is Zhao YiLou and Bai Ren.

  An idea flashed through his mind, and Song Chu's expression returned to normal. He turned to Che Yun and asked, "What do you think, Brother Che?"

  Che Yun didn't expect the decision-making power to be pushed to himself, and he was stunned for a moment. After hesitating for a while, he said, "This method sounds good, but once it's discovered by others, there will inevitably be danger. We are responsible for safely escorting Mr. into Qin, we have our own way, why not just go together?"

  Is that really the case? Can't Zhēn Jùn and Chē Yún send Sòng Chūyī into Qín without Fán Jùn's appearance? Doesn't Great Qín have this bit of strength?

  Zhen Jun's appearance was just a bonus, and had little to do with the matter. Whether Song ChuYi accepted his escort or not depended on whether she would need him in the future.

  Che Yunxin felt that Song Chu Er was indeed not a simple person. She had expected him to disagree, which is why she asked so casually.

  Things being thus decided, Song Zhuyi had Zhen Jun lead his men into Qin first.

  Zhen Jun hesitated again and again, but still led the people to leave. This time he came mainly to surrender to Song Chuyi. If he could make a good impression, it would be best, but now that Song Chuyi had given his first order, he must follow it.

  Many people did not dare to stay here, and followed a business road directly into Wei.

  It wasn't until about half a time unit later that the scout sent by Che Yun returned with news.

  "Master" Che Yun heard the news, and couldn't help but smile on his face. He drove his horse closer to Song Chu and said, "Han Wei doesn't know why they're at a stalemate! It's really delightful!"

  Song Chu smiled slightly, this battle is probably not going to happen, but a standoff for even an hour would be very beneficial for their escape.

  Wei, Zhao and Han were from the Jin state of the Spring and Autumn period. Due to this relationship, they often sang together to annex smaller neighboring countries, but sometimes they would turn against each other due to uneven distribution of benefits. However, when interests are at stake, they can still restrain themselves. The three states joined hands and gradually became stronger, but as the surrounding small countries were swallowed up, they could only develop by competing for each other's land, and the contradictions became more intense.

  Allies in the morning and enemies in the evening, it has been seen many times among the three countries. Nowadays, fighting is like a daily routine, but war cannot be started at will.

  Che Yun was even more familiar with this section of the road than the people of Wei, so although they traveled quickly, they hid their tracks very well. By deep night, they were finally approaching Hangu Pass.

  "There's still less than three miles to go" said Che Yun Dao

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, she was familiar with the local terrain, "Don't stop, go straight"

  "Hey" Che Yun waved his hand, indicating to speed up and move forward.

  Suddenly

  A dark shadow flashed before the crowd, and the horse let out a loud whinny as it suddenly raised its front hooves. Song Chu quickly grabbed the reins tightly, almost falling off.

  After stabilizing the horse, Song Chuyi finally saw clearly that five zhang away in front of him was a row of copper armored cavalry. They were all wearing light and soft yet sturdy armor, dark red cloaks, their faces hidden behind helmets, only revealing pairs of cold and bloodthirsty eyes. Their sharp swords hung at their sides, reflecting snowy light under the night sky, demonstrating their sharpness.

  Song Chu furrowed her brow, she had never seen such cavalry before, but the great names of these cavalry were like thunder in her ears. It was said that when Pang Juan trained the Wei Wu soldiers, he also trained a batch of divine ghostly cavalry at the same time.

  As for the strength of this cavalry, no one has ever seen it before, but what is most unbelievable is that they use some kind of method to make the horses run extremely fast without making any neighing sounds, like a ghostly shadow.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, one heart way said that his face was really not as good as Wei Wang's, who had even taken out his killer move.

  Both sides were locked in a stalemate on a small plain, the night wind blowing fiercely from the middle, whipping up the cloak behind him like a banner.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, as soon as they saw the long swords in their hands slightly move, before they could even make a sound, those people had already pressed close to them.

  Everyone had yet to react when a rider suddenly emerged from among the swordsmen in front, and with a flash of cold light, the sword was about to fall on Song Chuyi's neck.

  Boom!

  A loud crash, no one had expected, but Zhao Yi Lou was the first to place a long wooden box in front of Song Chuyi, blocking the force of that sword.

  The cavalryman's sword blade was sharp and cut the wooden box open with a straight slash!

  Fortunately, what was inside was a sword, and it was a Xuan Tie sword forged by a famous craftsman, known for its exceptional hardness. The cavalry didn't cut the wooden box in half at that time, and they were slightly stunned.

  Taking advantage of this gap, Song Chuyi immediately drove his horse back, and at this time the swordsmen on both sides had also begun to attack those cavalrymen.

  Che Yun felt a great sense of foreboding. Even if they were evenly matched, these swordsmen might not be able to withstand the cavalry. Moreover, after days of fleeing, they were already exhausted, and it would be a wonder if they could hold out for even half an hour.

  On the other side, Zhao Yilou decisively abandoned the box and directly took out Jūchō to join the battle.

  Although Song Chu was very strong, he didn't stop them. Not only because no one is safe now, but also because fighting can make people grow up quickly, especially when encountering such a powerful opponent.

  In the midst of chaos, Che Yun took out a bamboo whistle and blew it loudly.

  As soon as the sound came out, the reinforcements had not yet arrived, and in the darkness, another group of Wei State cavalry approached. In total, there were about sixty cavalrymen surrounding and killing them, nearly three times their number.

  Ji Bian and Jian rode on the same horse, he wanted to protect Jian, his body had already been stabbed by several swords.

  At the beginning of the song, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes. If this continued, Ji Bian estimated that he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

  As the second batch of cavalry approached, the sound of horseshoes also came closer from the northwest. Thinking about it, a sword had already swung in front of him, and the two swordsmen on his side immediately drew their swords to block it, followed by another sword that struck through the gap between them.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he didn't have time to take out his sleeve sword. Subconsciously, he raised his hand to block the opponent's sword blade, which hit the cuff of Song Chu's sleeve. Although her sleeve corner had been specially treated and was made of deerskin, it was still pressed against Song Chu's arm by the huge force, causing a severe pain that went straight from his arm to his heart.

  That cavalryman also hesitated for a moment, then immediately swung up his second sword

  In this flash of lightning, a piece of torn silk came flying through the air.

  The dull thud of metal striking metal came over, the cavalryman grunted and swayed precariously on his horse. Seizing the opportunity, Song Chu drew out his sleeve sword and without hesitation stabbed the blade into his chest.

  Fresh blood splattered everywhere, covering Song Chuyi's entire body and face. She gritted her teeth, fiercely pushing the cavalryman off his horse, and then swiftly drew out her sleeve sword.

  In an instant, the sound of shattering rocks and tearing silk rose again, incessant and rapid, as if a group of archers were shooting arrows without pause, but in reality there was only one person.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he saw a man in black armor with a repeating crossbow inserted into his bag. (Please vote for monthly tickets)