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Pan Zhaoqing avoided another big knife slashed by a private soldier and returned the opponent with a sword.

The subordinate who was asked by him spoke in a daze: "The last general has never seen Deputy General Guo."

This is how it is on the battlefield. Once the fight starts, everyone is too busy saving their lives. Who can take care of the chaos in the chaos?

"Deputy General Guo is under his command, so there should be nothing wrong."

Although the cavalry is restricted everywhere in the forest, the cavalry's speed is faster than that of infantry, and it is still too late to run if it can't be beaten.

"Don't worry about them, let the brothers retreat."

"In addition, if you meet the prefect Qin, take the person with you."

This is a walking map.

At this moment, he was extremely glad that he didn't leave the person at first because he thought Qin Chi would drag them down.

Otherwise, in the current situation, those who have just arrived here and are not familiar with this generation of people who are not familiar with each other, would they only be chased by others?

"I understand!"

The man responded and turned around and pulled back while fighting, while not forgetting to convey the orders of the deputy commander.

"withdraw!"

Qin Chi, who was nestled on the big tree, immediately noticed the movements of the imperial guards below. His eyes moved and looked at Uncle Wu on another tree and made a gesture.

Let our people break the back.

Uncle Wu nodded slightly and asked someone to go down and make arrangements.

The imperial guards who received the news fought and retreated without a trace, and the battlefield where the two sides fought was moving back little by little.

Qin Chi was hiding on the big tree, and his whole body was quiet, but his eyes were staring at the private soldiers below, without letting go of any movement.

Compared to the black black area of ​​the imperial guards, the private soldiers holding torches are much more eye-catching.

Qin Chi's eyes swept through the bottom and finally stopped at the place with the most torches below.

That was the last place of the private soldiers. All the torches were concentrated in one place. The dim fire light shone the place as bright as daylight, and also allowed Qin Chi to clearly see the white-bearded old man who was supported by everyone in the center of the torch.

The old man's specific appearance was too far apart and he couldn't see it in detail. He could only feel from the attitudes of these people that the old man's status among this group of private soldiers is not low.

Qin Chi curled up the corners of his lips slightly and raised his left wrist: "It's been here!"

What was he squatting here for a long time?

Isn’t it just to capture the king first to capture the thief?

The troops of both sides are too different, and the other side has a geographical advantage. It is difficult to fight if they want to turn the tables in this battle.

But if the other party loses the leader, the situation in this situation will be a different matter.

The sleeve arrow tied on the wrist was already looming in the sleeves. Qin Chi raised his arms and half-squinted his eyes and silently calculated the distance between the two and the impact of external force on the sleeve arrow's correct head in his heart.

"three."

"two."

"one."

When the moving torches below were about to pass by the tree where Qin Chi was located, a silver light flashed from the tree, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the silver light went straight towards the white-bearded old man below.

On the tree, Qin Chi took an arrow and regardless of whether he hit the target or not, he quickly turned around and swung to the tree behind him while everyone was focusing on the white-bearded old man.
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