Xu is the guidance in the dark. Xu Fei asks the two guards to leave, which brings vitality to Xu Yanxiao and others.

The two guards knew that Xu Fei was determined to die, and the two men cried into tears. In order to leave Xu Fei the last trace of dignity before his death, they chose to leave. If they encounter pursuers on the road, they may also lead them away, so that the Lord's body will not fall into the hands of the enemy.

Both of them were seriously injured and could only help each other forward. After more than an hour, they heard the sound of horses' hoofs.

They haven't found the enemy yet. The "enemy" has found them.

The two are ready——

They found that their scouts did not come up, but kept a certain distance and shouted from a distance.

"Who's ahead? Report it quickly!"

These scouts on horseback look rough and strange. They speak with a northern accent and don't look like people from Zhejiang or Shanghai.

The guard hesitated and asked, "who are you?"

Several scouts looked at each other, whispered their intelligence and made a unanimous decision.

While they were unprepared, they threw out the harness.

The two men were seriously injured and their weapons had been cut. At a glance, they knew that they had experienced a tragic battle not long ago.

In addition, they also wear finely made armor, which is even more suspicious.

A complete set of armor, in addition to the real elite battalion, only soldiers of Centurion or above can be equipped.

Under centurion, at most wear a pair of goggles or leather to protect the vital parts.

Those "sailors" are even more casual, wearing their own coarse linen clothes and holding sharpened wooden sticks.

As Xu Fei's personal guards, they were treated well, and a whole set of armor was affordable.

They were bound by several scouts and brought back. The two guards had already prepared swearing words. They were stunned to find that there was another acquaintance here——

"Qin, little general Qin?"

Isn't the boy in armor and iron helmet sitting on the horse frowning Qin Gong?

Qin Gong also found the pattern of their armor, quickly turned over and dismounted, and said to the scouts, "release them quickly -"

The Scout acted according to his words and loosened the tied harness.

The two guards stared at Qin Gong in a daze, and then looked at the large group of people he brought. A sour mood spread.

It's too late——

If it were so early, No——

Just two hours earlier. The Lord is not desperate and has no choice but to hang himself.

Yang Si led the mild jujube red horse to Qin Gong, breaking the strange stagnant atmosphere between the three.

"Captain Qin, who are these two?"

Qin Gong returned to God and said simply, "these two are the guards around Lord Wen."

Xu Fei, the word Lingwen, has outstanding literary grace and meaning.

In Qin Gong's position today, he could not call Xu Fei Lord, but could only change another name.

The two guards were keenly aware that Qin Gong's title to Xu Fei had changed, but they didn't dare to put it forward on this occasion.

Although Qin Gong tried to restrain himself, he still asked a little impatiently, "do you know where Duke Wen is now?"

The guard's eyes turned red. He couldn't help the pain accumulated in his heart. He even began to cry.

Crying, "Lord, I've been waiting for a long time. Xu Pei's army stormed the mountain urn City, and Mo Yinzheng broke the city at about a moment. Lord, I had no choice but to break through the siege and meet the pursuers halfway. Lord and his mother were scattered. Lord refused to give up his family, wife and daughter and take people to find them. Unexpectedly, there were more and more pursuers. Finally... When the troops were exhausted and there was no way out, Lord had to hang himself in despair..."

When the guard cries, Qin Gong already has an ominous premonition. When he finishes, Qin Gong feels more whirling.

His dry throat seemed to surge up. He tried to find a trace of clarity, and his eyes were quickly filled with red silk and water vapor.

Qin Gong grabbed the guard's shoulder, his fingers trembled and asked him in a astringent voice.

"Where is the Lord's legacy reflected?"

In a hurry, he even forgot that there was a Yang Si standing beside him.

The guard said, "the subordinates still remember the location. You can take general Qin there."

"OK -"

Qin Gong tolerates the violent mood, pinches the weapon in his right hand, and turns his knuckles from white to green because of his strength.

He got on his horse and was about to give orders when he suddenly remembered something.

"Yang Junshi, there will be an unkind request at the end."

Yang Si smiled and said, "Qin Xiaowei, just say it."

"Duke Wen has three sons and three daughters at his knees, but now he is separated due to disorderly soldiers." Qin Gong is going to welcome Xu Fei's body now. If he goes late, maybe Xu Fei's head has been cut off by the soldiers under Xu Pei's account and ends up dead.

Qin Gong cares about the Lord, but he also cares about the safety of the old lord's family. He can only entrust Yang Si to help find it. He knew that his request would arouse Yang Si's disgust and even make the new Lord guard against and doubt him, but he couldn't care so much.

Yang Si said, "Qin Xiaowei just go, and Si will take someone to find Lingwen's family."

Qin Gong nodded heavily and took two thousand soldiers and horses to find the farmhouse village in the guard's mouth.

He dared not stop for a moment. He galloped for nearly a quarter of an hour before he saw the village.

Far away, he found that the village was not an unmanned village in the mouth of the guard, and there were suspected watchers outside the village.

Of course, he did not doubt the guard's words, but worried that these people would hurt Xu Fei's body.

When he got closer, he saw more than 20 thugs. With his excellent eyesight, he also saw the figure of several suspected women.

After a little association, Qin Gong guessed that these thugs were animals who took advantage of the chaos to bully the people!

Those thugs also found traces of Qin Gong and others, and seemed to have to hurry to run away.

Qin Gong snorted coldly, arched and aimed at the mob's head entangled by the girl——

One shot, one shot.

In a short time, the horseshoe ran a distance enough for Qin Gong to see the girl who dared to fight the mob.

His left and right faces were bruised, and his bun was already messy and scattered on his shoulders, but his facial features looked like that——

Qin Gong was shocked. It was as if he had been filled with a bucket of cold water from head to foot on March 9, and his brain and limbs were frozen.

Before the horse stopped, he turned over and dismounted, half kneeling and said, "it's too late to rescue Qin Gong."

Xu Yanxiao first shrunk, and then climbed a few steps in embarrassment. He grabbed Qin Gong's arms with both hands.

However, she could only catch the cold scales. Just like her state of mind at the moment, it was too cold to produce the slightest warmth.

"Qin Fengjing - why are you here now?"

She cried out of shape. Tears seemed to flow out of control and wet most of her face in an instant.

"Why are you here now -"

Qin Gong dared not move. He tried to say something, but seeing Xu Yanxiao's appearance, he choked in his throat and couldn't spit out half a word.

If he could, he would also like to come two hours earlier.

The Lord doesn't have to hang himself, and the people in front of him don't have to suffer such injustice.

But he was useless and could not protect one of the two.