Chapter 2 Revenge Thousands of Miles
"The Tomb of My Love Wife"
In the dead darkness, an iron sword is inserted diagonally in front of a new tombstone that seems to be erected. A young man was kneeling next to the iron sword. He was the husband of the dead bride in the tomb: Qin Mo!
Qin Mo was silent with a dead face, without any words. Maybe he was more sad than his heart. In this way, Qin Mo knelt silently in this endless darkness...
"Joo Ji!"
I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, Qin Mo's right hand moved, slowly and firmly to the iron sword inserted diagonally. Holding the iron sword tightly, Qin Mo's silent face instantly became resolute, as if he had made an important decision.
"Joo Ji, do you know? My husband is not from this world! It has been 25 years since my husband traveled to the Qin family in this world. Since the death of his parents, my husband has been living alone. The world is so illusory for my husband, but..." Qin Mo slowly stood up, "But when my husband met you, the world became so real in an instant. The world of my husband's previous life is very peaceful, but there is a little past life and this life will not change! That is - the feud of killing his wife, and it's not the same!"
Qin Mo turned around and walked towards the village. The tomb of his wife behind him gradually faded away and slowly blended into the endless darkness.
Qin Mo stopped and looked back at the tomb of Rouji. In the endless darkness, there seemed to be a hazy shadow looking at him in the distance. His eyes were soft and affectionate, comforting and caring... Qin Mo wanted to reach out his hand to hold the shadow, but finally gave up.
"Rouji!" Qin Mo recited the name of his beloved wife, and then resolutely turned around and strode towards the village. A drop of crystal tears slipped quietly and fell into the endless darkness, but shone with a little light that could not be ignored. Although it is sad, it is also calm. Maybe if you leave this time, you can come back tomorrow, and maybe you will never come back...
Qin Mo returned to the burned-out village and dug out something wrapped in cloth in the corner of the courtyard where he could no longer see the shape of the yard.
Qin Mo carefully opened the cloth bag and confirmed it. The cloth was wrapped in a mysterious iron block that was about the size of a palm and all black.
No one knows what it is. Qin Mo only knows that this is an ancient thing from his ancestors. Although it is just an iron pimple, according to the experience of Qin Mo's two generations, this iron pimple will definitely not be simple!
After preparing some things, Qin Mo went on the road and headed for the northern border. According to Qin Mo's experience of traveling around when he was young, the remaining arrows in the village are the arrows of the Daqin border army, and there is no border army in Yunzhong County. The nearest border gate to the village should be the border of Daqin Jiuyuan County.
The army is always powerful for ordinary people, especially the Daqin border army. The Great Qin Dynasty occupies hundreds of millions of territory, and it is the Daqin border troops that guarantee this borderless territory.
The night is long, and the road to look back is submerged one by one. Qin Mo looks at the stars in the night sky. The shining stars are like his wife's gentle eyes staring at him, with great concern, and the yin and yang are endless forever!
Loveless, loveless, this heart is dead, what's the fear of in the tiger's den of the Dragon Pool!
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Ten days have passed. With boundless perseverance, Qin Mo finally caught up with the cavalry of the slaughter village three days ago. This is a 500-person cavalryman, and they camped here tonight. On the sky, there are only a few stars shining stubbornly, but they can't shine through this boundless shady curtain.
Qin Mo lay motionless in the grass, minimizing his breath. Three miles away, it was the place where the cavalry camped.
In ancient times, when marching outside, the camp should be extremely cautious, especially when the cavalry did not have infantry. These five hundred cavalry set up the camp in an open open space, with a clear view of ten miles. They refused horses in front of the camp, and there were all kinds of traps.
Three miles is already the smallest distance that Qin Mo can approach, and there is a danger of being discovered by the horse. The doubt is that this is not a border pass, but it is still in Yunzhong County. Three days ago, the five hundred black cavalry turned around and came to the Ningque Mountains.
Ning Que is Gao Yuan.
An ancient empire called "Chao" was established by the ancient human race and transformed by the tribal alliance. It divided the sky and stars into nine star domains: Shangque (main extremely cold), Hanque (main Boda), Ningque (main Gaoyuan), Zhongque (main reproduction), Lanque (main mountain and sea), Wanque (main wealth), Yueque (main student) Long), Yunque (main hot drought), Leique (main hydraulic), the endless territory under the map of the nine star domains is divided into Kyushu by the ancient empire, so the ancient empire is also known as the Kyushu empire.
Among them, the nine star domains correspond to the nine states of Shang, Han, Ning, Zhong, Lan, Wan, Yue, Yun and Lei. Although the ancient empire has disappeared, the region and title of Kyushu have been preserved, so the Great Qin Empire is also the Great Qin Dynasty.
The Ningque Mountains are endless and boundless. It starts from Beiping County in the east, passes through Beiguang County, Yunzhong County and Jiuyuan County in the middle, and goes outside the region in the west. Among them, Yunzhong County happens to be in the middle of the Ningque Mountains.
It's time now. Qin Mo is still lying in the grass. The boundless darkness enveloped him, and even a little starlight could not shine on Qin Mo.
"It's strange that why didn't these cavalry send out to spy horses tonight, and why is there not even a trace of light in this camp tonight?" Qin Mo felt something was wrong tonight.
The opposite camp was dark, but it was a little strange compared with last night. The endless darkness was like a huge black mouth, devouring all the light. Even the stubborn starlight into the camp did not seem to reveal any light, and a darkness enveloped the cavalry camp.
It's a little weird that the camp is dark tonight!
Suddenly, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the camp, and then disappeared!
At this moment, a figure in red flew out of the cavalry camp! Yes, fly out! The figure in red seemed to have no weight, suspended above the front of the camp.
Then, five men in black stepped out of the camp, which was very fening.
"What kind of people are these? Why are they so powerful and weird? Myths and legends? The list of gods?" Qin Mo only felt a coldness in his body and lowered the breath of his life to the freezing point, hoping that they would not find themselves.
"...thousands of miles... mortals... slaughter..." A vague voice came. Because it was too far away, Qin Mo could only hear a few words intermittently. It seemed that the man floating in the air was telling the people on the ground to do something.
Subsequently, the five people standing in front of the camp chose the direction other than the Ningque Mountains and left. One step was ten feet, and one of them took a hundred feet step, which was appalling.
Qin Mo couldn't even imagine such a light body skill.
After the five men in black left, the horrible man suspended in the air also flew away.
Qin Mo was still lying in the grass and did not dare to move. Qin Mo knew that even the weakest of the six people was basically dead.
A ray of incense passed, but Qin Mo still did not dare to act rashly, and another ray of incense passed. Seeing that these people did not come back, Qin Mo took a deep breath.
Looking up at the cavalry camp, the camp was dark and there was no light, as if it was no different from before. Qin Mo looked at the dead darkness and frowned. The darkness was still this darkness, but Qin Mo felt that there seemed to be something missing in the camp?
"Angry! Yes, angry!" Qin Mo seemed to find out that the camp that originally housed 500 cavalry did not seem to have a trace of vitality. It seemed that everyone in the camp suddenly disappeared, or...
They are all dead!
Qin Mo was shocked by his idea, "How can this be? How can all five hundred cavalrymen disappear or be killed silently?"
Tonight is full of weirdness. Intuition tells Qin Mo that tonight does not seem to be a good time to take revenge. Qin Mo's intuition has saved his life many times, but tonight...
Qin Mo stood up halfway and touched the camp: "In any case, I want to make sure that there are previous horrible and weird people in it!"
If a person can't even avenge his wife, he is not a man; and if a person doesn't even avenge his wife, he is not a human at all!
"The 500 cavalry in the camp are the beasts who killed his wife. No matter how horrible and strange the camp is, I must find out the wheres of these 500 cavalry are. What's more... Even if there is no strangeness, there is not much chance of winning against these 500 elite sergeants alone. Let's talk about anything else!" Qin Mo became firm in an instant and continued to touch the cavalry camp.
After a long time, Qin Mo finally approached the cavalry camp. Silent and dull, the dark cavalry camp is like a ghost field, silently bringing powerful oppression to Qin Mo.
Qin Mo tightened the iron sword held in his right hand and firmly stepped into the cavalry camp like a ghostland.
However, as soon as Qin Mo entered the camp, he was shocked!
However, it was seen that there were 500 undressed cavalry soldiers standing neatly in the open space of the camp, as if they had been quietly waiting for the arrival of Qin Mo.
weird, endless weird!
Qin Mo grabbed the right arm of the iron sword, and the blue veins suddenly appeared, but then disappeared. The iron sword, which should have been pierced the next second, also hid its light in an instant, because...
At this time, Qin Mo was scurry to find that the 500 cavalrymen neatly lined up in the open space of the camp had already lost their breath of life. These cavalry soldiers were all frightened, as if they had seen some horrible picture before they died.
The military swords hanging on many cavalrymen are half out of the sheath. It seems that they want to resist something, but in the end they do not succeed.
There seems to be a color of fear in those nearly convex eyes. Qin Mo guessed that they should all have suffered an endless pain. The pain drowned their will in an instant, so that their bodies retained the movement of the moment of death.
Horrible camp, weird picture...
Now, Qin Mo can be sure that all the cavalry in the 500 slaughter villages have died. However, Qin Mo felt empty in his heart. Without a trace of joy after revenge, he had more doubts: "Who ordered these cavalry to slaughter the village? Are those weird people before? Who are those people and how can they exist beyond common sense?
Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from behind Qin Mo, which made Qin Mo's heart cold in an instant, as if he had fallen into the ice cellar.
"Haha, there is still a mortal who is not dead!"