My enemies became my companions

Chapter 237 Min Qianhu

Da da.

It was the sound of iron hooves hitting the ground.

Sitting upright on a tall horse is a muscular man. His huge body is covered in heavy armor that fits his body very closely. He holds a long spear upside down, with the tip of the spear almost dragging on the ground.

Behind him followed more than thirty attendants, all of whom were Xiaoqi, and all of whom were his personal soldiers brought from southern Xinjiang.

Southern Xinjiang is full of poor mountains and bad water, with miasma everywhere and few farms suitable for raising horses, so there is a shortage of war horses. However, he has cavalry with him, and they are all elite soldiers, which shows his status.

Qin Liancheng sat upright on his horse and saw from afar one of his brave cavalrymen taking off a head with a scimitar.

"The horse is fast and it cuts off the head accurately. Liang Ge has trained well and his kung fu has improved since then."

Qin Liancheng was chatting and laughing with the brave riders around him.

"Young Master, you may not know that Brother Liang has advanced to the eighth rank in the past few days."

A cavalryman said in a flattering tone.

Qin Liancheng said, "What do you mean you don't know? I knew it two days ago, otherwise I wouldn't have risked military law to bring you out for a feast."

A relatively calm cavalryman beside him heard this and said with a worried look on his face, "If we are discovered when we go back later, then..."

Qin Liancheng waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "What if? Even if you are discovered, are you still worried that I can't protect you? I am also a member of the Qin family. I will still take the responsibility even if the sky falls."

After these words, everyone had no more meaning to talk, so they all looked at the brave cavalryman who had taken the woman's life with a single blow. The woman's head lay quietly on the ground, but her body stood for a while before slowly falling down, blood flowing like a column, as if she died with her eyes open.

The brave rider, with blood on his sword, seemed to be about to whip his horse again.

"I've already said that martial arts training requires bloodshed. Now that we've come all the way to the capital, men of seven or eight feet tall are suppressing their bloodiness to train. What does that mean? And they say that military orders are as firm as a mountain and must not be violated. Everyone's morale has been worn out. How can we fight in the future?"

Qin Liancheng said this, pointing at the brave rider, talking and laughing while pouring out his deep depression.

"Look, Liang Ge'er's aura is completely different now..."

His words stopped abruptly.

A long sword as clear as snow broke through the air, the sword light was terrifying, and with a loud bang, it broke through the armor in an instant.

Blood spurted out, and the brave rider was nailed to the city wall by a crossbow. He flew off his horse and was nailed to the ground.

Qin Liancheng glared at the death of his childhood playmate.

For the children of such noble families, every personal soldier is like a brother.

But the captain named Min had no expression on his face.

It seems to be saying that the ones who were killed are your brothers.

Qin Liancheng's eyes flashed with a sinister and fierce look. He raised his hand, and more than 30 riders beside him lined up in a row. He asked loudly:
"Who is coming?"

The captain did not answer, but slowly walked to take out the knife nailed to the ground.

Qin Liancheng was even more ruthless. The Qin family had established a territory in the south of Dayu, and the Qin family members regarded human life as worthless, not to mention the death of a brother. Seeing that the thousand households were determined to kill, he calmly ordered:
"Kill without mercy."

In the village, Min Ning saw villagers fleeing in all directions. From the side, he could see a group of children scattering like birds and beasts, some being taken away or hiding. Only the child of a peasant woman was staring blankly at his mother's body, motionless.

The kids who got along well with him gritted their teeth, rushed forward and tried to pull him away, but he didn't move at all, like a walking corpse.

On the road in front of the young man, more than 30 riders were lined up in groups of two or three. The sky was dim and the wind was cold. The originally bright red blood was gradually turning black. The child squatted down, facing the head, and opened his mouth blankly, as if he wanted to wake his mother up.

The young man remembered that on the day his father died, she was also in a daze, as if she had no idea what was happening.

"Don't be afraid. My name is Min Ning. I'm the Min who taught Chen Qianhu martial arts." Min Ning finally spoke, "I will help you get revenge."

The child finally reacted and started crying loudly.

The children finally pulled him and dragged him into the house.

By the window, little heads were looking at Min Ning with fear but also curiosity. The more than thirty riders in the distance seemed to be coming towards her.

They can't stop being afraid.

"You haven't heard Captain Min's story, so it's not too late to listen to it now." She said in a gentle and comforting voice.

In the child's eyes, there was a young hero who turned around, drew out his Embroidered Spring Sword as he walked, and faced more than thirty riders alone.

In the distance, two riders were almost charging side by side, taking small steps at first, then speeding up until they reached their fastest speed when they were more than thirty feet away. Every spear and sword flashed with a cold light.

First came the powerful shot.

Min Ning did not move at all, holding the Embroidered Spring Sword in his hand. When the brave cavalryman approached ten feet away, he suddenly exerted force and the sword slashed out as if it exploded.

Destroy the wind and cut through the rain.

The sword flashed like a tide, cutting horizontally. The spear was actually pushed off course by the crosswind and pierced into space from Min Ning's shoulder. The brave cavalryman looked terrified because the sword had already broken through his armor.

His whole body was like a piece of paper, bent along the crease of the knife, and then he was chopped off his horse.

The intestines came out.

The cavalryman with a gun fell down, and Min Ning seemed to have not had time to turn around. Seeing this, another cavalryman attacked him from behind with a scimitar. The power was not to be underestimated, and the blade was shining.

Min Ning suddenly lowered his head to avoid it, and then slashed with a knife.

It turns out that the flaw was deliberately exposed.

The brave knight was horrified as he saw the knife coming at him from below with such force that he jumped back in panic and fell off his horse, narrowly avoiding the knife. Before he could react and raise his knife to stand up, another knife broke through the air.

The blade pierced his throat and the brave knight died on the spot, unable to utter a word before he died.

The two men died extremely easily, and the group of brave cavalry were horrified. The horses under them smelled the blood and stamped their hooves nervously.

Qin Liancheng would never let his soldiers die like this. With a gloomy face, he pulled the reins, personally selected the three most elite soldiers, and shouted, "Follow me and charge!"

The three brave cavalrymen who were called out all came out, all three were elite soldiers, and could be considered seventh-rank warriors, which was enough to make them half-famous figures in the martial arts world. Including Qin Liancheng, who was sixth-rank, these four people already made up most of the combat power of the entire cavalry team, and the number was just right. If a few more people rushed in together, it would only cause more chaos.

Qin Liancheng turned his head and stared at that person. They met on a narrow road, and no one knew her specific strength, but it was definitely not at the fifth rank. Regardless of the fact that a fifth rank person would be included in the Spring and Autumn Register, if she was really at the fifth rank, she would have stepped forward to break the formation without waiting for them to charge. Since she was not at the fifth rank, they would have killed her on the spot!

Min Ning slowly walked towards the brave cavalryman who was initially nailed to death by a sword, and slowly pulled out the long sword from his body.

Her face was calm, she held a long sword in her hand, and her eyes were slightly closed.

She was feeling the sword intent left by Chen Yi.

I came late, mainly because I was stuck in writing. I just finished writing it now.

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(End of this chapter)