Dafeng's Night Squad

He thought in a daze, unable to remember who he was or where he was.

Wuwuwu ...

Thump thump thump ...

Xu Qi ‘an heard the sound of a horn and the beating of a drum. Gradually, he heard other sounds, such as the earth-shattering battle cries, the heavy and chaotic sound of horse hooves, the sound of explosions, and the sharp sound of blades colliding.

All kinds of sounds interweaved together, forming a clear picture in Xu Qi ‘an’s mind.

It was a battlefield!

Just as he was thinking this, the darkness in front of him split open, and light penetrated in. In his vision, there was indeed a battlefield.

The Black Mass of the Army charged forward like densely packed ants. The high-ranked martial artists wreaked havoc on the battlefield, just like humans trampling on an ant’s nest.

There were not only humans on the battlefield. There were also two-story-tall giant beasts, huge snakes that were dozens of meters long, and ferocious birds that coiled in the sky ...

There were eminent monks sitting cross-legged in the sky and chanting Sutras;The Barbarian race with the power to pull up mountains;There was an Army of undead that didn’t fear death, and there were rows of artillery soldiers.There were brave cavalrymen riding on ferocious beasts ...

“What kind of battlefield is this? That’s too exaggerated, too many people died.” Xu Qi ‘an thought in confusion.

His gaze swept across the battlefield, past the Army of corpses, past the artillery, and looked at the high sky behind the battlefield. There was a group of flying beasts floating in the air.

A green-robed man stood proudly on the beast’s head with his hands behind his back, indifferently looking down at the battlefield.

Wei Yuan?!

Xu Qi ‘an’s heart trembled. He suddenly remembered who he was. It was at this moment that the scene of the battlefield collapsed and returned to boundless darkness.

Xu Qi ‘an opened his eyes and saw nothing but darkness.

‘Damn, it’s so boring ...’ He didn’t get up immediately, but focused his senses. Then, he ” saw ” the dark cabin, the five coffins arranged in an orderly manner, the official ship that was sailing slowly, and the canal with rippling light.

This was the mystical power he had obtained after he entered the spirit-forging stage.

He didn’t know what other spirit-forging stage martial artists were like, but Xu Qi ‘an’s spiritual power could act as eyes to a certain extent.

Even if one day his dog eyes were to go blind, he would not be afraid.

the dream I just saw ... No, it shouldn’t be a simple dream. How could a dream be so clear? The Army of corpses, the eminent monks of the Buddhist League ... I’ve never come into contact with these things before, so how could I dream of them?”

“Why is Wei Yuan in my dream? He still looked very young ... At least there’s no white hair on his temples. My father was so handsome when he was young, just as handsome as me ...”

Wei Yuan was most famous for the battle of the mountains and seas ... It was a war between countries on a large scale, perfectly matching the Battle of Shanhai Pass recorded in history books ... But why did I dream of the Battle of Shanhai Pass? Second uncle, this weak chicken, was actually able to survive. He must have been lying in the pile of corpses and pretending to be dead ...

Xu Qi ‘an lay in the coffin, recalling the scene he had seen in his dream. The mountains and fields were covered with a Black Army, and the number of people involved in the battle was huge.

The various forces were in a chaotic battle.

Combined with Wei Yuan’s appearance and his past deeds, Xu Qian had a guess in his heart-the Battle of Shanhai Pass.

Wei Yuan was most famous for the battle of the mountains and seas ... It was a war between countries on a large scale, perfectly matching the Battle of Shanhai Pass recorded in history books ... But why did I dream of the Battle of Shanhai Pass? Second uncle, this weak chicken, was actually able to survive. He must have been lying in the pile of corpses and pretending to be dead ... Xu Qi ‘an thought to himself as he pushed open the coffin lid.

Fresh air rushed in. He took a deep breath and sat up. Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the dark cabin, ”

“You’re awake.”

Xu Qi ‘an was so frightened that he trembled. Only then did he realize that there was a man in white sitting cross-legged three meters away from him on his left. His back was facing him ... Alright, yang qianhuan’s identity has been revealed.

This guy was the only man that Xu Qi ‘an could recognize just by looking at his back.

He didn’t respond immediately. He pondered over his words for a few seconds before saying, “”Where are we?”

Yang qianhuan’s tone was light and cheery, clearly in a good mood. “On the way back to the capital, oh no, on the water.”

“The case in Yunzhou is over?” Xu Qi ‘an’s face was full of joy,”ah, this case is finally over, and I don’t have to stay up late.”

I’ve died once. I don’t know if song tingfeng and Zhu guangxiao are sad for me. They might be even sadder that I’ve lost five chances to get the White silk ...

“Sigh, in the end. I still didn’t manage to trick susu into coming home to be. paper man’s wife. Li Miaozhen probably wanted to kill me. Fortunately. I died a step earlier, otherwise it would be quite awkward ...”

Yang qianhuan patiently listened to his chatter.

“By the way, why are you on the ship?” Xu Qi ‘an asked.

.... Yang qianhuan thought for a moment. I came to Yunzhou on orders from my master. Now that I’m done, I’ll naturally return. Coincidentally, the night watchman was sending your corpses back to the capital, so I sneaked up here.

“After that, I noticed that the knife wounds and arrow holes on your body had strangely healed, so I was sure that you weren’t dead. After waiting for ten days, heh, he really came back to life.”

Yang qianhuan’s words were plain, but the emotional turmoil he was experiencing was far more intense than his tone. After hearing the news of Xu Qi ‘an’s death, he was done for. After returning to the capital, his teacher was going to seal him at the bottom of Zhai Xing Lou and never let him see the light of day again.

He was so panicked that he almost left the sect and ran away.

At the same time, he felt that it was a pity that such an interesting kid had died in battle. Why did he not think things through? he actually used his 20-year-old life to exchange for the life of an old man.

Governor Zhang was a rotten old man with half a foot in the coffin.

He followed them all the way, sneaked into the official ship, and opened Xu Qi ‘an’s coffin. He did not expect to see a ray of light at the end of the tunnel. The injuries on this brat’s body had miraculously recovered, and his heartbeat was gradually recovering. It was actually a scene of extreme bad luck and good fortune.

Thus, yang qianhuan happily guarded the coffin, not even having the time to take a dump.