If you want to fight, come out happily and fight him openly. What should you do if you intercept his letter? Why would anyone dare to stop Mingluo's letter he gave him?

Forget it, he thought to himself. It is a special period, and his every move is being monitored by others. Yes, it is difficult to send this letter. Who can confirm whether the letter was passed on to communicate? It is normal for someone to intercept it.

But who is lurking here? He must understand this.

He held the sword in his hand tightly and approached step by step behind the dim tree. The black shadow rushed out from behind the tree. In the dark night, the sword light was still shining.

Qin Sang immediately took the move, and the two of them immediately started fighting. Between the sword light and the shadows, Qin Sang already knew in his heart that his sword skills and abilities were not as good as him. If he didn't use five moves, he would definitely lose. I think this person was just a silencer, and he didn't expect to fight with him, so his skills were really not very good.

"Give me the letter back and I will spare your life." The next move, as soon as he turned around, Qin Sang put the sword on the man's neck. Before he could increase the strength in his hand, the sharp knife cut the small wound on his neck, and thin blood flowed down.

"Finish?" The man snorted coldly, pulled something out from his waist and threw it towards Qin Sang. Before he could react, the white powder spread. Qin Sang had no time to dodge, so he let out a low voice, holding his breath immediately, but still sniffing some powder. He immediately felt a little dizzy and his body was a little unstable, so the sword in his hand fell off the man's neck.

The man seized the opportunity and ran away quickly. Qin Sang wanted to chase him, but his body was a little overwhelmed. He frowned and closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down. He pressed his temple and stood there calmly for several minutes before he could calm himself down.

Fortunately, I only inhale a little bit. If I had no precaution at that time, wouldn't I fainted directly?

He turned black and actually let the man run away.

"It's on fire! It's on fire!"

Suddenly, shouts came to Qin Sang's ears. He understood in an instant that the intercept of letters and powder were all pretexts. This was a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. What they really had to do was to set fire to this place!

Qin Sang immediately turned around and ran towards the fire tent. After Yun Weichen left, he, as the commander, dereliction of duty because of his own selfish desires, eventually resulting in such a huge loss. He was really ashamed and could not afford to take on it!

"Come on, put out the fire!"

Many people took buckets to the nearest mountain spring to scooped water, but the mountain spring was not close. It usually took one stick of incense to go back and forth. Even if it was transported back and forth, it would be half a bucket of water poured into it, which was almost useless. The far water could not dissolve the nearby fire, and the fire became bigger and bigger, which also affected the tent next to it. When Qin Sang saw this scene close to him, he was stunned. He couldn't even take steps to help them get water.

In his eyes, there was only an endless sea of ​​fire. The flame greedily stuck out its tongue, swallowing all the tents, and it was out of control.

Qin Sang stayed there, and his heart suddenly felt extremely calm. In other words, that calmness was silent and stagnant water. He could not think of anything else.

The soldier next to him was carrying water and hurriedly ran over. Because he was too anxious, he accidentally bumped into Qin Sang who was stunned by the side. Qin Sang had no expression. The soldier turned his head and looked at Qin Sang, and his eyes gradually became a layer of hatred. This look made Qin Sang, who was usually not afraid of the world, feel a chill. Even when the flames burned and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, Qin Sang could not help but be afraid.

He had never been afraid of anything in his life, except Ming Luo, this look was the first time he felt afraid of.

The soldier's face was dirty and some of his head was burned. He looked completely different from Qin Sang who was neatly dressed next to him. Coupled with that look, Qin Sang shuddered.

But the soldier just said coldly: "You will be retribution."

Then he turned around and rushed into the fire.

Qin Sang's psychological defense completely collapsed. He had never expected that he would just hover with the person who intercepted his pigeon for a while, and the entire camp would fall into a sea of ​​fire. This matter was the culprit.

These people who survived or were buried in the fire are all his friends. Some are familiar and some are not familiar with each other, but they are also fellow disciples and are all fate.

However, because of his mistakes, these people were hurt like this.

Qin Sang felt like a knife was stolen in his heart. The next moment he rushed into the sea of ​​fire, and the heat waves came layer by layer. He felt that his whole body was burned by fire, but he could not really feel it. He didn't even know what he rushed in now, whether he could feel the pain of being burned by fire, or could he use this to redeem his sins?

He stood in the fire like that, without any feeling.

Suddenly, someone pulled him over, pulled him out of the fire. He realized that the terrible death was the terrible thing. He looked at the man who pulled him out, which was a brother he had always been very good. Although the man saved him, there was still deep resentment and helplessness in his eyes.

Qin Sang cried suddenly, and the eight-foot man actually cried bitterly at this moment. He couldn't help but hugged the brother in front and said, "I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"You know you're wrong, but you don't use your life to compensate you. Do you understand?"

"But I feel so sorry for them. Many of them are young men, and many of them have just gotten married." Qin Sang said, tears flowing down his face. He burst into tears, as if he wanted to burst out all his emotions.

"Cry, is it useful?"

"But I feel so sad," Qin Sang said out of control. He no longer cared about being a big man, and the person he was holding in front of him was also a man.

The man finally patted Qin Sang on the shoulder with his hand. He had actually been very envious of Qin Sang for his talent and knowledge, and he learned everything quickly, and was loved by Qi Wanshan. Although they were all good friends, no one could compare to Qin Sang. To be honest, Qin Sang was really serious. Every night when he woke up, he could see Qin Sang in a room lit an oil lamp and burying his head to study military books.

Sure enough, God always favors those who work hard. He thought, so it is normal for Qin Sangbi and the others to get the recognition of Qi Wanshan to go out to explore the world first.

But people always make mistakes. He has never seen him crying like this before. In fact, he also knew that Qin Sang made a big mistake this time. If Huo Cheng and Qi Wanshan knew, it is very likely that he would be dismissed for dereliction of duty. In serious cases, he may no longer be a disciple of Wanjun Mansion. What's more, the court may use his own death to make up for this mistake.

He stroked Qin Sang's back and said, "Okay, OK."

Qin Sang finally calmed down gradually. He knew that the fire had not yet been extinguished and he had more important things to do.

Qin Sang was running towards the place where the spring water was soon. At this moment, he only regretted that he had not learned more light skills from Tang Xi and the others, otherwise he could go back and forth in a few seconds. He merged with the soldiers who put out the fire, hoping to try to reduce casualties as much as possible.

When they came, they were more than 2,000 people. Now, he doesn't expect that half of them will be lost after just a few days. What's even more uncomfortable is that many of the casualties of this half of the people were because of him.

After a long firefighting, the fire finally gradually went out. At this moment, Qin Sang felt unprecedented fatigue, so that he sat on the ground, looking at the mess in front of him, suddenly burst into tears and started to laugh.

Suddenly, he stood up and said lightly to the people in the dark: "I am not worthy to be your commander."

Some people started to talk about it below, some said he was not good, and some spoke for Qin Sang, but at this moment, Qin Sang lowered his head and could not hear anything. All he could hear was the whistling wind at night.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Without the tent, everyone slept on the ground, but no one could sleep. They all opened their eyes, looked at the sky, felt the burnt smell in the air, and the fear of death.

Qin Sang climbed up and said, "Let's bury those people before going to bed. It's almost dawn."

The man who had just held him stood up first, nodded, and walked towards Qin Sang without saying a word.

No matter what, Qin Sang's talent cannot be ignored. This accident actually has nothing to do with him. Seeing someone intercepting the letter to check it out was a normal reaction, but no one expected that such a thing would happen.

So, even though he had been jealous of him and envied him, now at this time, he still chose to stand beside Qin Sang.

Qin Sang glanced at him and said softly: "Thank you, A Feng."

Mianfeng didn't say anything, and showed a rather comforting smile.

Immediately afterwards, a few more people stood up and walked over. Someone advised the people who were still sitting and said, "The things have been born, so let the brothers who have gone go."

The sitting person said, "Qin Sang made such a big mistake, and we still have to listen to his orders. He acted willfully and without Yun Weichen, he really thought he was what he was."

If Qin Sang was usually angry when he heard such a provocation, why did you look down on me? Then fight me and win or lose, wouldn’t it be better if you nag like a girl in every family?
Chapter completed!