Chapter III.
In the mountains and forests, murderous opportunities lurk.
Shu Xi Yang Qingfeng and Ning Emei Wei Shuyang two groups of people gathered together, both had a bit of frustration that had nowhere to go, and they had to complete the round-up several times, but the kid found the opportunity to escape, as slippery and difficult to catch as a loach, a halberd Ning Emei's short halberd even pierced the man's arm, and the kid stiffly took off a sleeve of Jiudoumi Lao Dao, took advantage of a few rolls, and left a sentence full of anger, "Grandson is said to be the grace of a halberd today, and grandpa will come and say that he must return it twice", and his shoulder hit a phoenix battalion light rider behind him, Running into the shadows of the woods again, the light rider was badly wounded by the ferocious clinging.
Yang Qingfeng's three red-clawed rats have all died, and the last two were pinched to death by that guy, Shu Xi's face was ugly, and it was best to have a chance to be shot by a crossbow in that kid who was full of meat words, and was forced to die, but with Shu Xi's hands can destroy the powerful internal force of the red armor, it turned out that he just smashed the surname Yuan on a tree, and the big tree with thick arms has been broken, and the person is not dead.
Shu Xi couldn't figure out the weirdness here.
If it is a simple superposition of force, this side must be much more than that kid, but Yuan Tingshan's knife skills are strong, but the surname is quite cautious, and he seems to have a keen sense of danger.
Ning Emei picked up the water beside the stream, patted his face, and said calmly: "This person is a natural scout. ” Shu Xi was slightly angry and said: "General Ning, if this person can't take it, we won't go out of the mountain."
Yang Qingfeng, whose face was paralyzed, said expressionlessly: "With the help of Hai Dongqing of His Royal Highness the Prince, you can catch it." ” Shu was even more angry, and sneered: "It's really promising" Wei Shuyang was a peacemaker and said: "Don't be in a hurry, don't worry, Fengzi Camp is familiar with night walking, let's chase it all night."
If you still can't find anyone tomorrow morning, you will immediately go out of the mountain and rush to Zhizhang City.
At that time, if His Royal Highness is angry, he will be carried down by the poor Dao alone. ” Shu was relieved, Ning Emei frowned, remained silent, and asked sideways, "How many arrows are left?"
Because they were busy pursuing, many of the crossbow arrows that were shot out had no time to be recovered, except for the one who was seriously injured, the remaining nine Fengzi battalion light horsemen returned their own numbers.
Ning Emei said: "Redistribute it, four per person."
Zhu Zhi, Ye Zhenfu, the two of you escorted the injured Shao Donglu, deliberately distanced themselves from us and used them as bait. ” The two white horses said in a deep voice without hesitation: "Order" Wei Shuyang couldn't bear it, and said softly: "General Ning, is there something like this?"
Ning Emei, whose voice was soft and glutinous, was on par with the young woman from Wuzhou in Zhizhang City, smiled, without any superfluous explanation, but Shu Xi could see the firmness in the general's eyes.
Shu Xi couldn't help but ask: "General Ning, are you sure that kid will fall into the trap" Ning Emei said flatly: "Yuan Tingshan is the surname of Jianyi, and he is good at speculation, even if there is a risk, he is also willing to gamble."
In this encirclement and suppression, it can be seen that this person has always believed in his gambling luck. ” Shu sighed and didn't say anything anymore, as long as she completed the task and killed a few Fengzi battalion light horses, it would not hurt her to do anything.
But in my heart, I have a few points higher evaluation of this good-natured General Beiliang.
Half an hour later.
Yuan Tingshan squatted on the branches, staring at the three light horsemen who had broken away from the formation, the bloody hole in his arm had already been bandaged, and the halberd was held in his mouth.
To kill or not to kill Yuan Tingshan hesitated.
He can kill people with a quick knife, and he can also cut flesh with a blunt knife.
The mind is as tenacious as he is also a little scolded in his heart, and a trip that was originally extremely easy to get such a desolate field, the mud bodhisattva has three points of anger.
Yuan Tingshan thinks that he is not inferior to those children of the family who are known as first-class masters, and the Xuanyuan sons and daughters on the Guniu Gang, among them, two of them went down the mountain to walk the rivers and lakes to earn the name of a hero, one was almost broken by him, and the other had some real skills, and he fought without winning or losing, but Yuan Tingshan just lost in tricks, he really had to work hard, he was confident that he could cripple the personable family within a hundred moves.
The corners of Yuan Tingshan's mouth sneered, reincarnation is very important, a good mother's womb, a book of high-quality secrets at your fingertips, there are masters in the family to guide you, you are stable, the peers who come out of the family, if you have a little achievement, you will pretend to be detached one by one, in case you can't beat it, it's a big deal to find your father and mother to cry, and it's difficult to suffer losses.
That Song Kaili is undoubtedly the best among these people, and all the good things have been accounted for, Yuan Tingshan looked down at Pu Dao, who was as inconspicuous as him, what do he rely on, he can only rely on this knife to make a future Hateful.
If you hate it, you should kill it.
Killed Lao Tzu doesn't believe that this life will be left here, people are dead and fart, as long as Lao Tzu doesn't live enough for a day, my life doesn't even want to take it.
Yuan Tingshan bit the halberd and was about to jump off the branch with a knife.
The body instantly stiffened, as tight as a full moon bowstring.
Someone above him smiled.
At the last moment, Yuan Tingshan was about to fight to the death.
The man said softly, "Don't regret it. ” Yuan Tingshan really didn't move, he didn't hesitate to go retrograde, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood from the corners of his mouth, which was already internally injured, but his mind was extremely clear, and he had never been so thorough.
"No one buys your life, too lazy to kill you.
I just had fun seeing you running around, and I didn't want you to die so early. ” Yuan Tingshan gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"
No response.
Yuan Tingshan ventured to look up, only to see a little girl squatting on a slightly swaying branch, carrying a golden sunflower Up and down the trees, big eyes staring at small eyes.
"Except for an old man who taught me to kill, I usually only talk to the dead or dying people.
If you have more than twenty words, you will die if you don't die.
Count the number of words yourself."
The girl spoke very stiffly, and the corners of her mouth were hooked at the end, which was a smile Yuan Tingshan's qi machine skyrocketed, and it was not just the corners of his mouth that bleed, but the hideous and terrifying seven orifices that bleed.
But at this moment, his knife bloomed with a bruise and purple sword of more than an inch in length.
That day and Xuanyuan Qingfeng went deep into Longhu Mountain, and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest who was fishing, only he had no heart and lungs to eat up the vermilion wild fruit, at first Yuan Tingshan didn't care, but after going down the mountain and boarding the boat, somehow a voice came, it was the voice of the person, only said the word dragon spitting water, but turned his head to look around, where could he see the figure of the person.
Then he began to roll the sea of qi in his body, when he was tormented to Huishan, he went up the mountain to vomit blood all the way up the mountain, and after arriving at the Liudian Waterfall, he almost climbed to the dragon spit water in the Liudian Sister Waterfall, and then carried the water flowing straight down, with his physique, it stands to reason that he can support half a stick of incense is the limit, and if he insists, he will hurt the internal organs and meridians, but he sits for twelve hours, which is indescribable.
The realm is a thousand miles.
This is Yuan Tingshan's biggest reliance on daring to knife the white horse brocade boy.
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Now I only owe a book of knife secrets Yuan Tingshan picked it up with a knife, and half of the branches of the towering tree were cut off.
The little girl squatted on a nearby tree at some point, still carrying the eye-catching Xiang Yuekui, and said flatly: "Heh, the realm has risen." ” Yuan Tingshan really started to run for his life this time.
The original name of Yan Wai Pass has long been forgotten, just because the poet of the former dynasty and the border plug said that the south goose has now cried in the north, and it has become Yan Weeping Pass.
This pass was guarded by the heavy troops of Beiliang, and with the momentum of one man, he forcibly choked the passage of the northern barbarians to the south.
Black clouds press the city, wind and rain are full of buildings, the desert is flying sand and rolling stones, but the distance is vaguely visible Beiliang soldiers continue to practice in the wind and sand, Beiliang is cold and bitter here and Beiliang Iron Riding is the same as the world, and then go north, although it is the desert mostly, there are also patches of fertile water and grass, and the area around the wild goose cry pass is full of desolation and barrenness.
Standing at the head of the city in white, standing on his left hand is a male animal with vigorous hair like a lion in the Western Regions, and on his right is Wei Fucheng, a poor old pedant.
The Dianxiong beast who held the heavy ride of the 6,000 Iron Floating Tu opened his mouth and stood at the head of the city for a long time, and finally couldn't help roaring: "General, now that Beiliang Dao is established, it is natural for the general to do that festival, who dares to rob this old man is not a board axe to split him, but why should this envoy let that Fengzhou Mu Li Gongde come to sit on this old guy's ability to make money, and he claims to be the second, no one tells him the first, but he can govern Beiliang I bah, Lao Tzu spat on his face, Lao Dian said ugly things here, Li Gongde has the courage to do this scripture slightly, We'll slaughter him with six thousand horsemen."
Wei Fucheng's body was weak, the wind and sand blew, he coughed repeatedly, raised his cuffs to cover it, and said vaguely: "Don't talk bastards."
It is not a rare thing to be in this position, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation.
But the inspector didn't know that the imperial court would send that guy who was not afraid of death to take office. ” Dian Xiong said with a big grin: "Wei Fuzi, you are fucking poor and exquisite, why is this a little bit of a thing, the second largest official in Beiliang Dao, shouldn't it be our general?"
Wei Fucheng waved his sleeves and smiled helplessly: "You guy who has only a lot of strength but not a brain, if the general does it, it will be a big deal."
If the Imperial Court intends to do so, and the Great Shogun does not refuse" Halfway through his words, he didn't continue, squinting at the rolling black clouds in the sky, and just sighed softly.
Dian Xiong was stunned and said: "What do you mean, Wei Fuzi, you don't know that Lao Dian's head was kicked by a horse when he was a child, it doesn't work, and his brain hurts when he uses his brain." ” This is true, is the three products of the military general Dianxiong is very strong at a young age, once in the street dragged the horse backwards, but was turned around and trampled by the crazy horse, not to mention the body, the head was trampled on a hoof, not to die is simply a miracle.
However, everyone in Beiliang knows that General Dian's brain has a relationship with whether the horse has stepped on an egg.
Wei Fucheng was so speechless by this rogue that he was speechless, and after carefully scribbling the draft, he said slowly: "You hope that the general will go to Liangzhou City to be a strategic envoy, and he will only deal with Wen Mu all the year round, and he will not care about the military affairs of Beiliang."
Dianxiong was stunned, "This" The white-clothed Chen Zhibao always turned a deaf ear, and just turned his head to look at a young player who was the latest to rise in Beiliang.
The surname Che Mingye, born in Beimang, but is the lowest slave, skilled in bow and horse, good at technical strikes, was a dead soldier raised by nobles, committed a heinous crime in Beimang, ran all the way south, one person, one horse and one bow killed more than 20 Beimang wolf eagle soldiers, this wolf tooth soldier is already the second class warrior of Beimang second only to the big tiger Ben, and the Beiliang Tieshi is roughly the same, you need to know how cruel the iron screening is, distribute a Huanglu short crossbow or iron tire hard bow, twenty arrows, a Beiliang knife, carry three grains, five people and one army, was thrown into the border of Beimang, each person can cut off six heads of Beimang sergeants, before they can return, and then there is an infantry and cavalry assessment, and there are only 900 Beiliang Tieshi.
After Che Ye defected to the Beiliang Army, he joined the scouts and immediately became the most beheaded crossbowman, last year he followed Chen Zhibao to lead 600 cavalry to raid Beimang Baiyue City, and an arrow shot a certain royal family in Beimang who patrolled the border defense, and when this kid and Chen Zhibao returned, there were 30,000 Beimang iron horsemen hanging from his tail At full cost, Che Ye is only nineteen years old this year.
Che Ye was wearing silver armor, holding a helmet in his hand, and the wind and sand were blowing on his face, standing still.
Chen Zhibao beckoned gently, motioned for Che Ye to take two steps forward, stood side by side at the head of the city, and smiled: "Do you say it will rain in this weather?"
Dian Xiong patted his forehead, the general is really, if he has time to ask about this trivial matter, it is better to tell Lao Dian what is going on with the scripture envoy.
Wei Fucheng wiped his brow with his thumb and smiled without saying a word.
The young Che Ye shook his head and said, "General Huiyu, no." ” Chen Zhibao snorted, and then fell silent again.
The male animal can't stand the loneliness, so he has to go down to the city to train the turtle sons outside the city.
Suddenly, a gap opened in the thick black cloud, and a ray of light was projected on the head of the city, reflecting on the white-clothed Chen Zhibao and the scout Che Ye, because the latter was wearing silver armor, and suddenly the golden light was shining, like a divine general.
At this time, at both ends of the Yinma River five or six miles outside the city, the howl shook the sky.
There are more than 100 iron cables hanging on the Yuma River all the year round, and at this moment they are all straightened by the soldiers standing on both sides of the river, 50 people against 50 people, in the tug-of-war No matter the sergeant and captain, no matter the cold winter, all of them have to be naked.
If you have fine skin and tender meat, you will have to explode your skin once or twice in June and July, and now it will be autumn soon, which is considered lucky.
But after a few months, it will be called the worst, according to the Beiliang military regulations, what is the loss of the tug-of-war loser, that is, even people with iron chains are dragged into the river for each other, in the summer can be used as a bath, in the winter, falling into the river can be comfortable Beiliang Army hill is a lot, Dazhuguo never cares about this, but it is forbidden to fight privately, this is an iron law, there is friction, okay, either go to the school field to fight hard, or bring fifty people to tug-of-war here.
When a hunchbacked old man accompanied by the white bear Yuan Zuozong came to the bank of the Yinma River, all the bare-chested old men instantly became enthusiastic.
Damn, the general has arrived Tug-of-war is not peaceful, and when the general who returned to Beiliang from the capital came, who was willing to fucking lose this face Xu Xiao, who was not wearing armor, came to the vicinity of a team of fifty Beiliang soldiers, smiled, and did not make a sound, just looked at the chain Henghe.
A hundred chains, and gradually people fell into the river.
After a whole pillar of incense, only the iron chain beside Xu Xiao was left to cross the Yinma River Xu Xiao squinted and saw that most of the 100 people on both sides of the strait were covered with blood.
The roar was already hoarse.
Someone on the left bank shouted: "Zhao Tiezhu, you didn't eat milk when you were a child, right, stand up for Lao Tzu" The right bank shouted: "As long as the hand is not broken, one by one to Lao Tzu to support whoever is the first to be lazy, and when you turn back to the barracks, Lao Tzu will let you pout your ass" "Wang Ba, you really think that you are shrinking your head Wang Ba and work harder, don't you kid claim to be able to shoot a three-stone bow, and this time you won the turtle son on the other side" "Huang Qiong, you're the fucking turtle son" No one expected that the iron chain would be forcibly pulled out by two groups of people The hundred men were all lying on the ground, unable to move a finger, and their hands were covered in blood.
Xu Xiao smiled: "Okay." ” I don't know who was the first to shout, and all the soldiers who could still move tore their throats and shouted: "Long live the general" banzai The hunchbacked old man didn't stop him.
If he doesn't say it, who would dare to go to the capital to break his mouth Xu Xiao turned to look at the city and said to himself, "What are you doing standing so high." ”: