Hulukou beacons are lined up, the farthest distance between the two beacons is only thirty miles, the nearest is less than three miles, Hong Xinjia built each beacon in the matter of choosing a place is extremely strict and meticulous, standing on any beacon watchtower, you must see more than two neighboring beacons.
Among the many beacons that look at each other and stretch into a trend, the deer tail beacon located in a Gobi corridor is just one of the inconspicuous ones, and one of the beacon commanders, two deputy marshals, and four beacons are set up as usual.
The deer tail beacon is located on the left side of the gourd mouth, belonging to the group of forts with Zhongguzhai as the core, compared to the Zaoma village to the left and back, with the Beimang vanguard army driving straight down, although the bell and drum village has not been disturbed by the impact of large-scale reckless cavalry, but the beacon of the deer tail beacon can already clearly feel the approach of the war, those in the iron armor cover of the group of Beimang rangers, appeared near the roaming to explore the terrain, yesterday more than ten bold and bold more than ten horsemen of the north mang, facing the deer tail beacon suddenly broke in, the two sides are less than eighty steps apart, More than a dozen Youzhou soldiers with excellent eyesight in Fengsui can even see the face of the Northern Barbarian clearly, and the Fengshuai Sima Zhenming will shoot a horse off the horse with a strong bow and an arrow, and the leader of the Beimang scouts was obviously taken aback, and left with hatred after putting away the corpse, and before leaving, he also raised his war knife and pointed at the deer's tail Fengsui.
At dawn this morning, Sima Zhenming, who was personally responsible for guarding the second half of the night, stood on the high platform, looking up at the cage called Dou Ling hanging on the orange tree, he was the head of the deer tail Fengsui, different from most of the illiterate Fengzi in Sui, Sima Zhenming is a well-known scholar near Zhonggu Village, and the clerical runes are written beautifully, Sima Zhenming also has excellent archery skills, so he was promoted to Fengshuai in less than half a year after enlisting in the army.
Sima's family is a prestigious family in Youzhou, although Sima Zhenming is a partial house, but he could have relied on the remaining shade of the courtyard to go to the yamen of the neighboring counties, and it does not take a few years to change from an official to an official, the reason why he came to the gourd mouth is because of Sima Zhenming's impulse, everyone knows that in the early years, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World had eight hundred guards called White Horse Yicong, all riding from the Liangbei horse of the Slim Pasture, Saber and crossbow wearing white armor, if it is said that a few years ago, the White Horse Yicong is also the chicken ribs in the eyes of the first-class wealthy family, Beiliang is only willing to stuff his own children into the third-rate generals, but with Xu Fengnian's successful hereditary replacement, the slightly expanded Bai Ma Yi is not something that everyone can think of, Sima Zhenming unfortunately failed, and a friend of the same age of the same county clan was chosen, last autumn that guy went to Liangzhou with great ambition, it is said that several of the county's originally high-minded daughters of wealthy families were almost about to recommend a pillow for that kid, Sima Zhenming was happy for the dead party, It was inevitable that he would lose face, and in a fit of anger, he ran to Hulukou, which was almost the northernmost border.
At first, those deer-tailed old pawns didn't like to take care of him, and the previous Feng Shuai especially didn't want to see him, a handsome "weak scholar", and scared him to wash his butt at night, when Sima Zhenming turned his face in anger, and fought hard with the old ruffian, and afterwards I thought that after beating the top boss, I must have to roll back with a gray roll, but the Feng Shuai who looks and looks like a bear is also hard, although he has not had a good face to Sima Zhenming since then, but he didn't do anything to deliberately make things difficult for him, a thorny man who doesn't understand the rules, It's just that Sima Zhenming has been a stove cook for two months, and Sima Zhenming doesn't pay attention to any gentleman's cooking, so he admits it.
At the end of last year, the various fortresses went to the Zhonggu Village to learn martial arts, and the deer tail Fengsui drove Sima Zhenming to the ducks on the shelves, and never thought that he would also get the personal commendation of the deputy general of Youzhou, Sima Zhenming still remembers the way back to the deer tail Fengsui side by side with the Feng Shuai, and many times out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the burly man with a red face and wanted to speak and stop, like a twisting and pinching aunt, Sima Zhenming's heart was swept away with a little resentment.
At the beginning of spring this year, the scouts of Beiliang and Beimang outside the gourd mouth almost every day have a rush to exchange their lives for their lives, at this time, their deer tail Fengsui's Fengshuai suddenly jumped to the top of the bee fort, Sima Zhenming heard the old man in Suinei say that Feng Shuai and there are many people in the Zaoma Village Jiming Village, the family members of the forts, in the early years, they were born and died, and they had to have a friendship of more than 20 years.
The two beacons who exchanged values walked to the watch platform on time, and Sima Zhenming, who heard the footsteps, turned his head to look at the two different faces, one was immature and vigorous, after all, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the other was vicissitudes and mediocrity, the former was one of the temporary additions of the beacons, in the words of the beacon veteran, it was a recruit egg from Youzhou, and a fart was fragrant, unlike our old guys, who stayed for a long time, and it was tasteless to.
The latter is the old-timer of the deer tail Fengsui, surnamed Xue, it is said that he is the first batch of Fengsui pawns in Hulukou, after the deer tail was built, the old man was the first batch of Fengzi to settle in, and it took many years to become the deputy marshal, but the descendants of Fengsui like to call him Xiao Xue, even the previous Fengshuai said that he didn't know where this nickname came from, the old man Xue had a good temper, and he never cared, and he smiled and nodded every time he was called.
The other deputy marshal Guo Xi is in the prime of life, and he is the only one who calls the old man Master Xue, and he is also a strange person, not smiling, there are many round logs in the Fengsui that have been chiseled, Guo Xi has to turn over and over on the log every day to play a set of punches, and a dozen can fight for half an hour, and when he is on duty at night, he practices boxing on the edge of the high platform.
Sima Zhenming has been practicing martial arts with the famous boxer in Youzhou since he was a child, and he generally knows the depth of Guo Xi's skills, maybe the style is not good-looking, but the foundation is firm, so after he served as the commander, Sima Zhenming has always treated Guo Xi with courtesy and regarded him as a brother.
Sima Zhenming smiled at the young man Fengzi and said: "Spring sleep is rare, you go to sleep for a while, I will watch for you." ” The young man shook his head and said with a bright smile: "No, Third Brother Shao, they are snoring like thunder, Feng Shuai, you go and rest quickly, with me and Xiao Xue on duty, there is no mistake in keeping" The old man smiled kindly.
Sima Zhenming had obviously already understood the snoring of those men, and said with a smile: "Then I'll stand with you for a while, and I won't be sleepy anyway." ” Sima Zhenming has a sentence that he didn't say in his heart, maybe he will sleep in the future.
The young man stood like a spear on the edge of the watchtower, looking into the distance.
The short deputy marshal Xue walked up to Sima Zhenming's side, reached out and pinched the old collar of the shriveled cotton wool, and was silent.
Sima Zhenming lowered his voice and sighed: "Vice Marshal Xue, depending on the situation, the peace fire of our deer's tail will not burn a few times.
Although the main force of the Beimang vanguard may not be able to look down on this side, even if they rush to the following camp in Wogong City, as long as they still covet the two cities of Luanhe and Xiaguang behind Wogong City, Zhongmingzhai will inevitably be a thorn in their side, and now it will be up to who will lead the troops to attack. ” The old man with cloudy eyes snorted, rubbed his hands and asked softly: "Sima Fengshuai, tell me a few words, don't be angry, our deer tail pawn is actually open in his heart, you are very different from us, you don't have to wait for death here, let the family use the money to use the relationship, and you can be transferred back to the territory of Youzhou, which is more peaceful."
Are you really not afraid of death, or do you want to go crazy if you want military merit?"
Sima Zhenming was not angry, and said with a wry smile: "Of course I thought about it, but a letter from the family in the first half of the year made me not have to think about it, although my Sima family is a big family in Youzhou, but not to mention the previous generation, there are four of Sima children in my generation who serve in the Youzhou army, plus three of me are in Hulukou, I am the latest to join the army, Feng Shuai can't take it at all, my eldest brother of the eldest grandson of the eldest grandson of the eldest house, is now only one step away from the captain in Xiaguang City, and the family originally intended to operate at full strength, Try to help him find a plausible excuse to withdraw to the territory, who knows that my eldest brother is tendoned, just refuses to go, the family has to retreat to the second, and the rest of the fourth brother with a slightly smaller official position is relocated back to Youzhou, but the generals of the Youzhou border army are not blind, and my Sima family is not really able to reach the sky.
I think it's okay to do this, I still have a ten-year-old half-brother, and with him by my mother's side, I can support it in four or five years.
Once I return to Youzhou with a dead face, my father and mother and younger brother will not be able to hold their heads up and be human for the rest of their lives. ” Sima Zhenming's originally bitter smile began to be a little free, and after glancing at the young Fengzi, he looked at the old man and said, "I don't dare to ask the young Fengzi, and I can't bear to ask, but I'm curious about what Vice Marshal Xue and Guo Xishuai think."
Before I arrived at Hulukou, I heard that veterans like you are the best at fighting, and you don't care about your military exploits first, and you will talk about other things if you save your life. ” The old man stretched out his hand to support the cold orange tree, the old man's face was wrinkled like a dead tree, and the ravines did not know how many joys and sorrows were precipitated in them, the old deputy marshal said calmly: "Sima Fengshuai, don't hide it, the old man has never been on the battlefield at all in his life, and he has never been through the battle array, but he has seen it a few times many years ago.
Since I arrived at Hulukou seventeen or eighteen years ago, I never thought that I would see the Beimang army when I was alive, fighting and dying, the old man has lived for so long, he is a person who can't get up when he sleeps one day, he can't talk about being afraid, but he remembers a lot of tragic things after the war, and he doesn't dare to think about it.
Many years ago, before I arrived in Beiliang, I saw two-legged sheep sold on the side of the road, selling them by catty, and there were knife-wielding butchers and boiling water cauldrons on the side.
Dog meat is still 500 yuan a catty, and this mutton is only 100 yuan a catty. ” Sima Zhenming looked puzzled, and didn't understand what to say about selling mutton and eating mutton.
The old man's fingers trembled slightly, and he said softly: "Those two-legged sheep are people, only two feet."
The woman is called the Lower Soup Sheep, and the emaciated young children are called the Little Bone Rot.
Some rare readers, as long as they are not too yellow-skinned and thin, can have a higher price, and they are called scholarly sheep. ” Sima Zhenming was almost disgusted, but at the same time as his scalp was numb, the marshal squinted his eyes, stared at the elderly deputy marshal of the Hu Mo who was clearly from Youzhou Jet County, and pressed one hand on the handle of the cool knife.
At this time, Guo Xi, the deputy marshal who had finished practicing boxing, came quietly, glanced at Sima Zhenming, and silently walked to the old man's side.
Old man Xue said indifferently: "It's all this time, in front of the Beimang army, is it the local people of Beiliang, or the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period who fled in the Central Plains, do you matter, don't worry, the old man is not a Beimang spy, I can't afford to lose the face of the ancestors of the Xue family." ” Sima Zhenming sneered and asked, "It's really not important."
The old man suddenly laughed happily, and pointed to the deputy marshal Guo Xi, who had always been silent, "Lord Fengshuai, your archery skills are on par with him, and you are far from catching and killing." ” Then this old man, who could tease and ridicule anyone in Fengsui in the past, no longer paid attention to Sima Zhenming, his face showed a deep sense of remembrance, and said to himself: "Back then, in the Zhongshu Department of the Leng Yamen in Xishu, he just did some work of copying scriptures and carving official seals.
Then how do we make money to support the family, there is also a way, the palace is full of festivals, to paste a lot of Spring Festival couplets, it is the turn of our scholars to play, before writing the couplet, the eunuch will bring the cinnabar and gold dust for the ink, at this time I took out a big pen from my arms, and dipped it in the gold powder plate, oops, the pen is broken, stuffed back into the sleeve tube, replaced with a pen, yo, it is broken again, so it is a drum to dip more than a dozen rods, in order to finally find a good pen, and start to write.
After leaving the palace with bulging sleeves, quickly shake off the gold dust carefully, no matter how there are two or two, find a money village and melt it, that is, a small gold ingot that is happy when you look at it. ” The old man who was completely selfless and laughed and said, "Back then, I bought books and collected books, but I relied on these little gold ingots. ” Sima Zhenming was dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to deal with this remnant of Xishu who had been lurking in Beiliang for many years, and it was difficult for him to draw his sword against him Guo Xi said calmly: "Sima Fengshuai, when the battle is over, if you, me and Lord Xue can survive, you can report it truthfully, in the second year of Yonghui, I, Guo Xi, am the assassin who shot the general's six arrows outside Liangzhou Pass."
But if I and Lord Xue are dead, and you are still alive, I hope Feng Shuai will not mention this stubble, I, Guo Xi, have no intention of revenge since the sixth year of Yonghui, of course, believe it or not. ” Suddenly, the young man who was on duty shouted in a panic: "Kou Zhi is more than one hundred and twenty horses" Sima Zhenming said without hesitation: "Quan Sui prepares for battle" Although the vanguard army bulldozed the Zaomazhai Fort group in one breath and killed more than 3,000 enemies, but from the commander Yang Yuanzan to several generals, all the generals and colonels were not at all, and there were 4,000 people killed in the battle, so how many wounded should be fortunately not the hot summer season when the epidemic is most likely to spread, otherwise with the consistent ruthless style of the northern nomads, the seriously injured who are extremely difficult to treat will be killed on the spot, and they will not be killed in battle, but there are a group of people in the vanguard army who are still very relaxed and comfortable, and most of these people are surrounded by elite cavalry and guards.
From twenty or thirty horses to hundreds of horses, they are not very old, mostly between fifteen and twenty-five, if it is said that the deer-tailed Fengsui and the white horse are never in hand, and they are regretted by Sima Zhenming, then these sons and daughters of the powerful ministers of the Southern Dynasty or the guys who have selected the descendants of the grassland are also quite indignant that they have not been selected as the military machine in front of the scenes.
The three fronts of Beimang, the most important middle line is that Dong Zhuo, the king of the Southern Courtyard, is in power, personally presiding over military affairs, except for the Dong family's private army, the rest of the soldiers and horses are also dominated by the elite of the major border towns, and under the nose of Dong Fatzi, it is difficult for outsiders to intervene.
And on the western front, there are Liu Jue, and then the king of the North Courtyard, Tuoba Bodhisattva, plus the eight thousand Qiang cavalry "did not fight" to wipe out the whole army, and the fool went there to suffer, so the eastern front of Youzhou was mixed with a large number of descendants of the great nobles who did not want to take risks, and at the same time had to make military achievements, and the general Yang Yuanzan, who had always been popular with all parties, was not unkind to this, and acquiesced in the sand-mixing behavior of the major A and B surnames, and specially allowed these characters to break away from the army and take the initiative to find Fengsui in the mouth of the gourd to plunder.
If you have the courage and strength to fight the fortress, Yang Yuanzan will not stop him, and he will be conceited of life and death.
During this period, there were constantly groups of cavalry of varying numbers coming and going from the large camp, and even many small groups of cavalry who remained outside the gourd mouth rushed to join this hunting game, like a bloody feast that slowly kicked off.
I heard that yesterday evening, the second son of the Xie family and eighty horsemen in Longjiao Prefecture returned with a full load, and sixteen bloody Youzhou Fengzi heads were hung on both sides of the horse, and two war horses deliberately dragged the bodies of the two Fengshuai into the barracks, and the two corpses were dragged all the way on the yellow sand land, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the white bones could be seen on the back.
In the second half of the night, a group of grassland soldiers returned, and it was more than 400 horsemen gathered by the three tribes, and they directly broke through a river valley fort on the edge of the outer edge of Wogong City.
These bloodied soldiers brandished their swords into the camp, and those swords that were obviously different from the Rong people's scimitars were all the famous Xu Jiabei Liang Knife, and several young Rong soldiers were even laughing and dropping a few folds of things when they rode their horses into the camp, and when someone picked it up, it turned out to be the Xu Ziqi After the battle of Zaomazhai Fort Group, the vanguard army, whose morale was slightly frustrated, suddenly rose in arrogance.
At dawn this morning, seven or eight more cavalry troops rushed out of the camp.
With the arrival of a large number of various siege equipment6, it is a matter of touch to attack the lying bow city that is close at hand.
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A tall man with a beard who could not see his age walked in the barracks very carelessly, accompanied by a maid who was more eye-catching than him, and the young woman wore a beautiful bag of delicate embroidery hanging from her waist, but unfortunately the fragrance had long been covered by the stench in the barracks.
When the two of them walked by, the low-level Beimang soldiers who were sleeping next to their horses all had almost cannibalistic eyes.
The army fights, Beimang never carried the rules of women in his early years, and it was not all bad for those officials of the Southern Dynasty, as long as the weight of the family background was sufficient, all the warlords who were born in the royal court could only turn a blind eye, and Beimang had ten first-class surnames, and there were seven in the north and only three in the south, but the number of surnames in the second word, but the gate valve of the Southern Dynasty had a slight upper hand.
On the current eastern front of Youzhou, the children of the wealthy families in several major states of Longjiao Gusai have grabbed a lot of them, and it is not something that they can afford to provoke a group of soldiers who can't even live in tents.
The dignified man with the woman walked all the way, looking up at the towering Lying Bow City from time to time, and finally when he passed by a large number of tents, he was seen by a sharp-eyed mink Qiu Gongzi, who hurriedly ran to the man, and whispered with a flattering face: "Brother Seed, such a coincidence." ” The man rubbed his cheeks and beard, glanced at the scene behind this boy, and said with a smile: "It looks like people have been hanging the horse's head all night, what, I can't help it, I have to fight a few beacons" The young man said: "I made an appointment with a few buddies, don't you take advantage of the fact that the city has not yet been attacked, each of them will take a few beacon hot hands first, and strive to join forces to build a big village before the siege, and go back to the elders of the family to show their faces, so that they don't have any interest." ” The man whose surname was a little strange compared to the Southern Dynasty clan snorted, and he was noncommittal, his eyes crossed the head of the third ancestor of Gusaizhou in front of him, and saw that there were four or five young people in brocade clothes and ermine fur standing together, obviously not knowing themselves, and his eyes were a little unkind.
The man glanced at the horses behind them, all of them were the number one war horses on the grassland.
The key is that a good horse should also be well trained, Beimang has the custom of hanging the horse's head, and when the horse is hanged, the war horse can not only have the same pace when charging, but even the height of the horse's head is consistent, and there will never be an uneven picture, and during the run, it is like a whole row of eagles soaring on the ground.
In Beimang, men must be superb in both riding and shooting, and the craftsmanship of hanging horses is also very important, which is probably like the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting of the Central Plains scholars.
The man retracted his gaze and smiled at the young man from the Yizi clan in Gusai Prefecture: "Be careful, there will be big battles in the next few years." ” That is the son of the son of the wealthy family of Gusai Prefecture was flattered, nodded vigorously, and then said mysteriously: "There is a man surnamed Pang in it, his father is the new general of Wazhu Military Town, Gusai Prefecture, this kid is very respected in the family, I am a sworn friend with him, so I am willing to tell him that Lao Tzu quietly sent him a master as a personal guard, tsk, the grandmaster of the second grade strength."
So I'm just playing with him today, although the cavalry is only in his early 100s, but there is that master, what beacon can't take down, it is estimated that he can kill half of the smaller Youzhou fortress alone.
But that kid said that he didn't want him to be in the limelight, and I didn't want him to do anything, and the master had a big shelf, and he looked at me with squinted eyes, damn haha, big brother, then you are busy first, I will go out of the camp with them. ” The man smiled and said, "Go ahead." ” As soon as Brother Gongzi turned around and ran out two steps, he turned around and asked cautiously: "Brother Chong, can I find you to drink at night, I have stolen good wine this time?"
The man nodded and said, "Okay, as long as it's not my turn to attack the city, it's all right." ” Brother Gongzi laughed so much that his mouth was about to grin behind his ears, and he trotted away.
Four hundred or so horsemen of five children of the family roared away, and when the son of the family smiled at the man on horseback, the man raised his arm and waved his hand with a faint smile.
The four hundred horsemen did not part ways immediately after leaving the camp, they chose the group of forts where the bell and drum village was located, and the general direction was the same, but they waited until they were close and then rushed forward separately, each looking for a target to attack.
Running all the way, there are many beacon forts along the way that have long been pulled out by the main army, and they are all in disarray, and the corpses of the soldiers in Youzhou have all their heads cut off.
These heads are all heavy feats.
This group of cavalry finally began to part ways after arriving at their destination, and the two friends did not divide their troops, and they didn't think it was strange in the eyes of the other three, but their hearts were full of sarcasm, the descendants of the two dignified clans, added together One hundred and twenty rides, it's really cold.
The cavalry began to go deeper and deeper, not daring to get too close to the beacons attached to the fort.
They had actually asked someone about the details of this safari yesterday, and after knowing the truth, this made them restrain a lot of enthusiasm, although those cavalry troops had real combat exploits, but their respective battle injuries were not small, especially the soldiers who captured the Wubao and won the Xu Ziqi, the reason why it seemed to be a big victory, it was because these guys did not take back all the corpses of their own dead in battle, and they were hung on the battlefield.
Moreover, various gossip shows that although those beacons that look no more than the size of sparrows are small, those archers are often very tricky, and even if they attack it, they still have to fight to the end in hand-to-hand combat, and they will not die. surrender Joke that Bei Mang and Bei Liang have fought a vicious battle to the death for so many years, who has ever heard of someone accepting surrender And who wants to surrender It is rumored that even the former king of the Southern Courtyard, Huang Songpu, made a suggestion in the court after his comeback to see if he could surrender and surrender, not to mention the generals who held the festival order as if they smelled, even His Majesty the Emperor turned pale on the spot.
In the end, it was Taiping Ling who helped Huang Songpu relieve the siege, saying that he was not in a hurry to surrender, and he would talk about it when Beiliang was defeated.
Taiping Ling also said in a rare joke, "As long as our army's horseshoe tramples on Beiliang Road, even if Lord Huang is unwilling to surrender at that time, I'm afraid that my general Da Mang and the knife craftsmen in the rear will also have to protest together, don't kill it, there are not enough knives." ” One hundred and twenty horsemen finally found a great prey.
Pang Gongzi, whose father is the general of Wazhu Military Town, raised his arm and took out a sheepskin map from his arms, and the third ancestor of the Southern Dynasty, who was close to the man of the caste, bent over to take a look, and said in surprise: "Pang Rui, you can do it, even this thing is there, it seems that only the commander of a thousand on our eastern front is qualified to carry the good things in his arms."
The corners of the young man's mouth curled up, and he put away his eyes to look at the beacon marked as a deer's tail on the map, and nodded: "Each of the commanders has one, a total of sixteen pieces of parchment.
I went to borrow it from one of them last night, and he asked people to find it for a long time, and with a wave of his hand, he said that he had given it to me.
They don't need it, they don't look down on it, but it's very useful to us.
Zeng Pingshan, I said in advance, we can lay down a few beacons, but in the end, we will share the heads of the Youzhou soldiers, and it will definitely not work to divide them equally, so I have to have seven and you three. ” Zeng Pingshan, whose grandfather was the squire of the Xijing household department of the Southern Dynasty, shouted: "Let go of your fart, are you so unrighteous that you and I each ride more than sixty times, and Lao Tzu will not hide behind, no matter how you should be five or five" Pang Rui tilted his head and raised his chin slightly, and quietly pointed to the old "horseman" next to him who was closing his eyes and recuperating.
Zeng Pingshan's momentum immediately changed, and he whispered flatteringly: "Pang Rui, my Pang Ge'er, alas, how many years have we been in an iron relationship, you are six and I are four, what's the matter?"
Pang Rui squinted his eyes and said slyly: "Sixty or four points, it's not impossible, but you have to tell me who the bearded man with a woman by his side is." ” Zeng Pingshan had a fighting expression of heaven and man.
Pang Rui pouted, "If you don't hurry up, I'll give the order to attack Fengsui." ” Zeng Pingshan threw the horsewhip, snorted coldly, leaned a little closer, and said in a low voice: "Surname." ” Pang Rui's expression was instantly solemn, and he said to himself: "Planters, we can't find a second home in Beimang."
The general has supernatural powers, and among the children of the next generation of the big devil Chong Liang, Chong Gui was originally quite famous, but after he married the 6 families of the echo worm of the seed family, he suddenly had no news, and there was news that it was slaughtered.
But he also has a more powerful big brother, it's called Tan Tan, that sloppy man is one of the pioneer generals of the Eastern Front this time."
Zeng Pingshan nodded, his face full of admiration and fascination.
Tan is in Beimang, but he can compete with the second son of the martial god, Tuoba Spring Falcon, a big man in the scenery, not to mention Zeng Pingshan, who has no merit, even if his grandfather met Tan Tan, he had to obediently greet him with a smile.
After twisting his neck, Pang Rui raised his palm high and swung forward.
More than a hundred riders, suddenly pinched the horse's belly, and began to charge.
Deer tail beacon, Sima Zhenming to eleven subordinates in an orderly manner, he, Feng Sui deputy marshal Guo Xi, and two Feng Zi with good strength went to the watch platform, the remaining seven people five people guarded the door of the first floor of Feng Sui, and tried to shoot two or three rounds of crossbows to block, and then don't care about anything, close the door tightly, once someone breaks in, draw a knife to fight to the death, and hand over to the deputy marshal Xue Old Man to be responsible.
The other two waited for an opportunity to shoot the Beimang enemy cavalry at the staircase window, Sima Zhenming told them that what they had to do was very simple, wait for the enemy to ride close before killing, just be sure to kill the enemy at close range, don't have the luxury of hurting the enemy from a distance, it doesn't matter if you shoot one less round.
After giving the order, Sima Zhenming, who was in front of the building, glanced at the old man surnamed Xue, who didn't say anything, just nodded.
Coming to the high platform, Sima Zhenming stretched out his hand and pressed down, letting the two Fengzi who were holding hard bows and carrying quivers squat down first, after all, Sima Zhenming still didn't know whether there were Beimang archers in that cavalry army.
And he and Deputy Marshal Guo Xi are proficient in martial arts, even if they are unlucky, they can still dodge, so as not to be caught off guard and shoot them on the spot.
One hundred and twenty horsemen laid out a neat line of charge and began to gallop.
Sima Zhenming looked at the heads of those war horses and said calmly: "It's not an ordinary ranger. ” Guo Xi's face was expressionless, and he had already taken out a feather arrow from the quiver in his hand and nodded.
Five hundred steps.
Sima Zhenming glanced at Guo Xi's iron-tired bow and asked, "Two hundred steps" Guo Xi said indifferently: "You don't need to connect arrows, two hundred steps to pierce armor."
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One hundred and fifty steps, three arrows.
Within 100 steps, you can get four arrows on the bow.
If you don't want to pull the bow continuously, the farthest is two hundred and fifty steps, and the heavy armor will be broken. ” Sima Zhenming snorted coldly, "Fengsui is not a walled fort, it is only equipped with a light crossbow, and there is no big crossbow, otherwise you can see my big cool crossbow." ” Four hundred steps.
Guo Xi glanced at this Feng Shuai with a strange expression, "It's not that I haven't learned the range of bed crossbows back then, and I've seen several more powerful giant crossbows."
Guo Xi didn't say that the cool crossbow was not strong. ” Sima Zhenming panicked.
Three hundred steps Guo Xi took a deep breath and suddenly raised his bow and began to charge his strength.
There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of this Xishu relic's mouth.
Two hundred steps bang Almost at the same time, in the ranks of the cavalry outside the deer's tail and on the watchtower, a loud noise sounded at the same time.
A tall cavalry soldier in the Beimang cavalry shot an arrow, and Guo Xi's arrow happened to be a target for each other.
Guo Xi's head suddenly flicked, and a feather arrow grazed his cheek, bringing out a deep blood groove, and the deputy marshal's entire ear was buzzing.
And the archer was pierced through the head by an arrow and fell off his horse.
The distance between the two sides was reduced by the rapid horse's hooves by another fifty paces.
Guo Xi shot three arrows.
There were three horsemen who rushed slightly ahead, two of them were pierced through the chest by an arrow, and the horses continued to gallop forward, while their corpses flew out of their horses and fell heavily on the yellow sandy ground.
One of the riders leaned back quickly, and almost the whole person leaned on the back of the warhorse, so that he could dodge the feathered arrow.
Sima Zhenming also bent his bow and shot a swift arrow, but it was removed by the knight in the hood who did not hold the bow from beginning to end with a war knife, but although the arrow was crooked, the scimitar in the hand of the Beimang Gongzi was also knocked off.
Guo Xi opened his mouth and said: "Kill first, it's good to kill" Sima Zhenming, who moved his steps to dodge the three feather arrows, hummed softly.
One hundred and fifty paces, almost all of the Beimang cavalry threw out a round of feather arrows, and the accuracy was not bad, even if Sima Zhenming changed positions, he still needed to remove a few.
Except for the arrow of the archer, Guo Xi almost didn't move, and smashed those oncoming feather arrows with an iron bow.
Many feather arrows were nailed into the orange tree behind Sima Zhenming, and the tail trembled violently, and the sound was like a buzzer.
There were also a few arrows that directly penetrated the one, and the momentum sank, piercing through the cage and still breaking through the air diagonally.
The two of them were like being in a rain of arrows. 100 steps Guo Xi took out four feather arrows from the quiver, and the two squatting beacons also got up suddenly, and after finding the crosshair, the bow body was enlarged again.
A dull, suppressed sound of pain came from downstairs.
Apparently someone was shot.
Guo Xi still made remarkable achievements, and the continuous arrows broke through the armor and killed two people on the spot, and the other two were injured, but the combat power was still great, but this was enough to make them feel frightened.
A beacon on the watchtower successfully shot a Northern Mang horseman in the neck, like a bloody flower.
With a face full of surprise, he just wanted to turn his head and report the good news to Pao Ze, but he was immediately dragged to the ground by Feng Shuai, and on the way to the ground, this Feng saw that the brother named Shao Yuan not far away also fell.
It's just that the face was pierced by two feathered arrows.
He even had an arrow stuck in his shoulder.
Sima Zhenming roared angrily: "Don't die, have you forgotten what I said, and if you shoot an arrow, you will be a turtle with a shrunken head for Lao Tzu."
The beacon gritted his teeth and wiped his tears with his arm, and nodded heavily.
Less than fifty paces, then it means that this will be the last bolt of crossbow arrows for the deer's tail Beacon.
Sima Zhenming, who stood up with a change of place on his waist, shot another horse, and Guo Xi, who was targeted by more than 20 horses, was shot intensively when he just emerged, and when he could only withdraw his bow, Guo Xi's shoulder was still cut off by a feather arrow.
And the archer Fengzi, who had been spinning around at the Ghost Gate Pass before, shot through six or seven feathered arrows when he got up.
The force was so great that he knocked his body backwards, his feet were a few inches above the ground, and when he fell to the ground, the beacon facing the sky was lying in a pool of blood, one hand trembling and stretched out.
But when he breathed, he still couldn't touch the brand-new cool knife on his waist that had just been replaced by Fengsui last year.
"A new daughter-in-law."
It was the cheers of everyone who got the new knife at that time.
Sima Zhenming's eyes were moist, and after putting down his bow and arrows, he squatted down and helped the beacon cover his eyes.
He turned his head and asked, "Do you dare to try again?"
Guo Xi, who had already drawn out the cool knife, nodded.
One hundred and twenty enemy cavalry, or the fast rush of the elite cavalry, followed by the breaking of the door, the second battle in the beacon.
In fact, Sima Zhenming knows better than anyone that the deer's tail is destined to be unguarded.
It depends on how many Northern Barbarians can be killed.
Sima Zhenming ordered Guo Xi in a deep voice: "I'll go downstairs to guard the door."
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Vice Marshal Guo, you stay here and look for an opportunity to shoot arrows."
When Sima Zhenming turned to leave, he turned his back to Guo Xi and said: "Even if even I am all dead, this time the deer tail beacon has already returned to its roots, I thank you for the dead Beiliang brothers."
Guo Xi was silent, and his five fingers clenched the iron-tired big bow.
When Sima Zhenming was about to walk down the stairs, Guo Xi said calmly: "My real name is Guo Zhen, but now I am Hulukou Deer Tail Fengsui, deputy marshal Guo Xi" Sima Zhenming didn't pause, just raised his hand and clenched his fist suddenly.
Guo Xi wiped his face with his hand, pulled out an arrow from the quiver, got up and squatted down one by one, and shot a Beimang cavalryman who was about to turn over and dismount outside the beacon without deliberately aiming at all.
The feathered arrow pierced through the back and into the horse's back.
Nail it on horseback Walking to the bottom floor, Sima Zhenming looked around, five people downstairs were killed in battle, two were killed, but the brother on the stairs was already dead.
The enemy cavalry killed eleven and wounded six.
Before Sima Zhenming could speak, the door was slammed open and swarmed in.
Sima Zhenming strode out and slashed at a tall Northern Mangman, drawing a scarlet mouth on the man's cheek and chest.
Blood splattered Sima Zhenming's body, and after he stabbed the second barbarian in the chest with both hands holding a knife in a blink of an eye, he roared: "Vice Marshal Xue, take all the brothers upstairs and help Guo Xi guard the staircase."
Sima Zhenming rushed forward all the way with a bumper knife, and he knocked the three barbarians in a straight line out of the door with one blow.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Old Man Xue ran to the stairs with three beacons, but one of the barbarians who broke into the beacon and gained a firm foothold threw out his war knife vigorously, and the entire blade was inserted into the thigh of the beacon.
The beacon rolled down the stairs, and it was a face that was still immature.
He was the boy who had been on duty and saw the enemy cavalry attacking.
His face was white and his back was leaning against the stairs, his eyes were full of fear, but at that moment, the young man who always spoke with his predecessors on weekdays had a very small voice, and with the biggest voice in his life, he screamed to the two people above the stairs with a crying voice: "Leave me alone" The boy raised his arm with his crossbow and fired crossbow arrows at several barbarians who were rushing towards him.
A sturdy brute looked down in disbelief and saw the bolt on his chest that was only its tail out.
The boy was hacked to death with a knife.
And Sima Zhenming, who killed outside the door, was swept forward by an old barbarian and a dazzling one after killing two more Beimang young barbarians, and the next moment he grabbed his neck, and Sima Zhenming's entire back crashed into the beacon wall.
Sima Zhenming, who was bleeding from seven orifices, slowly raised the Beiliang knife in his hand that was still dripping with blood.
The old man sneered, twisted his wrist, broke the neck of the Youzhou Fengzi, and then threw it to the left.
The corpse was casually tossed and hung on a stone tablet by this Beimang hidden second-grade grandmaster.
According to the Beiliang example, the stone tablet in front of the beacon is engraved with the name of the pawn and the reserve equipment.
Sima Zhenming, the new commander of the deer-tailed beacon.
The blood of his corpse smeared the stone tablet.
And the last Feng Shuai, the guy who asked him to wash his ass for the first time they met, is called Hu Lin.
It was the leader of the Bee Fort who died in front of Tang Yan, the deputy lieutenant of Jiming Village.
Before Hu Lin resigned as Marshal Feng and was promoted to lieutenant, he had secretly looked for Sima Zhenming once, but he stood in front of him for a long time, scratching his head vigorously, probably because he couldn't pull his face and apologize, indeed, let these veteran ruffians say those things are more uncomfortable than being knifed.
In the end, the two laughed it off.
In the end, they all died.
On the watchtower, the old man of the Beimang Sect Master killed two more Fengzi who drew their swords and faced each other, during which he caught one of the feathered arrows of the number one archer of the Fengsui with his hand, and the old man's fingers rotated the arrows in his hand, looking at the only two ants left, and his smile was full of disdain.
The short old man surnamed Xue said calmly: "The Guo family is the only seedling you have, you can still go, I will help you stop them." ” Guo Xi threw away the iron-tired big bow, slowly pulled out the Xueliang cool knife on his waist, and said, "Uncle Xue, the Guo family is gone." ” Old man Xue, who had not made a single shot in this offensive and defensive battle, was silent.
More than 40 members of the Xue family, after Chu Lushan opened Shu, except for him, a Zhongshu who was known for his cynicism in the Xishu temple, they all died.
Those who died in battle, those who committed suicide, those who were killed.
There were also women and children who were poisoned with poisoned wine by the men of the family.
How could he not hate the Xu family and Beiliang But so many years have passed.
Old man Xue didn't know when he realized that he slowly blurred a lot of memories, there are the plank road to the sky in Xishu, the endless bamboo sea, and the famous mountain in the world.
The old man fell in love with being shouted Xiao Xue by those young Beiliang people.
I fell in love with the kind of snow that Xishu had never encountered.
I like to stand on a high place here, close my eyes, smell it, and my nose is full of the smell of wind and sand.
The old man asked softly, "I've really thought about it."
Guo Xi nodded, and suddenly grinned: "Uncle Xue, I didn't dare to tell you before, this Beiliang knife, it's his mother's hand."
The old man glared, and scolded with a feigned angry smile: "Stinky boy" Five or six hundred paces away from the deer's tail, there were two horses that gave people an abrupt feeling.
The bearded man squinted at the battle between the two figures on the watchtower, "My instinct is accurate.
There is such a thing as a master, both sides will have it, but they don't know where it is hidden and when it will surface.
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This kind of hunting game depends on who is the mouse and who is the cat in the end, and who is the cat and who is the tiger. ” The personal maid of the sandalwood, the secret master of the princess's tomb named Liu Daoxiang, frowned and asked: "It's the master of the Qingliang Mountain Listening Tide Pavilion, but how can it appear in the little beacon?"
Tan Tan touched his chin, "God knows." ” Planting Tan clamped the horse's belly, "Go, sell your favor to the two sons and daughters of the B-shaped clan, and estimate that they are half angry to death this time."
When we arrived, the two little masters who met by chance on the narrow road should almost be doomed together. ” Near the tail of the deer, Tantan and the woman swept up from their horses and floated down to the watchtower.
The situation was a little different from what Tan Tan expected, but it didn't hurt.
The sneaky Beiliang master hiding in the beacon not only slaughtered the grandmaster Hu who was enshrined as a bodhisattva in the family of the huge prince, although he was hit hard, but he still joined forces with another relatively young Fengzi to kill twenty Beimang people.
Bei Mang, Bei Liang, crowded corpses all over the ground, Tan Tan had to kick lightly and pick up the corpse of a Beiliang Fengzi.
Zeng Pingshan held his head and shrank in the corner, trembling all over.
Pang Rui was crazy, slashing at a corpse with a knife.
"A grandmaster, plus a third-grade master, I will be killed by the family when I go back" "Lao Tzu chopped you up" She pretended to be a maid of Tan Tan frowned, Tan Tan coughed, and when Zeng Pingshan, who had finally returned to his soul, raised his head, Tan Tan nodded at him, and then said indifferently to that Pang Rui: "Okay, aren't you a master, I'll give you one when I go back, and I promise to be much stronger than the one lying on the ground."
As for how to explain to your father who was a general in Wazhu Town after you go back, I will plant sandalwood to help you. ” Pang Rui's face was sluggish, and then he seemed to be shocked and ecstatic after nine deaths.
Chong Tan walked over and helped Zeng Pingshan, who had weak legs, and said with a pleasant face: "Call Pang Gongzi at night, I will invite you to drink and help you suppress your shock." ” Zeng Pingshan snorted and cried, grabbed the general's sleeve, and the chicken pecked the rice and nodded.
Without a trace, he shook off Zeng Pingshan's hand, came to the side of the wall, and saw the corpse hanging on the beacon stele.
This big man who can be counted in the entire Beimang Dynasty just looked straight at it for so long.
The woman asked, "What's wrong?"
Tan Tan's gaze did not shift in the slightest, and he said softly: "The emergence of a few unknown masters is nothing at all, but where is the real terrifying." ” Tan Tan stretched out his finger and pointed to the stone tablet.
The woman was a little puzzled, "Hmm" Tan Tan smiled and stretched, "No matter what, let's talk about the three cities of Lying Bow, Luanhe, Xiaguang, or the general of our family will let my uncle personally carry me back." ” The group went downstairs, and in the stunned sight, Tan Tan suddenly walked to the stone tablet, gently hugged the corpse, and let the body of the deer-tailed Fengzi who didn't know what it was called, sit against the stone tablet.
The beacon was looking south.
Tan Tan strode away, and after getting on his horse, he looked back and looked deeply at the north.
She whispered, "You won't die." ” Tan Tan was expressionless, and said to himself: "But there are more than 40,000 people in Hulukou in Youzhou, and they all know that they will die." ” I'm afraid, if one day.
Youzhou, Liangzhou, Liuzhou, Lingzhou.
Everyone in Beiliang will think so. “”: