Bai Ze glanced at Yu Youwei, the post station was in front of him, and it was dark and gloomy in the twilight, and said, "It's a Dao Gate technique." Someone cast a spell that blew snow from the vicinity after the convoy had passed, blocking the official road and slowing our march. ”

Yu Wenhe's expression was grim.

Zhang Hu's face also changed, looked at Yu Youwei, and asked, "Shaodong, what did Bai Ze Shaoxia say?"

Yu Youwei nodded, chuckled, and said, "Bai Zegongzi's attainments in Daomen techniques are really mysterious, and Youwei admires them. She looked at the inn not far away and said, "If nothing else, they will do it tonight, right here." ”

"Then we can't live in this station?" asked Zhang Hu.

"Stay, why don't you stay?" Yu Youwei chuckled, "The Sun family in Yucheng is not so scared that we don't even dare to live in the post station." The tenth family of the Southern Regions was flattened by the prince, and there were nine families left. Now the nine elites are fighting against the big bus in Weicheng, and even if the Sun family in Yucheng stays behind, its strength is only a few thousand. ”

"Thousands?!" Zhang Hu was shocked, "Our number is only three hundred, and we still have to protect the carriage, if thousands of people from the Sun family in Yucheng rush over, how can we defend ourselves?"

"They still have to defend the city, and it is impossible to send all the men. Yu Wenhe was calm, "What do you think is the purpose of Lu Zhangshi guarding Heyang City? Whoever dares to send troops in the six cities, Lu Zhangshi will definitely come with a sword and break into the city." ”

Captain Yu is reasonable. Yu Youwei nodded, "The Sun family in Yucheng doesn't dare to make a big move, and a large number of people and horses go out of the city, Lu Qian will definitely receive the news as soon as possible, so that the army will come to Yucheng." In today's situation, except for Weicheng, whoever dares to go out of the city, Lu Qian will fight him. So this time Yucheng sent troops, at most hundreds. ”

"Of the seven cities in the Southern Regions, except for Heyang, which is in the hands of Hou Ye, the other six cities are controlled by the family. Zhang Hu asked, "Now that Weicheng is besieged, and the main forces of the family are fighting against the big bus in Weicheng, why don't the remaining forces of the five cities dare not fight against the water, and dispatch all their troops to outflank the rear of the Grand Duke?

"The five cities are all out, and Lu Qian naturally can't beat them. Yu Youwei said, "The family's century-old foundation is not so simple to deal with. Don't look at the prince of the world, Ma Ta Du Mansion, the Du family was destroyed on the surface, but the Du family is still there, after this battle, if the family wins, they are willing, the Du family can still be revived. It's just a revival, and the Du family can no longer be ranked with the nine great families from now on. ”

"Then why?" Zhang Hu wanted to speak.

"Hehe, don't dare. Yu Youwei said, "The main forces of the family are indeed in Weicheng, but even if Weicheng is broken in this battle and the main force of the family is completely destroyed, they are still all in each city." You can do your best, if you destroy it all, then it's really over. ”

Zhang Hu was thoughtful.

"Taking a step back, they're all waiting. Yu Youwei chuckled, "This time, the Southern Regions family gathered troops, and it was clear that they wanted to deal with Heyang City. If it weren't for the support of the one in Handan, would they dare to rise up? The family is waiting, preserving the foundation, waiting for the soldier in Handan to come out of the tiger prison and point at the rear of the Heyang military camp. ”

It's a pity that I can't wait for the time being.

Yu You's eyes narrowed slightly, the news came from Handan five days ago, the general of the southbound army, the assassin of the military camp of the great Sima Wang Lang of the Yan State was assassinated, and the assassin was ambushed, but the great Sima was also injured because of this, he was sick in bed, and he couldn't afford to be sick, and the army was stationed in Taozhou and couldn't move forward half a step.

When Situ He Zongtang heard the news, he was furious. He knew that most of it was Wang Lang who was doing ghosts, but Wang Lang was in Taozhou, the sky was high and the earth was far away, so he couldn't interfere at all, so he could only watch Wang Lang delay the time for the army to go south.

This is Yuan Zhe's reply to Xie Xuan.

On the night He Zongtang received the news, he was furious, a mouthful of blood spurted out, fell to the ground, and muttered to himself: "Heaven will kill my family, God will kill my family!"

Yu Youwei led people into the post station, and the three hundred sergeants could not be placed, half of them settled in the post station, and half of them were stationed outside the post station.

When it was completely dark, the men and horses stationed there tore up their tents and built a bonfire. Tonight, they don't need to cook their own food, the people at the post station received the news in advance, prepared a meal for 100 people, and the people and horses stationed outside the post station took turns to eat in the post station, divided into three batches.

Yu Wenhe and Zhang Hu each went to their own teams, and Yu Youwei called Bai Ze to dine together as usual.

The sergeant of the post station brought the meal to Yu Youwei's room on the second floor, and the girl closed the doors and windows, lit all the lights in the room, and the room suddenly lit up.

"The target of the assassins in Jade City tonight must be the medicinal herbs we are escorting, and you already have a countermeasure?" Bai Ze sat at the wooden table, watched Yu Youwei sit down, and asked her.

"Countermeasures?" Yu Youwei smiled, "What countermeasures, I told Zhang Hu and Yu Wenhe that they would kill when they came, and that's it." As he spoke, he took a bite of the dishes prepared by the post station, tasted them, and frowned, "It's really unpalatable." ”

"Your countermeasure is really simple and rude. Bai Ze commented.

Nightfall, sub-hour. When the dead soldiers of the Sun family in Yucheng were a hundred zhang away from the post station, Yu Youwei gently opened his eyes, stroked his bare hands, and Jiaowei appeared on the wooden table.

Bai Ze put away "Haoran Zhengqi Sword", looked at the girl who was sitting by the window and was about to stroke the piano, and asked, "Coming?"

"Huh. Yu Youwei chuckled, but did not answer, and said, "What tune does Childe want to hear?"

"How about "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix"?" Bai Ze asked her half-truthfully.

Yu Youwei was stunned, laughed, and said, "Childe is embarrassed for me." This piece is the famous song of Cai Yong, a famous piano master, and the difficulty is so high that it has not appeared in the north for a hundred years, how can you play it?"

Bai Ze didn't know what it was like in his heart.

He pushed open the window, and the wind and snow were all over the sky, and the indoor lights were blown by the strong wind, and they still shook weakly through the lampshade.

"But since Childe wants to listen, Youwei can learn. Yu Youwei said suddenly, Bai Ze glanced back at her, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and Yu Youwei was stunned again, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Good. Bai Ze said, turned over and walked out of the doors and windows, tiptoe on the second layer of the post station hook eaves, lightly climbed up to the top of the post station, stood on the snow-covered green tiles, overlooking the snow scene under his feet.

Hundreds of feet away, the full moon hangs low, and the moonlight is cold, but it also shows the strangeness of this snow. If there is a moon, it will not be able to snow, but within a hundred zhang of the vicinity of the post station, the snow will fall.

"Taoism. Bai Ze took a deep breath, and the cold wind lifted the young man's black robe, his black hair was messy in the wind, and the double swords at his waist exposed the corner of the robe, which was held down by Bai Ze with one hand.

Outside the inn, the camp's bonfire crackled and burned, but it was almost extinguished by the sudden snowfall. Zhang Hu and Yu Wenhe had already received Yu Youwei's reminder, and when they saw this abnormal situation, they immediately became vigilant and beckoned their respective men and horses to protect the carriage carrying medicinal materials.

The assassin of Yucheng, who had been in ambush for a short time, made a move, only to hear the bowstring of the slaughter in the wind and snow collapsing, Bai Ze leaned his ears to listen, the bowstring vibrated one hundred and eight times, and the sound of arrows breaking through the air followed!

"Whoosh ——"

"Shield hand!" Yu Wenhe immediately commanded the light cavalry to raise the round shield in his hand to resist the first round of arrow rain.

The rain of arrows came from the front, in the form of a circular arc, and it was thrown into the air, and the landing sound was amazing, like a black rainstorm pouring on.

The mercenaries did not react in time, and immediately nearly ten people were killed under the rain of arrows, and they were nailed to the ground outside the post station by the powerful throwing arrows of the longbow, and let out a terrible scream.

The arrows broke through the windows and shot the doors and windows of the post station into a thousand holes. Yu Youwei came to the window to stroke the qin, her face was not afraid, and between the melodious sound of the piano, the arrows that splashed her face seemed to hit the invisible barrier and were bounced out.

"Ahh——hh

One hundred light horsemen were wearing light armor, but some people were injured in the dense rain of arrows, and the two were directly pierced by stray arrows, and they couldn't live.

"Three arrows. Bai Ze stood on the top floor of the post station, and noticed the mystery of such a dense rain of arrows, it turned out that the people and horses on the side of Yucheng opened their bows and drew arrows, but one person and one bow directly led three arrows!

On the top floor of the post station, the first round of rain arrows was blocked by Bai Ze's round dance, and the sword was like the wind. It's just that the roof is suffering, and at this moment, more than a dozen long arrows have been densely inserted on the green tiles, and the feathers at the tail of the arrows are still trembling, making a chilling sound.

"Ready," the commander of Yucheng ordered, and the assassin drew the arrow again, still with three arrows, "Release the arrow!"

"Cover!" Yu Wenhe and Zhang Hu ordered, but the second round of arrow rain came too fast, some people didn't have time to find cover, and more than a dozen people died under the arrow rain.

"Ready," Commander Yucheng ordered again, "release the arrow!"

A third round of arrows rushed into the night sky and swooped down. The number of arrows in this round was significantly less, and the garrison and mercenaries of the City Lord's Mansion either retreated to the post station or found cover, but there were not many casualties.

But the last round of arrow rain is not to kill, but to suppress. Because taking advantage of this gap, the assassins in Jade City had already launched a charge and went straight to the post station, with a snowstorm in the sky, and the purpose was very clear, that is, those carriages transporting medicinal herbs.

Bai Ze is waiting, and so is Yu Youwei. But someone can't wait. Bai Ze had already sensed that the environment where the post station was located was changing again, and that change was far beyond the natural evolution itself, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Boom ——"

It wasn't wind, it was a blizzard tornado. The fierce energy blew from all directions, and the doors and windows of the post station were broken in an instant, and some people were caught off guard and were directly knocked to the ground.

The horses pulling the carriage were disturbed by the sudden gale, and they all cried. The huge carriage was shaken by a blizzard tornado on all sides, and the wheels of the carriage at the front were destroyed on the spot by the violently shaking body, and collapsed in the snow.

Bai Ze was against the strong wind, and the black robe almost wanted to drag him to the sky. Yu Youwei's expression was still faint, her bare hands stroked the strings, and the sound of the three stacks of pianos pierced into the mighty storm, like a dragon returning to the sea, and the wind on all sides collapsed in an instant.