"Little Hou Ye, the ten soldiers selected are all ready, they are all waiting in the martial arts field, is the little Hou Ye in the past now?" Qin Chi opened the tent curtain and entered the camp tent, Bai Yan lay on the table with a bitter face, responded weakly, and then lay down again, Qin Chi was surprised, walked to the table and said with a smile: "Every day, you are the most energetic, the whole military camp jumps up and down, making the chickens and dogs restless, what's wrong today? Could it be that you are sick?"

Before Bai Yan could speak, Nangong Rehe followed Qin Chi into the tent door, and when he heard that, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It's not that I'm sick, but I'm worried about how to live in the future." Brother Qin didn't know, the lingering boy made a good dish, the taste was good, we went to eat and thought about it every day, who expected that today, the flawless son also made a pot of porridge by himself, and pointed out that it was made for the little marquis to eat after learning, oh, no, after eating, it will become like this, hahahaha-" He said proudly, thinking of the crying and laughing appearance of the little marquis when he drank the porridge, he couldn't help it more and more, Qin Chi also smiled after listening to his words, and said: " After all, there is still something beyond the reach of the son, otherwise such a perfect person will even be jealous of God, the hands of the son are doing the world's major events, this kind of life subsection, will not and is understandable. ”

Bai Yan was still frowning and pulling there, but after hearing his words, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and muttered with a sweet smile: "He can make soup for me Meng Baiyan, wash his hands, even if it is a poison that breaks the intestines, I will not hesitate to drink it." ”

Nangong Rehe shuddered when he heard this, rubbed his cheeks and turned around and ran: "Brother Qin hurry up, this person's flesh is numb and he has to kill people, if you stay for a while and come back to the first demonic sound, we can ——!."

"Poof-" There was silence in the tent for a moment, and then a terrible scream sounded, and the soldiers who walked outside the tent stopped for unknown reasons, and after a while, the tent curtain was lifted, and two figures came out, speeding through the crowd and running into the distance.

"Don't let me catch you-" Nangong Rehe followed behind him angrily, with a face of dust, but the person in front of him turned around and laughed, "Catch it and let you call it uncle!"

"That-everyone is waiting!" Qin Chi immediately followed, shouting helplessly at the two who disappeared in an instant between the chase, and the soldiers on the side couldn't help but laugh when they saw that the farce that was staged every day began again, Qin Chi chased a few steps, raised his eyes and looked around, suddenly his steps were certain, and he shook his head and smiled.

The Jiuyuan military camp is no longer what it used to be, when General Zhao Kuo left Jiuyuan to go to the eastern capital, but was detained by the military minister and could not turn back, the division in the army was out of control, a small trouble in three days, a big trouble in five days, the two major factions fought openly and secretly, and they all wanted to suppress each other in the battle, and the resulting contradictions were also better than one day.

And now, although General Zhao Mu was captured by the other party, but because of this Meng Xiaohouye, there was strange harmony in the military camp, not to mention that the battle between the two forces was weak, and even the atmosphere was different from usual, although it was also because he had the tiger talisman in his hand to deploy the whole army, but in the final analysis, everyone was still serving him, not that dead thing.

In order to rebuild the head of the plank road in the past two days, everyone has been fighting day and night, the little marquis has to test the marksmanship with the selected soldiers during the day, choose the pioneer who can go with him to break the formation, and go to the plank road to help at night, hand on the shoulder, not let him do it at all, everyone feels sorry for him and does not let him do it, but he always looks like a hippie smile and everyone is playing in one place, and he continues to do it, no one can persuade him, only a few days down, he has lost a lot of weight, and people's hearts are flesh and blood。

"Who else?!" The ten people selected today were defeated again, and Bai Yan swam through the crowd with his spear, but he did not have the slightest smugness, but was anxious and secretly uneasy.

The plank road has been almost rebuilt, and now it is in the reinforcement stage, and the people who may go with him to break the formation have still not been selected, not because they are incompetent in the army, but before the plank road is completely passed, everyone wants to choose the best candidate, because once they start, the lives of hundreds of brothers are all in the hands of the two of them, so they can't be careless.

"Smack!", the longbow was thrown casually, and Bai Shaoqing lay on the slope with his head up, closing his eyes at the bright sun above his head.

Sweat ran down his already dark skin, and it was very sticky and uncomfortable, he sighed, rolled over, and then rubbed his hand on the injured knee.

Xiao Hou Ye has been selected for a few days, but have not been able to choose the right candidate, although there are many capable people around him, but when it comes to gunmanship, he really has not found someone who can match him, although everyone does not say it, but in fact, all of them are already in a hurry, if the plank road repair army marches, it can only be selected from those soldiers who are competing to take on the heavy responsibility, but in this way, it is like gambling, if you win, if you don't win, it will make the whole team die together.

If you talk about archery, you can fight for it, but now, you can only hope for others.

The sunlight suddenly dimmed, Bai Shaoqing squinted his eyes and glanced up, and saw that there were two people standing next to him at some point, looking at him with the sun on his back, he covered it with his hand, and then sat up.

"Who?" the light was too strong, he asked first, and then stood up, but before he could stand still, he heard a "bang-" sound, and the man shot like lightning, and punched him in the jaw.

The force was very fierce, Bai Shaoqing didn't expect the other party to suddenly attack, so he was not guarded at all, and his body shook and fell backwards under a punch, but before he could hit the ground, he jumped up again.

"What to do!" he was very annoyed, roared and roared, and what was even more unexpected was that after the man punched him, he actually stretched out his hands and hugged him tightly, pressed his right hand on the back of his head and slammed it hard, and roared: "You kid is still alive, but why do you lie to everyone and say that you are dead! Bai Shaoqing, you owe so many of our brothers an explanation! You still owe Xiao Yumo a father, you stinky boy!" After the man finished speaking, he smashed another punch on his shoulder.

Bai Shaoqing stayed where he was, not knowing how to answer. He doesn't need to look at it, he already knows who the person who is coming, it is a good brother who grew up with him, born and died, and a good companion who will never leave him on the battlefield, that person's name is Mu Feng.

"But who else came up to try it?" asked again on the stage, the soldiers who were knocked off the stage shook their heads in frustration, and the soldiers who were watching the excitement also sighed and pushed the others, saying: "Let's go, let's go, there is no one to fight today." ”

"Who said that!" A bright sound suddenly came from the crowd, and with the voice, a white figure suddenly came up, a silver gun in his hand pointed directly at the person on the stage, looked back sideways, and sneered: "I heard that Meng Xiaohou Ye taught martial arts to choose the vanguard in the martial arts field, and he didn't meet an opponent in a few days, but unfortunately I caught up as soon as I came, but I want to learn a few tricks from the little Hou Ye, and see if you are the little Hou Ye, whether you are capable, or others are afraid of your name, and you dare not go all out to face the battle!"

"Who are you, report your name!" Hearing the unkind tone, the people on the stage were displeased, and the silver gun in his hand sneered back.

"You need to know my name, and I'll talk about it when I win!"

With the sound of the voice, the white shadow and silver spear went straight to the line and attacked hard.

"Wait!" the man who was fighting suddenly stopped his mouth, but the arrow was wound, and he could not help it, and the man who came to him hooked up and had already crushed him under his marksmanship.

"It's so lively, I just walked away for a while, and they hit it themselves?" There was a person standing in the audience with a smile, holding a large teapot in his hand, and poured a sip as he spoke, and then handed the teapot to the person next to him, and said, "I'll give you a sip too." ”

"Little Hou Ye, let's keep it for myself, I Nangong Rehe can't stand it. Knowing that the man was too lazy to put it back after holding the teapot and drinking it, he handed it to himself under the pretext, Nangong Rehe rolled his eyes, did not appreciate it, and after finishing speaking, his brows were locked, and he pointed to a person on the stage: "This person's marksmanship is so powerful, I think Li Chen will lose the battle without three moves." ”

"Yes, when did there be such a number one person in the army? Why wasn't it selected a few days ago?" Bai Yan nodded thoughtfully while holding the teapot, and when he saw the man stabbing in the chest, his heart was shocked, and he ran to the side of the stage and flew up, slamming Li Chen's body from behind, and then holding the spear with his hands and counterattacking back.

Su Chongzheng was annoyed by the mediocre marksmanship of the person in front of him, and thought that Meng Xiaohou Ye was really just relying on the status of the mighty Marquis Mansion to gain fame, and Fang Cai's shot was intended to pick him off the stage, but unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed, and he finally killed a person, and he didn't take the gun, but only grabbed the hand of the "Meng Xiaohou Ye" and fought back.

The marksmanship routine of the person who came was very sharp, even if there was a person in front of him, but he was still skilled without resistance, and if this marksmanship was obtained by studying and practicing hard for many years, it would be impossible to have such attainments.

As the so-called: Zhongping gun, gun king, one of the most difficult to stop, he only had the heart to pick the opposite person off the stage, is to be merciless, only take one of them, unexpectedly the person who came to power later not only blocked his shot, but also shot back in an instant, and now the three of them are fighting in full swing on the stage, and the soldiers in the audience applauded again and again, and they all boiled.

Li Chen was caught in it and complained, he was in the little marquis after the resignation of the help of the battle, how did he expect that someone would really come to fight, or such a good marksman, when he first started, he wanted to explain his identity, but he didn't expect that the people didn't listen at all, and he would fight, he was good at using double knives, this marksmanship was not good at all, it was not easy to resist this for a while, when Su Chong stabbed him in the chest, he knew that he would lose, but the little marquis actually came to the stage, and he held the gun with both hands and shot back, at this moment he was sandwiched between the two and couldn't advance or retreat, he really wanted to die。

"Don't fight-" After entangling for a while, Li Chen suddenly shouted and let go of his hand, and then stretched out his arms to block between the two of them and closed his eyes fiercely.

The sound of the wind whistling in his ears, the sound of the guns colliding made his ears ring, and he breathed a long sigh of relief when he found the two men stop fighting across his body, and then cautiously opened his eyes, lowered his head, rubbed his aching left ear and slipped aside.

"I'm going to die, since the little marquis is here by himself, why don't you spare Li, this person is here to fight with you, and I'll leave it to you. After he finished speaking, he covered his ears and stepped off the stage.

The two on the stage looked at each other.

Su Chong stood in place in a daze, first looked at Li Chen, who had stepped down, and then looked at the chestnut-skinned, handsome and upright man opposite, and muttered: "So, you are the Marquis Meng." ”

Bai Yan smiled when he heard this, withdrew the spear in his hand and threw it towards Nangong Rehe, and clasped his fist at Su Chong and said, "Down, Meng Baiyan!"