Chapter 14 It's a pity that there are no heroes

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Zhang Yang and his entourage trekked in the dense forest.

It is already close to the border of Qingzhou, and according to the path to the west, it will soon reach Yanzhou.

Zhang Yang casually glanced at Huang Yi, but when he thought of what happened to the two bandits just now, he wanted to stop talking.

The yellow clothes who were leisurely riding the "Fuyao Charm" turned a blind eye to the performance of the young man. Count you as acquaintances, or hang you together.

In order to avoid the spies and spies in Yuzhou, the three of them chose the mountains and forests to avoid trouble. Unexpectedly, it coincided with the war, and the bandits were running around.

It's not peaceful where there are people.

Qingqiu was already dozing off on horseback. There is a little cook in everything.

Zhang Yang stopped the flow of his breath and stared ahead. A red-feathered arrow struck quickly, and the boy didn't deliberately avoid it, but just held the reins. Huang Yi quickly put away the talisman, just holding a purple long sword, squinting ahead.

The grass was lush, and three soldiers in tattered armor rushed forward. One fell to the ground in a panic, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he could see that he was exhausted. The iron sword in the hands of the other two had no scabbard. Just when he saw Zhang Yang and his party, he stopped and prepared to take a detour.

Just as the two of them brushed their bodies with the outermost yellow coat, one of them was pierced through the chest by a red arrow. The other stopped, his face full of horror, and he could no longer move.

Horses' hooves.

Ironclad Sensen.

A group of light horsemen equipped with shiny armor arrived in an instant. When he saw Zhang Yang and his party, he immediately opened a fan-shaped lineup, the armor in front of the formation raised his spear, the two wings in the back held bows and crossbows, and the long sword of the leader in the fan was unsheathed.

Embattled.

Zhang Yang, who had never seen such a battle, was a little nervous. It was the first time that a teenager had seen such a well-trained army.

Qingqiu, who had experienced several drills in the palace Imperial Forest Military Academy, was calm, and recognized the bright red banner of the cavalry. A single "king" word.

Huang Yi had no interest in dealing with these Yanzhou barbarians, but he was ready to make a move.

It turned out that the soldier, who saw no hope of escaping, rushed towards the yellow coat and wanted to take the hostage.

But before Huang Yi could make a move, another arrow galloped and nailed into the man's head. The two of them lay quietly.

Following the arrow track, it was the leader of the fan with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The big bow with "Jin Baisong" inscribed on it in his hand has been withdrawn. looked at the former colleague who fell to the ground, and his eyes were indifferent.

The first man to fall to the ground kowtowed to the leader's position. "Commander Wang, I really don't want to be a deserter. I'm the only one at home, and my wife is still waiting for me to go back!

The man was silent. Raise your bow.

Zhang Yang was a little shaken. Regardless of whether the soldier's explanation in front of him was true or false, he thought that he could live. If it is true, there are still old people in the family, and there is still land left?

The battle-hardened man noticed the strangeness of the young man, but the bow and arrow did not deviate. Straight arrows are delivered.

Zhang Yang's eyes shrank, but he still drew his stick and pulled away the arrow.

"Da!"

The crossbowmen aimed at the boy in unison. Ready to go.

"Stupid. Huang Yi coldly reprimanded the young man for his reckless behavior. Qingqiu actually wanted to save the armor soldier, but when he heard Huang Yi's lesson, he kept silent.

This is the compassion of human beings. Many people may not be happy, but they also can't see the suffering of others.

Zhang Yang was a little overwhelmed.

"Everyone, this is our Yanzhou military affairs!" The man's name is Wang Zixuan, and he is in charge of the position of battlefield overseer.

Ahead is the border of Yanzhou, and the fighting has not stopped.

The Yanzhou army can fight and govern the army well, which is a well-known thing in the world. According to military discipline, Wang Zixuan, who is responsible for supervising the war, has the right to execute such deserters who leave the battlefield without permission.

At home, the son is filial.

In the army, the soldiers are loyal.

Rules are meant to be kept, and whoever messes with them will die.

The deserter crawled up to Zhang Yang, grabbed his right leg, and pleaded for help. What dignity, temperament, for him, is not worth mentioning in front of his life.

Zhang Yang was stunned and hurriedly retreated, at this time, the right leg that did not bend made the man on the ground stunned.

Lame person.

"Lin Jiayao, you stand up for Lao Tzu! How could Lao Li Tou save such a waste as you! He is still lying in the camp tent, I am afraid that he will not be able to stand up in this life, and he will not be able to hold a shield and sword!" Wang Zixuan roared with a hideous face.

The armor man slumped on the ground.

The great suffering is silent. The hatred is silent.

I just don't want to die.

Zhang Yang, who dared to save Lin Jiayao, was a little at a loss, and slowly retreated, ready to fight against the armor on the opposite side at any time.

At this time, three soldiers had dismounted and surrounded Zhang Yang in front with spears. into a cage. At this time, Zhang Yang had no luggage on his body, he pressed down and held the green stick diagonally behind his backhand. The long stick is on the ground at one end and the other is eyebrow-raising.

The three ordinary soldiers, after receiving the command of the commander, began to move. One of them poked Zhang Yang's left foot, one swept and one pressed the top. With tacit understanding and ruthless shots, he is definitely a character who has licked blood from the knife edge on the battlefield.

Zhang Yang did not retreat but advanced, picked up the offensive of the lower plate with a stick, turned over with the trend, smashed to the middle with a fist, kicked down another person with a leg whip, and finished with a prodigal. Flowing water.

At the beginning, Shen taught the stick method, which was to use his own evolution to fight, one hair, one into two, four again, and eight.

The three of them fainted, but the light horsemen did not waver.

Huang Yi no longer watched the play, if he delayed any longer, I am afraid it would be the charge of the cavalry. She clenched her fists at Wang Zixuan and said in Yanzhou's official words, "We are just passing by, and we will not interfere in the military." Since there is turmoil ahead, we will take a detour. ”

Between the words, Huang Yi had already pulled the stupid boy back.

Change and regeneration.

Dozens of rough arrows came from the forest. Wave after wave. But the accuracy is extremely poor, and it seems to increase the momentum. The situation on the scene is not optimistic.

A large number of bandits poured out, most of them rushed to the squad of light horses, and some of them were ready to take down Zhang Yang and his party.

In the panic, Red Red was hit by an arrow, and he hissed and ran wildly in the direction of where the light horse came from. After Huang Yi slashed and killed a few people, he hurriedly chased after him. Zhang Yang was dragged by five people and couldn't leave.

"Miss, Miss Huang, you run first, I can find it!"

During the riots, Zhang Yang was armed with two arrows, four knife wounds, and countless sticks. Lin Jiayao didn't know where he got the courage, he pulled Zhang Yang and ran, he seemed to use all the strength he didn't use on the battlefield, and ran to the place outside the battlefield.

As long as you are far away from the battlefield, anywhere is fine. It's best to go home.

At the last moment, Zhang Yang remembered that the team of light horsemen shot arrows for help into the sky, and under the sharp sound, Zhang Yang used the escape technique and reached the end of the world.

The intense pain brought Zhang Yang to his senses.

It is a cave with a fine stream of water. Lin Jiayao by the fire was baking clothes. "Damn, I've fallen into the pit, and when I climb up, those bunches should run away, right? ”

Lin Jiayao, who was aware of the movement, came to Zhang Yang's side, "This is the gold sore medicine I brought, and I will take it internally, it will be fine immediately." ”

Looking at this man with sincere eyes, Zhang Yang didn't dare to relax his vigilance. But he can't fake the fact that he saved himself, "You are a soldier, don't you carry weapons and medicine with you?"

Next to the fire, there were many bottles and cans.

Lin Jiayao was embarrassed. The main thing is to be afraid of death.

Zhang Yang still didn't take the ointment, but turned to luck, and the pure heart recipe kept silently. Smoke billowed overhead. The bruising and redness on the body were significantly reduced. Lin Jiayao almost didn't bare out of his eyes.

The ferocious "air mass" at the young man's dantian constantly nourishes the body. Invisibly, it is "refining the body" again.

Zhang Yang began to review in his heart.

It's yourself who is reckless. But no regrets. It's really a half-hung martial artist in the Three Realms, the Gathering God Realm, and I can't take it. I need to find Miss as soon as possible, but fortunately, I have this pair of bells and can know the direction.

"You're amazing, you put your fingers together at the time, and you couldn't hear what you were saying, so we teleported here. ”

"Alas. Do you also think that I, a deserter, am very bad and unproductive? I know that I have disgraced the Yanzhou army. But, I'm just afraid, I just don't want to die. ”

"When I charged, the arrows rained down in the sky, and the armor and shield couldn't stop it. The horses and people around him all fell. All of a sudden! Say no, it's gone. ”

"I was supposed to be here to join the army. I didn't expect to explain it so soon. I've got a good old lady!"

......

Although Zhang Yang had never seen the battlefield, when he was recovering his green life, he heard from the guest officers from the north and south of the river.

It is only said that the Yanzhou army is very fierce, except for Liangzhou, it is the most capable of fighting. It's a pity that there are not many guests who have seen the war in Liangzhou, and they don't talk much.

It turns out that not all soldiers will be united, they will be brave, and they will be afraid. Zhang Yang doesn't have any dreams of being a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't have any dreams of heroes and generals, but subconsciously, the Yanzhou Army should be very chic and bullish.

Especially in these troubled times.

But the first time we met, it was ......

Is there no hero at the time?

Zhang Yang, who had been recuperating for two days, could not wait any longer. He picked up his long stick, stretched his muscles, and looked at the top of the mountain cliff and stream. Lin Jiayao saw that the other party was about to leave, but he was not in a hurry to leave, but just asked the other party to send a signal if there was no one above.

Zhang Yang was speechless. This guy is really afraid of dying to a certain level.

But then Zhang Yang was silent, after all, he had not experienced Lin Jiayao's tragic experience, so he was not qualified to say that he was not.

Zhang Yang held the bell and went to the sensing direction with a slight trembling sound. Lin Jiayao, who had already changed into a military uniform, followed behind him, said Lin Zi, and went to the sky.

After the Great Sorrow.

There was an accident.

Scattered bandits appeared, with yellow teeth in their mouths and flashing blades in their hands. The leader has steady steps and sharp eyes, just like that Prince Xuan.

Zhang Yang, who had not recovered from his serious injury, became nervous.

At this time, Lin Jiayao came to the front alone, making Zhang Yang confused. Has this grandson changed sex?

I saw Lin Jiayao flattering, "Hou Wu, this is a new bud, and I don't understand the rules of the road yet." We are the people of the Three Eyes in the north, and this silver should be used as a handful of money for a few people to go to the Kuguo kiln for recreation. ”

Anyway, I really took out some broken silver taels. There was even a small piece of gold leaf mixed in.

The leader touched the stubble, squinted for a while, and still accepted it. Polite words are indispensable, "The face of the third master still has to be given." I don't know if you can also give us a face, and worship the mountain another day? I can't see it, you're still a stinky bit. ”

Lin Jiayao rubbed his hands and talked to each other. "This master is strong, looks at his martial arts, and rests on the rivers and lakes, he must be a hero. Go to our third master and designate to be able to take a chair. ”

The turmoil is slightly calm.

A fellow bandit said obscenely, "The master, although the lame man has less legs, look at it and take pictures." Why don't we do it? Won't all the money be ours when the time comes? Brothers can also be refreshed. ”

Lei Heng kicked it lightly and scolded with a smile, "You know a fart!" ”

The latter departed.

Lei Heng looked at the two people who were far away, rubbed the long knife in his arms, and murmured unconsciously, Hero?

Lin Jiayao, who was saved by his unintentional words, patted his chest, so dangerous.

Zhang Yang said strangely, "What do you mean by waiting for me? What do you mean by being a bud? My ears are pointy, and I just walked over for a while, and I heard a guy say that I took a picture, what do you mean?"

When Lin Jiayao heard the last sentence, he swallowed his saliva and patted his chest again. "Hou Wu is to ask the other party to stop, his own people. What Ya'er said is that you don't understand the rules and have just entered the industry. The last one, I don't understand, ha. ”

Zhang Yang no longer asked, such as why Lin Jiayao understood black language, why he understood the power of bandits, he was poor before, but he was able to take out those gold and silver casually.

Everyone has an untouchable bottom line. No matter how superficially kind a person is, he cannot withstand the temptation of will.

Suddenly, I missed Wu Yi's predecessors. When I walked all the way to Thirteen Villages, trouble would take a detour. It turns out that there are always people who will make people feel at ease when they think of it.

I missed Qingqiu a little again, and Zhang Yang laughed unconsciously. It turns out that there are always people who will make people think of it and be sweet.

In the end, I miss Master Hong, Thirteen Villages, the village chief, Master, Sister Xiaoqing, and Brother Zhu......

A thud came out.

A man covered in blood rolled down.

Wang Zixuan.

He slowly rose from the sword, and it seemed that the injury was not light. He looked at the two people in front of him coldly, "Do you know what the benefits are in this wilderness? ”

Zhang Yang picked up the green stick and said slowly, "Me too." ”