Chapter 64: With whom to sue for thousands of sorrows (5)

At night, Wagangzhai held a grand bonfire banquet for me. Although there is nothing delicate, eating meat and drinking wine also has its own flavor. From the generals to the soldiers, looking at the corpses of dozens of wolves, they all smiled from ear to ear, and for them, they finally got rid of a big disaster.

Li Mi in the main tent laughed heartily rarely: "To our hero, Duan Alliance Master." ”

The time passed quickly. Many of the generals were half-drunk, and they were all put together in twos and threes, pushing and shoving, and saying that they hadn't danced around the campfire for a long time. It can be seen that they have a really good relationship. Cheng Biting Jin slapped Qin Qiong beside him fiercely, shouting that he must compete with him. Li Mi ran down the top tiger skin chair, pulled Zhai Rang, and the two threw the glass, picked up the wine jar and drank it.

It's really a picture of brothers, friends and brothers, and they are happy.

I sneered and exchanged glances with Xu Shiji, who only drank tea because of his status as a Taoist priest.

"Report~~~" A soldier outside the tent rushed to the tent in a hurry, "Report to the general, wolves, wolves have rushed into the camp." ”

"What?" Li Mi immediately regained his composure from a slightly drunken state, brushed the floor and lifted his robe and sat back on the main seat. Qin Qiong pushed Cheng Yanjin away, stood up and arched his hand: "General, the last general will go and take a look." ”

"General Qin." I stood up, "I'll go with you." Li Mi politely wanted to stop me, but I stopped him first: "Since I promised to get rid of the wolves, it is the duty of the lower to miss something now." ”

"Hmph, the little girl is like this, it's not good to kill a few beasts." Cheng Yanjin was lying on the Eight Immortals and drinking wine, and he didn't raise his eyes to find fault.

I only smiled lightly: "Does General Cheng dare to come and compete with me, who killed more wolves?" ”

"Smack." Hearing this, Cheng Biting Jin slammed the table in front of him, picked up the axe and walked out of the tent: "The wolf that your grandfather Cheng killed, the corpses piled up scared you to death." "He didn't bother with me anymore.

Seeing this, Li Mi had no choice but to smile and say, "Duan Alliance Master, Zhijie is offended. He asked the Lord of the Duan League for forgiveness for that kind of temperament. ”

"It doesn't matter." I only smiled and went out of the main account with Qin Qiong.

The wolves had not yet invaded the center of the barracks, but it was still relatively peaceful, except that campfires were parked everywhere and were ready for battle. Cheng Yanjin didn't know where to run for a long time, but Qin Qiong hugged his fists and said, "Duan Alliance Master, it's really troublesome for you." Zhijie is offended, and he will make amends for him. ”

I apologized repeatedly, and it seems that I am not only not a good person in their eyes, but also have a rather bad personality.

This was the first thing Qin Qiong said to me. His heroic eyebrows have never had an expression, looking at such a face, I really can't feel any joy or anger, I can only say it again: "General Qin's words are serious, it's okay." ”

"The Duan Alliance Lord is tolerant, Qin Qiong has thanked him here, then he will take the first step." As he spoke, he hurried to quell the invasion of the wolves. I only stopped him in a hurry: "General Qin, I heard that you used to be under the command of the king of the dynasty, and the king of the backer treated the general well and always carried him, but the general later defected. I really want to know if there is another hidden meaning in that incident, or if General Qin likes betrayal by nature. ”

Faced with such a fault-finding words, Qin Qiong was not ready to pay attention to me, and did not even move her eyebrows, and said, "Those are all private matters." Duan Alliance Leader, the wolf attack is imminent, let me deal with the urgent matter first, and talk about the rest later. With that, he strode away.

I didn't move, but said behind him, "Then do you want to betray Wagang now?" ”

Qin Qiong couldn't walk anymore, turned around and approached step by step, expressionless, looking at me deeply. But I didn't wait for him to speak: "If you want to betray Wagang, I will give you a good excuse." Li Mi is dead, can't you just leave naturally? ”

Qin Qiong stopped. The beacon fire and wolf smoke were dark and dark, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

With a sound of "brush", Qin Qiong pulled out his double wedges, with a fierce face, and strode towards me.

I smiled and didn't move.

He just passed me by.

He was going to the Lord's tent.

I couldn't help but smile and turned around and followed him back.

At this time, in the main tent, the top generals of Wagangzhai pushed cups and changed lamps, chatting happily, most of them were already drunk, and even Li Mi, who was the head, could not be regarded as sane and clear.

In today's Central Plains, the eighteenth road against the king and the sixty-fourth road are in the same place, the warlords are divided, and the day is not safe, it is difficult to have such a happy moment.

However, at this moment, the screams of the soldiers came from outside the tent: "General~~." The screams came to an abrupt end. Instead, there was the low roar of a wolf. Before the people in the tent could move, a dozen or so wolves had already torn the door of the tent and broke into the tent, and Li Mi instinctively bounced up from the tiger skin chair. I saw that the dozen or so wolves were all fangs and claws, and they were staring at him fiercely while grinding their claws on the ground, and their green eyes only made people shudder. At this time, outside the tent, you can still vaguely see the corpses of the soldiers who have been bitten by the throat and fall are still gushing blood.

Li Mi opened his mouth to shout something, but before he could make a sound, the wolves had already roared and pounced on him. Most of the generals in the tent were drunk to death, and those who were awake were already paralyzed. Li Mi's henchman Qin Qiongcheng Biting Jin is not there at the moment.

"Escort." But it was Shan Xiongxin who mentioned the horse lance, and a "harrier turned over" fell beside Li Mi. He waved his horse lance and was about to meet the enemy, but it was a pity......

The spear of the horse lance was aimed at Li Mi.

Between the lightning and flint, Li Mi's martial arts are not high, and it is really unavoidable.

"When." The account behind Li Mi was shattered, and Qin Qiong's double gong held Shan Xiongxin's horse lance.

"Shan Xiongxin, what are you doing?" Qin Qiong shouted sharply.

Shan Xiongxin was slightly startled, but he also calmed down for a moment, and only sneered at Qin Qiong: "Brother Shubao, you say, what am I going to do?" ”

The wolf at the front was only six feet away from Li Mi, and Qin Qiong was thinking about bumping into Shan Xiongxin and turning around to save him. But at this moment, the horse lance in Shan Xiongxin's hand slipped, and he buckled it with his backhand, which had restrained Qin Qiong's double gong and could no longer move.

Six feet away, for those wolf soldiers, it was only a leap away.

The gray wolf at the head had already leaped up, and Li Mi, who was almost immobile from drunkenness and fright, seemed to be able to see the sharp barbs on its tongue.

But it fell straight down.

The wolves that rushed into the main tent fell to the ground one after another, each of them was bleeding all over, and they couldn't move anymore without a few pounces, and more than a dozen fierce wolf soldiers couldn't even scream.

Li Mi was relieved, and also sat down heavily on his tiger skin chair. Shan Xiongxin was dumbfounded, stunned for a moment, and was repelled by Qin Qiong.

For a moment there was silence in the main tent, and the needle drop could be heard, except for the sound of a stream of water.

I was standing at the door of the tent, and I was returning the rest of the wine in my hand to the wine jar on the table of the last general, the Eight Immortals.

Then he smiled with his hands behind his back: "Mi Gong, I'm frightened." ”

With a "brush", the shadows of the dust gathered from all directions.