Chapter Twenty-Four: The Picturesque Country, How Many Heroes Are There at One Time (Part II)

In the sea of savages, the body like a mountain of meat, Dong Dong Dong rushed towards Lu Ning violently, the earth seemed to be trembling, but he was not slow, the two giant arms stretched out in front of Lu Ning's eyes, and the furry giant hands pinched Lu Ning's shoulders one by one, seeing that they were about to split left and right, tearing Lu Ning apart like a little chicken.

Both Nie and Zhao exclaimed in surprise and turned their heads and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Muhammad was so frightened that he subconsciously closed his eyes.

Then there was a "bang", and the earth shook violently, making everyone in the camp stagger.

A man's voice laughed and said, "Yelu Haitong, you lost!" ”

Muhammad opened his eyes, and then he saw that the giant barbarian fell in front of Lu Ning's feet, humming and chirping, as if he couldn't get up for a while.

Nie Shi Zhao opened his eyes and saw it, and they all opened their cherry mouths in surprise.

Yelu Haitong was also stunned, and the confessor looked at Lu Ning, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

The savage fell in the sea and was dizzy, and it took a while before he gradually regained consciousness, looking up at Lu Ning, he was a little confused.

Lu Ning looked down at him, stretched out a little finger, and said with a smile: "Are you convinced?" ”

The savage gradually got up in the sea, as if when he grabbed the shoulder of the southerner, he poked him under the armpit with his little finger, and immediately his whole body was sore, and then, he grabbed his wrist and threw it fiercely, and fell to the ground.

How can this southerner have such divine power? Could it be that this is the legendary reincarnation of the son of the Emperor of Heaven among the southerners? When I was a child, I listened to my grandmother sing songs, and I admired the Nanren very much, although the Nanren were sometimes very weak, but every few hundred years, there would be a real reincarnation of the Son of Heaven and the South, leading the Nanren to prosper, so the Nanren have always been the real masters of heaven and earth, and have always occupied the richest and most prosperous region.

The savage suddenly struggled to his feet, but it startled Muhammad.

But he didn't want to, he knelt down in front of Lu Ning suddenly, kissed the top of Lu Ning's boots, and purred in his mouth, but said that he didn't want to be that weird Hu slave, he was only willing to be your slave, and from now on, serve you.

Muhammad smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that if you want to be my slave, I don't dare to ask for it, I'm not afraid that you will make a fuss one day and stab me to death with your little finger?

Nie and Zhao also already knew a little Khitan language, and when they heard the words of the savage in the sea, they looked at each other, and they both looked at Yelu Haitong with some expectation, but then their hearts sank.

Yelu Haitong looked at the savage Haili angrily, scolding him in his mouth, the savage Haili raised his head, justified, and said that you have lost to the Nanren, I am no longer your slave, although my savage department was conquered by your Yelu Ministry, but I am a descendant of the savage, if I do not keep my promise, I will be cursed by the mountain god, and my savage department will no longer have mountain beasts to hunt.

Jeluhai's face turned green with anger, and he didn't bother to say anything more to this barbarian, but looked at Muhammad and said, "You have lost!" We Khitan horn tricks, don't scratch your wrists! "I'm too lazy to think of excuses.

However, looking at Lu Ning, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and he glanced at the guards beside him.

Listening to Yelu Haitong's words, Lu Ning smiled: "This is a trick, but what I am not afraid of the most is Laizi, in short, I will receive the goods first today!" In his hand, there was an iron flute, which blew violently.

Then, as he walked around his tent, several of the guards and Yelu Haitong all fell down with a muffled grunt.

When Lu Ning was playing the flute, the confessor suddenly knelt down and shouted: "Your Royal Highness King Qi, the old slave wants to return south, and the old slave wants to return south!" ”

Lu Ning didn't have time to think about who he was at the moment, so he didn't knock him out, and then his figure flashed, and he rushed out of the tent.

The savage was stunned in the sea, and hurriedly chased out, but he didn't want to, he got out of the tent, and saw that the new master had already reached the horse pen far away, I really don't know how he could be so fast, and those Khitan soldiers with guns and spears, as he swam, screamed and fell to the ground.

When Muhammad hurriedly led the confessor and the Nie Zhao out of the tent, he saw a group of iron-clad archers and swordsmen who had already arrived in front of the horse fence, threatening the stables and driving the horses out.

Muhammad smiled bitterly in his heart, it seemed that this was the best result that the master had thought of, and took the horses in vain with a sufficient excuse, there were already empty seats on the ship, and more than 20 of the more than 30 huge ships requisitioned were originally empty, and after these few days of mooring, they had already secretly thrown the ballast stones into the sea, ready to load at any time.

It doesn't take a day to get from here to Dengzhou, and it doesn't matter if the horses are temporarily squeezed.

It is also that the Khitan people do not understand the value of goods at all, so they are not vigilant, otherwise, more than 30 giant ships full of spices, silk, and tea, where will there be only 70,000 or 80,000 goods? The owner had already thought of this.

While thinking wildly, he said to the confessor and the Nie Zhao clan: "Let's get on the boat quickly, so as not to become a burden to His Highness." ”

The confessor was not as panicked as the Nie clan and the Zhao clan, and even comforted him, "Two mothers, don't panic, just follow this Hu man on the boat!" ”

He is a very powerful confidant of the Jin Palace, knows the Nie Zhao family, and takes a lot of care of these two Jin concubines in the Liao Palace in Shangjing, but in the Liao Palace, he can no longer call the two Jin concubines as in the past, and he can't directly call the lady, that is too rude, so he created the word "Niangniang" to express respect.

Nie and Zhao, with this messenger by their side to persuade them, calmed down a little, and hurriedly followed Muhammad in the direction of the giant boat.

When they got on the boat, they were relieved and dared to look back in the direction of Dongshi.

But I saw that a group of horses were being driven to board the huge boat at the berth, but at the berth, only two ships could be moored at the same time, so some horses had to wait on the beach, but these horses were very well trained, they were all castrated war horses, and there were horsemen shouting, so they did not scatter and run away.

On the bow of this giant boat, looking in the direction of Dongshi, people have faintly become small black spots.

"It turns out that it is really His Royal Highness the King of Qi, and the old slave is already famous in the Liao Palace." The confessor smiled wryly.

Muhammad was also curious, and now he had a kung fu and asked: "Who are you, old man?" What is it called? Why do you know my owner's name? ”

The confessor sighed, "The old slave Gao Mengcai, who was originally a eunuch of the Jin Palace, had no choice but to be plundered to the north, and was fortunately sent to serve the original Prince Shulu, that is, the current Lord of Liao, so he was not killed." The old slave is in the north, but has been in the south of the dynasty, and then has contact with the Zhou people, the old slave promised to do fine things for the Zhou people, inform some information, but a few days ago, the old slave received the last secret pill from the Zhou realm, saying that the Zhou State has three points, which mentioned His Royal Highness the King of Qi, and there are many descriptions of His Royal Highness the King of Qi, at that time the old slave thought it was just a lie, but when he saw His Royal Highness, it was a blessing to the soul, and suddenly he knew that His Royal Highness must be His Royal Highness! As he spoke, he smiled wryly.

The Nie family and the Zhao family were listening and did not intervene, but they gradually understood that the handsome young man was not the slave of the Hu people, but the master of the Hu people, and the handsome young man was the king of Qi in the Central Plains, one of the lords of the three-point Zhou country.

Suddenly there was a faint shout of killing in the distance, and everyone was busy looking, and their faces changed.

But seeing the north, it seems that there are many dense black spots coming in the direction of Dongshi, obviously, it is the defenders of Zhendongguan who have killed it.

The confessor said in a lost voice: "Why hasn't His Royal Highness King Qi come back, how many horses can he take away, and how many can he take away?" ”

Muhammad smiled bitterly: "How do you know what my master has assigned? He is an old man, and he will definitely take away two thousand horses, one of which is not a lot. ”

The confessor was dumbfounded, watching the speed at which the horses were driven onto the ship, and, after the ship was full, they had to change ships and dock over, but I was afraid that in an hour or two, it would not work at all.

Nie and Zhao's faces also changed greatly, and they both had a thought in their hearts, when will the giant boat they are on sail away from this dangerous place? But after all, I didn't dare to ask.

The confessor kept looking in the direction of Dongshi, and gradually, he said strangely: "It seems that the Khitans have stopped." ”

I couldn't see the situation clearly, but when I saw the dense black spots on the yellow earth outside the East Market, it was as if a line had been drawn, and the dense black spots poured over, and before reaching that line, I couldn't take a step forward.

Muhammad also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, and said with a wry smile: "Where are the Khitans stopped?" The master set up an ambush with archers and sword soldiers, and it seems that the Khitans were temporarily stopped. ”

One by one, the horses boarded the ship in an orderly manner, and the Nie and Zhao clans were so anxious that they clenched their fists, and they couldn't wait for the two of them to have the strength to push those horses.

"The Khitans, they have not been allowed to advance?!" The confessor asked in surprise, His Royal Highness the King of Qi is sure that his martial arts are unparalleled, but this is a battle formation, no matter how strong his personal force is, can he still block thousands of Liao soldiers? In Zhendongguan, there are 2,000 Liao troops guarding it.

"Your Highness once single-handedly attacked a city, although I didn't witness it with my own eyes, but listening to the soldiers, it should be true!" Muhammad smiled bitterly, now, I really believe in this legend, as for what the original master Aladdin said, His Royal Highness once killed hundreds of Zhou soldiers by himself, compared with the terrifying legend of one person falling into a city, it is nothing, and even what the old lord Aladdin said, he originally thought it was an exaggeration.

"This, I didn't mention it in the secret pill......" The old man was dumbfounded.

In the distance, the shouting of killing became faintly louder, thinking that if it was close, the sound of killing would be earth-shattering, and the ears could be deafening.

"This, it's strange......" the old man muttered, the dense black spots in the distance seemed to be retreating, leaving some black spots on the yellow earth, are they corpses?

Muhammad was also a little speechless, and could guess that the master was brute again, afraid that he led the heavy guards to rush into the Liao army formation, and was suppressed by the archer battalion in front of the headquarters hall that occupied the favorable terrain, and those Liao soldiers were a little impetuous, and they were suddenly attacked by the master with a sword, and they were defeated for a while.

In the far north, there seemed to be a horn sounding, and it was obvious that the Liao army in Zhendong Guan had finally reacted and had already set out.

The hearts of Muhammad, the old confessor, and the Nie Zhao clan all hung in the air again.

However, the dense black spots of the Liao soldiers, although they gradually densed a lot, but they have never been able to take a step beyond the thunder pool, and were blocked outside the East City, that area, the loess is long and narrow, the mounds are continuous, whoever occupies those mounds first, are easy to defend and difficult to attack, when the Liao army built the town of Dongguan, they would never have thought that one day this would become a battlefield, after all, no matter where the sailors intended to land from here to attack the Liao border, the Liao army had its own Zhendongguan natural danger as a barrier.

The foreign enemy should be attacking Zhendongguan.

The war horses on the tidal flats, decreasing little by little, staring at the battlefield in the distance, looking at the dense black spots that represent the Liao army, as if they were stunned by the immortals to draw an insurmountable long line, those Khitans really can't take a step beyond the thunder pool, and the black spots are gradually becoming sparse, obviously killed and injured a lot.

The surprise in the eyes of the confessor gradually turned into a bitter smile, and he muttered: "What a Qi king, what a Qi king!" ”

It is the Nie family and the Zhao family, looking at the battle situation in the distance, their eyes are gradually brightening, since the Jin capital has been broken, the imperial concubine has become a slave to the dead country, all the palace people who have been plundered, who is not afraid of the Khitan people like tigers? I only feel that although the Khitan people are barbaric, they are so powerful, arrogant and invincible, and they are invincible at all.

But today, the soldiers of the Central Plains, only one or two hundred, but the Liao army in the entire pass is like a sieve, originally gathered into an ant formation with teeth and claws, and now, the formation is becoming more and more sparse, as if it has lost confidence, and has gradually lost the momentum of assembling and impacting, but it seems that the southern army ambushed on the mound will retreat as soon as possible.

This scene is the two women of Nie and Zhao, and an indescribable emotion inevitably rises in their hearts.

It seems that the young man in the white robe and the golden crown has appeared in front of him again!

Behind him is his heroic trilogy that is not afraid of death.

The murderous aura that soars into the sky penetrates into the sky!

As the banner points out, the Khitan wolves all retreated, fearing others like lions and tigers.

The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.