Thinking about it this way, this young Taoist's behavior makes sense, but it is just that Hongchen's heart is immortal, and what kind of "Dao heart is dustless" is ridiculous.

The general didn't pay attention to the hysteria of the Taoist, but stared directly at Bai Li's delicate body, feeling that he was about to fly up in the next moment, and do the beastly thing in front of the public.

The old yellow head laughed in front, but the atmosphere between the two parties had become more and more tense, and it seemed that the words of the young Taoist had made both sides a little unable to get off the stage, and even the superficial "harmony" was gone.

Seeing that it was about to reach the point of "wiping the gun", Chen Fusheng took the first step and asked: "I wonder if the general knows about the matter of Chengde Town?" This sentence is a very clever question, and there are many traps invisibly, depending on how this person answers.

After pondering for a moment, the general replied categorically: "I didn't know that I was stationed here and had nothing to do with the city defense. Although he said this, the corners of the man's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he subconsciously licked his lips, as if he was eating just now, and he was still a little unsatisfied.

Hearing this, Chen Fusheng shouted: "You are in cahoots with that demonic way, brutalizing the people, cutting people's hearts, unrepentant, and vainly trying to let us be arrested? ”

Without waiting for Chen Fusheng to continue, the general dropped his hand at will, and the first row of crossbowmen raised their crossbows and shot, wanting to go down to the next city. But the old yellow head and the people of Lone Howling Heights had already heard the sound, and they rushed left and right to avoid the rain of arrows, and rushed towards the general.

But the general didn't care, turned around and walked towards the camp, yawned, and said lazily: "Quickly finish off this group of rebellious ministers and thieves, so as to welcome General Yu's arrival." ”

When these words were heard in the ears of all the soldiers, they were all shocked. But in the ears of everyone in Lonely Roaring Heights, it is like a dream. The old yellow man had now come to the crossbowmen, and with a push of his arm he knocked the well-trained soldiers to the ground.

The crossbowman on the other side saw that the old yellow man was approaching, so he abandoned his crossbow and drew his horizontal knife and rushed over. But they forgot that there were several people and ghosts, who also came to deceive themselves. Before these soldiers could commit murder, they were twisted off their heads one by one by the latecomers, fell into the mud, and died of exhaustion.

Behind the crossbowmen were a group of hobber knife men with shields and knives, and they did not come forward to help, but kept beating the shields, which was already threatening.

A few people didn't make any stops, the old yellow head was in his fist, and smashed it according to the shield of one of the hob hands, only to hear a loud bang, the hob hand only took a few steps back, and the old yellow head was actually bounced back. This scene made everyone a little dumbfounded.

You must know that the old yellow head is also an unborn master, but he was shocked back by this ordinary soldier, and he was afraid that people would laugh off his big teeth when he said it.

And the old yellow head faintly felt that this fight was not as simple as he imagined. It seems that there is a bigger conspiracy waiting for them.

Everyone didn't dare to rush forward, and the group of swords and axes didn't dare to hold it up, staying where they were, waiting for the next round of impact from these outsiders. At this time, Chen Fusheng's cough sounded again, accompanied by some difficult words, which seemed to point out the crux of the problem.

I only heard him say eagerly: "This is a training method that has been circulated in the army since the Tang Dynasty, this method is extremely special, once refined, it is unstoppable." ”

"What kind of training is this? Is there a way to crack it? Luo Xiu grabbed the conversation and hurriedly asked.

"This kind of training is inhumane, it imprisons hundreds of people in a Jedi, and only the last survivors can get out. A person who has been trained in this way can fight against a hundred. And there is a certain connection between these people trained in the same way, I also saw it in an ancient book, and then because this training method was too cruel, it was banned, and I didn't expect it to ......"

Before Chen Fusheng finished speaking, he heard a person behind the hob hand say: "You didn't expect that this kind of soldier would still exist and be met by you, right?" ”

The person who spoke was clearly the general who had just turned to leave, but at some point he walked back and removed the armor that had just been attached to his face, revealing a hideous face. After listening to Chen Fusheng's words, the old yellow head looked at the general and sneered, "How do you know, our Mobei Army was ...... back then?" Forget it, it's useless to talk too much, take your life. ”

The old yellow head did not dare to step forward, but rushed forward again, suddenly turned, slid sideways, and struck towards the gap in the seemingly impermeable shield. This kick was just right, kicking the hob hand who couldn't dodge to the ground, and without waiting for the rest of the soldiers to react, he grabbed a Pu knife and began to rush to kill.

There was a long-lost smile on the old yellow head's face, and he seemed to have found the past that was once high-spirited......

Not to be outdone, the people of Lonely Roaring Heights moved when they heard the sound and joined the battle. At this time, who will pay attention to any training methods, who will pay attention to these ethereal things, only the fist is hard enough, the sword is sharp enough, is the last word.

The old yellow head's breakthrough gave everyone confidence, and if there is a gap, they will be broken one by one. In less than half a burnt of incense, these so-called well-trained hob knives were killed on the spot by everyone.

It's just that, except for the old yellow head, the rest of the people are all injured, and it seems that these people are also considered elites, otherwise how can they be hurt in the slightest.

The general saw the defeat, but he still did not panic, and turned and walked backwards. But before he had taken a few steps, he snatched the horse of a cavalryman, turned over and jumped on it, and whipped away. This scene stunned everyone present, and also made the young Taoist who was clamoring to put everyone to death just now break out in a cold sweat.

At this time, a group of soldiers without a leader, after looking around at each other, they were no longer entangled, they threw away their armor one after another, bowed their heads and surrendered to the ministers, where is there still a little bit of the demeanor of a military person. When the old yellow head saw these rabble, he angrily threw away the Pu knife that was already a little curled in his hand, and stepped forward to slap a few big mouths on the faces of those soldiers, and the hatred in his eyes was difficult to suppress.

I only heard him say angrily: "What are you waiting for in the army?" Isn't it to protect the family and the country, and protect the peace of one side? Even if it was the thief who did something that hurt heaven and reason, do you know that it was this kind of disregard, or even collusion, that made the Houtang River and Mountains precarious! ”

The soldiers, who were powerless to resist, heard the words of the old yellow head, and retorted one after another, "You are not here, how can you know about the suffering here?" We have been hungry every year over the years, and we are exhausted by dealing with a possible rebellion. This incident was also a last resort, and it was not our willingness to do so! ”

"As he said, we are forced to live, we also want to live, my parents and relatives were also killed in the slaughter, how can I die easily without revenge!"

"You always say that those who serve in the army protect their families and defend the country, but now that Tangjiang and mountains are in tatters and everyone is in danger, what do we use to protect our families and defend the country? At least you can eat with the general, but let's continue to defend Chengde Town, just like those people, living in illusion? ”

"We just want to live quietly, but reality doesn't even allow that. We were forced to obey only for the sake of that mouthful of porridge mixed with mud. ”

These soldiers, you say a word to me, hit the heart of the old yellow head. It turns out that this world is no longer what it used to be. And even their survival has become a luxury.

The old yellow head listened to the heartfelt words of those soldiers who were still alive, but he became more and more sad and angry, "This world is unfair, we will trample on the injustice, this temple is unkind, we will tear down and re-erect, the world is the world of the people, and the war must not spread again." ”

This sentence disintegrated all the grievances in the hearts of these soldiers, and although they were still resentful, they did not want to raise their swords again.

At this time, Chen Fusheng's sedan chair had come to the front, and a soldier sat on the ground and asked a little confused: "If you don't join the army, how can you change the world, and if you destroy the country after the Tang Dynasty, where should you go?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell silent, they did not think about this question, but they were never able to give an answer.

Chen Fusheng finally spoke, like a ray of dawn once again giving hope to these "lost travelers", "Everyone, go and find your master, in the troubled times, there are still a few people who have the ambition to reshape the country, as long as they can stick to their hearts, they will not lose themselves." ”

Those soldiers nodded as if they didn't understand, and took Chen Fusheng's words firmly in their hearts. As they stood up, the rain had dissipated and a rainbow appeared at the end of the sky.

The old yellow head stumbled a little, Luo Xiu stepped forward to support him, and said with relief: "Don't give up hope." ”

The old yellow head wiped a handful of tears from his face, Xu was too hard, and his eyes hurt. When he looked at the rainbow in the sky, he understood the infinite power of Chen Fusheng's words.

The soldiers were dressed in full gear and led by a halberd commander and walked in the direction of Longshou County. They had heard of the feats here, but they had put their hopes on the wrong people. All this was summed up at this moment, and Gu Xing and the others also began to continue to march towards the Quenching Crow Valley.

Chen Fusheng was relieved in his heart, just like the rainbow after the rain, dazzling and dazzling, able to compete with the sunset.

But when everyone walked away, Lingling's figure reappeared, but she did not rush to catch up with Gu Xing and the others, but after a meaningful glance, she chose the way to chase in the direction of those soldiers. Because she knew that they would always meet, not far away.

It's just that she still has some things to do, meet someone, do one thing, or do another "beauty walk".

is just waiting for her in front, I don't know if there is a seemingly unintentional, but destined meeting......

When the carriage walked out of Erlidi, the voice of the second girl sounded from the carriage, with a hint of joy, only to hear her say: "Brother Gu is awake!" In the ears of everyone in Lonely Whistling Heights, these words were like heavenly sounds, and the stone that they had been hanging in their hearts finally landed.

When Gu Xing lifted the curtain and looked into the distance, he hadn't opened his eyes for too long, and it was a little stinging, but he didn't want to miss the long-lost rainbow. He slept for a long time and had a long, long dream, in which he got what he wanted, but when he woke up, he had to face the cruel reality and the impending crises again and again.

This may be the arrangement of fate, and only constant tribulations can make him stronger......