Mr. Yan and Changmei Daoren just arrived at Daizhou Pass and encountered the siege of the black warriors, such as Mr. Yan, who was originally a little fascinated by the Jin Ge Iron Horse, only after experiencing the fight did he understand one thing, the cruelty and tragedy on the battlefield, the praise and description written by any literati are just moaning without disease.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can sing and cry, it's all stinky and hypocritical.

Mr. Yan is only half of the scholars, and he still has the identity of a junior half of the martial arts, so his bearing capacity is much stronger than that of the entire scholar, even he is so moved at this time, and then thinking about those imaginary words, it does seem empty.

After seeing it with his own eyes, Mr. Yan realized that there were not so many words to write in his mind, and ordinary people would probably be scared half to death, and the less timid would have already fled with their heads in their hands.

At the end of the battle, Mr. Yan looked down at his hands, and several fingers of his right hand that drew the bow had been cracked by the flesh of the bowstring.

He looked at Li Qi who was running and commanding, and at this moment he realized that he might not be able to teach Li Qi anything at all, some people are naturally calmer than others, and the bigger the scene, the more calm and composed.

What shocked him the most was that the defenders on the city wall did not have the slightest doubt or prevarication about Li Qi's order, and Li Qi's order would be carried out immediately, and everyone would choose to trust without thinking.

Mr. Yan asked himself, if he was to command this city defense operation instead of Li Qi, maybe the fear in his heart would be exposed at a glance.

"Sir."

After Li Qi made the arrangement, he ran over, grabbed Mr. Yan's hand and looked at it, immediately took out the wound medicine from the deerskin bag on his waist and sprinkled it, and then wrapped the injured finger with gauze.

"I forgot to remind me all of a sudden, and I just remembered it."

When Li Qi said this, his face was full of self-blame.

Mr. Yan looked at this young man who was already as tall as himself, his eyes were full of relief, others were still childish and dependent when they were fourteen years old, Li Qi's fourteen years old has become an excellent commander, let alone fourteen or fifteen years old, when he is twenty years old, how many people are still reluctant to be naïve and dependent?

But such a commander will be very short-lived, when Prince Wu's army arrives, those people with special identities around Li Qi will leave, Prince Wu has no tolerance for the rebels, he doesn't care what these men from the rebels have paid to defend the city, he just cares that the identity of these people is the rebels.

Prince Wu led his troops to clear the rebels in Jizhou, leaving no one alive in every battle.

These men, who had just spilled blood on the city wall, were most likely taken down by the soldiers of Zuo Wuwei and beheaded after the arrival of Prince Wu.

"Li Qi, are you afraid when you fight?"

Mr. Yan couldn't help but ask.

Li Qi nodded: "I was scared at the beginning, but I can't let people see that I am afraid, everyone is a seven-foot man, people are not afraid, why should we be afraid?" Later, I fought more times, and I was not afraid. ”

Mr. Yan hummed and didn't say anything more.

A fourteen-year-old boy is already not afraid of fighting, so what else is there to be afraid of in the future?

The team of the black warriors retreated like a tide, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but this is not the end of the war, not even the end of today, the more they can't be defeated, the more angry the black warriors will be, and the next offensive will be more ferocious.

"Sir will go down to the city to rest for a while, and I will go down in a while."

Li Qi helped Mr. Yan bandage his fingers and then ran to see his master.

Changmei Daoist is indeed not good at fighting with people, nor is he good at bow and arrow archery, but the big flag in his hand has been swinging, so that everyone can see that the flag is still there as long as they look up.

The battle flag is the soul of the army, and the flag is in the soul.

"I'm tired."

Li Qi helped the Changmei Daoist to sit down, and the Changmei Daoist sighed and said: "Di'er, I didn't want to oppose you going to the frontier, or to join Yu Chaozong, but after today's battle, I ...... again."

Li Qi smiled and said: "That's all in the future, didn't I promise Master, no matter what, I have to graduate from the academy first, Master said that everything taught in the academy is useful, and there are still about three years before the graduation, Master, you can rest assured." ”

Changmei Daoren nodded, he knew that he was definitely not a great person, and he didn't have such noble feelings, he just hoped that Di'er could grow up safely and live a down-to-earth life.

"Master, you and Mr. Yan go to the city to rest first, and I'll bring you food later."

Li Qi beckoned someone to help his master down the city wall, he walked to Xiahou Zhuo's side and exhaled lightly, Xiahou Zhuo knew what Changmei said when he looked at him like that, so he raised his hand and patted Li Qi on the shoulder.

"Your master is not wrong."

Xiahou said.

Li Qi nodded and said, "I know what Master said is right, but I want more in my heart." ”

Xiahou said: "At his age, the most feared thing is to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person...... If something really happens to you, how can your master accept it?"

Li Qi smiled: "Then what do you say?" ”

Xiahou Zhuo said very seriously: "So you have to be secret, you can deceive, you can deceive, you can hide it, just like me." ”

He raised an eyebrow.

Li Qi smiled: "It can only be like this, coax him first." ”

At this moment, Li Qi suddenly found that outside the city wall, there was something wrong with the direction of the black warrior camp, and there were puffs of black smoke rising from the side of the black warrior's camp, and the fire seemed to spread quickly.

He immediately raised his clairvoyance to look at the Black Warrior camp, only to see a cavalry team of about one or two hundred people rushing out of the Black Warrior camp, this scene made Li Qi's face change greatly, and said in his heart that the hero who didn't know who it was is here again?

What courage and courage it was.

The cavalry team of one or two hundred people dared to raid the camp of the Black Warriors twice, the first raid burned the grain and grass in the army of Lu Chi, causing Lu Chi to have to withdraw in advance, and the second time was even more ruthless, it was a large battalion with hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the command of the Black Warrior Khan, just relying on those one or two hundred people to burn it again?!

"This man is the number one warrior in the world!"

Li Qi shouted involuntarily.

Xiahou Zhuo also heard that someone took one or two hundred people to burn the grain and grass of the black warriors, and this is another time, this is not something that a person in a normal sense dares to do.

"Xiahou, assign me three hundred cavalry!"

Li Qi suddenly shouted.

Xiahou Zhuo immediately raised his clairvoyance to look out, but saw that the team that burned the camp of the Black Warriors was coming towards Daizhou Pass this time, and the cavalry army of the Black Warriors behind was in hot pursuit.

"We have to save them!"

Li Qi shouted eagerly.

Xiahou Zhuo said: "I will go with you." ”

Li Qi shook his head and said: "The leaders of the troops in the city can't go out at the same time, I'll pick them up and come back, you take people to guard on the city wall, if the black warriors approach, you have to rely on your bows and arrows to stop it." ”

Xiahou Zhuo had no choice but to respond, and asked his lieutenant An Song to take three hundred elite horsemen out of the city with Li Qi and open the gate of Daizhou Pass, what a dangerous decision, but Li Qi and Xiahou Zhuo did not hesitate at all.

The city gate opened, and Li Qi roared out on a war horse, and behind him, three hundred cavalry followed closely behind him with smoke and dust.

On the other side, the cavalry team came towards Daizhou Pass, and one of the young men asked the leader: "What if Daizhou City doesn't open the city gate, we all have to explain here, Ai Jin said, we can come to help, but we must not reveal our identity, once we are captured by the black warriors, the entire tribe will be wiped out." ”

The leader was a young man, and laughed and said, "You just have to believe me, let's run towards Daizhou Pass, and the city gate will be opened." ”

The young man who spoke before said, "Tang Pi, how can you be sure? What if you lose. ”

Tang Pidi smiled and said, "Jebel, if I lose, I will give you this flaming horse of mine." ”

Jebel said, "If you lose, we will all die, what do I want your flaming horse to do." ”

Tang Pidi looked back, at least thousands of black warrior cavalry were chasing closely behind, but there was no worry on his face, he was still relaxed, he laughed and said: "There is a proverb among the black warriors, which says that people can't trip on the same stone twice, I will let them trip over our stone twice today, and he can't help me." ”

Jebe really admired the self-confidence of his good brother Tang Pi, since Tang Pi arrived in their tribe, the power of the tribe has been continuously strengthened, and the range of grasslands it has has also expanded.

This time I heard that the black warriors went south, Tang Pi went to ask Ai Jin to send troops to rescue, but Ai Jin refused to agree to anything, and persuaded Tang Pi not to come, Ai Jin said, that is the black warriors are not other grassland tribes, the black warriors have millions of soldiers, annoying them, the tribe will be razed to the ground by the black warriors.

But Tang Picai wouldn't listen to him, and if he didn't give him soldiers and horses, he would come by himself, but his influence in the tribe was too great, and how many people believed in him, as soon as they heard that he was coming, before going out, the original two hundred old subordinates came, including Jebe.

Jebe is the son of Ejin, and even he came, which shows how high Tang Pi's prestige among the tribe is, and this prestige is so high that people forget that he is only a fifteen-year-old boy.

Tang Pidi saw that the pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer, he deliberately slowed down his horse, from the front of the line to the end, he turned over on the back of the horse and sat back, but the horse still maintained enough stability in the gallop to not throw Tang Pi off.

Tang Pi faced the black pursuers behind, grabbed the bow and arrows and released them backwards, one arrow at a time, and the arrows did not miss.

In a short moment, the more than 20 black cavalry chasing in the front were all shot by him and fell off the horse, and the team did not dare to chase anyone closer, which did not want to make the first bird, at this time Tang's opponent's quiver was also shot empty, he laughed, turned back, and urged the horse forward, the war horse named Flame felt the heart of Tang's rival, spread his four hooves and galloped wildly, and it didn't take long to reach the front of the team again.

"Look!"

When he returned, Jebe pointed to the front and said, "As you expected, Daishu has closed the gates. ”

Tang Piti laughed and looked back at those black warrior pursuers.

"Come, you can't stop, you can't stop, you can't stay, hahahaha!"

The fifteen-year-old boy was full of spirit.