Niu Yaozu hesitated, but still took the lead and ran towards the camp gate, as for whether the people behind him would follow, he didn't know, because the only thing he could command in the entire Zuo Xiaowei camp was the thirty-three personal soldiers behind him.

But something strange happened, and today he only took a head, and everyone came after him.

I can't help but come! Although these people are all old and weak soldiers, in other words, they are also a group of veteran soldiers, the unlucky guy Wu Changsheng who died today, the only son of Wu Yan of the dignified King of Pinglu, the reason why he was named Changsheng was because his old man took more than 30 princesses and finally got only such a single seedling, so he was named Changsheng because he was afraid that he would die.

But what about the result! was cut by the new general, so these veterans know that this time we have a ruthless man in Zuo Xiaowei, a person who even dares to cut the prince, what is this ruthless?

As soon as everyone left the camp, a fire suddenly broke out behind them, and when they looked back, it turned out that someone had set fire to the wooden fence in the middle of the school yard.

Because Shen Sandao poured fire oil on it before, it was just a little bit.

Looking at the blazing fire, the group of nobles huddled together were bloodless, were they scared? No, it's angry.

This surnamed Wu is too arrogant, it's just enough to kill Wu Changsheng, and he actually used it to isolate those Qiu Ao fences, which of us are all Huang nobles, who is not related to His Majesty today, how can his daughter be confused with those Qiu Ba?

But they also dare to be angry! Wu Changsheng's body was lying there! Everyone took a look at each other, and they didn't see anyone come out, so why did they go out and be the wronged leader?

"If you are surnamed Wu, don't deceive people too much, it's a big deal that grandpa won't do it."

Wu Zheng thought that this group of so-called nobles were all a group of soft eggs, but he didn't expect that there were still hard bones! This was a bit of a surprise to Wu Zheng.

When he looked back, he was startled by the guy in the crowd who was just angry and finished speaking, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Wu Zheng, so he hurriedly drilled into the crowd, and then the crowd dispersed in a hurry.

"Lao He ......"

"Uncle, what are your orders?"

Wu Zhengsai gave him a thousand taels of silver and said, "Go and buy a few cows from a few nearby villages." ”

"Buying cattle? Does my uncle want to open up a barren army in this mountain? ”

Wu Zheng said angrily: "Tun a bird soldier, this Zuo Xiaowei is the emperor's and not mine, I will save money for him, do you think your uncle will do it?" ”

"Then this cow ......"

"Of course it's for food, why are you still stunned? Don't want to eat beef anymore? ”

He Lao Wuyi was happy: "Yes, of course I do." It's just that this private suicide cow has to be distributed for thousands of miles, uncle, why don't we eat something else? ”

"Thousands of miles? Do you dare that you have never killed a cow in the stockade? ”

"Uncle, how can it be the same, that's because we are thieves and we are afraid that he will be married."

"That's not it, if anyone dares to enter the camp to find out how these cows died, Lao Tzu will tell him to come and go, don't forget that it is a capital crime to break into the barracks. Afraid of what? This will allow us to kill openly, and we don't have to worry about breaking the law. ”

He Lao Wu nodded and went to buy cattle, and Wu Zheng said to Shen Sandao again: "Go and get eight oxen and set them up at the gate of the camp." ”

"Uncle, don't need it......" Shen Sandao pointed to the two watchtowers next to the camp gate and smiled: "Uncle, you see that there are ready-made ones." ”

At this time, although the sun has not yet come out, but the light has been brightened, through the early morning light, sure enough, there are really two eight oxen on the watchtower.

I have to have the emperor's Zuo Xiaowei, although the place where the camp was set up is not in a good location, but this camp is still a serious repair, and there should be no such Zuo Xiaowei, which is basically full of cherry blossoms

It seems that Wu Heng is attentive, and he also has high hopes for this Zuo Xiaowei, but the most important person in the army does not, and it is all crooked melons and cracked dates, and finally got a Niu Yaozu, and he is a guy whose heart is thinner than high life and paper, so let him take care of the group of nobles you forced in, isn't that harmful?

The two came to the watchtower, Wu Zheng looked around the eight oxes, he had long heard how the eight oxes were cows, and they had never been able to see them before, even if they did, they were a group of stupid forks with bamboo scorns to make out copies of the ghosts.

Those guys thought that they could make exactly the same thing as the ancients when they got the drawings of the ancient people, but the range of the eight bulls was not as far as their own urine, and the ancients liked to exaggerate, and the real eight cows were like that.

I don't know these guys, I don't know the ancient Rao techniques, and I don't know the materials, just a drawing to imitate the ancient Rao thing, isn't that?

Now Wu Zheng finally saw the real guy, nothing else, the three arms with thick arms, which were not comparable to those damn bamboo strips, but made of wood.

Wu Zheng is not such a convenient connoisseur, and he can't tell what kind of wood is used, but it is indeed wood, and the black glow is as bright as steel.

Listening to Yang Er's wood for making the arms, it would take three years to prepare just to be qualified, and as for how to deal with it, the old guy was very cunning and refused to know.

There's no way that these are people's handicrafts, people rely on this to eat, don't they smash their jobs when they go out? However, Wu Zheng has seen the bow he made, it is indeed very good, at least in his own hand, it is like a dead bow and can't be pulled, the only drawback is that it can't stand the moisture, and the rain can't be used.

This is why Wu Zheng's later steel donkey, the steel arm is not afraid of water, and then after a few tosses by Lao Yang, there is a later divine arm with a range of up to 400 steps.

Wu Zheng pointed to the eight ox in front of him and asked Shen Sandao: "Isn't this don't usually be wound?" ”

Shen Sandao said: "Uncle, this donkey can't be opened here for a year, if it is wound for a long time, no matter how good it is, it will have no strength." ”

Wu Zheng nodded with this reason, and said: "It makes sense, let's try it when we put the strings up." ”

Shen Sandao shook his head and said: "Uncle, you are embarrassed, the reason why these eight cows are called eight cows means that this string can only be pulled by eight cows, and it takes at least four wrestlers and a winch to put the string up, and there is really no way for one person!" ”

"So troublesome?" Wu Zheng patted the eight cows and seemed to be very unwilling, and looked at those noble camps, time waits for no one! I don't know when those guys will start to run out like crazy, and when the time comes, they may not be able to stop Shen Sandao and themselves!

"Let's go find a big knife like this, the bigger the better!"

"Broadsword?" Shen Sandao looked at Wu Zheng blankly, and he didn't know which one his uncle was going to play.

Wu Zheng nodded: "That's right, find a big knife and go to the gate for me to guard, if anyone dares to go out, you will cut whom, pay attention to the knife in your hand, it is best to go down with a knife and the head can rise up, understand?" ”

Shen Sandao scratched his head, obviously understanding that Lian is those people are all nobles! Is it really okay for you to chop people like turnips?

"Uncle, is it really appropriate for us to do this?"

"Everyone is riding on our heads, and you are still here to ask me if it is suitable, Shen Sandao, I think you are getting more and more confused!"

"This ...... All right! They all listen to my uncle, but do we want to prepare a few fast horses? When the time comes, we can run faster! ”

"Run? Since Lao Tzu came, he didn't think about running, so don't ramble here. By the way, hang the corpse of Wu Changsheng at the gate of the camp for me, and I will see if the group of wastes has the courage to go out. ”

Shen Sandao said: "Uncle, in fact, we don't need to be so bloody, as long as my uncle goes to that station, no one will dare to cross the thunder pool." ”

"You guys aren't hurting me!"

"How dare you! Uncle, the real horror in this world is unknown, just like the horror when this eight bulls lead to it! But there is something more terrifying than this, that is, I don't know where this arrow will come from, and that is the most fatal thing.

Before, uncle, you killed Wu Changsheng's means, and you didn't even see how you did it, uncle, let alone those nobles. Aren't there a few guys in the middle who are using witchcraft? The big knife in his hand can only kill one person at a time, and where the knife is they can see.

But as soon as my uncle's witchcraft comes out, it may be a big piece when he dies! No one knows whose head it will fall on, and that's the most fatal. 166 Reading Network