Chapter 131: Bloody Siege (I)

Emperor Zhang nodded, took off his robe, draped it on Fan Qiang, and said, "Qing bravely killed the enemy with my robe, and vented the hatred in my heart for me!" He tore off the corner of his robe again, spread it on the table, and in the faint candle flame, took the wolf's hair, and wrote in a dragon and phoenix dance. After a while, it had been written, rolled into a ball, and handed it to Fan Qiang: "Be careful, if you can't break through, you can retreat to the mountain and make another discussion!" ”

Yang Yan also stepped forward and grabbed Fan Qiang's hand: "I originally wanted to go with you, but the emperor also needs people here, brother be careful, brother is here, waiting for you to return with brother!" ”

Fan Qiang said solemnly: "Brother, don't worry, my brother is in prison, looking forward to my return day and night." I have killed all the 100,000 troops of the Huns, not to mention this mere Qiang soldiers? He tightened his clothes, hung up a tiger skin bow, held a hunting fork, and inserted a short knife in his boots, went out of the Taoist temple, turned over on his horse, said goodbye, raised his hand and whipped, and galloped down the mountain.

Fan Qiang went out of the Taoist temple, saw the Qiang soldiers dotted around, the lights were dotted, like the stars in the sky, he followed Geng Gong and the westward expedition, and was used to seeing thousands of troops, but he was not afraid, just thought: "There are many Qiang soldiers, relying on courage in vain, to no avail, and I have to think of a perfect strategy, but, like what kind of way?" Seeing that the night was still early, Fan Qiang muttered: "Wait until midnight, when the Qiang soldiers are tired, and then make other discussions." ”

He tied the horse to the forest, and suddenly there was a faint white light not far away, which was very dazzling, and he couldn't help but be startled: "Is it a white tiger?" Then he took the tiger skin bow, regardless of the three, seven and twenty-one, and shot an arrow at the white light. However, the white light was unscathed and remained in place. Fan Qiang took the hunting fork and pressed forward step by step.

When he got closer, he couldn't help but smile dumbly: "When did you become so timid, isn't it just a broken stone, and you are scared like this." Then he saw that the arrow which had just been shot was stuck in the stone, until it reached its feathers. Fan Qiang pulled hard, and the arrow seemed to grow in a stone, not moving at all. Fan Qiang was shocked: "Do I have such strength?" He took a few steps back, took out his tiger-skin bow, mounted his arrow, and with all his strength, shot it fiercely, and when the arrow hit the stone, he jumped away, where could he shoot? Fan Qiang sighed: "At that time, Li Guang, the flying general, hunted at night, saw a stone like a tiger, drew a bow and arrows, and the arrow went into the stone, exactly like me tonight." It seems that in the midst of a difficult situation, the power that bursts out is far beyond imagination! Hmph, although the Qiang soldiers surrounded this mountain to the fullest, I can finally kill through the siege! ”

Fan Qiang jumped on the white stone and sat down, only to feel very cool, and thought: "This stone is very rare, but the stone is a stone, why should the Qiang people regard it as a god?" It's unbelievable. With emotion, he suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Yes, yes, why don't I do this?" Fan Qiang looked down again, and saw that under the white stone, there was a big road, which led directly to the Qiang camp, and he couldn't help laughing: "God help me!" We will be able to fight our way out of the siege tonight! ”

The plan has been decided, Fan Qiang leaned on the white stone, closed his eyes and rested. After sleeping until midnight, Fan Qiang woke up and saw that the lights in the Qiang camp had been extinguished a lot, and a white mist rose from the ground and gently shrouded the Qiang camp. Fan Qiang was overjoyed, leaned down, wrapped his hands around the white stone, roared, and slammed hard, the white stone moved slightly, Fan Qiang exclaimed: "This stone is so heavy!" He didn't worry, he took out a short knife from his boot and cut down the tree that was blocking the white stone. The white stone is very round, like a big pearl, at this time, there is nothing to rely on, standing in the middle of the mountain, crumbling.

Fan Qiang jumped on the horse, leaned over, reached Wu Baishi with one hand, suddenly exerted force, and roared: "Go!" Then the stone rolled down, at first slowly, but when it came to the back, it rolled faster and faster, with a loud rumbling sound, like a cannonball, along the road, and smashed it towards the Qiang camp! Fan Qiang's horse is Wusun's sweat and blood horse, the foot strength is very good, the running is like flying, and it can also control the rhythm, fast or slow, and change at will. Fan Qiang rode it, following behind Baishi, always not far away, always one meter away.

At the foot of the mountain, Baishi was unstoppable, and with a "bang", the Qiang camp that was blocking the road was directly razed to the ground, and I don't know how many Qiang soldiers were inexplicably crushed into meat in their sleep. Baishi roared and rolled forward, and Fan Qiang followed behind, like a phantom, passing through one camp after another. The patrolling Qiang soldiers roared loudly, the sharp Qiang flute sounded one after another, the Qiang camp was in chaos, and many Qiang soldiers rushed out of the camp tent naked. I don't know which Qiang soldier's eyes are sharp, and he suddenly found that the stone that fell from the sky and kept tumbling was actually a stone god! This surprise was not trivial, he threw down his weapon, knelt on the ground, folded his hands, and cried out in pain: "What kind of sin have we Qiang people done, we have offended the stone god, and the stone god will punish us......

As soon as they called this, the Qiang soldiers all found that this tumbling thing turned out to be a stone god! They all threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground, kowtowing and weeping. In this way, ten to ten, ten to hundred, the entire Qiang camp has been informed, one by one is terrified, how can there be any fighting spirit?

Shiraishi rolled for a while, slowing down in shame, and finally stopped. Fan Qiang jumped over Baishi on his horse, and when he saw it, he had passed through the first line of defense of the Qiang soldiers. He tightened his robe and shouted, "Drive! "Plunging headlong into the night. After a short time, they reached the second line of defense, and the Qiang soldiers saw that Fan Qiang was alone, and said: "This person is so bold that he dares to break alone alone, is there no one for my Qiang soldiers?" They were all angry, took their weapons, and rushed forward, waiting to see Fan Qiang clearly, and said: "It turned out to be the newly sealed right handsome, no wonder you dare to come!" ”

They surrounded Fan Qiang, their bright weapons glowing with the light of death. But the Qiang soldiers were afraid of his bravery, and besieged but did not attack. Fan Qiang raised his fork and said in a deep voice: "If you dare to rebel against the Han, aren't you afraid that the stone god will fall from the sky and punish you?" When Qiang Bing heard this, he remembered the rumors and couldn't help but be angry.

Fan Qiang thought to himself: "If you don't kill it at this time, when will you wait?" He roared like thunder, and the Qiang soldiers were shocked and took three steps back. Fan Qiang killed it! A hunting fork made the tiger angry, and several Qiang soldiers fell to the ground. The Qiang soldiers were in chaos and retreated, Fan Qiang was overjoyed, and his horse went into the depths. Qiang Bing stabilized his mind, turned over and fought with Fan Qiang. The Qiang soldiers who fell to the ground, not yet dead, lay on the ground, picked up their weapons, and as soon as Fan Qiang came over, they poked them from the ground. Fan Qiang couldn't guard against it, and almost said a few times, thinking: "Yang Yan said that the Qiang soldiers are fierce, as long as they don't die, they will continue to fight, it seems that this is true." So he cautiously stabbed his hunting fork and stabbed it in the vital parts of the Qiang soldiers.