Final Chapter. Beacon Roll Sky 260

Although Chaolu has long been mentally prepared; But seeing that Li Zilin has appeared now, he is still inevitably angry, and he has even forgotten about his trip, and he also has no intention of letting go of Li Zilin.

The 50 steps and 100 steps of laughter in the world are not new at all.

Chaolu, who thought he was standing in the victim's position, raised his right hand that was trembling with anger, pointed at Li Zilin, who was "high above", and reprimanded angrily

"Li Zilin, you brute who doesn't know what kindness and righteousness are, killing your father and betraying the monarch first, and violating the covenant to kill horses last, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder in the sky? I want my husband and wife to treat you sincerely, how dare you ......"

Li Zilin shook his head, sneered, and interrupted Chaolu's accusation against himself on the moral level:

"Chaolu, it's a shame that you're still a prince, and you can say such childish words! Now you accuse me of being faithless and unrighteous; But those innocent people who died under the iron hooves of your Shenshi army, who did they go to cry out for? Now Huayu is fighting unjustly, the princes are all fighting, and no one is cleaner than anyone! And your so-called justice is just a story told by the victors for future generations to hear! ”

After finishing speaking, Li Zilin didn't wait for Chaolu to reply, and immediately took out a Youbei Imperial Flag from behind his back, and called out loudly:

"Li Zilin, the governor of Dongyoulu, was ordered by Emperor Xingping to kill Chaolu, the chief of the Mobei thief! Soldiers, release the arrows! ”

Li Zilin gave an order, and instantly provoked a dense rain of arrows like locusts, sweeping towards the twenty-two Mobei people on the long street; And those Mobei warriors who were loyal to the Shenshi tribe had just heard the palpitating sound of controlling the strings, and they immediately threw Chaolu and Saldi to the ground......

At the same time, from the east and west sides of the front street of the Dafu Ya, countless young followers came; Each of them had a spear in his hand, and with a look of excitement on his face, he walked with a neat stride towards the point where the arrow rain would fall. Although there are not many opponents, Li Zilin is obviously fully prepared to raise this ambush of Chaolu and others to the height of the war of annihilation.

Not every "one-handed meeting" can become a story that will go down in history.

What does the Mobei grassland look like? It is inherently different from the minds of the people of the Central Plains; There are hills and valleys, mountains and rivers and Gobi Desert, as well as the endless, lush grassland. Those descendants of Mobei who thrived in the embrace of the Immortal Heaven have been fighting against the harsh natural environment with amazing willpower for thousands of years.

They take their accounts as their homes, cattle and horses as their production, and always live a miserable life of lack of medical care and medicine, and wandering; In the event of a natural disaster, plague, famine or blizzard, they can only attack against the enemy's walls, using blood and life as swords to cut a way for life.

If they can only survive by slaughtering and plundering, then they will not feel half ashamed of what they have done; The so-called morality and ethics are issues that need to be considered by living people.

The figures of the men in Mobei are not all strong and tall, as powerful as the god of war; And the skeleton line of the Mobei war horse is also the shortest and thinnest bloodline among all horse breeds. Therefore, the Mobei people are also flesh and blood, not born heroic races; But it is undeniable that the Mobei grassland is a soil rich in heroes.

This group has gradually learned how to survive under the tempering and suffering of the natural environment; Their way of reproduction is to be extremely united and trust in each other; Their victory and glory have never been personal heroism, but from their century-old discipline and the spirit of dedication and sacrifice in everyone's hearts.

They come in droves, they roar away; They value love and righteousness, and they depend on each other for life and death. Those who die die for the glory of the living; He who lives lives for the glory of the dead.

Today, these twenty Mobei warriors, at the cost of their own lives, unswervingly fulfilled the promise they made to the Immortal Heaven. Those "Xinyi", which were gradually abandoned by the Huayu people and even regarded as stupid and rotten, have been the most civilized continuation in the Mobei people, who represent barbarism and violence.

In the early morning of the next day, ten miles outside the east gate of Fengjing City, which was heavily guarded, a middle-aged red-faced man walked in. This person has dark circles under his eyes, oily skin, a coarse cloth coat on his shoulders, and a small black donkey with a pink nose in his right hand. On both sides of the donkey's body, two large bamboo baskets are carried and covered with thick quilts, which keep swaying up and down with the rhythm of the donkey's back bumps......

"Stop, stop! The one who leads the donkey, says what about you! Clear the paperwork! ”

Three Youbei soldiers with long knives in their hands called out loudly and stopped the red-faced man; After the man had stopped drinking the donkey, the three of them quickly surrounded it in a zigzag shape, looked at the two large bamboo baskets with full vigilance, and asked the man who wanted to enter the city for a clearance document.

It was the height of summer, and this person was dressed as a peddler's pawn, and he was even naked, so there was no possibility of hiding a blade privately; But the three gatekeepers still maintained a high level of vigilance and showed good combat qualities. There is no doubt that these three people are obviously not those passable, greedy and stupid city guards, comparable elites.

The red-faced man smiled with a smile on his face, pulled off the coat on his shoulder, wiped the sweat on his body, and said with grievances:

"The old rangers in front have already checked me three times, why do you want to check it again now?"

"Don't talk nonsense! You also ate yesterday, are you still eating today? Now in these chaotic years, who knows if you are a spy in Mobei? If you have a document, you will dig out the paperwork, and if you don't have a paper, you will go with us! ”

The sword-wielding soldier in front of him quickly snatched the reins of the donkey and opened a safe distance from the red-faced man; And as soon as the other party saw that the goalkeeper had taken the donkey, he immediately became anxious:

"Hey, boss, you wait for me to get you a paperwork, don't rob my donkey......"

The two of them shoved quickly, and the keeper stiffened, and after releasing the reins of the donkey, he immediately pushed back three steps; After the two looked at each other, the man immediately waved his hand and said in an impatient voice:

"Let's go, let's go, let's go, there is a document to take it out early next time, don't let the military master bother!"

"Thank you, boss, thank you two military masters......"

The red-faced man nodded and entered the city, while the other two soldiers put their swords into their sheaths and came forward with a frown:

"I said, big head, why did you put it in the city without even searching the basket? Have you taken advantage of others? I can tell you, this matter is for General Song to know, but you have to bear it yourself, and it has nothing to do with our brothers! ”

The soldier who took the initiative to release people raised his eyebrows, and responded in a weird manner:

"Good! We're done! If this file is poked out of the basket, I will take it myself; But if there is any benefit, it will be me alone, and it has nothing to do with you two brothers! ”

These three people are brothers in the same camp and army in the Royal Forest Army, and they know each other well. And this soldier named Datou has always been the master who doesn't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, and he has never suffered a loss since he joined the army!

One of the soldiers rolled his eyes, stepped forward and grabbed the hand of the big head, and asked in a low voice:

"What's the matter, what did you see just now?"

"Heh, it's still you kid! Ahem, you two listened carefully! The man who led the donkey just now didn't take out any customs clearance documents at all; It's the driving post of the king of Zhongshan! ”

When this sentence came out, the faces of the other two soldiers were stunned at the same time. Among them, the younger non-commissioned officers are new soldiers who have just enlisted in the army for two years; But the other two older people are both old backgrounds of Tai Baiwei!

"Wow! The driving post of the king of Zhongshan...... Old or young? ”

"Nonsense, of course it's small!"

"Tut-tut, you're afraid you're going to soar!"

After putting down the three royal forest soldiers at the city gate, Yu Liang'an, a red-faced livestock dealer, entered Fengjing City with Shen Gui's driving post, and then led the beautiful little donkey and went straight to Nanmen Street.

Since Guo Yunsong established the Taibai Guard, he has set a rule: even as the commander of the army and the generals of each battalion, he must be on duty with ordinary soldiers; If it weren't for this, Shen Gui's uncle Guo Shuang would not have died at the hands of Lu Xiangyin.

And today's Taibai Wei, although his name has become the Imperial Forest Army, still maintains the old rules set by Guo Yunsong. Song Hanqing, as the commander of the first army, arranged his shift on duty in the middle of the night. After he got up today, he had just finished practicing his morning exercises in Nangong Gate, and was about to go to Nanmen Street to buy a cage of steamed buns to eat; Who knew that as soon as he came out of the south gate, he bumped into Yu Liang'an, a livestock dealer leading a small donkey.

"Go, go, there is no shortage of donkeys in the palace, lead the cattle market and sell them!"

Song Hanqing, as the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, naturally didn't know anything about Liang An, a popular figure in the market. Coupled with his face like a heavy jujube, it is very recognizable; So now I can see through the identity of the other party at a glance.

"Commander Song, haven't you gotten up yet? Isn't it a bit too much to drive people away indiscriminately? There is no shortage of donkeys in the palace, so don't you eat meat at home in the future? With my words from Liang An, the relatives in the house will be able to eat fast and recite the Buddha. ”

"Hey! I haven't seen you for a few days, but you old boy has increased your ability! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, how about it, last time I asked you to help me search for a good horse, is there any news? ”

"Hey, it's good for you kid. When I finish my errand in the palace, I will ask the guy to send you home when I turn back. ”

After Yu Liang'an finished speaking, Song Hanqing frowned. Everyone lives in the neighborhood, and it doesn't matter if they have a few gossips on weekdays; But in the current chaotic years, he must not have the courage to let a Jianghu person who doesn't know the root cause enter the palace.

And Yu Liang'an saw that he had a difficult face, so he also stepped forward and lit up the driving post in his arms; Song Hanqing just glanced at it, then nodded, and reached out to open the two big bamboo baskets......

Bang!

Yu Liang'an's calloused big hand grabbed the other party's wrist tightly:

"The king of Zhongshan has already explained; No one can look at the contents of this basket except for the saints today! ”