Chapter 60: Greetings to General Lee

Most of the people on the city wall are Tang soldiers, but every Tang army has blood on their bodies, and I don't know if it is an enemy or someone else's.

This time, Datang didn't use this boiling oil like the previous times, and adding a torch could cause the death of a large number of Northern Qi people.

And this time, the Northern Qi people have already reached the city wall, but it didn't take much effort.

Not only here, but also a lot of Northern Qi people came here on the side of the white defenders with a lot of money.

"What's going on? Lao Lin, the Northern Qi people, came in? ”

Qian Duo didn't mean to be surprised, or feel anything else, but felt a sense of excitement.

This is money, one person is five thousand taels of silver. I feel very happy when I have a lot of money.

The rest of the White Defenders didn't think so, except for that Huang Xu.

"I heard that the city gate was opened, and now there should be some Northern Qi people in the city who have not been killed."

said that his eyes lit up, this is a real military industry, if he can really do this, then he will not have to worry about his life in the future.

As a centurion, I don't know how much higher the monthly salary is higher than looking at the city gate under Chang'an City.

The two of them were very happy and began to show the fearless spirit that they usually had when they were beaten, but unfortunately the people under the city walls only shot arrows, but they didn't mean to come up at all.

"Otherwise, let's get out."

Huang Xu's words were a good proposal, but unfortunately, except for the money, the rest of the White Defenders did not agree.

"What we do is to keep this, and no fault is merit."

Lao Lin is educating Huang Xu, who is still whimsical and wants to see the enemy's head with a knife.

Huang Xu nodded again and again, looking at his expression as if he had realized his mistake, but he was really still thinking about how to make a contribution.

"What are you doing on the other side, harassment? Not really. ”

Lao Lin has never seen this kind of siege, if he really talks about it, this is not harassment, because if the soldiers on the city wall retreat, then a few people will not be able to see it at all.

If you say that you want to attack the city, but there is no ladder or siege vehicle, if you really say that you want to lay this solid border pass, it is almost the same as a fool's dream.

And in the most important Tang military camp, there was also a person standing in front of General Li.

"What? Risking death to stab me? ”

There was a person standing in front of General Li, with a restrained breath, who only looked more heroic than ordinary people.

But if you really talk about it, if you are in a hurry on the road, you will not notice this person.

And this person did break through two guards, plus a circle of guards battalions to enter, which in itself speaks of extraordinary.

The two guards may have been separated, but more likely, the camp has been completely wiped out and has become the location of a group of dead people.

"General Li Jiao Li."

The man bowed respectfully, but looked very much like the well-read reader.

It's a pity that General Li feels that the pressure is getting bigger and bigger.

Li Jiao is General Li's real name, and if it is really counted, this name has not been mentioned for many years.

More people know that this is called General Li, but the name Li Jiao has not been mentioned for a long time.

There are many reasons, such as many people say that this Li Jiao is dead, for the sake of peace between the two countries, as well as the interests between countries.

There are many legends about the Li Sect, but they are just legends. It's not a good thing, and now Li Jiao is just a white-headed, hunchbacked old man.

"Oh? I don't know which one of the Northern Qi countries is? ”

It can't be the group of people who play power tricks in the capital to come to the city to assassinate themselves, because they still need to help them defend the city.

In this way, they will be able to do more to put gold on their faces and make the people praise their merits.

So the person who came could only be the Northern Qi people who worked hard to capture the border pass.

"Pingcheng Yang Biansheng."

Announcing the names of each of them seemed to be a necessary act in the two armies in the past, and it was said before the war.

At this point, it seems a bit abrupt, because one of the two people has to die, or both will die here.

"Yang Biansheng, haha, maybe I'm old, but I haven't heard of this name."

Is Yang Biansheng famous? Not really. Said the hermit of Heijo.

The reason why it is called a hermit is that it eats and lives in the small county town of Pingcheng.

I like to watch a few children saliva for a two-penny candy man there, and I also like to watch a few old people play chess under a tree.

I like to eat noodles with more vinegar, and I like to watch the people of Northern Qi so happy that they don't have to change their appearance for food.

So Yang Bian was born, and before he came, the child who always liked to share a sugar gourd with him asked him, "When will you come back, I still owe him six hawthorn sugar gourds." ”

He touched the child's head, "I'll be back when everyone is eating, and I won't be hungry." ”

The child nodded as if he didn't understand, after all, he was still young, and he didn't need to starve, and the specific concept may be the first time he knew.

"yes, I actually don't think it's a good name."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed, if there was a bystander, they must not understand what they were laughing at.

It's just that two people, one in Datang and the other in Northern Qi, are destined to not show this kind of expression in front of outsiders.

"Let's act, remember to move quickly, it's not easy for our soldiers to be killed."

After General Li finished speaking, he closed his eyes, although it was not peaceful, but it could be regarded as calm.

Yang Biansheng did not carry a weapon on his body, and when he arrived in the Eight Realms, he used a branch and the power of the peerless sword below the Five Realms.

It's a pity that even if Li Jiao is dead, he likes to die standing up, and the last two eyes slowly opened, in the end, he was still a little afraid of death.

"Congratulations to General Li Jiao."

Yang Biansheng bent down slightly, but congratulated this old man who had dedicated his life to the Tang Dynasty.

There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, but there is a sword qi out. A sword seals the throat, but the wound is so small that others can't see it.

Li Jiao died, and the general was killed on the battlefield, and he left a whole corpse.

"Oh, so many people."

When Yang Biansheng entered, he didn't kill all these guards, but just fainted.

But just a few guards are here, and the rest are people in iron armor looking at Yang Biansheng, an uninvited guest.

"Where is General Lee?"

This is Li Jiao's number one personal guard, and he handles ordinary daily life or some inconspicuous things.

And when Yang Bian was born, there was no blood on his body, which made this personal guard have a little hope, maybe General Li is still alive.

"In the tent."

Yang Biansheng didn't look behind, just casually pointed to the tent behind.

It's just that the pace of progress really doesn't mean to stop at all.

He didn't want to be left behind by this group of Tang soldiers, because there was still a child waiting for him to return the six sugar gourds in Northern Qi.

The ironclad army of the Tang Dynasty didn't seem to agree, and looked at Yang Biansheng, and the Mo knife in his hand was raised.

Although he did not agree to General Li, who was already standing in the tent, Yang Biansheng still reserved his hand for these people.

It's a pity that there is a different person, holding a Mo knife seems to have some skills, and he is also a cultivator, but it is not a threat.

"What's your name?"

Five fingers grabbed the soldier's head, and kicked his otherwise upright legs into a bent knee shape, and his hands were controlled but looked a little embarrassed.

"Your grandfather, my name is Xu Yan."

There is no such coincidence in the world, this Xu Yan was originally General Li's personal guard, but today he only felt a black shadow flashing, but he fainted.

And when he woke up, he didn't know how long it had been, and what Yang Biansheng had been doing in the tent for so long.

"Haha, there aren't many people with the surname Xu."

Aren't there many people with the surname Xu? Of course, there are so many people in the world, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands are possible.

It's a pity that cultivators eat money, and the reason why there are no cultivators in ordinary people is that most of them are martial artists and have a lot to do with cultivators eating money.

And there are not many rich Xu families, and there are so many in the world that you can find two or three, and this is probably the one in the Xu Mansion in Beijing.

Yang Biansheng smiled, smiling very happily, but he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain this time.

Just as Yang Biansheng was thinking about how to leave with Xu Xin to be on the side of the Northern Qi people, a flying knife flew over at lightning speed.

The speed is fast and accurate, right in the wrist of Yang Biansheng. Yang Biansheng was in pain, but let go of Xu Yan.

I don't know when there was an old man in the field on the tree next to him, with a straw hat, straw sandals, and pants rolled up in half, as if he had just come out of the field, and the straw shoes were still dripping.

He took out a pocket from behind him, and wrapped a pipe in his pocket, and smoked it to himself.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is."

There is a list of masters in the world, and there are ten people on the list, and Datang likes to call it the top ten masters in the sky, but unfortunately some of them are all on cultivation.

Yang Biansheng had his own aura on his wrist just now to protect his wrist, not to mention the piercing of ordinary flying knives, even if he touched Yang Biansheng, it was very difficult.

"Where is your Excellency, I am a farmer, it is not cool to see that you are a Northern Qi person, you have to ask who I am, my grandfather is a Tang person."

Although the words spoken by the old man were the words of the Tang people, the speed of speech was extremely fast, and it was not an authentic official dialect, and Yang Biansheng still didn't understand some words.

But the meaning is still roughly understood, that is, it is not okay for a Northern Qi person to come to the Tang Kingdom to be arrogant.

"The juniors are offended."

Yang Biansheng was reluctant to retreat, this person who seemed to be an old farmer in the field was not easy to mess with, but he could retreat.

"What's the matter, killing someone in my Datang is like leaving like this?"

The old farmer saw what Yang Biansheng meant at a glance, and said with a smile at Yang Biansheng.

It's just that this smiling expression is more frightening than the vicious expression, and there is a kind of person who calls it a knife hidden in a smile.

Yang Biansheng didn't dare to think that the person in front of him was just an ordinary old man, his eyes were rolling, but he was thinking of a way to escape.

At this time, the old man did knock the pipe in his hand, and then came down and walked to Xu Yan's side.

didn't give Xu Yan a chance to react, and kicked over.

"I heard your name is Xu Yan?"