The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

The white bird fell in love with Zhou Cang, thinking that Zhou Cang didn't know. But although Zhou Cang is a rough man, he is not a fool, get along day and night, how can he really not know Bai Que's love for him?

Zhou Cang knew that he had chosen a lonely path of no return, and he didn't deserve to be happy, and he didn't want to drag down a good woman like Bai Que.

But in his current situation, he finally released the shackles that bound him.

In Bai Que's reluctance, Zhou Cang let go of the left hand that was holding her waist, and saluted Gao Shun with a fist: "In the next Zhou Cang, the word Yuanfu, I don't know the name of the strong man?" ”

Gao Shun returned the salute with his fists and said, "Gao Shun." "He won't respond unless it's with his approval.

"Gao Shun!" Zhou Cang was taken aback and said, "But the rumored Mo traitor Gao Shun in the rivers and lakes? ”

Gao Shun was silent and did not refute.

This kind of reaction will only convince those who don't know what is going on, but it does not include Liu Yin, who is one of the parties involved.

Liu Yin couldn't see that his senior brother had suffered this injustice, so he clarified loudly: "Nonsense! My second senior brother is obviously the leader of this generation, and those who turn black and white upside down and slander my second senior brother are the real shameless traitors. ”

Everyone was stunned.

Zhou Cang looked at the thick-backed big knife in Gao Shun's hand, and thought in his heart that this should be the legendary 'ink knife'.

Moving his gaze back to Gao Shun, Zhou Cang said categorically: "I can trust Brother Gao's person." ”

This sentence is a bit shallow and profound, but only after the hero's sympathy will you understand that Zhou Cang's sentence is not false.

Zhou Cang continued: "I know that today is already a catastrophe, and I just want to discuss it with my senior brother. He paused, glanced at the white finch beside him, and continued, "I hope that the senior brother can let her go, and I am willing to be arrested." ”

"No way!"

"No!"

The two voices of opposition rang out in a hurry, and they could be heard in a hurry.

One came from the mouth of the white bird, and the other came from the mouth of Wang Kun, who was watching the battle.

Zhou Cang was the leader of the bandits who caused the downfall of the Changshan Sword Sect, and Bai Que was one of the main forces at that time. Wang Kun is not allowed to let any of them go, they all have to accompany the senior brother of the head of the family to bury them.

Wang Kun hurriedly shouted: "Gao Zhuangshi! Can't promise him! More than 300 members of my Changshan Sword Sect are still waiting for their heads to pay respects! ”

Gao Shun glanced back at Wang Kun and was silent, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

Zhou Cang ignored Wang Kun, and looked at Gao Shun from beginning to end, waiting for his decision.

Bai Que grabbed the corner of Zhou Cang's clothes, she would rather go to Huangquan with him than live alone in the world.

The world is chaotic, there is no absolute right and wrong, right and wrong. Yesterday's ruthless destruction of the door is evil, and today's sacrifice for love is good.

Lan Shu suddenly broke the dullness and said, "Don't be embarrassed, you are the main thing here. We have no objection to any decision you make. ”

"Third Senior Brother!" Wang Kun looked at Lan Shu in disbelief.

Although Lan Shu's true thoughts in his heart were the same as Wang Kun's, for the sake of the Changshan Sword Sect, he thought even more.

While everyone was waiting, Gao Shun finally spoke: "I have no right to make this decision, if Brother Zhou is willing, he will be wronged in prison for a few days, and then everything will be left to my son-in-law." It was rare for him to say such a long sentence again.

Zhou Cang didn't know who the son behind Gao Shun was, but he still happily agreed: "Okay, it's decided." ”

This answer was not what Wang Kun wanted, and he was about to open his mouth to obstruct it, but he was stopped by Lan Shu. In the end, I had to sulk helplessly.

This unquiet night finally came to an end after this decision.

This battle was also the first battle in which the trapped camp showed its might. The more than 200 Yellow Turban bandits who stayed behind, except for Zhou Cang and Bai Que, can be said to be the whole army.

However, the price paid by the trapped camp was very small, with more than a dozen people lightly injured, two seriously injured, and five dead. The only losses were in the hands of Zhou Cang.

Afterwards, at Lan Shu's plea, Gao Shun led the trapped soldiers to re-bury the disciples of the Changshan Sword Sect. The bodies of the bandits were also buried on the spot.

Following.

Light and four years, the seventh day of the seventh month, late at night.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the bright moon is rounder than in the past, and occasionally dark clouds drift by, and the full moon shyly hides behind the dark clouds.

Changshan Zhaojiazhuang.

In the main hall, there were only three people. Zhao Yun in a samurai suit, Zao Wou-Ki in a navy blue robe, and Qian Fu in a green shirt.

The three of them did not speak, only the sound of pouring tea and drinking water rang out from time to time.

As for Zhao Ling'er and Liu Wen, they were transferred to a safe place together when Cheng Yu arranged for them.

They were waiting for news from Zhao Bo. Today, after receiving the news that there were indeed more than 2,000 people pressing the realm, Zhao Wouji and Qian Fu no longer had any doubts about Zhao Yun's words.

The task of being responsible for the investigation was handed over to Zhao Bo, and people would be sent to report information every once in a while.

The time when Xiahou Lie and the thief made an appointment was approaching, but there was no movement yet.

Da-da-da-da!

Hurried footsteps sounded, and Zhao Bo walked from far and near. When he got closer, he saluted all the people in the hall and said, "The bandits have moved, and they are now lying in ambush two miles away." ”

Everyone suddenly tensed up and exchanged a few glances with each other. Zhao Yun said in a deep voice: "Action!" ”

The fire flickered, and a torch flickered and flickered in the forest, shaking regularly. In contrast, there is also a torch on the female wall of Zhaojiazhuang that echoes it.

Two miles away.

Pei Yuanshao led two thousand men to ambush the place, and Tang Zhou, who was masked in a black scarf, was also here at this time. A swift figure was rushing from the direction of Zhaojiazhuang.

Yu Poison came to the front and said respectfully: "Lord God, the second leader, the code has been matched, everything is going well, just wait for the order!" ”

Seeing that Tang Zhou didn't speak, Pei Yuanshao stepped forward and said with a grim face: "I order you and Zhenggu to be the vanguard and attack Zhaojiazhuang." The women stayed, the men all killed, and none were left! ”

"Yes!"

"Up!"

In an instant, two thousand humanoid black clothes turned into a huge magic grasp and stretched out towards Zhaojiazhuang in the distance.

Zhaojiazhuang, on the female wall, Zhao Yun led a total of 500 crossbowmen, including a hundred trapping soldiers, to ambush here, waiting for the battle.

By the light of the moon, Zhao Yun saw the figure of the enemy emerging in the distance outside the village, at first it was just some, but then it was a large area of black pressure.

The Yellow Turban bandits gradually approached, three hundred steps, two hundred steps, one hundred and fifty steps.

Zhao Yun had explained in advance that without his order, arrows were not allowed. When the enemy reached a distance of one hundred and fifty paces, Zhao Yun waved his hand, and the five hundred crossbowmen immediately drew their bows half full, like half moons.

One hundred steps, fifty steps.

"Shoot the arrows! Shoot me! ”

When the enemy reached a distance of fifty paces, Zhao Yun finally shouted loudly.

Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo!

At the sound of the order, the arrows were fired in unison, and the sharp arrows shrouded the enemy fifty paces away like a torrential rain.

Poof! Yes! Poof! Poof! Yes! Yes!

Suddenly, the Yellow Turban bandits fell down in a large area amid the cries of remnants one after another.

"Shoot again! Don't stop without my orders! ”

Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo! In the sound of arrows breaking through the wind, another wave of arrows rained down, and the screams sounded again.

"There is an ambush! There is an ambush! ”

"We've been tricked! Evacuate! ”

The first to react was Yu Poison. In the first battle of the Changshan Sword Sect, Yu Poison was injured, but it was a blessing in disguise, and he actually broke through to the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm.

In the rain of arrows, the big knife turned into a curtain in the poisonous hands, and the flying arrows fell to the ground one after another, and he did not forget to command the temporary evacuation in his mouth.

Not far from him, a long whip was striking arrows, but they looked dangerous. Before, the incident happened suddenly, and he couldn't avoid it, and he was hit by an arrow in his left shoulder, and now he blocked the arrow, and he seemed a little powerless.

Receiving the order to retreat, the Yellow Turban bandits retreated as if hearing the sound of the sky, blocking the flying arrows.

How could Zhao Yun miss such a good opportunity to let them evacuate easily, not to mention leaving something that satisfies him.

Condescendingly, he saw the situation outside the village clearly, and the arrow injury in Zhenggu naturally could not escape his eyes. Without hesitation, he casually took the bow of a trapper beside him, mounted an arrow, and aimed the arrow at the key point of the firm.

The longbow was pulled into a full moon in Zhao Yun's hands, and it was not broken, and the quality was very good. The golden energy came out of his body, climbed up the arrow, and gathered straight towards the arrow.

Eventually, it haunted it like an arrow made of gold.

Shout!

With a detached sound, the arrow turned into a golden streamer and shot away, instantly approaching the whip shadow.

Poof!

The whip snapped off weakly, blood splattered, and the arrow slid in from the center of the eyebrow, unabated, piercing through the body of another man behind him.

Before this began to fight head-on, the Yellow Turban bandits had already lost a general. No matter how strong the martial arts are, they are just grass mustard that can be harvested at any time on the battlefield.

Seeing the death of the pioneer who was with him, and the soul of the poison was rising, the joy brought by the sudden ascension to the realm was also gone. The pace of retreat was also a little faster.

It wasn't until the bandits retreated one hundred and fifty steps away that Zhao Yunfang signaled to stop shooting.

The Yellow Turban bandits did not dare to stop when they retreated beyond the range of the arrows, and continued to retreat until they retreated into their own camp.

At this first day, the Yellow Turban bandits left nearly two or three hundred corpses behind, and they stayed fifty steps away from Zhaojiazhuang, and the loss was not small.

After the Yellow Turban bandits retreated, they stopped moving. But Zhao Yun believes that they will not stop there, and should be brewing the next wave of more fierce offensives.

Zhao Yun said to Zhao Bo on the side: "Xiaobo, you go and order to go down and divide everyone into three columns." One column was on guard, watching the movements of the bandits, and the other two columns took a short break to recuperate. ”

Zhao Bo didn't dare to slack off, and replied: "Yes! Zhao Bo took the order. After saying that, he hurried over to pass the word.

Whoa! Smack! Whoa!

Not long after, the sound of felling trees falling in the distance suddenly came in the wind. A bad feeling rose in Zhao Yun's heart.

Not good! The bandits are supposed to be cutting wood to make wooden shields and siege equipment. Thinking of this, Zhao Yun's brows furrowed.

If they had made the wooden shields, the bows and arrows would have been of little use. Coupled with the fact that they had siege engines, it was only a matter of time before they could enter Shonai with their numerical advantage.

We must think of a way to deal with it as soon as possible, and we must not sit idly by.

Wood, wood, the five elements are mutually reinforcing, fire overcomes wood, fire!? That's right! It's fire!

Zhao Yun frowned, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's been sunny since the last heavy rain. The north is already dry, and even more so in the scorching heat. The mountain wood is dry and can easily catch fire.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun hurriedly called a trapper to find the housekeeper Qian Fu. Qian Fu didn't know martial arts, and Zhao Yun originally asked him to move to a safe place, but he was too stubborn and had to stay.

For his safety, Zhao Yun had no choice but to send him to be in charge of the logistics and baggage flow.