On the pass of Guanlan Mountain, a group of Vietnamese soldiers are patrolling left and right on the pass, and the torches in the dark night illuminate their reluctant faces. The king of Beiyue is unfair!

But what's the solution, stay up! After these three years, Lao Tzu will be a hot bed for his wife and children again, no matter what the king of Beiyue is, he can't control Lao Tzu anymore.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak......"

The sudden sound of the wheels grinding against the car disturbed the patrol leader's thoughts, and he yelled at the gate angrily.

"What for?"

Guan Yi's voice replied loudly: "I ......, Lao Yao, Yao Mian!" I've brought you iron. ”

It seems very close and familiar, and it is estimated that this business has not been done once or twice, it should be an old relationship.

"But this is already the third watch, you used to deliver goods about one watch, never more than the second watch." The leader of the patrol looked embarrassed.

"That's because there was too much iron this time, so it took a little more time to load the car, and it was put on hold.

I and your prince Fang are old acquaintances, it's not that your prince is in a hurry, how can I want to disturb a few people in the middle of the night, it's okay, do a favor, just bother a few switches to release, it's convenient. Yao Mian begged.

The leader of the guard looked at his subordinates who were on duty at night, and found that they were also silent, obviously counting on him to be the master, which made him very embarrassed, and when something happened, there would be no one to take responsibility with him. He didn't want to take this responsibility alone, so he shouted to Guanxia.

"I can't be the master of this, I have to go and ask the prince."

"Can't you believe in my old Yao's character? It's not like I've delivered it once or twice, don't believe me. ”

As he spoke, he lifted the cover on the car, picked up two pieces of fine iron, and knocked them humming. He threw the iron and took out a cloth bag from his waist and shouted at the shut.

"It's a bit of a shame to have to bother my brothers to help me at such a late hour. This is a trivial matter, how about sharing the drinks with the brothers, the brothers first opened the customs and let us in, and then went to ask the prince to accept it, and the procedure was still the same as before.

I, Yao Mian, am a businessman, and I won't embarrass my brothers. ”

The leader saw that the procedure was the same, and there was money to be obtained, and his eyes immediately lit up, and he didn't care about any responsibility or irresponsibility, and immediately ordered.

"Switch."

The sound of a boulder moving sounded, and Lao Yao slowly drove towards the pass with the men of the convoy.

After entering the pass, Lao Yao grabbed the leader who had just closed and stuffed the cloth bag over.

The leader tossed the cloth bag, a little pleased, and was about to turn around and invite the other subordinates to divide the organs, when suddenly there was a sharp blow in the chest, and a sharp knife had pierced the front chest from the back.

"You." The leader stared at the circle, and before he could spit out the word, he was kicked to the ground by Yao Mian.

Until he died, he didn't understand why Lao Yao wanted to kill him.

The same thing is happening next to every car.

"Ahh …… There is an enemy attack. ”

A sturdy guard who had not been killed with a single sword shouted and completed his last mission.

Standing guard at the camp gate and a few soldiers who got up at night, they were all stunned when they heard the warning sound, and saw a few people in Tsing Yi waving knives and rushing towards the camp defense, so they relieved themselves and realized that the big thing was not good.

"There's enemies, there's enemies, guys, guys."

Several people hurriedly ran into the camp and shouted, waking up the soldiers who were sleeping in a daze, and most of them rushed out of the camp with weapons before they had time to put on their armor, and tore them together with the group of Tsing Yi people.

Yao Mian rushed to the front, made two wind-breaking knives, and danced impermeably.

A Vietnamese soldier slashed at him with great force.

Yao Mian made the two swords form a cross, led back, and the soldier sank forward. Yao Mian raised a kick, hit the soldier's lower abdomen, kicked the soldier to the ground, and stepped forward with two knives, cutting the soldier's head apart.

Let people see that this is probably not a businessman, but a veteran of the battlefield.

Some soldiers saw that he was so brave, and they gathered three or four people around, but they just used knives to cut indiscriminately, which made him tired of dealing with them in a hurry, and he waved his knives again and again to block.

The leader of the Tsing Yi people was besieged. Immediately jumped out of the two of them and took over two of them, sharing part of the pressure for Yao Mian.

As soon as Yao Mian's pressure decreased, he immediately became brave again, swished twice, forced one of them away, and the other knew that it was not good, and was also ready to retreat.

Who knew that it was too late and that it was fast, Yao Mian had already slashed at him with a knife.

The soldier didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly stretched out his knife to stop it, and put it in the air, and suddenly his abdomen was broken, and Yao Mian's other knife had already passed through his body, and he only then thought that the other party had two knives, but it was too late, he had already seen that death was calling him.

Yao Mian drew his knife and kicked it to the ground.

Seeing this, the other soldier was already frightened, retreated again and again, and disappeared into the crowd.

Suddenly, another person rushed over, Lao Yao immediately caught it, and after fighting two knives, there was no winner or loser. Then he looked at each other by the light of the closed handle.

"It's you, Yao Mian."

The other party recognized him and said in surprise.

"It's me, Brother Fang Hu, it's been a long time."

Yao Mian said with a smile.

"You bastard, you eat the heart of a bear and a leopard, and you dare to kill my people, I will cut you with a thousand knives."

As he spoke, he slashed at Yao Mian, and the two fought in unison, no equal.

But more and more people in the battalion rushed over to join the battle, and the people brought by Yao Mian killed fewer and fewer, and kept retreating back to the pass, and there was a tendency to be irresistible.

"Signal, signal."

Yao Mian shouted backwards while resisting Fang Hu's attack.

He regretted it in his heart! This discussion is to raise the fire as a number, that is, to secretly burn down the barracks, who knows that when the killing was made, the guy shouted out, causing a mistake, and now I have to urgently call for help, I don't know if it's too late.

"Whoosh,"

A sky-piercing monkey pierced the sky and bloomed in the sky, colorful and beautiful.

The soldiers in ambush under the city received the signal and knew that the battle situation was urgent, so they stepped up their march.

"Quick, quick, quick, speed up."

A general shouted in the darkness.

Fang Meng had been woken up from his sleep, picked up his knife and rushed to the killing place, saw the signal released by the enemy halfway, and then saw the black pressure army in the distance rushing to this side by the moonlight, and immediately understood what was going on.

What he has to do now is to kill all the people who enter the pass and close the gate of the pass, otherwise it will be dangerous.

"Brothers, give it to me, kill one and reward one hundred taels of silver."

Fang Meng grabbed his throat and roared, joining the fight. Don't forget to stir people's hearts.

Fang Meng joined the battle, and Yao Mian immediately fell into a disadvantage, and he was in danger, but he didn't forget to cheer up the people he brought.

"Brothers, stop them, and when General Qi kills them, you are all heroes, and you will be added to the rank and knight, and you are close at hand."

Under his encouragement, the momentum of retreat has only slowed down, and it is almost impossible to stop it.

Yao Mian knew very well in his heart that this was almost the limit of hard support, and he only hoped that reinforcements would arrive as soon as possible.

Twenty, nineteen, eighteen, their own numbers are getting smaller and smaller.

Ten zhang, nine zhang, eight zhang, seven zhang, six zhang, five zhang, four zhang, three zhang, two zhang, one zhang.

If we can't retreat any more, and if we retreat again, the pass will be closed, and the blood of so many brothers will be shed in vain.

Yao Mian looked around and found that he was already alone, so he shouted and rushed forward.

"I'm fighting with you."