Chapter 58: Gambling on Life

Chapter 57: Gambling on Life

Meng Yuanzhi put down the wine bowl and looked at Tie Xinyuan and said, "The scout on the lookout post is gesturing, saying that a group of unknown warriors have come outside.

Are you sure you're going to take out Doyle now? ”

Tie Xinyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Xu Dongsheng must have discovered something, and I also saw a strange person."

Since that person appeared, Xu Dongsheng not only stopped you, but also looked at me anxiously.

Privately changed the plan we had discussed, and immediately opened up his own bottom and behaved so flatteringly, something must have happened.

He sits in a group of horse thieves and doesn't talk well, and he doesn't come to us, which is probably why he changed his plans privately. ”

Meng Yuan looked directly at Xu Dongsheng, who was sitting in the pile of horse thieves, gritted his teeth and said: "Since this is the case, we choose to believe him once, and it is great that I will take you out of Xijing City." ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "For you and Xu Dongsheng, I am always willing to believe more, this feeling is very strange." ”

Meng Yuanzhi held the spear with one hand and said with a smile: "I don't know how Xu Dongsheng is, as far as I'm concerned, this feeling of yours is right, and you should continue." ”

Tie Xinyuan saw that Meng Yuan was about to get up with a spear and hurriedly said, "Why don't you use a short spear and throw it away from afar to kill something?" ”

Meng Yuanzhi looked at Tie Xinyuan with disdain and said: "What do you know, since we want to hug other people's thighs, we must use our strength to die, only in this way can we make people look down on us." ”

Tie Xinyuan really doesn't know much about this kind of thing, he was a lone thief for a long time in his last life, and later joined a gang, and was tied up and thrown on the Gobi Desert, the biggest reason is that he is too maverick, and he has offended many people unconsciously, and he is not wronged in death.

Doyle was a little complacent, since he said the name of Xiao Hui, the king of the Southern Courtyard, the leaders of the horse thieves behind him quieted down.

Although Yelu Chongguang is in a high position, most of these horse thieves' territories are within the fiefdom of the king of the Southern Courtyard, even if someone wants to take refuge in Yelu Chongguang, they have to consider Xiao Hui's opinion.

The reason why he agreed to come to the banquet of a cloud crossing the river dragon today was to see if there was a chance to drag a cloud to join Xiao Hui, so that he could be more valued by Xiao Hui.

Unexpectedly, a cloud directly proposed to join Yelu Chongguang at the banquet, which was completely unexpected, which made him shocked and angry, and had to stand up for his benefactor.

Having said it clearly, there was no room for turning around in Yelu Chongguang, and when he thought of the possible exclusion and blows, he looked at Xu Dongsheng with a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

The bow and arrow in his hand and the strong crossbow were taken away by the government when he entered the Xijing City, but the small short crossbow in the hands of the horse thief was still preserved after bribing the officials, in order to prevent it, he brought twenty good hands over today, if he took the opportunity to kill a cloud, the remaining horse thieves had to follow him to fight, and he could gain the complete trust of the king of the Southern Courtyard once at a risk, which was very cost-effective.

Just as he was about to give orders to his subordinates, he saw the devil in the iron mask striding towards him.

Doyle instantly understood what this man was trying to do, and yelled at his men, "Stop him!" ”

Xu Dongsheng naturally saw the murderous Meng Yuanzhi coming over, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that Tie Xinyuan was really his most confidant.

For such a big thing, he really trusts himself.

As early as when Meng Yuan straightened up, there were two more giant shields beside the young man, leaving only a narrow gap in the middle for the young man to check the changes at the banquet.

After Tie Xinyuan saw the giant shield, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of standard tower shield is generally only available in the army, and the horse thief thinks that this thing is too heavy, and he will not equip this thing if it affects his mobility.

Meng Yuan walked around the fire, holding a spear in his hand, the tail of which dragged on the ground, drawing a shallow ditch on the hard ground.

Seeing that Meng Yuanzhi's target was Doyle, the rest of the horse thieves left one after another, grabbed their weapons, and huddled together with their companions, concentrating on guard.

Huo'er, who received a hint from Tie Xinyuan, also slowly gathered around from a distance with his subordinates, preparing to deal with the chaos that was coming.

Meng Yuanzhi's arrival put a lot of pressure on Doyle, and before he could speak, a horse thief guarding in front of him shouted, took the lead in spinning his body, and smashed his mace at Meng Yuanzhi with the sound of the wind.

Meng Yuanzhi's spear blade suddenly poked out and stuck tightly to the mace, with the dance of the mace, clinging to the mace with a spark, cutting down along the rod, the mace swept in front of him with a strong wind, and the low-hanging hair was lifted by the wind and fluttered in the wind.

Meng Yuanzhi didn't seem to feel such danger, the blade of the gun continued to cut down, only to hear a scream, the mace flew into the air, and at the same time flew into the sky with four fingers and one palm.

The heavy tail of the gun smashed into the chest of the other horse thief, and the heart shield on his chest suddenly shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and there seemed to be a blood mist in the air.

Doyle retreated again and again, and when he saw that the horse thieves on the left and right still wanted to stand by and watch, he shouted, "If you don't do it, you will be killed by a cloud!" ”

Xu Dongsheng's voice sounded very timely: "The matter here has nothing to do with the rest of the brothers, if I don't kill Doyle, I can't explain it to His Royal Highness the respected King Yan Zhao." ”

The horse thieves who were about to move slowly retreated backwards again with their weapons in hand, and one of the bald horse thieves roared: "Whether it is the king of Yan Zhao or the king of the Southern Courtyard, we Hanshan thieves don't want to get close, a cloud, open the fence and let us leave!" ”

Xu Dongsheng saw that Meng Yuanzhi was already fighting in Doyle's group of horse thieves, and Huo'er and the people had slowly leaned over, so he laughed and said, "Stay and be a witness!" ”

Meng Yuanzhi's iron spear was as heavy as a mountain, each shot was unbearable for Doyle, and the scimitar only made three contact with the iron spear, and his wrist was sore, and blood dripped down from the tiger's mouth, soaking the hilt where the leather rope was entangled.

Seeing that Doyle was about to die under Meng Yuanzhi's gun, the bald horse thief screamed, turned around and threw himself at the surrounding fire.

He wanted to tear a path away from this eerie banquet.

Huo'er gave an order, and there was a jungle of spears in front of the bald horse thief, he blocked two of the spears, caught three under his arm, and roared angrily, and actually picked up the samurai holding the spear on the opposite side, and threw it casually, and the body of the samurai in Qingxiang Valley hit his companion's body, and a gap appeared in front of him.

The bald horse thief laughed loudly, and swung his hammer to smash the spears on both sides, and suddenly felt a stinging pain in his neck, followed by a stinging pain.

The bald horse thief wiped his hand, and there were seven or eight more bamboo needles in his hand, and the frightened and angry bald horse thief didn't care about looking for the person who plotted against him, and took a step and his body flew up in the air and hit the fence heavily.

There was a piercing pop from the fence, bouncing the bald thief's body back.

Seven or eight spears stabbed like a torrential rain at the bald horse thief lying on the ground, and if one of them was stabbed, he would be killed.

A bald horse thief, sure enough, he is a veteran of horse thieves, his body is lying on the ground, his legs are like a whirlwind kicking out a leg shadow in place, the spears stabbed by the Qingxiang Valley warrior were all kicked away by him, with the power of the rotation of his legs, his body left the ground, and with one arm, his body turned over on the spot, and with red eyes, he waved the only remaining hammer and pounced on the Qingxiang Valley warrior.

Tie Xinyuan had already left, such an occasion was very unsuitable for him, and he even had time to take away a jar of pear blossoms when he left.

He saw the scouts on the fence gesturing, the matter was serious, the camp was surrounded by the army.

Whether you can win this bet depends on whether Xu Dongsheng's eyesight is good enough.

Doyle was covered in blood, still struggling under Meng Yuanzhi's iron spear, and the sound of fighting and screaming sounded one after another in the cloud camp of Nuoda, and there were battlefields everywhere, and no one was spared.

The samurai of the Kiyoya Valley were no match for these bandit leaders, but fortunately, the rigorously trained spear formations were able to barely protect them from being scattered by the enemy.

Under such circumstances, it was impossible to maintain the situation of encirclement, and a dozen fierce horse thieves were the first to climb the fence covered with green cloth, and before they could jump out, they fell from the fence one by one screaming, and their bodies were full of feathered arrows.

The horse chopping knife in Xu Dongsheng's hand was wielded very quickly, and the three-foot-long horse chopping knife blade seemed to have an invincible posture in a short period of time.

Each knife carries a puddle of blood, and each knife breaks the enemy's blade and kills the soul.

Doyle's scimitar finally couldn't hold it, and was picked up by Meng Yuanzhi's spear, Xu Dongsheng, who happened to come over, roared, and the horse chopping knife slashed at Doyle with a roar.

Meng Yuan snorted coldly, then gave up Doyle and turned around to join other battle groups.

Doyle's soul was in a hurry, and his body lay on the ground to avoid Xu Dongsheng's horse chopping knife dangerously, and then he quickly rolled to the side and shouted: "Stop, I promise to surrender to King Yan Zhao." ”

Xu Dongsheng spat out a mouthful of foam and sneered: "His Royal Highness King Yan Zhao is such a person, how could he want you to be like a rat."

Even if I want to, I'm ashamed to be in the company of a dog thief like you, and accept my life! ”

Doyle ran away, Xu Dongsheng brandished a horse chopping knife and chased closely, while the rest of the horse thieves slowly stopped after seeing that the horse thieves who climbed the fence were killed by random arrows.

An old horse thief yelled at Xu Dongsheng: "A cloud, do you really want to kill us all here?" ”

Xu Dongsheng smiled cruelly: "Help me kill Doyle, everyone can live!" ”

Doyle saw that those horse thieves had abandoned a cloud of his subordinates and stopped fighting, but gathered around him, screamed, picked up a scimitar from the ground and turned to pounce on Xu Dongsheng.

Xu Dongsheng smiled strangely and raised the slashing knife and spun it with the help of his waist force, only to hear a crisp sound, Doyle's scimitar was cut in two, and Doyle's body was also cut in two.

I don't know when, the giant shield in front of the young man dispersed, he stood up with Shi Shiran, came to Xu Dongsheng with a glass of wine, handed the wine glass to Xu Dongsheng and said, "Good job, come see me tomorrow!" ”

With that, he walked to the fence, only to hear a muffled sound, the fence was torn open a big opening, behind the mouth stood countless armor soldiers, the young man stepped on the back of a soldier lying on the ground with his hands behind his back a majestic war horse, and then left the camp surrounded by armor soldiers. (To be continued.) )