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Chapter 42 The Legend of Undefeated - A War of Low Intensity

Meng Yuanzhi didn't chase after him, just stood on the empty street and laughed heartbreakingly, and even bent his waist with laughter. The flail in the laughing hand didn't even know that it had fallen to the ground.

He had never laughed so happily in his life, if he had known that there would be such a happy moment after coming to the Western Regions, he would have come a long time ago.

There is no need for others to arrange any traps, and there is no need for others to threaten their own families with labor.

There was an exclamation from the city, Meng Yuan turned his head and found that the guy who held the flag for himself climbed up to the top of the city, and the big flag was hunting in the wind, indescribably mighty and beautiful.

He took down a city by himself, although it had become an empty city, and it also surprised the rice worm who held the flag to the extreme.

He was born in the country of rice in the nine surnames of Zhaowu, so far, there are legends about the former Tang warriors among the clansmen, it is said that a long time ago there was a fierce general with a Tang knife in one person Lianke Liucheng, I can't imagine that I still have the opportunity to see the great achievements of the Han warriors today.

He hurriedly ran down from the city, and after opening the city gate, he brought in the war horse captured by Meng Yuanzhi from outside the city, and then closed the city gate with all his might.

The city already belongs to the noble master......

In front of the Tang people, the descendants of the surname Zhaowu Jiu are natural servants, and there is nothing embarrassing for them.

Even if the surname Zhaowu Jiu is a pinnacle like An Lushan, it will not affect Mi Worm's respect for Meng Yuanzhi.

Meng Yuan walked straight behind his back on the empty street market, a moment ago, this street market was still a lively place where people came and went, and now, except for a few skinny dogs running around the market, there were basically no living creatures in sight.

A mutton shop also has a pot of mutton cooked on the stove, and the poplar wood halberd is burning in the stove. The fire was fierce, and the snow-white mutton soup was tumbling in the cauldron, and the aroma of mutton came to the nostrils.

Meng Yuanzhi looked like he was returning to his home, found two clean big bowls, filled two bowls of mutton and brought them to the table, and beckoned him to eat with the rice worms that came over.

"I'm staying for a few days, and if the person I'm waiting for comes, the city will be yours."

Meng Yuanzhi ate all the mutton in the bowl, filled another bowl for himself, and groaned for a moment. And he said to the rice worm.

Mi Worm shook his head resolutely and said, "I hope to be able to follow the master." ”

Meng Yuan smiled and said, "I'm wandering now, and you can't get anything but hardships with me." ”

Rice worm ate the mutton in his bowl and smiled: "You are the first noble person to give me food......

"It's not worth selling myself for a mouthful of food, I used to sell myself for a mouthful of food, and the results were not good."

Mi Worm smiled more and more happily, pointed to the empty city and said, "You gave me a city, this is the biggest dream in my life."

You may laugh at me, but when I was very young, I had seen the majesty of the lord of the city of Tarakhan, who had countless cattle and sheep. From that time on, I vowed to be a city lord, even if it was for a day.

Today. This city belongs to me, I can do anything here, and no one will stand up and point at my nose and say--Fuck off, you filthy Mi countryman. ”

Meng Yuanzhi laughed. patted Mi Worm on the shoulder and said, "Then go and complete your duties as the city lord, inspect the city, and I'm going to the west tower to rest." Let's see if the people I'm waiting for will come. ”

Rice Worm jumped up and ran to the west tower, which he knew was filthy and needed to be cleaned if his master wanted to rest there.

Meng Yuan went straight to the city tower, the city gate under the city was wide open, and those people from the Western Regions who fled from the city stayed outside the city, and when Meng Yuan went straight to the city wall, the people from the Western Regions who originally wanted to enter the city once again ran to the Gobi.

The rice worm made a very comfortable nest for Meng Yuanzhi, he didn't put the nest in the house, there was a strong fishy smell inside, and the owner would definitely not like it.

His carefulness was exchanged for Meng Yuanzhi's praise.

So, Meng Yuanzhi lay down in a nest paved with new furs, and his hands could get the crystal bottle full of grape wine, and behind him, the big flag accompanied him, hunting.

Although the battle just now was only a short time, the current Meng Yuan felt a faint pain all over his body.

Especially in the chest, it is like a fire baking, and it hurts to gasp for breath.

After taking a big sip of cold grape wine, the heat slowly faded, and I looked up at the snow-capped mountains on the horizon, changed into a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

Rice worm is a very capable person.

When Meng Yuanzhi woke up from his sleep, Haas City returned to its bustling appearance.

At this time, it was the time of sunset, and the rice worm was half-nestled on a Hu bed carried by four big men, and the Hu bed was piled with food and wine.

Everywhere he went, merchants in fur hats offered him gifts, and merchants in leather jackets threw silver coins into the boxes in front of Hu's bed.

Rice Worm arrogantly pointed to a brightly dressed woman, and then the woman happily jumped on the Hu bed, snuggled in Rice Worm's arms, and sent candied fruit into his mouth with a candied fruit in her mouth.

Meng Yuanzhi laughed silently, poured his body into the warm fur nest again, reached out and took a bottle of grape wine, and took a big sip, he wanted to finish this bottle of wine, and then sleep for a while, as a reward for his hard work.

It's a pity that Tie Xinyuan is not here, if he is here, Meng Yuanzhi will have endless things to say to him.

It's a pity that he's not there.

Tie Xinyuan was very busy, he didn't know that Meng Yuanzhi was thinking about himself extremely at this time, and a feather arrow was nailed above his head, making him involuntarily shrink his neck, and carefully hide his body behind the high wall.

Teichi had already protruded from the high wall and covered the mountain road, where the old patriarch of Qingxiang Valley was crying out hoarsely for his men to continue their assault.

God knows, in just three months, where did he recruit so many samurai.

The people of Qingxiang Valley resisted very tenaciously, especially those guys who had wives, who were even more brave and almost unstoppable.

Tie Xinyuan actually has a very indifferent attitude towards this low-intensity war.

Ever since Mahim took half of the caravan of agate to Qiuzi to sell it, the old patriarch of Qingxiang Valley began to harass it with people.

Obviously, this old guy still has a lot of thoughts about Qingxiang Valley, after the old guy left with his wealth and eight of the eight most loyal subordinates that day, Tie Xinyuan knew that this old guy would definitely come back in a certain period of time, and thought that this time would be very long, but he didn't expect that after only a few months, this old guy would come back with a team of four or five hundred people.

Mahim's original decision was right, as long as it was a guy who didn't deal with him, if he had the opportunity to kill him, he must kill him, otherwise, the result would be the current situation.

More than three hundred slaves, just right to deal with four or five hundred stragglers, Tie Xinyuan believes that after this battle, as long as the slaves who survive from the battlefield will definitely become the most loyal people in the valley.

There are mountains, water, food, women and children, and land, and it is a very rare place to live in the Gobi.

Tie San roared and pushed open the heavy gate, held his shield high, and rushed out with a scimitar in his hand, just now, Tie Yi had already cut off the old patriarch's team from the middle, if at this time, he didn't know to open the door to pursue the enemy, he would not be a qualified officer.

Tetsu San, who was in the middle of the enemy, was very disappointed, he could not find an opponent worthy of a battle among this group of stragglers, and the people who knelt on the ground wherever the scimitar went......

Seeing that the back road was cut off, the old patriarch dragged the new grass in the mountains and climbed the cliff like an ape.

Tie Xinyuan walked out of the high wall with Tie Wu, and he stood at the bottom of the cliff, looking up at the old patriarch who was trying to climb up the cliff, and didn't even look at the wandering warriors around him who kept throwing away their swords and guns and surrendering.

This group of people is the most undisciplined group of people in the Gobi, as long as they give money, there is no problem in killing their own Lao Tzu Niang.

Of course, once kicked to the iron plate, they were the first to surrender.

Tie Xinyuan raised his crossbow, and a crossbow arrow burrowed into the old patriarch's shaking hips in the next moment.

An old ape's weeping scream echoed across the valley.

The old patriarch who was hit by an arrow in his ass not only did not fall off the cliff, but climbed up even faster.

Tie Xinyuan shook his head, pulled the crossbow arrow again, and another crossbow arrow pierced the old patriarch's buttocks exposed outside the cliff.

This time, the old guy finally couldn't climb upward, and the two crossbow arrows had left his lower body without any strength to borrow.

Now, this old guy can't go up and down, so Tie Xinyuan doesn't bother to pay attention to him, and begins to turn his attention to Tie Er, who came back from the mouth of the valley.

A long line of captives was escorted in from outside the mountain, and it was bloody, and Tetsuji stabbed a bloody hole in their shoulder blades, threaded it with a rope of ox tendons, and tied their hands.

Tie Yi didn't speak, but his hands were extremely ruthless, and the eight people who followed the old patriarch out of the valley were cut off by Tie Yi as soon as they were selected.

Whether it is Tie Xinyuan or Gaga, if this has never happened, it is difficult for those who have rebelled once to prevent them from rebelling a second time.

Tie Yi drove the captives into the high wall, and Tie Xinyuan looked at the old patriarch who was still clinging to the cliff, and followed him into the high wall.

I still have a lot of things to do tonight, at least to announce the dismissal of some slaves, and the redistribution of everyone's place in the valley, and there is no time to spend on this old fellow.

Not long after Tie Xinyuan walked through the gate, the old patriarch exhausted his last strength, screamed in despair, and fell down the cliff......

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