Chapter 40: The Old Ghost

"A bunch of idiots!"

Looking at the stunned horse thief below, Yang Shuang was suddenly happy, and couldn't help but learn Chen Chichi's tone, and came to laugh and scold.

Wengcheng should have appeared in the Five Dynasties or the Northern Song Dynasty at the earliest.

Even in the war-torn Xiliang Ancient Land, some are just Yicheng.

To put it simply, it is to add a small city on the outskirts of the city and use it as a fortification.

At the beginning of the construction of Yumen Pass, Wu Kun and others were puzzled, and did not understand why they had to divide a good gate into the south and north districts, and the main road in the middle should be surrounded by high walls, and runways and wall battlements should be set up on it.

Now when he saw the bed crossbows moving on the city wall, as well as the hundred crossbow archers, he suddenly gasped.

These horse thieves either surrender or die, and there is no other way out!

I don't blame them for being stupid, but I don't understand the concept of Urn City, thinking that if you take the gate, the war will be won!

Yang Shuang rang the warning bell, quieted the noisy pass, and shouted condescendingly: "Put down your weapons and beg on your knees, otherwise, you will be killed by random arrows!" ”

"Damn Sui Jun, quickly open the city gate and let Grandpa and the others leave!"

"Fart, Lao Tzu has been traveling south and north for decades, and this little battle will make Lao Tzu surrender?"

"Open the city gate quickly, or wait for grandpa to escape and kill all your wives and concubines!!"

Trapped in the urn city, the horse thief was not timid, but shouted hard, hoping to suppress the Sui army on the city wall, and kept saying that it was a threat.

If it is replaced by a Dunhuang soldier, there may be some hesitation, but Yang Shuang's subordinates are all horse thieves!

The wives and concubines are either missing, or they are dead in another country, and those who survived by luck have also lived well in Yumen.

Hearing the scolding below, the thief nature of the sword and shield soldiers was undoubtedly leaked.

"Ni Niang's Zhu Laosan, look at who Lao Tzu is! I killed my son at the beginning, and today I will destroy your whole family! ”

"Yo? Who is my Dao, it turned out to be an old ghost, who didn't go to the ass of King Shanshan, but washed his neck and sent it to Lao Tzu's knife! ”

"Haha! And the last horse thief, when you killed my wife and children, you will die today without a place to bury! ”

Yang Shuang thought that he could add a thousand coolies, but he never thought that the two sides not only knew each other, but also had this deep hatred!

"Ma Er!"

"Hey, boss, I'm here!"

"You know?"

"Recognize! Even if it turns to ashes, I know it! ”

"Tell me what's going on!" The horse thief was trapped, whether he was killing or scraping, Yang Shuang was not in a hurry, but he was a little curious about the grievances of the two parties.

"Zhou annihilated the Northern Qi Dynasty, and we, the Northern Qi military households, were exiled to the border of this Tuntian, and we can return to Ludi in ten years!" Ma Lao Er, who is about forty years old, said this, his eyes were red, and he continued with tears and sobbing, "It's bitter here, there is no water, no grass, no land!" We reclaim the wasteland, move trees, plant grass, and farm the fields! ”

"It only took two years to turn Yangguan Ancient Road into a new home! The river is clear, the sand and willows are shady, the birch is a forest, and the playful children can lie down and roll in the beard grass. ”

"The days are getting better and better, and seeing that the deadline for the border is approaching, I didn't expect that King Shanshan suddenly raised troops at night and went straight to the Yangguan Ancient Road with many horse thieves in the Western Regions."

"The Northern Zhou sergeants stationed in Yangguan are only fifty people, and before they have time to warn, they are all killed, and then we will suffer!"

"Five thousand men, women, and children, all fell to the ground overnight, and we, the veterans, carried hoes to protect some of our relatives and fled to Yumen Pass."

"Ten years! Another decade has passed! I still remember that I was big, roaring at the beast, and pounced on the old ghost who spoiled my sister-in-law, and then my head was split! (I'm big, big, the same as my father, father.) )

"The three villages connected together were all burned down, and when I took the veterans to escort the surviving villagers away, I also heard my family's two-year-old little stone, shouting loudly in my heart, I seemed to see that he was picked up by a spear in the air, and he wanted to hug me with open hands!"

"It's like a dream, it's been going on for ten years! Now, it's finally time to wake up! ”

"Big brother! I want revenge! ”

Yang Shuang was silent.

A thief is very different from a thief, just like when a devil entered the customs.

Some thieves took up arms and became volunteers.

Some thieves fish in troubled waters, but still eat and drink.

But some thieves have taken refuge in devils and become traitors, leading the way, harming and betraying the motherland.

There are thieves, righteous thieves, and political bandits!

"Who is King Shanshan?"

"The Great Leader of the Western Regions!"

"Hibiki horses? Not a horse thief? ”

"It's a horse thief, the biggest group of horse thieves in the Western Regions, but he never admits that he is a thief! It is rumored that their big leader is the surviving prince of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, who calls himself the king of Shanshan, and the horse thieves of the Xiaowan Kingdom, the Jingjue Kingdom, and the Ronglu Kingdom in the West, together known as the Xiangma of the Western Regions. They put the four chiefs, camels, and war horses all tied with brass bells, and they all tinkled when they walked around and galloped. Going out to plunder, the south and the north respond, relying on each other, even if the Turks send troops to encircle and suppress, they will return in vain every time! ”

Yang Shuang was a little stunned.

Elite Country?

Could it be the exquisite ancient city in the ghost blowing lantern?

"Please also ask the eldest brother to take revenge! No matter where the eldest brother goes in the future, even if he rebels, I will die with me! ”

"I'm rubbing! Can you talk well?! ”

Yang Shuang is a little weak-hearted, he dares to rebel, but he can't say it so blatantly, if he is listened to by someone with a heart, he will become a handle in the future.

"Big brother! Please fulfill me! ”

Hearing Ma Laoer's shout, all the sword and shield soldiers around him also shouted bitterly.

The arrogant horse thieves under the city were all shocked after recognizing the identity of the guards on the city wall.

However, I don't know what this group of people thinks, and they actually laughed.

"It's you! Ma Lao Er, let me tell you, the reason why Yumen Pass was not taken by King Shanshan was because Lao Tzu was a hindrance! In the past few years, your little life has been very nourishing, is it time to repay grandpa? ”

"Fart! Don't think I don't know your little thoughts! You deceived King Shanshan, that's because you want to swallow the Jade Gate Pass alone! If it weren't for the Turkic messenger being the leader here, you would have done it a long time ago! ”

"Humph! Even so, then you have to thank Grandpa for not doing it in advance and allowing you to live for so many more years! Hurry up and open the city gate and let the grandfathers leave, or when the army of King Shanshan arrives, you will all die and have no place to be buried! ”

"Huh! The tone is not small! Ma Lao Er saw Yang Shuang nodding and took out the bow and arrow from his back, "Today, let's see who will die without a place to be buried!" ”

"Whew······"

"When ······"

And the old ghost has some ability, and before he can shoot the feather arrow, he is swept away by a big sword.

"Weak! You think you can kill grandpa by shooting arrows? Ma Er, get down and kowtow to grandpa a few times, and then send all the girls in Hecang City over, maybe grandpa will be happy and he will be able to spare your life! ”

"Whoosh······"

"Bang ······"

And the old ghost wanted to say something, but he noticed a black shadow coming in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly raised his sword to block, but was knocked off the war horse.

Yang Shuang put down the bed crossbow in his hand and said with a smile: "Weak or not?" ”

"Ahem······ Who are you? ”

"Me? Yumen Guan Cheng! And the old ghost, right? If you want to live, kowtow a few times to the Sprinkle family, when will the Sprinkle family be happy, when will you let you go! ”

"Putting ········"

And the old ghost was just about to scold angrily, but he saw a row of bed crossbows emerging from the surrounding city walls!

What's even more terrifying is that there are crossbowmen with giant crossbows on both sides!