Zhao Lie led the generals out of the gate, and sure enough, he saw five tooth soldiers with tooth flags on their backs, talking questions, and a puff of dust and smoke rose in the distance.

Jiang Fenglie looked at it carefully for a while, and said to Zhao Lie in a low voice: "Judging from the dust and smoke, there are only twenty horsemen who come. ”

An experienced general will look at the dust, that is, he can judge how many enemy horses there are from the height, thickness, and breadth of the dust and smoke. Zhao Lie has never fought in the Central Plains, and he rarely fights with cavalry, so his ability in this area is insufficient, while Jiang Fenglie has been fighting for several years and has experienced dozens of battles, but he has practiced it.

Sure enough, after a meal, more than ten horsemen rushed out of the dust and smoke, and they were the first riders, holding a fiery red Zhangba flag. The sea breeze hunts, and the vigorous and flamboyant word "Zhang" on the flag dances like a dragon.

In the middle of the cavalry, a general dressed in gold armor and flying red was Zhang Shijie.

As Zhang Shijie, the Duke of Yueguo, the deputy envoy of the privy council, and the political affairs of Pingzhang, he is almost equivalent to the prime minister. If the Great Song Dynasty hadn't lost Lin'an, that pomp, that carriage and horses, and that honor guard would definitely be able to pave the road from Yacheng to the Longque Army barracks for more than ten miles. However, since the defeat of the mountain, all kinds of honor guards have lost a lot, even the Empress Dowager Yang went to burn incense and worship the Buddha, there is only a Luan bridge, a yellow Luo umbrella, a purple cloud and dozens of followers, the former luxury honor guards do not exist in a hundred, and the rest of the ministers naturally cannot be surpassed, can be simplified.

Zhao Lie led the generals to greet him and saluted from afar: "Meet the festival commander, please forgive the last general and other armor on his body, and he can't pay a full salute." ”

Zhang Shijie was dressed in heavy armor, but he pushed away the support of the guards, threw off the horse and dismounted, and his skills were so sharp that he did not look like an old man who knew the destiny of heaven. At this time, the old handsome man of the Song army was like the bottom of a pot, and with a big hand, he led the guards to walk past General Zhao Liezhu, and snorted with his nose: "Enter the camp, enter the account." ”

Zhao Lie slowly straightened up and looked at the back of Zhang Shijie and his entourage, his eyes were complicated.

Long Feiyi took a step forward and said in a low voice: "All ......"

Zhao Lie raised his hand to signal silence, and pointed forward: "Keep up." ”

The group passed through the gate and went straight to the tent of the commander of the Chinese army. Zhang Shijie was unceremonious, took the lead, and went straight into the account, and his momentum was overwhelming.

Zhao Lie watched from behind, his eyes cold. In terms of position, Zhang Shijie does have this power, but what year is this? How many generals would dare to exercise such power? This is the base camp of his Dragon Sparrow Army!

As soon as Zhang Shijie entered the account, Zhang Ba and Zhang Xiong, who were close behind him, also entered the account in turn.

At this time, Zhang Junbao and other teenagers hurriedly rushed to stop him, Zhang Ba took the initiative to untie the saber on his waist without waiting for Zhang Junbao to speak, stuffed it into his arms, and smiled: "Little brother, put it away." I don't know how many tartars I've cut with this knife, but it's still as sharp as ever, but don't lose it for me. ”

Zhang Junbao took it, his dark gaze swirled on Zhang Ba's black lacquered fish scale armor, and he didn't see anything wrong, so he got out of the way at the moment.

Over there, Zhang Xiong also took off his waist knife, hand axe, bow and arrow and other weapons and handed them over to the tent guards, that is, the martial arts team members.

The status of these generals is not low, it is always difficult to search their bodies, as long as they untie their weapons, even if there are any knives and daggers on their bodies, under the swords and guns of the martial arts team members, there is no threat.

The rest of the guards also wanted to follow into the account, but they were blocked by Jueyuan and Yang Zheng.

The guards stopped doing it and immediately became noisy.

Zhang Xiong, as a general of the guard, naturally wanted to intervene, and said angrily: "The festival marshal is in the account, how can you not bring a guard, if something happens, can you afford it?" Huh?! ”

Jueyuan only raised his palm and pronounced the Buddha's name, but did not speak, but he did not give way. And Yang Zheng was even more speechless, and only pointed the muzzle of the black hole at Zhang Xiong and the other guards, his eyes were indifferent.

Zhang Xiong was furious, his eyes narrowed, revealing a sense of danger.

At this time, Zhao Lie's cold voice came from behind him: "What danger can the festival marshal be in my account?" Don't you believe me, Zhao Liyu? If you're afraid, don't put it in your account. ”

Zhao Lie's disrespectful, even provocative words, suddenly made Zhang Xiong's face change greatly, and when he was in a dilemma, Zhang Shijie's indifferent voice came from the tent: "Gong Xin'an is right, in the tent of the commander of the Chinese army, what danger can I have." Just wait outside. ”

The guards bowed down and retreated to both sides of the tent, all of them pressing their swords and staring at each other.

Zhao Lie also said to Long Feiyi and other lieutenant generals and the following generals: "You stay outside the tent. "Only led Jiang Fenglie and Ouyang Guanhou into the account.

It's not that Zhao Lietuo is big, but that Long Feiyi and other generals are too low-level, and they are afraid that they will be scolded by Zhang Shijie as soon as they enter the account. This is a military system, and he can't say anything, but it's better to be single. Anyway, he has two guns in his waist, and there are two generals Jiang Fenglie and Ouyang Guanhou behind him, and he will not be afraid of Zhang Shijie, Zhang Ba, Zhang Xiong and others.

Zhao Lie lifted the curtain and entered the account, and what came into his eyes was Zhang Shijie's murderous eyes, Zhang Ba and Zhang Xiong were separated, and the six eyes locked on Zhao Lie. These three people are all fierce generals who kill people in Yingcheng, and this time they bang over, if Zhao Liegang came to the Southern Song Dynasty a year ago, it is estimated that they will have to kneel. However, a whole year has passed, and Zhao Lie has also transformed from a socialist five-good young man into an iron-blooded soldier, a general who can decide the lives of thousands of people with a single word. Therefore, these six threatening gazes basically did not cause him any trouble.

At this time, Zhang Shijie had already occupied Zhao Lie's handsome position, pressing the sword with one hand, and slowly brushing the other hand from the stack of fire signs of the commander on the case. That posture is full of a superior person who controls life and death from above.

Probably thinking that the coercion was enough, Zhang Shijie said calmly: "Zhao Dutong, didn't you receive the bronze medal call from the Privy Council?" ”

Zhao Lie looked at Zhang Shijie without fear: "I received it, but before leaving, the last general ate unclean food, went to the toilet frequently, and now his hands and feet are sore, and it is difficult to make the trip, so he can only bother the handsome to run." ”

Is that okay? Zhao Hunt's reason simply made Zhang Shijie and the three of them crazy.

"Hahahaha, good! Good! Zhang Shijie laughed angrily, "Zhao Dutong is so fearless, is it not good to be a sword in someone's hand?" ”

Seeing Zhang Shijie snap on the ground and slam the sword on his waist on the case, Zhao Lie first scolded the martial arts team and the guards who were about to break in when he heard the movement, and then said slowly: "The sword is quite sharp, but it's a pity that ......."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity it's not Shang Fang's sword."

"You!"

Zhang Shijie's hand clenched his sword, staring at Zhao Lie, Zhao Hunt also returned an eye for an eye, and the four eyes stirred up invisible sparks in the air.

After a while, Zhang Shijie suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay! Good! You can say that again! Ben Shuai doesn't have Shang Fang's sword, but there is this-Zhang Xiong! ”

Zhang Xiong was wearing a pair of fish scale armor, two bright round guards on his chest, and his armor skirt was above his knees. Just as Zhang Shijie was shouting, Zhang Xiong's right hand suddenly reached through the slit on the side of the armor skirt, and when his hand was withdrawn, he actually held a pistol in his palm - an imitation May Fourth Black Star pistol!

How could Zhang Xiong get such a pistol?!

For the first time in Zhao Lie's life, he was pointed at a pistol, and at this moment, his scalp felt like it was exploding. Jiang Fenglie and Ouyang Guanhou behind him were shocked, although the two of them had good skills, they were nothing in front of guns and bullets.

"Zhao Mengbei! Tied up! Zhang Xiong roared, his eyes flashed fiercely, and without waiting for Zhao Lie to answer, he brazenly pulled the board machine.

At this moment, Zhao Lie was ready to cross again, but he would never stand still, and pulled out his pistols in no particular order - one pull was two. Even if you cross it again, you have to pull a cushion.

Click, Zhang Xiong's index finger desperately pulled the plate machine, but in response to him, there was only a clicker of the circlip.

"Die!" Although I don't know what happened, how could Zhao Lie not grasp it? Twin gun salvos, bang!

Zhang Xiong's head exploded like a watermelon, the headless body fell hard, the pistol fell, and it bounced forward.

Zhao Lie stepped on the pistol, and at the same time, the muzzle of the gun turned, pointing at Zhang Shijie and Zhang Ba respectively: "There is no Shang Fang sword, but he is good at killing generals!" Zhang Shijie, Zhang Ba, what do you say, what should I do with the two? ”