Chapter 58: Passing through Yangguan

Whether in ancient times or in the future, marching was not an easy task.

There are many things that need to be carried in modern warfare, from weapons and ammunition, to emergency supplies, as well as various insect repellents, gauze hooks, sapper shovels, and so on.

In ancient times, felt cloth must be brought, moisture-proof and rain-proof.

A few pieces of hay for mulching.

A whetstone, two hammers, if not, the knife is blunt and the gun is bent, wait for death.

Ropes, iron hooks, and daggers are needed to set up camp and attack the enemy camp at night.

Horizontal knives, bows and arrows, battle shields, spears, and main battle weapons, both near and far.

Counting dry food, medicines, and Jianjia, the personal weight has reached 100 catties.

Therefore, Lu Xiaobu, like a Western aristocratic knight and Turkic cavalry, told Yang Shuang that he wanted to bring two servant soldiers into battle together.

One on horseback, two on horseback.

In ancient China, there was no word for "knight", and some were only cavalry.

With two servants, it seems to be very dignified.

It's a pity that Yang Shuang didn't have the heart to pay attention to this greenhouse flower who hadn't even killed a cow, and after shaking his head and refusing, he fell into the battle between heaven and man again.

If the identity of the soul is really a young version of Yang Lin, the current Wei King of the Great Sui Dynasty and the future backer king, then his current situation is dangerous.

A prince with soldiers, generals, and territories is a king in troubled times! After the war, he is likely to be promoted to the emperor.

But if you live in a peaceful and prosperous world, there is a chance that you will not die well. The cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey cooks the bird and hides the bow well, this is not a joke.

Although the Great Sui is newly established and surrounded by all powers, the words 'opening the emperor and prosperous times' should be known to those who want to study history.

Now, Yang Yong is 16 years old, Yang Guang is 14 years old, and the soul is estimated to have just reached adulthood.

Coupled with the mysterious killer who suddenly appeared, as well as the inexplicable death, Yang Shuang suspected that the royal family had begun to deploy a "battle for military power".

Resolutely do not reveal your identity!

Whether it's himself, or the soul!

"Bang ······"

"Ann····· Childe, your unique weapon has been crafted, and although the weight is far from that of the Dragon Prisoner's Staff, it can still be made together. Dong Da Hammer carried a stick about one meter two long, as thick as a goose egg, with a dragon's head and a thorny tail, and inserted it next to Yang Shuang.

Looking at that amount, compared to the lost war knife, it is even better!

Yang Shuang mentioned it easily, and the first feeling was Shen!

It is estimated that it is two hundred and fifty pounds!

Subconsciously waved it, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in my heart.

Yes.

This is a professional weapon of the soul, which is of the same nature as the original rolling pin.

[Ding, equipped with a fine iron rod - left hand, the skill 'Tianxiang Continuation of Life' is ready and can be released at any time. 】

"Hehe, don't worry, son, there's one more!" Dong Dazhui saw that the iron rod was being danced by Yang Shuang's tiger and tiger, and seemed to be very comfortable, overjoyed, and rushed into the blacksmith shop and carried one out again.

"Hiss ·······"

This one is even heavier, and the preliminary estimate is that there can be three hundred!

The two add up, and the total weight reaches almost 600 catties!

Yang Shuang's face was slightly red.

If running around with a 500-pound giant shield is his unique 'superpower', then what the hell is the dragon prison rod that is heavier than these two?

Romance World!

In reality, even if he is a weightlifting champion, can he dance a 600-pound stick?

[Ding, equip the fine iron rod - right hand!] 】

"Drink !!"

The iron rod is clumsy, but the workmanship is exquisite.

Touching the tail spike, Yang Shuang had a flash of inspiration and inserted the tail thorn in his left hand into the mouth of the dragon in his right hand.

"Click·····"

Combined!

"Awesome!"

Yang Shuang admired not the weapon, but Dong Da Hammer craftsmanship!

"Let's go! Take the Yangguan! ”

The fleet is not large, with only three vehicles.

There are not many personnel, Yang Shuang, Dong Dazhui, Lu Xiaobu, and five aspiring young people who are willing to join the army.

Eight people, three donkeys, as if they were going out to play, dragged and dragged to kill Xiangyang Pass.

········

There is no nail in the years, and I don't know the year when the cold is over.

Although Yangguan is located on the edge of the sand sea, the desert climate is not hot all year round.

After the cold air arrives at the end of the year, the temperature has dropped to minus 20 degrees.

The earth, which was originally full of withered yellow, is now covered with a layer of white clothes, and at a glance, it is boundless.

It shows the vast sand sea and the vast earth!

It was noon, and the sun was getting warmer.

Wang Lao Er copied his chapped hands, held a wooden pole and an iron gun, and three brothers of life and death who depended on each other, trembling and patrolling outside Yangguan.

He's a horse thief.

Just escaped from the sand sea and came to this Xiongguan.

His boss Sha Li Fei is very powerful, not only has the ability to walk like flying in the desert, but also crisscrossed southern Xinjiang for more than ten years, killing people and seizing goods, no one can match.

From now on, this is the place to stay.

The eldest brother Sha Lifei said that the war in the Central Plains has broken out again, and they, the wandering horse thieves who were afraid of King Shanshan, are time to change places and wait for the eastward advance, whether they become kings or defeat them, it is better than being a grandson in the desert!

Some time ago, I heard that the Turks crossed the Yellow River and almost wiped out the Sui army, and our good days seem to be not far away.

"Huh····· Cheer up! ”

Give my buddy a few refreshments, he was about to take a sip of dry smoke, but he saw a team of people in the eastern snow.

Caravan?!!

"Quick, go back and tell the eldest brother that it's time for business! Probably a fat sheep! ”

Wang Lao Er stared at the three carriages covered with felt cloth in the caravan.

There's definitely something good in there!

The eldest brother is worried about how to serve the Turks, and in this caravan, there may be gifts that the eldest brother wants to prepare!

One, two, three······· Eight!

After silently reading the number of people, Wang Laoer's eyes turned, and he suddenly picked up his spear and ran forward quickly.

"Let's go, let's take them down first!"

Head work!

Gotta take the lead!

If you want to stand out from the two hundred brothers with similar strength, you can only accumulate contributions!

This time, this is the opportunity.

The other two horse thieves naturally knew this, and when they heard this, they did not hesitate to run wildly with their guns in their hands, and their faces were blank.

Live with your head in your hands, that's it!

"Kill !!"

caravan.

"Xiaobu, that's not how the Overlord Halberd is played!" Recalling Lu Xiaobu's gorgeous and indescribable moves, Yang Shuang frowned frequently.

Showy!

I don't know where this kid learned the wild way, he was stunned to draw a halberd from Fang Tian, which is more than two meters long, and it is like a martial arts game special effects, and he also calls himself an overlord halberd,

Did it work?

If you are in the midst of the army, it is estimated that you will be exhausted in a few moments and will be stabbed to death by random guns.

Yang Shuang doesn't understand the overlord gun and the overlord halberd, but since it is used by the overlord, Xiang Yu and Lu Bu are fierce generals in the army, so it should be a way to open and close.

However, Lu Xiaobu didn't understand the meaning at all, in his mind, the war general seemed to be only described by the word 'cool'!

"Kill !!"

There were bursts of cheers in the distance, Yang Shuang squinted his eyes, calmed the five aspiring young people who were a little flustered behind him, and stopped Lao Dong, who was about to rush forward with a sledgehammer.

"Xiaobu, go, it's time to see blood!"

"Guan Cheng, can I really do it?" Lu Xiaobu was surprised, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"That's right! OK! This is your debut, remember, life and death battles, don't hesitate, you have to recruit the enemy! ”