The mission of Jinyiwei is not only to shoulder the task of supervising hundreds of officials and inspecting the people's conditions at the local level, but also to shoulder the heavy task of reconnoitring and patrolling the battlefield on the battlefield. Equipped with the best war horses, the finest bows and crossbows, the thickest armor, the sharpest swords, and at the same time the most lucrative spardies, the enviable death pension.

Therefore, they have become the dead soldiers of Lu Peng's final heart.

Li Er was lying on a hill that was not high, his brows were tightly locked, the terrain here was really not suitable for concealed ambushes, let alone ambushes, fortunately, it was already autumn and cool, and the weeds were half a person high, lying here, although all kinds of autumn insects in the grass were crawling around making themselves uncomfortable, but as long as they were ten steps away, the enemy could not see themselves.

This is the fifth day, and the steel knife that is pressed under him has already harvested the lives of more than a dozen enemy messengers, to be exact, he has hacked eight to death, and his uncle Liu Neng, who is not far away, has hacked five to death.

According to the military merit system of the Lu family, he has been promoted from the rank of a tun commander to a military marquis, and his uncle can also be promoted from a chief to a tun chief. If it corresponds, he is the commander of the thousand, and his uncle, that is, the centurion.

Of course, Jinyiwei is different from the Lu Jiajun, the establishment is not so large, even if he has the position of a thousand-commander, but he can only govern an uncle.

In the midst of his thoughts, a bright light suddenly flashed out in the corner of his eye, and Li Er immediately whispered to his uncle: "Put your war knife under your body, if its reflection is visible to the enemy, we will be exposed, and then the military discipline will be ruthless." ”

A pile of wild grass five paces away from it moved slightly, and there was a low mutter: "I just want to wipe the blood on it, this smell of blood is too strong, I am afraid of being smelled by those Wuhuan people with noses sharper than dogs." ”

According to the requirements, the treasure knife after killing someone will be sharpened many times in the soil to eliminate the bloody gas on it, which is what the lord repeatedly emphasized during the training, the reason why the uncle is so strong now is that it has not been lying on his stomach for a long time, his body is stiff, and he can't stand it anymore.

"You shouldn't actually be in the brocade guard." Li Er complained about his uncle.

Uncle sighed: "I shouldn't have participated in the Jinyi Guard, even if I did, I should have gone to the secret investigation team, went to the territory of other princes, took the cover money given by the main bus, and became a small merchant and vendor in peace, or opened a restaurant and teahouse, and explored some news from all over the world, so that not only would my life be stable, but also be able to live a beautiful life." The uncle waited until a scorpion from the prairie crawled away from his nose, and replied in a whisper full of complaints.

"And what are you doing here?" The nephew replied angrily.

"What? Don't you have to join this Kill Patrol Group? My dead sister and brother-in-law are only your son, and I can't look at you? ”

"Husband, born between heaven and earth, he should do something vigorous, kill the enemy to serve the lord, and realize the ideal world that the lord said at the beginning, even if he dies, I will be satisfied."

"Phew, hurry up and spit out with me three times, so that the gods will know that you are talking nonsense." The uncle hurriedly begged this stubborn nephew.

As a result, Li Er said indifferently: "The fame is to be taken immediately, the two of us, in this short period of time, from a small soldier, I have been promoted to a military marquis, and you have also become a tun chief, we will now go back to the township, we must be called a general, and we can already glorify our ancestors, if you are in the organization, be a secret agent, such a position will be up to the year of the monkey." ”

For such an achievement, the uncle has no reason to refute, life and the glory of the lord, in fact, is still the glory of the ancestor is more important, even if the sacrifice of life, at the expense, this is a concept in the bones of the Chinese.

"The knife in the morning, is your wound still bleeding?" Thinking about the knife that my nephew took for himself in the morning, my uncle's heart was still full of emotion, as the so-called fighting tiger brothers and father-son soldiers, this is the real portrayal.

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury, and I'm on knife wound medicine, and I'm already getting better." Li Er said nonchalantly, in fact, the injury was very painful, but he didn't want his uncle to worry.

Uncle continued to nag, and Li Er advised: "It's better to be vigilant, our mission this time is responsible for annihilating all the enemy's messengers and fish that have slipped through the net within a radius of ten miles of this thing, don't delay the big things of the adults." ”

"Alright, alright, my team leader, you can rest assured."

When the two of them were muttering quietly, suddenly not far away, an old man in Wuhuan was holding a child, leading two women behind him, and was stumbling north.

"Attention, there's a fish that has slipped through the net."

The two of them immediately grabbed the steel knife hidden under their bodies.

Uncle smiled: "It's just four or five old and weak, with the skills of you and me, it's not in the blink of an eye—" But something happened suddenly, because in the north, there was a messenger, one man and two horses, galloping to meet the few fish that had slipped through the net.

Wu Huan's messenger is definitely the elite of the elite, and it takes a lot of effort to meet these elites at once.

"Jinyi Wei Chen Qiu, you go to deal with those few fish that slipped through the net, and I will deal with that messenger." Li Er firmly gave orders to his uncle beside him.

"Team leader, I'll deal with that messenger, you go and deal with those few fish that slipped through the net."

Li Er climbed to the place where the war horse was behind, and said firmly: "Chen Qiu, this is an order." Then he turned over and got on the back of the war horse lying in the grass, grabbed the crossbow arrow in his hand, and put a stirrup in both legs, and the war horse rose up, and immediately rushed to the messenger according to the will of his master.

The messenger, who was running to a few old and weak people to inquire about the situation, suddenly saw a war horse rushing towards him like he was crazy, and immediately sensed the existence of danger. Without saying a word, he directly drew the scimitar at his waist, stabbed the war horse diagonally and turned, and pounced on his enemy.

As soon as he finished turning, he found that there was a little cold light in his face, with years of accumulated experience in life and death, he immediately brandished his scimitar and accurately smashed at the crossbow arrow, the sound of gold and iron, he was surprised to judge that it was a pure steel crossbow arrow, although it was short, but it was big and heavy, this is the grassland people, it is definitely a luxury that cannot be used - the Han people.

By this time, the enemy had already burst into him, and a narrow, slender saber flashing with cold light slashed at his left rib with the force of the enemy's war horse charge.

This is the most perfect borrowing force, if you let this saber cut through your left ribs, it will definitely be the end of the belly and intestines, but between the lightning and the fire, he has no chance to show the housekeeping skills accumulated between life and death. So he brandished his scimitar and blocked the saber, just with a slight sound, his scimitar was like tofu, and was stabbed in two by the other party, and then the sharp knife slid on his left rib robe, and he didn't feel pain, but a stream of blood, his own blood, had spurted out, and with the blood that spurted out, his strength dissipated in a blink of an eye, and when he was dying, he saw that the enemy who killed him was rushing towards the frightened old and weak, cooperating with another enemy, Without mercy, he cut down those old and weak people under the horse.

Uneasy, once again put down the heads of all the enemies, Li Er said to his uncle: "This is another military achievement, this is the merit of my uncle, I hope that these few heads, the perfect task, can make my uncle also promoted to a military marquis." ”

Uncle smiled and said, "You kid still knows filial piety, and when I go back this time, I will ask your aunt to marry your cousin to you." Seeing the happy nephew, the uncle said solemnly: "But let's talk about it, the dowry is absolutely indispensable, and I am just this one precious girl." ”

"What about the dowry?" The nephew asked with a greedy smile.

"I'm just this one precious girl, won't all of me be yours sooner or later? You can't be too greedy. ”

While the two were talking, there was another sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

The two of them glanced at each other, hung a few human heads on the saddle, and smiled at each other: "Another military merit has been sent to the door, in order to become Sima as soon as possible, boy, kill——"

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