Chapter 11 The Road is Under Your Feet

"King!"

Although Jiang Bangyan and Fan Li repeatedly explained that they could not use this title, the farmers always couldn't remember it, and they came back three times in a row, and none of them did not make such mistakes.

Seeing that the person on the other side was pulling his neck and shouting that the Great Dynasty was coming by himself, Jiang Bangyan was unhappy in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that there was only one Fan Li around him who was not as good as himself in a fight, he had no doubt that he would rush forward and push that guy to the ground and give him a few mouthfuls.

With the experience of the previous two waves of people, Jiang Bangyan was almost certain that the designator who came did not find out about the situation of Shenma, and he was a little less vigilant before, and when the farmer arrived at his side, Jiang Bangyan did not wait for the other party to speak, so he pulled his face and shouted in a deep voice:

"Didn't I tell you that you can't be called king? Why can't you remember it? ”

The farmer's legs were weak and panting, and he was drunk by Jiang Bangyan, where could he still stand, and he knelt on the ground with a 'poof': "The king forgives the sin, the little one is in a hurry, forget it." ”

"You shout again!" Jiang Bangyan looked at the aggrieved farmer helplessly, gritted his teeth and swallowed and spitted: "Gotta get it!" Forgive your innocence, if you find anything, say it quickly. ”

When the farmer heard this, he opened his mouth, and the word 'big' came out in an instant, and then a very threatening and dissatisfied 'um' word came into his ears, which frightened him so much that he took a sharp breath and swallowed the word 'Wang' on his lips: "Sir, there is a white-bearded old man with a hundred and ten people thirty miles ahead who is rushing here, as for who, we don't know." ”

"Old man with a white beard!" As soon as he heard that there was a situation, Jiang Bangyan still cared about the title of Shenma, and hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the farmer's collar and picked up the guy: "Is your hair white?" What kind of horse to ride? What guys are you taking? ”

The farmer didn't expect his own king to be so impulsive, so he actually picked himself up stiffly, and panicked in his heart, his originally scorched face instantly turned pale, and even his voice became stammering: "Big, Mr. Xian, he has black horses and white hair, his face is full of anger, he is eight or eight feet tall, his waist is wide, his body is fat, and he is holding a pair of copper whips in his hand." ”

"I'll you!" As soon as he heard the other party's appearance, Jiang Bang's eyes had a number in his heart: "The designation is Wu Zixu's old immortal." When I put the farmer's description together and thought about it, a layer of fine sweat broke out on the top of my head: "If you don't take Changge and take a copper whip, this is to whip me!" ”

Fan Li saw Jiang Bang's legs trembling and cold sweat flowing, and knew that this was not light. glanced at the farmer, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly had a plan in his heart, and arched his hand at Jiang Bangyan: "King!" It's urgent! Please also ask the king to go back quickly, I am willing to lead away the pursuers with my little brother. ”

"Pull you down!" Jiang Bangyan smiled bitterly and sprayed Fan Li, stretched out his hand and pointed back: "We don't even have soldiers here, it's useless to run anywhere!" At this, his eyes lit up, and he pushed the farmer to the east: "Quick, run east!" Ran to Huiji to ask for help, and then Lao Tzu was rewarded. ”

When the farmer heard that there was a reward, it was still a heavy kind, and he immediately came to his senses, spread his legs and walked east. Seeing that the farmer was gone, Jiang Bangyan pulled Fan Li and walked southeast.

Seeing this, Fan Li was very puzzled, and while following his king, he hurriedly asked: "King, why don't you go back to Yuhang, but you want to go southeast?" ”

Jiang Bangyan rolled his eyes, and replied angrily: "What you can think of, Wu Zixu can think of as well." Besides, we are walking, Wu Zixu is riding a horse, no matter how he runs, he can't outrun him, it's better to go to a place he can't think of. ”

Fan Li nodded his head in understanding, and looked ahead with doubt: "Then where are we going?" ”

Regarding this question, Jiang Bangyan was not ambiguous at all, shook his head, and said 'I don't know' and raised his leg and left. Fan Li hurriedly caught up behind: "King, you don't know where to go, how can that farmer move to rescue the soldiers?" ”

"No hope!" Jiang Bang's eyes didn't stop, he glanced at Fan Li sideways, seeing that this guy twisted his head and didn't think hard about meditating, he had the meaning of breaking the casserole and asking the end, so he had no choice but to explain while hurrying: "Wu Zixu arrived at the intersection, he must go in the direction of Huiji, if the farmer asks for reinforcements, the reinforcements will inevitably come the same way, and at that time, Old Man Wu will have to go around without food." ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Fan Li, and saw that he had a sudden look on his face, and continued with a slight smile:

"If the farmer doesn't arrive at the place, and Wu Zixu chases after him from behind, he has something in his heart, and he will inevitably run for his life. Stretched out his hand and pointed in the northeast direction: "Think about it, Wu Zixu ran thirty miles from south to north, then thirty miles from west to east, and then ran thirty miles and turned back to chase us in the southeast, even if people are not tired, the horse is tired and paralyzed." When we catch up, we have already crossed the Puyang River. ”

"High!" After listening to Jiang Bangyan's words, Fan Li really had a feeling of enlightenment, he tilted his head and imagined Wu Zixu's embarrassment back and forth, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "The king's plan is very clever, and it should be written into the art of war and passed on to future generations!" ”

"Let's run away first!" I know what kind of situation I am: I think that although I didn't have much money back then, I still have an electric car, the road is a little farther, not a bus or a taxi, when did I make such a big effort.

In a few days, from Nima Suzhou around Taihu Lake to Chaozhou, and from Chaozhou all the way to Hangzhou, now to continue to trek to the southeast, a misfortune to be chased across the Puyang River may not be said. With this posture, although it is not as good as 25,000 Chang Zheng, it is enough to be worth three marathons. If it weren't for the good figure of the occupancy, I would have been tired and stuck out my tongue.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Fan Li with resentment, and complained aggrievedly: "I said Mr. Fan, you are also a cultural person, why didn't you think of two animals to carry us away?" ”

Fan Li probed his hand when he heard this, and slammed the back of his right hand against his left palm with an innocent face: "I thought it would be the end when I arrived in Yuhang, and I sent a few sentries to prevent accidents." How do you know that Wu Zixu is so deceitful, he really came to our country! ”

"Alas! A defeated country just has no status! Jiang Bangyan sighed leisurely, put his hand behind his back, and wailed as he hurried: "It's all here, why are you talking about those useless things!" Let's go, it's time to exercise, dare to ask where the road is, the road is under your feet! ”