Chapter 142: The Flea on the Drum Captures the Gang with One Shot [I]

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It's over, it's all over!

Shan Shiqi dragged the mixed iron rod and fled in embarrassment among a group of routs, almost regretting his intestines in his heart.

After fighting desperately for several days, and making countless achievements, he surrendered to the enemy at the moment before he was about to win - is there anyone more unlucky in this world than him?

Just as he was remorseful, he suddenly stumbled under his feet, Shan Shiqi stumbled a few steps, and finally failed to stabilize his figure, and planted a dog to gnaw with a plop, and the iron rod in his hand rolled out of the distance.

He grinned and rolled over, spat out the sludge in his mouth a few times, and then realized that before he knew it, he had broken into a dense forest.

Standing up his upper body and looking around blankly, but there was no half of a figure around, Shan Shiqi hesitated slightly, and then lay back again, gasping for breath.

After this journey, the already exhausted body has already exceeded the limit of what it can bear, especially the two lobes of the lungs, which are almost about to burst open-now every time I take a sip, the horizontal flesh on the face will tremble a few times, as if it is not air that has been sucked in, but a steel knife that scrapes bones.

Rustle, rustle......

At this moment, a sound of small footsteps came from behind, and listening to this movement, at least a dozen people were approaching!

Shan Shiqi hurriedly got up, picked up his iron rod, and then felt a little at ease in his heart, leaned against a big tree, and shouted: "What person? Come out to Lao Tzu! ”

"General Shan, it's meβ€”Zhu Biao."

A few embarrassed figures flashed out of the bushes, and the person at the head was the third son of the Zhu family.

"Is that you?"

Shan Shiqi breathed a sigh of relief, and then eagerly inquired: "Do you have a horse with you?!" ”

Zhu Biao smiled bitterly and shook his head, if there was a horse, why would he chase Shan Shiqi into this dense forest?

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but be resentful again, only to see that the situation was not good, and those damned wounded soldiers had swept away all the horses and salutes!

If he knew who had stolen his horse, he would ......

Shan Shiqi suddenly asked again, "How many people do you still have?" ”

"There are only about two dozen relatives left, my eldest brother can't escape, and my father is ......"

Saying that, Zhu Biao looked back at Zhu Chaofeng, who was dull and like a walking corpse, couldn't help but sigh again, and said gloomily: "We Zhu family, this time it is completely over." ”

"Since this is already the case, why don't you follow me to Hebei for temporary refuge?" Shan Shiqi said with burning eyes: "Don't hide it from you, I have a township party who has broken out of the foundation of Nuoda on Taihang Mountain, and now there is a shortage of good men like you who dare to fight!" ”

His invitation, but he fell in love with the only remaining team around Zhu Biao - those who can become the father and son of the Zhu family are naturally one of the best soldiers in a hundred, and now they are helpless, and they are just brought to Taihang Mountain as their own starting team!

Zhu Biao naturally heard the meaning of his words, and was furious, this mere person who betrayed the master still wanted to recruit himself as a subordinate? !

Immediately, he wanted to call everyone and chopped up this mountain warrior with a knife.

However, after thinking about it, now that his father and son have fallen to this, it would be good to have a hiding place, so do you still have the confidence to turn your face and do something with others?

So he had no choice but to arch his hand and said with a forced smile: "In this way, my father and son will also be recommended by General Lao." ”

"Well said, well said!"

Shan Shiqi gathered more than 20 subordinates in vain, and he was in a good mood, and even the fatigue on his body was reduced a lot, and he knew that this was not a place to stay for a long time, so he simply said: "Without further ado, let's leave now, so as not to be caught by the dog's legs of that martial artist!" ”

Zhu Biao nodded in response, and everyone was about to leave, when they suddenly heard a strange laugh overhead:

"Hey...... Shanshiqi, you villain who betrayed the Lord, but you want to flee there? ”

The voice was high-pitched and sharp, flickering east and west, like a night owl hovering in mid-air, everyone in the Zhu family was a frightened bird, and suddenly encountered such a strange thing, all of them were frightened.

Especially that Zhu Biao, who didn't have the momentum to be the master of the house at all, was the first to scream: "It's a powerful ghost, this must be a powerful ghost sent by the martial arts to ask for his life!" ”

After experiencing the repeated scene of heaven and earth on the city wall, Wu Kai has completely become the embodiment of demons in the hearts of the coalition army, so after listening to this shout, more than 20 majestic men were scared and almost urinated.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Shan Shiqi glared at Zhu Biao, looked up and looked around a few times, and suddenly roared: "The time has changed on the drum, I know that you are pretending to be a ghost, and if you have the courage, you will stand up for Lao Tzu!" ”

In the past few months in Yanggu, Shan Shiqi had already remembered Shi Qian's sharp voice, and even knew that this drum flea was born as a thief, and he was used to having the ability to go high and low - so it only took a moment to think of him.

"Come out, come out, you villain, how can you take grandpa?"

With that sharp voice, I saw a thin figure, with his legs wrapped around the trunk of the pine tree, and slid down silently.

I saw that this person was dressed as a Zhujia Zhuang Ding, with a sharp beak and a monkey cheek and mouse whiskers, who else could it be if it wasn't time shifting?

Although Shi Qian was obscene, this light skill of raising and falling with an eagle succeeded in bluffing many people, and a few relatives who were a little closer to him hurriedly retreated, and the others also tightened their respective blades as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Shan Shiqi laughed wildly, squinted his eyes, aimed at Shi Qian with his nostrils, and said contemptuously: "Shi Qian, this is your own death, just with your three-legged cat's kung fu, Lao Tzu is self-tied, and he can trample you to death as a flea!" ”

"Hahaha!"

Shi Qian was a little more rampant than he laughed, and said arrogantly with his hands on his waist: "You thief who betrays the master is so angry, and you are really not afraid of flashing your tongue, come on, grandpa is standing here, you only need to let grandpa move half a step, even if my time migration skills are not as good as others!" ”

Shan Shiqi was furious when he heard this, if Wu Song and Luan Tingyu said this, it would be fine, how could a mere thief dare to be rampant in front of him? !

Well, let's take a sulk of this little thief!

"Since you want to die, Lao Tzu will give you a ride!"

With a burst of shouts, Shan Shiqi exerted force under his feet, and pounced on Shi Qian like an arrow from the string, and when he got closer, he saw that Shi Qian really didn't dodge or dodge, the corners of his mouth showed a little hideous, and the iron rod in his hand was raised high, and he was ready to end this thief who didn't know whether to live or die with a stick!

However, at this moment, Shi Qian suddenly took out something from his arms and aimed it at Shan Shiqi's head!

Bang~

But seeing the firelight bursting out, Shan Shiqi didn't have time to close his eyes, and was sprayed on his face by dozens of iron sand! (To be continued.) )