Leading the horse and galloping, along the way is not short to give those patrol officers who bumped into each other to plug the benefits, pay for the smile, and finally walked to the left of the city gate, ** Ju Club guys have already sweated through, so that the old north wind in the night sees the stitches and inserts a needle into the clothes, and when he lands, he feels cold through his bones!

Taking a heavy breath, the head of the Kikusha guy Iitoshima Hisashi turned his head to look at the few companions who were following him, and shouted in Japanese in a low voice: "Check the harness carefully, remove the wheat straw and coarse cloth wrapped on the horse's hooves after leaving the city, and check the farrier by the way!"

In response to Iitoshima Hisashi's shouting, every Kikusha guy quickly checked the saddle on the horse, especially the two Kikusha guys who followed Iitoshima Hisashi closely, and whispered in Japanese in unison: "Iitomi-kun, are you worried that these war horses have been locked up in the cellar for too long?"

Nodding heavily, Itomi Shimahisa gently stroked the neck of the war horse next to him, and said in a low voice: "Even if it is a good war horse, after being hidden in the cellar for half a month, there will be some loss of horsepower. Tell everyone that within ten miles after leaving the city, you should slow down as much as possible, so that these war horses that have been locked up for too long can be active, so that you can gradually increase your speed! ”

While inspecting the war horse he was leading, the two Kikusha guys who were following Iitoshima Hisashi said in a low voice: "In the middle of the night in such weather, it is really a lucky thing to be able to move by Iitomi-kun's side."

Obviously, he heard the exclamation of the two Kikusha guys with a flattering tone, but Iitoshima Hisashi did not have the slightest smug look on his face, but instead carefully checked the situation of the war horses beside him.

And whether it is true or not, the elders of the Iitomi Island family have always insisted that the ancestor of the Iitomi family is the heavy general Iitomi Huchang under the command of Takeda Shingen, the tiger of Kai during the Warring States period of Japan. In the history of Japan's Warring States Period, the Japanese elite cavalry Chibei Cavalry, which was created by Iitomi Huchang, was one of the best in the Takeda Army. Before encountering the attack of modern weapons, the Chibei cavalry was almost synonymous with invincibility and invincibility.

Maybe it's because of the inheritance of family learning. Itoshima's attainments in riding and swordsmanship are indeed superior. Although hiding in the Kikusha, Iitoshima Hisashi did not have many opportunities to show his excellence, but this did not prevent those Kikusha guys who knew the roots of Iitoshima Hisashi from having some admiration for Iitoshima Hisa. Especially when performing such a night-running mission, having such a good hand in riding and swordsmanship to guide him can make those chrysanthemum guys feel a lot more at ease.

Tighten the horse's belly belt slightly, and then wipe the smudge from the horse's eyes with a clean soft cloth. Iitoshima looked at the Kikusha guys who had also completed the final inspection, waved his hand silently, and led the war horse towards the direction of the city gate cave.

It seems that he had heard some movement earlier, and the military police, who had always been lazy in the room next to the city gate on weekdays, actually stood up early and stood up in the middle of the city gate. As soon as I saw Itomi Island and others leading their horses towards the city gate hole, the patrol officer who was in the middle of the city gate hole suddenly shouted in a loud voice: "Hey, where did you hit it?" This is a fortified city. Rushing here in the middle of the night, I'm trying to find myself uncomfortable, isn't it?"

Familiarly took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and a man from the Chrysanthemum Society who followed the side of Iitoshima Hisashi obviously saw that he was often in and out of this city gate, and raised his hand and threw the small cloth bag towards the military policeman: "This master, an acquaintance who often comes and goes in the Chrysanthemum Society, there is an urgent matter to borrow a way, you can reward it?"

I didn't even reach out to pick up the small cloth bag flying in the air like I used to. The military policeman who was in the middle of the city gate hole laughed strangely, and let the small cloth bag wrapped in ten pieces of ocean fall in front of his feet: "The acquaintances who often come and go in the Chrysanthemum Society, it is said that they should know the rules and know the number of roads?" Playing from the city gate in broad daylight, the steward of the car in your chrysanthemum club is also such a package of silver, you look at the often-going sake, no more, no less, and you don't have to worry about those broken reminders in your chrysanthemum society! But this big night is still a bag of silver? If you want to eat crispy cucumbers and taste the freshness of the season, then you have to look at God's face and take a few more out of your waist, right?"

He raised his hand to stop his companion who wanted to say something to the military policeman. Without hesitation, Iitoshima took out three or four small cloth bags from the saddle bag carried by the war horse on his side, raised his hand and threw them at the feet of the military policeman who was blocking the way, and then hugged his fist at the military policeman, and shouted in a skillful Beijing film: "This master is right, this guy around me doesn't understand the rules, so you can see and laugh!" When you go out in a hurry, that's all you can carry. Master, you can barely accept it first. When our brother Ming'er comes back from outside the city, he naturally has to have a heart's heart! ”

Looking at the three or four small cloth bags thrown over by Itomi Shima Hisashi, a look of greed suddenly flashed in the eyes of the military policeman who was blocking the way, not only did he fail to get out of the way at the gate of the city. Instead, he shouted in a loud voice to the small room next to the city gate hole: "Brothers, come out hey!" There is an order on the peak today, to strictly investigate the horse thieves and bandits who have mixed into the Sijiu City, and I am afraid that the main master is coming! ”

In the midst of the oily and smooth shouting, several military policemen guarding the city gate suddenly crashed out of the small room by the city gate. It is estimated that when he was gambling on the head, he disturbed the wind of the hand, and a military policeman who hit his head had not yet gained a firm foothold, and his eyes did not look at the chrysanthemum guys who were leading the horses, and he was already shouting and scolding with a pair of cigarettes and alcohol that was called a big smoke: "In the middle of the night, the black light is blind, is this a rush to reincarnate or a funeral for your mother?" What is the sin of trespassing on the city defenses? A few brothers, Ma Yoer has won them, and I will beat them up first, and then talk about the side! ”

It is estimated that he had already played the way of this framing to a thorough extent, and a few patrol officers who came out of the hut shouted and rolled up their arms, rolled up their sleeves, and rushed towards the Jushe guys who were holding horses and standing at the gate of the city.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and Iitoshima reached out to take out the loaded southern-style pistol from his arms. But looking at the patrol officers who poured out of the hut one after another, Iitoshima had to turn his head and glared at the few Kikusha guys who had already put their hands into his arms, and whispered in Japanese: "Don't move!" Let me handle it! ”

Pulling out the slap from his arms, a guy from the Kikusha who was standing close to Iitomi Shima couldn't help but whisper in Japanese and said urgently: "Iitomi-kun, why can't they even take out their guns, we can leave them alone"

Without waiting for the Kikusha guy next to him to finish speaking, Iitoshima Hisashi also hurriedly whispered in Japanese: "We have exposed the identity of the Kikusha guys, as long as one of these guys escapes." Then it will cause a lot of trouble for the chrysanthemum society! It was too dark and we weren't familiar with the surrounding terrain to take the plunge! So no matter what, be patient! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a neat military policeman guarding the door under his feet had already bumped into Iitoshima Hisashi's side, raised his hand and slapped him hard, slapping Iitoshima Hisashi in the face. He shouted in his voice: "Look at the master reward you for a crisp, wake up the second fool who slept on the wrong kang in the middle of the night!"

Behind him was a war horse, and he didn't dare to dodge with a big body, Iitoshima was helpless to receive a slap from this head and face, and he was beaten to the eye.

And by the side of Itomi Shimahisa, several Jusha guys who were leading the war horses didn't dare to dodge too much. couldn't even fight back, and all of them made the guards who came over with their hands and feet slap them several crisp slaps. There were two unlucky Jushe guys, who even tasted the service of flirting with their legs, and knelt on the ground with their hands on their crotches.

Enduring the numbness on his face, Iitoshima Kuren's hands shouted at the military policeman who was about to continue beating him and the other Jusha men: "Gentlemen, gentlemen, let me say something - it's all mine today." You all dissipate your anger and go to the fire, I am here to compensate you masters, you look at me, you look at me"

With a continuous shout in his mouth, Iitoshima turned around sharply, and forcefully pulled off a piece of leather that looked like a hard leather, and almost forced it into the hands of the military police in front of him.

Originally, his hands were loose and soft, and he gambled all night, and the military police standing in front of Iitoshima didn't see Iitoshima Jiu's movements clearly at all. There was an extra piece in his hands that looked strange. Almost unconsciously weighing it lightly, the military policeman standing in front of Iitoshima Hisashi suddenly exclaimed: "This is a fucking golden saddle?!"

As soon as the shouts started, almost all the military policemen who bumped into the fight in front of the guys in the Jushe Society were all stunned on the spot, and their eyes were all looking directly at the saddles on those war horses!

The people in the city of Sijiu have always been mixed and uneven, and how many people are doing the right thing to eat. There can be as many knives as there are licking blood mixed rivers and lakes. In addition, the world is unquiet and bandits are rampant, and many traders who are stranded in and outside Sijiu City are forced to come up with some last resort methods in order to protect their hard-earned silver.

Some put gold boots in their boots and hidden the leaves of their boots, and some carefully put gold leaf in books and account books. The beans fed to the horses are mixed with golden beans. , took a few roosters with him and walked up to a hundred and ten miles, and when he arrived at the ground, he picked up the chickens with a knife, and all of them were golden sands the size of rice grains.

There is also a first-class brain, the owner of the red goods, the saddle is thinly peeled off a layer of skin, the gold leaf is carefully pasted and then brushed with leather glue, and the horse is not delayed on weekdays.

Seeing the piece of golden saddle that Itomi Shima Hisashi ripped off from the saddle, all the military and police officers surrounding the Kikusha men were almost red like mad dogs, and they all pounced on the saddles prepared by those war horses. Under the random tearing, all the golden saddles on the saddles were pulled down and held in the hands of a few quick-handed military policemen.

Covering his hot and swollen cheeks, Itomi Island nodded and whispered: "Ladies and gentlemen, this meeting is not our buddy, this little golden saddle should be regarded as an apology to all of you, just ask you to let us out of the city."

They exchanged glances with each other, and among the military policemen who had made a windfall for no reason, a few of them who were closer to the door had quietly slipped back to the small room next to the city gate. It was only a moment later, and the muzzles of several old-fashioned Hanyang-made rifles were already sticking out of the windows above the small room, which had been tightly closed!

It is estimated that he heard the movement of his companion behind him opening the window, and several other military policemen holding the golden saddle also began to slowly retreat. One of the military policemen said with a forced smile as if he had nothing to say: "It's easy to say anything, it's always coming."

Between the lightning and flint, Iitoshima was startled, and suddenly shouted at the military policemen who were retreating: "Gentlemen, do you really want to fight the idea of fighting the black and eating the black?" Today, a few of us are just going out of the city to make a front stop, and someone has to follow us when we talk in the back! The benefits that should be given have been given, and the things that should be said have been made clear, if you really tear your face, no one will be able to benefit! ”

It's just that it was a moment slower than Iitoshima, and several Jushe guys also saw that the military police guarding the gate had the idea of eating black and black, and they all reached out and took out the southern-style pistol that had already been loaded from their arms, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the military police guarding the city who were slowly hindering!

Seeing that the scene became street in an instant, the military policeman who was lying in front of the city gate hole pondered for a moment with his eyes around, and suddenly shouted in a loud voice: "Why is this still on fire?" I said to all of you in the Chrysanthemum Society, it's really not early, do you still want to go out of the city? This cold day is poking outside waiting for you, even with the golden saddle you rewarded, I'm afraid it is barely worth it for our brothers to suffer this cold?"

Looking at the southern-style pistols in the hands of those Ju Society guys, and then looking at the golden saddle that was already in their hands, several patrol officers who couldn't eat the people in the Ju Society suddenly echoed and shouted: "Who said it wasn't?" In the middle of the night, everyone has their own benefits! What's going on here?"

"Don't move the dice in that game, but you threw three sixes, and the leopard is big on its head, and it's all killed!"

"All go back, all the days are cold and evil, poke outside and freeze out of a disease, get these tonight, but it's not enough to buy a decoction"

Coldly watched the military policemen guarding the city talk to themselves and retreat towards the small room by the city gate, and the military policemen who were originally at the city gate were also busy trotting to open the small gate out of the city. It wasn't until the last companion also walked into the castle gate cave that Iitoshima Hisakata led the war horse beside him and walked cautiously towards the castle gate cave