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"Dare to ask this eldest brother, where are the Yiyang warriors stationed?"

Wang Mai stared at a pair of ringed eyes, grinned the brightest smile, and showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and asked politely.

The person who was stopped by him was also kind and courteous at first, but after hearing the words 'Yiyang Wushu', he disappeared in a flash. If that speed is placed in the future generations, it can definitely break the world sprint record, and the speed is amazing, so that Wang Mai is not embarrassed.

"Brother-in-law, something seems wrong!"

When Wang Mai walked back weakly, Cao Peng couldn't help but say to Deng Ji: "Why does this Yiyang warrior look like a demon and a monster? When I heard the name, I turned around and left. How many are these? If you keep looking for it, when will you have to find it? ”

Deng Ji shook his head with a wry smile, with an expression of 'I am an onlooker', indicating that he was not very clear.

It is also strange to say that Deng Ji is also the history of Jianyang County, an old qualified official. Every time I deal with all kinds of official documents, there are countless of them, but I have never seen the name of Yiyang Wushu in any official document. If he hadn't come to Nine Girls City, he wouldn't even know that there was such a team. Yiyang warrior? As the name suggests, it should be the Xiangyong of Yiyang County, but why is it so taboo?

"This big brother, where is the Yiyang military soldier stationed?"

Just when Deng Ji was puzzled, Cao Peng led the horse and stopped another person.

"You're looking for the Yiyang Warrior?"

The man was tall, about 190 centimeters in size, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, broad shoulders and a round waist. White face, short submandibular beard. Danfeng eyes, long eyebrows, and a heroic appearance. He was dressed in a black shirt and covered with a red lacquered armor, and his steps were calm and dignified.

Cao Peng stood in front of him, like a child, and had to tilt his neck when he spoke.

"Do you know where the Yiyang warriors are?"

"Well, of course I do."

"Dare to ask, can you take us there? We searched here for a long time, but every time we asked someone, they turned around and left as if they had seen a ghost. ”

Cao Peng said, revealing a look of chagrin unique to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, which made the young man laugh.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Cao Peng's head, "Good duan, what are you looking for the Yiyang martial arts?" Let's go, I'll take you there...... But it's not a good place, and most people don't go there. ”

Really!

Cao Peng muttered in his heart: I had long guessed that Huang Jie would not have any good intentions, and let his brother-in-law do something! It doesn't sound like a problem, but now it seems that he wants to borrow a knife to kill someone? Well, I guess that's what it means, let's see what he can do next.

To Cao Peng's surprise, after coming to the camp of Nine Women's City, Huang Jie didn't even show up.

But it's normal to think about it, he is also a soldier Cao Shi with a rank of 300 stones, and he is also the chief general of the camp in the Nine Women's City, so there is really no need to come forward in person to meet with Thorn Yang Zuoshi, who is only eight years old for a month. The difference between the identities of the two is too great, and it is impossible for Huang Jie to come out to greet him by lowering his value. What's more, he didn't have any good intentions, if he behaved too suddenly, he would show his feet.

Thinking of this, Cao Peng was also relieved.

He greeted Deng Ji, and then followed behind the young man.

The young man seemed to glance back intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that behind Deng Jiwang's purchase, there were dozens of ragged men, frowning, as if he was a little impatient.

"This eldest brother, haven't asked you for your name?"

"A small pawn can't afford a high surname...... By the way, what are you looking for Yiyang martial arts for? ”

Cao Peng said casually: "My brother-in-law was recruited and was ordered to serve as the Yiyang Tunjie servant, and he was preparing to go to the post. ”

"Yiyang Tun Festival from?" On the young man's face, a touch of gloom appeared, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Since ancient times, the military festival has always been recommended by the chief officer, why is it directly appointed this time?" Little doll, it seems that your brother-in-law's background is not small, otherwise no one would break the rules and appoint without authorization. ”

Cao Peng was stunned, "Jie Cong, isn't it delegated?" ”

"What are you kidding, the festival is a deputy general, the tun general is not there, and the tun is all under the transfer of the festival. When the tun general is in charge, he is responsible for inspecting military discipline, distributing food and salary, arranging food, clothing, housing and transportation, and also taking on the coordination and liaison with other tuns. In case of war, the festival is the rear army, and the surname of the tun is handed over to the festival, if it is not recommended by the main general, and the outsiders appoint, how can it be trusted by the subordinates? ”

originally thought that Jiecong was just an ordinary auxiliary officer.

But now it seems like a job like an instructor.

If the generals and the festival are unable to trust each other and cooperate with each other, it will inevitably cause chaos. When it comes to the battlefield, if you don't get it right, it's a worry about your life.

No wonder Huang Jie asked his brother-in-law to be a festival, it turned out that he had such a thought.

Borrowing a knife to kill people, the trick of yellow shooting, is really killing people without seeing blood......

Deng Ji listened to it on the side, and couldn't help but shudder, "This big brother, I was also forced to be sent down out of desperation, not because I wanted to break the rules of the army." But I don't know, in this case, what can I do to make everyone trust? ”

The young man glanced at Deng Ji and snorted coldly.

Brother-in-law, don't talk if you can't speak......

When you say this, it seems that you look down on these low-level soldiers, doesn't it make a fuss even more?

Cao Peng just wanted to talk for Deng Ji, but the young man stopped, "Method? There are two! ”

"Brother, please."

"Now turn around and go back immediately, what to do."

"This ...... I'm afraid not. ”

"Then there is only the second way, if you want to convince the sergeant of Tunzhong, fight first. If you win, everything is easy to do, and if you can't win, don't think about walking into the camp for half a step. ”

"Fight?"

Deng Ji's eyes widened.

This brawl in the army is a violation of military discipline!

"What, don't you have the guts? Everyone is a soldier and eats food, and if there is anything unclear, let the fist solve it. What's a fight? If you don't have the guts, let's go...... Oh, if you want to enter the camp of the Yiyang warriors, it depends on your ability. ”

As he spoke, the young man pointed with his hand ahead of him.

Looking in the direction of the young man's finger, about a hundred meters away, there was a small dilapidated camp.

The area does not look too large, with low wooden fences on three sides, no camp gates, but two wooden poles five meters high and the thickness of a bowl. Standing in Cao Peng's position, you can see through the layout of the camp at a glance. There is a military tent in the center, surrounded by stars, with more than a dozen small tents set up, and then there is a row of small tents. At the door of the small tent, rows of weapons were placed.

However, judging from the display of weapons, you can see the structure of the entire camp.

The four small tents closest to the wooden poles were supposed to be spearmen. The two small tents on either side of the large tent in the center seem to be the so-called school knife hands. There is a small tent on each side of the camp, which seems to be separate from the layout of the whole camp. However, as can be seen from the stable next to the tent, it should be cavalry. If calculated in this way, the number of Yiyang warriors may be less than fifty. Among them, there are about 20 spearmen, about 10 school knife men, and about 6 cavalry soldiers. Full of calculations, that is, the appearance of more than forty people.

Generally speaking, each cantonment of the Han army should be a single branch of the army.

But this Yiyang warrior is a mixed three arms, which is quite weird.

Based on this strange arrangement alone, coupled with the location of the camp, it can basically be seen that the Yiyang warriors seem to be outside the entire camp of the Nine Women's City.

"That's Yiyangtun."

The young man smiled indifferently and stopped talking.

Deng Ji frowned, took a deep breath, thanked the young man, and then said, "Ah Fu, tiger head, let's go over." ”

Cao Peng wanted to say a few more words to the young man, but looking at the other party's appearance, he didn't seem to want to speak. So when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, waved his hand towards the young man, led the horse and Wang Mai side by side, followed closely behind Deng Ji, and walked towards the camp......

Behind the three of them, thirty-seven Thorn Sun prisoners followed weakly.

Ma Yu's face had a sneer, and he whispered to his companions: "It seems that Uncle Deng is going to be unlucky this time!" ”

Deng Ji's life or death has nothing to do with them.

Anyway, they were punished with hard labor, and even if there was an accident, they would not be able to return to the hard labor camp.

On the contrary, Ma Yu gloated and wanted to see Deng Ji suffer, if he was beaten to death, that was the result that Ma Yu wanted to see the most.

"Brothers, don't come over for a while.

Uncle Deng is evil and evil retribution, let's just watch the excitement next to him, he is unlucky, let's not be implicated. I think this camp is a place of great evil. Uncle Deng and a few of them have passed, and they are more than lucky. Don't follow too closely, big guys, be careful of being affected. ”

"Old horse, this is not good. Deng Zuoshi is a fellow villager with us, so let's stand by and watch......"

"Are you a fucking fool? Think about how Uncle Deng treated us along the way, did he ever have a little friendship with his fellow villagers? ”

"You can't say that, Deng Zuoshi is also responsible."

"If you want to fucking die, just go with you, don't fucking trouble us."

The prisoner who talked back to Ma Yu couldn't help but shrink his head, "Old Ma, I'm just talking about it, why are you so fierce?" Everyone is a fellow villager, since you said you wouldn't help, then let's just go over...... I just think that Deng Zuoshi is actually not bad. ”

A group of prisoners whispered, but no one noticed that the young man leading the way was following them.

The dialogue of Ma Yu and others, the young people listened to it.

Long eyebrows frowned again, he raised his head and glanced at the backs of Deng Ji and the others, with a look of doubt in his eyes......

"Stop, who's coming?"

Under the wooden poles, two guards stood.

Leaning on a wooden pole and holding a spear in his arms, it was as if he was asleep.

But when Cao Peng and the others approached the distance of fifty paces of the wooden pole, the two guards suddenly opened their eyes, set up their spears, and shouted loudly.

Deng Ji hurriedly said: "I am Deng Ji, the history of Jianyang, on the orders of the general, and now I am the Yiyang Tunjie Cong." ”

"Phew, are you blind?

When will there be Yiyangtun in this camp of the Nine Women's City? Tell you, this is the Yiyang warrior, stop immediately, and go forward, don't blame and be ruthless. ”

Deng Ji was confused, "Yiyang Wushu, isn't it Yiyangtun?" ”

"Yiyang Wushu is Yiyang Wushu, Yiyangtun has never heard of it...... My family is not here, and I have something to say to him. No one is allowed to approach the camp without the orders of my family. As for your Rausch sub-congregation, we don't have it here, so get out of here at once, or you will be killed. ”

Deng Ji wanted to explain again, but the other party was impatient!

"There is an enemy attack, and the soldiers take the lead!"

A guard suddenly hissed and roared, and in an instant, the originally silent camp suddenly boiled.

From one small tent after another, soldiers rushed out. After they rushed out of the small tent, without saying a word, they picked up the weapons outside the tent and rushed out from between the two wooden poles. At the foreground were three rows of spearmen, their blades flickering in the light. Behind the spearmen was a row of school swordsmen, all of them armed with hooks, and a series of shouts came out of their mouths.

"There is an enemy attack, and the soldiers take the lead!"

"The spearmen are in front, and I am invincible...... Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Six war horses neighed on the left and right, and six cavalrymen, armed with eight horsemen, spears and spears raised, staring at each other.

Although there are less than fifty people in this camp. But the murderous aura that erupted in an instant made Cao Peng terrified.

Damn, what a righteous warrior!

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