Chapter 149 Bo appreciates the attitude of parting

Qin Lei beckoned Saiyang outside to come in and carried the old marshal into the bedroom. Then he followed Shi Kang to a small tent on the side and slept down.

Lying on the narrow marching bed, Qin Lei felt very accustomed, accompanied by the faint bursts of Jiang Tao in the distance, he suppressed his chaotic thoughts, and soon entered the dream.

In his sleep, he seemed to really see the old marshal Bo Xian commanding thousands of troops and horses to cross the big river and moat, advancing wildly, trampling the weak Southern Chu army into mud, and did not stop until the city of Shenjing City. The army surrounded the capital of Southern Chu, with flags covering the sun and war drums. As the exciting drums of war grew louder and louder, the siege was about to begin......

The noise outside became clearer and clearer, and Qin Lei woke up from his sleep. The war drums in the dream were still clearly audible, Qin Lei listened intently, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, it turned out to be the assembly drum in the military camp.

Now that he is awake, Qin Lei will no longer lie down. I slept in a kimono last night, but I didn't have to wear the complicated royal clothes. Qin Lei was really scratching his head at this complicated clothes, Ruolan was not around, and he didn't even bother to take them off.

Calling Shi Dare to come over with a basin of clear water and wash his face indiscriminately, Qin Lei walked out of the tent. Running into Captain Nasaiyang, it was dark yesterday, and Qin Lei's attention was all focused on Marshal Bo Xian. Only today did he find out that this kid was so young, Qin Lei couldn't help but greet him: "Xiao Sai, what is your surname?" ”

Captain Saiyang's face was stunned, and he said in his heart, I have never seen this kind of bullshit prince. He was still young and not good at hypocrisy, so he said with a straight face: "The last general's surname is Bo Xiang." ”

Qin Lei didn't notice it and said, "Bo reward...... Saiyang, what is your relationship with Bo Xian Saiyue? ”

Bo Xian Saiyang bowed his head and said weakly: "It's the sister." "I was in a bad mood early in the morning, and the little general was a little depressed.

Qin Lei suddenly became serious and said softly: "Don't let your surname become a burden, that's an honor." ”

Bo Xian Saiyang raised his head suddenly, only to see Qin Lei looking at him friendly, his bright eyes went straight to his heart, but there was no hint of banter.

Qin Lei was right, and Bo Xian Saiyang has been guarding the border with his father since he was fourteen years old. The generals were afraid of breaking the only seedling of the Bo Xiang family, and like a group of old hens, they firmly cared for his chick under their wings, and did not dare to let him suffer from wind and rain. The old marshal was also in a complicated mood, and wanted to sharpen him and let him grow into a man who stood up to the sky, so as to carry forward the Bo Xiang family. I am afraid that if there is a mistake, I will cut off the incense of Bo Xian's family and lose my father and brother underground.

Two years have passed, and Bo Reward Saiyang is still firmly locked in the Chinese army and cannot go to the front line. did not make an inch of merit, but attacked the shadow to seal a Chang Shengbo, and also rewarded the marshal's garrison captain.

This kind of effortless high-ranking official has become the demon of Bo Xiang Saiyang. He was reluctant to even mention the surname that brought him everything. Therefore, as soon as Qin Lei asked, he began to be inexplicably irritable. When asked again, he lost his sharpness. This kind of psychological change naturally can't escape Qin Lei, who has already become a little sophisticated.

Seeing that he was silent, Qin Lei patted him on the shoulder and pointed in the direction of the river. He said softly, "Would you like to go with Lonely?" ”

Bo Xian Saiyang nodded and followed behind Qin Lei without saying a word.

Out of the Chinese barracks, a column of soldiers passing by the two of them, and when they saw Captain Bo Xian, they all saluted neatly, without exception. On the other hand, Bo Xiang Saiyang was a little restrained when he returned the gift, or he was not confident.

After walking away, Qin Lei suddenly asked, "Do you know why they saluted you?" ”

Bo Xian Saiyang didn't want to speak, so he barely squeezed out a few words and said, "Because my surname is Bo Xian." ”

Qin Lei nodded and said, "I drank with your father yesterday, and he said a lot. ”

Bo Xian Yang nodded, indicating that he knew.

Qin Lei's gaze shifted from the mighty river in the distance to the red earth under his feet. Bending down to pick up a handful of blood-colored soil, he said softly: "I only know that this land is dyed red by the blood of those 180,000 unyielding loyal bones, and it is protected by the heroic souls of your elders. ”

Hearing Qin Lei mention his father and brother, Bo Xian Saiyang's waist couldn't help but straighten, and his breathing was a little heavy.

Qin Lei turned his gaze back to the reckless Dajiang again, and said slowly: "The heroic spirit here needs the protection of the men of your Bo Xiang family. The loyal soul of your Bo Xiang family needs you to pass it on, but the immortal exploits of your Bo Xiang family still need you to continue. Do you feel so heavy that it is difficult to breathe, and the contradiction is so difficult that you are at a loss. ”

"Do you feel that you are always shrouded in the shadow of your father, and do you doubt that you will never be able to get out of this trap in your life?"

Bo Xian Saiyang felt as if he had no secrets in front of Qin Lei, and every word could go straight to his heart. Finally, the disguised mask was punctured, the seeming strength was shattered, and the source of pain over the years was ruthlessly exposed by Qin Lei in broad daylight.

Tears burst out uncontrollably, and the young lieutenant vented happily. Qin Lei watched quietly from the side, until Captain Bo raised his head and asked in a hissed voice, "Please teach me, how to do it?" ”

Qin Lei laughed, startled countless water birds, he pointed to the turbulent river, and said loudly with the sound of rumbling water: "Look at this picturesque country and mountains, the world is vast, and you can gallop." Fathers will eventually grow old, and the future will only belong to us young people. ”

As he spoke, he clenched his right fist and said: "At that time, heaven and earth will be in our hands, and our will will be the will of this country; Our future is the future of this country. ”

Bo Xian Saiyang felt that there was a fire burning in his chest, as if the accumulated blocks were loosening, and something was about to erupt.

Qin Lei turned his body, looked at Bo Xianyang fixedly, and said word by word: "When you need to take over the sword, do you dare to say: Are you ready?" ”

A thunderbolt on a sunny day exploded in Bo Reward Saiyang's heart, completely dispelling the haze in Bo Reward Saiyang's heart. For the first time, the road ahead appeared in front of him with great clarity. Bo Xianyang pulled out the sword at his waist, stuck his backhand on the ground, and knelt down on one knee. He said in a deep voice: "Your Highness Xie pointed out the maze." Saiyang is willing to follow His Highness's left and right, realize His Highness's will, and continue the glory of my family. ”

When Qin Lei heard this, his face was stagnant, and he said in his heart, it's broken, it's broken, it's a little too much. The young man can be inspired, so Qin Lei said those words, hoping to help him get out of the predicament and let the old marshal admit his feelings, so that he can at least maintain neutrality in the confrontation with the Taiwei Mansion in the future.

Now it seems that the effect of Fang Cai is somewhat ...... Too good. It made this kid's blood boil with excitement, and he had the heart to run away with Qin Lei. Qin Lei smiled bitterly in his heart, Lao Tzu wants you to be a little ancestor. Then he groaned, "Haha...... Lonely, I'm glad you think so. But as a general of the Zhennan Army, you can't go wherever you want. ”

Bo Xian Saiyang didn't care, knelt there and said stiffly: "As long as the prince agrees, he will go to my father and tell him." The prince will give me a happy word. ”

Qin Lei said in his heart, Lao Tzu's future is extremely dangerous, not to mention anything else, the bloody killing will find him sooner or later. This old marshal knows. He couldn't have put his only son in such a dangerous situation, and he still had to keep this kid to hold his grandson. If Lao Tzu didn't agree, the first saliva would be in vain. It's better to send a favor and let this kid remember his goodness.

After making up his mind, Qin Lei nodded solemnly and said in a deep voice: "If your father agrees, Lone will accept you as a tiger general." Get up. ”

Bo Xian Saiyang got up and said excitedly: "Great, I will definitely be able to convince my father." Suddenly remembering the purpose of looking for Qin Lei, he slapped his brain and said, "Oh, look at my brain, I forgot it as soon as I got it." My father invited the prince to visit the defense line along the river, and he must have been in a hurry. Let's go, Your Highness. ”

Qin Lei smiled bitterly and said, "Hurry up and lead the way." ”

When he arrived at the riverside camp, the old marshal in military uniform could not see any trace of hangover, nor did he have any displeasure. just smiled and invited Qin Lei to board the chariot, and the two of them tacitly didn't mention last night's incident.

The chariot drove to the edge of a water city built on a mountain, and several generals were already waiting at the gate of the city, among them was Qin Youde, who pretended to be unfamiliar with the curly beard. The old marshal said to an emaciated middle-aged general: "Chu Po, you get in the car, and I will explain to the prince the general situation of our navy later." ”

General Chu clenched his fists and said yes, and then got into the chariot, and the rest of the generals followed on horseback. The chariot slowly drove into the city gate, and Chu Po began to explain: "Our Jiangbei Water City is a bluestone structure, the city is three zhang high, covering an area of 800 acres, it was rebuilt on the basis of the burned old city, and it is a place for stationing the naval army and practicing martial arts......"

Qin Lei carefully observed this water village, and saw that it was narrow in the south and wide in the north, with negative mountains and rivers, and the situation was precipitous. The water gate, breakwater, city wall, lookout, and shooting platform of the water village form a circle together, like a big man stretching out his arms to embrace the naval army base in the middle.

The entire water city, except for the shore part, is a huge military port, with hundreds of large and small ships moored. Chu Po explained all kinds of ships for Qin Lei, the largest ones were the capital ships with five floors, the 'Lou Boats', those with sturdy styles and angles of attack were the attack ships 'Sterns', those light fast boats were assault boats 'Xian Deng', those smaller ones were the speedboats 'Red Horses', and there were also small boats that could only accommodate a few people, 'Scouts'. It turned out to be a complete water army system.

Qin Lei asked with some curiosity: "With so many ships parked here, how do you prevent the enemy from sneaking attack?" ”

Chu Po said in a deep voice: "Let's stand on the bank and set up a base against the mountains, supplemented by wooden rows and iron cables to block the river. It is also covered with thorns and spikes under the water to guard against the water ghosts of the Chu State. ”

Qin Lei frowned and said: "Forgive me for taking the liberty to ask, why is my Great Qin Naval Division on the defensive, looking at your strict military discipline and good training, presumably the combat power should not be inferior to the Chu army." ”

Chu Po looked at the old marshal, and saw that Marshal Bo Xian stroked his beard and nodded, and he solved this doubt for Qin Lei: "The area of Bashu in the upper reaches of Guy is firmly occupied by the Chu State, and we will be at a disadvantage before we fight." ”

Qin Lei didn't pretend, and said calmly: "Lone doesn't know anything about water warfare, and he has to explain it to the general." ”

Chu Po saw that Qin Lei didn't know how to pretend to understand like ordinary princes, and said respectfully: "Your Highness is often in the north, so he is naturally a little unfamiliar with water warfare. In fact, this is mainly because the warships rely on feng shui manpower to move, and it is unfair to occupy the two parties upstream and downstream. Those who are in the upper class have the convenience of going with the water, and sail down, which is very fast; In addition to the arrows and stones in the water battle, the main theme of the battle is to shoot the rod, collide, and the side that is on the water is often very advantageous in such battles, winning more and losing less. ”

Afraid that Qin Lei would not believe it, he gave two more examples: "Back then, Jin destroyed Wu and Sui destroyed Chen, both of which first occupied the upper reaches and then went down the river to the east, which was decided in one fell swoop. And Cao Cao's father and son crossed the river directly from Huainan twice, but they all returned in vain. ”

Qin Lei understood a little, and said softly: "That is to say, Nanchu occupies the advantage of 'form victory'. If you don't break this, it's hard to break through the Great River Moat, right? ”

Chu Po nodded and said, "Your Highness is wise." If it weren't for the defeat of Southern Chu back then, he grabbed this Jiangbei Water City. Occupy this bit of danger, and this big river will really become the moat of the Chu State. ”

At this time, the old marshal laughed and said: "The people of the south rely on nothing more than the water potential, and I am not without a way to break it." ”

Qin Lei was overjoyed when he heard this: "The old marshal is coming quickly, his lonely heart is itching." ”

The old man smiled mysteriously: "I have a kind of treasure boat, called 'paddle steamer', which uses a paddle wheel instead of an oar, and the speed of getting on and off the water is the same, which can offset this disadvantage. ”

Qin Lei was completely aroused, and said eagerly: "Can you bring this king to watch it?" Afraid that the old marshal would not agree, he added: "The lonely king swears not to say it." ”

Bo Xian stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's not that the old minister hangs His Royal Highness's appetite, it's really that this ship is not here." He didn't tease Qin Lei, and said sincerely: "First, the number of this ship is insufficient, and it is still under construction; Second, this ship involves top secrets, and the old man will not risk transferring it to the river before the war. ”

Qin Lei's mind raced, and he smiled: "It must be in some big lake along the canal." ”

The old marshal also smiled: "There is no need to hide it from His Highness, it is true." ”

Somehow, a white figure flashed through his mind, and Qin Lei lost his voice and said, "It won't be Xiangyang Lake." ”

Bo Xian was surprised: "Why do you say this? ”

Qin Lei said in a deep voice: "A Southern Chu spy leader who was pursued by Lone in Kyoto with all his might lost his trace there. ”

Bo Xian shook off his body for a moment, then stood firmly, and said with a forced smile: "It doesn't matter, there are five thousand sailors stationed there, and they are well guarded, so there is no problem." Having said that, he didn't dare to slack off, and first said to the herald: "Order the Xiangyang Lake Water Army to adjust to the highest alert level." He took off a fish-shaped token from his waist, threw it to a general, and commanded in a deep voice: "Che Yinguo, take two battalions of water troops to the north quickly, and surround the dock of Xiangyang Lake for me." Until the prince cracked the spy of Nanchu. ”

After the general who was called Che Yinguo took the order and left, the old marshal also lost his Youxing, and ordered the generals to practice well, and then returned with Qin Lei.

There was some silence between the two men along the way. When he returned to the Chinese military tent and retreated, the old man spoke: "Does the prince know why the old man arranged this half-day inspection?" ”

Qin Lei closed his eyes and said, "Money." ”

Marshal Bo Xian nodded and said, "The prince is insightful and extraordinary. Yes, it's money. The old man needed a lot of money to build a powerful fleet that could restrain the Chu army. ”

Qin Lei said softly: "You know what I'm here for, and I also know what you think. But......" he opened his eyes and said, "the time of collecting money by eating empty wages has passed. The court was determined to cut the vacancy. ”

Marshal Bo Xian stroked his beard and said, "Yes, if this continues, the old man can only unload his armor and return to the field, go home and wait to hold his grandson." Then he said a little shamelessly: "If this is the case, the old man will have to move earlier, and Lord Yang Taiwei has given me a certain fat shortage." ”

Qin Lei said angrily: "Old man, don't you feel ashamed? I cried and quarreled with me, and at the end of the day, he pulled me to visit the water city. Do you think that the lonely king is bored and specially shows me a monkey? ”

The old man almost pulled off his beard, and said with bared teeth: "Speaking of conditions, of course I am asking for a sky-high price, and you have paid back the money when you land." If you don't make the problem more serious, how can you sell it at a good price. ”

Qin Lei said contemptuously: "Just your old bones, it's worth this amount." He held out five fingers as he spoke.

Marshal Bo Sheng shook his head and said: "No, this number is more than enough, and it is not enough to be aggressive. As he spoke, he drew a seven-point gesture and said, "If there are 200,000 taels more, one less, I will throw away this mess and go back to Zhongdu to hug my grandson." ”

Qin Lei groaned: "700,000 taels is not much. If the marshal can agree to Lone's request one more, Lone can give out a million, and it is every year. ”

The old marshal squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that His Highness's plan is not small." ”

Qin Lei said in a deep voice: "Help Gu Su clear the South Canal." ”

The old marshal laughed and said, "Your Highness is joking?" Don't you think you don't have many lice? ”

Qin Lei also laughed and said, "If this is not the case, where will Lone get a million taels of silver a year for you?" Spreading his hands, he said, "You can go and inquire, the lonely king still owes more than three million taels of foreign debts." ”

Bo Xian said with a depressed expression: "It turns out that the prince is a lice that does not bite and does not worry if he has many debts." ”

Qin Lei shook his head and said, "You old people don't understand, this is called debt management." ”

Bo Xian said with a dumb smile: "I really don't understand." If the old man owed so many foreign debts, he would have been worried about it. Saying that, Zhengse said: "Lord, let's make a note." ”

Qin Lei's heart was relieved, and he said gratefully: "Marshal Xie trusts." ”

Marshal Bo Sheng stretched out his hand to stop him: "We are a fair deal, and Tong Su is not bullied." It doesn't matter who thanks whom. As he spoke, he spread out his pen and paper, wrote two documents, and signed them separately. After agreeing to quell the rebellion, Qin Lei immediately paid the Zhennan army 300,000 taels of silver. One month after controlling the South Canal, the final payment of 700,000 yuan will be delivered. In the future, before the end of February and August every year, Qin Lei will pay 500,000 taels each. If there is any delay, the monthly interest will be calculated at 2%. That is to say, from the beginning of the contract to the time before the breaking of Chu, Qin Lei had a debt of one million taels a year to the Zhennan Army.

Qin Lei held the paperwork that had not yet dried and smiled miserably: "If we can't cross the river all the time, wouldn't we want Prince Lone's descendants to go bankrupt." ”

Marshal Bo Xiang looked at the word 'Yutian' on the document a little stupidly, and said with a forced smile: "The prince writes the dragon and the phoenix dance, I'm afraid it will be difficult for future generations to distinguish." Why don't you make another print? ”

Seeing that he was despised again, Qin Lei took out the Purple Gold King Seal from his waist and stamped it next to his name, while muttering: "The marshal doesn't understand, the signing is to make it difficult to imitate, and this is anti-counterfeiting." ”

Seeing that he had stamped the seal of 'King Lei of Longjun', the old marshal picked up the document with confidence, looked at it again and again, and put it in the drawer after the ink was dry.

Perhaps because he felt that he was a little excessive, the old marshal said embarrassedly to Qin Lei: "If you don't believe Your Highness, the old man will not sign this empty document." It's just that I was really pitted by your family and their old Li family. That's why I made this decision, don't blame the prince. ”

Qin Lei is a bachelor, and when he has done things, he will no longer be entangled. He smiled and said, "Qin Lei came alone, and it is a blessing to be trusted by the marshal. Not only will you not make Lone unhappy, but you will also make Lone a lot more steady. ”

The two looked at each other haha, which was an appointment. This strange contract now seems to be just a collusion between the two parties for their own interests. But he didn't worry about the other party, and signed a guarantee. At first glance, Qin Lei has lost a lot of money, but in the years to come, who knows if he will earn it back?

Or a win-win.

If you delay like this, you won't be able to go back that day. The old marshal who went to the heart disease entertained Qin Lei for another night, and only let him go on the road early the next morning.

When Qin Lei came out, there were only more than 300 horsemen, but when he returned, the team was twice as large. And in addition to Shi Kang, there is another Bo Xian Saiyang who is like a fart.

Looking at Bo Xiang Saiyang, who seemed to have won a big battle, Qin Lei only smiled bitterly. He didn't expect this kid to be able to understand him. When I asked the old marshal, Bo Xian said meaningfully: "The old man thinks what the prince said makes sense." ”

So this old pimple of the Bo Xiang family, as the liaison officer of the Zhennan Army, followed Qin Lei in a grand manner to 'supervise' the performance of the contract. Qin Lei deeply suspected that even if he sold this kid, he would still help him count the money. As for the difficult task of 'overseing', it should be the errand of someone, or several, hidden in the Three Hundred Guards who protected him.

Qin Lei is quite satisfied with the harvest of this trip. Of course, this is thanks to the two talented and virtuous brothers, who provided Qin Lei with detailed information including the old marshal's personality and hobbies, the analysis of the current situation of the Zhennan Army, and the dirty origin of the Taiwei Mansion. This allowed Qin Lei to effortlessly grasp the pulse of the old marshal and seize the upper hand everywhere. It laid a solid foundation for the two sides, which were extremely unequal in strength, to finally reach an alliance.

All the way non-stop, when they were about to reach the small wine shop, a group of cavalry rushed in front, but it was the scout who set off first.

The scout captain rode over to Shi Kang's side and whispered a few words. Shi Dang nodded, let him continue to monitor, then turned back to find Qin Lei, and saluted: "Lord Wang, there are more than 800 people gathering in the village in front, it seems that it is from the two Buddha sects. ”

Qin Lei bowed his head and said, "You take people to go over quietly and take a look, don't alarm them." ”

Shi Dang took the order and left, and Qin Lei and the others dismounted on the side of the road to rest. Bo Xian Saiyang also wanted to go, but Qin Lei just didn't allow it, this kid had to look at the excitement with a blank eye, and he looked itchy.

Qin Lei looked funny, but ignored him. A guard cleaned a large bluestone on the side of the road, covered it with felt, and asked Qin Lei to rest. Qin Lei beckoned Bo Xian Yang to go over together.

Bo Xian Saiyang finally couldn't help but say: "Lord Wang, I don't know how old you are, why aren't you so lively?" ”

Qin Lei took the water bladder handed by the guard, drank saliva, and then handed it to Bo Xian Saiyang and said, "The Lonely King also likes to be lively. ”

Bo Xian Saiyang took the water bladder with both hands and said happily: "That's right, let's go together." I haven't seen any congregational gatherings. ”

Qin Lei glanced at him and said lightly: "The son of a daughter can't sit down, your life is not only your own, but also involves countless related people." Don't put yourself in the unknown if you don't have to. ”

Bo Xian Saiyang said with a bitter face: "Isn't that a lot less fun?" ”

Qin Lei adjusted his posture to make himself sit more comfortably, squinted his eyes and said, "It's also a lot less troublesome." ”

Bo Xian Saiyang muttered a few words, and went to the side with the water bladder. Qin Lei, who had sensitive ears, vaguely heard some complaints such as "like an old man", smiled faintly, and went with him.

Qin Lei would not say that he was frightened by the famous murder of blood.

At least until the alarm is lifted, he'll be honest.

After a while, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, waking up Qin Lei who was taking a nap. When he opened his eyes, he saw the scout captain gesture to him, then his right hand to his left, and then the opposite.

Qin Lei nodded and made a gesture to continue monitoring. He stood up and said to the guards on the side: "Assemble, line up in a charging formation." ”

In less than ten breaths, the three hundred black-clothed guards had all mounted their horses and completed the formation. Bo Xian Saiyang rushed over and asked, "Lord Wang, what's wrong?" ”

Qin Lei said casually: "Shi Dang was chased all over the mountain, and the Lone King took someone to pick it up." ”

Bo Xian Saiyang was overjoyed and said, "Really?" Suddenly realizing that he seemed to be gloating, he hurriedly changed his words: "It's really unreasonable." ”

Qin Lei didn't bird him, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "The target is directly ahead, assault." As he spoke, he rode out on the dark clouds without hurrying.

As soon as the guards were silent, the horses rushed out, caught up with Qin Lei, and protected him in the center of the formation. After a while, a rumbling assault was formed, leaving only a piece of loess for Bo to admire.

Bo Xian Saiyang patted the soil on his body and complained to the old officer on the side: "Uncle Ma, what kind of person do you think this is?" Patronizing his own majesty, he doesn't care about other people's emotions at all. ”

Uncle Ma looked like he was in his fifties, his face was wrinkled, he looked at Bo Xian Saiyang kindly, and patiently explained to him: "We come from different systems, from orders to combat methods, it is inevitable that there will be differences in the way we advance together, and it is inevitable that we will not coordinate well and cause losses in vain." And the other side is a rabble. So it is the best choice for the prince to do this. ”

Bo Xian Saiyang then understood a little: "Then why didn't he say it well?" I'll just pester him for two more sentences. ”

Uncle Ma said: "This is the prince teaching the prince what is the superiority and humility." As a superior, there is no obligation to explain to the subordinate. ”

Bo Xian Saiyang is not a stupid person, but he was too well protected before, and he didn't have the opportunity to feel these ways. He bared his teeth and said, "Okay, although it doesn't feel good in my heart, but I forgive him." Then he said to Uncle Ma: "We won't get in their way now, right?" ”

Uncle Ma saw that Qin Lei and the others had already run far away, and he couldn't bear to let the little boy who had eaten a stomach disappointed again, so he nodded.

Bo Xiang Saiyang jumped three feet high, and happily gathered the team.

Qin Lei, who was running wildly, saw that the so-called believers were just a group of cloth-clothed people. After thinking about it, he made a gesture of expulsion to the herald beside him, he was not interested in killing.

The black-clad guards retracted their crossbows, grabbed the reins of their horses tightly, and increased their speed to the highest speed.

The group of running disciples heard the sound of horses' hooves behind them and looked back. I saw a black torrent, rushing towards it with an earth-shattering momentum. For a while, no one dared to use their arms as a car, and they all jumped into the ditch on the side of the road and dodged one after another.

The black torrent poured through in the blink of an eye, only knocking out a few unlucky insects that couldn't dodge, turning a few graceful somersaults in the air, and planting onions upside down in the paddy fields on the side of the road.

Looking at the black cavalry who had gone away from the dust, these believers who had been dusted by the dust blamed themselves in their hearts. Immediately after that, someone suddenly touched the ground and cried, and someone hissed: "Second Buddha, I'm guilty!" Someone said with annoyance: "I missed such a good opportunity to dedicate myself, and I don't know what I can meet next time." ”

There are even more radical ones, standing on the avenue and pointing to the sky and scheming: "Second Buddha, you can give me another chance." I'm not going to hide this time. If I hide, I won't be able to go to Bliss in my life! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he heard another sound of horses' hooves coming from a distance. The disciples showed fanaticism on their faces, and they all knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "The two Buddhas are merciful. ”

These believers fanatically thought that the other 300 or so horses running in the distance were another opportunity for Maitreya Buddha to descend from his mercy. This time, no one dodged anymore, and even the most cowardly wretched people on weekdays shouted: "Shakya Buddha is declining, Maitreya Buddha should hold the world", "Those who kill one person are one Bodhisattva, and those who kill ten people are ten Bodhisattvas" and other nonsense, rushing to the Zhennan military formation.

Looking at the fanatics who rushed over with shovels in their hands. Bo Xian Bili and his Zhennan army were dumbfounded. Although these soldiers are strictly trained on weekdays, they are quite effective. Helplessly, there has been no big war in the south for more than ten years, and they have not experienced the battle array, and they are a little overwhelmed for a while, and they all look at their commander, the garrison captain Bo Xianyang.

At this time, Bo Xian Saiyang made a move that made him ashamed for the rest of his life, and he reined in the reins of the horse. The crowd reflexively reined in the horse's head.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than ten zhang.

Uncle Ma, the old officer who was bluffed by this accident, was scattered, and in order to help Bo Xian Saiyang establish authority in the team, he deliberately took the edge and only looked at everything. But he didn't expect that the boy of the Bo Xiang family would be hesitant in front of the enemy. But he ignored the difference between this man and the men: those who were raised in blood and this one were raised in a honeypot.

The old man was stunned, and the group of madmen on the opposite side rushed closer two or three feet. Only then did the old horse come to his senses and roared, "Bow!! ”

Including Bo Xian Saiyang, all the sergeants seemed to have a backbone all of a sudden, and they hurriedly took off their bows and arrows behind their backs. Trembling with a bow and arrows, but not knowing what to aim.

The old horse sighed in his heart, and when he paused, his morale was stopped all of a sudden. Without the support of morale, this group of rookies is nothing more than arming the peasants.

But he can't mess around, but he has to be even more crazy. 'Bang Chang' drew his bright sword, pointed ahead, and roared, "Release!" ”

Bows and arrows staggered out. Poor with a low hit rate, only a dozen believers were shot down. These so-called elite soldiers finally showed their timidity.

The Christians who fell to the ground are still struggling and shouting "dedication", "dedication!" ”。 The blood all over his body added infinite terror to this hideousness.

This terror has only aroused the infinite fanaticism of other believers.

"Whoever kills one person is a bodhisattva, and whoever kills ten people is a bodhisattva who lives ten!"

"Dedicate yourself to the Buddha and ascend to bliss!"

The brain-piercing magic sound came from the mouths of the believers, as if it had been instilled with infinite power into their limbs and bones, making their steps more vigorous and their eyes more ferocious.

This scene frightened the hands and feet of the recruits who had flaunted their martial arts in the past. The old horse was unmoved, brandished his sword and roared: "Rush! The horse rushed out.

Less than five feet after rushing out, the old horse became entangled with the believers with pickaxes and shovels in their hands. If he hadn't stopped, with great momentum, he would have rushed through the rabble. And not as it is now, stuck in a quagmire.

Lao Ma used practical actions to tell the rookies behind him what it means to be a qualified warrior. I saw that he was deeply encircled, but he was not in a hurry. As soon as the lower abdomen of the war horse was clamped, the psychic war horse stood up, and the two front hooves fell fiercely and smashed into the crowd. smashed one of the two believers in front of him to the point of breaking his tendons and bones, and the other to the point of smashing his intestines and stomach.

The front of the war horse suddenly became vacant. The old horse took the opportunity to urge the war horse to take a few steps forward, and was about to rush out of the crowd. How could those crazy believers let him get out so easily, and he flew over desperately, took advantage of the horse's legs to land, and hugged him desperately.

Before the horses could break free, the second and third madmen pounced on them. After a while, he surrounded the old horse again.

Seeing his uncle, who had taken care of him since he was a child, was surrounded, Bo Xian Saiyang, who had always been a little unwilling, finally came back to his senses.

The glory of the *** Bo Xiang family, and the hope of the *** Bo Xiang family, are all bullshit, and he only feels the shame from head to toe, and the complete shame.

Bo Reward Saiyang was actually frightened! There was only one thought in his mind.

His eyes began to clear, his chest burned with rage, and only killing could temporarily forget this bitter shame.

With a terrible roar, Bo Xian Saiyang also turned his horse and rushed out. Seeing their captain rushing out, the sergeants also woke up from a dream, and drew their swords one after another and followed.

The white-knuckle battle began, but this battle, which was supposed to be like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, turned into a grappling.

The well-trained and well-equipped soldiers were condescending to the peasants who had been fanatical by the cult. Although they have the upper hand, they can't win immediately. On the contrary, some soldiers were dragged off their horses and fell to the ground, and they tried to get up in embarrassment, but they were held and rolled on the ground, and they fought.

And the old horse surrounded by the masses and the war horse under him have no idea how many shovels they have suffered and how many hoes they have eaten. But the movement of his hand was not slow at all, and the long sword flew over, and he didn't know how many throats were cut and how many hearts were pierced. His own blood and the blood of his enemies were mixed together, and he and his horses were dyed dark red. If it weren't for the fact that these murderers didn't have sharp blades, he would never have held out the moment the crossbow arrows came.

Qin Lei's cavalry had been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield. At first, when they saw the believers shouting and rushing towards the Zhennan army, they all thought it would be a one-sided massacre. When they saw Bo Xianyang and them stop inexplicably, the black-clothed guards were also scared into a cold sweat. There was no time to hesitate, while sending a signal, while urging the war horse, rushed up at full speed.

Before, in order to keep a safe distance, they were a little far away, and by the time they came into range, the madmen had been attacking the old horse for a long time.

The black-clad guards pulled the trigger one after another, and the crossbow arrows whistled out. The blood flowers bloomed, and the believers surrounding the old horse fell in the blink of an eye. After half a year of hard training, their archery skills are no longer the same as those outside the ancient city.

After the first round of arrows, the second wave followed, also knocking down one piece. And then came the third wave...... After this time, there was no one standing around the old horse, including his war horse.

Accidental injuries are always inevitable, and not hitting him himself has greatly surprised the black-clothed guards. In an instant, the black-clad guards rushed to the crumbling old horse. The captain of the scout picked him up on his horse, and was about to give the order for the next assault, when he felt a tightness around his waist. When he looked down, he found that the old horse, who had been speechless, grabbed the placket of his coat, looked at himself pleadingly, and shook his head slowly but firmly......

As a soldier, he could understand the meaning of the old horse, carefully observed the situation in the end, and made a gesture of scattering and surrounding.

The galloping black-clad guards turned their horses' heads and bypassed the flanks, encircling the two sides, still in a group. The black-clothed guards did not charge, but raised their newly equipped repeating crossbows in their hands and aimed at the field with full attention. When a soldier of the Zhennan Army was in distress, it was as if a crossbow arrow with eyes would shoot at his side, knocking the cultists who tried to commit murder to the ground.

Bo Xian Saiyang had no idea what he was doing, he frantically danced the mace in his hand, this kind of strange-shaped weapon used by grassland talents, it took a lot of strength to wield. And to be as relaxed as he is, it can only be described as innate divine power.

The murder weapon in the world that spins like a hot wheel, as long as it is rubbed, it will be scraped to pieces. If it is correct, the tendons will be broken, and the eggplant will be slapped on the ground. If you are unfortunate enough to be hit on the head, it will shatter like a watermelon.

In a short time, there were more than a dozen men, folded on top of eighty pounds of mace. Rao is those fanatical people who don't know life and death, but they also subconsciously avoid this cannibal demonic white-faced killing god.

Bo Xian Saiyang snorted rough air between his noses, his eyes were blood-red, like an angry bull, rushing wherever there were many people. In the past, there was a slaughter, ghosts and wolves howled, and the enemies scattered and fled, and finally lost the initial madness.

Driven by the bloodthirsty massacre of Bo Xiang Saiyang, the soldiers of Zhennan, who were already extremely powerful, finally showed their usual level. The fanatical believers who had no training, no armor, or even basic weapons were finally no longer able to get close.

The battle was pulled back to its proper rhythm, the slaughter began, and the soldiers of Zhennan, who felt insulted, did not spare any moving objects.

In less than a quarter of an hour, four hundred fanatical believers were dead and wounded, and all lay in pools of blood, but not one escaped.

I wonder if their souls will be able to ascend to the Pure Land of Bliss of their dreams.

Qin Lei, who had just arrived, saw the Shura field in front of him, and frowned: "Maitreya Sect." ”