Chang Yu faintly felt that eight hundred meters away behind him, several powerful breaths were slowly approaching, as if he was looking for something, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately stopped his induction that he couldn't name, and held his breath and concentrated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

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As soon as the man in black armor and silver spear pulled the reins, the war horse immediately stood on its back, panting and panting, and it was like one with its master, obviously a rare good horse in the world.

The silver spear man's dantian luck, his starry eyes flashed, and after sweeping into the forest, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he had doubts.

"General White!" The four horsemen behind him chased after him, and the horse waited behind the silver-speared man, and asked respectfully, "What's wrong with General Bai?" ”

The general raised his right hand, pointed his silver spear at the forest in the distance, and said lightly, "Long Shuang, do you think there are other people in the forest?" ”

A handsome man with white eyebrows and black hair behind him stepped forward, looked into the forest, and said noncommittally, "General, just now my subordinates also seemed to feel a divine thought, but...... The subordinates are incompetent, and now they can't sense the breath of the other party. Please ask the general to let his subordinates go and investigate? ”

The silver-speared man looked at the forest, looked up at the sky again, and said decisively, "No need, if there is really someone in the forest, if this person's divine thoughts are absent, it is very likely that that person sent to monitor me." This time, our army borrowed the road from Chu and rushed thousands of miles to attack, so let's take major events first, let's go. With that, he clamped his legs between the horse's belly and went away.

Everyone agreed, and went away with the silver-speared man.

The mighty army in the rear swept eastward, and the yellow dust covered the sky.

Chang Yu didn't know that he had escaped a catastrophe, and after he was sure that the army was far away, he quickly picked up the sour fruits on the ground and fled westward.

Along the way, Chang Yu encountered several more armies rushing to the east, and the big characters on the banner were different from the black cavalry, but they were all in a hurry, which made him more and more puzzled, is the front line of Qi so stalemate, or are these troops rushing to stake the ground?

In addition, another thing also made Chang Yu suspicious, that is, a sword wound left on his chest when he fled for his life the night before, it stands to reason that this wound that is not deep or shallow should have scarred a long time ago, but it is still oozing blood slightly, whether it is good or not, the recovery is extremely slow.

At first, Chang Yu was only due to his weak body and lack of vitamin C, but when he was still like this two days later, he felt that something was wrong.

However, at this time, he finally found a small town surrounded by an earthen city, and the green flag beckoned, and he was so excited that he put this behind him in advance.

……

As soon as Chang Yu entered the gate of the town, he saw more than a dozen people gathered under a small blue and white flag.

“…… The Wei warriors who came out of this kill are the most famous ironclad infantry in Wei, everyone is wearing heavy armor, holding a shield in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, rushing left and right, all like a wolf. Where can the Qi people block this attack, the encirclement that has not yet formed will be dispersed at once. The one who spoke was a white-haired old man, who was dressed in a set of blue and white plain robes, with a sheep's head and jade hairpin on his head, and his hair was white, but his complexion was ruddy and abnormal, and his crane hair was childish, quite a bit of fairy wind bones.

At this time, he was dancing and performing, for fear that he would lose half of his vividness.

When they heard the sermon, they began to discuss:

"I heard that each of the Wei Wushu is wearing three layers of heavy armor, can open a crossbow of twelve stones, each person carries fifty crossbow arrows, holds a long ge or iron halberd, a belt and a sharp sword, carries three days' worth of food, and can travel more than 100 miles in half a day!"

"This Wei Wushu has undergone the most rigorous selection and training, and he can have fewer enemies and more enemies, which is really worthy of his reputation!"

"Tsk, that's it, that's it, back then, Wu Qi led 50,000 Wei soldiers and defeated the 500,000 Qin army, which shows how powerful it is." The crowd chimed in.

The old storyteller waved his hand to stop everyone from talking, and continued:

At this time, the trumpet of the Qi State blew, the front army retreated two hundred steps, and the crossbowmen on both sides rushed out again! That arrow flew like locusts in the sky, and shot down a row of Wei ironclad infantry, and the front army of Qi took advantage of the situation to rush up again. Seeing that this encirclement is about to be formed again, at this moment! The old storyteller waved his hand, stopped abruptly, stroked his white beard with the other hand, and laughed.

"What's going on?" The man below asked in a loud voice.

"yes, what's wrong? Old Hou, you should talk about it quickly, we are in a hurry! There was an uproar down there.

"Hey, hey." The old man swept down, took in everyone's expressions, smiled with satisfaction, unhurriedly picked up a bowl of water and took a sip, looked at everyone again, and was about to open his mouth.

"Ah, someone has come to write a notice, it's strange, it's strange, go and see it." Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" The crowd dispersed in a hurry, leaving only Chang Yu and the stunned storyteller.

"Why are you all gone, wait, I'm not done yet!" The old man looked annoyed, obviously that he had no audience, and he was not interested in talking anymore, so he simply got up and patted his buttocks, and followed in small steps.

When the white-haired old man passed by Chang Yu, he hesitated slightly, and couldn't help but glance back at Chang Yu, his eyes moved, but he turned around and ran towards the crowd, shouting, "Then wait for me, I'll take a look!" ”

Chang Yu naturally didn't know the old man's subtle actions, and was speechless for a while, thinking that he could ask everyone for news, but without saying a word, they all dispersed.

He shook his head helplessly, and could only follow.

I saw a middle-aged man who looked like a servant scribbling a long list of ancient texts on a white wall, and then walked away.

The bottom was crowded together, and the crowd was crowded, keeping Chang Yu outside, and he couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Old Hou is here!" Let's let go, Hou Lao, take a look, what is written on this, is there another war? Someone shouted.

The crowd parted into a small way, the white-haired old man smiled, staggered forward, nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, turned his head and said to everyone, "What kind of war is not fighting, I listen to me too much every day, I want to fight, right?" This is the recruitment order of the new prime minister of Xiaoweiguo, as long as you have a skill, you can go to the door of the prime minister's mansion to sound the drum, once the assessment is passed, regardless of the dignity and humility, and hire with a lot of money. ”

"Wow, it's a lot of money to hire, why do you have to have ten dollars!"

"How can it be ten, at least twenty!"

"Twenty times! That's my income for a year," people were talking about.

The white-haired old man couldn't help it, rolled his eyes to his eyebrows, and said angrily, "You people from the lower riba, this heavy gold is at least ten taels of gold!" And the Xiangguo Mansion is in Puyang, the capital of our small patriotic country, what can you do to make a scene. ”

When I heard that it was ten taels of gold, there was silence below.

Chang Yu misheard Cheng Wei Guo, and he was confused, thinking, "Didn't the history books say that the capital of Wei was the Great Liang, why did it become Puyang again, could it be that this little Wei State refers to the Wei State of the same name?" Although this country was a powerful country in history, it was indeed a small country during the Warring States period. The Great Wei State and the Small Wei Kingdom are easy to distinguish. ”

"Hou Lao, you can go! We Yewang Town is the most cultured of you, you go to revive the former majesty of our little patriotic country, and compete for the world! And the crowd rejoiced.

The white-haired old man was very helpful when he heard this, his face became more ruddy with a smile, he raised his head and waved his hand, and said with a righteous expression, "Hahaha, everyone has lifted me." Although this Xiangguo's ability to govern the country is far inferior to mine, my little old man does not seek wealth and nobility, and is willing to hide in the city and live this life without contention with the world! See when I'm ...... in my life."

Hush~

When everyone heard that Old Man Hou was about to brag again, there was a burst of boos, what should they do.

"Alas, alas! Why are you gone again? The white-haired old man was annoyed when he saw that the crowd had dispersed again.

He saw that Chang Yu was still staring at the list, and he was not angry in his heart, so he shook his mouth and asked, "What, stinky boy, do you want to go?" ”