Chapter 0140. The Devil's Deal

The east has emerged the white of the fish belly, but on the remaining veins of Lishan, there are still dense trees, a black hole, this era can be different from the later generations of population expansion, the whole Guanzhong is still so lush, and even close to the Tubo Xiangxiong Longyou has to burn the forest every year, so as to prevent the invasion of a small group of Tubo people on the Tang land. [This site has a new domain name. initials, previously registered accounts can still be used]

Three hundred elephant-male barbarians have been killed, among which neither Hou Junji nor Xue Zhiguan has been unlucky, not long after, Li Ji has led the army to dismount and follow Li Jie's footsteps, after a few miles deep into the dense forest, by a big tree, found the same discarded Dawan horse.

"Hehe, he really deserves to be a famous general who can break Gaochang, and he will not give up until the last moment." Patting Dawanma's back, Li Ji smiled helplessly.

His eyes were as cold as lightning, but Li Jie was full of fighting intent, and said coldly gloomy: "Then it's good to force him to the last moment." ”

also saw that in Li Jie's cavalry just now, it seemed that an important person had died, and Li Ji didn't say much, and directly waved his hand to order the troops to spread out according to the level of each capital and school, forming a dense net and searching in the woods.

February has just begun, but there is still a cold scene in the mountains and forests, and even some trees have this small handful of snow, following the footprints, but it has brought a little convenience to the pursuit work, but after walking a few miles, the dozens of people who were originally in a hurry together were divided into two shares, looking at the clear footprints on the ground, Li Ji couldn't help but pinch his beard with a deep groan.

Looking at the footprints with the same headache, Li Jie was also entangled in his heart, seeing that the two leaders were stagnant, but the anxious eldest grandson was wandering around boringly, and the long lance inadvertently scraped out a strip of black cloth in the dry and leafless shrubs.

Immediately, Li Jie made a decision directly, followed the cloth strip, and went to the left!

After hesitating for a moment, seeing that Li Jie hurriedly chased after the mountain, Li Ji still arranged for a school's men and horses to pursue to the right, and the rest of the team followed Li Jie to the left.

This kind of Li Dai Tao stiff road plan, Hou Junji on the rugged mountain road was released several times in a row, but every time in the key section, Li Jie can always find some black cloth fragments, this time Li Ji's face also became weird, simply no longer divide the troops, more than 400 people all followed Li Jie's left and left, and chased for more than half an hour, and a canyon appeared in front of him.

"It's divided into two strands again, one goes up the canyon, the other passes through the canyon, and finds this in the canyon!" Tanma Li twisted his fat body, walked quickly from the front, looking at the strip of cloth, Li Jie did not hesitate to chase into the canyon first, behind Li Ji looked at the long canyon but hesitated for a moment, seeing the Li Jie cavalry rushing in, he still couldn't help shouting: "Shuo Wang Xian's nephew, this valley is long, or wait for the Tanma to explore clearly on both sides before making plans......"

Before Li Ji could finish shouting a word, a large pile of stones suddenly fell from the sky in the rumbling sound, and several Turkic Turkic horsemen were all pressed under the rocks without snorting in the ping-pong smashing, and seeing that a large pile of stones buried Li Jie's figure at that end, Li Ji's face immediately turned pale, and he slammed his fist on the rock.

"Come on, give the old man a quick climb to the cliff and quickly rescue King Shuo!"

Before Li Ji finished yelling, the little white face and scar Liu, who were also isolated from the back, had already roared anxiously and climbed the canyon cliff.

In the canyon, there were more than ten people isolated by the rocks, Li Jie was also cold-hearted, worthy of being a famous general, false and real, true and false, he divided the troops three or four times in a row, and he gave himself a ruthless victory when he caught the beginning.

However, Hou Junji had few people in the end, and after protecting the eldest grandson and weaving his mind, Li Jie pulled out his knife and shouted in a deep voice: "The anti-thieves are only ten people, and the thieves are killed at this time, with this king!" ”

Listening to Li Jie's deep encouragement, the frightened more than ten Turkic Hu soldiers immediately relieved themselves, and the brave fighting males in the Hu bloodline were completely stimulated, pulled out their swords, and shouted that the Turkic soldiers rushed to the front fiercely, while Li Jie firmly held the small hand of Changsun Weaving and cautiously followed aside.

Didn't take more than ten steps, poofed a few times, a few long sticks suddenly poked out from both sides of the canyon, and the Turkic Hu soldiers who were caught off guard were stabbed to death two or three on the spot, so shocked that Li Jie's muscles jumped, but the long sun weaving beside him was fast-eyed, and the long lance passed directly through the canyon wall, and the sharp lance blade easily cut through the seemingly thick cliff wall, and immediately brought up a few clumps of blood flowers.

The bottom of the canyon on both sides has already been hollowed out by flowing water, and seeing that the cliff wall camouflaged with mud outside has been broken, revealing the half-human-high ravine below, Li Jie is nervously shouting: "Be careful below!" ”

It's a pity that it's too late, this kung fu, a few knives came from the left, all of them were cut to the thighs of King Shuo's personal soldiers, six or seven people directly screamed and collapsed to the ground, but they were worthy of being fierce Turks, even if the thighs were bleeding like infusion, and the chest and abdomen were stabbed a few times, these people still jumped off the pit desperately, and fought with a hideous face holding the sneak attack of the Flying Tiger Army.

One person actually hugged the neck of a big man of the Flying Tiger Army and bit down directly, and immediately there was a blood flow and a cavity in the throat, seeing that his subordinates were losing a lot of weight, Li Jie immediately became anxious, and slid out directly with a horizontal knife, but a horizontal knife was waved like a butterfly flying in the forward rolling forward, and several Flying Tiger Army soldiers who had just crawled out of the water-eroded gully below instantly covered their throats and collapsed with blood in their abdomen.

"Kill!" Changsun Weaving's soft shout stabbed out, but the Flying Tiger Army in front of him was experienced in a hundred battles and extremely cunning, even if his stomach was cut open by Li Jie, he still deftly hid to the side, holding a knife and slashing at Changsun Weaving with a cruel smile.

The canyon was extremely narrow, and the long lance had no room to sweep and whip at all, and in a hurry, Changsun Zhi hurriedly retracted the long lance, and the lance was blocked in front of him, and there was a crisp sound of metal hitting the ground, and the blade slashed heavily into the lance, and the eldest Sun Weaving, who was scared out of a cold sweat, gasped heavily and stared at the Flying Tiger Army.

His eyes were full of ferocity, and he exhaled heavily, the Flying Tiger Army once again raised his horizontal sword, and in a panic, Changsun Zhi also hurriedly dragged the long lance back to dodge, and she didn't take two steps back, and her heart was cold, and the huge rocks behind her were twisted and abrupt blocking Changsun Weaving's retreat.

Click~

The blade and the flesh made the most crisp sound, half of the back was split, and the flying tiger army in the blood flew directly with white eyes and fell to the ground, revealing another side of Li Jie's face that was also wheezing violently, sweat dripping down, but there was no longer a living person behind him, seeing Changsun Zhi's stunned little face, Li Jie rarely held up a smile, for a moment, Changsun Zhi's face changed greatly, and he shouted in surprise: "Husband, be careful!" ”

Stunned, the sound of the wind had already sounded on the left side, and Li Jie only had time to grab the dagger that was holding the dagger that stabbed him in the throat, and was immediately hit by the impact and fell down the water eroded ditch beside him.

"Husband!" Seeing Li Jie and the two tumbling and falling, Changsun Zhi exclaimed in surprise, grabbed a bloodstained horizontal knife from his side and jumped down without hesitation.

It didn't look big, this water-eroded karst cave buried deep in the deep mountain valley was surprisingly large, and it tumbled down the ditch, and I don't know how many hard stones were cut along the way, but Li Jie's attention was all focused on the dagger pressed to his neck, and the hideous face in front of him.

Helan Chushi, Hou Junji's son-in-law!

Bang, hit the ground again, Li Jie felt that his back was about to be knocked apart, the ground was extremely wet, and the cold water directly stimulated him to shiver, but Li Jie's hand was still clutched on the hand that was stabbed at his throat by Helan Chushi.

"His Royal Highness King Shuo, you, go and die!" There was blood flowing from his body, Helan Chushi's eyes were red, like a wounded beast, he roared and pressed the dagger blade to Li Jie's throat, feeling that his arm was getting stronger and stronger, and the cold blade was getting closer and closer to his throat, roaring, Li Jie suddenly let go of a hand and put it on Helan Chushi's chest.

Coaxing, there was a muffled sound, the madness on Helan Chushi's face turned into astonishment, and a bloody wound spurted out directly on his back, and he suddenly lost all his strength, and Helan Chushi's hand holding the handle of the knife finally softened.

With his knees on this guy's stomach, Li Jie finally turned over and kicked him away, ignoring the blood sprayed on his body, covering his neck and panting violently, and the thin wound on his throat had oozed a trace of blood.

"It's really worthy of King Shuo, the god of thunder on the grassland, until now, the old man hasn't figured out how you killed people with your hands!"

The cold and dry voice made Li Jie's heart startled, and he hurriedly turned over and stood up, crouching down and holding the dagger that Helan Chushi had just dropped, the next moment, Li Jie was shocked, directly opposite, from the light that came down from the canyon, he happened to see Hou Junji's gloomy old face, and standing beside Hou Junji, a man in black was wearing a mountain ghost mask, and his arm was strangled to the white and tender neck of the eldest grandson.

As if he didn't see his son-in-law Helan Chushi rolling on the ground in pain, Hou Junji's full attention was focused on Li Jie, and he looked at it with admiration for a long time, and in Li Jie's nervous gaze, Hou Junji sighed helplessly: "King Li Jie, until now, the old man has not seen through you, under the deep palace, he is longer than the hands of a woman and a eunuch, and he lives in the shadow of our majesty, how did he grow your wonder?" ”

"Even if Li You, the king of Qi who is a good Ren Xia, is just washing Ren Xia to bring that kind of majesty, only you, one person, are stunned to support such a big force, everyone looks at your Shuo King's whirring military exploits on the grassland, no one has noticed that you have such a big financial and influence behind you, the old man has been observing you for a long time, Li Jie, how did you do it?"

"Or who are you?"

Hou Junji looked at himself and sighed faintly, but Li Jie was stunned for a while when he said a lot of words, especially who are you? I never thought that the imaginary enemy who had been hostile to him for a long time in my imagination would actually pay so much attention to a well-known prince behind his back. But after only being stunned for a moment, Li Jie shouted: "Let go of the weaving!" ”

"Ben also wants to let go of the eldest grandson, the old guy and daughter, King Shuo, aren't you the best businessman? If not, how about we make a deal? ”

Yu Yu said, in the shadows, Hou Junji's semi-gloomy face was like a devil, and he looked at the expressionless mountain ghost mask of the black-clothed man of Changsun Zhi in a daze, but Li Jie's pupils suddenly shrank suddenly.

"What deal?".