Meng Jiucheng seemed to have a smile on his face, but it was very ugly. He shook his head vigorously, pointed to the mountain road, and said, "I'll go and see over there." ”

After walking for a short time, there was a sound of creaking footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, it was Mu Xiaowei who followed.

The girl's cheeks were flushed, and her panting was still a little urgent, and she hadn't adjusted after strenuous exercise.

The two looked at each other and smiled, didn't say much, and came to the mountain road. A war horse fell in the snow, and its leg seemed to have fallen. The other horse rolled into a ditch two or three meters deep beside the road, but nothing happened, neighing, walking to find a way. There was a rebel next to him, who had his leg crushed by a horse when he fell, and was moaning in the snow.

"Catch a job, just to understand the situation." Meng Jiucheng turned his head to Mu Xiaowei and said, "Trouble lady, call Qiao E, I can't get this person and horse alone." ”

Mu Xiaowei nodded, and said with some concern: "What about another guy, ran down the mountain?" Or just hide nearby? ”

"There, it looks like it's dead." Meng Jiucheng stretched out his hand and pointed.

Only then did Mu Xiaowei see a person lying on the fork of a big tree beside the road, apparently thrown out by a fallen horse. If you don't move, you don't die and you lose your threat. The girl smiled, and then turned back.

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With a hum, Mu Yi pulled the bowstring, tried his strength, and then took the quiver, pulled out the wolf tooth arrow made by Seiko, nodded with a smile, and praised: "Good bow, good arrow!" ”

This good bow was captured from Shi Deguang, who was worse than Pei Qing in death, the guy was injured in the face, his eyes could not see, and he was stabbed to death by the big clown lying on the snow.

Meng Jiucheng took a sip of hot water and turned his inquiring gaze to Mu Yi.

"Although the wound has not healed, he can still draw his bow and shoot arrows." Mu Yi met Meng Jiucheng's gaze and nodded vigorously, "It's just six defeated soldiers, and there are no generals." With this bow in someone's hand, and then there are Dao Chang and Qiao Niangzi, they are very sure to clean them up. ”

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, this is what Meng Jiucheng thought of after interrogating the prisoner. After the First World War, he had a clearer understanding of his martial arts and combat power. Against ordinary soldiers, it shouldn't be a problem to fight two or three.

There were fifty or sixty refugee captives at the foot of the mountain, and only six soldiers were in custody. Even if he doesn't use a powder canister, Meng Jiucheng feels that he has a good chance of winning.

"Then without further ado, let's go down the mountain to kill the enemy and save people." Seeing that Mu Yi agreed, Meng Jiu stood up when he was established and said, "Mu Niangzi and the big clown stay in the temple to guard, and Sanming will go to the Taoist temple to beat the gong and shout, let those refugees come back!" ”

Mu Xiaowei seemed to have something to say, but Mu Yi pressed her hand and pointed at the little girl, she had to swallow the words back helplessly.

"Cook all the meat, and we'll have to eat when we come back victorious." Qiao E has already obtained horses and weapons, and she is still worried about eating, but this time she has made progress, and she also knows how to use plural numbers, including Meng Jiucheng and others.

Hehe, Meng Jiucheng laughed twice, dressed neatly, and took the two out of the Taoist temple.

The snow that had fallen all day finally stopped, and the half of the cold moon floated among a few loose frozen clouds, and a few sparse stars hid far away in the sky, blinking.

The three of them walked along the mountain road for a while, and Meng Jiucheng pointed to the road, burrowed into the woods from a relatively gentle snow slope, and went down the mountain in concealment.

The snow in the sky has stopped, but the snow under your feet is very thick. But all three of them had a large clump of weeds tied to their feet, which played the role of snowshoes, and it was not too strenuous to walk.

Mu Yi secretly glanced at Meng Jiucheng and saw that he was engrossed in the direction and walked quickly. This Taoist priest is very unusual, he was still a little stupid when he met him before, and he hasn't seen him for a few months, and he has been reborn. This marksmanship is proficient, and I don't know which famous teacher taught it; The jar of thunder is more powerful than the firearms of the army; There is no hindrance in speaking and thinking, it is thorough and meticulous, and it is much smarter than ordinary people.

Meng Jiucheng didn't know that Mu Yi was peeking at him, and he had a question mark in his head. While he was leading the way, he was also thinking about it.

The troubled times have come, and it is the time for heroes to rise up. But it is easy to say, but it is complicated and difficult to do. Rescuing this group of refugees may be able to become his own team, even if there are only a few dozen strong people accompanying him, it is also the beginning of commanding thousands of troops.

But just a meal, how to solve it? The localities are ruined, the people are displaced, the normal production and life are seriously weakened, and the most scarce thing is food. "Treasure mountain accumulation, cannibalism at the rate of cannibalism" is not an exaggeration, you just have money, where are you going to buy food?

Self-reliance is certainly a way to do it. But far water can't quench the thirst of the near, how to survive the winter and the spring famine?

It is also a way to set up a foundation on the seashore and attract merchants to transport grain from the south. Although there are also many difficulties, it seems that it can be faster. It's just that it depends on how to develop in order to have that strength.

As for learning from the Mongolian army, the rebels, the rebels, and the robbers, expanding by plundering and raising troops, and ignoring the blood and lives of thousands of innocent people, Meng Jiucheng thought about it, but instinctively resisted and opposed it.

Meng Jiucheng was thinking wildly, and suddenly saw that there seemed to be a flash of fire in front of him, and hurriedly restrained his thoughts and reminded the two people behind him to pay attention.

Through the cracks in the trees, the closer you go, the more clearly the light of the fire becomes, and the figure on horseback swaying. Closer, cries and curses could be faintly heard.

In a depression not far from the main road, fifty or sixty refugees were encircled there. It was freezing cold, adults were crying, children were screaming, they were cold and hungry, and the scene was particularly miserable.

The corpses, half-hidden by the snow, were around the depression, in different postures, and the death was bloody. The snow on the trees was constantly blown down by the wind, falling indifferently and mercilessly, as if to cover up the sins and blood stains of this world.

A few rebels set up tents and lit fires, and the two of them rode around the depression on horseback, but when they saw some people coming out, they came forward and slashed mercilessly.

That's right, if fifty or sixty people scattered in a hurry and ran around, a few would always escape. But as described in history, a vicious soldier can watch and detain hundreds of people, and even cut them down one by one. Why didn't those who were killed resist, such things have happened not uncommon since ancient times.

Meng Jiucheng and the three of them quietly touched the edge of the woods, observed the situation in front of them, and discussed the method in a low voice.

"These guys must have heard the movement on the mountain, so they probably sent someone to inspect it." Meng Jiucheng carefully counted the rebellious soldiers, as if he was missing one.

"A rebel, Xiaowei and the big ugly are enough to deal with." Mu Yi saw that there was only one less rebel, so he relaxed a little, stretched out his hand and pointed and said, "Let's go around, get closer, and I'll release the arrows first and shoot down the two horsemen." Let's pounce on the tent again so that the guys inside don't even have time to ride their horses. ==A free reading mobile phone software launched by this site. Provide you with a wealth of resources to support online reading! In order to save mobile phone data. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account shengangll (press and hold for three seconds to copy) to download the free reader!

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