This was a bit embarrassing, I pretended not to hear, and quickly turned to the page, on the left is a picture, although the strokes are relatively simple, but I can still vaguely see that the painting is the kind of grass in the flower field. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the right is a passage that tells the story of Ban Chao leading the army to pacify the Shache Kingdom that was in turmoil in the Western Regions, and the Yue clan wanted to make peace with the Eastern Han Dynasty through his identity as an ally, and Ban Chao looked down on the Yue clan and directly vetoed its proposal.

Annoyed and ashamed, the king of the Yue clan ordered the deputy king to lead an army of 70,000 to attack the city that Ban Chao was holding.

In the history books, this battle squad was super stubborn in the city, and the Yueshi people were tired of soldiers and horses because of the long journey, and it happened to be cold in Layue, and the supplies could not keep up, which eventually led to the defeat of the army, surrendered to the Han Dynasty, and paid tribute every year.

But this notebook revealed another secret, there was a captain named Shuyu under Ban Chao back then, this person has a different physique, his arm strength is extraordinary, he is good at riding and shooting, and he can easily take people's heads from a hundred paces away.

It is recorded in the history books that Ban Chao had several victories in the Western Regions War, and it is mentioned in this notebook that most of them were actually made by this captain who shot cold arrows from a distance and directly assassinated the opposing commander.

This time, the Han army held on to the city, and held on for three days and nights.

Ban Chao sent Shuyu to lead a team of 100 people to attack from the flank.

This sneak attack was very successful, the Yue's soldiers attacked for three days in a row, and they were already quite tired, and the master of Shuyuyi was bold, and approached the enemy's handsome tent with the loss of twenty people as compensation.

It just so happened that the vice king of the Yue clan came out of the tent to breathe, but he shot an arrow through the skull and was killed on the spot.

Although less than ten Han soldiers eventually fled back to the city, the results were considerable, killing the enemy commander and holding the city under normal circumstances.

Who knew that the next day when the city shouted for battle, the vice king of the Yue clan actually stood up again, and his voice was loud, not to mention killed, and he didn't even look injured at all.

The Han army naturally continued to hold on, because the previous preparations were sufficient, and there was no shortage of food and grass, and they still held the city at the cost of very few casualties.

When he returned to Shuaifu, Ban Chao would not come back until the early hours of the morning, and Shuyu, who was sleeping at this time, found the study and asked about the assassination last night.

When the lieutenant heard that the vice king of the Yue clan was still alive, he felt that this was impossible at all, but of course the commander would not lie to him, and there were tens of thousands of sergeants to testify, so this matter could not be faked.

There must be something strange in this, that night he found a dress of a Yue's soldier, changed into it and went to the enemy camp alone to explore.

When he rode to the front, he found that after the uproar of the previous night, the enemy camp had not been strengthened, and many of the soldiers standing guard had been killed last night.

Although the scene in front of him was bizarre, he couldn't care so much, and immediately sneaked behind a guard standing guard to kill.

But the strange thing is that the man's reaction is quite slow, he walked close to the front but did not even raise his head, as if he did not hear any sound, but there was a faint fragrance emanating from his body.

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided not to do it, and it was naturally best not to attract attention.

Soyu walked quickly through the camp in the clothes of the enemy, and no one really noticed him.

This is even more strange, the Yue people are completely different from the Han people, and the discerning person can see the difference at a glance, and he even deliberately shook it in front of several sentinels, but there was no reaction.

Although all this seemed abnormal, Shuyu continued to walk towards the handsome tent that had been attacked yesterday, and why the vice king was still alive was what he wanted to know the most.

During this time, it was noted that many tents had blood stains from yesterday's attack.

He couldn't help but be a little curious, and casually opened a tent next to him, and found that several Yue Clan soldiers inside were bent over, each holding a strange-shaped flower in their arms and gnawing, making a heavy wheezing sound, like a savage.

He glanced sideways at the side of his neck, and the texture of the flower was like a human face, and when it was bitten open, a dark red liquid would come out, and the faint fragrance came from it.

And the nearest soldier has a deep arrow wound on his back, and it is impossible to live no matter how you look at it.

Shuyu has killed hundreds of people in her life, not to mention hundreds of people, and it can be seen that there is still a burst of white sweat behind the neck in this kind of picture.

He didn't dare to look any further, covered the tent, and continued to touch towards the tent of the vice king of the Yue clan.

The two sentry posts that passed by after that were obviously much more alert than before, and the appearance of the sentries was relatively normal, but in front of Shuyu, it was still a little insufficient.

After a few clicks, he came to the tent, and he could see a figure inside with his back to the tent, pacing back and forth.

Shuyu was about to do it immediately, but the other party's next move made him hesitate.

The shadow suddenly tilted itself and sat down in the chair, while starting to spit out something.

Strangely, there was no fishy smell wafting out of it, but a faint aroma wafting out of the tent.

Soyu quickly reacted, this smell was the smell of the sergeants in front of him, and he vaguely felt as if he had discovered a terrible secret.

Stretching out his hand and gently pulling the corner of the tent open, he saw that the deputy king of the Yue clan was sitting on a chair, holding the flower path of half a plant in his hand and chewing, and there was a trace of red liquid flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Shuyu didn't think much about it, he picked up a flying knife and threw it at the opportunity, and before he could make a sound, the blade stabbed into the opponent's chest.

The vice king of the Yue clan was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the wound on his chest, sniffed it with his nose, and then stood up, "It was the arrow you shot last night, right?" Han Chinese little mongrel! He pointed to a black bloody hole in front of his forehead.

Shuyu has been spying on various tribes in the Western Regions for many years, so he can naturally understand Yue's language, but he has no intention of entanglement with his opponent, and with a raised left hand, another flying knife is thrown out.

The vice king of the Yue clan still didn't dodge, and let the blade insert into his right chest.

"In vain, my Dayue Clan royal clan are all immortal warriors, how can you and other mortals be able to contend with!"

As he spoke, he drew a large knife from the weapon rack next to him, and slashed it in a circle.

The physique of the vice king of this Yue clan is already quite good, he is more than two meters tall, like a little giant, and at this moment, he is angry and angry, and his strength and speed are so fast that he has already overloaded the range that ordinary people can reach.

If this were an ordinary person, he would definitely be cut in half by this knife, but Shuyu is talented and good at assassination, so he dodged by rolling to the side, and at the same time it was a flying knife.

This time, the position of the knife was in the throat, but the king of the Yue clan did not suffer much from his movements except for the sound of sizzling water from the wound, and he still slashed with the knife in turn. (To be continued.) )