Chapter 63: Unconventional Means
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Five days later, in the evening, behind Jinyang Pass, a camp tent was set up for 3,000 people in a mountain recess, and more than 100 Ming soldiers were swaying listlessly in front of the camp, and the smoke curled in the camp and the aroma was fragrant. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for Aishang Novel Network biquge.info|/\P-a-o-s-h-u-8.c-o-M/\|
Only the sound of shouting and killing was heard, and the sound of running was loud, and more than 2,000 Ming soldiers threw away their armor and fled, guarding the camp, and behind them, there were more than 4,000 murderous Qing soldiers.
The Ming soldiers relied on the fence of the camp, but they only defended for a while, but the general soldiers led by them were defeated by the Qing soldiers, turned their horses' heads and ran.
The Qing soldiers chased a ride, saw that the Ming soldiers ran far away, and no longer chased, it was just late, and saw that the Ming army camp was neat, quite orderly, and there was no abnormality, and smelled the aroma, Etu Hun ordered, and rested in the Ming army camp, and tried the silver ingot to be non-toxic, and the Qing soldiers ate it.
In the middle of the night, all the Qing soldiers felt uncomfortable in their abdomen, and got up to relieve themselves, but once they squatted, they could no longer get up. The camp was filled with a stench.
Suddenly, there was a shout of killing, hundreds of white scarves on their faces, holding sharp blades, straight to the Qing soldiers, where did the Qing soldiers still have fighting spirit at this time, holding their pants, running away, even the forehead was panicked.
Fortunately, he carefully distinguished, and found that the other party was only attacking from three sides, but there was no enemy to kill the way, so he led more than 1,000 people and horses, fled back and forth, and fled to the center of the two peaks.
I only heard the sound of a bull's horn, and the arrows and hidden weapons on the peaks on both sides fell like rain, and the Qing soldiers who were limping on these walks made matters worse, and the dead bodies fell down one after another.
Etuhun is also a ruthless man, and he ordered the Qing soldiers to use the corpse as a shield to pave the way, and he just fought a bloody way. Out of the valley, there were 4,000 men and horses, and there were no more than 100 people.
"Etuhun, I've been waiting for you for a long time." On the road ahead, a young man in black, with more than a hundred spearmen, blocked the way.
"Who are you?" Etuhun asked.
Meng Yuan sneered and said: "The taste of croton and tribulus terrestris is okay, remember, it was Mr. Xuanhe Meng who killed you." As he spoke, his figure soared into the sky.
Dozens of Qing soldiers rushed forward, only to see those spearmen lined up in three columns, one by one, the Qing soldiers grunted in their stomachs, and many of them had no blades in their hands, how could they rush through.
Like a dark ghost, Meng Yuan shuttled above the Qing army, killing one or two people every time it fell. Within a moment, he killed all the hundreds of people.
"It's your turn." Meng Yuan looked at Etuhun, and his voice was as cold as ice.
Etu roared in despair and hugged Meng Yuan, only to see Meng Yuan raise the folding iron knife in his hand and slash straight down.
With a "plop" on the ground, Etuhun's dead head was grabbed by Meng Yuan by the braid and held it in his hand.
"Mr. Meng, what should I do next?" The spearman at the head asked.
Meng Yuan said coldly: "Keep killing, we don't need to live." ”
This is a brutal massacre, these Qing soldiers who usually kill Han people, like pigs and sheep with weak legs and feet, in vain dodging the sharp blades of thousands of butchers, screaming and falling, it lasted all night, and the road surface of Jinyang Pass was stained bright red by the blood of Qing soldiers.
The excited and red-faced heroes cheered in unison under Jinyang Pass, and several veterans such as Sun Zhongshou were even more in tears.
Mengyuan said: "There are hundreds of thousands of Manchu Tartars, it is not so easy to kill them all, but since they are here, of course we must do our best to do the friendship of this landlord, let them come straight, lie back, he asked people to dig a big pit in front of Jinyang Pass, throw all the corpses in it, and then find a wooden card, insert it in front of the pit, hang the head of Etuhun, and then write in Manchu "Abatai, the next one is you." Everyone felt even more relieved.
When Abatai learned that Etuhun's entire army had been annihilated, he was so frightened that he was busy consolidating the defense of Qingzhou and did not dare to go south for a while.
Only then did Meng Yuan arrange the water chief soldiers, Jiao Gongli and Sun Zhongshou and others as instructors to train the group of heroes in battle formations and the way to stop the march. He took Hong Shenghai and others, and Yuan Chengzhi, Qingqing, dumb, Liu Peisheng, and went to Jingshi and his party, Sha Tianguang and Cheng Qingzhu were havoc, and they also wanted to go shopping together, Yuan Chengzhi agreed, Mengyuan had a plan in his heart, and naturally said yes.
When he arrived in Zhili, Mengyuan said goodbye to Yuan Chengzhi, saying that he was going to Baoding first, and Yuan Chengzhi knew that this guy had always been a little weird. And they parted from him.
On the bumpy official road, a carriage pulled by two horses galloped, this is a tossed play by Meng Yuan himself, since the last time he made a big mistake on horseback riding, Meng Yuan completely gave up the idea of riding a horse. Fortunately, he is also a little hot in the design of the mechanism, and the carriage that he played out cannot, of course, be compared with the heavy carriage of the owl at that time, it is also quite exquisite, the body is light, and the operation is flexible, so that Hong Shenghai can drive the car, and Mengyuan has a very comfortable life.
The purpose of Mengyuan's trip is nothing else, it is Baoding Mansion. Originally, Meng Bofei was not included in Mengyuan's layout, but his big-mouthed apprentice Ding You shouted so much in the Taishan Society, which made this Mr. Xuanhe Dream interested in him.
Gaoyang, a town less than a day away from Baoding Mansion, Mengyuan instructed Hong Shenghai to find the Yuelai Inn and rest. There are few people in the martial arts who take a carriage, and as soon as his carriage stops in the courtyard, it naturally attracts a lot of attention.
Changed into the gorgeous dress that he had not worn for a long time, tied a precious white jade pendant on his belt, dressed like a rich boy, and let Hong Shenghai play a middle-aged housekeeper, Meng Yuan just paced square steps, looked like Sven, and entered the lobby.
Most of the people in this hall are laborers and men in the rivers and lakes, although Mengyuan looks mediocre, but for a long time, the bearing of a person who has been in a position for a long time, and the set of clothes on his body, still fully show his identity as either rich or noble.
Picked a clean table and sat down, the shopkeeper saw Meng Yuan's posture, and also put down the abacus in his hand, stood up from his seat, and greeted him in three steps and two steps.
"Shopkeeper, your business is booming." Meng Yuan smiled and spoke.
"Oh, take your auspicious words, that is, passable, hehe, passable." The shopkeeper made a gesture.
"Yes, yes, shopkeeper, I want to stay with you for a few days." Dream Abyss Road.
"Oh, good, the shop has a clean upper room." When the shopkeeper heard this, he smiled happily.
"Well, prepare two upper rooms, and in addition, there are clean and fresh wine and food, just come up." Meng Yuan stretched out his hand from his sleeve, and in his palm was a gold ingot full of two taels.
"Yes, thank you Childe, the small shop will definitely satisfy Childe." The shopkeeper picked up the gold and greeted him with a stagger.
"Steward Hong, my son has never liked to be polite, you can also sit down and have two drinks with my son." After drinking two glasses of wine, Meng Yuan's face was flushed with a red light, and he was slightly drunk.
"Yes, as Childe instructs." Hong Shenghai answered, sat down beside him, and the two talked in a whisper, Hong Shenghai knew a lot of anecdotes about the rivers and lakes, but Mengyuan didn't know much, and it was rare to listen to him at this time, and he was very happy.
At this time, it was almost time for dinner, and from time to time, there were men from the rivers and lakes who came to stay, and although the store hall was not empty, it began to be lively. Groups of heroes ate meat in large bowls, drank wine, and burst into laughter from time to time.
"There are six days left, and it will be the sixtieth birthday of the old man Meng Bofei. Brother is here to celebrate Old Man Meng's birthday. ”
"Of course, Old Man Meng is full of peaches and plums all over the world, and he is mixed in the Tao, who has not received his favor. Take this opportunity to offer a small gift, which can be regarded as a gesture of gratitude. ”
"Old man Meng is known as Sai Mengwei, don't say that you have a birthday gift, if you don't have it, it's not the same hospitality."
What Mengyuan listeners said was about Meng Bofei's birthday feast six days later, and they already had a plan in their hearts.
"Childe, did you come to Baoding this time for Meng Bofei's birthday feast?" Hong Shenghai asked.
"Well, yes, I do have plans to meet this famous martial arts Meng Wei." Meng Yuan slowly chewed the food in his mouth. ”
"And our birthday gift?"
Meng Yuan smiled slightly, and said in his heart that if I didn't put a little thought into my birthday gift, how could I pull you Meng Bofei into the water.
At this time, another guest arrived, but it was Dong Kaishan, the chief dart head of the Yongsheng Dart Bureau, who arrived at the store and asked for a place to live.
Meng Yuan raised his eyes and saw that the head of the dart was quite tall, his face was ruddy, and the edges of his hands had a thick layer of cocoons, which was clearly a lot of kung fu with his hands.
Making a slightly drunk look, Meng Yuan's eyes swept around the store, and saw a thin man in black who seemed to be looking at himself, and saw the jade pendant tied around his waist, as if his eyes were bright, but when he saw Meng Yuan's eyes looking over, he quickly withdrew his gaze and concentrated on eating wine and food.
After being full of wine and food, Meng Yuan didn't say much, just called Hong Shenghai and went upstairs to rest.
The Holy Hand thief Hu Guinan, on this night, encountered something that made him haunted.
A few days ago, he got a pair of Zhuyan ice toads from the snow-capped mountains of the Western Regions, which had the miraculous effect of detoxification and healing.
While eating in the hall, he saw the jade pendant tied around the waist of the sheep, and with his eyesight, he recognized at a glance that it was a fine Hetian jade, worth thousands of taels of silver. Before I knew it, my hands were a little itchy.
In the dead of night, the window of Mengyuan's room was opened by a pair of dexterous hands, and a black shadow quietly entered the room, he seemed to have a pair of night eyes, looked at the bed, but found something abnormal.
He is also a master of art and bold, he walked to Mengyuan's bed, and opened the quilt on guard, but inside was a folded piece of clothing, where was there anyone. And that jade pendant is tied to this dress.
He was taken aback, looked around, and saw that the door was closed and empty. After untying the jade pendant in disbelief, he hurriedly turned over and walked out of this strange room, and there was silence all around, and there was nothing.
Worried, he returned to his room, only to find that his luggage had been turned over. This surprise was not trivial, he hurriedly opened the package, took out a gold box, opened it, and was stunned on the spot. In that box, there was a sticky note in the end.
He picked it up and looked at it, and it was written.
"Smell Hu Jun has a treasure, the name of the ice toad, extremely magical, not overwhelmed by the yearning for it, see that you also love beautiful jade, is to jade Pei Yizi, Jun is a fellow person, will not be resentful. The inscription is a small crane with wings spread.
He read the note twice repeatedly, and then looked at the jade pendant in his hand worth thousands of taels of silver, and felt strange in his heart, which was not for outsiders.
But compared with another unlucky guy, Hu Guinan's experience is not a back.
(Obtain Ice Toad*2)
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