Chapter 42 Crossing the Line
He Le stuck to the stone wall, holding three long arrows in his mouth, and freed up one hand to break the three specially made long arrows, leaving only the arrowheads. He had to wait long enough to save the three arrows, he had to hold a position for a long time, and he had to be able to catch the arrows after they were missed. It can be said that he also tried his best to get these three life-saving arrows. On such a stone wall, the scimitar cannot be used, only the arrow can be tried, especially this special armor-piercing arrow.
He held two arrows in his left and right hands, and another in his mouth, and he did not dare to delay when he was ready. If it's too late, you won't be able to see the position of the gap, and the dark shadows under the cracks in the ground will soon come up.
Fly upward, just like when you went up to the last five steps of the Qianshi Palace. He jumped more than two meters at once, inserted the arrow in his left hand into a small gap, and then jumped up with his strength, and inserted the arrow in his right hand into a gap. It looked easy, but He Le knew that every time he left the stone wall and jumped up, he was taking a risk, and as long as there was one place that was not plugged in, he would have to fall. And the time for him to judge is all in the lightning, and every time it is all the price.
If anyone could see, they would see a small man crawling quickly on a smooth and flat stone wall, unaware that all his support points were concentrated on a small arrowhead. When he climbed forty or fifty meters up, and there were still twenty meters to reach the ground, He Le's first mistake occurred, not because he didn't insert it into the gap, but because the arrow in his hand was overwhelmed and broken. In an instant, he slid several meters before he stopped sliding under the anchorage of another arrow. At this moment, He Le was also scared into a cold sweat, and even the little thing in his arms grabbed his neck. Fortunately, there was still an arrow to spare, and as soon as He Le rejoiced, he found that the other arrow had cracked, and it could be used twice at most, and it was particularly risky.
It's not impossible to have one, He Le gritted his teeth.
In the last thirty meters, he looked up, and the above had merged with the night, and if it weren't for the moonlight, he would not have been able to move an inch. Holding the arrow that was about to break in his mouth, He Le grabbed the only remaining arrow and jumped up.
Every crack in the ground made the screeching sound of metal thorns scraping against the stone wall, and each arrow seemed to be reaching its limit. And He Le looked firmly at the top, looking for all the gaps that could be used by him, if the gap was big enough, he would directly use his fingers to cut into the gaps, as much as possible to minimize the frequency of use of the arrowhead.
And the last five meters, boom, boom......
The arrow broke, and He Le slid down, and then he quickly nailed the arrow in his mouth into the nearest gap.
"Ahh
He Le let out an angry roar, because he was too hard, and the only remaining arrow was broken!
And he flew up, including small things that grabbed his clothes and flew up. He Le didn't know how loud his roar was, nor how high he was flying.
He had no way of knowing that his roar was heard even by the natives wandering across the river, and he was astonished.
And the height of his jump was just the same as that of a black shadow floating up, and he glanced at him. Just this glance made He Le feel cold, and it also frightened the little thing to stop flying and burrow into his arms. Luckily, he then landed on the edge of the crack, his hands clinging to the edge.
Then he didn't care about his image, and even crawled and ran, and got into the bushes beside the cracks in the ground.
It was the most terrifying thing he had ever seen in his life, and he couldn't see it at all from a distance, and he could only see it when he was up close to the dark shadow. It was a face with only a pair of hideous white eyes, and that body couldn't tell if it was a person or what, just looking at the white eyes scared He Le. Just thinking that there were countless such things down there, he was glad he hadn't fallen.
That night, he found a random place to rest, trying his best to regain his strength. Although the natives couldn't catch up in a short time, he didn't dare to guarantee it, after all, the other party was the native owner of this land.
In the morning, He Le continued to run towards the north, not stopping for a moment. After a night's rest, my strength was basically restored, but my arm was a little strained at the last blow.
After running north for most of the day, a familiar official road suddenly appeared in front of him. After confirming that it was the official road of the Great Zhou Dynasty, He Le almost jumped up excitedly. After going through so much, I was finally able to return to the Great Zhou Dynasty. At this time, his appearance was more indigenous than that of the native, and his clothes were ragged and wrapped in snake skin. Because I haven't washed for a long time, and I am tired of dying, I am already unkempt. To make matters worse, he was penniless.
As long as you have skills in the Southern Wilderness, you will not starve to death, but in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yinliang will really starve to death. He Le, who couldn't manage so much for the time being, chose the official road to the east and strode up to the meteor.
"Where did you come from, get to the side and walk, this is not the way you can go!"
walked on the official road for a long time, but was scolded inexplicably, He Le looked back and saw that it was the coachman driving the carriage who was scolding him.
"What's going on?" said an inquiring voice from the carriage, a little unpleasant.
"My lord, he is a barbarian from the south, and he walked to the official road without knowing the rules. The coachman immediately replied in a flattering tone.
There was no sound in the carriage, presumably acquiescing to the coachman's point of view.
Only then did He Le know how statusless the natives in the Southern Wilderness of the Great Zhou Dynasty were, and they couldn't even walk on the official road. However, he didn't intend to argue and chose not to cause trouble.
Seeing He Le to the side, the coachman scolded in a low voice: "Phew, little bastard raised by the dog*mother!"
"Bang" The carriage was crooked on the official road, and one wheel was broken. Before the coachman could react, He Le had already jumped up and punched him in the face, smashing him to the ground.
"Ahh
He Le didn't bother to pay attention to him, but the coachman dared to scold his mother, so he couldn't let it go. After knocking the driver unconscious, he walked away. It was only a short walk that he hid in a tree near the official road and watched the horse team that came to pursue him go away before coming down.
He suddenly felt that he was used to the killing of the Southern Wilderness, and he was a little unsuitable for the legal principles of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but if the Great Zhou Dynasty really became like the Southern Wilderness, I am afraid that the northern land will be even more miserable. He remembered the exposition in the "Ten Strategies" about the gentleman to be courteous and the saint to the law. Although the Southern Wilderness does whatever it wants, it is a world where the weak eat the strong, and the Great Zhou Dynasty has done its best to protect the weak, at least everyone still has shackles in their hearts.
In order to avoid trouble, he changed to day and night, and continued east along the official road. On the third day, he was blocked by a team of ten people on the side of the official road.
"I know that you brute changed to a night out, but my brothers have been waiting for you for two days!"
He Le felt that he was very unlucky, and he would encounter such a serious capture, but the capture in the Northland only knew how to escape. I heard my father say that in the past, the arresters only knew how to blackmail from the common people in peacetime, but I didn't expect that the arresters in the south could guard him alone for two days.
"This official, I don't know what to do with Xiaoke?" He Le spoke a standard northern dialect, which made several trappers puzzled. They were also ordered by the priests to arrest a brute who had wounded his servants. But He Le is a northern dialect, and he can't match the barbarian, but judging from his clothes, he can be regarded as a barbarian. Maybe the priest didn't listen to him, and only judged that he was a barbarian based on his clothes. After all, this place is close to the Southern Wilderness, and barbarians often come to trade goods in the market. In previous years, there were also fights and injuries to each other, but after a few big incidents, the barbarians were much more honest than before.
"You know what you want to do. If you hurt someone, you can't run away, let's go back and wait for the master to decide!" As he spoke, the leading arrester took out the torture instrument and wanted to buckle it up to He Le.
He Le took a step back, he didn't want to grudge with the government, otherwise the eastbound road would become very difficult.
"Why! Do you want to resist arrest?" the captor's face sank. He saw that He Le was just a teenager, and he thought that he was a homeless person from the Northland, so he should not have much knowledge.
He Leqing knew that conflicts were inevitable, and he was sure that he would solve them after ten arrests, but what should he do in the future? After all, he was not experienced enough in the rivers and lakes, and he only came up with a plan after several considerations.
Seeing He Le stretch out his hand to put him on the torture instrument, the arrester was also a little surprised, originally thought that he would either cry or resist, but who knew that he finally accepted it calmly. But it's also good, it saves you a lot of effort. The arrester smiled indifferently, put the torture instrument on his hand, and was about to buckle the torture instrument, when he saw He Le's hand flipped, and the palm of his hand cut into his throat, and then his eyes went black.
Seeing that He Le dared to sneak attack and arrest, the remaining nine people panicked, and they were usually majestic, but no one dared to fight back. Panic is panic, they still quickly organized a counterattack, and rushed over with the knife at their waists.
He Le tried his best to solve them as quickly as possible, and tried not to hurt his life, otherwise it would be difficult to clean up in the future. But if you want to completely avoid injuring the nine kung fu trappers, it's a technical job!
He Le struggled to solve the three, and the remaining six trappers rushed over desperately with knives, and they were also killed. He Le took a few steps back, opened up the distance before kicking one down, and then bullied forward and grabbed the two trappers and collided and fainted. Then he jumped up and knocked a trapper unconscious with a single punch.
The remaining two trappers panicked at this moment, turned around and prepared to run. But Ho Le would let them run, and kicked the knife out of the ground, stuck between the trapper's legs, and tripped him to the ground. And he caught up with the other and slapped him in the back of the heart, knocking him unconscious. This is how to restrain the fallen captors.
"Uncle, uncle, spare your life!"
"Why do you want to arrest me!" He Le felt that injuring a coachman was not a big deal, so that they would not let ten people arrest him.
"Uncle, I don't know! It's an order from the head of the team, saying that you have injured someone and shocked the adult, and you must be escorted back. The catcher was frightened by He Le, and hurriedly told everything he knew.
He Le was also speechless, it turned out that there was really an adult in the carriage, but I don't know how big it was. After stunting the arresters, He Le locked the ten of them together with torture instruments, threw them in a grass pit next to the official road, and then stripped them of clothes that he could wear and put on. Before leaving, he took a matching knife and mounted his horse. What surprised him the most was that these trappers also carried fine dry rations. He hadn't eaten it for a long time, so he immediately took it all without hesitation.