Chapter III

In the mountains and forests, the killing machine is full of shyness, Yang Qingfeng and Ning Emei Wei Shuyang, two groups of people gathered together, both have some frustration of having nowhere to go, and they have to complete the round-up several times, but the kid found the opportunity to escape, as slippery and difficult to catch as a loach, a halberd Ning Emei's short halberd even pierced the man's arm, and the kid stubbornly carried off the sleeve of the old road of Jiudou Mi, and took advantage of a few rolls, leaving a sentence full of anger, "Grandson's grace with a halberd today, grandpa will definitely return it twice in the future" , The shoulder knocked away a phoenix battalion light rider behind him, and once again ran into the shadows of the woods, the light horse was hit by a fierce sticking to the three red-clawed rats that seriously injured Yang Qingfeng have all died, and the last two were pinched to death by that guy, Shu Sha's face was ugly, and it was best to have a chance to be shot by a crossbow in the kid who was full of meat words, and was forced to die, but with Shu Sha's hands can destroy the strong internal force of the red armor, it turned out that he just smashed the surname Yuan on a tree, and the big tree with thick arms has been broken, and the person is not dead

Shu Xi couldn't figure out the weirdness here

If it is a simple superposition of force, this side must be too much better than that kid, but Yuan Tingshan's knife skills are strong, but his temperament is quite cautious, and he seems to have a keen sense of danger

Ning Emei picked up the water by the stream, slapped his face, and said calmly: "This person is a natural scout."

Shu Xi was slightly angry and said: "General Ning, if this person can't take it, we won't go out of the mountain."

Yang Qingfeng, whose face was paralyzed, said expressionlessly: "With the help of Hai Dongqing of His Royal Highness the Prince, you can catch it."

Shu was ashamed and angry, and sneered: "It's really promising"

Wei Shuyang was a peacemaker and said: "Don't be in a hurry, Fengzi Camp is familiar with night travel, let's chase another night, tomorrow morning, if we still can't find anyone, we will immediately go out of the mountain and rush to Zhizhang City, if His Royal Highness is angry, it will be carried down by Poor Dao alone."

Shu was relieved, Ning Emei frowned, remained silent, and asked sideways, "How many arrows are left?"

Because they were busy pursuing, many of the crossbow arrows that shot out of the sky had no time to be recovered, except for the seriously injured one, the remaining nine Fengzi battalion light horsemen each returned to their numbers

Ning Emei said: "Redistribute, four Zhu Zhi and Ye Zhenfu per person, the two of you escorted the injured Shao Donglu, deliberately distanced ourselves from us and used it as bait."

The two white horses said in a deep voice without hesitation: "Order"

Wei Shuyang couldn't bear it, and said softly: "General Ning, is this a little bit?"

Ning Emei, whose voice was soft and glutinous, was on par with the young woman from Wuzhou in Zhizhang City, smiled, without any superfluous explanation, but Shu Xi could see the firmness in the general's eyes

Shu Xi couldn't help but ask, "General Ning, are you sure that kid will fall into the trap?"

Ning Emei said flatly: "Yuan Tingshan is a character who must be repaid, and he is good at speculation, even if there is a risk, he is also willing to gamble on this encirclement and suppression, it can be seen that this person has always believed in his gambling luck."

Shu sighed and didn't say anything, as long as she completed the task and killed a few Fengzi battalion light horses, it was not painful for her, but in her heart, she had a few points higher evaluation of this good-tempered Beiliang general

Half an hour later

Yuan Tingshan squatted on the branches, staring at the three light horsemen who had broken away from the formation, the bloody hole in his arm had already been bandaged, and the halberd was held in his mouth

To kill or not to kill?

Yuan Tingshan hesitated

He can kill people with a quick knife, and he can also cut flesh with a blunt knife

Mental tenacity as he also has some scolding in his heart, a trip to the original easy errand to get such a desolate field, the mud bodhisattva has three points of fire Yuan Tingshan self-confessed talent roots, not inferior to those who claim to be first-class masters, Xuanyuan Gongzi buddies on the Guniu Gang, two of them went down the mountain to walk the rivers and lakes to earn the name of heroes, one was almost picked off by him to break the tendons and tendons, and the other had a bit of real ability, and fought without winning or losing, but Yuan Tingshan just lost in the tricks, he really had to work hard, he was confident that he could make the personable family a cripple within a hundred moves Yuan Tingshan's mouth sneered, reincarnation is very important, cast a good mother's womb, A book of high-quality secrets at your fingertips, there are masters in the family to point out, all levels are stable, peers from the family, if they have a little achievement, they will pretend to be magnanimous one by one, in case they can't beat, it's a big deal to find their father and mother to cry, it's difficult to suffer that Song Kaili is undoubtedly the best among these people, and all the good things are accounted for, Yuan Tingshan looked down at Pu Dao, who was as inconspicuous as him, what did he rely on, he could only rely on this knife to make a future

hateful

If you hate it, you should kill it

Killed

Lao Tzu doesn't believe that this life will be left here, people are dead and fart, as long as Lao Tzu doesn't live enough for a day, my life doesn't even want to take it

Yuan Tingshan bit the halberd and was about to jump off the branch with a knife

The body instantly stiffened, as tight as a full moon bowstring

Someone above him smiled

At the last moment, Yuan Tingshan was about to fight to the death

The man said softly, "Don't regret it."

Yuan Tingshan really didn't move, he didn't hesitate to go retrograde, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood from the corners of his mouth, which was already internally injured, but his mind was extremely clear, and he had never been so thorough

"No one buys your life, I'm too lazy to kill you, I'm just having fun seeing you running around, I don't want you to die so early"

Yuan Tingshan gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

No response

Yuan Tingshan ventured to look up, only to see a little girl squatting on a slightly swaying branch, carrying a golden sunflower?

Up and down the trees, big eyes staring at small eyes

"Except for an old man who taught me to kill, I usually only talk to dead people or people who are about to die for twenty words, if you don't die, you will die, how many words do you count yourself?"

The girl spoke very stiffly, and the corners of her mouth were hooked at the end, which was a smile?

Yuan Tingshan's qi machine skyrocketed, and it was not just the corners of his mouth that bleed, but the hideous and terrifying seven orifices that bleed, but at this moment, his knife burst out with a bruise and purple sword that was more than an inch long

That day and Xuanyuan Qingfeng went deep into Longhu Mountain, and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest who was fishing, only he had no heart and lungs to eat up the vermilion wild fruit, at first Yuan Tingshan didn't care, but after going down the mountain and boarding the boat, somehow a voice came, it was the voice of the person, only said the word dragon spitting water, but turned his head to look around, where to see the figure of the person, and then he began to roll in the sea of qi in his body, when he was tormented to Huishan, he went up the mountain to vomit blood all the way to climb the mountain, and after arriving at the Liudi Waterfall, he almost climbed to the dragon spit water in the Liudian Sister Waterfall, and then carried the pouring water on his back, with his physique, it stands to reason that he can support half a stick of incense is the limit, and then insist on hurting the internal organs and meridians, but he sat for twelve hours, and it was mysterious

The realm is a thousand miles in a day

This is Yuan Tingshan's biggest reliance on daring to knife the white horse brocade boy

Now I only owe a book of knife secrets

Yuan Tingshan picked it up with a knife, and half of the branches of the towering tree were cut off

The little girl squatted on a nearby tree at some point, still carrying the eye-catching sunflower, and said flatly: "Heh, the realm has risen"

Yuan Tingshan really started to run for his life this time

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The original name of the Yan Cry Pass has long been forgotten, just because the former dynasty side plug poet said that the south goose is crying to the north, it has become the Yan Cry Pass This pass is guarded by the Beiliang heavy soldiers, with a husband as the pass, the black clouds forced the northern barbarians to go south The black clouds pressed the city, the wind and rain are full of buildings, the desert is flying sand and rolling stones, but the distance is vaguely visible that the Beiliang soldiers continue to practice in the wind and sand, the cold and bitter of the Beiliang here is the same as the Beiliang iron horse, and then go north, although it is the desert, but there are also patches of fat water and grass, the area of the Yanqi Pass is full of desolation and barrenness, standing in white clothes at the head of the city, standing on the left hand with vigorous hair like a lion in the Western Regions, and on the right is Wei Fucheng, a poor and sour old pedant

The Dianxiong beast who held the heavy cavalry of the 6,000 Iron Floating Slaughter opened his mouth and stood at the head of the city for a long time, and finally couldn't help roaring: "General, now that Beiliang Dao has been established, it is natural for the general to do that section of the envoy, who dares to rob this old man Fei with an axe to split him, but why should this envoy let that Fengzhou Mu Li Gongde come to sit? This old guy claims to be the second in his ability to make money, and no one tells him the first, but he can govern Beiliang?" I'm sorry, Lao Tzu spit on his face, Lao Dian said the ugly words here, Li Gongde has the courage to do this, let's take six thousand iron horsemen to slaughter him"

Wei Fucheng's body was weak, the wind and sand blew, coughed repeatedly, raised his cuffs to cover it, and said vaguely: "Don't talk about bastards, it's not a rare thing to make a slight envoy, whoever sits in this position has nothing to do with the overall situation, but it is the supervision envoy, I don't know that the court will send that guy who is not afraid of death to take office."

Dian Xiong said with a big grin: "Wei Fuzi, you are fucking poor and exquisite, why is this a little bit of a thing, the second largest official in Beiliang Dao, shouldn't it be our general?"

Wei Fucheng waved his sleeves and smiled helplessly: "You guy, who has only a lot of strength but not a brain, if the general does it, it will be a big deal if the imperial court intends to do this, and the general does not refuse......"

Halfway through his words, he didn't continue, squinting at the rolling black clouds in the sky, and just sighed softly

Dian Xiong was stunned and said: "What do you mean, Wei Fuzi, you don't know that Lu Dao Lao Dian's head was kicked by a horse when he was a child, it doesn't work, and his head hurts when he uses his brain."

This is true, is the third rank of the military general Dian Xiong is very strong at a young age, once in the street dragged the horse backwards, but was turned around and trampled by the crazy horse, not to mention the body, the head was trampled on a hoof, not to die is simply a miracle, but Bei Liang everyone knows that General Dian's brain has an egg relationship with whether the horse has stepped on it

Wei Fucheng was so speechless by this rogue that he was speechless, and after carefully scribbling the draft, he said slowly: "Do you want the general to go to Liangzhou City to be a strategic envoy, and only deal with Wen Mu all the year round, and take care of the military affairs of Beiliang?"

Dianxiong was stunned, "This ......"

The white-clothed Chen Zhibao always turned a deaf ear, and just turned his head to look at one of the most up-and-coming young generals in Beiliang

The surname Che Mingye, born in Beimang, but is the lowest slave, skilled in bow and horse, good at technical strikes, was a dead soldier raised by nobles, committed a heinous crime in Beimang, all the way south, one person, one horse and one bow killed more than 20 Beimang wolf eagle soldiers, this wolf tooth soldier is already Beimang second class warrior second only to the big tiger Ben, and the Beiliang Tieshi is roughly the same, you need to know how cruel the Tieshi screening is, distribute a Huanglu short crossbow or iron tire hard bow, twenty arrows, a Beiliang knife, carry three days of food, five people and one team, was thrown into the Beimang border, each person can cut off the Beimang sergeant's head six, can return, after that, there is a foot war cavalry assessment, Beiliang Tieshi only 900 people Cheye defected to the Beiliang Army, joined the scouts, and immediately became the most beheaded crossbowmen, last year followed Chen Zhibao personally led 600 cavalry to raid Beimang Bairi City, an arrow will patrol the border of a certain royal family in Beimang shot through, this kid and Chen Zhibao returned, the tail hung a full 30,000 Beimang iron horsemen

At full cost, Che Ye is only nineteen years old this year

Che Ye was wearing silver armor, holding a helmet in his hand, and the wind and sand were blowing on his face, standing still

Chen Zhibao beckoned gently, motioned for Che Ye to take two steps forward, stood side by side at the head of the city, and said with a smile: "Do you say it will rain in this weather?"

Dian Xiong patted his forehead, the general is really, if he has time to ask about this trivial matter, it is better to tell Lao Dian what is going on with the scripture envoy

Wei Fucheng wiped his brow with his thumb and smiled without saying a word

The young Che Ye shook his head and said, "General Huiyu, no"

Chen Zhibao snorted, and then fell silent again

The male animal can't stand the loneliness, so he has to go down to the city to train the turtle sons outside the city

Suddenly, a gap opened in the thick black clouds, and a ray of sunlight was projected on the city, reflecting on the white-clothed Chen Zhibao and the scout Che Ye, because the latter was wearing silver armor, and suddenly the golden light was shining, like a divine general

At this time, at both ends of the Yinma River five or six miles outside the city, the howl shook the sky

There are more than 100 iron cables hanging on the Yuma River all the year round, and at this moment they are all straightened by the soldiers standing on both sides of the river, 50 people against 50 people, in the tug-of-war

Regardless of the non-commissioned officers and lieutenants, regardless of the scorching winter sun, all the upper body has to be exposed with fine skin and tender flesh, in June and July, once or twice plucked here, the skin will burst, and now it will be autumn immediately, it is considered lucky, but after a few months, it will be called the worst, according to the military regulations of Beiliang, what does it mean to lose the tug-of-war? That is, even people with iron chains are dragged into the river for each other, and they can be used as a bath in summer, and in winter, they can be comfortable falling into the river? There are a lot of small hills in the Beiliang Army, and Dazhuguo never cares about this, but it is forbidden to fight privately, this is an iron law, and there is friction, okay, either go to the school field and fight hard, or bring fifty people here to tug-of-war

When a hunchbacked old man accompanied by the white bear Yuan Zuozong came to the bank of the Yinma River, all the bare-chested old men instantly became enthusiastic

Damn, the general has arrived

The tug-of-war is not peaceful, and when the general who returned to Beiliang from the capital came, who was willing to lose this face

Xu Xiao, who was not wearing armor, came to the vicinity of a team of fifty Beiliang soldiers, smiled, and did not make a sound, just looked at the chain Henghe

A hundred chains, and gradually people fell into the river

After a whole pillar of incense, only the iron chain beside Xu Xiao was left to cross the Yinma River

Xu Xiao squinted and saw that most of the 100 people on both sides of the strait were covered with blood

The roar was already hoarse

Someone on the left bank shouted: "Zhao Tiezhu, you didn't eat milk when you were a child, stand up for Lao Tzu"

The right bank shouted: "As long as the hand is not broken, one by one to Lao Tzu to support whoever is the first to be lazy, and when you turn back to the barracks, Lao Tzu will let you pout your ass"

"Wang Ba, do you really think that you are the shrunken head Wang Ba? Work hard, don't you kid claim to be able to shoot a three-stone bow, and this time you won the gang of turtle sons on the other side......"

"Huang Qiong, you are *** turtle son"

No one expected that the iron chain would be forcibly pulled out by two groups of people

The hundred men were all lying on the ground, unable to move a finger, and their hands were covered in blood

Xu Xiao smiled: "Okay"

I don't know who was the first to shout, and all the soldiers who could still move tore their throats and shouted: "Long live the general"

banzai

The hunchbacked old man didn't stop him

If he doesn't say it, who would dare to go to the capital to break his mouth?

Xu Xiao turned to look at the city and said to himself, "What are you doing standing so high?"