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Sopero's smile gradually retracted, and a solemn look appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Virtuous nephew, wild and dangerous, this mission will definitely be quite difficult. Even with your strength, you must not be careless, you see if there is anything that your uncle needs to help you prepare, you just ask. ”

Tie Mitao paused, pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "Uncle, I can't understand words here, I urgently need a war hunt who is proficient in barbarian language to go with us, otherwise we will not be able to torture even if we catch the tongue." I'm going to leave early tomorrow morning, and I hope you can help me arrange it before then. ”

"Proficient in barbarian language?"

Sopero was silent.

The world of sand bandits is extremely chaotic and dangerous, they can only rob or kill, there is blood everywhere, no one wants to contact those murderous people, therefore, there are really not many barbarians here in Western Xinjiang.

Sopero cast inquiring glances at the other centurions, but at this moment, those centurions couldn't help but look at Zhou Lu, who was sitting in the corner of the table with an honest and honest expression.

The scene of Zhou Lu wearing the clothes of a sand bandit in the valley and shouting barbarian words to fool people can be seen by many people.

Following everyone's gaze, Sopero and Tie Mitao also subconsciously looked at Zhou Lu.

Zhou Lu shivered hard, the fat flesh on his body was trembling, his body shrank back and shook his head vigorously: "Don't look at me, don't look at me, I can speak, but I don't want to go, I'm afraid." ”

The people in the tent were holding back laughter.

"Are you scared? Aren't you coquettish when the two bloody barbarians chased by a knife screamed? Why didn't you see you scared at that time?"

"The fat man?"

The iron guards beside Tie Mitao frowned fiercely: "A fat man? or a refiner?"

An iron guard with a broad forehead leaned up to Tie Mitao's side and whispered: "We are going to the wilderness full of sand bandits, if it is too troublesome to carry this fat man, it will be cumbersome all the way, and it will affect the mobility of our team." I see ......"

If you want to complete the task in the hinterland of the sand bandits, you can only intersperse with a sneak attack like lightning, and run without a trace before the enemy shows itself, otherwise you will be surrounded by groups of sand bandits, and you will not be able to hit a few nails even if you are iron.

The guard's worries are not unreasonable,

Although the iron guard's voice was low, who were these people in the camp, everyone heard this sentence clearly, and everyone laughed very hard.

Zhou Lu was wearing the refiner's cloth robe today, coupled with his chubby figure, which made those people misunderstand so strictly.

However, no one made it clear, they all didn't have a good impression of Tie Mitao's gang, and they were all waiting to see the jokes.

Tie Mitao frowned and glanced upwards at Sopero, seeing the embarrassed look on the face of the hunting governor, Tie Mitao knew that it should be quite difficult to find someone who really knew barbarians.

"So ......"

Tie Mitao's fingers knocked on the table and groaned for a moment, and suddenly said loudly with a wave of his hand:

"Then needless to say, it's settled. ”

Tie Mitao turned to the Tie Wei behind him and ordered, "Take that fat man out tomorrow morning." ”

There was an undeniable momentum in Tie Mitao's voice. He is not an indecisive person, it is necessary to bring a person who understands barbarian language, since no one else can find it, even a fat man can only take it with him, and he can't fulfill his responsibility to protect at a critical moment, so he will give up his pawn to protect the car.

For a future hero, nothing is impossible as long as it is beneficial to the goal.

The iron guard behind him knew the character of this young master, lowered his head and took a step back and didn't say more, but Zhou Lu didn't do it yet.

Zhou Lu stood up vigorously and shouted anxiously: "You said to bring me, I will take me, I haven't agreed yet......

With a "snap", Tie Mitao slapped a dark iron token with a big word "order" written on the surface on the table, and said in a completely commanding tone: "This is the order of the Elder Pavilion, you, have been requisitioned, go back and clean up, and come with us early tomorrow morning." ”

"Elder's Pavilion Order?"

That's the equivalent of a military order.

Zhou Lu looked at the token on the table dumbfounded, and suddenly wilted, and stopped speaking in frustration.

Tie Mitao snorted lightly, and glanced at the fat man obliquely, the corners of his eyes full of disdain.

The Dongfang Pavilion Master and Xiao Luan in the back looked at the domineering young master, but their faces were full of sneers.

If it weren't for the wicked smile on the corner of Zhou Lu's mouth, they would have been shooting the case a long time ago.

One is the master of the refining sub-pavilion, and the other is the successor of the second elder group and the core figure who holds the lifeblood of the entire clan's military industry, which one is worse than you Tie Mitao, and will let you Tie Mitao be so presumptuous? Here, it is not for you that a little young master can have the final say, nor is it for you to pull the tiger skin of the elder pavilion to make it easy.

They kept holding back and didn't speak, just because they could see that the little bastard in Zhou Lu seemed to be playing some bad idea again.

The armament meeting in the camp tent has completely become Tie Mitao's task scheduling meeting.

He single-handedly took control of the whole issue, collecting detailed maps of the wilderness from the leaders of the frontier armies, and tirelessly asking about the living habits of the bandits, the wild geography, and even some stories and legends that could support something.

Tie Mitao tried to connect the information together so that he could learn more about the sand bandits.

Later, the meeting became the obsessive tactical guidance of the iron guards on the way around, and they forcibly instilled everything from the wearing of leather armor, the preparation of weapons, the precautions for sneak attacks, and the essentials of escape.

That fat man learns a little more, and they will be a little less dragged down in the future.

Those thousand-suppers and centurions all nodded secretly when they listened, and secretly sighed that those iron guards were really masters, and what they said was all to the point in their reconnaissance skills, and every word made them feel a sense of cheerfulness.

But looking at the fat man's blank nodding face, I don't know how much he listened. The guards were all secretly angry.

The whole meeting went on again for more than two hours before it dispersed.

The bigwigs streamed out of the tents.

At this hour, the sun has gradually set in the west, the shadows of people are stretched on the ground, and the wild grass is rustling in the autumn wind.

Anxious to rush back to prepare, Tie Mitao and eleven iron guards took the lead in flying and jumping onto the green horse outside the camp tent.

The green horse is tall and has four slender hooves, it is a rare wild horse, it is rumored that this horse has the blood of a demon beast, runs extremely fast and is quite durable, that kind of good horse is not something that ordinary people can get.

The centurions and centurions who came out of the big tent looked at those good horses, and they all swallowed their saliva and were extremely envious.

Tie Mitao turned around on his horse, and saw the chubby refiner pick up the tent curtain and walk out behind everyone, frowning and whispering a few words to a cotton iron guard with a collar next to him.

The iron guard turned his head to look at the fat man who couldn't be steamed or cooked, and his heart was quite angry. In the clan, they are a group of killers who carry out special tasks, and each of the guards is ruthless, brave and decisive, and has ever been a nanny for others.

At this time, he was ordered to take care of the fat man with all his might.

The guards are in their hearts.

The iron guard with a cotton collar beckoned to Zhou Lu and shouted, "Fatty, come here." ”

Zhou Lu was stunned, turned his head and looked at it for a long time before he realized that he was calling himself, and walked towards the iron guard with a simple expression. The iron guard sat on his horse, frowned and looked at Zhou Lu condescendingly and asked:

"How dare you ride a bad horse?"

Without waiting for Zhou Lu to answer, he continued: "We are going to go together tomorrow, the young master has decided to give you a green horse, this horse is fierce, I don't know if you can ride it?"

A few paces away, another guard was waiting for the road with an unridden green horse.

"Gave it to me? great......

Zhou Lu's chubby face was full of unbelievable joy, and his voice trembled a little. This kind of horse has never been ridden by the three commanders next to him. He didn't expect that he would catch up with such a good thing, so he wouldn't be polite.

Zhou Luxi scratched his ears and cheeks.

"Hmph. ”

The iron guard on the horse snorted lightly, looked at the fat man with a disdainful face, and said loudly: "But I advise you, if you are not sure, it is better to change to an honest horse to ride, Qingcheng is not something that anyone can tame, if you accidentally fall from above......"

Before the iron guard finished speaking, he saw that Zhou Lu had already run towards the green horse with bright eyes, and waved his hand impatiently at the iron guard as he ran: "I know, I know." Zhou Lu was still two steps away from the horse, and the fat man couldn't wait excitedly, and as soon as he raised his leg in the air, he stepped directly onto the horse's back from the ground.

"Drive".

As soon as the fat man shouted, a cyan lightning bolt in everyone's eyes pierced through.

"......"

The guards collectively gasped.

Who can't ride a horse, but without pedaling the saddle and stepping directly from two steps to the horse's back, that's just fucking wicked. And now look at the fat man, excitedly bent forward on the horse's back, the fat body is as light as nothing, and the green horse is one with it, a few times galloping, the horse drove out of dozens of zhang, who has ever seen this ghostly horsemanship?

From afar, everyone heard the fat man's smug laughter: "What a fast horse, haha, thank you." ”

Behind him, Tie Mitao and all the iron guards were taken aback, and looked at each other in amazement.

A bad horse that has not been tamed at all can be ridden like electricity in an instant? A fat body attached to the horse's back has realized the realm of unity of man and horse in an instant?

The fat man's smooth horsemanship was impressive, even better than that of their guards who had lived on horseback for many years. The guards turned their heads to look at each other and inhale the cold air, and only then did they realize that they had all been tricked by that simple fat man. Only then did they know that the fat man was not as useless as he seemed.

The muscles on the face of the iron guard with cotton lines on the collar twitched hard, and he turned his head to look at the group of gloating people by the tent, and he felt a fire in his heart: This group of sluts, they must know the strength of that fat man, but they don't say it, it turns out that you are playing with us!