126, Otaku's Festival [3/3]

The little demon cried loudly to the crane: "Wow...... Woo...... Master, the disciple was kissed and touched by Zhu Yun, and he can't get married!"

Yiyun Khan: "Hey, woman, you give me a little serious, this is a very serious Feihe summons, don't send some messy things back." ”

"Why am I in a mess, is it wrong to tell the truth?" "I want the master to help me out." ”

"Your master is very busy, she still has to deal with Sanjiang Pavilion, cough cough!" Yi Yun said solemnly: "How can I have time to care about your?" What's more, I said it, it was an accident, I had to avoid Gao Xingyu's killing moves, how could I be in the mood to kiss you or touch you, cut!"

"Wow...... Woo......" The little demon cried even more sadly: "Am I a woman who has no interest in making people feel touched?" Wow...... I can't marry ...... now."

"I'm dizzy!" Yi Yun jumped up: "I'll say it again, you figure out the situation for me, you are a Dao aunt, you marry a fart." ”

The little demon spoofed for a while, or Nini was more reliable, she sat in front of the paper crane, and quickly killed the prince of Shu, Sanjiang Pavilion was about to transport away the cork, and finally asked Honglian to hurry up with the people sent by Emei to reinforce. Then with a wave of his hand, the crane flew back into the southwest direction.

Now everyone's spirits have been lifted, and now there is another reinforcement, with the sword formation of the Emei faction, plus the sword formation of the Qingcheng faction, and then a thousand officers and soldiers of the Great Meng Kingdom from the nearby small oasis, it should be able to fight with the two thousand mercenaries of Sanjiang Pavilion. Everyone only needs to rest here for a while, and when a few reinforcements arrive, they can fight an undefeated battle.

At this time, the battlefield had quieted down, An Qian and more than a dozen sword masters from Qingcheng returned from pursuit, all the assassins were killed by them, on the other side, Li Chengyu and Soft Muxing also collected their troops and returned, most of the mercenaries of Sanjiang Pavilion were killed by them, and the remaining half escaped, and they did not chase after them.

Yi Yun took out a silver ticket, intending to use it to reward meritorious deeds, but suddenly his mind changed, no! Why do you have to pay me a bounty for helping Da Meng Guo fight? This bounty should be paid by the imperial court, shouldn't I become a fool if I get out of my pocket?

He kicked the thirty-two father-in-law's calf and scolded: "Why don't you go and reward your meritorious deeds!"

The thirty-second father-in-law smiled bitterly: "Yes, yes...... The slave will go to the reward for meritorious deeds. After finishing speaking, he thought about it: No, what Yi Yun said just now is this: "Kill all the people of Sanjiang Pavilion, kill an ordinary soldier and get a reward of one hundred taels! Kill a third-order assassin with a bounty of one thousand taels! Gao Xingyu's head is ten thousand taels." ”

This is an unprecedented high ...... Oh my mother, if I give a reward according to the standard set by him, I am afraid that this bounty will not be reimbursed to the imperial court...... The highest standard for the imperial court to issue bounties is twenty-one taels per ordinary soldier, one hundred taels for the third order, and one thousand taels for the fourth order. But as soon as Yi Yun opened his mouth, he multiplied the bounty several times...... The thirty-second father-in-law's face suddenly wrinkled like a bitter gourd, and he said to Yi Yun: "Lord Wang, is the standard of your bounty...... Cough...... It's a little too high. ”

"Is it high?" Yi Yun smiled secretly in his heart, anyway, it wasn't me who paid for it, if it was high, it would be high, he snorted and said, "Thirty-two fathers-in-law, do you doubt the wise decision of this king?"

"Don't dare!"

"That's good! ”

Thirty-two fathers-in-law: "......"

Seeing him take out the money from his pocket with a sad face, Yi Yun suddenly remembered something, twisted Gao Xingyu who was lying on the ground, and sneered: "Gao Xingyu, I promised you, if you answer my question well, I will give you a good time, now is the time for me to avenge my cousin." ”

"Little prince, this hatred ...... It's better to let the little county lord report it himself. Li Chengyu interjected from the side: "The revenge of killing her father is not shared, it would be better for her to kill the enemy with her own hands." ”

Yi Yun shook his head: "No, I don't want her to experience these bloody things, she is an innocent and kind girl who knows nothing, although after this battle, she will definitely be dyed with a layer of blood, but I also hope that this layer of blood will be dyed as lightly as possible." ”

After Yi Yun said this, he picked up a knife casually, and stabbed it into Gao Xingyu's heart, his movements were extremely clean and neat, without any mud and water. He found that he was really ruthless when facing the enemy, and he was still thinking about not killing the prisoner a few days ago, but there was no psychological pressure at all to kill this prisoner today...... Again, justice and evil do not exist with him, and feelings are the most important factor above justice and evil.

Yi Yun casually threw Gao Xingyu's body aside, and then stretched out his hand to the thirty-second father-in-law and said, "Gao Xingyu was killed by me, my share of the bounty...... Give it to me!"

Thirty-two fathers-in-law: "......"

The next thing was simple, the Suining defenders began to clean up the battlefield, collect the victorious goods, and picked up the bodies of their colleagues, and sent people back to their hometowns for burial. The corpses of the mercenaries of Sanjiang Pavilion were buried on the spot according to Yi Yun's request. In addition, they had to send people to deliver letters to the surrounding small county towns, asking them to send soldiers to reinforce them, while the whole army continued to move slowly towards Chengdu, advancing, while waiting for reinforcements from the Qingcheng faction and the Emei faction.

Nini and the little demon were all out of strength, and they were lifted up by the soldiers on two stretchers. Han Daosi was hugged by Yi Yun on his Mongolian camel, and the little girl who was innocent and smiling a few days ago has now become sad and in a daze.

After walking for a while, a cactus grew on the side of the sand dunes that the team passed, and many small gray thorns grew on the green rhizomes, which looked weak and dying in the sun.

Han Daosi looked at this cactus, suddenly came to his senses, stretched out his finger and said, "Cousin...... Why didn't this kind of tree grow sugar gourds today?"

Yi Yun smiled bitterly: "This kind of tree never grows sugar gourds! In fact, the sugar gourd does not grow from a tree at all, it is made by craftsmen wrapped in sugar. ”

"Does sugar grow on a tree?" asked Han Daosi.

"No, sugar is made from the juice of a plant called sugar cane, and the procedure is very complicated, and I don't understand it. Yi Yun whispered, "Anyway, it doesn't grow on a tree." ”

"That'...... Why do I have sugar gourds in my back garden? This kind of tree I saw before also grow?" Han Daosi asked bitterly: "There are also bowls, plates, and silver tickets on the trees in the back garden, and anything I want......"

Yi Yun sighed: "Your father made them grow, and because you wanted to, he had people secretly hang on trees." He wants to make you think that all fairy tales are real, and he wants to make you happy, happy, and carefree. If you want stars in the sky, they will grow on the trees in your back garden, do you believe it?"

Han Daosi pondered...... "I understand, my superpowers are also fake! I don't have superpowers at all......!" It was a group of assassins sent by my father to disguise it......" Han Daosi said pitifully: "How much did my father pay for me where I can't see......?"

Yi Yun sighed: "Parents' love for their children does not pay attention to returns, you don't have to repay him, as long as you remember his good in your heart, he will also be blind under the Nine Springs." ”

"Uh......h Father ...... "Han Daosi couldn't speak, she broke out of Yi Yun's arms, slid off the camel, fell to her knees on the road with a pop, and cried at the cactus on the side of the road, the sunset sprinkled golden light obliquely, and Han Daosi's sad shadow was dragged out of the sand dunes, and the girl's tears fell on the yellow sand, representing the end of a fairy tale.

Let's cry! It's far better to cry out loud than to keep it in your heart! Yi Yun sighed at the girl's thin back.

That night, Yi Yun led the team to the east of the Chengdu Oasis more than ten miles away, and after setting up the camp, the scouts reported that the mercenary group of Sanjiang Pavilion escorted a cart transporting cork, abandoned the Chengdu Oasis, and began to move north, looking at the direction they were traveling, it should be the Deyang Oasis in the north.

The speed of the team of Sanjiang Pavilion was not fast, because the cork stopper in the Chengdu Oasis was too huge, and the cart pulling the cork was difficult, so as long as Yi Yun and the others tried their best to chase it, they would definitely be able to catch up. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, no matter what, the cork in Chengdu Oasis didn't want to be snatched away, this was the only thing he could do for Han Daosi.

Lying on the marching bed, Yi Yun couldn't help but take out a pen and paper again and draw a map...... Sanjiang Pavilion is going to carry these cork stoppers to where is it going? It must not be transported to the south, the south is the Yungui rebels, it can be seen from the attitude of Soft Muxing towards Sanjiang Pavilion that the rebels and Sanjiang Pavilion are not all the way, the rebels are attacking the city and plundering the land in order to build a new Dameng country, but Sanjiang Pavilion is completely sabotage, they just want to get the cork to sell for money, for a certain careerist to play puzzles.

Now the core of the question is: who is this careerist...... It's a pity that I lack understanding of the big Meng country, and I don't know what's going on around me at all.

Yi Yun lacked interest in thinking about things he didn't understand, turned over, and was about to sleep, when a soft voice suddenly came from outside the tent door: "Cousin, I'm afraid...... Let me sleep next to you, okay?"

"Uh......" A flower-like girl wants to sleep with her, which should be a happy thing for Yi Yun, but his festival stopped all his crooked thoughts at this moment: "Cousin, I really want to sleep with you in my arms and make you feel safe...... But...... I feel like it's time for you to stand on your own feet. ”

"But...... I'm so scared, it's pitch black, and I don't trust anyone else...... I can't trust outsiders anymore, woo......"

"Then come in and sleep!"

Yi Yun put Han Daosi into the tent and let her sleep on his own camp bed. But he walked lightly to the door and sat on the sand, at this time, Yi Yun didn't want to hug her, because he was worried that he would sleep in the same bed with her, and if she rubbed desperately into his arms, this kind of thing would get out of control, and the otaku would not look down on his knots, because the otaku's knots could not stand the test at all, and it was better to keep a little distance at this time, so as not to become a beast that took advantage of people's danger.

"I'll help you guard the door, the bad guys won't get in. ”

"Uh......h Cousin, you're so kind to me......" Han Daosi lay on the bed and slept peacefully.

(To be continued)