Volume 1 Juvenile Tour Chapter 87 Yang Ming

The thousand-person grain protection troops in Jingxi Road were all wiped out, and Zhu Si, the general of Zhu Wubao, died tragically, which was the first real shot of the army that penetrated into the belly of the demon clan, although it was the first time, but it was definitely not the last.

It's just that this time has completely frightened some old people of the demon clan who are not optimistic about this battle, they don't like to go out of the city very much, and this time they are reluctant to go out of the house.

The southern Xinjiang Xiongguan of the Dongwang Demon Continent was originally an important place in the south of the Demon Continent, and now the demon clan is moving south, and the Xiongguan has turned into a huge granary for hoarding millions of grains, and the ground features can be imagined.

It's just that the demon continent has always been careless, and the Xiongguan soldiers who are nearly 10,000 miles away from the battlefield are very few arranged by the army, and after the battle of Jingxi Road, Zhu Si ordered people to move 3,000 cavalry from Xiongguan is already the limit of Xiongguan.

After the battle of Jingxi Dao, the mosquitoes that only screamed and did not bite people were still wandering in their ears, which completely annoyed the demon clan, so much so that the Eastern King Alliance personally ordered to transfer back 3,000 horsemen and hundreds of scouts, and cast a net in the southern frontier to capture these 500 light horses.

If five hundred light horsemen are thrown into a large grinding disc that can cost millions, it will be extremely difficult to make any splashes, but if they are placed in the right place, it will be of great use.

The strange soldier is being used, and Ji Zhuo is the idea of the deep East King Demon Clan for nearly 10,000 miles.

And the guy who was supposed to die with the fat pig on Jingxi Road was also deliberately let away by Ji Zhuo.

As long as he is willing to come back, the southern Xinjiang of Dongwang Demon Continent will be chaotic, and only when the water is chaotic can it be easy to catch fish.

The Eastern King Alliance thought that the five hundred horsemen who were still wandering around their own door, but they didn't know that they had withdrawn five thousand miles in three days.

Sticking to the army of the East King Demon Continent Alliance.

To be honest, Ji Zhuo was just watching the battle on the orders of his master, and there was no need to risk his life to do this act of licking blood on the knife. The soldiers watched the battle, debated the battle, and finally went to the battlefield to do the amazing act of turning the tide.

The art of war, the human race Wu Anjun Li Mu has proved to the world that the art of war can also save the sky, otherwise how can he 'raise his hand to force the king of the three, two, nine realms, and talk and laugh to urge the thirteen states'.

Chu Shishanhe drove his horse south for thousands of meters alone, and he was not willing to stop until he saw the demon clan camp that stretched for thousands of miles.

Looking at this black and oppressive scene, Chu Shishanhe's heart was extremely hot.

Raise millions of troops and laugh at the enemy's head.

No wonder there were many generals in ancient times, just looking at the surging atmosphere of the past from a distance, it was enough for Chu Shi's mountains and rivers.

As long as you have a million troops in your hands, except for the top ten people on the martial arts review, isn't the upper three realms at their mercy?

It's just that a million troops are raised, where is Chu Shi Shanhe going to mention?

Ji Zhuo rode and followed, Ji Zhuozhuo's mask used to cover the beauty of Allure had been taken off by her and hung on the saddle, and Ji Zhuozhuo, who led the soldiers outside, did not cover his face armor and did not wear a helmet when he was alone with Chu Shi Shanhe.

"How does it feel?"

Chu Shishanhe nodded at the girl next to him who was one year younger than him: "It's not bad." ”

Ji Zhuo sharpened the reins, gritted his teeth and said: "Otherwise, don't go to the Demon Land, after fighting this battle with me, let's go to the Jixia School Palace together, even if Master Chu's hand is long, it won't be able to reach into the Jixia School Palace." ”

Chu Shishanhe gently pinched Ji Zhuo's snow-white cheeks: "But brother, I have to go home, if you are bored in the future, you can send a letter, no matter where my brother is, go to Jixia School Palace to accompany you." ”

"It hurts." Ji Zhuo slapped Chu Shishanhe's hand away and rubbed his cheeks, which were actually not red, as if he wanted to rub the tears that were already rolling in his eyes.

Chu Shi Shanhe looked at the barracks and sighed: "The envoys of the demon clan are also coming." ”

Ji Zhuo did not answer.

Chu Shishanhe suddenly pulled out Zhu He and pointed to the military camp in the south; "This is your overall situation, what I can do is to keep the grain and grass of the demon clan from going here."

Not far behind, a ride came slowly, Chu Xinsu didn't know if he should get closer, after the victory in Jingxi Road three days ago, Ji Zhuo came to him on a horse, and asked her if she could figure it out, Chu Xinsu still shook his head. And then there was no then.

Soon after, a report frantically poured into Xiongguancheng, the southern city of the Dongwang Demon Clan, in addition to those cumbersome place names, in fact, the arrival report was a news, the right army of the Demon Clan was robbed again, and the one who shot was still the arrogant five hundred silver horsemen who did not know the height of the sky, and the Eastern King Southern Xinjiang Alliance was furious that an old guy in the half-king realm wore battle armor and led a thousand armor soldiers to personally press the grain.

However, just when this old guy sitting in Xiongguan City stepped out of the city gate, he quietly entered the city in a black robe.

According to Zhao Yingzhuo's plan, now is the best opportunity for Zhu He to reappear and take advantage of the situation with Chu Shishanhe.

Zhu He is powerful, and Zhu He will see blood when he comes out of the knife 6,000 years ago. It's a pity that Zhu He ended up in the war, and now it should be a resumption of fighting.

After the battle of Chu Shishan River, he asked the old man about the people of the world, the demon clan and the human race are in a confrontation with a million army, Zhu He is now with the demon clan Xiongguan City, how about killing people and destroying the city?

Just when Chu Shi Shanhe unscrupulously carried Zhu He into the demon clan's Xiongguan City, there were already crows inside and outside the Xiongguan City.

Today's Xiongguan City is more like an empty city than before, and the soldiers have been led by the demon clan of the half-king realm who was furious, and thousands of elites rushed to the right army camp to transport grain and grass for it, and the huge Xiongguan City was only a few hundred people left, and the merchants and travelers among them had already fled out of the city before the start of the war. Now those who dare to stay in Xiongguan City are old people who have lived and loved their hometowns for generations.

After Chu Shishanhe entered the city, he searched for a long time to find a small stall in a remote corner, and now there is no one in the flow of people in Xiongguan City, and most of the vendors who make a living by setting up stalls are also temporarily closed and choose to close.

The old man, who had not opened for a long time, saw that it was not easy for a guest to come, so he quickly picked up the small teapot and ran to Chu Shishanhe in two steps and one step at a time. ”

Chu Shishanhe took the tea handed over by the old man and protected it in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile; "As long as it's not dry food bacon, you can serve whatever you have, uncle." Chu Shishanhe, who had eaten marching food for more than half a month, was afraid that it would take several years for his stomach to recover.

Even if it's urgent, you have to eat and drink enough before you have the strength to get up and fight.

"Uncle, let's go first... A small jar of wine, that one is strong on that. ”

"Come on." The old man, who was busy cutting meat, didn't care about the oiliness on his hands, and felt that he ran into the small porter to carry a pot of wine, and handed it to Chu Shishanhe and did not forget to brag about it; "Childe, maybe the meat may not be enough, but this wine is enough to drink casually."

opened the jar and took a big sip of wine, and Chu Shishanhe, who was obviously in a better mood, did not forget to joke with the old man who had rushed back to cut meat: "Uncle, of course you have enough, but you have to see if my money bag is enough." ”

The old man smiled and didn't speak.

Chu Shishanhe also carefully looked at the empty and uninhabited streets around him, and asked, "Uncle, I see that this Xiongguan City is almost deserted, why don't you escape?" ”

When the old man who had already served the food to the table heard this, he asked angrily: "Xiongguan City is deserted, so why are you still here?" ”

Chu Shi Shanhe replied solemnly: "Join the army, I heard that our clan is fighting with the human race, how can I wait for a good man to be idle at home?" Chu Shishanhe got up and moved a stool for the old man, and said with a smile: "Uncle, boy, I am a poor person who has no way to serve the country, if you don't finish this meal, you really have no money, why don't you give me a way to live?" Even if it's to feed the horses of the soldiers, I'm willing. ”

"Come, come, sit, sit."

Chu Shi Shanhe suddenly came to this hand to deflate the old man who was still angry, and after picking up the chopsticks and taking a few mouthfuls of big meat, he said with a regretful face: "Childe, you are unlucky, Lord Resh just left with his front foot, and you came with his back foot." After seeing Chu Shishanhe's somewhat embarrassed expression, the old man's tone changed, and he said with a smile: "It's not that there is no way, after all, it's a war now, and I'm afraid that everything else is not afraid of many people, as long as the son eats, the old man, I will find a way with you, and it's not difficult to join the army." ”

As soon as Chu Shishanhe heard that there was still a chance to turn around, he directly took out the bottle of wine he had just bought and poured a glass for the old man: "Then there is Uncle Lao, come and meet one of the two of us." ”

The old man is also not polite, although it is his own meat, but after all, it was bought by others, and it is not an exaggeration to drink a few more sips of wine and eat a few more pieces of meat.

After chatting about business, the two of them didn't have anything to say. In fact, the old man still wants to chat for a day so that he can take a few more mouthfuls of meat and drink a few more sips of wine more openly, but the young man of this dog day has been looking left and right and doesn't know what to see on this empty street, so that the thin-skinned old man can only eat his last few cold dishes, which have faded out of the smell of birds, what is delicious.

Chu Shishanhe suddenly came back to his senses, smiled and took out a large piece of gold cake from the money bag, and pushed it in front of the old man; "Uncle, Xiongguan City, I'm the first time I've come to Lusheng, and we don't know what the price here is, so you have to bother you with this money to run for me? The extra money is even hard work, if it is not enough, you can come back to me again. ”

The old man took the golden cake and looked at this guy with an incredible face, saying that he had eaten this meal and didn't have a meal, you are going to be hungry and full of food, it is difficult for Lao Tzu to grow up eating soil.

"What? Not enough. Chu Shishanhe made a gesture to take the money bag again, and the old man hurriedly turned his head away, put the big gold cake into his arms, and ran out.

Chu Shishanhe naturally knew that in this remote border, a golden cake would not be a blessing, even in Xiongguan City, he could buy a small mansion. That's why Chu Shishanhe gave this old man a piece of gold cake, saying that it was for him to buy a gift, so it was better to say that Chu Shishanhe paid for this small shop.

If the old man was greedy, Chu Shishanhe would not give him a piece of gold cake, but since the old guy could accept it, Chu Shishanhe would also accept the knife.

After drinking the last drop of wine in the altar, Chu Shishanhe drew his sword, looked at it carefully for a long time, and smiled at this ink-black straight knife that seemed to be able to swallow even light: "I drink, how about you drink blood?" ”

Zhao Yingzhuo said that as long as one person dies, it is enough to show Zhu He. But even if Chu Shi Shanhe is willing, is Zhu He willing? Is the old man Tian, who has been painting the ground for a prison for 6,000 years, willing?

Since Yang Ming is of course as big as possible, although Chu Shishanhe can't slaughter an army alone, how about destroying an empty city?