Chapter Eighty-Three: The Sandpiper and the Clam Fight

Zhang Sha was wearing the armor of an ordinary general, and when he saw that most of his people had been shot, and the wealth behind him was about to fall into the mouths of others, his blood suddenly surged, and his face turned red.

"Who's coming?"

Someone on the mountain immediately shouted: "My young marshal is ...... Ouch! ”

The person who shouted was interrupted by the young man next to him, and the young man raised his voice: "You are such a coward, you don't deserve to know your grandfather's name and surname, today your head and these things behind you, grandpa has collected them for you!" Brothers, do it! ”

With a neat shout, countless ambush soldiers on the opposite side rushed out, and Zhang Sha, who was the target of the robbery, and Xiao Qingyan, who was hiding in the shadows, both opened their eyes wide.

The ambush soldiers who rushed out of the opposite mountain turned out to be the armor and equipment of the Great Jin sergeants!

Xiao Qingyan broke a piece of hay and played with it between her fingers, and heard Zhang Sha angrily scolding her second brother for being shameless.

She smiled silently, the second brother was so wronged, if these people were really sent by the second brother, the second brother would not fail to tell her.

Qian Feng whispered: "It seems that the opposite side of the party shouted 'young marshal', is it the son of a general?" ”

Xiao Qingyan hooked the corners of his lips hidden under the black scarf, and his tone was slightly cold: "No matter whose grandfather he is, or whose grandson he is, he has to leave something for me." ”

She played with a handful of gray hay and sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

The young man who robbed Zhang Sha was dressed in silver armor, about seventeen or eighteen years old, heroic, a spear was as imposing as a rainbow, vigorous as a dragon, and Xiao Qingyan couldn't help but secretly applaud.

Nie Yao looked at it intently, and suddenly said, "Jiulang, this young general's marksmanship is a little familiar. ”

"Sheng Han's son......" Xiao Qingyan said casually, the gray-white hay rolled between his slender fingers, turning into a butterfly in the blink of an eye.

It's kind of ugly.

It's been too long since I've played this, my grandfather doesn't like her playthings, and the last time I played it was on the wall of the Xie family.

After Xiao Qingyan mentioned it, Nie Yao immediately reacted, this silver-armored young general's marksmanship was indeed the same as Sheng Han's.

Nie Yao: "Sheng Han also wants to swallow it privately?" ”

Xiao Qingyan shook the white butterfly in her hand, the butterfly wings brushed her lips through the black scarf, and she slowly shook her head.

"Not necessarily."

In the past few months, she has been hiding in the second brother's camp in disguise, and she has not dealt with Sheng Han and these people head-on, but has only secretly paid attention.

According to her observations, Sheng Han is a decent person, even a little pedantic, not like a person who can give birth to such flowery intestines.

Xiao Qingyan heard the second brother mention that Sheng Han has a son, who seems to be called Sheng Yang, and the rebellious period is delayed, and he often makes his father angry.

This kid came here to rob the road, and his father may not even know about it.

Sheng Yang, with his good martial arts and the momentum of a young man, made Zhang Sha a little difficult, but he was too young after all, and he lacked experience in controlling the entire battle situation, and was gradually overwhelmed by Zhang Sha.

Xiao Qingyan no longer sat on the ground, patted his butt and squatted up: "Sheng Han brought troops to help, this favor is to be repaid, don't let this kid lose his life." ”

Nie Yao smiled, he knew his Jiulang's temperament too well, this kid dared to rob Jiulang of what he liked, although Jiulang said that he wanted to save his life, he always had to let him learn a lesson.

Xiao Qingyan and Nie Yao moved their wrists at the same time, preparing for action.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Qian Feng let out a low voice.

"Tsk!" Xiao Qingyan frowned, looking at the uninvited guest rushing in front of him with a cold face.

Again! What the?

Just in front of the road where Zhang Sha and Sheng Yang were fighting, a large group of men and horses came in the dust.

Unlike the regular army led by Sheng Yang, this group of people was very messy in clothing and equipment, and it was completely a patchwork army, which looked uneven at a glance, with a mixture of dragons and snakes.

When Xiao Qingyan saw the person in charge, he couldn't help but move: "Female? ”

The leader of these motley armies turned out to be a girl dressed in red, and before the horse stopped, the girl jumped up, her little buckskin boots on the saddle, and leaped down with a mandarin duck sword in her hand.

"Sheng Yang! How dare you rob me of something! Look at the moves! ”

Sheng Yang was being pressed and beaten by Zhang Sha's heavy sword, and the girl rushed up, but it relieved him of his sleep.

But the girl didn't really want to help him, she completely ignored Zhang Sha and attacked Sheng Yang.

"Song Yunqing! You crazy! Are you a dognose? ”

Sheng Yang was hit left and right by the double knives of the girl in red, and rolled on the ground several times in a row, clumsily parrying.

"I don't hit women!"

The girl in red beat happily: "I specialize in beating stinky men!" I want all these treasures, if you know each other, get out of here! ”

Sheng Yang said angrily: "You are dreaming! Day, Zhang Sha ran away! ”

Xiao Qingyan squatted behind the hay, holding his chin and looking interesting, these two people are obviously very familiar, if they really fight, the girl's strength is insufficient, and she may not be Sheng Yang's opponent, but Sheng Yang is obviously letting each other.

Song Yun ...... lightly Last name: Song...... Is it a newly formed civilian armed group? ”

Nie Yao asked quietly, "Jiulang, what should we do about this?" ”

Xiao Qingyan shook the grass butterfly, and found that although the ragtag army fought without discipline, they were all very brave when they rushed up, and it was precisely because there was no discipline that all kinds of weapons and various moves rushed up and did it brutally, but it disrupted Zhang Sha and Sheng Yang's people, and in a blink of an eye, they slipped in front of the carriage escorting property.

"Ouch, they're going to take things away!" Qian Feng said urgently.

Nie Yao: "Jiulang ......"

"Wait."

Xiao Qingyan's words fell, and he saw Sheng Yang shouting an order, Song Yunqing's people finally killed the person guarding the carriage, and was about to climb into the carriage, when they were forced to move forward by the arrow that suddenly fell down.

Nie Yao: "Drink!" This kid is treacherous enough, and there are still people left on the mountain. ”

It's not treacherous, it's tactical.

This is the condition for growth provided by a good birth environment.

Zhang Sha was attacked by two parties, and originally had the same idea as Xiao Qingyan to reap the benefits, but while Sheng Yang and Song Yunqing were targeting each other, they actually formed a tacit cooperation, and when they finished fighting, Zhang Sha's own people were estimated to be almost dead.

The unlucky Zhang Sha could only endure the pain and break the wrist of the strong man, give up the priceless treasure, seize the horse and flee with the few remaining subordinates.

"I won't fight with you anymore!" Compared to the treasure, Sheng Yang seemed to want Zhang Sha's head more, and left Song Yun to chase after him lightly.

Xiao Qingyan bent the corners of his lips and raised his wrist.

The treasure is hers, and so is Zhang Sha's head.

Sheng Yang just got on the horse to catch up with Zhang Sha, the tip of the gun picked Zhang Sha off the horse, a whistling came from behind him, he subconsciously leaned down out of instinct, and the pouting back buttocks seemed to be bitten by something, so painful that he gasped and rolled directly off the horse's back.

"I ...... You're! ”

He shook his hand and touched the back of his buttocks, wet blood staining his hands.

The corners of Sheng Yang's mouth twitched, and Jun's face was red and blue: "This arrow shot ...... You're damn bad! ”