The number of prisoners under these ranks is more than 5,000, which is far from the number of 20,000 mentioned in the market, but I don't know that this is only a part of Bianliang City, and the team will go west this time, passing through Zhengzhou, Henan Prefecture, and Jiezhou, and another 15,000 slaves will join the team.

In this way, the team with this combination will naturally not be able to travel fast, all the way out of the city, although there are officials along the way to lead the people to scatter soil and pave the road, until they reach the West Thirty Mile Fort, it is already the time of sunrise and three poles of the sun.

Thirty miles west of the fort, out of Bianliang City on the way to the west of the first big post station, after this post station, the city saw off the people and officials stopped, the remote delivery team slowly disappeared in their sight.

West thirty miles fort and then go west for three miles, there is a small mountain bag, although this mountain bag is not abrupt, but standing on the land of the Central Plains, but it is a bit of an eyesore, there is no good land around the mountain bag, simply let it grow a dense birch tree, and the official road to the west is from this dense forest cut down the trees and paved it.

It rained heavily for two days in a row, and the leaves on the trees shimmered with crystal green, which attracted the attention of many people.

"What about the Scouts who went first?" When encountering this roadblock, why didn't they quickly turn around, the salute soldiers strangled the war horse under their crotch, and looked at it intently, but saw that there was still a person sitting on the big tree, this person looked like eighteen or nineteen, dressed in a light green samurai robe, with thick black hair neatly coiled on the top of the head into a bun, tied with a slender hairband, and the rest of the hairband floated on both shoulders, but there was a bit of Confucian elegance.

Looking at the young man's demeanor again, he frowned slightly, his eyes focused on the soldier in his hand, and he was carefully wiping the sword in his hand with a piece of cotton cloth at this time.

"Who is in the way, get out of the way, disturb the princess's royal driver, and be careful to destroy your nine clans."

When he first saw this young man blocking the way, the salute soldier thought that this was a beggar who was in the way, but when he saw the young man's outfit and the soldiers in his hands, he felt that something was wrong.

At present, there are many sedan chairs in the Central Plains to block the wedding car to beg for money, but most of the people who stand in the way are those who beg along the street, or have nothing to do.

"I don't kill Qi people, I don't want to die, get out of here!"

The young man shouted angrily, jumped down from the stump as he spoke, his sword in his hand and his eyes were cold, and he walked slowly towards the salute step by step with vigorous steps.

"How dare Xiao Xiao be so rude......"

When the leader of the salute soldiers saw the young man approaching, he shouted, and with a bang, he pulled out the hand knife hanging from his waist and raised the knife to slash.

The force of this knife is extremely strong, this knife is going to the young man's head, even if he can't hit the head on the ground, he will definitely die, but this seemingly fast, accurate and ruthless knife is cut into the air.

The figure of the young man was like a ghost, flashing by, just as the ceremonial soldiers on the horse stared wide-eyed to find the young man's hiding place, the war horse under him fell suddenly, and the landed ceremonial soldiers struggled to get up, shaking the reins of the horse no matter how to drive away, the war horse could no longer stand up, and looked closely but saw that the small legs of the war horse had been neatly cut off with sharp weapons.

"Ah...... Oh no...... There are Assassins ......"

As more and more war horses fell to the ground, the two hundred salute soldiers at the front suddenly became a pot of porridge.

The eight hundred dead soldiers who followed closely behind saw that the team in front of them had stopped, and they also hurriedly stood on their horses, straightened up and watched the abnormal movement in front of them, and at this time they heard the cry from the front and knew that something had happened.

These dead soldiers are all battle-hardened veterans, seeing that there was a change in the front, they immediately showed the soldiers in their hands, drove the horses close together, looked around vigilantly, and dared to block the bandits of the princess of Qi thirty miles away from the capital of Qi State, it was not an ordinary force, this is not because these dead soldiers are not nervous, but this time they thought wrong, this time there was only one person who came to rob Dao'er, and he was still a teenager.

"......"

Just as these dead soldiers, holding soldiers in their hands, looked around, there was a sound between the hooves of the horses under them, and immediately after that sound, puffs of white smoke also spread through the ranks.

"Disperse quickly, there is gunpowder buried in the road......"

There were men in the ranks who were familiar with gunpowder, shouting at the top of their voices, and when they heard the shouts of the dead men shaking their reins and kicking their horses, they were about to flee quickly from danger, but it was too late, with a few deafening roars.

A wave of heat mixed with dirt and iron filings directly flew out with people and horses, and for a while there were many wails, and the war horses neighed, even if the war horses were not injured, they were frightened and ran around uncontrollably, and the whole team was instantly chaotic.

With this chaotic scene, the ghostly figure reappeared, different from the previous one, which only cut the horse's legs, this time, the sharp blade in the young man's hand, the knife slashed at the vital point of the dead soldiers.

After all, dead soldiers are dead soldiers, they are different from the horse generals in battle armor, and even more different from the soldiers who fight on the battlefield, and the grappling on the ground is their specialty.

After adjusting his breath and stabilizing his mind, the dead man abandoned his horse and rushed into the fighting team again, a battle of eight hundred, although there was a grenade blessing in front, but this is not a myth after all, seeing the young man's frequent slashing and slashing, he was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

The boy's moves are not fancy, and there is no discipline at all, just with a wild aura blessing, the slashing and killing is gradually a little powerless, these dead soldiers with great combat experience, or sneak attacks, or false tricks to lure the enemy, for a while let this domineering teenager, unsteady and dangerous.

The young man is not a reckless man, he knows that if he continues to fight like this, he will definitely die, so he gritted his teeth with this thought, and slashed twice with a sharp breath of true qi, forcing back the dead man who was slashing in front of him, and rushed two steps, and his whole body was instantly pulled up.

Just as the boy flew upward, two white clouds of smoke fell into the crowd again.

"Oh my mother, it's not good, run......"

These dead men had seen the power of this white smoke before, and now they saw the white smoke rising, and their hearts were like dead fathers and mothers, and they dispersed around with a hula sound, and dispersed too quickly and quickly, so that they inevitably collided with each other and trampled on the ground.

"Boom ......"

Another round of roaring sounded, and this team of 800 dead soldiers completely lost its combat effectiveness.

It's not that the personnel are dead and wounded, but this one can't fight, one-on-one can't beat people, everyone besieges the momentum, people have stray bullets roaring, and the dead soldiers who are still alive, one by one holding soldiers, open the posture vigilantly looking for the ghost, but no one dares to charge forward.

These people can't beat this young man, but there are other masters in the team, and the two dead masters who helped Liu Che kill the monarch before, at this time, they are protecting the phoenix of the seventh princess, and when they hear the roar and shouts in front, these two people have not made any moves before, after all, protecting the princess's safety is their top priority.

The battle in front of him did not stop for a long time, and the young dead soldier finally couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart, drew his iron sword, raised his body and rushed forward.

"Zhu Fugui, where are you ...... escape?"

This person fought with Fuguier in the courtyard of the seventh princess, and later asked Fan Run to learn that this person was the cupboard of the Imperial Dining House and the city lord of Hell City, surnamed Zhu Mingfugui, and the two had not fought against each other today, so they shouted out Fuguier's name.

"Fugui'er!"

The seventh princess, who was hiding in the phoenix, heard Zhu Fuguier's three words, her heart suddenly tightened, she clenched her fists tightly, but two lines of tears suddenly burst out of her eyes.

Seeing acquaintances, Fuguier is not in love with war, knowing that with the Tang Heng knife in his hand, he can still save his life by dealing with it, he came today to rob people, not to learn martial arts, once he is glued and wants to get out, it will be difficult to climb to the sky.

The playful eyes glanced at the dead man in Tsing Yi with a cheeky face, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and rushed into the jungle by the roadside without looking back.

"Brothers, rush with me and kill Zhu Fugui, the traitor......"

The dead man in Tsing Yi shouted, and rushed towards the dense forest with his iron sword.

The dead man in Tsing Yi rushed, but his brothers did not rush, your kung fu is high, you rush, who knows if there is an ambush in this dense forest, and the power of one person dares to rob the ghost before he believes it.

The frightened dead did not rush, but the arrogant iron horsemen did.

The reason why he charged dangerously was nothing else, just to capture Zhu Fugui, and now the leader of this iron horse is no one else, but the unlucky guy who besieged Hell City last time and ate mortar losses, last time he was lucky to survive outside Hell City, but he was stripped of his clothes and armor, and returned to Xiding Country in ashes, and for a time became the laughing stock of the Chinese military officials.

This time he met Zhu Fugui again, his reason had already been left behind, and with a wave of the soldiers in his hands, two hundred iron horsemen rushed straight to the dense forest.

"Boom ......"

As soon as the iron riders broke into the dense forest, there was an even more shocking roar, yes, they stepped on a mine, and the twenty mines brought back from Hell City buried all the rich and noble in this dense forest, and at this time, these iron horses rushed in, it was like breaking into purgatory on earth.

In fact, when they broke into the dense forest, Fuguier had already sneaked out of the woods, and the mine was a thing, relying on the lead egg inside and the splashing egg skin to hurt people......

Sneaking out of the woods, Fugui'er took advantage of the chaos to move towards the largest and most gorgeous phoenix, and with his ass, he could think that the seventh princess should be among the phoenixes.

"Fugui'er, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as Fugui'er approached Feng Yuan, a strong wind struck, Fugui'er's heart was suddenly startled, her toes were a little, her body was half a foot off the ground, and she quickly retreated two feet.

Without waiting for Fugui'er to stand firm, a cyan figure came with a strong wind, Fugui'er didn't dare to be careless, and suddenly raised the knife and slammed it upward.

This Tsing Yi dead man is not an ordinary existence, he can fight to a draw with Feng's mother, although the exercises are not as good as Gong Wei and Dong Hanjiang, those titan-like existences, but they are also called the number one in the rivers and lakes.

After all, the gap is a gap, even if it is temporarily maneuvered with the advantage of the soldiers, but after a little time, the shortcomings of the rich and noble's lack of skills will be revealed.

In the face of the aggressive and ferocious moves of the dead man in Tsing Yi, if it weren't for the fact that Fugui'er's light skills were not bad, he would have died under the iron sword.