Chapter 431: Iron Rider (1)
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In the backyard of the pavilion, there was a small patio with a grape trellis overhanging with dead branches on the side, and a small round stone table under the shelf. As soon as Ling Hu Jue entered the patio, he saw Wei Bao sitting at the stone table drinking alone, and there were a few wine bottles scattered on the table. His injuries were almost healed, but he seemed to be decades old, and he sat there, giving people a sense of twilight.
Looking at Wei Bao, who was shivering in the cold wind, but had been gulping wine, Ling Hu Jue's mood was a little heavy, and he was also a little sad, and walked over slowly, deliberately heavy footsteps, making Wei Bao turn his face, after a moment of shock, the corners of his lips pulled up a touch of self-deprecating rhyme, stood up, shook it, and said bitterly: "Hall master." ”
Walking over slowly, staring, Wei Bao's originally black and shiny face looked so haggard at the moment, gray and white, and the wrinkles that were not obvious now looked so deep and dense. Patting him on the shoulder, his voice somehow became a little hoarse, Ling Hu Jue said in a low voice: "Lord Wei, I have made you suffer." ”
Wei Bao shook his head, the muscles of his face trembled, and the only remaining gray eyes were also mixed with a layer of bitterness.
The heartstrings trembled secretly, and Ling Hu Jue took Wei Bao's hand and asked him to sit down. This kind of decadent demeanor was something he had never noticed since he met Wei Leopard, and he knew that this notoriously ruthless Leopard Lord was in despair.
Gently stretching out his hand on Wei Bao's shoulder, Ling Hu said calmly: "Lord Wei, Milan said that you have always wanted to leave. ”
Wei Bao raised his head tremblingly, calmed himself strongly, and for a moment, he grinned more ugly than crying, and said in a trembling voice: "Hall Master, Wei Bao is useless." It's just a burden to stay. ”
Hearing this trembling voice made the fox feel heavy in his heart. It gave him a deep and piercing feeling. He really wanted to say Brother Wei, you don't want such words, but how could these words be spoken, because he knew that what Wei Bao needed at this moment was not sympathy, but hope.
Falling his head, Ling Hu Jue closed his eyes, and his voice was as firm as Mount Tai: "What's the matter?
Wei Bao's whole body twitched violently, and he tilted his head slightly. Gritting his teeth, he groaned in grief: "Revenge, haha." After smiling bitterly, he poured himself another sip and slammed the wine bottle on the table, with a bitter taste of extreme pain and helplessness in his eyes.
Both hands crossed Wei Bao's shoulders, and there was an extremely deep firmness in Ling Hujue's eyes, and he said sincerely: "Yes, the broken Dou Dan is not incurable, I have inquired." The Light Clan has something called "Holy Fruit" that can heal this kind of injury. ”
"Holy Fruit?" Wei Bao smiled bitterly. grinning, but overflowing with intense despair. Legend has it that there is a sacred tree in the Bright Clan, which blooms in 30 years, bears fruit in 30 years, and matures in 30 years. Ninety years of work produced only five fruits, which are called "holy fruits." No one knows the specific effect, but if it is to treat injuries such as Dou Dan Shattering, it is definitely more than enough, but these five fruits are the immortal holy relics of the Bright Clan, not to mention foreigners, even if the elders of the Bright Clan want to get one, it will be as difficult as ascending to the sky.
Staring at the lingering gloom, Ling Hu Jue knew what Wei Bao was worried about, and when Xuan Feng told him a few days ago, he didn't have this expression. But I don't know why? When he saw Wei Bao's expression, the only remaining hope in his heart was infinitely expanded, and he even heard the cry in his heart: You must get the Holy Fruit, for yourself, for King's Landing, and even for Wei Bao.
So, in the silent staring, Ling Hu's clear eyes escaped a shocking and firm light, this light flashed, like the smile of the demon god in the underworld, like the dazzling of the blade before the martyrdom, very profound, but also very firm, he said slowly: "Brother Wei, I know that the holy fruit is not easy to obtain, but if there is hope, you can't despair." Have you forgotten the purpose of our King's Landing, and why should you be afraid of a mere Bright Clan in the world? ”
Facing Linghu's sincere gaze, Wei Bao knew that he was comforting himself, but he still felt that his nasal cavity was a little astringent, he held back the tears rolling in his eyes, and smiled deliberately: "Okay, hall master, I, Wei Bao, am waiting for this day." ”
The silent sigh was contained in a helpless bitter smile, and this bitter smile appeared in the corners of Wei Bao's stiff lips, and it was also condensed in Ling Hujue's heart.
Unable to help it, there was a layer of hazy brilliance in Ling Hujue's eyes, he let go of his hand, his eyes drooped slightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Wei, you shouldn't know my background, right? I'll sue you ―――――――――――― now." He told his life experience and the series of things that happened next as it was, his voice was so calm and slow, like the echo in an ancient temple, with a strange emptiness and ethereal, among them, there was an indescribable firmness and loneliness, without a trace of emotion and grief and indignation, as if he was telling other people's affairs, other people's encounters, so calm that he had almost lost the flesh and vitality that a person should have.
Wei Bao, who listened to the words, felt as if he was in a 10,000-year-old ice appearance, and even the hairs on his skin were trembling...... He didn't expect that the hall master, the proud son of heaven in his eyes, would have such a tragic past, such an unbelievable life experience, and such a difficult and tortuous journey. Unconsciously, the dead silence in his heart faded a lot, and he even saw a faint light.
In the end, Ling Hu Jue said lightly: "Brother Wei, after going through so many things, I have summed up a truth, and I don't know if it's right? If you fall, you get up again, and when you take a corner, you go around. Anyway, if I live for a day, I will give up for myself and my brothers around me. ”
A few words made Wei Bao empathize, he was able to get to this point, and the journey was difficult as you can imagine. couldn't help it, a touch of feral anger floated on his gray face, he gritted his teeth, and his voice burst out from between his teeth: "Hall Master, what you said is right, people die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years, and I Wei Bao can't let people look down on me." ”
Ling Hu Jue stared at Wei Bao softly, and said calmly: "Brother Wei, Lord Wei, I don't want to comfort you with false words, I don't know if I can get the Holy Fruit, but I ask you to believe it, as long as I live." I will definitely work hard for this. So. You also have to live well, by my side. Don't forget, you're going to teach them more?"
Wei Bao realized the true meaning of Ling Hu's words, quietly looked at the handsome and sincere face in front of him, through the hazy crystal curtain, exuding the call of the soul, he felt a little sour in his cavity, and subconsciously grabbed Ling Hujue's hand. He said hoarsely: "Hall Master, I understand what you mean, I, Wei Bao, will sit and wait for this day." ”
A cold and gloomy light flashed through Ling Hu's pupils, and he said profoundly, "Then start with the Four Elephant Sect first." ”
With a roar in his throat, Wei Bao said angrily: "Those beasts of the Four Elephant Sect, I will crush them to ashes." After finishing speaking, under Ling Hujue's questioning, he told him how he was captured. It turned out that after he sent Xius and the others into the ghost secret realm, he returned to Crow City. Unexpectedly, I met a few Sixiangmen people doing evil on the way, so I taught them a lesson. I also reported the font number. Unexpectedly, a few days later, in a canyon, he was ambushed by the elders of the Five Four Elephant Sects, and under the battle, he was wounded and captured. When he woke up again, he was already in the city of Toron.
The two were chatting, and the ground suddenly shook faintly, and the wine bottle on the table rolled to the ground. The muscles of Ling Fox's face twitched, and he knew that the Kotrou army had withdrawn.
Biting his lip, Ling Hu Jue stood up and said solemnly: "Hall Master Wei, you have a good rest here." Don't forget what we just agreed. ”
Wei Bao also knew what was going on, his lips squirmed, and he finally said helplessly: "Don't worry, hall master, Wei Bao can take care of himself." ”
Ling Hu Jue bowed slightly, and after the words of comfort turned into a warm gaze, he turned back to the front yard again. An apologetic Milan and a tear-stained Sofia are waiting.
The three of them went up to the small building again, and the sound of hooves like a drum was clearly heard, and the sound of iron hooves hitting the ground seemed to be stepping on their hearts every time.
Ling Hu frowned slightly, according to the agreement he had made with West Asia before he came, tomorrow morning, the Falcon Division would arrive at the fortress. When the soldiers approached the city, it was the moment when Linghu Jue raided the city gate, and the more appropriate the time, the smaller the casualties would be.
Waiting quietly, the minutes and seconds passed, and half an hour later, Larni, dressed in armor, arrived, still holding a horsewhip in his hand.
As soon as he went upstairs, he knelt down on one knee, raised his sweaty face, and said respectfully: "I have seen the division commander and the two battalion commanders." ”
Quickly helping him up, Ling Hu said cautiously: "What is the situation? Why did you withdraw without fighting?" ”
Bowing down to take the tea handed over by Sophia, Ralney poured it down, wiped the water stain on his lips and said: "The specific situation, the subordinates are not very clear, it is said that it seems that several strong people have been assassinated." ”
"Assassination?" Ling Hu Jue was stunned, and his expression turned extremely heavy: Could it be the hand of the narcissus? Putting aside his suspicions, Ling Hu Jue said hesitantly: "Is this news accurate?"
Licking his lips, Ralney also said solemnly: "There shouldn't be a fake." When he received the order to retreat that day, he knew that the division commander was going to ask this question, and tried his best to investigate, although the information he received was still ambiguous, but it was confirmed that someone had indeed been assassinated. He had always thought that it was the hand of the division commander, but now it seems that it should not be.
Ling Hu Jue thought about it, but finally didn't dare to be sure. But now, it doesn't matter who makes the move, what matters is the next raid battle. So, he said calmly: "How many enemy troops have withdrawn into Duolun City now, and how is the defense of the city gate?"
Ralney replied one by one, and before returning to the city, the army under Duolun City issued a defensive deployment to defend the city. So, it's not difficult to answer these questions at all.
Sophia unfolded the map of Duolun City on the table very well-behaved, and the four of them got together to study the specific details of the operation.
The night was deep, and there was still some time before dawn broke. In the alley, which was still a mile from the city gate, it was pitch black, silent as death, without the slightest sound, but nearly a thousand pairs of eyes flickering. They crouched, disheveled, but armed with long-handled axes of blue color, the surface of which was coated with black grass juice, without a single reflection of light.
Ling Hu Jue also squatted, not his usual white clothes, but a black robe, staring calmly and deeply at the street that connected to the alley. According to the intelligence gathered by Larney, soon, a patrol of soldiers will pass by.
The shadows floated, turning into elves of the night ghost, and just now, she had laid a silencing magic barrier in a radius of more than ten feet at the corner of the street.
"Alright. She whispered a word, and turned into a magical element and submerged into Ling Hujue's body. At this moment, the sound of clear footsteps and the crash of armor was heard. Ling Hu Jue calmly waved his hand, and more than a dozen Tiger Battalion soldiers crouching behind him quietly half-bowed up, and at a distance of a few zhang from the mouth of the alley, they were divided into two rows, one row squatted, one row standing, arms raised, and the cold Zhuge crossbow was aimed at the street at the mouth of the alley.
As soon as a small group of soldiers on patrol came into their eyes, the "boom" and "boom" of a bowstring vibrated at the same time, and the terrible screams echoed within the barrier.
Ling Hu Jue jumped up with his arms raised, so strange and Ling pounced. At the same time as his body swept away, the nearly five hundred soldiers behind him also moved, and one by one they rushed out vigorously and fiercely. The killing had stopped when Linghu pierced the throat of the fourth soldier who was about to flee, and there were thirty-one corpses lying in disarray.
According to the previous arrangement, the soldiers of the Tiger Battalion dragged the corpse into the alley, although according to the intelligence, there would not be a second group of patrols passing here at this hour, but for the sake of caution, Ling Hu Jue still made the above arrangement.
The ranks have been lined up neatly, each soldier is silent with bated breath, silent, but a pair of eyes in the dark but shining with excitement, for these simple soldiers, to be able to fight side by side with the division commander, that is the supreme honor, that is the most worthy of showing off in a lifetime.
Because the war was coming, the street was like a ghost field, quiet, deserted, only three or two magic crystal lights faintly reflected from the closed doors and windows of several houses.
The black dragon spear pointed forward, and the figures flashed. Begin to quickly and carefully sneak ahead under the cover of the shadows of the houses and streets, the target, the East Gate!
Linghu did not follow the action, but instead jumped up and jumped onto the roof. The "Great Eagle Eye Technique" covered it, and it could be seen that in the dark alleys and alleys, there were black shadows moving. The goal is to point directly at the east gate.
Without any hesitation or thought, his body made a wonderful whirlwind on the curved corners, and he had leaped towards the east gate like a flash of lightning.
And at this time, the day is almost dawn―――――― swept to the top of the city tower, Ling Hu Jue found a corner buttress to hide temporarily, now, the entire city tower has been covered with soldiers in full armor, some are checking the bow and crossbow, some are carrying the wood, the voice is noisy, a team, a batch, keep running back and forth on the city tower.
There are some generals who look like people who command and dispatch back and forth, shouting angrily from time to time, looking at these, Ling Hu can't help but have a deep evil aura floating on the corner of his lips. Very suddenly, the noise of the entire castle tower suddenly stopped, and it became silent, and at most there was only heavy breathing.
Immediately turned back to look out, this look, Ling Hu Jue couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart, at the end of the faint vision, there were endless riding shadows appeared, and the knights were wearing the black armor specially made by the Falcon Division, the bayonet spear was shining, and the shield was raised, giving people an extremely heroic and wild meaning.
In the shadow of the horse that slowly spread over like a tide, there were countless falcon flags erected, the wind blew the flags, and the hunting sounded, and there was a sense of fearlessness.
At this time, a voice not far away with a trembling voice said Ling Huju's heart: "Here, the Flame Cavalry is here, and the Falcon Division is here." (To be continued)