Chapter 171: Provocation
On this day, the wind and clouds are surging, on this day, a hundred flowers bloom to provoke the rising sun, this day, Wan Er should go out on the expedition.
Winter has finally passed, and a gust of spring breeze will blow green all over the mountain, and the mountains will be towering and green, and the sky will rise.
After so many days of rectification, the 2,154 people finally returned to the heavens, and as for the former cottage, I am afraid that even if they were allowed to go back, they would not go back.
Green Forest is not a good man, most of them are also unrighteous people, according to the conditions given by Tianfu, it is much more abundant than the original, where to go, naturally needless to say.
As for where Wan Er got so much money, relying on a rich man like Fang Qihou, there is no need to use it in vain.
"How's the preparation?" said Manji, sitting on a large rock.
He is still like that, looking like a hanger, without any momentum that a mansion master should have.
But everyone is used to it, no one cares about what to say, the key is that even if they care, they don't dare to say it, unless it's itchy.
Fade off the bloated cotton clothes, and the whole body is sassy.
"Tell the lord of the mansion that the army is all in place, just waiting for an order. Zhang Debiao said.
Now Zhang Debiao is no longer the head of more than 30 people in Hutou Village, although he is a little weak, but he is also wearing heavy armor, who said that scholars should not go to the battlefield.
Listening to his words, Wan Er glanced at it from a distance, covering the mountains and fields, and all the people in the sky.
"Let's go. Wan Er said, his tone was calm, but he didn't know how much blood was spilled because of this.
"Let's go. Subsequently, Zhang Debiao shouted loudly and spread throughout the mountains and forests.
The horse's hooves are lightly trampled, more than 2,000 people are out of Qingmang, this battle, the battle will not end, he and Qi Li, there can only be one side, and it is destined to not coexist.
Wan Er just sat and watched the procession like a long dragon slowly move away, not knowing what was going on in his mind.
On this trip, he didn't plan to make a move, in his words, let me do everything myself, and that would not exhaust Lao Tzu to death.
Not only him, Wang Zhili and Wang Dao are not going, the main force of this battle is the poor Fangcai, Zhang Debiao, Li Gan.
This trip is not dangerous, their target is Fang Qihou's mountain city, the two have already discussed, and now they are just going to take a walk.
Maybe he was a little tired from sitting, so Wan Er simply lay on the stone with a dog's tail grass in his mouth that he didn't know where to go.
The dog's tail grass in early spring is still a young shoot, chewing slowly in the mouth, there is a sweetness, when he was a child, this may be a rare snack for him.
Remembering that at that time, the little girl who followed his ass was always growling with hunger, and he would lead her to the wasteland by the river to find the grass.
Quickly peeled one off and put it in her mouth, her dirty little face showed a happy smile, and the sound of Second Brother Wan echoed in the air.
If you're lucky, you can catch this little frog fish, which is one of the few meaty ones.
Those days have passed unconsciously, and they can only exist in his memory, and the little girl in his memory has also become a big girl, in the city of Quzhou.
Looking up, the newly extracted branches are still only verdant, not like the summer ink, which makes people feel fresh and elegant, just like a virgin.
The sky is also blue against the background of the trees, the sun is just right, and sometimes a breeze ripples people's hearts.
"Don't really say it, this Qingmang Mountain is quite beautiful. Wan Er muttered, but all he responded was a smirk.
"What's the matter, what are you laughing at, can you understand that?" Wan Er said angrily.
Beside him, it was Huang Qi'er who was bought from the mountain city, and after so many days, he was no longer as thin as he was when he was first released from the cage.
Coupled with the unattainable height, it's really a bit scary, but the brain is not very bright, and it is difficult to communicate at all.
But for Wan Er, he relies on him very much, as if this is his own father, and he can't wait for Wan Er to follow him wherever he goes, even if he goes to the thatched house.
This is still there, the key is to let people watch, he can't pull it out, after a few patient teachings, yes, it is indeed very patient, he doesn't stop at all, it's finally better.
As for the woman, she was still full of vigilance, and she basically didn't communicate with them, and in general, Waner's deal was a bit not cost-effective.
In this battle, there was no suspense, Ying Tianfu broke the mountain city, won the battle directly, and attacked the mountain city in general.
As for burning, under Wan Er's explicit prohibition, ordinary people have not suffered much harm.
"Brother Tian, didn't you see that under the city wall, I killed the enemy soldiers directly by myself......" The poor man said, his words were a little vague.
At night, Yingtianfu is full of bonfires, immersed in laughter and laughter, and the celebration banquet is naturally indispensable.
Listening to his words, Wan Er really wanted to give him two slaps, you are too good at blowing, you are about to catch up with him Wan Er, how can he tolerate this.
Look at your ability, one person will beat the mountain city to the ground, then the other 2,000 people will not become dry food, how can he sit and watch you poor performance.
But thinking about so many people, no matter how much he is said now, he can be regarded as a little general, and he has to give him some face, so Wan Er has to endure it.
"Yes, yes, yes. "Wan Er should be peaceful.
"What? don't you believe it?" said the poor man again, looking at Wan Er's perfunctory appearance, and refused to give up.
"Believe believe in it. Wan Er had no choice but to say it again.
"If you don't believe it, you can ask Zhang Debiao about them,......" the poor man said again, but when he saw Wan Er's murderous eyes, he stopped opening his mouth halfway through speaking, and his face was colored.
Seeing his appearance, everyone burst out laughing, which was really enjoyable.
It wasn't until late at night that Waner's side ended, leaving only a heart full of joy and a mess.
They were happy, but on the side of the mountain city, Fang Qihou couldn't be happy.
"This dog's day, what the hell let Lao Tzu cooperate with him, not to mention the person who killed me, he also entered my mountain city to rob, and almost didn't open the city lord's mansion. Fang Qihou said angrily.
In his view, the meaning is on the line, let you win, if you win, it's okay, just retreat, where is the need for the next behavior.
This is obviously deliberate, but he can only be angry here, destined to suffer this dumb loss.
"Just his scoundrel, it's good that he didn't tie you back. Fang Yi on the side spoke.
He knew better than anyone else about that man's character, that is, he couldn't think of anything he couldn't do without character or discipline.
There was another person in the room, that was Chen Ping, he could only sit with him tremblingly, not daring to say a word, for fear that one would make the two of them angry and end up in ruins.