A hundred prisoners dressed in ochre clothes and shackles swaggered through the city, led by the black crow hundred cavalry commander who blocked the door and recruited soldiers for six days.

The old craftsman Cao, who got the news, opened the storeroom and gathered fifty well-maintained good knives, which are familiar and unfamiliar to Shuofang people - embroidery spring.

Before Liu Tugou could worry about the remaining gap, someone intercepted the team.

Yu Yingmei was dressed in white, carrying a Qiushui sword, standing in the middle of the street, with a vigorous posture and a natural sword fetus.

There is no doubt that this is a very brilliant woman, with exquisite facial features, but the edges and corners are slightly distinct, the forehead is slightly wide, the bridge of the nose is also rare among women is tall and slender, and the good-looking eyes are as clear as water, without flattery but with charming bones.

Behind her was a cart of embroidered spring knives and a cart of broken armor.

Dong Dilang obviously knew this sword dancer, and teased: "Yo hey, is Gongsun Meng mainly cleaning up the inventory, or is everyone Yu admiring my family flag and making his own assertions?" It's just that this dowry is too shabby." ”

Yu Yingmei's eyes were clear, but she did not contain coldness: "When will you practice the jade cutting knife, when will you come to play again, I don't have time to take care of you today, next time I do it again, even if Dong Yun comes, I will pick your skin!"

"Who the hell is playing tricks, you can beat my father?"

"I can't beat it, but the alliance leader can. ”

Dong Dilang was stunned, and then said angrily: "He may not be the opponent of my family's banner." ”

Yu Yingmei's eyes rolled and said softly, "Oh?"

Dong Dilang closed his mouth suddenly, he already felt Liu Qi's malicious gaze.

The second master grinned and said: "Thank you Gongsun Alliance Leader and Miss Yu for your kindness, Liu Tugou is now so poor that he is looking forward to someone sending charcoal in the snow." ”

Yang Xiongji stretched out his finger and poked the second master, and said softly: "Be careful of eating people with short mouths." ”

Liu Tugou said with a smile: "It's okay, everyone Yu is high-minded, Liu Tugou doesn't dare to say anything else, next time I hit the grass valley and bump into it, just kill a few less Haidong Gang minions." ”

When he said this, the second master did not deliberately avoid Yu Yingmei, promising to kill less people, but did not mention half a sentence about wealth.

In Shuofang Prison, he only cared about getting people together first, and Liu Tugou never considered trivial things such as food, grass, and horses for the first soldiers, not to mention anything else, grain and grass were really the top priority.

To feed these masters, especially the huge consumption that will inevitably occur when more than 100 people build a foundation with the slaughter forging technique, I am afraid that it is not the meager food that can be eaten by the first guard.

Even if most of the people are destined to not survive the foundation, there are always dozens of people left to eat and drink, right?

Liu Tugou smiled distressedly, but there was clearly a bloody meaning between his lips and teeth.

Yu Yingmei always looked at the second master without shying away, but there was no emotion in her eyes.

This is the second time the two have met, the first time is in the restaurant known as "embroidered spring clothes". At that time, Liu Tugou sat on the sword, Yu Yingmei danced the sword and sang, and looked at each other several times in a hurry, but they left a deep impression on each other.

Liu Tugou is because of the song "The General's Sword Dance Song", and a person born with a sword bone can never be just a sword dancing lady.

It's just that the second master at that time had just arrived, and he had just seen the unpredictable General Shuofang, and he was surrounded by a difficult veteran ruffian Zhang Baotai, and he also took him into the restaurant where Gongsun Long was the backstage, and he was really worried all the time.

The complicated relationship between Zhang Baotai and Gongsun Long is not known to Liu Tugou, so there is no way to speculate.

After some half-truths and half-truths, Liu Tugou did not see Gongsun Long, but unexpectedly enjoyed a stunning sword dance.

That night, the cold woman sang a song, the sword light converged, and left in the full hall of cheers, never said a word to Liu Tugou, but it did not prevent the second master from appreciating Yu Yingmei, which was admired after seeing the extremely pure and beautiful things.

Yu Yingmei is the same, born with a sword bone, when she encounters a pure grandmaster with a sword in her chest, of course she will have a mysterious induction, which even Zhang Baotai and Yang Xiongji, who are sitting on the side, are unaware.

This is the real pouring of the cover, it has nothing to do with love, but the purest thing is like gathering.

As for today's charcoal in the snow, whether it was Yu Yingmei's own initiative or Gongsun Long's instructions, Liu Tugou still did not straighten out the intricate entanglements of all parties, so naturally there was no way to tell the difference, and there was no need to distinguish it.

The coming day is long, and there is revenge.

Hearing the second master's shameless promise, Yu Yingmei nodded, turned around and left.

This heroic female swordsman walked like a sword and the wind, and disappeared into the corner of the street in a blink of an eye.

Ah Da and the other five people consciously went to pick up two carts full of old knives and armor and followed the back of the team.

The weapon is there, but the mount is not.

It can be easily seen from the difference between the titles of the hundred cavalry commander and the centurion that the reason why the border army of the forbidden army is stronger than the county army is that in addition to the difference in the cultivation of soldiers and soldiers, the cavalry is mainly an important reason.

Shuofang is located in the grassland, is an important production area of military horses in the north of the Great Zhou, the so-called Yue cavalry, most of the soldiers are attached to the Rongdi warriors, they themselves are the best wranglers.

Dong Dilang patted his chest and said that he must have enough good horses for Liu Qi, if this was put aside, the first Dengwei, who had never dealt with the Yue cavalry guard, would not even think about it, and at the same time, the weight of Dong Yun's power position as the Yue cavalry captain can also be seen.

Liu Tugou admired Dong Dilang's dog-legged mouth and face very much, and his heart was really sleepy, and someone sent a pillow.

When Dong Dilang said this, the Fourth Banner had already left the city.

When the white horse Ah Wei and the snowhoof green mantis beast suddenly appeared with a cowering military horse, Rao is the son of the captain of the Yue cavalry who has seen countless good horses also had his eyes shining.

Only the shepherd showed no mount in Shichang, and Liu Tugou, who turned over on the horse, looked at Dong Dilang and bowed to Fu Yang.

Dong Dilang, who had been accompanying his own flag general Anbu as a car, was finally able to ride on horseback, although he was a little reluctant when he heard this, he still stretched out his hand to Fu Yangguan and said, "Come up." ”

In the past, he didn't bother to deal with the city's notoriously poor scholar.

Fu Yangguan smiled, but did not accept the kindness of the son of the captain, and said apologetically: "The lower legs and feet are quite strong, so I won't bother Dong Shichang." ”

Dong Dilang was bored, and couldn't help but snort: "Yo, you still don't look down on us, and you want to share weal and woe with the soldiers? Anyway, the gentleman will stay away immediately, and he won't stop you from buying people's hearts. ”

Fu Yangguan's face did not change, and he walked forward with the little lamb in his arms. Although he is a shepherd, the only lamb in the flock that really belongs to him is this very spiritual little lamb.

Behind him was a clanging procession of prisoners.

The second master did not open the shackles of a hundred prisoners with great kindness, he didn't expect him to say a few words that would make people empathize, and he didn't believe that after losing the shackles, these people could really be grateful to Dade and swear to serve their lives instead of being ready to escape.

In that case, why do foolish things for the sake of hypocritical righteousness?

The only thing Liu Tugou can do is not to directly drive the prisoners into battle, so that these poor people will die in vain.

More than 100 people did not go straight back to Xiandengzhai, but traced the small river outside Shuofang City, trekked for more than ten miles, and chose a flat river bay to settle down.

Liu Tugou closed his eyes for a moment, but he didn't notice that there were people around him following and peeping.

He opened his eyes and looked condescendingly at the prisoners with tired and dazed expressions on their faces, only he and Yang Xiongji, who had a complicated expression, knew that the next step was the cultivation of the extremely dangerous slaughter forging technique.