Chapter Forty-Nine: Winning the Command
Zhang Liao, under the protection of Wen Congxin's ontological Dao method "Blind Eye", quietly approached the black curtain that symbolized the supreme commander of the battlefield. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAt this time, all the rear army is concerned about the upcoming massacre of the Heavy Cavalry. They didn't take it to heart, but the tenacity of the remnants of the Song army was awe-inspiring. They were surprised by the destruction of the light cavalry of the former army, and looked forward to the heavy cavalry of the Chinese army to restore the honor of the empire.
The lack of attention created a rare opportunity for Zhang Liao. He launched a surprise attack from a distance of twenty meters from the flank, aiming at the aristocratic boy who was holding the moon with stars. Wen Congxin stayed in place to maintain a "blind" state, waiting for the opportunity to respond.
Twenty meters is almost a blink of an eye distance for Zhang Liao, who is refining the body. He jumped three times in a row, and the last leap went straight into the air, and he swung a "big ear thunder" at the four swimming black clouds, and the black clouds fell down in response, as if an arc was hovering on the silver top. At the moment when everyone was stunned, he had already landed on the yellow horse, and with his left hand, he pressed the round-faced young man in front of him down, tightly locking the back of his neck. With his right hand, he snatched the jewel-covered whip and slapped the horse's buttocks. The BMW was in pain, jumped up, and galloped towards the hillside pass according to the hint that Zhang Liao's legs were clamped.
Zhang Liao rode a horse and spent money to ride it in the horse farm. It's just that I've never ridden such a good horse.
Chi Lao Wen recovered from his fright, roared angrily into the sky, drew his sword and urged his horse to chase after him! The guards behind him also hurriedly followed. This is terrible, if the prince loses, Chi Lao Wen can't afford to pay even nine heads.
This group of guards, all of whom are heavily armored knights, is quite rare in the Mongolian army. Even the Heavy Cavalry Regiment used leather armor and leather horse armor, and only the guards had iron leaf heavy armor. Their main duty is to help the master block knives, guns, and arrows, so protection is very important. But now, including Chi Lao Wen, they are all dragged down by this damn heavy armor, and it makes the horse not run fast!
Zhang Liao was tall and burly, but the young man didn't have much weight, and neither of them had any armor. One was wearing a tattered shirt and trousers, and the other was wearing a brocade shirt, and together, they were about the same weight as Chi Lao Wen who was holding a scimitar and iron shield. But this yellow horse is so good! It's just a miracle horse! Zhang Liao has wind in his ears, and he still praises the BMW in his heart, and looking at the shape, nine times out of ten it is the legendary Dawan sweat and blood, which is estimated to be worth tens of millions. Hey, look at the ears, look at the mane! The boy was pressed to the horse's back, his face buried in the horse's neck, and his mouth was covered with a thick mane. He didn't know what the idea of the person behind him was, but his heart was full of fear. From birth to the present, there has never been a deep fear.
A guard galloped up, stretched out his bow and arrows, aimed at the back of the robber, and was whipped in the face by the parallel Chi Lao Wen, "No arrows!
The yellow horse gradually widened the distance between the pursuers and the pursuers, and within a few minutes, they reached the top of the slope and drilled into the pass. After a while, the Chi Lao Wen people arrived and also plunged into the canyon. The valley is so narrow that there are only enough for two horses to run side by side. After chasing a mile away, he suddenly found that the robbers in front of him were not leaving, turned their horses' heads and stopped there, looking at them indifferently. The prince was pressed on the back of his horse, and he did not move, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
Chi Lao Wen hurriedly grabbed the reins and shouted "Phew-", and the guards behind him stopped one after another, engrossed, waiting for the general's order. Chi Lao Wen spoke rough Chinese, and asked sharply, "Who are you? Leave people behind, and I'll let you go. ”
Zhang Liao had already judged the value of the young man in his hand from the nervousness of everyone, and was secretly glad that he had not caught the wrong target. "Well, I'm the king of the mountains here, and the whole Emei is mine. You're here, fighting, killing, and making noise. I'm annoyed, what do you think?"
Chi Lao Wen also secretly rejoiced that although the Chinese spoken by this Song man was not official, it was also easy to understand, otherwise he would have to find a translator. "Gold, silver, women, you have as much as you want, you let them go first. ”
"Well, that's good. Let me think, what do you want?" Zhang Liao pretended to think, and his eyes swept up the cliff obliquely, waiting for a signal.
Chi Lao Wen didn't know that he was delaying time, his heart was extremely anxious, and he didn't dare to show it easily, so he could only endure it for the time being, waiting for the mountain king to think of the ransom price. At least, this person is not dressed as an officer and soldier of the Great Song Dynasty, otherwise there is not even a bargaining link, but it will be hanging. The Mongols were silent and waited quietly.
Wen Congxin did not disappoint him, and ten minutes later, he appeared on the cliff, revealing half of his head, and gestured downward. He pointed to the direction in which the Song army was evacuated, indicating that they were all gone.
Zhang Liao took out a black pill, twisted the round-faced boy's head, stuffed it into his mouth, and forced him to swallow it. When the guards saw this, they were shocked, and they drew their swords one after another, but they were stopped by Chi Lao Wen sharply. He judged that if the ticket was torn up, it would not be so troublesome, and it should not be poison. Zhang Liao was very satisfied, pointed to the black-bearded general and said, "You, as well as you and you, all three of them dismounted." These horses are good, I want them. ”
Chi Lao Wen didn't expect him to ask for this, and he didn't say much, so he immediately jumped off his horse, and the two guards beside him also rolled the saddle and dismounted, handing the reins to the general. Chi Lao Wen patted the horse's buttocks one by one, and the three horses slowly walked to the side of the yellow horse and stopped on the side of the road to gnaw grass.
"Very good, you have a good attitude. Forget the gold and silver, but you need to turn around at once and go back to the north. I don't want to see you on my territory. This kid just took my Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill and is fine now. Seizures occur every other month, and life is worse than death. I'll send someone to deliver you an antidote every month. If someone is found to be disobedient, the child will only live for another month. You can do it. After speaking, Zhang Liao lifted the young man, put him off his horse, and let him walk back on his own.
The young man came to Chi Lao Wen's side, suddenly turned to Zhang Liao, and shouted viciously in Mongolian, "Kill him and feed the dogs!" The guards wanted to step forward, but Chi Lao Wen waved his horse whip and whipped them back. "This kind of thing is better to believe in it than to believe in it. If it's really poison, where will he find the antidote when he dies?!" The guards had no choice but to give up.
Chi Lao Wen picked up the young man by the waist, like a fat sheep, let him struggle, and shouted to the "Mountain King", "A word is a certainty! I will wait for your medicine in Chengdu every month." Then he turned and walked and led the people out of the valley.
Zhi Zheng walked out from behind the rocks and dusted off the Zhonghua collar, "What Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill? That is the stomach nourishing Xin Yi Pill given by He Xiu Zhenren of the Medicine King Valley, which is used by my master to relieve hangover." If you want to make it up, it's also evil, such as piercing the heart pill, breaking the intestines, or something. What's so scary about Huoxiang Zhengqi Pills? ”
Zhang Liao actually blushed, "Hehe, it turned out to be something for Master Xingduan! This is not a waste, it can save a lot of people." He must not be blamed by the old man. It would be nice if my friend Du Yuan was here, he would definitely be able to make it up. I can't do it, I tell lies very empty-heartedly. I guess there may not be Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill in these years, right? ”
Zong Fang also appeared from the hidden place, and teased, "Who are you going to send? Zhang Liao smiled, "It's strange, where is the antidote." It's good to delay it for a month, so that the Song people here have more time to prepare. ”
Wen Congxin jumped down from the cliff and landed gently on the ground. First of all, look at a few horses, "Fangfang, you don't have to walk now, these horses are all first-class divine horses." Zong Fang was very happy when he heard this, and he chose a black horse first, and he couldn't put it down. She and Zhi Zheng had just seen this Wen girl's wonderful stealth technique, and they were quite shocked. Now I heard Miss Wen call her "Fangfang", and suddenly I felt a little more like my relatives were still in the troubled times. In the 749 Bureau, colleagues call her "tombstone" more, which is a different feeling, more professional.
Wen Congxin said again, "Everyone can rest assured." The Great Song officer evacuated safely with the remnants of the army. There are 100 martyrs in the world for the time being, but it's better to be alive. "Everyone is very happy that they have succeeded in their efforts. Stop putting your hands together and not stopping to praise goodness.
Zong Fang rode on the big black horse and called out to Huang Erpi, and the little beast ran out of the grass, jumped onto the black horse, and leaned on Zong Fang to be warm. This guy knows everyone well, never sees outsiders, and especially likes lesbians.
Emei reckless mountains, a green forest valley.
The miscellaneous army of the Great Song Dynasty, which was lucky enough to get out of the battlefield, has converged. The wounded soldiers are all over the ground, and they are hurrying to rest and treat. Military doctors and dozens of local civilians roamed the crowd to bring care to everyone in need.
The setting sun shone on Zhan Yu's face, shining with the afterglow of the aftermath of the catastrophe. He looked at the golden clouds in the sky and muttered, "I wonder if that benevolent prince is out of danger now...... Perhaps, the heavens don't want to kill me. Perhaps, there is still hope for the Great Song Dynasty. The lame veteran behind him had already put on the splint and interjected uninterestingly, "Lord Commander, the salary hasn't been paid last month, can you add more this month?" ”