Looking at the carriage, the family of three left.

None of the five hundred light horsemen dared to move.

The deterrent power that Chu Yujia brought to them was too great.

Even a few people who were relatively close were still trembling all over their bodies.

The elder who had a grudge against Chu Yujia at the earliest swallowed with difficulty. Glancing at the centurion beside him, he asked timidly, "Centurion, ...... Shall we chase?"

"Chasing?"

The centurion also came back to his senses and said, "Chase a fart, go up and send you to death?"

Qi Heng is already an invincible fierce general in the world in his eyes, but such a fierce general can't even go through a round in the hands of the other party, isn't it the same as sending him to death?

Not to mention that he could only mobilize more than 100 horsemen under his tent, even if these 500 people were at his disposal, he would not dare to order the pursuit.

"That'...... Then the Qi City Lord, just died?"

"How could it be. ”

The centurion frowned and said, "Go to the camp of the Northwest Army and invite General Yang." ”

"But...... Will General Yang be willing to help us?"

Shi Chang was a little unsure.

General Yang, Yang Renqi, the current commander of the Northwest Army, is also a veteran of the Northwest Army.

The main purpose of promoting him was to stabilize the morale of the Northwest Army.

Today's Northwest Army is also different from the previous Northwest Army, when Chu Qianwen was still in Humaguan, he also served as the county guard of Shuiyun County, and it can be said that he controlled the entire Shuiyun County with one hand.

But this is not what it used to be, and the treatment of today's Northwest Army is no different from that of the local army.

The earliest establishment of the Northwest Army was 100,000, but now it is less than 60,000, and the old soldiers in the army are almost gone, and the vast majority of these 60,000 people are new soldiers who have never been on the battlefield.

Yang Renqi and his people have always been at odds with goods like Qi Heng, although the well water does not interfere with the river water on the surface, they have not stumbled on each other in private.

Either today the Northwest Army will be deducted from a few loads of grain and grass, or the day after tomorrow will be paid less military salaries, and Yang Renqi is not used to Qi Heng.

As mentioned above, Qi Heng is like the Emperor of the Earth in Humaguan, and he must have his own way to make a fortune, otherwise it would not be possible to do so well up and down.

Therefore, on the grounds that the Northwest Army still retains the tradition of previous safaris, Yang Renqi led the troops to the desert three times and twice, not mainly to kill the barbarians, but more to dig a pit for Qi Heng.

Qi Heng is doing a head-killing business, buying iron ore from the hands of desert barbarians and transporting it back to China, making huge profits from it.

In today's era, having iron is equivalent to having combat effectiveness, so every country strictly prohibits iron ore trading, so even if Yang Renqi suffers a loss, Qi Heng does not dare to admit that he did these things, after all, because of small and big things, he can't do it, he can only stumble Yang Renqi behind his back.

The two of them come and go, and this feud is settled.

Some time ago, someone assassinated Yang Renqi, causing Yang Renqi to be seriously injured, and many people were talking behind their backs that it was Qi Hengmai who was murdered.

It is precisely because of this relationship that the chief will hesitate whether Yang Renqi will send troops to help.

The centurion didn't have a bottom in his heart, but looking at the scene of the carriage swaggering away, he waved his hand and said, "You tell General Yang about this matter, I believe that he will not care." ”

Chu Yujia drove the carriage, but he didn't take the five hundred light horsemen to heart at all, and drove the carriage all the way forward, without the slightest intention of dodging.

After this desert, further on, there was a forest of aspen trees, and he remembered that there were two peaks and the scenery was very good.

Chu Yujia turned back to the car and said, "My lady, there is a poplar forest in front of you, the scenery inside is very good, and there is a stream for us to rest, should we go?"

"Whatever you want. ”

Gong Limo was obviously still angry because Chu Yujia hadn't beaten him to death before Qi Heng could speak directly.

Chu Yujia also knows that now that he talks a lot, it is purely looking for scolding, and if he wants to make his wife happy, he has to wait for her to be happy.

At noon, the carriage entered the poplar forest.

The poplar trees are draped in white snow clothes, and the stream passes through the middle, and the ice coats are hung on both sides because they are not yet civilized, which looks very good.

Wherever there is water in the northwest, there are villages, and there are people.

Standing by the stream and looking up, you can vaguely see the smoke curling from several villages.

When the carriage reached a mountainside, there was a cacophony of pushing and scolding mixed with two dense forests.

Hearing the sound, Chu Yujia squinted and saw at a glance a thin young man being pushed out of the woods, staggering and falling into the snow, and falling into the.

The young man got up from the snow, touched his nose, looked up and said to Chu Yujia: "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, leave and buy road money!"

Hearing this, Chu Yujia couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

What's going on.

Robbers?

Hearing this, Xiao Yao'er couldn't help but poke her head out, looked forward, and saw the young man at a glance.

A smile hung on Xiao Yao'er's lips, and she shouted angrily to the young man's milk: "Reunion brother!"

Hearing Xiao Yao'er's call, the thin young man blinked his eyes and looked carefully, and saw a richly dressed little girl standing at the front of the carriage, waving to him.

Chu Yujia also smiled and said, "What, little reunion, you don't know me anymore?"

The thin young man raised his eyes again and looked over, looking at the man who seemed to be a groom in the car, but the clothes were no different from that of the son's brother, he only felt that his face was a little familiar, but he never remembered where he had seen it.

After all, how many rich sons can a person like him know?

The young man was stunned for a moment, stared at it for a few moments, and then asked with some uncertainty, "Chu Yujia?"

Chu Yujia urged the carriage to reach the front of the young man, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for me, I'm afraid I would have screwed your head off as a night pot." ”

The young man was really a newborn calf who didn't know anything about the world, and he ripped Chu Yujia off the car, circled him twice, looked excited, reached out and touched the clothes on Chu Yujia's body, looked up and asked: "Chu Yujia, I really didn't expect that when I saw you last time, I looked like a beggar in ragged clothes than me, but this time you turned into a son?"

"Why are you here this time, could it be that you are here to rob the silver again?"

"Then you don't think about it, it's really gone......"

At this time, more than a dozen ragged men jumped out of the dense forest.

Among these people, none of them weighed more than one hundred and fifty pounds, and they were all poor and sour, old and young, most of them were stepping on their own woven straw sandals, and their toes were frozen red.

Some of these individuals carried their own kitchen knives, some carried their own shovels, and a few carried wooden spears and sticks.

When Chu Yujia came here back then, it was this group of people who jumped out to rob Chu Yujia, but they were beaten by Chu Yujia, and they also gave all the hard-earned fruits of the previous few days with both hands, which was a different way of life.

It is also this group of fools who also gave themselves a very loud name, Qingfeng Village.

The big boss of Qingfeng Village is a thin old man in his fifties, and when he came to the crowd, he finally recognized the guy who kicked his hanging leg off when he was beaten up.

Even after two years, seeing this guy again, I am still a little frightened.

The old man swallowed his saliva, took two steps back, stood in the crowd, and said from afar: "Chu Yujia, let's say it first, business has not been good these years, there is no money for you, the old man only has one life, take it if you want to, frown, I will have your surname, old man." ”

Chu Yujia looked at it, all the people who were beaten by him back then, especially this old man, plus the little reunion, none of them were left behind, and they were all alive.

Chu Yujia raised his hand and patted Xiao Tuanhuan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Old man, look at your appearance, it hasn't changed a little bit after so many years, the people in the village want to follow you, I'm afraid they will all starve to death, don't say anything else, I'll take Xiao Tuanhuan first, you bring pots and pans, find a place with beautiful scenery and invite you to have a good meal." ”

The old man raised his eyebrows, looked at him in private, and asked timidly: "Chu Yujia, I know that your identity as a kid is not simple, could it be that you have reached an agreement with someone and want to serve us in a pot?"

"Don't talk about that nonsense, just ask if you dare to go?"

Chu Yujia pointed to the carriage, and then held Xiao Yao'er in his arms and said: "I really don't have time to engage you, to be honest, I came here with my wife and children to enjoy the scenery, by the way, I will see if I can meet you, when I came over, I wondered if you were starving to death, and now I look at it, it's almost not far, you are a big boss, I am ashamed of you." ”

As soon as he heard this, several of the old man's subordinates burst into laughter, making the already dignified boss very embarrassed and had no place to put it.

The old man sneered and said, "Hey, it's hard to be a true hero in this world, you kid, you still don't spare people with a broken mouth, I'll go back and call people now." ”

Chu Yujia shook his head and laughed and ignored him, put Xiao Yao'er into the carriage, and dragged Xiao Tuanhuan into the carriage, and then drove the carriage while laughing, and walked towards the depths of the poplar forest under the leadership of the old man and his party of Qingfeng Village.

The old man led the way to a beautiful waterfront place, where a few poor sloppy thatched huts stood not far from the stream, and the trees around them had been cut down and made into tables, chairs and benches for the household.

Seeing this scene, Gong Limo, who was sitting in the carriage, couldn't help laughing, if this is the king of the mountain, who else is willing to fall into the grass in the sky?

When he arrived at the place and stopped, the old man smiled and asked, "What good things did you bring this time?"

Chu Yujia pointed to the back of the cart, and only then did they see that on the shelves behind the carriage, there were two or three wolf corpses that had been killed but had not been skinned.

"How about roast wolf meat?"

"It's good, to my taste. ”

The old man said very shamelessly: "A real hero like us, a real hero, should eat wolf meat to be heroic enough." ”

"You can get it, right, just because you are still heroic?"

Chu Yujia didn't give any face, and dismantled the stage and said: "I think you are a fake hero and a real beggar......"