"Good. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ji Zhiwei said appreciatively: "Half a month ago, the Western Barbarians gathered heavy troops to march east to fight the Grass Valley, and were ambushed by your eldest brother and beheaded more than 10,000. What you have to do is to work on behalf of your father, and the materials for rewarding the three armies are ready, and you go with Jiang Heng, the captain of Lieyanwei. ”

Ji Meiqiu said excitedly, "Do you need me to do anything?"

Ji Zhiwei said strangely: "Please take your master, oh, it is an old drunkard senior, and ask him to see our most majestic border army." ”

Pi Qiu and Ji Luoye said at the same time: "I will go too." ”

Ji Zhiwei said happily: "Okay, you all go, it's good to have a long experience in the fallen leaves." ”

Hearing that he was going to the border Serao Army, Ji Meiqiu faintly had a kind of expectation, he wanted to see what kind of heroic character the genius and his eldest brother Ji Meifeng recommended by Pi Qiu so much.

On the school field outside the palace, more than 100 carts were ready, and when Captain Jiang Heng was gathering soldiers and people, five figures came in outside the school field.

"Sending a waste to be a labor envoy, this errand is not easy to do. Jiang Heng muttered: "The Flame King is too fond of the third prince, how can you send him as an envoy." ”

This time, the destination of the labor army was the extreme western plateau region of the Lieyan Kingdom, and the climate was extremely harsh. At this time, it was almost a year old, and Jiang Heng was worried that the frail Ji Meiqiu would become a drag.

Despite the dissatisfaction in his heart, Jiang Heng still gathered a good team and greeted Ji Meiqiu and the others to report on the preparations of the labor army.

Although Jiang Heng covered it up well, Ji Meiqiu saw Jiang Heng's expression and had an idea in his heart: "The general is fully responsible for the affairs of the labor army, and he will do whatever he should do, when we don't exist." ”

Jiang Heng saw that Ji Meiqiu knew the general situation, and his heart was a little relieved. If Ji Meiqiu points his fingers, he will really have a headache.

After the convoy walked out of the school field, Jiang Heng pointed to the last luxurious carriage and invited Ji Meiqiu and Ji Luoye to enter, and both of them refused with a smile.

The law and order of the Burning Flame Kingdom was the best in the entire Great Chu Dynasty, even though there were more mercenaries in the Burning Flame Kingdom than anywhere else. Jiang Heng thought to himself, as long as Ji Meiqiu didn't make trouble, this time the labor army could be easily completed.

On the eighth day, the convoy had left Rongcheng for more than 400 miles, and there was a steep canyon in front of it. Suddenly, Xiao Bi on Ji Meiqiu's shoulder "squeaked" and shouted, and a strange look had already appeared on the old drunkard's face.

Ji Meiqiu knew that something was abnormal, so he grabbed the reins of the thunder, and was about to discuss with Jiang Heng when the scout in front rode over: "Report, there is a large group of people in the valley in front." ”

As soon as the scout's voice fell, a cannon rang out on the high mountains on both sides, and countless men and horses rushed down from the high mountains, lined up at the mouth of the valley, and a person flashed in front of the middle, riding on a tall and handsome horse of pure black, and the full beard was clearly visible.

Seeing this, Jiang Heng was not flustered, and shouted loudly: "Form a formation and meet the enemy." ”

The convoy did not panic, and all the people gathered the wagons and squatted on the ground. The soldiers of the Tiger Battalion were divided into two parts: seventy percent of the troops lined up in front, and the rest of the soldiers waited at the back of the convoy under the leadership of the adjutant general.

The old drunkard nodded in satisfaction.

"The one who came is Jiang Heng, the tiger captain of the Flame Guard, you are a good man, leave the convoy, you can leave. The bearded voice came from Taniguchi: "Give you a quarter of an hour, or you will be killed." ”

is a good plan, Ji Meiqiu also saw the plan of the beard.

Jiang Heng was unmoved by the beard, and scolded sharply: "Who is the person who came, who dared to rob the kingdom convoy." ”

The bearded man shouted proudly: "The Diamond Sky Eagle of the Great Song Dynasty, I didn't expect your grandfather to come to the small Burning Flame Country." ”

"Drill the Sky Eagle?" Jiang Heng sighed in his heart. I heard that this wingman is already a king-level master, a realm higher than himself, and he is in trouble today. If there is only a team, Jiang Heng will not have a chance to fight to the death with him. It's just that there are three princes and princesses in the team who are powerless, and they can't be missed.

"It's your luck that you didn't come to the Flame Kingdom. Bumped into your Grandpa Jiang's knife today, it's time for your luck to end. Jiang Heng shouted: "Less nonsense, let the horse come." ”

Jiang Heng knew that he couldn't lose in momentum, but in the face of the rogues who had been in the Great Song Empire for more than ten years, his heart was up and down. Because it was in the hinterland of the Burning Flame Kingdom to escort the labor army, he only brought a thousand light horses, and did not bring out the tiger heavy horses.

"Since you don't open your eyes, then do as you wish, little ones, rush me. As soon as the words of the Drill Sky Eagle fell, the big man next to him waved his sword and shouted: "The first battalion, up." ”

The rogue is like the wind, and he has long been ready to attack.

More than 200 cavalry rushed from the mouth of the valley, the sound of horses' hooves shook the sky, and Ji Luoye was so frightened that he held his head in his hands and didn't dare to open his eyes.

"Shoot up, put. "The rogues are still 500 paces away, and they can't hurt the enemy at all. Jiang Heng picked up an iron-tired bow and shot the first arrow.

The first round of arrow rain fell into the rogues, and more than a dozen people turned over and fell off their horses.

Ji Meiqiu stood behind Jiang Heng, the Xuantie bow was instantly pulled into a full moon, the phoenix feather arrow broke through the air, and the rogue who ran in the front fell off his horse.

Jiang Heng, like Ji Meiqiu, is also a flat shot. He has reached the peak realm of commander, and his strength can reach 1,000 catties within 500 steps. He aimed at another rogue, and the one who rushed to the front unexpectedly fell off his horse, arousing his curiosity.

At this moment, Jiang Heng is not allowed to find the reason, and when the rogue rushes to the front of the formation, he must shoot more than half of them, and only then can he take the initiative in close combat.

The Drill Sky Eagle was also dumbfounded, a marksman appeared in the Flame Guard, and the rogues were still five hundred steps away, and the bandits who rushed to the front were also the strongest people among the rogues, and they fell down like a game, and more than thirty people fell in the blink of an eye.

Blazing Yanwei laid a terrifying death line at a distance of two hundred paces, and the first battalion of more than 200 people, and less than fifty people rushed through the two hundred paces. Only then did the Drill Sky Eagle realize that the combat power of the Flame Kingdom was not blown out.

When the fifty cavalry rogue rushed to the front of the Flame Guard, the Drill Sky Eagle woke up violently and shouted: "The second battalion, the third battalion, charge me." ”

Jiang Heng waved the spear in his hand, and two hundred light horsemen rushed out of the circle, and they were about to meet the fifty horsemen. Seeing this, Ji Meiqiu's blood surged, took the black iron rod in Xiao Xuanzi's hand, urged the thunder, and rushed out of the formation at the same time as the light cavalry.

When Pi Qiu saw Ji Meiqiu coming out of the battle, he was so frightened that he couldn't stop it, so he had to wave the sword in his hand and follow him out of the battle.

Jiang Heng saw that Ji Meiqiu was the first to arrive, and he was the first to crash into the enemy group, and shouted loudly in fright: "Nonsense." "But he didn't dare to move, and if the manager messed up, the next battle should not be fought.

Ji Meiqiu didn't care about this, the two armies faced the enemy, and Ji Meiqiu's blood boiled. Thunderbolt's body is like lightning, the last to come first, and the first to engage the rogue.

The rogue who rushed in front danced the big knife in his hand, and saw a child without armor running out of the circle, and the big knife pointed at Ji Meiqiu and laughed, not taking Ji Meiqiu to heart.

The speed of the thunder was beyond everyone's expectations, and before Dahan's laughter landed, Ji Meiqiu had already rushed to Dahan's side, his hand fell with a stick, and the black iron rod smashed on the top of Dahan's head, his brain burst, and Dahan became Ji Meiqiu's first ghost under the stick.

The commander of the first battalion of the rogues who crisscrossed the Great Song Dynasty died under Ji Meiqiu's stick, stunned all the rogues, and when Lie Yanwei saw this, he roared in unison, and his momentum suddenly soared, speeding up the impact.

Taking advantage of the Liukou Leng God, Ji Meiqiu continued to rush forward. Under his stick, none of the rogues were in a combination, and with one impact, more than a dozen rogues fell under his black iron rod. After breaking through the enemy formation, Ji Meiqiu turned around and entered the enemy group, and Pi Qiu also met him in the rogue group.

Ji Meiqiu's bravery shocked Jiang Heng's eyeballs, and also inspired the morale of the Flame Tiger Camp. When the second and third battalions of the Drill Sky Eagle had just urged the war horses, the engagement on this side had already ended. All the 200 rogues fell off their horses, and more than a dozen of the light horsemen of the Huben camp were injured.

"Don't die, come back with me. Seeing that Ji Meiqiu was still unfinished, Pi Qiu said sharply: "If you cherish the lives of soldiers, quickly return to the battle with me." ”

Jiang Heng didn't care about the surprise, and shouted in a low voice: "Third prince, return to the battle quickly." ”

When the second assault of the Drill Eagle was four or five hundred people, the sound of cries and horses' hooves came with an earth-shattering shock. When Liukou was still five hundred steps away from the circle, Ji Meiqiu reluctantly returned to the formation.

The middle-aged man beside the Drill Sky Eagle whispered, "General, let's rush up too." The other party's master is Jiang Heng, but a commander-level martial artist, he is not your general. ”

"What if the other party still has a master?" Drill Sky Eagle said dissatisfiedly: "When the boss goes to battle, he will immediately fall into a melee, the number of opponents is not less than ours, and when the melee begins, there is no way to retreat, isn't Jiang Heng also moving? ”

The middle-aged man beside the bearded man didn't dare to say any more, just stared nervously at the rogue who was impacting for the second time.

Back in the formation, Ji Meiqiu looked at each other fixedly, and his heart was shocked.