One hundred and eighty-two chapters of bloody plots

Tang Yun was looking forward to meeting those powerful warriors in this world, but what she didn't expect was that soon after leaving the Gobi and stepping on a dry grassland, she would meet the warriors of this world.

At noon on this day, the caravan rarely stared at the scorching sun walking on the grassland, and after a while, they saw a towering city wall appear in the sky, and when they saw the city wall, both the merchants in the caravan and the guards of the caravan cheered excitedly, and they quickened their pace and rushed towards the direction of the city wall.

Just when the caravan was only two or three kilometers away from the city in front of him, Tang Yun, who had been riding on a camel and following the caravan all the way, suddenly stood up and looked in the northwest direction with a surprised face.

The white-robed girl who had been accompanying her immediately noticed her abnormality, and looked at her in some surprise, with a look of doubt in her eyes.

Tang Yun said: "There is a slight vibration on the ground, there is a large group of cavalry approaching in that direction, there are quite a few people, it is better for us to make some preparations!"

When the girl heard this, her face changed greatly, and she hurriedly drove the camel towards the leader of the caravan's guards.

After getting along for a while, Tang Yun not only learned many languages in this world, but also got to know many people in the caravan, the white-robed girl named Chen Xin'er, the young master of this caravan, and the old man was her butler, everyone called him Chen Lao.

And the leader of the guard, named Wang Dong, was originally a soldier in the northwest border of the Daxin Dynasty, and after more than ten years of military career, because of his age, he left the army and joined the caravan as a guard with a group of robed brothers.

Chen Baobao quickly found Wang Dong and said Tang Yun's words as they were. When Wang Dong heard this, his face also changed, and the two jumped off the camels, lay on the ground and listened for a while, and then immediately jumped up and shouted: "The heavy cavalry of the Utan people is coming, everyone don't care about the goods, quickly throw away all the baggage, only when we enter the Chongling Pass can we have a way to live!"

Wang Dong has been the leader of the guard of this caravan for many years, and he also has a lot of prestige in this caravan, although he has not seen the so-called heavy cavalry of the Utans, but all the merchants still hurriedly dropped the living creatures on the camel's back, and then everyone rode on the camel and ran towards the city in front of them.

After running for a while, the vibration of the ground became stronger and stronger, even ordinary people can clearly feel it, if you look behind you, you can see the dust in the sky rushing high, obviously, it is a scene that will only appear when a large group of people and horses are galloping.

Tang Yun and Wang Dong followed the caravan together, and looked at the team behind them with a hint of curiosity, her eyes were excellent, she could see through the dust and clearly see the scene inside.

I saw a pitch-black war horse with black iron armor hanging on its skin galloping in a neat queue, and the knight riding on the back of the war horse was also wearing black iron armor.

These iron armors weigh a hundred and ten pounds, and the iron armor draped on the war horses weighs hundreds of pounds, but whether it is these riders or galloping war horses, they are worn on the body as if they are nothing, it can be seen that these riders are martial arts powerhouses whose physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, and these war horses are also BMW horses whose endurance and strength far exceed those of ordinary horses.

Tang Yun followed this caravan, and finally entered the city in front of the group of cavalry, and with the entry of Tang Yun and the others, the heavy gate of this city was also lowered, blocking those heavy cavalry wearing iron armor outside the city.

These cavalry did not have siege equipment, nor did they try to touch the defenders on the walls, but only firmly besieged the entire city. After a few moments, the cavalry moved out of the way and stepped out of the three.

The first person was much taller than ordinary people, two meters two or three, and his whole body was full of qi and blood, full of muscles, and he looked much stronger than Yao Ming. This man rode a tall red horse, not to mention the iron armor on the horse, but the four legs of the horse were also wrapped in thick armor, which looked like a tank, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The one on the left of the two people behind is actually a tall woman, her face is blocked by the helmet and armor, and she can't see her appearance clearly, but her body is convex and backward, which looks extremely charming. The man on the right was carrying a large flag, with a yellow background and the word "Situ" embroidered on the flag.

The big man riding a red horse held a pure steel spear in one hand, pointed to the city tower in front of him, and said loudly: "Wang Dabao, you come out for me, my Situ Feng promises not to kill you!"

As soon as his words fell, he saw a strong man on the head of the city, who was also two meters tall and wearing a heavy iron armor, responded loudly: "Situ Feng, if you are still a man, come up and see that Lao Tzu does not break your turtle shell, so that you can't even recognize your mother." ”

"Hahaha...... Is it difficult for Wang Dabao, one of the seven great martial saints of the Daxin Dynasty, to succeed and only play lip service? You come down, we will fight alone, and I guarantee that these sons and daughters under my command will not act rashly. Situ Feng said.

"You and I am a two, I will go down, and your people will rush up, and I have nine lives that are not enough for you to pit. If you really have the ability, then you come into the city, we fight alone, you win this heavy level and I will give it up, what do you think?"

"Wang Dabao, you want to trap me with your little intelligence? If Lao Tzu enters your city, he will be hacked to death by the people under your ambush in the blink of an eye, you sinister villain, you will only have this little trick, if you have a little dignity of a martial saint, you will go out of the city and fight with me in a dignified manner. ”

"Dignity of your grandmother's great-granddaughter, you come up, I'll fight with you!"

"You come down!"

......

Tang Yun, who climbed the city tower with the help of Wang Dong's relationship, looked at the two muscular strong men fighting there, and couldn't help but pat his forehead, but his heart kept complaining, this style of painting is completely wrong!

What made Tang Yun unbearable the most was that these two Han papers, which looked incomparably thick and bold, were one riding on a horse and the other standing at the head of the city, scolding each other for a whole afternoon at a distance of 100 meters!

In the end, the Situ Feng in the city even got off the horse, put a table on the ground, and drank wine and ate meat while shouting and scolding. Wang Dabao on the other end was not much better, I saw him stepping on the city wall with one foot, holding a roast leg of lamb in one hand, and a belt full of wine in the other.

Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, the two were still scolding each other, and the soldiers at the head of the city were also smiling and watching the play, and even some people in the city climbed up to the top of the city and watched this rare entertainment program happily.

Glancing at Wang Dong beside him, Tang Yun was a little surprised, and said, "It doesn't seem that this is the first time that these two people have looked like this?

Wang Dong said with a smile: "This Situ Feng is the protector of the Wutan Kingdom, he had a childhood sweetheart and a fiancée who had no guesses, but unfortunately, his fiancée fell in love with Wang Dabao, and the final result was like this...... Haha......"

At the end, Wang Dong laughed, after all, these martial saints, who are high up on weekdays, actually have such bloody gossip, which really makes people feel very happy.

When the last light on the horizon faded, Situ Feng, who was still scolding under the city just now, suddenly turned over, jumped on the jujube red horse again, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, there is only one night march left in today's training, listen to my orders and set off...... By the way, the pile of goods outside the city just now was collected for me, just in time to collect some extra money!"

As the words fell, Situ Feng also rumbled away with a large number of heavy cavalry. Most of the people in Chongling Pass breathed a sigh of relief, although the same thing had to happen every ten days and half a month, but the heaviness of the army still made everyone feel breathless, for fear that when these two Martial Saint Lords didn't hold back, the battle ended, and the unlucky ones were the people of the whole city.

However, at this time, not everyone was happy, and the merchants who lost the goods were crying at the moment, although the money was still there, and the people were not hurt, but the loss of the heavy goods still made everyone suffer a huge loss, so they could not feel distressed.

And Tang Yun, who was mixed in the caravan, also felt quite regretful, if she could see these two martial saints fight with her own eyes, then her understanding of the cultivation methods of this world would be much more intuitive.

However, she was not too disappointed, and after seeing the qi, blood, and essence on the two martial saints in this world from a distance, she was looking forward to this cultivation method that could not sense the aura of the five elements and could not practice any true qi mana world.

The caravan with heavy losses purchased a lot of live animals in Chongling Pass, hung them on the camels and continued to the east, and Tang Yun hesitated for a while, but decided to continue to rush towards the interior of the Daxin Dynasty with the caravan.

After all, although there is a martial saint in this Chongling Pass, but in the end, it is a desolate place on the border, and Chongling Pass is also a military fortress, there is no such thing as a martial arts hall in the city, and there is no sect to recruit disciples, if you want to understand more cultivation methods in this world, you still have to go to the prosperous place inside the Daxin Dynasty.

After crossing the Chongling Pass, the surrounding scenery gradually began to change, with fewer and fewer Gobi Deserts full of gravel and sand, and more green spaces with drought-tolerant plants.

After more than ten days, the caravan finally arrived at a large city called Shuizhou.

The city cultivates on the edge of a big river, the clear river water goes around the city wall, and the banks of the big river are planted with lush willow trees, if you don't look at the desert and barren mountains in the distance, just look at both sides of the big river, you can't see that this place is actually located in the northwest of the Daxin Dynasty with little rain and drought.