Chapter 7: The Caravan Attacked
It was twilight at night, and Yang Qing was stationed in the tent alone, and the tent for three people was just right for Yang Qing at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Huh" "Huh", Yang Qing tirelessly practiced the Dragon and Tiger Gong postures over and over again, although the real effect was only the first practice of the day, but Yang Qing liked to feel that quiet and concentrating state in the process of practicing.
Although the practice of Dragon Tiger Gong posture seems to be slow, but after the breath and breathing, the internal organs are in intense movement, which is the essence of Dragon Tiger Gong, which changes the physique from the inside to the outside.
"Attributes: Physique 0.5, Vitality 0, Spirit 0, Exercises: Dragon and Tiger Gong (First Layer) Perfection, Potential Points: 15%", this is currently the attribute of all Yang Qing's panels, today's Dragon and Tiger Gong practice has brought Yang Qing a 5% increase in potential points, plus a practice tomorrow, Yang Qing's potential points can reach 20%.
It's a pity that only these two days can be practiced in three months, and if there is a private space every day for three months, then even if there is no bracelet, there will be a great increase in potential points for him.
The leisurely time always passed quickly, and the next night Huang Yaoshi and Zhang Cheng rushed to the camp one after another. The entire caravan camp was immediately bustling with people, and bonfires were all over the place, dyeing the night bright.
Yang Qing and Zhang Cheng were busy confirming the medicinal materials and classifying them, and the pharmacist had brought another cart of medicinal materials from Fengxian City, and Yang Qing had to count them before spending the night tonight.
"Yang Qing, you don't know, the flower cards in Fengxian City Pinhualou are really enchanting and moving, just like Mei'er who served me, although it cost 10 taels of silver, it is definitely worth the money."
As long as Zhang Cheng stays with Yang Qing, two of the three sentences will not leave the woman, because working with the caravan is high-intensity and high-risk, so Zhang Cheng's salary is enough to pay him to go to the kiln to find some flower cards to spend.
"The skin is white and tender, the aroma is sprayy, the small waist is writhing like a snake, especially when she is in her arms, her crisp breasts have to be mentioned, round and firm, this stunner will never get tired of playing for three days and three nights", Zhang Cheng's mouth frothed, as if he was still in the gentle and rich country.
Yang Qing just didn't speak, and did the job in front of him wholeheartedly, but now he knows why this body is inexplicably restless to women, and the feelings are all caused by this kid.
After the convoy passed through the supply here in Fengxian City, it was already a third of the way, and the next two months could only advance on the Fucheng Avenue in the barren mountains and mountains, and there would be no supplies in between.
What's even more dangerous is that robbers and robbers began to appear on the way, out of the plain range of Fengxian City, and soon it was a mountain forest area, and the high mountains and dense forests gave the strongman enough advantages to rob the road. Of course, the most dangerous place to go to Baohua Mansion is the black-faced king of Funiu Mountain, because of this, people will wear black masks every time they commit crimes.
This thief's martial arts are strong, coupled with his secretive actions, Fucheng has failed to annihilate this group of criminals many times in encirclement and suppression. The precious materials and the six million gold and silver tribute taxes of Tianque City gave the king of thieves enough reasons to act.
The sun rises and sets, the weather changes cloudy and sunny, and the only thing that remains unchanged is that the caravan has been moving towards Tianque City, and the sound of horses whistling and fighting along the entire Fucheng Avenue. As the road became more and more gloomy, the sound gradually disappeared, and all that was left was the eyes of the entire caravan guard.
It's the night of rest again, the cold moon is clear, the team is already at the foot of Funiu Mountain, the whole mountain range is like a bull's head magnified countless times, the horror is that a mountain peak in the middle of the bull's head is isolated and cloudy, like a heavenly palm tightly grasping the bull's head.
Huang Yaoshi gathered the two servants around him and warned, "Don't sleep today, pay attention to the situation outside at any time, you hold these two daggers, in case of real robbers, you don't want to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, as long as you protect yourself, you hide under the carriage if something happens." ”
The pharmacist took out two iron daggers of about ten inches from the trunk, with staggered teeth on them, these daggers must have been a long time. Yang Qing took the dagger, and there was enough disdain in his heart, "It's not sharp enough to slaughter a chicken with this dagger." ”
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The whole camp was silent, and the torches and bonfires lit up the whole caravan as bright as day, and everyone slept for the night. The captain of the escort warned each team that after tonight and tomorrow day, they could cross Funiu Mountain, and then the journey would be safe.
At the beginning of the cold night, the cold moon hung high in the air like a jade disk, and the moonlight sprinkled the entire land, shrouding the winding caravan camp, and the guards and mercenaries were all on alert. The road was surrounded by deep forests, with wide pine trees, tall poplars, and sentinel trees obscuring people's vision, and darkness and fear emanating from the trees.
Speechless all night......
When the first rays of sunlight in the morning pierced the night, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, "Hurry forward, you must cross the barberry before spending the night tonight", the captain of the guard announced the whole team on horseback.
The whole caravan was activated like a compact chain, and the guards and logisticians whipped the plough horses very closely, and the plough horses seemed to sense the danger coming from this place, and walked quickly on all fours.
The whole Funiu Mountain is very high, the prefectural road was originally straight to the west, but at the foot of the Funiu upper mountain, the prefectural road turns directly to the north, and the prefectural road is built along the foot of Funiu Mountain, even so, the prefectural road is rugged and difficult to walk.
The nerves of everyone in the caravan were tense throughout the day, the sun set in the western mountains, and the caravan began to camp and rest, and it had already passed the boundary of the Funiu Mountain, and everyone's faces released a relaxed smile.
Tonight, Zhang Cheng didn't fool around as usual, but after finishing his work, he went directly into the tent to sleep. He didn't sleep last night, and today he has a carriage that has been driven for a day, and he is physically and mentally exhausted.
Yang Qing slept in the carriage for a day, so he was very energetic and had no desire to go to bed.
The guards went into the tents in twos and threes, and the whole camp rested very early, except for the vigil and night watchmen. Yang Qing sat by the bonfire, the number of bonfires tonight was much rarer than usual, most of the camp was shrouded in darkness, and the night was silent. But there was a chill that kept lingering in Yang Qing's heart, even worse than yesterday.
Lying in the tent, Yang Qing couldn't sleep for a long time, and the flickering flames on the bonfire shone on the coarse cloth tent, giving the tent a glorious afterglow of orange.
I don't know how many hours later, Yang Qing also felt a moment of confusion, and a high-pitched guard voice disturbed him.
"It's out of the water. ”
"The thieves are coming. ”
Yang Qing immediately opened his eyes and lifted the curtain of the tent, countless torches and shadows were confused, corpses, enemies, plowshares and horses that had lost their reins, and frightened guards, these messy pictures told Yang Qing a fact, he was attacked by a strongman.
Yang Qing hurriedly got into the tent and woke up Zhang Cheng and Huang Yaoshi. Yang Qing was holding his duffel bag, although he only had a few changes of clothes, it was best to escape while there was chaos, and the large number of people attracted the attention of the thieves.
The shouting and killing sound was shocking and complete, the sword light and sword shadow, and people kept falling around, I don't know if it was the enemy's or the caravan's. The enemy began to set fires, tents began to burn, many of the people in the tents were still asleep, and death quietly came.
The thieves all wore their faces covered, their eyes grim, and their white blades reflected in the night light. Yang Qing got under the carriage, the plough horse had long since lost its trace, and the sword and light sword came in such a hurry.
The entire road was surrounded by torches, and the enemy estimated that the whole team was surrounded and killed in this robbery. The head of the caravan emitted two astonishing momentums, crisscrossing each other.
"It is estimated that Captain Pei and the enemy are fighting, all I have to do is wait", Yang Qing contained hope, but since the enemy dared to attack and kill in the middle of the night, it is estimated that Captain Pei was more than lucky.
Yang Qing raised his head and looked carefully at Hong'er and the group, within a hundred meters of the pharmacist's carriage, "That old man in black is not an idle person."
Their guards were very powerful, and although there were only a dozen or so people, all the enemies who came close were wiped out, leaving behind dozens of corpses that died of hatred.
In a hurry, Yang Qing saw that they were beginning to break through, the old man in black took the lead, followed by more than a dozen guards, and Hong'er and her young lady were in the center. Under the illumination of countless chaotic torches, Yang Qing could even see Hong'er and her young lady's panic.
"No, there is only one way to die if you stay here, when all the caravan guards are sacrificed, then our people will definitely be wiped out, while the thieves are now putting all their energy on the guards, I will flee quickly", Yang Qing began to look for a breakthrough.
It's stupid to ride a horse in a dense forest with branches, because the woods and vines will stop you from moving forward. The thieves surrounded the entire caravan with torches, "Oh my God, how many people do they have to gather", Yang Qing didn't dare to think about it.
There was no good breakthrough at all around, it was all enemy torches and their hideous eyes.
"Yes", Yang Qing's eyes lit up, and it happened that the old man in black led them to break through to the north, and all the enemies around him followed.
"This is a good opportunity", Yang Qing Chao left the empty place for the enemy, and it was the old man in black who broke through the encirclement.
Dozens of enemies in front surrounded the old man in black, and thieves continued to fall in battle. There are more new thieves who are always coming from all directions.
The old man in black wielded a golden-backed machete more than a blade long, slashed and charged to the left, and the enemies who died under his hands were the most.
Yang Qing picked up a ball of black cloth from the enemy's corpse and put it on his face directly, "Thank God, Dragon and Tiger Gong has improved his physique in a short period of time, although his current figure is not as tall as ordinary people in this world, but at least he has detached himself from the height of a teenager."
Yang Qing put on gauze, pulled a short knife from the enemy's hand, and hurriedly rushed to the battlefield of the old man in black pretending to be an enemy.