Chapter 80: Something Strange Happens

Listening to what Hu Gensheng said, Yang Fanhai looked solemn, looked ahead, but there was no one in sight, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Why didn't I see it!"

Hu Gensheng pointed to a hillside in front of him and said, "Can the sect leader see that there is a tree that has been cut down there?"

When I looked at my fingers, there was a big tree lying on the slope, like a bunch of cabbage hanging upside down. I didn't think much of it at first glance, but after thinking about it carefully, I found that it was a little weird.

The slope is not small, and the big tree should be able to slide down, but it seems to be hanging in the air. He immediately asked softly, "What is the way here?"

Hu Gensheng nodded: "This is a way for our bandits to negotiate, called calibration." In the past, when the nations were in turmoil, the number of bandits was much higher than now, and a batch of goods would often be targeted by several groups of people. Often after a chaotic battle, the goods were not robbed, and the bandits on several sides suffered heavy casualties. ”

Later, some big bandit gangs made a rule, once the local bandits set a mark, the bandits from other places were not allowed to interfere. But once the goods are out of the territory of the designated bandits, they must also give up and must no longer interfere. ”

"Now the number of bandits is far less than before, I don't know if Liu Fucai will abide by this rule, but now that the calibration has been set, he must have been ambushed in front and prepared. ”

"I understand!" Yang Fanhai nodded, although Hu Gensheng's strength was not as good as his own, his experience should be the richest in the group.

glanced ahead, and asked again: "Since you know him, can you go and explain it and ask him not to do it?"

"Why is the sect leader afraid of him?" Hu Gensheng immediately asked with a puzzled expression: "His Liu Fucai's strength is only comparable to mine, and he is definitely not the opponent of the sect leader." Although there are a lot of people under his command, they are all disaster victims, just a rabble. ”

"If he dares to make a move, he doesn't need the old men from Kyoto behind him to do it, just us are enough to sweep them away. ”

Yang Fanhai shook his head: "It's not that I'm afraid of him, but I just don't want to make trouble." Princess Jinglu secretly sent an envoy to Changguo and made a special trip away from the main road, and chose such a remote place to move forward, in order to cover people's eyes and ears and not let people know. ”

"And when she goes to Changguo this time, she must have something important to do, and it will not be good if something happens. ”

Hu Gensheng understood himself, but he could only shake his head and say: "Although I know Liu Fucai, my relationship is not good, and I have fought a few times before. If I come forward, he will force himself even if he doesn't want to. ”

"This is a bit troublesome!" Yang Fanhai looked around.

To the west is a winding mountain, which is inaccessible and not feasible. The ocean in the southeast caused by the torrential rain had not yet dispersed, and he could see that there was a swamp on that side, and it was difficult to walk. Either you can only continue to move forward and enter Liu Fucai's attack range, or you can only go around in a big circle and move forward.

Not to mention whether there will be variables in the circle, the consumption of time alone is probably not something that Princess Jinglu is willing to accept.

After thinking about it for a while, he summoned a person and ordered: "You go back and tell Lord Huangfu that there should be bandits ahead, and I will wait to clear the obstacles, and let him be careful himself." ”

"Yes!" the man commanded.

Yang Fanhai summoned the black spear and held it in his hand, and gave a low order: "Prepare for battle!"

With all their weapons in hand, they picked up speed and rushed forward.

It is close to the winding mountains, and the terrain is not very suitable for horseback marching. Yang Fanhai could only lead the men and horses through the canyon, and a roaring sound came from one side. Recently, continuous heavy rain has turned the mountain stream into a torrent, bombarding the cliff cliff.

After passing through the canyon where the calibration tree was located, Yang Fanhai slowed down and was on guard. After a long time, there was no movement.

There is a river in front of it, which should not be very big, but the rain in the mountains turns into thousands of streams rushing and gathering, and it is like a river rushing, which is somewhat spectacular.

There is a stone bridge on the river, I don't know who built it, but Yang Fanhai breathed a sigh of relief, at least it can be passed safely.

Leaving one person here to meet the men and horses in the rear, Yang Fanhai led the rest of the cavalry across the stone bridge and marched forward.

When he arrived at a mountain pass, Hu Gensheng suddenly said: "Be careful, Liu Fucai should be in ambush ahead." After the rapids just now, it is easy for people to relax, and he likes to do it at such times. ”

Unexpectedly, this bandit leader also knew the art of war, Yang Fanhai nodded slightly, led everyone to stop in front of the mountain pass, and shouted loudly: "Liu Dangjia is here, come out and speak!"

There was no response, and after shouting a few more times, I finally saw a man with a thick-backed knife emerging from the top of the mountain.

This person does not look particularly strong, but the muscles in his arms are bulging, and he obviously has a lot of strength. shaved his head and looked angry.

Looking at Yang Fanhai, the man shouted loudly: "Okay, you soldier cub, you can actually see that Lao Tzu is Liu Fucai, what do you want?"

Although the voice was loud, the words were a little muffled, and I could barely hear them clearly.

Hu Gensheng explained: "This guy was born with a hidden disease and has a big tongue. The big tongue is only wide, and his is still long, and he often talks and talks, and his tongue is half exposed, like a dog, so his peers call him a flying dog. ”

At this time, Liu Fucai saw Hu Gensheng who was speaking, and after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly laughed: "You stinky monkey, Lao Tzu heard that your nest was stirred up by the ghost people, and when you were already dead, I didn't expect that not only was you alive, but you also went to the court to be a dog's leg, which is really promising." ”

The thieves don't like to be soldiers the most, Hu Gensheng used to be a bandit leader, but now he is actually a soldier, so he naturally ridicules him.

When Hu Gensheng heard this, he was angry: "Hey, you old dog, see if Lao Tzu doesn't dismantle your bones!"

While talking, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to go to the fight, but he was pulled by the people around him.

Yang Fanhai looked at Liu Fucai and said loudly: "I am Yang Fanhai, the head of the Dingcheng Cavalry, I have no intention of offending here, please let me go." ”

"Yo, you're still a leader! Monkey, you shouldn't be learning martial arts with this stinky guy now? Lao Tzu has long said that you are not capable, and you finally listen to me!"

After Liu Fucai laughed, his face turned grim, he looked at Yang Fanhai and said loudly: "I brought tens of thousands of brothers out, and you said that you would let them go, so how can Lao Tzu mix?"

With a wave of the thick-backed knife in his hand, he saw figures drilling out of the dense forest stones everywhere, and a rough count, I am afraid that there are thirty or forty thousand people.

Although the number of people is large, as Hu Gensheng said, they are all rabble.

The weapons in their hands were extremely rudimentary, and many of them were even holding only wooden sticks. Most of them were emaciated and scrawny, and they had come from the victims.

With such combat power, Yang Fanhai naturally didn't pay attention to it, and said loudly: "You are just a thief after all, but you have never thought about the consequences of attacking soldiers." ”

Liu Fucai burst into laughter: "What is the consequence? It's a big deal that Lao Tzu is going to Changguo, what can you do to me? Not to mention that the front line is so tight, how many soldiers and horses can you divide to encircle and suppress?"

"Are you from the Kingdom of Ji?" Yang Fanhai asked suddenly.

"Lao Tzu is naturally from the country of Ji!" Liu Fucai sneered, and waved the thick-backed knife in his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, brothers, take them down for me." At first glance, the latter is an important person, and when the time comes, we can also eat and drink spicy food. Kill!"

At the sound of an order, tens of thousands of bandits rushed down from the mountain.

"Don't hurt people easily!" Yang Fanhai ordered in a low voice, then raised the black spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "Follow me!"

As soon as the words fell, he galloped on his horse, like a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards the army of bandits.

With a wave of the black spear in his hand, he performed a colorful marksmanship, and a gust of wind appeared around him, circling rapidly, like a wind dragon ascending to the sky. Then he urged the true qi to drive it, and with the swing of the spear, one by one, like a raging torrent, rushed forward.

Such a storm of wind could not be resisted by even a well-trained cavalry team, let alone these bandits with rudimentary weapons.

It was like a wild horse galloping, rampage, but in a moment's effort, it had already rushed the bandit vanguard that rushed down the mountain, and it was crushed.

"It's immortal, immortal!"

"This person is an immortal, how can we beat an immortal. ”

Such a move looks unbelievable in the eyes of a group of bandits, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can use. Being able to summon a storm to fight for himself, and the power of one person can easily overthrow thousands of pioneers, what is such a person who is not an immortal?

Like a plague, fear spreads rapidly among the army, causing morale to fall. Mo said that it was difficult to resist the impact of Yang Fanhai's people, and now even if he could block it, he would not dare to fight.

Amid the shouts, someone began to flee into the distance. One, two, three...... In a short time, thousands of deserters were already heading in all directions, not daring to fight again.

"Kill, arrest Liu Fucai, this dog mongrel!" Hu Gensheng shouted, fierce and vicious.

never thought that the situation would become like this in an instant, Liu Fucai looked stunned, how could he dare to fight, he could only shout "retreat", and disappeared into the dense forest.

The cavalry team still wanted to pursue, but was stopped by Yang Fanhai.

"Poor Kou Mo chase, our task is to escort the princess, these thieves will run away if they run away!"

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a strange loud noise from the direction he came, as if there was some impact, accompanied by a low roar, which made Yang Fanhai's heart skip a beat.

The roar seemed extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was, but it still made him feel inexplicably dangerous.

Oops, nothing will happen, right...... With a warning in his heart, Yang Fanhai didn't say a word, turned the horse's head and went in the direction he came.

As soon as I crossed the stone bridge, I saw several soldiers in disheveled armor, running in a very embarrassed manner, with a panicked face, as if they had encountered something extremely terrible.

"Snake, snake, snake, big snake!"

When several soldiers fled, they shouted loudly, which made Yang Fanhai's heart sink, and he finally remembered what the low roar was.