"Good." Liu Bei then passed on the generals and acted according to the order.

In the middle of the night, a large group of men and horses quietly arrived at the city of Quli.

The old man leaned down to look, and a horse stepped forward, and said in a low voice as low as possible: "Uncle open the city gate quickly." ”

"Wait." Seeing that it was his own junior, the old man put down the drawbridge and opened the city gate.

The visitor asked, "Uncle, has there been a caravan entering the city recently?" ”

"There is a Dunhuang caravan, and I just arrived today." The old pawn does not doubt that he has him.

"Uncle, let's go and defend the city, I'll go home later." The people who came were overjoyed, but their faces were as usual.

"That's it. Don't wait too much, don't disturb the honored guest. Then the old man turned and went upstairs. For decades, the city has been guarded. The pawns never neglected for a moment.

Seeing the old man ascend to the city, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the visitors, but it was replaced by outright indifference.

He and his younger generation of companions, no one could understand what their fathers were holding onto. And in exchange for what. What you can get in the end.

"Uncle, save the lives of the family in the city. Not to defend, but to take! The visitor waved his hand lightly, and the people behind him poured into the city.

In the past, he also covered up all kinds of things to prevent his family from knowing what he was doing. Now that this rich caravan has entered the urn on its own, how can it still take care of so much! Just get your hands on it and sell it at a high price. Since then, there has been no need for food and clothing. Even if you want to avoid the customs with your family, it is not difficult.

This useless lonely city outside the gates, what else is there to defend!

After the horse thieves entered the city, they divided their troops and went straight to the caravan camp.

"The car is full of silk, don't set it on fire!" The leader admonished.

"Whoa!" With the sword and shield in hand, the thieves jumped off their horses. Storm the camp.

Just catch An Xuan, the owner of the caravan, and most of the things will be done. and then used An Xuan as a hostage to coerce the mercenaries to abandon their weapons and surrender. It's done!

As mentioned earlier. After entering the city, everyone relaxes. Tiredness hits me and I fall asleep. The whole camp was black-lit and snoring.

It is expected that several tent camps in the middle circle are An Xuan's residence.

When passing by the "tent girl market", this subconsciously raised a knife. If someone still picks up the curtain and comes out, it will be a slash. Save the good thing of being spoiled again. Fortunately, this time it passed safely. Hundreds of horse thieves went straight to the middle circle.

Just as he was about to rush into the account, he suddenly heard a bang.

Raise fire like day.

The caravan mercenaries lying in ambush, armed with crossbows, appeared in unison.

"Trespassers, kill them!"

"Big brother!" As soon as he spoke, his calf was pierced by an arrow. Then he abandoned his sword and hugged his legs, and fell to the ground and wailed.

The strength of the crossbow is so strong, it is obviously a standard weapon, not an ordinary mercenary!

"Your tricks have long been discovered by my family's history. Why not get caught. "This is the same person who said 'kill or kill' before.

I saw that he was wearing a Western Regions robe, very majestic, but he couldn't see his face clearly. Then the leader of the horse thieves asked, "Who are you?" ”

Lu Yi had already prepared the manuscript and blurted out: "Han, General Fu Han, the long history of the Western Regions, the army under the command of Linxiang Hou, Xiping Liyi." ”

"You are the one who ambushed and killed Dongqiang under Chang'an City?" Some of the horse thieves knew his name. This shows the wide range of rumors.

"It's Koji." Lu Yi smiled coldly: "My family's princes, Nian'er and others are descendants of the Han army, and they can't bear to kill them." Why don't you give up the knife and avoid death! ”

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Linxianghou was famous in northern Xinjiang when he was a teenager, and a few months ago he was crowned Xiliang. Now that Wei is advancing westward, all countries are frightened, and they are guarding behind closed doors, and they dare not fight. Not to mention a group of horse thieves.

"Abandon the knife!" The leader of the horse thieves gave an order, and casually dropped the scimitar round shield.

And his companions followed.

There were a few people in the crowd who suddenly attacked.

Swinging his sword and slashing his companions, he took advantage of the chaos and rushed out of the camp.

"I don't know what to do." Why did Koji give the order. The Koji clan ascended first, and the crossbow was like rain. The fleeers were killed by arrows. but with their respective bodies, they sacrificed their lives to shield one man from arrows.

"Qu Shuai, let's go!"

Liu Bei was stunned at first. Then blurted out: "Keep your mouth alive!" ”

Koji Ying jerked up his hand. The crossbow that should have gone straight to the back of the heart was right in the left shoulder. The strength broke the body, as if it had been hit hard. Qu Shuai staggered to the ground. Before he could get up, he was hit by arrows in his hands and feet one after another, and was nailed to the ground.

"Prevent him from killing himself." Before the words of the drama fell, a strong crossbow pierced the cheek, bringing out a stream of blood arrows.

The fly's arrow pierced through the tongue and lay between the upper and lower teeth. Blood gushes out, pain is unbearable, how can it still be closed!

Looking at the world, those who can slaughter cavalry on foot. The Koji clan bore the brunt of the first step.

Energetic crossbows, steps, 100 shots, ranking like a forest. Knights.

I heard that the Qiang people were cunning. But in the battle of Chang'an, it seems that the Koji clan ascended first, and it is more cunning than the Qiang people!

Compared to the previous days, the soft, sparse and sparse arrows. Today is the serious daily life of the Koji clan.

Arrows are like flyflies. Screaming in pieces.

After a few breaths, the corpse lay on the ground. Although I don't hear the strings, my ears are still buzzing.

"When you go back, you can change into a soul chasing crossbow." Liu Bei nodded happily.

"Whoa!" Koji grinned. Saying. The soul-chasing crossbow in the hand of the embroiderer is really greedy.

See the fire in the camp and signal. Ascending to the city at night, Shi Lian, who secretly took over the city defense, and a hundred embroidered clothes officials, lit a brazier.

Several veterans stepped forward one after another: "Dare to ask Shangguan, is the matter of the prince successful?" ”

"The lord has caught all the thieves." Shi Lian said calmly: "You can come with me to have a look." ”

"Whoa!" Several old soldiers looked as usual and saluted in unison.

Orders are forbidden, and military law is like a mountain. If the juniors really defy the law, it is not a pity to kill them.

That being said. When you can see the children and grandchildren who are tied up with five flowers, Rao is a veteran of a hundred battles, and he can't help but feel pain. Old tears are in my eyes.

into the big account. I saw the first person sitting in the center.

Although he is young, he is dignified and has his own manners.

Then he knelt down and saluted: "The old soldier on the border pays a visit to the king." ”

One of Liu Bei's official identities is the long history of the Western Regions. It belongs to the Liangzhou Thorn History Department. The rank is equivalent to that of the lower Taishou. The old pawns are called the kings of the house. After all, in terms of affiliation, the old soldiers are the soldiers under the jurisdiction of the Western Regions Changshi Mansion, not Liu Bei's soldiers. If it is Liu Bei's private department, it is also called the lord. If there is no affiliation and is not a retainer of Liu Bei, he is called a prince. If he is also from the army, he can also be called a general. In short, on the premise of not violating the dignity and inferiority, how to be intimate and how to be called, how to get used to how to be called.

"Hurry up." Liu Bei stretched out his hand to help: "The princes have been fighting horses all their lives and guarding the lonely city of the Han Dynasty." With deep respect. Sit down and talk. ”

"Xie Fujun." The old men sat down separately.

"Take the suspect." Liu Bei gave an order. Qu Shuai, whose hands and feet were broken and his cheeks were pierced, was tied up and put into the tent.

"Do you know this person?" Liu Bei asked with a smile.

"I don't know how to do it." The old pawns shook their heads.

"How is the sect leader?" Liu Bei opened his mouth coldly.

Really. Qu Shuai's reaction says it all.

Alas, Sect Leader Zhang, why are you everywhere.

In this way, there was the Shule Rebellion first, and then there was the Xianbei rebellion. There are also changes in the court of Qiuzi, and so on. Now that I think about it, the person who can have this hand and eye to the sky must be the sect leader. Liu Bei said to himself.

Saying. In the first year of Jianning, King Shule was killed by his uncle Hede in the hunt, and Hede established himself as king. In the third year of Jianning, Liangzhou assassinated Shi Mengtuo, and sent Ren Shi and others to lead 30,000 horses from various countries in the Western Regions to besiege the middle city of Shule Zhen, and it was not down for more than 40 days, and the grain was exhausted. After that, King Shule was killed in succession, and the Han court was powerless to prohibit it.

Later, there was Bai Meng, the prince of Qiuzi, who was suddenly assassinated when he went out hunting, and died when he returned to the palace. The old king angrily killed his ministers and slaughtered his younger brothers. Only Bai Zhuo fled alone and took refuge in Lousang.

Shule and Qiuzi are both large countries in the Western Regions. and then begged Xianbei to run into the Western Regions. The Silk Road is not chaotic!

The sect leader's game of chess in the world (zòng héng bǎi hé), Liu Bei still underestimated it.

Such a masterpiece, comparable to (Wang) reckless?

However, I ran into the relic vein of Guangwu, another son of the plane......