Guanxu Hunting Village.

As the scout said. There are one tall and one short, one red and one black, two Orions, and a big horse golden knife, sitting in the hall. The Qiangqu scouts were timid, huddled in the corners. I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Looking closely, many of the scouts cracked their mouths, each dressed in wounds, and wrapped them in linen and hastily. Most of the weapons in their hands were knocked away by heavy weapons, or even fell off the horse, hurting the tiger's mouth.

On the house and under the house, there are also crossbow-wielding hunters, watching the wind and guarding. In his hand, he is holding a soul-chasing crossbow that makes the enemy fearful. The soul-chasing crossbow and the curved arm yellow shoulder crossbow can break through heavy armor with close attacks and long shots. It is the two great divine weapons of the thistle country.

Go without saying. Pretending to be Orion, the person who lurks here is none other than Guan Yu and Zhang Fei of the five schools of the shogunate, and the Koji Ying Department of the Koji Clan's Four Heroes.

Hearing the sound of hooves outside the village, the scouts were in a commotion. The general was overjoyed, and was shocked by Zhang Fei's shouting.

"Silence!"

The sonic boom was like thunder, and it was as fierce as a tiger's roar. The ears buzzed, and each of them shrank into a ball without mentioning it.

There were hundreds of Dongqiang households (team rate) who pretended to be miscellaneous scouts and went out of the village to greet them. After a hard day's trek, everyone was hungry. The night was low, and the figures were blurred. The sentence is Qiangqu Dian Wu, and there is no doubt that there is him. He led more than 100 guards under his command and galloped into the hunting village.

Admitted to the hospital and dismounted, the horse whip was thrown: "Quickly get wine and food!" ”

"Whoa." Baihu took it with a smile: "Please enter the hall to rest first." ”

"Hmm." Dian Wu grabbed the knife and entered the hall and looked up.

I saw two hunters, golden swords and horses, straddling the hall. I look at each other with a smile.

The six eyes collided, and the liver and gallbladder of Dian Wu were cracked. Without waiting for the guards behind him to rush in, he pounced and knelt on the ground: "Sentence Dian Wu, worship, worship, meet the two adults!" ”

Seeing Hao Shuai's five bodies on the ground, the guards behind him who were clamoring for 'good wine and good food to be presented quickly' looked at each other.

Why did Hao Shuai kneel down to worship the two mountain hunters?

And there were warriors of the tribe, stretching out their hands to hold them.

Airplanes!

The arrow flashed. Pain pierces the heart.

Look down. A flying fly arrow pierced through the chest and out of the back.

Bleeding from the mouth and nose, loss of energy. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the companions around him were about to draw their swords.

The strings sounded.

Arrows are like flying locusts, shot down from the beams.

Covered in blood and falling to the ground, the arrows still shooting in spontaneously.

Dian Wu held his head in both hands and threw his five bodies to the ground. Let the arrows whistling overhead, like a turtle with a shrunken head, and not move.

If it is to kill the enemy, one is enough. The strings are constantly ringing, and the arrows pierce the heart. It was a torture and killing demonstration.

The best man in the clan, who had no power to fight back, was shot into a porcupine. The body is incomplete, and the minced flesh is splashed. For a while, the blood flowed profusely.

Dian Wu is sad and self-aware.

I don't know how long it took. The strings are still buzzing in the ears. Someone pushed the door and entered: "Report, all the miscellaneous people who have been admitted to the hospital have been shot." ”

Guan Yu nodded slightly: "Clean up the battlefield, don't show your face." ”

"Whoa." Ko Ying took the order. Nor did he glance at the turtle on the ground.

"Who is kneeling in the hall?" Guan Yu is not angry and arrogant.

"Just ...... sentence Dian Wu. ”

"Thirty-six rebellions are chaotic, but there is your department." Guan Yu asked again.

"There is a headquarters." Dian Wu told the truth.

"What do you want?"

"Arson in the customs."

"Carving insect skills, how can you hide from my eldest brother. But 3,000 soldiers and horses, easy to kill. Survive and die, say it yourself. Guan Yu's voice was not loud, but every word was in his ears.

"Survive!" Dian Wu touched the ground with his head.

"Okay." Guan Yu was noncommittal: "If you say the opposite in this life, the sentence will be extinct." ”

"Don't dare!" For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Dian Wu had mixed tastes for a while, and he burst into tears.

A few days later, the city of Guiyi.

"Newspaper-" There were scouts and rushed inside: "The five schools of the shogunate have left the camp and returned to the east. The striker has passed the Great Earthquake barrier. ”

"It's done!" Then there was a Qiangqu shooting.

"Don't panic!" Song Jianjian sat down at the top: "It's not too late for the messenger to arrive." ”

"Whoa."

Wait another day. Then a messenger arrived: "Report, our department has passed Longshan and jumped into the pass." is plundering and arson along the way, killing and going to Chang'an. This is a handsome token, and the general quickly set up troops! ”

"General!" The rest of the Qiangqu got up and asked for help: "Don't miss the opportunity, time is not waiting for me." Hurry up! ”

"Where is the thistle?" Signaling everyone to be calm and not to be impatient, Song Jian asked again.

"At the head of the earthquake, Wang Qi is still there. However, since the retreat was lifted, the thistle king has not been seen for many days. The scout replied.

"Guancheng is meticulous, can you report it?" Song Jian asked again.

"Report-" Another guard came to report: "Guancheng has come to report that the king of thistle has passed the Dongkou Station." ”

"General!" Qiangqu's eyes glowed red, and he was impatient. The prisoners in Longyou Prison City are all Qiang people. As long as the army arrives, it must be combined with the outside and break out. Constantly coerced into the gang, the chaotic army should grow like a snowball. Plundering the Han Chinese, as before.

"The Western Regions Alliance, where is it now?" Song Jian still seeks to be safe.

"I arrived in Zhangye ten days ago. Today, when he has left the customs, he went to the Western Regions. Then they got up and answered.

"General. The coalition forces are gone, and the shogunate returns to the east. There are only thousands of rabble left in Longyou. If you wait for the shogunate to return to the army, it will be too late to regret it! ”

"General!" The heroes in the hall got up one after another: "Send troops!" ”

"That being the case, each of them raised troops and plundered Longyou!" Song Jian finally gave the order.

"Whoa!"

For a whole winter, the thirty-five miscellaneous Qiang lying dormant in the big and small elm valleys and the valley of the river and the valley were exhausted. Like a locust crossing the border, it pounced on Longyou County.

Galloping all the way, I saw that the barracks were empty. The beacon is a barrier, and people go to the empty building. I feel more certain. Wherever there is a fork in the road, there will be people and horses roaring away, and so on all the way to the wilderness, scattering the wilderness like joy.

Without much effort, several shogunate barracks were captured. Take all the grain and grass in it. The last shred of reason was eaten up by greed.

When they encounter the prison camp, they rush up. However, the prison camp was as strong as a prison city. The iron-clad suspension bridge hangs high, and the moat is slightly cold in spring. There were also battalion officers in the city, who presided over the guards. A burst of arrows fell from the city, and the Qiang cavalry scattered in a hurry. Leave enough men to besiege the city, and then plunder other houses.

Outside the prison city, the Qiang people shouted loudly in the ethnic language. Said, most of them are the day of the city's breaking, and the chickens and dogs are not left, and so on.

The Qiang people in the city heard it really. All were angry. A wall separates the inside and outside. However, the camp has quietly changed.

Imagine. The city is fully equipped with plumbing and washing. The beautiful Han-style mansions are all inhabited by the Qiang people. The old and young in the family have already moved out of the old village and gathered together. If you let the miscellaneous people enter the city and set it on fire, will you dig your own grave and bring disaster upon yourself?

And again. When we waited for the horses to plunder Longyou, we didn't know where the miscellaneous Qiang was!

Now that he has only picked up the hoe for a few days, he dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable.

So he grabbed his sword and carried his bow, and went up to the city to meet the enemy. When he went out, he instructed his sons to guard the house and not to let thieves in.

Why do we hate the same enemy? It is precisely because of the common interests that the blood is connected.

The chiefs of the prison city are all Kwantung criminal officials. has a clean breeze on his sleeves, and he has no offense with Minqiu. Since taking power, the Qiang people have returned to their hearts. Called "parent officer". Now that he is in armor and has climbed the city, he should respond to every call.

There are many archers at the head of the city, all of whom are Qiang households.

In the middle of the Qilian Mountains, the Great Dou Tu Valley.

"Newspaper-" Then there was a ride, rushing out of the valley: "Yufu Cheng." Miscellaneous elites come in and out, scattered Longright. Only the old and weak women and children were left in the village. ”

Li Ru and Xi Zhicai looked at each other and smiled, not against their hearts.

"Order, send the army to the big and small elm valleys, and the river valleys. Plundering the nest of miscellaneous Qiang. ”

"Whoa!"