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The commander of Yunzhong County, Qiqi, received a parchment from a man with a slightly darker complexion, who claimed to be the guard of the tent.

The parchment was opened, and the letter was concise and clear, and Chezi's eyes were full of brilliance.

Ha Chi Tan said in the letter that when attacking Laoxian, he was stubbornly defended by the Han people, and while capturing the city, he lost a lot of men and horses, so that if Qiqi could be the first to reach Yanmen Pass, he would be the servant captain.

How could you miss such a great opportunity for promotion?

Qi Qi summoned his henchmen and generals to beg, and ordered him to lead 4,000 troops and rush to Laoxian County, and then everything could be under the command of Ha Qi.

At this time, one person stood up and called it inappropriate.

Chiqi glanced at this person, his face was gloomy, and he said in his heart: You are a greedy person who has surrendered and renegade, how can you be qualified to question the orders of this general.

Wu Chong bowed his waist, and his initial arrogance had long been lost under the tent of the Xianbei people, and he asked in a humble whisper: "General, is there too much for 4,000 men and horses?" There are still 3,000 young and strong slaves in the city, and in the event of a riot, it may be difficult to suppress them. ”

"Besides, it is not known whether the content of this letter is credible, the Han people have always been scheming, and the general should have more embankments." Wu Chong added, with a hint of worry in his tone.

"Huh, aren't you also Han?"

Qi Qi sneered, obviously he didn't have a good impression of Wu Chong, if it wasn't for Ha Chi Shu who said that it was useful to keep it, he would have cut off Wu Chong's head a long time ago and used it to charge his merits.

Ha Qi is my cousin, how could he lie to me, and the Xianbei text on this parchment scroll is indeed from the pen of my cousin.

Qi Qi thought so in his heart, but Wu Chong also had some truth in what he said, except for those old and weak slaves in the city, there were more than 3,000 people in Guangqing, young and strong, if it weren't for the iron chains to tie their hands and feet, it would be really troublesome.

Well, a thousand people to defend the city is a little less.

After figuring it out, Qiqi rearranged the manpower and let the beggar lead 3,000 troops to Laoxian.

Yunzhong County is not too far from Lao County, and if you are in a hurry, it is estimated that it will only take a day's work.

The beggar led 3,000 men and horses, said goodbye to Qiqi, and went in the direction of Laoxian, with 2,000 foot soldiers and 1,000 horsemen.

Leading the way was the man who came to deliver the letter, with a strong figure, but also silent.

After two hours of rapid marching, the soldiers were already sweating and tired.

Seeing this, the beggar said to the man who led the way in front of him in a kind tone: "Brother Wuhe, let's take a rest, you see that the brothers are tired." ”

The man who called himself 'Wuhe' looked back at the soldiers who were panting, and his tone was dull, "Ahead is Pingfengkou, let's go there to rest, where it is ventilated and cool." ”

Pingfeng Kou!

There were dozens of Xianbei soldiers in the team who had participated in that battle and escaped with Ha Chi, and the nightmare killing and fear of that night were still in their minds.

The beggar naturally knew about the events of that night, but he didn't take it to heart, and just asked Xiang Wuhe suspiciously: "Didn't we go to Mayi, and then go to Laoxian, why did we come to Pingfengkou?" ”

"It takes at least one day to go from Mayi to Laoxian, and from Pingfengkou, you can bypass Mayi and go straight to Laoxian, and the time will be shortened by half. The general has been waiting for us, and when the time comes, the general is angry, and you can afford it! ”

Wu He, who was silent all the way, said a lot of things for the first time.

Listening to what Wuhe said, he couldn't help but believe it in his heart. Especially the last two sentences of Wuhe, it made the beggar's back soaked, if he delayed the general's major event, it would be hard to escape the blame.

Thinking of this, the beggar shouted: "Brothers, work harder, let's go to the Pingfeng Pass in front to rest." ”

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The road at Pingfengkou is not narrow, but it is definitely not wide, and eight horses walking side by side is the limit.

On both sides of the road is a slight steep slope, not high, only two or three feet, under the lush forest, even the wild grass grows to half of the waist of a person.

"Hou Tou'er, do you think those Xianbei people will really pass by here?" A young soldier crouching beside the road asked in a low voice, placing his weapon beside him, and lying motionless in the deep bushes.

Hou Cheng stretched out his hand and slapped it on the young soldier's head, and scolded with a smile: "Let your kid stay there, and wait until you kill enough." ”

"Really?" The young man surnamed Jiang stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, and there were a burst of small stars in his eyes.

Hou Cheng directly replied with a roll of his eyes, not understanding why this guy who was born in Tianshui County, Xiliang, came to the state.

In fact, Hou Cheng didn't have a bottom in his heart, he had been lying here in ambush since it was close to noon, and now the sun was about to set in the west, but the shadow of the Xianbei people didn't even see half of it.

Could it be that the general miscalculated?

Impossible.

Hou Cheng shook his head and exhaled two breaths of turbidity, barely calming the anxiety in his heart.

Suddenly, Hou Cheng raised his eyebrows, and the whole person was completely lying on the ground, putting his ears close to the ground, and a muffled sound came from below, which was the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the ground.

"Donkey grass, I can be regarded as waiting for you!"

Hou Cheng's face was happy, he spat and made a gesture to Wei Musheng on the other side of the road to take the bait.

Wei Musheng nodded knowingly, and the hands holding the weapon tightened two points unconsciously.

The beggar led three thousand men and horses into the Pingfeng Pass, and the road was not very wide, which made the team bend like a thick python.

The leader of the Wuhe made a gesture to stop advancing, begging to understand, and yelled at a cadre behind him: "Rest in place!" ”

The soldiers, who were extremely tired, sat down on the ground, threw down the dry food they had brought with them along with their weapons, untied the water bladders around their waists, opened their mouths, and poured them into it.

The beggar also jumped off his horse and picked up a water bladder to hydrate himself.

After taking a large sip, the beggar felt refreshed, put the water bladder back on the horse's back, and began to look around the terrain.

"This Pingfeng mouth is overgrown with weeds, and it's really a good place to ambush."

Begging and said leisurely, "Fortunately, the Han army was beaten back to the pass, otherwise if we ambush an army here, I'm afraid we will be annoyed today, right, Wuhe brothers." ”

No one answered.

Only then did the beggar notice that Wuhe was still riding on the horse, so he asked with a smile: "Brother Wuhe, don't you get off the horse to replenish some water?" ”

The spear in his hand came with a little chill.

Takeo's natural sense of crisis caused the beggar to take two steps back, but his reaction was still half a minute slower, and his left shoulder was picked up by a shot and blood was splashed.

The beggar pressed his right hand on his left shoulder, his eyes shot straight at Wuhe like a poisonous snake, and his tone was full of anger and asked: "Wuhe, what are you doing!" ”

The silent man who called himself 'Wuhe' finally showed his hideous fangs at this moment, the spear in his hand was close to begging, and he roared in his mouth: "Song Xian, the centurion under the army of Lu Bu, takes your life!" ”

Hou Cheng and Wei Musheng, who were lying on both sides, had long been itchy with their hands, and now when they heard Song Xian's code, they immediately roared again and again, rushing to the front in the lead, and the soldiers behind them followed the two and rushed straight down.

In front of the originally bright road, suddenly a cavalry army rushed in like a pack of wolves.

The first person has flying sideburns, holds a halberd, and is wrapped in red armor.

PS1: Thank you for touching your head and the reward of Wen Hou's personal guard, the reader is very entrenched, and the author is a handicapped =. =, keep in mind that the coming day is long.

PS2: Thanks to the editor for giving me the opportunity to recommend it.