Chapter 113: Jieli Khan, Master is waiting for you!
Liu Dunzi ran out of the hut and ran wildly, stumbling down the passage of the city wall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, it was already late at night, the night was cold and windy, and the snow was falling, and the passages of the city wall were all covered by thick snow. Liu Dunzi ran wildly, and suddenly his feet slipped, and the whole person fell suddenly, and his bones rolled down the steps of the city wall. He accidentally rubbed a green brick on his head, and immediately bled profusely.
Liu Dunzi stretched out his hand and wiped his forehead, and found that there was blood on his hands, but he didn't feel any pain at all, he just felt that the anger in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, almost burning him!
"Why, why?" He screamed frantically and smashed his fist to the ground with such force that it splashed countless snow. "Tang Dashi, you damn old guy, why don't you marry your daughter to me." He yelled angrily, slamming the ground one after another, his hands were bloody, but he seemed to know.
He gasped like a cow, his eyes were sprayed with strong hatred, the snow was fluttering in front of him, and he yelled at the sky: "Tang Yao, you slut, I have liked you since I was a child, why don't you just want to follow me?" ”
The cold wind howled, blowing up the resentment of a young man, and the sound of a wild roar stirred in the night sky......
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Liu Dunzi got up from the ground in despair, covered his forehead with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and walked aimlessly by the city wall.
The snow continued to fall, and soon his shoulders were white, and a cold wind blew, and he shivered, and his mind gradually cleared up, and he felt very cold.
He was about to turn back, when he suddenly felt the ground tremble faintly under his feet, and the cold wind whistling in his ears seemed to be mixed with some kind of sound.
"This is ......" Liu Dunzi stopped turning around, listened carefully for a long time, and gradually heard the sound in the wind.
"It's the sound of hooves!" His pupils narrowed slightly.
Yes, the sound of hooves, the hooves of the horsemen of the cavalry.
Although Liu Dunzi is young, he is a veteran, he has been in the army for five years, and he can completely distinguish the difference between the sound of hooves and the sound of the wind.
I listened to the rumbling of hooves outside the city wall, and the speed of transmission was very fast, as if the sound had just sounded, and it was close in the blink of an eye. Liu Dunzi couldn't help but shudder, and Huo Ran became nervous.
The sound of hooves was dense and thunderstormy, and it was a rapid march, and the ranks were extremely large. In the middle of the night, a cavalry suddenly appeared, and you don't have to think about it to know why.
He jerked around, shouting a warning, but the next moment, he was ghostly shut again.
The snow was falling, the cold wind was howling, and a light came from the hut of the guard team in the distance, shining on Liu Dunzi's face, and his face gradually became hideous.
He suddenly remembered Tang Yao.
Then I thought of the Hou Ye, who was known as a young genius.
So, the hatred that had just been suppressed in my heart suddenly surged up again.
"If Datang is gone, can you still be a Hou Ye?" He muttered to himself, his face was constantly changing, and a voice in his heart kept shouting, urging him: "Go and open the city gate, go and open the city gate, and let the Turks attack and destroy the Tang Dynasty." As long as the Tang Dynasty falls, that Hou Ye will become an ordinary person, and you will be able to compete with him for Tang Yao. ”
"Tang Yao, my Tang Yao......" A beautiful girl's face appeared in front of him, as if he was smiling at him, and as if he wanted to stay away. He shouted, laughed wildly, and said, "Tang Yao, you wait, I'm going to get you." Aha, I'm going to put the Turks into the Turks to destroy the entire Tang Dynasty and kill that Hou Ye......"
He laughed and cried out, and as if he had been tempted by the devil, he suddenly raised his feet and ran straight under the city gate.
Without hesitation, without hesitation, he cut the rope of the drawbridge with a single sword. Listening to the loud sound of the drawbridge crashing outside, he laughed wildly, threw his knife aside, stretched out his hands and began to turn the winch of the city gate.
The drawbridge was lowered, the city gates opened, and a little man who hated because of love changed history......
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Fifty miles northwest of Chang'an, this is still the bank of Weishui, but there are many hills around, the night is dark, the mountain shadow is sufficient, Han Yue is leading hundreds of people in ambush.
"Master Hou, can we dig ditches and cut trees here?" A middle-aged man was holding a shovel, and while he was struggling to dig up the rocks, he cautiously asked Han Yue. This man works very hard, but his face is a little restrained and sad, and at first glance he is a poor man who has been forced by life all the year round, and his character is cowardly, and he has no confidence in anything.
Han Yue didn't have time to deal with the middle-aged man, he and Han Xiao were busy sweating profusely, constantly adjusting a few red-clothed cannons.
The middle-aged man actually asked casually, and seeing that Han Yue didn't answer, he just smiled innocently, picked up the shovel and started working again.
But someone next to him spoke, this person is not a bystander, it is Cheng Chumo, who has not appeared for a long time. Since this thing followed Han Yue to kill the Quartet in the gambling house, he has blind confidence in the righteous brothers, he raised his foot and kicked the middle-aged man, and said with a tiger face: "I see that you are purely looking for a draw, and you don't look at who my brother is, a well-known young genius, since he said that he can ambush the Turks here, then he will definitely be able to ambush him, and then dare to ask nonsense and throw the face of my Cheng family Zhuangzi, be careful to give you a discount." ”
"Yes, yes, yes!" The middle-aged man smiled, he didn't dodge Cheng Chumo's feet, and took a beating, then rubbed his big hands and apologized: "Little grandfather, you are right, the marquis of the Han family is kind this time, and he is willing to take the people of the two Zhuangzi to make a fortune, and the villain really shouldn't suspect him as an old man." ”
"Just know!" Cheng Chumo rolled his eyelids and said with a grin: "It's just that my brother is kind-hearted and considerate of you poor people, so I will take advantage of the killing order issued by His Majesty this time to lead everyone to get rich, hmph, don't forget my brother's good in the future." Otherwise, the master will still discount your legs......"
"That's not daring, that's not daring!" The middle-aged man rubbed his hands again and again, his face was entangled for a long time, and he couldn't help but ask cautiously: "Little grandfather, is it true that what kills Hu Ling?" As long as we can kill the Turks, we will give two pieces of money for one head, and the court will not lie to us. ”
"I think you're just underwhelmed!" Cheng Chumo raised his eyebrows and scolded: "You deserve to die poor, and your majesty's will dare to doubt it, dig your soil honestly." ”
The middle-aged man shuddered, he was a person from the Cheng family's Zhuangzi, and when he saw the little grandfather angry, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to ask.
Cheng Chu snorted silently, he glanced at the middle-aged man obliquely, and randomly stopped caring about the other party, and turned to see Han Yue adjusting the cannon.
This product is also shameless, he shouted in front of the middle-aged man, and a pair of Han Yue suddenly collapsed and bent over, and said with a shy and flattering smile: "Good brother, has the cannon been debugged, my brother is in a hurry." ”
Han Yue was so busy that he was sweating profusely, and he said angrily when he heard the words: "I'm in a hurry, you come over to help, there are ten cannons, each of which has to be adjusted, I taught you skills at home yesterday, but you buried your head in sleep, and now you are urging me again." ”
"Hey, hey!" Cheng Chumo smiled embarrassedly, he also rubbed his big hands like the middle-aged man just now, and said: "Brother, I'm not stupid, I have a headache when I hear that mathematical formula, it's three on the left and seven on the right, and my head hurts when I listen to it around and around." ”
"Then you always have the strength!" Han Yue glanced at him angrily and shouted, "I don't know how to adjust the angle, it's always okay to come over and help push the sports car." Everyone is doing things, just you are running back and forth like a ghost, can you make military achievements by running around? Come and help, put the muzzle of the cannon on the road......"
"No problem, my brother has the strength!" Cheng Chumo agreed, Huan Huanxi stopped a cannon, shouted loudly in his mouth, and used his arms at the same time, this goods is indeed fierce, a sports car that can only be pushed by three people, and he can move the direction by himself. While moving it back, he asked Han Yue: "Brother, look at my brother's strength, but he is still mighty." ”
"It's not very majestic, it can be blown into scum with one shot, I don't believe it, let's try it!" Han Yue scoffed.
Cheng Chumo suddenly rolled his eyes.
Let him test his own guns, he is not so stupid.
"Brother, let's talk about it, when the Turks appear, the first cannon must be fired by me, hehehe, the mighty general cannon personally appointed by His Majesty, I feel excited when I think about it." Cheng Chumo continued to be foolish.
Han Yue ignored him, but instead cast his gaze to the north, although the night was dark and he couldn't see anything, he always felt that he saw the flames rushing to the sky, and in a trance, it seemed that countless Turkic cavalry were prancing to the Central Plains, all the way out of Yanmen Pass.
"Alas!" He let out a soft sigh.
Tonight, I don't know how many people have perished at the hands of the aliens.
He slowly stroked the red-clothed cannon, feeling the coldness coming from the steel cannon, and his mind became cold.
The puppet can take revenge, but only blood for blood, and killing to stop killing.
Jieli Khan, the master is waiting for you!