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Only then did Wang Sheng turn his head to look at An Yang, quietly clenched his spear, and asked, "Aren't you outside the camp, why did you come here?" ”

An Yang pointed to the many sand bandits lying on the ground, and his expression was the same as when he said to Gao Xiang, "Kill the sand bandits!" ”

Wang Sheng frowned and said, "How do I know if you are here to kill the sand bandits, or to help the sand bandits!" ”

An Yang raised the long knife dripping blood and said, "I must have killed more sand bandits than you, General Gao saw it, don't believe you to ask him!" ”

Wang Sheng squinted his eyes and stared at him: "I hope so!" ”

After speaking, he wrapped the woman in a cloth, picked her up and walked out, and did not forget to remind her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hug it!"

The woman glanced at An Yang at the moment when she was hugged by Wang Sheng and turned around, and then looked up at Wang Sheng again, with an indescribable brilliance in her eyes, and smiled lightly and did not speak.

An Yang chuckled mockingly, threw down the knife and walked out.

Soldiers outside were clearing out the remaining bandits, a murderous mob that was powerless in their hands, often one of them being knocked to the ground, followed by an iron gun piercing their chests!

An Yang followed Wang Sheng out the door, and although a group of soldiers wondered why he was here, they didn't make a move on him.

Not far away, a woman's panicked figure suddenly appeared in the darkness and firelight, she was slender and slender, her skin was healthy wheat, her belly button and flat abdomen were exposed, and she ran barefoot, but she suddenly met him.

"Ahh

The woman screamed and turned to run, but her feet slipped and fell to the ground.

A short knife appeared in An Yang's hand, and after seeing the woman clearly, he disappeared out of thin air. This is supposed to be a dancer among the bandits, very beautiful, but flustered.

"Don't kill me. Don't kill me, please! ”

The woman fell to the ground and retreated, tears mixed with blood running down her cheeks, clearing out two obvious marks.

An Yang's expression was slightly condensed. Staring at her in a panic, he sighed, walked over and pulled her up under the woman's frightened gaze, and pointed into the distance with a calm expression.

"Do you know how to ride a horse?"

The woman didn't know what he wanted to do. But still nodded.

Anyang said, "Follow me." ”

The woman just wanted to shake her head and run, and looked around in a panic, but she didn't know where to go in the camp full of fire, so she followed the man by surprise. At least he didn't kill himself when he met!

Anyang took her to the stables of the bandits, led a horse out, patted the horse's back and motioned her to go up.

"Let's go!"

The woman was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

"Are you really going to let me go?"

Her voice was a little hoarse.

An Yang glanced back behind him: "Hurry up and go, it's too late if you don't leave." ”

The woman reacted, but suddenly shook her head, and a line of tears slid down her cheeks: "I'm just a woman." Nothing, and you can't live without this...... Please, please let me follow you, you can let me do whatever I want, I can dance and sing......"

An Yang stared at her and didn't speak, just shook his head.

The woman suddenly cried, but at this moment, a black-armored soldier suddenly rushed out, shouted and rushed over with a spear.

"I want to run!"

There was a panic in the woman's eyes, and she saw that the black-armored soldier shot like a dragon. The light of the fire stabbed at her, but it stopped a foot away.

She lowered her head, only to see a pair of very ordinary hands holding the spear, and her five fingers were bruised. Looking up at it was a very ordinary man's face, but his expression was calm and calm.

"You're not leaving?"

Anyang said.

The woman nodded hurriedly, got on the horse, patted the horse's back, and walked away.

The black-armored soldier was stunned, let go of the handle of the gun violently, pulled out the long knife at his waist and slashed at Anyang!

"You're really with the bandits!"

An Yang grabbed his hand again. Kicked him to the ground with a thud, bent down and stared at him with a gloomy face: "Don't think that I didn't do anything to you, I'm just afraid of you, and if I was in the same group as the sand bandits, I would definitely kill you now!" ”

The soldier was stunned for a moment, and got up from the ground: "Then why did you let her go, she is a woman of a sand bandit!" ”

An Yang glanced at the direction the woman left and said, "It's just a poor woman, what if you let her go, do whatever you want." ”

He is not merciful, he really does it casually.

In this era, there is no tradition of not killing the old and weak, women and children, most of the armies that go out to fight pay attention to cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, the sand bandits are sand bandits, the women and children of the sand bandits are sand bandits, and the old people are also sand bandits when they are young, once defeated, other sand bandits may snatch women over to have fun, but the well-trained regular army will never show mercy.

But some people are really innocent and pitiful, they may also be the daughters of big families, maybe they are the concubines of merchants, or they may be singers and dancers in the Western Regions, but one day when they passed through the desert, they were accidentally robbed, and the men were killed and piled up into a mountain of corpses. Or maybe they are the daughters of the sand bandits themselves, and they grew up in this camp, but this era itself is dominated by men, and they are also marked as sand bandits in a daze.

An Yang ignored the black-armored soldier. Retracted his gaze and walked out, but stopped when he passed a fire, this was not a fire lit by Wang Jiajun to cause panic, but it was originally lit during the carnival of the sand bandits, and there was a roasted whole sheep next to it, which was constantly emitting golden grease, exuding an attractive aroma, which made his index finger move!

Except for some monsters in this world, it is difficult for ordinary people to pose a threat to him, and he is not afraid of the chaos at this time, so he swaggered and took the slightly charred roasted whole sheep off the fire, took out a dagger, cut off the mutton and put it into his mouth.

He's only eaten a dry loaf of bread tonight, and he's hungry!

"Hiss......"

The freshly roasted mutton is very hot, but Anyang is reluctant to spit it out in his mouth, all because this sheep is roasted when it is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, even if there is no modern process of complex seasoning, it cannot hide its umami.

Refreshing!

It's cooler than eating canned food, and it's cooler than eating compressed biscuits!

Just as he was about to swallow his tongue, a black-armored figure stood in front of him, throwing away the spear in his hand with a bang.

"You kid, I heard that Brother Gao said that you sneaked in, I said why can't I find you. It turns out that hiding here is stealing food! ”

"Don't chase, come on, this group of sand bandits have roasted mutton well!"

An Yang smiled and entertained.

Mo Chai was not polite, sat down and pulled out the dagger at his waist. I cut a piece of meat and put it in my mouth, swallowed it in two or three times, and the expression on my face was a little uncomfortable, as if I had eaten a fly: "These sand bandits, they don't even have a fishy smell!" ”

An Yang suddenly smiled: "I'll get used to eating two more slices." ”

Mo Chai is not very old. It is estimated that he is similar to him, with an easy-going personality, and when he heard the words, he cut another slice and put it in his mouth: "You can't waste it, it's meat anyway, don't you, I heard Brother Gao say that you are very skilled?" ”

Anyang was eating mutton, and felt that this young man had a good appetite for him, so he happily joked with him: "My skills ...... Not to mention anything else, your Wang Jiajun is not as powerful as me! ”

Mo Chai shook his head: "Say big things!" The most powerful person in our Wang Jiajun once single-handedly entered the nest of sand bandits and killed hundreds of people, but he is no longer in Jiangdu now! ”

Anyang asked, "Are you talking about Pang Yong?" ”

Mo Chai was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

An Yang raised his head and said, "He can't beat me either!" ”

Mo Chai was stunned and asked, "Do you know Brother Yong?" ”

An Yang shook his head: "I don't know, but I've heard of him." It's your former lieutenant, isn't it? ”

"yes." Mo Chai's expression was a little gloomy, "It's a pity that he doesn't know where he is now, and he hasn't heard from him for two years." ”

An Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, you will be able to see him again in a few months!" ”

Mo Chai was stunned again and asked, "Do you know this?" ”

An Yang looked up at the night sky with a scowling expression: "Of course I know, I am a yin and yang family, and what I am best at is divination budgeting, and there is nothing I don't know." ”

Mo Chai was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned his head. I saw a figure wearing chain mail striding over, and he suddenly said:

"Brother Xiahou is here, and he always says that he is a soldier Yin and Yang family, but they don't believe it. You should be able to talk. ”

"Uh...... No more! ”

Many people have seen the picture of Anyang killing in the sand bandit camp, and no one suspects that he is a spy of the sand bandits, but many people are very interested in his skills, after all, no matter what era the army is very respectful of individual force.

Wang Sheng brought back a woman from the tent of the leader of the bandits, which did not cause much trouble, but then the sergeants discovered that this woman had an extremely beautiful and bewildering face.

Spend the night in a bandit camp. The blood-red and magnificent sunset woke everyone up, and the army continued to embark on the journey back to Jiangdu, only with one more man and one woman.

In the desert, there is not only the sound of horses' hooves, but also the majestic singing of iron-blooded men, high-pitched and loud, one party sings, and the other party immediately picks up, all with smiles on their faces.

"Wear gold armor!"

"The more you fight, the stronger you get!"

"Throw your head away!"

"For my father and my mother!"

"Sprinkle the blood!"

"To protect your hometown!"

"After thousands of miles!"

……

I don't know who sang:

"Kill the sand bandits!"

Someone immediately followed up:

"To save Jiao Niang!"

The army suddenly burst into laughter, and even Xiao Wei couldn't help laughing, she was wearing a cloak made of earthy yellow cloth, sometimes glancing at Wang Sheng, sometimes looking back with a smile, looking beautiful and innocent.

Only Xiahou Xiang looked at her vigilantly, and occasionally looked back at Anyang who was hanging from afar. High up in the sand dunes behind, a lizard stared at them silently.

An Yang rode a horse and quietly watched Xiao Wei live in harmony with a group of sergeants, and she won everyone's favor in just one night, until when he passed by the lizard, he suddenly reined in his horse and turned back to smile at it.

After a short time, Mo chased down to the back and rode side by side with him, took out the Tang knife from the basket and handed it to him.

"Here, your knife!"

An Yang didn't say much, nodded and accepted.

"Thank you."

Mo Chai waved his hand and handed him another piece of cake, and the two quickly chatted.

"You are so good at reaching out, are you interested in staying in Jiangdu and joining the army?"

"Nope!"

"And what do you want to do?"

"Wandering the world!"

"You ...... Don't you plan to marry a daughter-in-law? ”

……

Gradually, the outline of Jiangdu City can already be seen.

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