Royal road

Is this to help him?Liang Feng looked at the young man in front of him with great interest.This is the kid who resisted the soldiers back then, right?I didn't expect that when he really faced the enemy, he would be so able to fight.Thanks to this hero, the bandits can be repelled without any risk.

With some admiration in his heart, Liang Feng naturally stretched out his hand and held the opponent's arm.He has been burning for two days, his footsteps are really flimsy, the little girl from the green bamboo is obviously unable to stand, it is better to have such a human crutch.

"Lang Jun! He, he's too dirty..." In front of her, Lu Zhu had already exclaimed, very dissatisfied with her husband for touching a guy covered in blood and mud.

After being scolded like this, Yiyan remembered his current appearance.The clothes on his body hadn't been washed for some time, exuding a strange smell, and his face and hands were still stained with mud and the blood of the enemy.As for the person beside him, his palms were as white as the smoothest suet jade, and he was wearing an unnamed soft fabric. When he got close, he could still smell a faint fragrance.This is a person completely different from himself, like the white clouds in the sky and the mud under his feet.

A little indescribable shyness and self-ashamedness suddenly appeared in Yiyan's heart, and he took a step back quietly, wanting to withdraw his palm.However, that hand was firmly grasped, Liang Feng didn't seem to see the distressed appearance of the other party, and said with a smile: "Help me over there to have a look. Luzhu, don't get down, stay in the car .”

This kind of Shura field is not something a little girl should see.As for things that were too dirty and bloody, Liang Feng wouldn't even take them to heart.Going into battle to kill the enemy, who cares about this?

Yiyan's lips were tightly stretched, but the strength in his hand could not help but soften a little, just like treating a priceless beauty, he carefully supported Liang Feng, and walked out of the car formation.

At this moment, all the bandits have fallen to the ground.Most of them lost their breath, and a few were still alive.Liang Feng strolled to a bandit.The man's shoulder was broken, blood flowed a lot, his complexion had already started to turn blue, he breathed out more than he breathed in, so he couldn't survive.Seeing Liang Feng's figure, he still struggled to rush over.

There was more than one person guarding him, the two Liang family servants rushed forward immediately, and unceremoniously poked the other's chest with sticks, forcefully spattering a mouthful of blood.The blood splashed and landed on Liang Feng's light shoes, immediately staining the delicate patterns.

Yi Yan's face darkened, and the bandit had already started to curse: "Bitch... Slave... dare to harm Chief Zhang, I'm going to die... slightly..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the long knife pierced his throat.From picking up the long knife with one foot to killing him with one blow with the knife, Yi Yan didn't let go of the hand supporting Liang Feng, and simply dealt with the mad dog neatly.

Liang Feng raised his eyebrows: "I still have to ask questions."

Yiyan was worried that he would scare the person next to him, but now he nodded in embarrassment.Liang Feng didn't mean to blame, but turned to look at the other bandit.Maybe he was frightened by Yiyan's fierceness in raising the knife, but this guy is a coward, begging for mercy: "It's all Zhangtou... Zhang Lu's murderer brought us here! Your lord, spare your life! Please forgive me!" ..."

Liang Feng said lightly: "Who sent you here?"

"Small one, I don't know!" The bandit was completely defeated, and burst into tears, "He said that there is a big deal, and someone wants to buy the life of the owner of the motorcade. I really don't know who the buyer is! This is Zhang Lu secretly Take over the job! The little one is just confused for a while... Your lord, please spare me!"

If it was really aimed at him, no wonder the bandit leader just now targeted the bullock cart and mentioned the bounty.Liang Feng continued to ask: "How many days ago did you receive the business?"

"Two days! Two days ago!" The bandit seemed to have found a hope of life, and immediately replied, "It's a guy on a horse! There must be a thief who wants to harm you! I would like to identify you..."

"No need." With just these few words, Liang Feng had already guessed who was going to attack.The timing was so coincidental, and the goal was precise, merciless.He didn't expect that just saying those words at the Gathering would give Li Lang the desire to pay for murder.Frowning, Liang Feng called out, "Ah Liang."

Manager Che immediately came forward: "Master, do you want to send them to the government?"

Even if there are witnesses, the government will not easily touch a nobleman like Li Lang.This kind of matter needs a long-term plan.Liang Feng glanced at the bandit with a miserable face again, and finally sighed: "Clean it up, and continue on your way."

Whether it is the enemy hiding behind or the bandits who have escaped, they are all great hidden dangers.At such a life-threatening moment, there is no room for any mistakes, and it is better to rush back to the Liang Mansion as soon as possible.

After saying that, he turned his head and walked towards the bullock cart with Yiyan's support.Soon, there was no sound behind him.Walking slowly to the side of the bullock cart, Green Bamboo rushed over impatiently, and grabbed Liang Feng's arm: "Mr. Lang, you still have a fever, so you shouldn't be tired..."

Smiling comfortingly at the tearful little maid, Liang Feng turned his head and looked at the young man beside him, and said, "Go and clean up, come and see me later. Luzhu, give him a new set of clothes."

Lu Zhu glared at the weird-looking Jie man politely, carefully helped Liang Feng into the car, and served tea.Caiqi snorted and dug out a set of clothes for servants, stuffed them to Yiyan, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Go and clean it up, don't dirty your eyes!"

Yi Yan froze, it was rare that he didn't lose his temper, he secretly hid aside and changed his clothes.After a long while, he put on his new clothes awkwardly, returned to the ox cart, and even wiped off the dirt on his face.

At the moment A Liang was reporting something, Liang Feng nodded slightly: "Let those wounded sit in the car. If you have medicine, don't begrudge it. This time, it's mostly for cooperation in the battle. Those who win the head will be rewarded according to the original reward. Those who didn't kill , and also give a one-year reduction of land tax."

"Where are those Jie people?" A Liang asked.

"Those who want to leave, give some money and let them go. If you want to stay, I will accept them to make a part." Liang Feng answered simply.In the battle just now, he discovered the bravery of the Jie people.Liang Feng didn't have any racial prejudices. These good seedlings who have seen blood should not be used for farming at all, but should be trained as private soldiers.The combat effectiveness of the Liang Mansion is too low, and the existing guards are no different from handymen. It seems that they need to be rectified.

Ah Liang nodded, glanced at Yiyan who was neatly tidy up, and retreated.

After dealing with the issue of rewards and punishments, Liang Feng had a chance to take a moment to look at the middle-aged man standing aside.It is completely different from the appearance of fearless death just now.After changing his clothes and cleaning his face, the person in front of him showed a harmless restraint, just like a college student who met the interviewer for the first time, with a somewhat awkward feeling of being at a loss.

Liang Feng looked at the young man in front of him with great interest.It wasn't until then that he realized that the so-called "Jia people" might have Caucasian ancestry just like the legendary Xianbei people.The young man in front of him had a fair complexion, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, facial features as sharp as a knife, and a pair of gray-blue eyes full of energy and spirit.There are two braids around the ears, which are childish, but full of exoticism, not ugly.Coupled with that thin but tall figure, it is very eye-catching.

Stared at by those black eyes, Yiyan suddenly became a little nervous.He knew that his facial features were not as soft as those of the Han people, and he also had a pair of blue eyes of a different color.Because of this appearance, after leaving his hometown, he was often spurned and insulted, saying that he described it as ugly.Will the man who bought him show the same expression?However, after waiting for a long time, Yiyan didn't find any sarcasm in Liang Feng's eyes. On the contrary, those black eyes were always full of interest, and even had some appreciation in them.His heart beat wildly again inexplicably, as if looking forward to it, but also like joy.

"You're fine." After a while, Liang Feng finally said, "What's your name, where are you from?"

"Yiyan, from Wuxiang." Yiyan put on a straight face, trying to make his tone more stable.

"How old is this year, have you gone through battles before?"

"I'm 17 years old. I haven't fought a war before, and I planted land for people. But when I was young, I often hunted with my father..." Yi Yan paused, and added nervously, "I also have some carpentry and stone carving skills, too. Father taught me."

What Liang Feng wanted was not a carpenter.You must know that the skill of killing needs to be cultivated the day after tomorrow. Even if most people face life-threatening, it is difficult to break through the psychological barrier and kill people.Not to mention being so calm after the murder.Even he had done several missions before he got used to killing criminals with guns.

But the young man in front of him was not the same at all.No matter how cautious and clumsy he was at the moment, the vicious fight just now revealed his extraordinary talent.Like a piece of unpolished jade, it has super-strength physical coordination and a fighting mentality, and it is rare that it will not show negative emotions such as tyranny and arrogance due to the influence of killing.This kind of person is simply born for the battlefield.If he is polished, will he become another look?

Leaning lightly on the voucher, Liang Feng smiled, a very nice smile: "I promised you [-] yuan for killing the bandit leader. If you want to leave, you can take the money immediately and return Go home..."

Speaking of this, Liang Feng deliberately slowed down his tone, only to see the young man in front of him clenched his fist silently, as if he wanted to say something.With the bottom line in his mind, he continued unhurriedly: "...Or stay here, I need a personal guard to help me form a private army."

"I want to stay!" Yi Yan quickly replied without hesitation.

"As a guard, you have to go through life and death for me. In the future, you may face many enemies, including your own clansmen. Are you willing?" Liang Feng suppressed his smile and asked solemnly.

"I..." Seeing the other party's serious expression, Yi Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said firmly, "As long as you don't harm others, I will persuade those clansmen to join you and serve you!"

This answer is a bit unexpected, this kid doesn't seem to be so servile.Liang Feng didn't dislike such people, in fact, in this era, such people were too rare.TV dramas like "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that he had watched back then suddenly appeared in his mind, and Liang Feng felt a little joking in his heart. Is this the No. 1 general he accepted?The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Very good. You can call me my lord now."