Peerless Junior Uncle

Not smooth, even if there are several small towns along the way, they are only scattered, and there are very few inns.

big black and little black

In fact, it is not very far from Yanmen Pass to Linyue Pass, but because there are [-] troops, there are very few boats and vehicles, and most of them are on foot. Therefore, the journey that He Tingge could reach in a day or two before He Tingge took less than half a month.

In the evening, the road explorers in front came back and said that they would probably arrive tomorrow afternoon at the latest. Cao Renyuan arranged the camping place fifty miles away from the small town ahead.

A group of people carrying water went to the small town to rest first.

The tiring journey all the way exhausted Haitang's initial excitement, once the tent was pitched, he got inside and hugged the pillow on the unmade bed, buried his face in the pillow, and planned to fall asleep.

"Little prince." A muffled voice came from the pillow, He Tingge brought a bowl of porridge to the bedside, and replied, "Eat something before going to sleep."

Haitang revealed a pair of haggard eyes from the pillow, and muttered, "It's so boring."

"It'll be here tomorrow, and you'll have to worry about it in the future." He Tingge washed his face, then soaked the towel and handed it to Haitang.

Haitang took it and wiped his face: "You said why this Rouran man has not moved yet, thanks to my neck hurting from looking at the water-filled carriage a hundred times a day."

He Tingge shook his head, and said helplessly: "You are really afraid that the world will not be chaotic." He looked up at the darkening sky, sighed and lay down on the simple bed. To be honest, he also felt very bored.

The camp at night was not quiet. Apart from the wind and sand, there were also the footsteps of guards patrolling outside the camp, which accompanied people gradually falling asleep.

If it hadn't been for the sudden sound of tearing the night sky, He Tingge felt that he might dream of Fu Qingcheng again.

"Report! General!" An urgent gasp was heard from a distance, and He Tingge blinked his eyelids, which hadn't yet woken up. As soon as he walked to the main gate, he heard a panting voice inside: "General, someone is here. Poison the water!"

"What's going on?" Li Qi asked sharply, "Tell me quickly."

The man took a few breaths, and hurriedly said: "Someone came to intercept the water at night. There were quite a few people. Judging from the weapons they wear, they should be Rouran people! But the night watchman found out and wanted to poison the water. Before I came, The two sides have already fought!"

He Tingge frowned, turned around and saw Haitang riding a fire unicorn and throwing the reins to He Tingge, Ziyunting waited for He Tingge to get on the horse and galloped out of the camp, Suzaku followed closely behind.

When Li Qi went out, he saw the two teenagers riding away on horseback, with veins on their hands and their faces livid with anger, they hurriedly led a group of people towards the distant fire.

This place is not far from the small town. He Tingge and Haitang drove all the way here, and saw that the wooden barrels on the carriages that were originally filled with water had been broken, and the only few intact carriages were guarding a few soldiers to the death.

Seeing the man dressed in black coming to kill with a machete, the soldier guarding the carriage still had blood on his shoulders, but he ignored it, holding the short sword in his hand and desperately went up to him, but the man was full of brute force, and the knife went down He cut the dagger in half, and the blade landed on his shoulder, instantly staining his sleeves red.

The man in black turned his blade and slashed at the soldier's neck, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes.

He only heard a whistling sound coming through the air, accompanied by trembling in the air, a stream of hot blood sprayed on the soldier's face, the man in black felt a chill in his chest, and before he could react, he saw a silver gun on his right chest It came out of the chest and was stuck on the dirt wall behind the carriage. The handle of the gun was not stained at all, but a drop of blood dripped from the red tassel on the tip of the gun, and fell into the dust without a trace.

The soldier opened his eyes wide, and was surprised to see that after the man in black fell down in front of him, a young man came on horseback. His face was solemn and his armor was full of flames. Holding the silver gun in one arm, the men in black behind him were swept by the gun wind. Before the men in black could see who was coming, they heard a horse neighing from the other side. A red horse came on fire, and the few felt bad, and waved for others to retreat.

The corners of Haitang's lips twitched, how could he let go of the excitement that had finally come, he kicked his horse back and flew into the air, blocking behind the man in black.

Singer He Ting held a silver gun and pressed down on his crotch. Ziyunting strolled up to several men in black and looked at them coldly.

The men in black looked at each other, looked at He Tingge in front of them, and then looked back at Haitang. They looked at each other and decided on a strategy in an instant. A dozen men in black instantly divided into two teams and killed them.

He Tingge frowned slightly, and tightened his silver gun in his hand. These people were all desperadoes. He immediately jumped off his horse and stood surrounded by several men in black.Not far away, Haitang was already fighting with a few men in black, even so, he didn't lose the wind, instead he heard Haitang chuckling over there: "My lord, who is faster?"

He Tingge ignored him, but looked at the men in black who didn't dare to approach rashly, with silver guns in their hands standing behind them, and said calmly, "Come on."

Several men in black stared fiercely, and they shot at the same time. He Tingge raised his silver spear and blocked the next round of attacks.

After all, it is one inch long and one inch strong. This silver gun was sent by Da Situ himself when He Tingge left the palace. When he came, two people carried it. He Yuan didn't wait to see him, but when he saw this gun, his eyes lit up. , coughed, and said coolly: "Since Da Situ carried it from such a long distance, then the king will accept it with a smile." Da Situ naturally smiled: "It is my honor to be able to enter the eyes of the prince."

In the end, the gun was heavy, and He Yuan mentioned that although it looked domineering, it was not easy to handle, but it was He Tingge who held it casually, and felt that the weight was appropriate. He Yuan knew that his son was born with supernatural power. The gun dancer was very powerful and happy, so he gave the gun to He Tingge.

Da Situ said, this gun is the masterpiece of Yan Qi, the king of weapons back then. The specially selected cold iron, because it is too heavy, has not found a suitable person. Today is a consummation. Seeing that the little prince will gallop on the battlefield in the future, it is better to give it to him. This gun is named "Pojun".

Few came back, most of the men in black were injured, the only two who were good at kung fu were also injured, the black mask was stained with blood, watching He Tingge walking step by step with a gun, the man in black Jumping up, the man in black on the other side of Haitang was also seriously injured, the only two who could walk, leaned beside this man at this time, and the three took out smoke bombs from their arms and threw them at He Tingge and Haitang respectively.

At this time, the troops led by Li Qi arrived and saw this scene, and hurriedly asked the archers to shoot arrows above the smoke, but the smoke from the smoke bomb was too large, and because it was the night sky, nothing could be seen, but He Tingge threw it away gun, pulled Haitang aside, and blocked a few blind arrows shot out of the smoke.

"Little Prince!" Li Qi urged his horse to come to He Tingge's side, before the smoke cleared, he hurriedly said: "It's all right!"

"It's okay." He Tingge shook his head: "It's just..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and when he turned around, he saw the three fleeing men in black lying on the ground humming.

"Catch it!" Li Qi ordered, He Tingge raised his head and saw a figure in white clothes standing on the roof behind the smoke, his figure was very familiar, and he quickly raised his breath to fly up, the man did not hide, just looked at He Tingge's nervous look Blinked.

He Tingge looked at the man in white clothes in front of him, his eyes darkened, he misread.

The man was at most 30 years old, dressed in white clothes, spotless and handsome, quietly looking at He Tingge, with a white mink squatting on his shoulder, also looking at He Tingge with dark eyes, one big, one small, two With both eyes, He Tingge was a little embarrassed.

"Thank you sir for your help." He Tingge cupped his hands.

The man in white looked at him, nodded, and said for a while, "You are He Tingge? The young prince of Prince Jing's Mansion?"

He Tingge frowned slightly: "Yes, sir?"

The man in white just nodded: "Good work."

When He Tingge heard the words, he paused in his heart. Could it be that this person has been here all this time?Why didn't I notice it at all?Thinking about it, this person must have excellent internal strength.

"I don't know who the master is?" He Tingge asked again.

"It's all about idle clouds and wild cranes. Pass by here to see the excitement." The man in white touched the white mink on his shoulder. The white mink squinted his eyes as if enjoying it, and suddenly, as if he saw something, he jumped off the shoulder of the man in white and slipped down the wall in an instant .

He Tingge was also a little surprised to see the man in white, but he heard Haitang below: "Wow, where did the white mouse come from! It's so big!"

The man in white smiled slightly, He Tingge said: "Why don't you go to the military tent and have a cup of hot tea?"

The man looked back at He Tingge, seemed to think about it and said, "That's fine."

Haitang watched the big white mouse crawl up his shoulders along the trouser legs, and rubbed his face friendly. He immediately felt better, and poked the white mouse's head with his fingers. He looked at Haitang with his eyes, and rubbed again.

"My Xiao Hei just loves sex, is it alright, little general?" Just as he was in a daze, he heard a clear voice from the side, and when he looked up, he saw the man in white beside He Tingge.

The white sable rubbed against the hall again, then jumped onto the shoulder of the man in white, leaned into the ear of the man in white and let out a few low calls, the man in white smiled lightly.

Haitang was surprised: "Little prince, what is this?"

"Dahei." The man in white smiled lightly, and pointed to the white mink on his shoulder after speaking: "His name is Xiaohei."

"......" Not only did Haitang look stunned, He Tingge also took a rare look at the so-called big black man in white who was smiling and kindly beside him.

"This..." Li Qi finally came back to his senses, his serious face frowned: "Mr. Dahei, thank you just now