Efforts to kill the enemy is not as good as the full level of tea art

died?

Zhuo Yue thought vaguely in the darkness.

It doesn't hurt either.He didn't feel much from the deadly arrow in his neck, and he didn't feel any discomfort in his limbs other than a little heavy and weak.Is this what it feels like to die?If he had known that death was so comfortable, he wouldn't have had to fight to the death to save his life these decades.

"Old Zhuo...Old Zhuo..."

Who called him?Ghost?Hey, this ghost messenger is quite friendly, and he even calls him "Old Zhuo". At first glance, his voice sounds like that old bastard Zhang Laohei——

"Old Zhuo! Don't fucking sleep! Wake up!"

Zhuo Yue shuddered and opened his eyes suddenly.

It was very bright before Zhuo Yue's eyes, before Zhuo Yue had time to see things clearly, he suddenly felt the fierce wind whizzing towards him, and he slapped his head and head with a palm as big as a cattail fan——

"Snapped!"

Zhuo Yue hadn't fully woken up yet, and the next moment he was almost fainted by the slap.This big slap was really exciting, it made his ears ringing, his cheeks flushed, half of his head lost consciousness, and he almost spit out blood.

But the fan of his bastard was still close, and he frowned against the tip of his nose: "Why do I think he is still a little confused? Do you want to come again?"

"No need!" Zhuo Yue yelled anxiously.

He blinked his eyes desperately, and finally gradually saw the person in front of him clearly—this tall and strong man, with eyes like copper bells and a beard, he knew he was not easy to mess with just by looking at it.At this moment, he was staring at Zhuo Yue closely, and wanted to poke Zhuo Yue's forehead with his hand.

"Crack", the big man's hand was pinched.Standing next to the big man was a young man with a thin figure, his eyebrows were frowned, and his face with deep features was full of dissatisfaction: "He said 'no need'."

"Hey, I got it." The big man shook off the young man, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Excellence, and said, "You slept so soundly this time, have you forgotten where we are? Do you think you are lying in the arms of some good friend?" Woolen cloth?"

Zhuo Yue stared blankly at the two people in front of him, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth after a long while: "Old Hei, Xiao-Xiao Ga?"

"I'm rough, are you really sleeping stupid? What's your expression, you don't even recognize us?"

"No——" Zhuo Yue sat up half-supported, and rubbed his forehead fiercely, "W-Where am I? You rescued me? I——how could I—"

How can I not die?

He raised his hand to touch his Adam's apple, the place where the Hudas shot him so cold, but at this moment the skin was smooth and intact, let alone a scar, not even a trace of blood.Even if there is some peerless genius doctor in the military camp, it is impossible for such a fatal injury to heal so quickly.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Laohei shouted, "I've forgotten everything after sleeping for two hours? This is Jiyang Town. We are running for our lives and you just let go of sleeping? You kid It's too big!"

Jiyang Town?

Zhuo Yue sat blankly on the spot, his head buzzing, and he didn't know whether he was slapped by Zhang Laohei or shocked by the situation in front of him.

Jiyang Town.This place name is too vague, but it is so familiar.He tried his best to think about it, and only vaguely remembered something about this place, but if he remembered correctly, this place was clearly in—

"Hush." ​​Xiao Ga suddenly raised his hand to stop Zhang Laohei.He leaped to the door, listened intently, and turned his head and mouthed "someone is coming".

Zhang Laohei cursed silently, picked up Zhuo Yue, and strode to the corner.It was only at this time that Zhuo Yue noticed that the few of them seemed to be in a thatched house that looked like a granary, and the room was full of hay, wheat ears and grain carts.However, before he had time to take a closer look, Zhang Laohei pushed him and squeezed into the gap between the corner and the haystack together, and raised a straw mat to cover the heads of the two of them.

The two of them had almost finished hiding when they heard a sound of messy footsteps coming from far and near accompanied by wild laughter. With a bang, the door of the granary was kicked open, and several tall figures strode in.

Through the cracks in the haystack, Zhuo Yue could faintly see the situation outside.But I saw that the few people who came in were all about nine feet tall, with broad arms and round waists, wearing half shirts and half skirts of Hu nationality costumes, with big knives hanging from their waists.The knife was particularly piercing, with a thick back and a broad face, wide and without a sheath, and a black and red matte light shone on the edge, which was the rust of the knife stained by blood.

The moment Zhuo Yue saw the knife, his eyes widened suddenly, and he could not help but tremble slightly——

Zhagan bone splitting knife.

This knife weighs more than eighty catties, and it cannot be handled by a non-strong man.But once it is swung up, it has the supernatural power of cutting mountains and rocks. It is no problem to smash a shield, and it is easier to cut people's heads like peeling melons and vegetables.If you wield this knife and sprint on the battlefield, it will be like a whirlwind passing through the border, and you can't resist it at all. It once caused headaches for the border guards in the Central Plains.

But since the great victory at Yulin Pass a few years ago, Zhuo Yue thought that he would never see this bone-splitting knife again in his life.But how could it be at this time, here——

The big foreign man who came in was holding a bone splitting knife, and while laughing loudly, he chopped down every haystack and grain truck.Xiao Ga bowed his head and shrank aside, but was grabbed by another big man and asked loudly, "Who is it!"

"A helper." Xiao Ga whispered.

The big man of the Hu nationality snorted coldly and whistled. A thin old man from the Central Plains was kicked in from the door, fell to the ground and cried out in pain.The big man scolded, kicked the old man a few more times, pointed at Xiao Ga and asked, "Help?"

"Yes... yes... Lord Jun, please spare me." The old man in the Central Plains was so frightened that he burst into tears and kowtowed on the ground, "There is really no one here, even if you are as small as a hundred courageous people, you dare not hide the soldiers from the Central Plains, please forgive me ..."

The big man of the Hu nationality curled his lips, and was about to turn around to leave, but he glanced at Xiao Ga who was shrinking aside.He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said something in grassland dialect, and Zhuo Yue, who had a little understanding of the language, understood what he was asking—"Prairie people? Or people from the Central Plains?"

Under the scorching stares of several people, Xiao Ga was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "My mother is from the Central Plains."

There was a burst of laughter.Several burly men of different races cursed "bastard" indiscriminately, and stretched out their hands to push Xiao Ga. Xiao Ga staggered a few times but didn't make a sound, just stood there with his shoulders bent and his head bowed.

His quiet and submissive appearance seemed to please the big guys, and they cursed a few more "pig and dog Central Plains bastards", spat on Xiao Ga's face, and strode out the door proudly.

When the sound of heavy footsteps faded away, Xiao Gafang raised his hand and wiped away the thick phlegm on his face.The old man on the ground got up in a hurry, staggered over and grabbed Xiao Ga's sleeve, begging sadly: "Brother, you also saw that I really can't hide you here, so hurry up. They will take all the food in a while." If you want to take it away, if you find something hidden in the haystack of the grain cart at that time, I don’t even want to think about it..."

"I know." Xiao Ga patted him, "Let's go now."

After the firewood door was closed, Zhang Laohei kicked the haystack away in front of him, strode out and cursed: "Suffer from this stench, if it weren't for the fact that there are few brothers, you can just fuck his mother and you'll be done—"

Xiao Ga frowned and made a "low voice" gesture at him, went over and reached into the haystack that had been hacked a few times by the big man of the foreign race just now, but saw Xue Rui's cold light flashing between the grass branches, unexpectedly Suddenly, a cold front of bladed weapons poured out!

Zhuo Yue gasped suddenly - he finally remembered thoroughly.

The little Ga was arranging the haystacks used to cover the grain truck, but was grabbed by Zhuo Yue who flew down.But he saw his brows furrowed, his pupils constricted violently, and even his fingers were trembling slightly.

"What year is it?" he asked tremblingly.

Xiao Ga was startled, as if she didn't know where Zhuo Yue came from for this question.But because he always followed Zhuo Yue's words and words, he answered honestly after a slight pause: "Hongwu 25 years."

25...

He was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground dead.When he woke up again, he went back to three years ago.

Because the time has not passed too long, the combination of the words "Hongwu 25 years" and "Jiyang Town" finally reminded him clearly.

This year, Zhagan tore up the border contract and went south wantonly. This brave grassland army was like a hungry wolf that hadn't seen meat for a long time.The army of the Central Plains has been pampered and respected for decades, and the frontier defenses have been slack. When they confronted the grassland army head-on, they were naturally invincible and retreated steadily.They lost Hui County and Yulin Pass one after another. A few days ago, they evacuated from the pass Xinping Fort in embarrassment and retreated to Yingzhou.

As a small banner, Zhuo Yue had no more than a dozen people under his command, but he had to escort several carts of luggage, and when the battle was about to retreat, he was separated from the main force.When passing through Jiyang Town, he was trapped in the city by Zha Gan's chasing soldiers, and only Zhang Laohei and Xiao Ga were left beside him.

Memories flooded in like waves.Zhuo Yue suddenly stood there, almost unable to tell whether this was a posthumous dream or the real world.

Over there, Zhang Laohei pulled out a knife from the car, spat fiercely on the ground, and said ferociously: "If you hide it, you will be discovered sooner or later. According to me, just kill it, fuck the fuck and you're done." "

Xiao Ga said coldly, "There are only three of us, and four carts of baggage."

"Baggage? What kind of baggage is needed at this point!" Zhang Laohei said angrily, "Look at the leader of the gang, who can run faster than anyone else? It's good if we can save our lives. Already!"

Xiao Ga pursed her lips tightly and did not say a word, she cast her eyes on Zhuo Yue.

"Look what he's doing! Look at him, he's so confused, he can't even remember what year it is, what the hell. Let's go, each with a knife—"

"No!" Zhuo Yue blurted out.

Zhang Laohei stopped abruptly, and looked at Zhuo Yue strangely.Zhuo Yue walked quickly to the window, and gently pushed the window open a gap, and the noisy sound outside the room was immediately heard by the three of them.The messy and hurried horseshoes galloping back and forth, accompanied by the sound of iron weapons colliding with each other, is frightening.The yelling and yelling of the Zhagan people mingled with the cries and begging for mercy of the people in the city. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a purgatory on earth.

Zhuo Yue took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress his beating heart, and looked sideways.There was already chaos outside, and a Zhagan soldier riding a horse was waving a whip, beating a group of staggering civilians to one side.A crying child escaped from the team and was kicked to the ground by the soldiers. The mother of the child screamed hoarsely but was held tightly in her arms by her husband.

The cry for help was like a knife, grinding Zhuo Yue's nerves.But he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes quickly searched the street, and his mind quickly thought of countermeasures.

At this moment, he saw the child in the crowd.

Although the child was wearing a prairie dress, his whole body was filthy. His shoes, legs, and feet were covered in mud, and even his clothes were torn into strands.Occasionally when vigilantly raised his head, he revealed half of his profile with deep contours and green pupils flickering.The Zagan soldiers on the street were also a little confused when they saw him, but after looking at his appearance and clothes, they still didn't drive him away with a whip.So the child hugged his arms tightly, and stood hunched over on the street, staggering between the Central Plains people who were running left and right and the Zhagan soldiers rushing on, like a lost lamb.

Zhuo Yue stared at him through the window, and suddenly he was blessed with a plan.

"Xiao Ga!" He turned around abruptly, grabbed Xiao Ga and confessed in a low voice, "See if the child is outside, and bring him here quietly."

Xiao Ga looked at the person he was pointing at, nodded slightly, and flew out of the hut soundlessly.

As long as it was what Zhuo Yue said, Xiao Ga would never object to it, even if he stood on the edge of a cliff and asked him to jump down, he would not hesitate at all.But Zhang Laohei was different, he looked at it in confusion, and asked Zhuoyue, "What kind of tricks are you doing?"

"The Zhagan people have obviously just entered the city not long ago, and they haven't had time to drive the people together and search their houses one by one. At this time, we still have a chance to go out of the city while we are in the chaos!" Zhuo Yue flew over and put the grass on the haystack. A few pieces of tarpaulin were shaken off and covered their baggage truck disguised as a grain truck. "The kid outside is obviously a prairie man. Let's pretend to be a prairie merchant, and maybe we can safely transport all these things out!"

"Are you crazy!" Zhang Laohei was furious, and grabbed Zhuo Yue, "It's still possible for us to escape empty-handed. But if you are found with a few carts of luggage, you will be caught by the whole gang." The Zhagan people in the city are encircling and suppressing! Are you going to let the brothers risk their lives for these things!"

Zhuo Yue was clenched by his iron-like hands, and the string of "buzzing" in his mind became tighter.