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"My lord, the current situation is very unfavorable to us." The barbarian general was also a little uneasy at the moment, and hurried forward to ask for instructions: "This subordinate is willing to protect the lord to break through."

An imperceptible annoyance flashed in Salmo's eyes.

Again!

Every time he leads troops to an expedition or does some serious business, when things go well, there are always a group of people who support him. Once something unexpected happens, those old guys immediately start pointing fingers, saying that he is wrong, that is wrong. inexperienced.

He is 20 years old, and he is familiar with the art of war, but in the eyes of these subordinates, he is still an unreliable dude prince——

Thinking of this, Salmo's face darkened, and he said angrily with a flick of his sleeves: "There is a saying in the art of war, ten can surround them, the Xia people are only two thousand light cavalry, and we have a heavy armored iron pagoda in our hands, invulnerable, even if we step on them, we can kill them." Trampled to death!"

"What are you afraid of? Not all [-] barbarians are cowards like you!"

This is really heartbreaking.

Accusing a general of being "cowardly" is almost the most serious accusation, and it is like a bolt from the blue for this barbarian general who regards bravery and loyalty as his life.His face turned pale in an instant, and after he muttered a few words, seeing that Salmo was still sullen, he retreated dejectedly and stopped talking.

"The whole Iron Buddha is on top!"

Sarmo gave an order, and the Iron Buddha in heavy armor pushed forward without hesitation, without any complaints, and directly stood at the front of the team.

"My god... so ruthless." Sanwa held the firecracker, looked at Tiefutu, which was only a hundred steps away from her, and couldn't help but speak out directly what was in her heart.

Although the Tiefutu has been reinforced, the last round of shooting also proved that no matter how thick the iron armor is, it is not invincible. Under the concentrated attack of the firecrackers, the few teams of Tiefutu rushing to the front... It is obvious that they are here to die .

Sure enough, the heavy-armored warriors standing in the front row were trembling even with their spears in their hands.

Salmo's mouth curved up slightly.

He wanted this Xia Renqian to know that with the absolute superiority in numbers, any delusion would be futile!

This time when troops were dispatched to intercept, there were more than 5 heavily armored warriors wearing iron pagodas under Salmo's men. Even if half of these people rushed up to die and the other half smashed into a passage, it was enough for the remaining [-] The men and horses broke through successfully!

What's more, why are the iron floating butchers in heavy armor so easily injured and killed in battle?

Just when he was confident, the eyes of Qi Yang standing in front of the formation suddenly became meaningful.

Salmo had an ominous premonition at that moment.

"The firecracker, aim at the horse's leg, and fire!" Qi Yang suddenly raised his hand and shouted loudly. When all the firecrackers heard the instruction, they immediately got excited and subconsciously aimed the firecracker at a height of three inches on the ground. .

Zhu Dalang's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood Qi Yang's meaning - this Iron Buddha looks invincible and permeable, but there is always one place that cannot be covered by hard armor, and that is the horse's legs!

In an instant, a large number of firecrackers blared, and the iron chariot, led by the horses, rushed forward into the barbarian army. Only the neighing of the horses was heard, and thousands of Iron Buddha cavalry were wounded by the horses. Flipped off his back.

"Light Cavalry—Choose!" The standard bearer issued the order again according to Qi Yang's instruction.

The whole set of Iron Buddha Tu weighed more than 120 kilograms. The soldiers of the Yi Kingdom who fell off their horses were handicapped with heavy armor. Each of them held a spear in their hands, and with one easy pick, they lifted all the heavy helmets of the fallen Iron Buddha heavy armor soldiers away.

So far, within two quarters of an hour, the army of the Tiefutu heavy-armored soldiers, who were still majestic just now, was filled with mourning. The spears swept across, and the fragile heads of the soldiers were completely exposed to the air. At this moment, the light cavalry suddenly separated in a flash. The third formation was revealed.

Another group of firecrackers formed the Queyue Formation.

"Fire." Qi Yang gave the last command of the three-hit combo with no expression on his face.

"Do not--"

The flames soared into the sky, and the Iron Buddha army that Salmo was proud of was instantly wiped out.

The white smoke permeated the mountain pass, and Sanwa blinked her eyes vigorously with trembling hands. There was no longer the ferocious Iron Buddha army of the Yi country in the large open space in front of her. Unidentified corpse.

"They are... all dead." Sanwa looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, couldn't help pushing Zhu Dalang beside her, and said in shock, "Da Lang, Da Lang! Look!"

Zhu Dalang's chest heaved and fell, his lips were pale, and the firecracker in his hand was hanging down with some exhaustion.

The atmosphere on the battlefield was stagnant for a moment, and suddenly, a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from Qi Yang's Qing cavalry army. The drummer beat the drum at the right time, and only three sounds of "boom-boom-boom" were heard. He opened his voice and started the rhythm.

"——Qi Family Army!"

"Definitely!"

For a time, the sound shook the sky!

Seeing this, Salmo lashed his horse hard with a whip, took a deep breath and shouted: "Don't mess up! Array! We still have fifty thousand troops, so don't panic!"

The barbarian army brought out this time is all elite, and the orders are prohibited. Even though the casualties are heavy, they still remember their responsibilities.

How could Qi Yang let them seize this opportunity, so he immediately commanded the flag bearer to move the flag, and the army pressed forward!

The soldiers of the Qi family’s army are at a time when their morale is high, and the firecrackers are clearing the way ahead, rushing all the way, constantly harvesting lives, Qi Yang led the light cavalry behind him, and raised his spears in his hands: "Success or failure, this is one action! Everyone! Come with me and kill him without leaving a piece of him!"

"Kill—!"

Although Tiefutu has been completely defeated, there is still a main force of [-] in the Yi Kingdom. In terms of numbers, Qi Yang and the others are no match for them?

Qi Yang's eyes turned cold, and his heart was like a mirror——the bloodiest side of the war begins from this moment!

The bloody two thousand light cavalry, led by Chief Qian Zong, rushed into the center of the army of the Yi country, following the firecrackers that cleared the obstacles. He rushed towards several Yi generals.

Hearing a loud "clang clang", two scimitars flew straight into the sky. One general felt his jaw go numb, but before he could react, the cold tip of the spear pierced his chest violently in the next second. .

Seeing that the other general was in a bad situation, he beat his horse and ran northward. Before he had gone a few steps, he heard a loud noise in front of him, a sharp pain in his chest surrounded by smoke, and then he fell off his horse in a black eyes. .

The last scene that appeared in his field of vision was a young Xia soldier, holding a strange jet-black tube in his hand, pointing it straight at himself.

"Good job! Da Lang!" Qi Yang shouted loudly: "Work hard, I'll give you a promotion when I go back!"

Da Lang blushed, but his eyes lit up a little, and he clenched the firecracker even more tightly.

Two thousand light cavalry fought fiercely on the battlefield, and for a while, the cotton armor of the Xia people and the iron armor of the Yi people mixed together, blood splattered, making it difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us, Qi Yang picked several generals of the Yi people off their horses one after another, while facing the enemy, squinting He quickly searched for the figure of the leading golden armored knight.

The king was captured first when the thief was captured, and the knight in golden armor was surrounded by several generals and retreated at the beginning of the melee. Judging from his posture, the man might not only be a high-ranking barbarian general, but also quite a status.

Although there was a mix of people in the mountain pass, and the warrior lost track for a while, the Huiyang mountain pass has been guarded by Lin Lesheng's army, and Qi Yang is not worried about him escaping—as long as the man doesn't have wings, it is impossible to cross this pocket mountain of cliffs.

At this moment, Qi Yang was fighting with a young general from the Yi country, and with a turn of the spear, the two switched positions. At that moment, Qi Yang's gaze happened to fly past the vicinity of Huiyang Mountain Pass.

It was this glimpse that made him suddenly feel something was wrong.

The small group of Xia soldiers guarding the mountain pass were Lin Lesheng's personal soldiers. There were 25 people in total, but there were clearly 26 people moving around the mountain pass!

Qi Yang's heart tightened for a moment, he quickly blocked the young general's long knife in front of him, and took a closer look, sure enough, among the 25 busy soldiers of the Xia army, there was a somewhat concealed figure, not wearing armor, wearing a suit of indigo blue The clothes, which looked a bit like Xia Jun's military uniform at first glance, were quietly approaching Lin Lesheng.

He has a mustache, a slightly dark face, and a gaping chin—it is the barbarian general who was wearing a golden armor and a flying saucer hat just now!

At this moment, Lin Lesheng happened to have his back turned to him, facing the battlefield, unaware of the imminent danger.

"Be careful, Lesheng—!"

Qi Yang was shocked, he shouted with all his might, retracted his spear at the same time, bent his bow and set his arrow, a silver light flashed, and the bamboo arrow went towards the barbarian.

And the young general in front of him is not a vegetarian either. Seeing Qi Yang shooting an arrow with both hands, he immediately seized the opportunity and stabbed Qi Yang in the chest with a knife. The machete stabbed under the ribs.

Blood gurgled out, Qi Yang gritted his teeth and ignored it, and shot the second one neatly.

After all, Salmo has studied hard since he was a child, and he is also an all-rounder in civil and military affairs. After hearing Qi Yang's voice, he immediately dodged to avoid the flying arrow. Unexpectedly, Qi Yang had expected him to do this, and the second arrow had already followed And it hit Salmo's throat!

At that moment, Salmo's face turned ashen, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground with a bang. He stretched out his hand in the direction of Lin Lesheng tremblingly, as if he wanted to grab something, but he dropped it powerlessly at the last moment.

"My lord!" A barbarian general howled heart-piercingly.

Lin Lesheng stared blankly at Salmo's eyes, which had already become cloudy. He seemed to have not fully reacted, and subconsciously turned his head to look towards the center of the battlefield.

There was a man with a silver gun like lightning, leaping and moving on the crowded and narrow battlefield.

And his waist was already blushing.

Salmo's sudden death was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The Yi army, who had been holding on to fight against the Great Xia army, lost its strength in an instant, and the chaotic formation became even more scattered. sand.

And this pocket mountain has become a real "death pocket" for harvesting the lives of soldiers of the Yi army.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, broken halberds and sinking sand.

The army was defeated... like a mountain fell.

The scimitar in the hand of the last general of the Yi Kingdom fell to the ground, looking at the corpses of his comrades all over the mountains and plains around him under the setting sun like blood, and Xia Jun approaching in front of him like a Shura from hell, slowly knelt down on the ground .

"I lost...it's over..."

The cool wind at dusk blows into the pocket valley through the narrow gap of Huiyang Mountain Pass, as if someone is whimpering.

**

Licheng, the camp of Changshan Prefecture.

"Li slave, there's no need...it's really just some flesh wounds."

Qi Yang had a wry smile on his face, but the white porcelain spoon in front of him still pressed against his lips without refusal, and it contained golden medicinal soup.

A clear male voice sounded, the voice was very gentle, but the tone was very strong: "Be good, don't hide your illness and doctor."

After finishing speaking, he symbolically added "Brother Qi" at the end.

Qi Yang subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to take the medicine bowl, but found that his arm was also tightly bound by the doctor brought by Xie Tingchun, unable to move.

Xie Tingchun held the bowl and said earnestly: "Don't do it, it will hurt the wound."

"My hands are not hurt..."

Xie Tingchun was unmoved, with a stubborn look on his face, Qi Yang knew that he couldn't compete with him when he saw this, so he shook his head, his long eyelashes were drooping, obviously he didn't want to, but he still held the spoon in his mouth, tried his best to suck it twice, and took the spoon away. I drank the medicinal soup inside.

It was rare to look obedient, even a little anxious, with a head of smooth and flexible long hair that was not tied up, scattered down his cheeks, and gently brushed against his fingertips.

Xie Tingchun only felt a strange excitement rising from his heels, and a row of goosebumps appeared on his back, and he couldn't help clenching his fingers.

Although I prefer to see this man's heroic and dazzling appearance, but once in a while—when such a beautiful and powerful person sits defenseless and even childish in front of me, it is inconvenient to move and can only rely on me ...It doesn't even have a wonderful taste.

While Qi Yang lowered his head, Xie Tingchun's gaze greedily slid down the bridge of his nose little by little, until it reached the red lips moistened by the medicinal soup. The meat is plump and red.

It looks soft and elastic.

Really want to bite.

Probably because of his youthful vigor, after a while, some disharmonious little theaters started in Xie Tingchun's head.

The spring shirt is light and flimsy, and the result of fantasies is that he is about to lose his composure. Xie Tingchun calmly changed his sitting position, knowing that he would easily reveal his secrets, but still didn't want to leave. After dawdling for a while, he finally had an idea: "Qi Brother, let me comb your hair for you."

"Huh?" Qi Yang opened his eyes in confusion.

However, Xie Tingchun didn't say anything else, took the comb, moved the stool to the bedside, and touched the long black hair with trembling fingers, which made him feel so confused.

Qi Yang's hair is a bit stiff, but it is very straight and smooth, it feels like a fine brocade to the touch, and it can't be grasped by hand.Xie Tingchun reluctantly combed it with his fingers, and rubbed it with the tip of his nose, smelling a refreshing saponin smell.

I don't know if it's his illusion, it's even a little sweet.

The teeth of the old wooden comb have been polished long ago, and the massage on the scalp is very comfortable. In addition, Xie Tingchun's movements are gentle, and the afternoon sun shines on his body through the window edge. The years are quiet and good, the illusion of peace in the world.

Eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Qi Yang slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Xie Tingchun, who was combing his hair, also lightly stopped the movement of his hands, propped his chin with one hand, stared quietly for a long time, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and when his eyes fell on Qi Yang from under the quilt, When the bandage was exposed, he couldn't help but his face darkened again, as if the sky was about to rain.

Just as his expression was changing, the door curtain slammed softly, and a young general with sword eyebrows and stars opened the door and saw Xie Tingchun sitting on the bedside wearing a green robe with a white pheasant patch, holding Qi Yang's hair, his face froze. , stopped.

Hearing the sound, Xie Tingchun turned his head naturally, spread his hair back on the pillow, made a "quiet" gesture, and said softly, "Brother Qi is still sleeping."

All his actions were so logical, as if he was the master of the barracks. For some reason, Lin Lesheng felt a strange sense of disobedience, but he didn't dare to delve into it. He nodded hastily and avoided Xie Tingchun. and said softly, "Thank you, then I'll come back later."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Yang's eyelids moved slightly, he woke up slowly, squinted his eyes and found a blurry figure against the light in the barracks, and subconsciously said: "Le Sheng? Are you here? Come and sit."

Lin Lesheng was already about to leave, but when he heard this, he stopped in his tracks, responded in a low voice, and found a place to sit down in the room with his eyes downcast.

"Li Nu, this is the Le Sheng I told you about, my adjutant." Qi Yang briefly introduced the two of them, as if remembering something, and added with a smile: "I always miss you The two of us can probably get on with each other, Le Sheng is also a book lover, we call him a know-it-all, every time we meet an opponent, it’s always right to ask him.”

Lin Lesheng hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted: "Zhesha, the young one is just a rough man, he can read a few words and not be blind, how dare he be compared with Master Tanhua!"

"Hey, let's see." Qi Yang joked with Xie Tingchun with a smile: "I said that he knows everything, I haven't introduced it yet, even you know that you are Tanhualang."

Xie Tingchun was smiling, but his eyes were still observing Lin Lesheng in front of him calmly, and he slowly straightened his back.

Lin Lesheng only felt that there was a gaze from nowhere, which made him feel like a thorn in his back, and he couldn't sit still. In front of him, Xie Tingchun's movement of slowly stroking Qi Yang's hair made him a little afraid to look at it. He didn't sit down for a while. Get up and say goodbye.

"Go ahead and rest well, don't feel guilty, it's not your fault." Qi Yang waved his hand to comfort him, then thought for a while and added: "Since I arrived at Changshan Daying, I've been seeing you all the time. Come on, don't hang around outside all the time, set an example for your recruits."

Lin Lesheng touched his nose, and seemed a little embarrassed to avoid Qi Yang's sight: "I see, you should also rest more."

After finishing speaking, he left a large bag full of what looked like medicinal materials and walked out of the barracks quickly.

"Le Sheng is always preoccupied recently." Qi Yang looked at the bag and said with emotion: "He is just too stubborn, and I didn't take the knife for him, I didn't expect him to care so much. "

Xie Tingchun nodded, lowered his eyes slightly to cover the turbulent waves in his eyes, and asked casually, "Did brother's adjutant stay with him all the time during the battle at Huiyang Pass?"

"Of course not. Before the fight, of course we led the team together. When the fight really started, I asked him to guard the mountain pass." Qi Yang replied, a little puzzled: "Why do you think of asking this?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious about how generals fight." Xie Tingchun's cheeks flushed, looking fascinated: "Brother's victory in this battle has been spread throughout the Changzhou Mansion, and the stories of Big Brother's firearms team are everywhere in the streets and alleys. "

Qi Yang saw that he rarely showed his childish nature, so he felt a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Then you go to the teahouse and listen, don't you know everything?"

"But I just want to listen to you." Xie Tingchun's voice came faintly: "I don't like to listen to others."

Qi Yang's heart was suffocated, and he always felt that there was something weird about these words, but he couldn't figure it out, so he forced himself to laugh twice, changed the topic, and told the story of that day in Pocket Mountain in detail.

By the time Xie Tingchun walked out of the barracks after listening to Qi Yang's story, the afternoon had passed, the twilight was sinking slightly, and a new moon in the sky had already half-hidden his face.

"Thank you."

In the cold and quiet alley, a figure suddenly appeared silently.

Xie Tingchun didn't look back, his face was as deep as water, and there was a coldness in his voice that couldn't be ignored: "I need you to investigate someone, the more detailed the better."

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Brother Yang is so smart, it's okay, little old Gong has it.

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