After teasing the important minister, he took it seriously

The western region is more than ten thousand miles away from the Central Plains. At this moment, the imperial capital of Zhongzhou is at the end of autumn, and the weather is bitterly cold, but the western region is already like a cold winter.

It was night, and the clouds were thick.

The grassland is barren, marching at night, for the sake of privacy, even the lights are not used, it is pitch black, blending with the surroundings.

The strong wind was howling, and there were bursts of piercing cold on people's bodies.

First there was a gleam of light, and through the strong wind, the little flame fell on the black oil.

In an instant, the flames shot up into the sky.

A fire dragon that stretched for several miles rose into the sky, shining brilliantly, illuminating the entire wasteland.

The heavy snow flew down and melted before reaching the body.

The bright red flames illuminated the terrified faces of the soldiers escorting food and grass.

No one could have imagined that after nearly a month of dormancy, Chen Liang would suddenly send someone to attack the fire attack, and what was being burned was the food and grass gathered by the various ministries to be sent to the front!

The leader rode his horse hastily, but he was not affected by the fire. However, the guards who were close to the grain truck were burned beyond recognition. There was no river on the wasteland, and weeds grew wildly all around, which added fuel to the fire!

For a moment, the sergeant's orders, screams, and the sound of people and horses stepping together were mixed together. As far as the eye could see, only the raging fire, and the soldier who was constantly struggling with the fire, took a trembling breath, and his mouth was full of burnt food. The smell of roasted human flesh.

Some survivors collapsed and closed their eyes, only to feel that they had a nightmare from which they would never wake up.

Didn't it mean that the emperor was imprisoned, and Zhongzhou Wangcheng is busy with internal struggles and coups right now, and has no time to take care of the West Realm Government!

Insufficient food and grass, insufficient soldiers, insufficient armor, all kinds of exploitation and embezzlement, Chen Liang had no choice but to stick to it, no matter how provocative they were, they would not fight back. Why... why did they suddenly send people to attack.

The leader was shocked.

If it weren't for the news from Zhongzhou, they were sure that Chen Liang would be affected by the civil strife and would be so unscrupulous.

All of this, at the moment, seems to be just a situation where you are invited to enter the urn!

The next moment, arrows fell like rain.

The leading sergeant's eyes were bloodshot. He was the second most valuable official in escorting food and grass this time.

If he went back like this, he would definitely die without a whole body. If he died on the battlefield and was shrouded in horse leather, maybe Qi Ling would treat his family well for the sake of his dignity!

The man raised his sword, spoke a barbarian language loudly, swung his sword down, and rode his horse to charge.

The panic-stricken hearts of all the soldiers calmed down a little with the command of the general to charge, picked up their swords, and immediately followed.

Xie Che half-closed his eyes, and drew his bow.

The cold rhino horn wrench pressed against the skin.

That person is the leader of the Yi tribe's grain transportation.

The smell of blood and burnt smell lingered at the tip of his nose, strangely, Xie Che didn't feel uncomfortable.

His heart was pounding, his ears were roaring, and his blood was rushing up. He could hardly hear the thunderous noises around him.

However, he was extremely calm, and the hand that drew the bow didn't even tremble.

Getting closer, getting closer.

It was so close that a feathered arrow could penetrate armor and kill with one arrow.

Let go, and the feather arrow roared out.

Before the man could react, he saw a sharp iron object zooming in before his eyes, zooming in again.

His pupils shrank and he wanted to dodge, but it was too fast.

Can't escape at all!

This was his last thought.

A line of blood spurted out, staining the grass under the horse's hooves that had turned white due to the heavy snow.

The robust body twitched, and immediately rolled and fell from the horse.

The people around him wanted to help, but the arrows overwhelming him stopped him from moving.

When everyone saw the leading general fall, all of them were frightened and shocked.

The surviving lieutenant suddenly thought of something, turned around and gave a low growl, someone immediately reacted and galloped away.

The distance is too far, and the wind and snow are too big. This is just an insignificant little action, and few people notice it.

Xie Che took a breath, and only then did he feel his fingers stiff. Not far away, the grain truck was still burning.

The wilderness is barren and cold, and it is extremely difficult to grow food. Besides, most of the Yi tribes hunt and nomad, and the leaders don't pay much attention to it.

If it is placed in the Central Plains, some people will improve the equipment and seeds for farming to adapt to the bad weather, but for them, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

For them, being able to collect so much food and grass is considered a gathering of the power of the family, and there may be secret assistance from other countries.

But after tonight, everything will be destroyed in the fire.

Xie Che tried his best to calm down his breathing immediately.

He never thought that he would be entrusted with such a difficult and difficult task after he first came to the West Realm Mansion for half a month.

Xie Che couldn't help but smiled wryly and touched his nose.

I don't know if it's because Chen Liang trusts him, or because he trusts his father.

The icy rhino horn rubbed his fingers against his skin, and he was already unconscious from the cold, so naturally he didn't feel the coldness of his fingers at this time.

The wrench made his heart slowly calm down.

No matter what or who it was at the beginning, in the end, it will definitely be because of himself.

His canonization is for him to come by himself.

The morale of the barbarians who escorted the food and grass was greatly reduced. Those who still had the strength to fight probably knew that they would die if they went back, so they still charged forward, and were scattered by the arrow feathers not long after.

There were even more who didn't even need armor and swords, pulled a living horse, and fled on the horse.

And there are three people, all wearing armor, holding swords in their hands, but avoiding fighting, and galloping on horseback in the direction they came from.

Xie Che looked over firmly.

It's not like running away, if it's running away, it won't be so orderly.

What are they going to do?Or... There is a black figure faintly ahead, who are they chasing?

Xie Che didn't know, but he felt that this matter was unusual.

He glanced at the excited colleagues around him, then at the figure that was almost a black spot, got on his horse, and chased after him.

Everyone was shocked.

"Xie Che!" Someone shouted at him from behind, "You don't want to die!"

The sound came along with the wind, and it was already far, far away.

Immediately bumped, and stepped on all kinds of ground from time to time.

It is not easy to sit still in this situation, let alone draw a bow and shoot an arrow?

The wind cut across the cheeks like a knife, and snowflakes fell in large swaths.

Xie Che took out the bow and arrow from the quiver behind him.

The black spot was getting bigger and bigger, and the people in front also noticed his actions, quickly chatted with his companions, and hurriedly reined in his horse.

Xie Che was caught off guard, but it was too late to stop.

The arrow flew out from the string, and the man held a big sword that was half the width of a man, swung the sword to block it, and actually blocked the feathered arrow under the sword!

It's half a foot away.

The big sword swept towards Xie Che, Xie Che grabbed the rein tightly, bent backwards and fell, almost level with the horse's back.

The cold and hard iron with bloody smell almost brushed the tip of his nose.

Taking advantage of the blank turn of the big sword, Xie Che straightened up suddenly, and stabbed with the long sword.

A sword seals the throat.

The big sword fell to the ground with a bang.

The body of the sword-bearer was as high as a hill and fell down.

Xie Che gasped for breath.

Feather arrows flew towards him, he was shocked and dodged abruptly, the feather arrows rubbed against his cheeks, causing burning pain immediately.

He wiped the back of his hand, wiping the blood all over his hand.

In the dark night, it was almost impossible to see clearly.

Want to catch up?

No matter how close it is, it is very likely to go deep into the barbarians. If it is discovered, it will be a death sentence at the least.

Blood trickled down the wound, almost freezing to the face because of the cold.

Xie Che hesitated, and rode his horse to catch up.

The people at the front were about to be driven crazy by Xie Che, and there were fewer and fewer people behind him, and the sound of arrows piercing the air was like killing people. Every time, he was afraid that the person who was killed would be himself.

He lamented that his fate was bad, why he believed Zhao Shanghang's nonsense and came to such a desolate and dangerous place.

Mingming Qiling told him that the emperor was imprisoned by Xie Mingyue, Chen Liang was powerless to attack and could only defend, and only waited for the army to overwhelm the border, and the Xijing army retreated in an instant.

That's why he came to escort the grain and grass. After all, it was too painful to stay in the tent for a long time and have to be guarded every time he moved.

His name is Escort, but in fact he just drinks with beauties for fun in the fragrant car, and he can also enjoy the unique chilling scenery of the wasteland.

how so!

This was the case ten years ago, and it is still the case ten years later!

The man growled in his heart.

He was the first person to leave just now.

A general who is unfavorable in escorting food and grass, causing a catastrophe, even dares to run to the rear, isn't he afraid that Qi Ling will kill him?

Not only that, but someone actually protected him.

What is his identity?

Xie Che drew his bow.

This time, he didn't point at the back, but at the horse.

The arrow rang again.

The man's eyes widened suddenly, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

Are you going to die?

It was the only thought in his empty mind at the moment.

Feathered arrows pierced flesh.

The horse neighed in pain and fell to its knees with a plop.

The man was caught off guard and was thrown out.

He was dizzy from being thrown, and his whole body was in pain like falling apart. How could he, who was pampered and pampered since childhood, suffer such torture? Tears flowed out of pain, but his survival instinct told him not to stop. Climb and run forward.

The sound of horseshoes is close at hand.

A sword rested on his throat, blocking his way.

There are still bloodstains frozen on the blade.

"Don't move." Someone said.

His voice was a bit hoarse, but he could tell he was very young.

The man turned around stiffly and slowly, "I, I'm not moving." He said tremblingly, half cold, half afraid.

Xie Che glanced to the north, and could already see the houses in the distance.

He frowned, not knowing whether this person was paralyzing himself, or if he was really powerless.

The second guess Xie Che himself thought was ridiculous.

He turned over and got off the horse, tied the man's hands with a rope, and dragged him onto the horse.

The man was stunned that Xie Che didn't intend to kill him, but became more uneasy and fearful.

He said in a trembling voice, "This, this officer, where are you taking me?"

Xie Che was taken aback.

This person can speak official language, he thought he had captured a nobleman from the barbarian tribe, didn't he think he was from the Central Plains?

"Officer?" His mind was spinning quickly, "I, I was swept by them before, I don't know anything, I really don't know." He was about to cry again while talking.

Xie Che asked back, "Those who were arrested also helped them escort food and grass?"

Anyone else have personal protection?

"I can't help it," the man's voice was hoarse from the smoke, "My brother and sister were all killed by them, I really can't help it."

Xie Che snorted coldly, unless Qi Ling took a fancy to this person after being swept past, otherwise he couldn't imagine why this person was treated so favorably.

No more words along the way.

Xie Che got a big living man back in a mess, and the guards standing on the tower were shocked, and someone laughed at him from above, "Xie Che, come back with such a thing after going out for a while? I thought you saw Qi It's feathered."

Although he was laughing, someone hurriedly opened the door to welcome him in, and said in a low voice, "Go to the Commander, the Commander will think you are dead."

Xie Che glanced at the shivering person behind him, nodded slightly, and then paused suddenly.

Under the mud and blood, there was a handsome face that couldn't be hidden. He was in his twenties, with really delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and he was weak and bookish.

The more Xie Che looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Pull the rope to bring people over.

From time to time, Chen Ling's voice could be heard in the front hall, so Xie Che didn't rush in, and asked the waiter to hand him a clean kerchief, and asked him to wipe his face clean.

The little maid looked at Xie Che and smiled, and pointed to Xie Che's face. Xie Che didn't know why, so he stretched out his hand to touch it, rubbing the blood on his hand before realizing that he was injured.

The little girl handed over another veil, soaked it in warm water, wrung it dry, and handed it to him.

When the warm handkerchief was handed over, Xie Che's fingers trembled before he realized that he was still a living person.

Xie Che looked at that person and thought he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

After standing for half an hour, people began to disperse.

The fighter plane cannot be delayed, and troops will be dispatched tomorrow.

This is the most important content of what Chen Liang said.

Xie Che went in, Chen Liang saw that he was alive, and nodded slightly, "You did a good job."

Xie Che cupped his hands, "The subordinate's responsibility lies."

The man didn't stop, and staggered and fell to the ground.

Only then did Chen Liang look over, but the man wanted to avoid it.

Xie Che became more and more puzzled, but Chen Liang smiled, "It seems that there is more than one big gift for the new king."

The author says:

One more.

不好意思才更新，啾咪。感谢在2022-06-0623:04:27-2022-06-0815:03:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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