In the same year, Wang Degui, a scout who was patrolling the border of Xiliang, suddenly felt something was wrong.

Wang Degui was a little surprised at first, and then felt the vibration from the ground below his body, and suddenly realized the problem that Commander Jin Dao had specially advised before leaving the door. Regardless of whether it would attract enemy firepower, he suddenly jumped up and curled up like a predatory cheetah. His muscles were tense to the critical level, and shouted loudly: "There is a mouse who made a hole, and he walked to the south, and the two swords in the north will pull the wind tightly. Those who go back early will eat dumplings early!"

Wang Degui called out a slander commonly used in Xiliang, which was widely circulated among scouts and Xiliang Guards. If an outsider who was uninformed came to the Xiliang Army for the first time, he would definitely think he fell into the bandits' nest. Nothing else, because the slanderer in Xiliang Army used more brighter than the real bandits.

In fact, the tradition of Xiliang scouts communicating in slander has not been short, and it has to be at least thirty or forty years. When Xiliang was not yet incorporated into Dagan, it was mainly fighting with the Han people. At that time, Xiliang was poor and badly water, and it was not like now. He guarded the country's borders for Dagan. Only when the barbarians on the grassland were full would he find trouble for Xiliang.

Therefore, during the battle with the Han people that day, in order to prevent the enemy from realizing their true intentions during the battle, the scouts of the Xiliang army used slander to communicate in critical moments. Now, over the years, slandering has become the standard configuration for the Xiliang scouts and has also become a tradition for the Xiliang scouts.

Wang Degui's slander just now meant that the meaning was simple. He was the first to notice that this sound rhythm was not because of Qi Rong's cavalry coming, but because Qi Rong's cavalry master dug up from the ground. Before these Xiliang scouts went out for the first time, the commander of Jindao repeatedly asked them to be careful of Qi Rong's cavalry master. Qi Rong originally did not have advanced equipment like the cavalry master, but since the Battle of Zhulu, many Han people were exiled or surrendered to the Qi Rong barbarians, the power of Qi Rong barbarians has gradually increased. Not only has there been good changes in the knife armor equipment, but even the professional hole-punching configuration of the cave master has been shown.

The Jindao was indeed the master of the acupuncture of Qirong who was careful of the time. At that time, Wang Degui and the others did remember it in their minds. However, after so many days, no one of the rumored masters of Qirong was seen. This made the scout of Xiliang relax his vigilance in this regard. Otherwise, when this voice came to his eyes, he would not have discovered that it was the master of Qirong who was doing it.

Wang Degui knew that since Qirong had dispatched the cave master this time, it means that today's attack is no longer a small fight like usual. It is very likely a sign of the war before the war. Only with a large enough battle will Xiliang and Qirong dispatch troops to the greatest extent and wipe out the opponent's scouts, making the opponent blind and deaf. This is jointly recognized by Xiliang and Qirong.

So since the Qirong barbarians dispatched the acupuncture master this time, Wang Degui was sure that Qirong's army was within ten miles! And it was very likely that it was a large army!

In order to pass the news to Huangyingcheng in time, Wang Degui made up his mind immediately. The slander he just shouted was actually very simple: "Youjiu master came from below, and the Xiliang scout and I blocked them. Xiliang Wei went back to report the news. Don't worry about the rest. One of them can go back is one. This time the news is too important."

When Wang Degui had just spoken, a gray shadow flashed at the corner in front of him. Wang Degui looked closely and saw three burly men wearing black uniforms riding three gray horses under their crotch like arrows.

Wang Degui's stunned kung fu alone had already reached halfway through the journey. The heads of the three gray horses were less than thirty feet away from Wang Degui.

Logically speaking, whether it is Qirong or Xiliang, when choosing spies to perform important tasks, they will not use those who are particularly thin or strong and conspicuous. These people are easily discovered by the enemy before the mission begins. Looking at the gray horses under the crotch of these three people, they have first-class force speed and strong explosive power, especially the fur. Even if they have just passed one winter, they are still smooth. Such a horse cannot be the standard for scouts.

Looking at the aura coming from these three people, the golden full moon scimitar that was exactly the same as the ones on their waists, Wang Degui felt a little cold, but he did not choose to retreat. Instead, he stabilized his position and directly picked up the Yufu crossbow beside him, and filled it with three crossbow arrows in the lightning speed. The Yufu crossbow can accommodate at most six crossbow arrows at the same time. It is not that Wang Degui doesn't want to fill it, but now at this critical moment, time is life. If he delays for a while, he may be directly killed by the three chasing horses.

Wang Degui held the crossbow in both hands, raised his arms and knelt on one knee, aiming at the enemy on the far left who seemed to be relatively weak. His arms were as stable as a rock, and he pulled the trigger one after another. Four crossbow arrows shot away like lightning. The Qirong barbarian looked at the four crossbow arrows that were coming at him with a fierce sneer on his face, and instead of retreating, he clamped his legs, and the speed of the gray horse under his crotch increased by three points again. He jumped out of the formation and directly met the four crossbow arrows.

The four crossbow arrows were shooting at a fast speed, but the Qirong Manzi was even faster. He saw the full moon scimitar equipped next to the saddle with his right hand. The muscles on his right arm suddenly bulged up like an explosion. Then the next moment, the golden scimitar exploded directly from the skin sheath. Then the Qirong Manzi held the hilt with his right hand and then flipped his backhand. The two crossbow arrows that rushed in front hit the stone like eggs, and were completely broken into two pieces in the first moment of the collision.

Just when the Qirong Manzi cut off two crossbow arrows with a scimitar, the third crossbow arrow had reached less than a foot in front of him. The Qirong Manzi held the knife without putting down his right hand, but loosened the reins with his left hand, stretched his left arm upwards, and bounced his fingers slightly, and his thick fingers collided with the crossbow arrow arrow. The crossbow arrow suddenly accelerated three points and flew backwards again.

But just as his left hand had just bounced the third crossbow arrow, he staggered, and then the gray horse suddenly whined, and his front hooves pounced on him and fell to the ground. The burly man sitting on the gray horse was thrown out without any precaution.

Wang Degui's fourth crossbow arrow did not shoot people, but chose to shoot horses. With these first three arrows as a prelude, Wang Degui's fourth arrow easily penetrated from the eye sockets of the gray horse, and the arrow was inserted directly into the horse's brain.

Wang Degui held the handle of the Xiliang knife buried in the sand in his right hand, and exerted force suddenly. As a wave of dust flew, the Xiliang knife came out of the soil, and with a shiny sound, he cut off the crossbow arrow flying backwards.

Wang Degui shook his right hand, which was slightly numb, raised his right arm, held a knife in both hands, stepped forward with a quick glance, facing the remaining two riders rushing over, and shouted again in a low voice: "It's Jin Mouse, you can make a move, don't be on guard against the wind, go side by side!"

As Wang Degui said, the three people who came this time were elite among the elites. The Qixiao among the cavalry and the legendary Golden Tent Knife Hand were directly affiliated with the leaders of the Shanyu Royal Court, with no more than 300 people, but their combat power was the strongest. In the Shanyu Royal Court and even the entire Qirong, it was like the Gu family's secret shadow among the spies.

The remaining two Golden Tent Knife Hands were still on the horse and used force to activate the war horse under their crotch. In an instant, the speed of the war horse increased by three points again, and rushed towards Wang Degui with lightning speed.

Wang Degui sneered and thought that even if he died here in battle today, the pension rewarded by the prince would allow me to grow up, and if my old Wang family has a backer, what else is worth worrying about?

At that moment, Wang Degui held the Xiliang Knife, held the hilt tightly with both hands, and rushed over with a stern hand against the two golden tent knives opposite him.

The two golden tent knife hands sitting upright on the horse's back naturally saw Wang Degui who was rushing towards him with a desperate momentum. However, the sharp knife that could sit in the golden tent knife hands, and their strength was naturally extraordinary. Seeing that Wang Degui was almost dead, the two of them looked calm, and the dry well was in a dry well and they didn't even look at each other. The golden tent knife hands on the left pulled out the full moon scimitar from the skin sheath with a sad sound and rushed straight towards Wang Degui. The other golden tent knife hands first glanced at the robes after they were caught, and after confirming that he was not seriously injured, they turned their eyes to the front of the left. He was waiting too much that this place was so mysterious that it was impossible that there was only one Xiliang scout ambushing here.

The scout of Xiliang used Wang Degui as bait, but wasn't this golden tent knife hand used his robe as bait?

Who is the hunter and who is the prey? In the battlefield, the role changes are changing rapidly.

Because the Golden Tent Knife was riding a war horse, he came to Wang Degui closer in less than three breaths, bent down gently, and the full moon scimitar in his hand instantly changed from stillness to violent. A simple sweep swept away Wang Degui's powerful and powerful knife, and then he immediately turned into a fist with his left hand, and the fist as big as a casserole was pounded straight towards Wang Degui's chest.

This punch was powerful and powerful, destroying and destroying.

Wang Degui's eyes did not look like a middle-aged man in his thirties, but more like a cunning fox, a bloodthirsty beast, and a lonely wolf who was forced into a desperate situation.

Faced with this unstoppable punch, Wang Degui sneered, and directly raised his chest without retreating but advancing, and rushed straight towards the fist of the Golden Tent Knife Hand. It has to be said that Wang Degui is indeed a veteran. During the head-on battle, whoever is timid first will die. So in this situation, Wang Degui directly chose to send his chest towards the other party with tight muscles.

The damage caused by a punch from the beginning to the target is definitely different at different stages.

If this punch hits Wang Degui's chest, the Golden Tent Knife Hand will definitely be confident that this punch can directly smash the Xiliang scout's chest, and the fist will go in from the front and come out from the back.

However, Wang Degui gently pushed his chest upwards, which directly shortened the power accumulation distance of the Golden Tent Knife Hand. In the end, the Golden Tent Knife Hand's fist must have been imprinted on Wang Degui's chest. Wang Degui also vomited a large mouthful of blood, and the force point in the chest was also sunk a little, but it was over.

Wang Degui sneered, and took out a half-palm iron piece of triangular half-sized palm under his ribs with his left hand. He held the iron piece with both hands and stabbed it hard into the back of the Golden Tent Knife Hand.

Although the iron piece was inconspicuous, it was extremely sharp. After stabbing, it directly pierced the palm of the Golden Tent Knife Hand. The tendons and veins of the middle finger and ring finger were broken by the iron piece. The white fascia was exposed to the air, and it looked very scary.

The Golden Tent Knife groaned, endured the severe pain in his right hand and exerted force again. Wang Degui spurted out another burst of blood, and the real person flew backwards.

In the air, Wang Degui's face showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

We are having a meal in the Xiliang army, isn’t it common for us to exchange our lives for life?
Chapter completed!