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152 The young man

It can be seen that it was this sharp metal object half the length of a hand that caused fatal injuries to Sun Miao.

But, what kind of weapon is this?

Who fired the weapon?

Where did he launch something with such incredible power?

How can ordinary projectiles, bows and arrows have such terrifying effects?

The more they thought about it, the more frightened everyone became.

Fortunately, this man was on the same side as them. If the person killed was not Sun Miao but Gongsun Zan, the situation would be unimaginable.

Su Ci, the prefect, looked at Gongsun Yuan, who was standing aside in shock, and said tentatively:

"Lord Gongsun, isn't your Wubao nearby? Could it be that the mysterious master is the sharpshooter hired by Wubao?"

Gongsun Yuan was shocked when he was asked, but he quickly shook his head in denial, "My lord, you laughed, how is this possible? Wubao is more than two or three miles away from the battlefield. What kind of divine power is this that can take a person's head a thousand meters away?" class?"

His second brother did have a few rangers like Shen Zhu in his little Wubao, but he had seen all of them, and none of them were worthy of him.

Besides, is this really something humans do?

Gongsun Yuan was somewhat superstitious and asked everyone: "With such magical power, could it be that he is a god and not a human being?"

"Jizhou's behavior is contrary to the laws of nature, so God punishes this evil thief with divine punishment!"

Su Ci and the rest of Gongsun Zan twitched their mouths fiercely, feeling speechless.

But there is one thing. Gongsun's Wubao has sent people to tell them that they have captured more than a hundred enemy soldiers and killed Sun Miao's nephew Sun Ji. Their heads have been sent over and they are waiting for commendation.

Su Ci told the matter and asked everyone if they wanted to commend him and how they should commend him.

Hearing this, Gongsun Yuan came back from his superstition and asked in disbelief:

"What? Yudi's subordinates actually captured Sun Ji's head?"

Everyone looked at him in surprise, why, you don't know anything about your brother's record this time?

Gongsun Yuan twitched his lips in embarrassment and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Gongsun Zan said: "Such a brave tribe, I would like to meet him personally to see what is so strange about this Wubao master that he can recruit such a brave man under his command."

This is where the intention of poaching arises.

However, it is not just a simple poaching, after all, Gongsun Zan has many such warriors, and there is no shortage of these two.

Su Ci could tell at a glance that this person still wanted to go to Wubao to check out the situation and see if he could find out the mysterious master.

No, to be precise, it is the magic weapon that can kill the enemy from a thousand meters away!

Not to mention Gongsun Zan, even he, a civil servant, was both frightened and moved when he found out.

.......

It rained heavily in Yuyang, and the rain washed away the blood-stained land.

Ever since Wang came back from the mountain alone carrying a heavy wooden box, the atmosphere in Wubao had become strange.

The people Gongsun Yan sent to the county to kill people came back, and brought back the news that Sun Miao was instantly killed by the divine soldiers.

At this time, Yuyang had already spread the word about this matter.

Some say this is an impossible miracle.

Some people say that this is a magical weapon appearing in the world.

There are different opinions, and some even more outrageous ones are that Sun Miao killed too many people and was punished by God.

But Gongsun Yan knew that this was neither a miracle nor a divine punishment, it was the work of Xu Wang and Wang Pingping!

After hearing the report of Sun Miao's death from his subordinates, Gongsun Yan recalled what Wang said before going up the mountain.

He said coldly, "Kill Sun Miao!".

It immediately aroused goosebumps all over Gongsun Yan.

Somehow, my heartbeat was a little too fast, but I was also secretly happy.

The raindrops falling from the sky became heavier, and there was a dark cloud above the entire Wubao. The strong wind brought down the heavy rain. Suddenly, a large piece of the roof of Xu Yue's house that had just been put up was swept away by the wind, and water leaked downwards.

The family, who had finally gathered together, were listening to Wang Pingping's analysis of the two crises Wubao was facing.

She disassembled it very carefully and really tried to use it to teach the children at home and let them accumulate more military experience.

However, Xu Yue was the only one who listened carefully, taking notes in a notebook made of yellow paper and reviewing her thoughts along with her.

Among the others, Xu Da and others, one was practicing cross-legged practice, another was holding a crocheted tapestry, and another was holding a bowl of salt-baked broad beans and eating them loudly, seemingly falling in love with this addictive human snack.

It wasn't until the flying thatch revealed a patch of skylight on the roof, and huge raindrops fell, that the leisurely family recovered from their dissociated state.

Xu Erniang shouted: "Roll up the quilt on the kang first!"

Immediately afterwards, I subconsciously rushed out of the main room to get the basin and prepare to collect water.

However, when the rainwater dripped on her body, she seemed to remember that she was a magician. She took out the small wooden stick that she always carried with her and chanted a spell quickly to temporarily seal the big hole in the house.

But just as she was about to finish reciting the spell, the sound of horse hooves and dense footsteps came to her ears.

Suddenly, the spell stopped, and the whole family turned their heads and looked out the courtyard door.

A snow-white horse was parked outside the courtyard, and on its back was a tall young man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat.

Behind the young man, more than ten people stood upright.

Just by standing like this, one could feel the strong murderous aura in their bodies, which was so shocking that the yellow donkeys and Xiao Ai in the stable did not dare to bark.

The young man raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes full of anger.

He asked aloud: "Is this the residence of Mr. Xu Qingyang?"

Holding a wooden basin in one hand and a small wooden stick in the other, Xu Erniang, who was soaked from head to toe by the rain, did not answer. She quickly threw away the wooden basin and rushed into the house.

Xu Yue took out a sweat towel and handed it to her sister to wipe the rain on her face. Because of this group of unknown outsiders, the magic of instant drying could not be used.



The kang in the house had been soaked by the rain, but the young man didn't mind at all. Together with Xu Da and Wang, they sat cross-legged on it and whispered something.

The men brought by the young man are lying on the roof of Xu's house to repair their house. They don't seem to be very skilled, but you can really feel their attentiveness and seriousness.

The three Xu Yue brothers and sisters were sitting in the kitchen with a roof, watching the people building thatch on the roof while glancing at the adults in the house from time to time.

Outside the house, there were four burly guards, holding long knives, guarding the door, with a domineering attitude that no one could approach.

Wang Youliang and nine slaves stayed at the tofu shop, looking at the courtyard from a distance, confused and a little at a loss.

When the three siblings finished a plate of broad beans, Gongsun Yan's carriage drove over in the rain.

Behind him were his cousin Gongsun Yu, who was uncertain about the situation and looked anxious, and Gongsun Ye from the eldest family.

However, as soon as the three of them were about to enter, they were stopped by two long knives.

Gongsun Yan was not annoyed, but rather excited, he bowed down in front of the door to the young man in the main room.

"Sun Yan, the hero of Wubao, meets General White Horse!"

Hearing this, Xu Yue nodded suddenly. It turned out that this young man was the famous White Horse General Gongsun Zan.

Looking at the increasingly gloomy young men in the room, Xu Yue already knew why they were here.

Ever since Aniang used a bullet, she had a premonition that earth-shaking changes were about to take place in her family.

However, the father and mother in the house seemed not to have a pleasant conversation with the white-horse general. It was hard to say how this earth-shaking change would change.


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