"The eldest son doesn't want to stay in Erlong Mountain for the rest of his life, does he?"
Cai Wenji was so smart that she naturally guessed that Liu Qi was probably kidnapped by the bandits voluntarily.
"Time is almost here, Miss Cai doesn't have to worry..."
Cai Wenji was knowledgeable, intelligent and intelligent, while Liu Qi had both modern and ancient knowledge, and the two of them were chatting and laughing for a while.
As for the maid Xiaocui, she sat on the chair with her lips pouted and her cheeks in her hands, thinking wildly.
I have never seen a young lady talking so happily with a man.
Although the other party is a member of the Han clan, his reputation does not seem to be very good.
Just as the two were chatting and laughing, suddenly there were three noises at the door outside.
Then a figure dressed entirely in black entered the room.
"My eldest son, Commander Huang has arrived at the foot of the mountain with his troops and horses, asking for instructions on when to launch an attack."
The visitor was none other than Huang Xu, who had been following Liu Qi's instructions these days.
"Then just act according to the plan."
Liu Qi waved his hand, and Huang Xu retreated.
"Miss Cai, something unexpected will happen on the mountain soon. You and the little maid should stay in my house and don't go out. I believe you will be able to go down the mountain soon."
After Liu Qi finished speaking, he hurriedly left the room.
"Miss, this young master doesn't look like a dolphin dog!"
The little maid said without restraint that the nickname of the eldest son Liu Qi was very popular in Kyoto.
"Xiao Cui, don't talk nonsense."
After hearing this, Cai Wenji warned her, but her heart was filled with emotions.
The sound of putting out a fire could be heard outside. This must have been Liu Qi's fault.
It seemed that they would be going down the mountain soon, but Cai Wenji suddenly felt reluctant in her heart, and really wanted to stay at Erlong Mountain like this.
Fortunately, there was a mask covering her face. Cai Wenji felt that her face was burning. The thought just now was so embarrassing.
How could a girl have such thoughts?
"Sorry, boss, the gate of the village at the foot of the mountain was opened for some reason. There is an enemy attack..."
At this time, the leader He Yi, who was still sleeping with Mei Jiaoniang in his arms, was also woken up.
"Damn it, are the government troops here again? Look at me picking these losers with my spear..."
The government had already taken care of it, but every time it was just a bluff to suppress the bandits, He Yi didn't take his subordinates' words to heart.
"Quick, put out the fire quickly..."
Wang Mazi directed the bandits to put out the fire. At this time, Huang Zhong, who was at the bottom of the mountain, pointed his spear, and the "Tiger Blade" soldiers instantly poured into the open camp door.
He quickly returned to Fancheng from Dianwei. It was no small matter for the Lord to venture to Erlong Mountain alone.
Dian Wei naturally asked the military advisor Guo Jia to give him a good scolding. If his lord had something wrong, how should he explain it to the people of Fancheng?
"No, you are not officers and soldiers, take your lives."
Master Bao rode a war horse and stabbed out suddenly with a spear in his hand.
"Screw you, sir, for causing me to be scolded by the military advisor."
Dian Wei rushed out with the iron sword in his hand. Naturally, he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. After hearing the order to charge, he was the first to rush forward.
boom!
A loud noise rang out from mid-air, and the iron sword in Dian Wei's hand flew away the spear he was stabbing at. Erlongshan Baoye's mouth was full of blood.
The two eyes were wide open, and they pointed at Dian Wei for a long time before trembling out a word.
"You, you, aren't you the eldest master's servant?"
Mr. Bao's martial arts skills were among the best in the mountains, but he couldn't even catch a single move from the opponent. The force was so great that he was frightened out of his wits for a while.
"Hahaha, kid, it's because you robbed the wrong person."
Dian Wei suddenly waved the iron sword in his hand, and a fierce sound of wind roared towards the opposite side.
Master Bao wanted to turn his horse's head and run away, but it was too late. Suddenly he saw Mount Tai pressing on top, and he died without even humming.
His head was smashed to pieces by Tie Jian, with blood splattering everywhere. As for Dian Wei, Tie Jian took away the lives of several bandits as soon as Tie Jian made a move.
The Tiger Blade Army rushed into the group of bandits like tigers.
The spear is like lightning and the sword is fierce, all of which are sure-fire skills in the military.
Commander Huang Zhong was concerned about the safety of his lord Liu Qi, so he dismounted his horse and rushed toward the stronghold.
When the bandits encountered obstacles, they picked up, stabbed, and flicked their spears, and blood flowed into rivers on both sides of the road in an instant.
Even though the bandits on the mountain are numerous and have killed many people on the battlefield, they are like clay figures in front of the God of War Huang Zhong.
"Don't be so arrogant, yellow-faced guy. Why am I here to meet you?"
Seeing that there were numerous casualties among his men in the village, He Yi, the leader of Erlong Mountain Village, became anxious and rushed down from the mountain like a gust of wind.
Of course, it's also my fault that He Yi didn't see Dian Wei, the God of Death, at the foot of the mountain, otherwise he would have run away in fear.
call……
A sharp blast of gun whizzed and stabbed Huang Zhong in the chest.
After all, He Yi was also Xiaoqushuai of the Yellow Turban Army, so he was naturally very good at attacking. Seeing that the gun tip was about to pierce the opponent's chest, however, the yellow-faced man didn't react at all, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
Could it be that this yellow-faced man was suppressed by his own domineering spirit?
"The leader of the village is mighty and domineering..."
The minions in the village looked at He Yi's majesty and couldn't help waving their weapons and shouting.
Seeing the spear being stabbed, Huang Zhong's face showed no change at all.
Returning to the Yellow Turban Army Qu Shuai, his martial arts skills have been trained on dogs. His upper body is unstable, his gun body is unstable, and his speed is too slow...
A third-rate military commander is naturally far behind in the eyes of a first-rate military commander, so in Huang Zhong's eyes, this sharp shooting technique is simply full of flaws and is completely vulnerable.
There was a beep sound, and Huang Zhong took action. He raised the spear slightly, and the flying spear head was pushed aside, and then the spear in his hand went up.
When He Yi saw this ordinary spear flying towards him, he screamed something bad in his heart.
Of course he knew how powerful he was. That spear had at least more than three hundred kilograms of power. The yellow-faced man knocked his spear away without even looking at it.
A master is definitely a master among masters. You must know that He Yi has fought many times with officers and soldiers before. Now he is still alive. First, he relies on his extraordinary spear skills, and second, he relies on his quick wit.
This big yellow face is definitely not an officer or soldier, and those people in Ci County are definitely not such masters.
Just when He Yi was about to wave his gun to block it, he suddenly felt a stream of light flashing across his eyes.
puff!
He Yi immediately covered his neck with his hands, blood flowed out from between his fingers, and his eyes were filled with incredible color.
This gun was too fast and sharp. I regretted why I didn't run away just now.
call……
In an instant, all the bandits fled with a rat in their arms. The leader of the village, who was so skilled in martial arts, was shot through the throat. How long could he wait if he didn't run away now?
"Where to run..."
The soldiers of the Tiger Blade Army quickly killed each and every bandit. These guys' hands were stained with the blood of the common people, so they would not show mercy to any of them.