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Chapter 2167 Puzzled

The next morning, when it was just dawn, Chang Yu woke up and went to the yard to do some boxing. He felt that the weather was much colder than yesterday. Sure enough, it was sunny in the mountains yesterday, but today it was overcast and cold.

While having breakfast, Gaudi said that it was snowing in the mountains and there might be wind and snow on the way out.

Chang Yu listened thoughtfully and said after a while that it would be nice to travel in the snow.

After the meal, the team got ready and set off. Gaudi, as the landlord, provided sufficient supplies for the two battalions, including everything from food to clothing. The soldiers of both battalions couldn't help but give thumbs up and praise him for his good manners.

It was common practice for Gao Di, the resident general, to escort Chang Yu out of the customs when important officials came out of the customs. This time was no exception. He led dozens of soldiers to escort Chang Yu out of the customs, pointing and talking non-stop along the way.

Wang Fuchen's face was as gloomy as the weather. He didn't ride a horse because the fifteen army sticks were so strong that his butt couldn't touch the saddle. He was walking slowly beside a baggage truck, and it was obvious that he was struggling.

But he is still better than Wu Mushan.

It is said that after Tu Yuan sobered up and learned what had happened, he was beaten up again, his nose and face were bruised and swollen, and he was forced to hold the reins. To put it bluntly, he was to be a horse rider and lead the horse for him. If he neglected the slightest thing, he would whip him, which made Wu Mushan feel bad.

Not to mention how aggrieved I was, I really made a fool of myself and waded into troubled waters with Wang Fuchen.

Two deputy Qianhu fell from the clouds overnight and became the talk of the army. After learning that it was due to a private fight with the yamen stall boss, the soldiers were speechless and cursed in their hearts that these two are idiots. It's okay with the yamen.

Why are people so angry? Isn't this uncomfortable?

There was a tail behind the team, more than ten riders and a baggage cart. This was Li Guo and his party, but they were not the only tail. There were also many business travelers who came out of the customs with them, big and small cars, and people with big and small bags.

Hurry up and hurry up. Although the official road out of the customs is much more peaceful now, it feels safer to follow the army. After all, the military discipline of the army is much better now than in previous years.

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, the mountainous areas outside Guan Guan are desolate, and the black mountains and white water look like an ink painting.

During the march, someone shouted that it was snowing. Chang Yu heard the sound and looked up at the sky. Sure enough, there were pieces of snow falling on the gray patch. In fact, they were snow particles, also known as small hail. On cloudy days in winter, they would drift like this in the mountains every now and then.

stuff.

But just these few snow particles made the team excited. The soldiers cheered that it was snowing. They danced and even opened their mouths to catch it. For them, these snow particles made marching less boring.

It's boring.

"Is there any difference between this mountain and your mountain?" Li Muchian couldn't help but ask after noticing that Fan Seng Dorje's eyes had always been on the mountains in the distance since he came out of seclusion, and his expression became solemn.

"The mountains over there are so bare," Wuzhong said casually, and Duoji frowned and glared, "If you insult my sacred mountain and holy land, the poor monk will not be friendly!"

Moreover, Wuzhong curled his lips, look at you, you are so stupid... Just as he was talking, he saw Chang Yu glanced at him not far away, and quickly shut up. Duoji was about to get angry when he saw Wuzhong winking at him, and turned around to see

Chang Yu looked this way and he quickly stopped talking. They had no choice but to feel sorry for him.

There were cheers from the front again, and a group of soldiers gathered around the roadside and kept shouting loudly. General Ji's magical skills were heard... Chang Yu, who was chatting with Gao Di, became interested when he heard it. He looked ahead and saw that the road turned out to be...

There were several bare persimmon trees nearby. The trees were full of red lanterns, which made the soldiers passing by greedy. However, the persimmon trees were so thin and tall that they were hard to reach with their feet, difficult to climb, and difficult to climb up.

Perhaps this is why these persimmons have been preserved until now, otherwise they would have been picked by passers-by.

Just as the soldiers were salivating looking at the persimmons on the tree, Ji Jike came forward on horseback and fired a sharp spear, one at a time, without damaging the skin or flesh of the persimmons. The soldiers rushed to the foot of the tree and rushed to catch them, and even more

Many soldiers were fascinated by Ji Jike's spear skills and couldn't help but cheer.

"I have heard for a long time that General Ji's marksmanship is like a god. Now that I see this, I am amazed." Gao Di couldn't help clasping his hands and cheering. Chang Yu also had a face of admiration. Later, the Bajimen came out with a magic gun named Li Shuwen. He was so amazing with a big gun.

, it is said that when he practiced shooting, he pricked the flies on the window paper, and the flies died but the window remained intact.

Chang Yu has never seen Li Shuwen's magical skills, but Ji Jike's magic spear is not inferior to Li Shuwen's legend at all. Let alone these persimmons in front of him, has he ever seen Ji Jike's spear pierce leaves, one by one?

The film is intact. Of course, what he likes to see is Ji Jike stabbing people on the battlefield, one shot, one hole, one hole, one heart.

I sighed in my heart and couldn't help but look towards Wuzhong. This guy is considered the founder of Baji Sect. Baji Sect has two great skills: boxing and spear, but this guy doesn't practice guns and only plays with knives.

Some people wonder if the spear skills that subsequent descendants learned from Na were passed down from Ji Jike?

Ji Jike's show off skills also attracted several people from Wuzhong to watch. Just as he was watching the excitement, he felt eyes falling on him again, and saw Chang Yu looking at him with a meaningful expression. Wuzhong raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment.

, why don’t you let me show off too and make everyone lively?

Well, it must be, then there was a long shout, and everyone saw a figure leaping up in the air, and the sword was unsheathed, but when they heard the sound of Kacha, the blade passed by, and the persimmon tree as thick as a bowl was broken, Wuzhong looked proud

Standing in the circle, he glanced at the sword in his hand, then looked around and smiled coldly: "You are just kidding, Jier..."

"It's a good tree, why did you chop it down?" Chang Yu shouted loudly in his ears, and Wu Zhongcheng tightened up. It was over, something bad was done, and he ran away without even thinking about it...

Everyone burst out laughing. At this moment, they suddenly heard a booming sound. Everyone was shocked. Why was it thundering?

Just as they were wondering, they saw a carriage next to them being overturned, and Wuzhong happened to have just rushed there. He couldn't dodge and was splashed with mud. This sudden change made everyone shocked, but they also knew that they were attacked.

Enemy attack, enemy attack, Kuang Ren and dozens of other personal guards swarmed around Chang Yu and evacuated towards the woods on the roadside. Tu Yuan and Ji Jike were on guard looking for the enemy. However, they were located in a mountainous area, with dead trees and mixed forests all over the mountains and fields.

No one could be seen there at all.

"Over there, over there," Duoji shouted, pointing to a spot on the hillside halfway to the west: "The thief is over there." As he said this, he rushed towards the hillside. Ji Jike ordered more than ten of his men to follow him.

Run in the mountains.

Wuzhong crawled out of the pit, his face gray but uninjured, and he cursed: "Fuck his ancestor, you almost sent me away, Duoji, you must catch that thief and let me vent my anger..."

…“

Li Muxian squinted and looked up the mountain again and again, but Mao didn't see it either: "Is that monk deceived?"

"He could clearly see a snow leopard lying in a crack in the rocks a few hundred meters away. His eyes were even more powerful than that of an eagle." Wuzhong muttered while looking up the mountain, but the mountains and plains were filled with either rocks or trees.

Coupled with the cloudy sky and poor visibility due to falling snow, I couldn't see anything at all.

In the woods at the foot of the slope to the east of the official road, Chang Yu held up his telescope and looked towards the opposite hillside over and over again, but he didn't realize at all that the thieves had done everything possible to take his life, and now they were ambushing him with artillery.

!

Gao Di was standing next to him, his face was extremely embarrassing. He was blue for a while, then white for a while. Now he was bragging that things were very peaceful in the mountains, but this face was...

Chang Yu saw what he was thinking and smiled calmly: "You are not a bandit."

This... I didn't know what to say for the first time in high school.

"It seems that someone doesn't want this governor to come out alive." Chang Yu sneered, and Gao Di coughed lightly and quickly confessed: "The general is not well protected, and when the news spreads, please..."

Chang Yu waved his hand and interrupted him: "If the news of the governor's escape comes from you, and they can set up a trap and wait in one night, then he will be in trouble."

"What Lord Du Gong means is..." Gao Di frowned, but felt relieved in his heart.

"As expected, the day the governor left the capital, the news flew across thousands of mountains and rivers and was delivered to someone. That's why there was such a news waiting for the governor." Chang Yu looked at the mountains in the distance and sneered:

"The timing and location were chosen impeccably. It's a pity that God doesn't intend for this governor to die yet."

Gao Di stopped talking and looked at the opposite hillside with a frown. Over there, the Second Battalion of the Dongchang Guards sent three waves of people to encircle and search in three directions. Unfortunately, after a lot of effort, they were in vain. The ambushed thieves had already fled into the mountains.

.

"There are at least six people." Duoji was sweating profusely, his face looked like a big tabby cat, and the monk's robe on the mountain was torn by branches. He was the first to find the thieves and chased them. Unfortunately, the mountain was steep and the forest was dense.

He didn't catch up, but he came back with a Crouching Tiger Cannon.

"Guan Ningjun's artillery," Gao Di said decisively after looking at it.

Chang Yu's expression was dull: "Now, the Tatars in our hands are nothing." Although there was no evidence to point to who was responsible, he believed in his heart that it was the Tatars, because Li Zicheng was not necessary, and Zhang Xianzhong was not powerful enough.

In this case, the only thing left is the old friend from outside the customs.

"I gave the Governor such a big gift just after leaving the customs. It seems that this year will be very lively." Li Muxian was joking, but his face was extremely solemn. He stared at the distant mountain peaks with a frown. He even used firearms, and his goal was very serious.

He was clearly aiming at Chang Yu's car, but his accuracy was a little off, and Chang Yu was not in the car either. It almost hit Wuzhong.

…………

If you have Yang for half a month, you will lose half your life. You must protect yourself and try not to be Yang.


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