Yuchi Chong nodded slowly. He had experienced hundreds of battles and had experienced any dangerous scenes. Although the appearance of these three named Hanako was very strange, there was no need to rush to attack before the other party showed real hostility.
At least for now, they have a great advantage in terms of numbers and strength. Yuchi rushed to Yang Mingwei and winked. Yang Mingwei immediately understood and said loudly: "We are also passing through here to avoid the wind and snow. The three of us just warm up by the fire.
That's it." His voice shook the eardrums of many soldiers. It was obviously the result of brewing internal strength. This move was intended to show the opponent's strength and deter the opponent from acting rashly.
The three beggars strode to the burning front hall. They naturally felt much warmer near the blazing fire. One of them sniffed and said, "Huh? There's still the smell of barbecue in there!" In fact, he smelled it.
The smell of barbecue is normal, but there are many dead horses in the front hall, as well as the corpses of five soldiers.
Another beggar said: "This smell seems a little special."
The old beggar at the head spread the sack he was wearing on the exposed stone platform, sat cross-legged on it, took out a large wine gourd from behind, uncorked the bottle and took a few sips of wine and said: "You two
I always like to talk a lot, but I don’t see that these are all officers and soldiers. The official is kind enough to let us warm ourselves by the fire to avoid the cold. You should stop talking nonsense, so as not to anger others."
When Yu Chichong saw the number of sacks on the old beggar's body, he already knew that this man must be of a very high rank in the beggar sect, and that he was the elder of the Nine Bags. So he slowly walked forward and said with a smile: "Dare you ask this man, what do you think?"
But a member of the Beggar Clan?"
The old beggar raised his head, grinned, showing his charred teeth, nodded and said: "Master, we are all members of the Beggar Clan." In fact, this old beggar is the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Clan.
Xue Zhenhai, together with An Zhai, led a group of beggars to come to Dayong with the purpose of eradicating the rebels in the gang, Shangguan Tianhuo and his son. However, he and An Zhai had different ideas. Xue Zhenhai wanted the beggars to handle the affairs themselves.
He doesn’t want to rely too much on Hu Xiaotian’s power. In fact, the real intention is to not want the Beggar Clan to become Hu Xiaotian’s tool to fight for the world, and to prevent Hu Xiaotian from getting too involved in the affairs of the Beggar Clan. However, An Zhai believes that under the current situation, he must unite closely with Hu Xiaotian.
The differences caused divisions within them. Therefore, shortly after arriving in Dayong, Xue Zhenhai decided to take action alone. The reason why he came to Tieliang Mountain was because he received news that Shangguan Tianhuo might appear in this area.
After Xue Zhenhai arrived with his men, they missed it and discovered that the news was wrong. When he was about to return to Yongdu, he encountered heavy snow. While he was marching hard in the snow, he happened to see a fire here, so he was attracted to it.
Yu Chichong suddenly said: "Be careful!" He saw a black scorpion in the fire escaping from the fire with its teeth and claws.
Xue Zhenhai narrowed his eyes, stretched out his right hand, grabbed the black scorpion like lightning, twisted off the scorpion's tail, and threw it directly into his mouth. He chewed it twice, drank it with strong wine, and kept talking.
Praise: "Delicious! So delicious!"
The other two beggars also became energetic. They circled the front hall looking for any scorpions that had managed to escape from the fire. They caught them and used them to drink.
The soldiers on Yuchichong's side were stunned when they saw the three beggars eating live scorpions, but this saved them a lot of trouble. Yuchichong also felt bored when he saw Xue Zhenhai's cold attitude toward him.
Turning back to Yang Mingwei, Yang Mingwei whispered: "Commander, go and rest first. I'm watching from outside."
Xue Zhenhai heard his words clearly and laughed: "Generals, don't worry, what kind of trouble can we three beggars cause? If we hadn't been blocked by this storm, I would have waited until I saw you officials.
It's too late for me to hide."
Yuchichong smiled slightly and asked Yang Mingwei to bring some food to these beggars.
When Xue Zhenhai and the others saw Yang Mingwei bringing food, they just glanced at it and did not reach out to take it. Xue Zhenhai said: "I appreciate the general's kindness, but these scorpions have already given us enough to enjoy, so there is no need for other food."
Yang Mingwei knew that these three beggars were suspicious, so he snorted coldly: "Are you worried that we are tampering with the food? I'm not afraid to tell you that our commander is a well-known hero, how could he do such petty tricks?"
Xue Zhenhai said: "May I ask if the old general just now is Marshal Yuchi?"
Yang Mingwei became alert because of his words, and said coldly: "How do you know?"
Xue Zhenhai laughed loudly and said: "Looking at Dayong, he can be worthy of the title of Generalissimo. What's more, judging from the wine bags in your hands, it should be something from the Black Hu people. If I am not wrong, it must be from the Black Hu people."
Let’s take the spoils of war.”
Yang Mingwei nodded, thinking to himself, this beggar is indeed extraordinary and has very sharp eyesight.
Xue Zhenhai said: "If the general is willing to give us a bag of wine? The old beggar doesn't have much stock here."
Yang Mingwei didn't say much. He waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to bring over a wine bag full of strong liquor. After Xue Zhenhai thanked him, the three named Huazi continued to surround the burning front hall, looking for poisonous scorpions that had slipped through the net to drink.
, which is not a happy thing either.
Yu Chichong had already gone back to rest, and Yang Mingwei told Liang Wensheng that he would leave the necessary warnings and let the others rest first.
Liang Wensheng jumped lightly from the roof of the hall and fell to the ground like a withered leaf. Xue Zhenhai glanced at him and was secretly surprised. Although this man was young, his martial arts was quite powerful. He originally thought that a general like Yu Chichong would be better than him.
Most of his generals are good at battlefield combat and are not as good at fighting alone as those in the martial arts world. However, judging from the light kung fu displayed by Liang Wensheng, his martial arts skills are completely enough to reach the level of a first-class master. Yang Mingwei, who spoke just now, is also a person with strong internal strength. It seems that
Yuchichong's men are really many masters.
While Xue Zhenhai was observing Liang Wensheng, Liang Wensheng was also looking at him. Xue Zhenhai grinned, raised the wine bag in his hand to Liang Wensheng and said: "Master, it's been a long night, do you want to come over and have a drink together?"
?”
Liang Wensheng smiled slightly and said: "I accept the kindness of senior, but I am responsible for it and I don't dare to tamper with it. How about I treat senior to a drink tomorrow?"
Xue Zhenhai nodded and said: "That's very good. The old beggar takes it seriously."
At this time, the other two people beside him, named Hanako, suddenly covered their stomachs with painful expressions on their faces. One of them shouted: "No...this wine is poisonous..."
Xue Zhenhai was shocked. He threw the wine bag in his hand on the ground and looked at his two subordinates, who were already lying in the snow with their stomachs in their hands.
" He determined that the wine was poisonous. In his anger, he did not care about the outnumbered enemy. He raised the dog-beating stick in his hand and struck Liang Wensheng's throat like a meteor. He shouted: "Bring the antidote!" The dog-beating stick
A sharp whistle broke through the air, and the surrounding snowflakes were forced by Xue Zhenhai's powerful internal force, as if they were blown by a strong wind and scattered in all directions.
Liang Wensheng didn't expect that Xue Zhenhai would take action as soon as he said it. He reached for the end of the dog beating stick and said loudly: "Senior, calm down!"
The reason why Xue Zhenhai took action decisively was because there were only three people in his side, while the opponent's camp had nearly a hundred people. Two of his subordinates had been poisoned. Outnumbered, he had to win by surprise. He saw that Liang Wensheng was also one of the important figures in the opponent's camp.
, as long as you control him and use him as a threat, you may be able to get the antidote from the other party.
Seeing that Liang Wensheng dared to grab his dog beating stick with bare hands, Xue Zhenhai snorted coldly, shook the dog beating stick, and transformed into thousands of stick shadows, shrouding Liang Wensheng's body. Liang Wensheng reacted quickly, and his body suddenly moved.
Xue Zhenhai didn't even see how he moved. His figure had already escaped ten feet away and disappeared.
Xue Zhenhai looked at Liang Wensheng in astonishment, and couldn't help but secretly wonder. Apparition is the unique skill of the Wu Zong Sect. The Wu Zong Sect is an extremely mysterious sect, famous for its assassins. Xue Zhenhai's experience in the world is so rich. With just one glance
We can see where Liang Wensheng comes from. Although the Wu Trace Clan cannot be compared with the Beggar Clan, no one wants to provoke such a sect that specializes in training assassins. The Wu Trace Clan has a special feature, that is, they never use poison.
Liang Wensheng's hand fell on the handle of the sword. Facing a master of Xue Zhenhai's level, he did not dare to raise his hand. Just when he was about to draw the sword, Yang Mingwei gave an order, and more than a dozen military masters surrounded Xue Zhenhai at the same time.
Xue Zhenhai said disdainfully: "Do you want to rely on more to win?" He raised the dog-beating stick in his hand. Although he showed no fear on the surface, he was secretly beating the drum in his heart. The enemy was outnumbered and we were outnumbered. One of the reasons was that two of his subordinates had been poisoned.
He had also drank their wine just now. Even if his inner strength was deeper than theirs, he might not be able to suppress the poison once it took effect. At this time, he felt his heartbeat speeding up. His heart skipped a beat. How dare these Yong soldiers adopt such despicable methods?
With his own methods, I can kill every one I can today.
When the battle between the two sides was about to break out, a majestic shout was heard from the direction of the main hall: "Stop everyone!" It was Yuchi Chong who heard the commotion and came out from inside.
Yuchi rushed to the courtyard with tiger steps. The fire in the front hall was still burning brightly, illuminating the scene as bright as day. Xue Zhenhai held a dog-beating stick and glared at the more than ten Yong Army generals surrounding him, and sneered: "
What an indomitable hero is just an unscrupulous villain!"
Yang Mingwei said angrily: "Idiot, shut up!"
Yuchichong frowned. When he saw the two beggars lying on the snow, he immediately understood what had happened. He clasped his fists at Xue Zhenhai and said, "Old man, I think you must have misunderstood us. Our army
There is a doctor accompanying the army, why don't I ask him to come over and help me take a look."
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