Chapter seven hundred and thirty first man-made sword
Li Xiu'e and Deng Feng walked towards Beiying. Along the way, the two of them met patrols from time to time. Li Xiu'e was Yin Lihua's maid, so the patrols naturally did not dare to stop them, but Deng Feng dressed up as an ordinary soldier, so he did not
It's reasonable. Even in a military camp, it's quite dangerous for a girl to walk around late at night. It's normal to have a soldier by her side to protect her.
The two of them arrived at the camp gate of Beiying without any hindrance.
The guards here are even tighter, with one sentry at ten steps and one sentry at five steps. The patrols are almost constantly moving. Seeing someone coming, a group of patrols immediately changed their direction and hurried forward to meet them.
Everyone looked at Li Xiu'e and Deng Feng, and the captain asked: "Who are they? Why did they leave the camp late at night?"
"I am Li Xiu'e, Yin Guiren's maid." While announcing her identity, Li Xiu'e once again showed the name of the West Palace.
The patrol captain stepped forward quickly and handed the torch in his hand forward. He saw clearly that it was the sign of the West Palace. His expression changed, he took a step back, bowed and saluted, and said, "I don't know if it's Miss Li. How many people did you have just now?"
offend!"
Li Xiu'e said calmly: "I have been ordered by your noble lord to go out to the camp."
The patrol captain pondered for a moment and said: "This... villain needs to report to the school captain!"
The person who guards the gate of the camp is the captain of the camp. Ordinary soldiers cannot take charge of who can leave the camp and who can enter the camp. This is all under the control of the captain of the camp. Li Xiu'e raised her head and motioned for him to find the captain of the camp.
The patrol captain bowed to Li Xiu'e again, turned around and ran away.
Not long after, a school captain wearing a helmet and armor walked over quickly. His eyes swept over Deng Feng. A small soldier was not worthy of his attention.
His eyes fell on Li Xiu'e, he looked at her secretly, walked forward, raised his hands and said, "I am Yuan Ming, the captain of Beiying Yuanmen!"
"My maid has seen Captain Yuan!" Li Xiu'e bowed and bowed.
The lieutenant is not a minor official. In order of military rank, there are generals, generals, generals, and then lieutenants. In peacetime, generals and generals are not permanent, and generals and lieutenants are the main body of generals in the army.
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Seeing Li Xiu'e salute him, Yuan Ming quickly returned the salute and said, "Miss Li, you're so polite." After a pause, he asked, "Miss Li, are you going to leave the camp?"
"That's right! My servant has been ordered by the nobleman to go out to the camp to do some work."
"I don't know what happened?" Yuan Ming asked casually. Seeing Li Xiu'e looking at him strangely, Yuan Ming was shocked and quickly bowed and said, "I made a mistake!"
The nobleman is not a general in the army. When the generals send people to the camp to do things, he can still cross-examine them. But if the nobleman sends people to the camp to do things, how can he have the qualifications to cross-examine them?
Li Xiu'e handed over the jade plaque from the West Palace again and said: "Captain Yuan, here is your nobleman's token. Now, can I leave the camp?"
Yuan Ming took a closer look and saw that it was indeed the sign of the West Palace. He bowed and said with a smile: "Since Miss Li is under the order of the noble man, of course she can leave the camp!" As he spoke, he turned to the side and said
Waved behind you.
With Yuan Ming's instruction, the soldiers guarding the camp gate slowly opened the gate.
Li Xiu'e smiled at Yuan Ming and was about to walk over when Yuan Ming asked: "It's somewhat dangerous for the girl to go out of the camp in the middle of the night. Do you want to send some soldiers to protect the girl?"
"Thank you Captain Yuan for your kindness. I don't want others to know what you have done."
Yuan Ming nodded in understanding. Otherwise, there would be no need to send people out of the camp in the middle of the night. He did not dare to ask more questions, so he held his hands and said, "Miss Li, be careful all the way!"
Li Xiu'e saluted Yuan Mingfu, then took Deng Feng and walked out.
When he was about to walk out of the camp gate, Deng Feng's heartbeat accelerated and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. He really didn't expect that he would have a chance to leave the Han army's camp alive.
The journey went smoothly out of the camp and outside the camp. There were guards and patrols here, but they would not question Li Xiu'e and Deng Feng as to why they left the camp. Their duty was to prevent people from outside the camp from sneaking into the camp.
Li Xiu'e and Deng Feng walked all the way north, apparently intending to go to Wancheng. It wasn't until the two of them walked three or four miles away that there were only dots of firelight left in the Han army camp behind them, that they slowed down their pace.
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After walking for some distance, Li Xiu'e stopped and turned back to Deng Feng and said: "Deng Feng, I can only send you here. I don't care where you go next. I hope you will take care of yourself and don't let me down."
A lot of hard work!”
Hearing this, Deng Feng had mixed feelings in his heart. In the end, it was Lihua who released him from the Han army camp! He looked at Li Xiu'e and asked, "Miss Li, won't you come with me?"
Li Xiu'e shook her head and said: "If I leave, the noble man will not be able to explain clearly. Only when I go back can I take over everything!"
Deng Feng was moved and asked: "Miss Xiu'e, do you know what the consequences will be if you go back?"
Li Xiu'e smiled and said: "My maid is about to die. Thanks to the noble man who never abandons me and takes me in, this maid's life belongs to the noble man!"
Looking at Li Xiu'e in front of him, Deng Feng suddenly thought of Yuan Feier, a girl who was as stubborn as her, but so cute.
He suddenly took a step forward, held Li Xiu'e's wrist, and said, "You come with me! If you don't go back, Lihua will just be scolded by Liu Xiu, but nothing will happen to her. If you go back, you will definitely die."
Deng Fengneng could see that Liu Xiu's love for Yin Lihua was sincere. Even if he knew that Lihua secretly let him go, Liu Xiu would be angry and angry, but he would never do anything to hurt Lihua.
If Li Xiu'e went back to bear everything, it would be different. She might suffer what kind of torture and humiliation.
Thinking of the late Yuan Feier and looking at Li Xiu'e in front of him, Deng Feng subconsciously held her wrist tighter.
Before Li Xiu'e could say anything, suddenly hundreds of torches were lit all around outside, and the originally dark road and both sides of the road suddenly became brighter.
At the same time, someone in the grass on the roadside sneered and shouted: "You two don't have to give in anymore, neither of you can leave!"
The sudden fire and sudden voice caused the expressions of Deng Feng and Li Xiu'e to change drastically.
The two people widened their eyes and looked around subconsciously. They saw countless Yulin Guards standing in the grass on both sides of the road. People were holding torches high, some were holding long swords in one hand, and some were holding crossbows in the other.
Among the crowd, there was a military general with a silver helmet. He was about thirty years old, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like bright stars, a high nose, and thin lips like a sword. He was handsome and outstanding.
After seeing this person clearly, Deng Feng and Li Xiu'e's expressions became more and more ugly. The latter subconsciously exclaimed: "Da Sima!"
Deng Fengze's eyes were bloodshot and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wu Han!"
That's right! This military commander with a silver helmet is none other than Da Sima, Wu Ziyan of Wu Han.
Wu Han first killed Yuan Feier, and then his brother Deng Zhong. The new hatred was added to the old hatred. The moment Deng Feng saw Wu Han, his eyes almost burst into flames. Wu Han slowly walked out of the grass.
He walked out and said at the same time: "Deng Feng, Deng Zhong is already waiting for you on Huangquan Road. Tonight is just the right time. I will send you to be with your dead brother!"
Looking at Wu Han walking in step by step, and looking at the many Yulin guards constantly surrounding him, Li Xiu'e sweated like rain, and her body began to tremble involuntarily.
She didn't understand why Wu Han was here and why so many Yulin troops were here. Did they think that they would escape with Deng Feng and come here?
Suddenly, she felt like she had stepped into a carefully laid trap.
When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. Deng Feng took Li Xiu'e's arm and protected her behind him. He faced Wu Han, glared angrily, and shouted: "Wu Han, you common man, what are you capable of? Just attack me."
Come!"
When Wu Han walked about six or seven steps away from Deng Feng, he stood still and raised his fingers to the side.
A Yulin guard ran over carrying a large iron gun. Wu Han waved his hand, took the iron gun, looked down, and said with a half-smile: "The gun is a good gun, but it's a pity that the person who uses it
It’s really not that good.”
Deng Feng was naturally very familiar with this iron gun, as it was exactly the weapon he used.
He slowly clenched his fist, and his knuckles made a crunching sound. Wu Han, who was looking at the iron gun, suddenly waved his arm, and the iron gun flew out spinning in the air, and then with a trembling sound,
Nailed in front of Deng Feng.
Wu Han said slowly and proudly: "Deng Feng, you cannot escape death today, but I can give you a chance, a chance to use me as your backing before you die!"
Without saying a word, Deng Feng grabbed the iron gun that was thrust in front of him, then with a loud shout, he raised the gun and rushed towards Wu Han on the opposite side to kill him.
When Wu Han approached, he rounded his arms and slammed the spear down, hitting Wu Han's head directly. Wu Han stretched his arm to the side, picked up his Tiger Mighty Silver Halberd, and raised the halberd to parry.
Bang!
The collision of iron tools made everyone around them feel their ears ringing, and then they couldn't hear anything anymore.
Wu Han stood there without taking a step back. He sneered: "Deng Feng, is this all you have left?"
Deng Feng roared angrily and stabbed forward with his spear.
Wu Han calmly dodged left and right, but at the same time he did not forget to use words to tease Deng Feng: "No, no, with this little ability, you are still far from hurting me! Deng Feng, haven't you always been proud of your use of force?"
Are you good at it? With only this little ability, you dare to speak so loudly?"
Deng Feng's eyes ignited with raging anger, and he drew his gun faster, wishing that he could stab Wu Han to the core with one shot.
If someone else had faced off against Deng Feng, they might not have been able to dodge Deng Feng's rapid fire, but now he was facing off against Wu Han, Wu Ziyan, who was galloping around the world with a mighty silver halberd and a rare opponent.
Deng Feng fired more than twenty shots in a row, not even touching the edge of Wu Han's clothes. Looking at the two people on the field, Wu Han was calm and calm, not blushing or panting, as if nothing was wrong. On the other hand, Deng Feng
Feng, there are beads of sweat oozing out from the concave corners of my nose and temples.
The duel between masters is not only a competition of martial arts, but also a competition of mentality. Wu Han is sure of victory and has a plan in mind, while Deng Feng is filled with anger, his mind is confused, and he compares the two sides and makes judgments about superiority and inferiority.
Just when Deng Feng was about to continue firing, Wu Han suddenly shouted and slashed at Deng Feng's head with his halberd.
Deng Feng raised his gun with all his strength and received Wu Han's heavy blow. Bang! With a loud noise, Deng Feng leaned back and took two steps back.
Wu Han stepped forward and hit Deng Feng on the head with another powerful blow that split Huashan. Deng Feng gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat, but he still fought hard.
Bang! This time Deng Feng took three steps back. Wu Han was unreasonable and came one after another. He still raised his halberd and hit Deng Feng on the head.
Deng Feng raised his spear again. As the iron weapons collided, he couldn't stand and sat down on the ground. However, Wu Han's halberd was still pressed firmly on his head. Deng Feng used all his strength to move forward.
He raised the gun, but he couldn't hold it at all. His arms gradually bent down, and the head of the silver halberd of Tiger Might was lowered lower and lower. Gradually, the sharp edge of the halberd came into contact with his shoulders.
The bright red blood slowly spread from the clothes on Deng Feng's shoulders. His eyes were so wide open that the corners of his eyes almost burst open, and he yelled: "Wu Han——"
