Zhao Qianshu was tortured in the military camp on the outskirts of the city for three days, while Wang Luo took the two of them on a sightseeing tour near Snake Head City.
In the evening of that day, Guan Ju asked where Zhao Qianshu had gone and why he hadn't come back yet. Wang Luo couldn't help sighing that it was great to be young. The days he spent in Snake Head City were almost over. Wang Luo got up and went to Yanzhi alone.
Pavilion.
When the madam saw Wang Luo, she almost ran away. There was still a shadow in her heart. That day, Gao Qiuqiu almost frightened herself so much that she peed her pants.
No matter what, he is still the only son of a guerrilla general, a man of great power, who eats people without spitting out their bones.
Wang Luo made some inquiries and found out that Zhao Qianshu had been taken away by Gao Qiuqiu a long time ago.
At dusk, Wang Luo stood at the entrance of the garden alley. The sun was setting, and his shadow was lengthened. In front of him was the Gao Mansion.
Wang Luo raised his head and looked at the sun, stretched out his hand to cover the afterglow, and sighed in his heart: "Zhao Qianshu, Zhao Qianshu, did you poke a rouge nest in your previous life or did you raise a nest of chickens in your previous life? Carry and carry."
Wang Luo couldn't help but snicker when he thought of this. Finally he couldn't bear it anymore and laughed alone at the entrance of the alley: "Grandson Gui, why are you so unlucky?"
Wang Luo didn't hesitate. Saving people was the most important thing at the moment. He went straight to Gao Mansion alone and asked the housekeeper that Gao Qiuqiu had not returned home for a while and was riding horses and shooting arrows in the military camp on the outskirts of the city with a group of servants.
Wang Luo thanked him, turned around and headed towards the outskirts of the city.
At the barracks on the outskirts of the city, Gao Qiuqiu was shooting archery on the school field, scoring one out of ten. His subordinates kept praising him for his accuracy. If he had practiced for ten days, he would be invincible and unparalleled in the world.
Gao Qiuqiu squinted his eyes against the wind and snorted: "Of course!"
Arrogant attitude!
At this time, a follower came over and whispered in Gao Qiuqiu's ear.
The high ball smacked his thigh hard, making a snapping sound: "Well done, what are you talking about, he came alone? Didn't bring any reinforcements?"
The attendant shook his head: "I didn't bring him with me, he is indeed alone."
Gao Qiuqiu's smile gradually disappeared, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "That year, my father traveled thousands of miles to lead the enemy. Today, I, Gao Qiuqiu, am arranging a snake-headed formation to fight against the rats!"
"Today, I, Gao Qiuqiu, will become famous all over the world." Gao Qiuqiu laughed heartily and immediately ordered him to go down and start preparations.
Wang Luo rented a horse in Shetou City, but the horse seemed to be very disobedient and had to rest for a quarter of an hour after walking. Wang Luo was speechless. It was not until sunset that Wang Luo arrived at the Gaofu barracks.
Wang Luo rode his horse to a stop on a high slope and looked down at the barracks, which were spread out in a circular shape. Wang Luo made a rough calculation and found that there must be about three thousand men and horses stationed here, no more than no less.
Being alone and weak, he would not be able to successfully rescue Zhao Qianshu, so he had to attack secretly.
Wang Luo made up his mind, but seemed to think of something again, and murmured to himself: "I don't think it's called a sneak attack by myself, right? How can I sneak attack three thousand by myself?"
Wang Luo raised his head and shouted: "Drive!"
The rented horse rolled like a donkey. Wang Luo staggered and was thrown to the ground. The horse turned around and ran away,,,
"Depend on!"
Wang Luo failed to pursue him, and sighed, "Beasts really don't have loyalty." Then he swaggered towards the gate of the barracks.
As a fifth-grade guerrilla general, he has always followed the Gao family through life and death, and now he holds important positions in the barracks. Even if you pick a new recruit who has just joined the army and ask him if he is afraid of death, he will answer
: I am a member of the Gao family when I am born, and a ghost of the Gao family when I die. I am afraid that my eggs will be lost after I die!
The guerrilla general Gao Zhong, who was originally a military official, was able to encircle the land and raise the army. All the credit was due to the thousands of miles involved. As for the deeper reasons, only a few brothers who followed Gao Zhong through life and death will know.
At the gate of the barracks, there was a chess piece with the word "Gao" hanging in the wind. Wang fell to the ground, picked up a stone, threw it, and the chess piece fell!
"Who is coming?" The guard at the gate immediately beat the drums and sounded the trumpet.
The sound of mighty footsteps could be heard throughout the barracks, resounding through the sky.
Wang Luo stood on the spot, stepped hard on the gravel with his right foot, raised his head and said casually: "I am Gao Qiuqiu's biological father who has been missing for many years. Go and tell my son, he is here to teach him a lesson."
Eight hundred infantrymen came out of the barracks, like a city paved over, with a fierce momentum.
Gao Qiuqiu stood on the top floor of the watchtower, looking up into the distance. He was brewing a cup of wolfberry tea in front of him and a maid was rubbing his shoulders behind him.
"Go ahead and tell him not to kill him all at once. He must be tortured slowly. He must know what Gao Jiajun is and what a tiger and wolf division is." Gao Qiuqiu said casually.
One of the attendants standing behind nodded and immediately passed on the message.
The eight hundred infantry formed a long snake formation and marched straight in without shouting in front of the formation. Even if there was only one enemy, they fought with great vigor.
The sky is filled with flying sand, and the first ones are Mo Daomen, each in a team of three people. They move forward left and right, the first one holds a round shield, and the rear wing has a crossbow drawn. As soon as they reach the effective distance, they can all start fighting.
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Behind Mo Daoshou were a group of armored soldiers. The cavalry surrounding the entire long snake formation were high-spirited and did not relax at all.
Wang Luo looked around and spat: "We and Yang Guo are blessed."
Since he was here to save people, Wang Luo was not in Moji. The enemy was moving forward and approaching the effective distance, so why wasn't Wang Luo waiting for them to approach?
The moment the last cavalryman stepped in through spiritual perception, Wang Luo's "empty city plan" had been laid, and the entire frontcourt area of Gaojiaying became Wang Luo's home court.
This time Wang Luo deliberately did not block all the aura inside, so that outsiders could clearly see the battle situation in this small world.
"Whoosh,,,"
"Swish swish,,,"
The archers of the Gao family army have been deployed in place, the battle order has been passed down long ago, and the arrows are on the strings and have been sent out.
The sky was full of arrows, accompanied by whistles that broke the wind, and they swarmed towards Wang Luo in the open space.
Gao Qiuqiu on the archery tower narrowed his eyes, took a sip of tea, and said slightly sweetly: "I'm vulnerable, I'm dead!"
Wang Luo, who was on the open field, seemed to be able to sense Gao Qiuqiu's thoughts, and suddenly stared at him from the air and smiled.
I saw Wang Luo in the open space taking two steps back with his right foot, raising his right palm towards the sky, and hitting the ground under his feet with one palm.
The ground a mile in front of him completely cracked, opened up, and flew straight into the air, actually resisting the flying arrows from the sky.
What's even more incredible is that the arrow was stuck after entering the ground, and then it fell into pieces like a city wall, hitting Mo Daoshou in the front row.
Gao Qiuqiu spat out the tea he hadn't yet swallowed: "Sorcery?"
In the prison cell of the Gao family barracks, several officers and soldiers guarding the prisoners were talking carefully.
"There is a demon coming from outside. He can split the earth apart out of thin air and fly into the sky."
"Really or not, that's a monster."
"Why don't you tell me you're a monster?"
The half-dead and half-alive Zhao Qianshu, with his hair disheveled and his face stained with blood, struggled hard after hearing this: "What are you talking about? Monster? That's my fucking eldest brother, my biological brother. You all have to die, you all have to die."
Kneel down for me."
Many years later, Zhao Qianshu recalled that that time was the best news he had ever heard in his life.
Get away from me all the monsters and monsters. My brother Wang Luo is here.