Three hundred and forty-three town three mountains thirty-six
"Is there really no chance of winning?"
"There may have been a chance before, but now that the King of Xiaoyao Mountain has been angered to the point where it is not enough to do it with all his strength, the small chance of winning has been squandered."
The serpentine-shaped sword blade is in the shape of a sawtooth, and the double-grooved tip of the cutting edge is pressed against the fat and round man's left chest.
Tang Huaili felt that the biting cold air penetrated the outer robe and the soft armor inside along the tip of the sword and invaded his internal organs. As the tip of the strange-shaped weapon slowly advanced forward, he limped back. It was not that he didn't want to
He ran away, but the first thing the graceful and charming woman in front of him did after capturing Tang Huaili was to break the hamstring of his right leg.
"There are not a few people in Suzhou official circles who know about this matter. If you just let me go, I will definitely keep my mouth shut." Tang Huaili, who endured the severe pain and spoke, kept his tone as calm as possible, "Gelutai also has a history.
Isn't it the custom not to take action against the imperial officials?"
However, both the sultry woman holding a strange-shaped weapon and the man who never raised his hood turned a deaf ear to these words. When Tang Huaili saw this, he wanted to say something, but he was shocked by the former's eyes.
"For a warrior like Wu Erlang, the physical toughness and long-lasting energy cannot be measured by common sense. If this fat pig had not thought about it, he would have honestly used the thousand-man cavalry as a trap to select hundreds of dead soldiers and those Jin
If the state military attache uses his sword as a point of attack, he might be able to surround him and kill him." The woman smiled seductively, "Those who serve as officials have their bodies in plain sight, those who serve as generals have ulterior motives, and those who serve as soldiers shrink back. After all, such a company has been raised in Suzhou.
They all think it’s a big thorny insect.”
"Can that be..."
"It is very important to relax with our Jiu'er. By the way, I got some things to do from the old man in this station. Let Aunt Shen guess, it should be almost the same thing as what you are asking for?" This charming woman
Blinking, "Repaying kindness is the best habit. If it affects your emotions..."
"It's just to repay the favor of not killing in Jinzhou." The woman whose face was covered by a hood spoke without any hesitation, "Aunt Shen thought wrongly."
Did she really think wrongly? Shen Yi glanced at the hand that was holding the corner of the cloak, and sighed slightly in his heart. When he was a child, he always said that he had such a problem, but he didn't know how to hide it.
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"After Tang Bingcao escaped, did he swear to keep silent?" The woman from Gelutai turned to Tang Huaili with a wave of eyes. "The little girl is just a nameless pawn in Gelutai. The Tang Dynasty master also promoted those two people to the rank and title.
It’s something that’s just around the corner, but what if the little girl wants to settle accounts later?”
Who would be a nobody from Cutting the Deer Platform with such skill? Tang Huaili secretly cursed in his heart.
However, judging from the loose tone of this woman's tone, it seems that there is no room for negotiation.
If we say he is a warrior who is very familiar with battle formations, any one of Su Qilian's troops would be more worthy of his name than him. Tang Huai Li is very self-aware, otherwise he would not have quit the Jinzhou army in his prime and asked for help from everywhere.
He was just transferred to Suzhou to serve as a soldier in the army, but if it comes to bargaining skills, he is still somewhat confident.
How much is the life of a Suzhou soldier who joins the army? For the bandits who cut the path, maybe a few hundred taels of silver can be spent, but for those who are expected to take the job, a few thousand taels of silver is not enough. It is said that the murderer
The organization has always been generous to its killers, so that most of the killers in Gelutai have become a handful of the richest people in Huizhou. Suzhou's soldiers and cao joined the army, coupled with the status of the two adults as pawns, how can they not be worth twenty thousand taels of snowflakes?
Grained silver? No matter how tall the woman's eyes are, she has a total of twenty thousand taels. If they were all replaced by broken silver, it could be piled as high as one person. Who in the world would not be moved?
Tang Huaili, who was a little hesitant about whether to start from fifteen thousand taels and felt a little worried about whether he could keep more of the hard-earned money in his pocket so that he could marry a beautiful young lady with a beautiful house as his concubine in the future, couldn't believe it.
He lowered his head and looked at the half of the strange-shaped weapon on his chest. The cold-forged steel goggles did not provide the proper protection and were cut smoothly like soft tofu.
"Twenty thousand taels! Thirty thousand taels! Forty thousand taels! I will give you as much silver as I have! I will give you whatever you want from gold and silver fields, houses, antiques, and anything you want!" Tang Huaili howled at the top of his lungs, as if he was being tied up by a farmer during the Chinese New Year.
Putting down the fat pig for slaughter, "I am Bingcao from Suzhou and join the army! The confidant of the governor and the general! Your elder..."
Before Tang Huaili could continue speaking, his mouth was filled with a corner of his clothes. A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yi's lips and he leaned over to his ear: "What else do you want to say? Our elder?
When will the promises of the old men become a life-saving talisman for the pigs and dogs raised in Kalutai?"
"Since you have decided to be a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy, you should not do the same thing as a rat. I can't understand the simple truth. I really think that by killing Wu Erlang and the remnants of the Zhang family in Qishan County, I can stand in the Suzhou officialdom.
Has everything been smooth sailing?" Shen Yi's tone suddenly sounded like he was lecturing a junior, with a little regret, "Old men and the so-called governor and general who regard you as their confidant don't like to keep such a dog, let alone this one.
The dog also had the desire to betray its owner. The little girl thought that the person who was willing to be a dog in Suzhou in order to live a life like Tang Bingcao's life, I'm afraid there are not even ten thousand but a few thousand. It's really hard to find a replacement.
It’s too difficult.”
"These are not the most important things." She sighed, "For those previous reasons, if you exchange all your wealth and past relationships, you still have the possibility to save your life and survive in the world, but you should never give up.
Yes, we shouldn’t make our Jiu’er angry. When Jiu’er gets angry, don’t we, the elders, have to come and take your dog’s head?”
Tang Huaili had no chance to speak anymore. The strange-shaped weapon was advancing into his chest inch by inch. Shen Yi deliberately slowed down the movement of his hand, so that the pain before his death could be magnified a thousand times. After blocking this
Shen Yi didn't even forget to choke Tang Huai Li's mouth while holding his mouth, so the pitiful howl that should have resounded through the sky was muffled inside Tang Huai Li's several hundred kilograms of meat.
Neither the governor of Suzhou nor the generals nor the elders of this station expected that such a loyal dog that seemed to only wag its tail and beg for mercy was actually an ambitious wolf. Tang Huaili was no longer satisfied with the second position of Suzhou Military Attaché.
Maybe this fat pig is really one of the golden and jade figures with troughs in the chest. As long as one of Tang Huai Li's secret envoys is not killed halfway, it will be an unprecedented catastrophe for Gelutai and Suzhou officialdom.
, when Dayao's cavalry broke through the Lutai Mountain Gate, countless heads would be hung on the city walls in Suzhou.
The strange-shaped weapon was slowly pulled out from the plump body. Even the most experienced craftsman could not tell the difference between the wound and the ordinary sword. Tang Huaili, who suffered great pain before his death, still did not close his eyes.
Just so round
Staring with his eyes wide open, the blood on his cheeks gradually faded away, replaced by a pale corpse color.
After the scene of half a stick of incense, the distant sound of horse hooves gradually approached. The dozen or so Suzhou Jingqi who had arrived belatedly looked at each other when they saw the burly corpse on the ground. Most of them looked at the surroundings with some fear in their eyes. One of the leaders among them
The Wu Commander turned over and dismounted, tested Tang Bingcao's breath, and then turned around with a livid expression on his face.
The two cavalrymen pointed out the wrong road to them after fighting all the bandits who escaped from the forest. Most of the troops went straight to the main road. The centurion who was commanding half a centurion to protect Mr. Tang had already
Mr. Tang has died, and Master Tang is missing. Everyone knows that if anyone can find Mr. Tang first at this moment, it will be a great contribution to the rescue. The originally unknown soldier may also have the possibility of making a difference.
The dozen of them originally wanted to take a small road to get closer, but they never thought of going around in circles until they lost their heads. They couldn't even find most of the people. If they were accused of running away from battle, they might have to lose their heads.
When they met Pao Ze, who was also lost, they all took him with them, and they actually found Mr. Tang.
Master Tang, who might have made them famous with just one sentence, is now a corpse. As the saying goes, a dead county magistrate is worse than a living rat, let alone a dead Tang Bingcao? All the cavalry present tacitly understood this, Mr. Tang Huai and Li Tang
When he was alive, he was their commander who had thousands of horses to fawn over. After death, he was nothing more than a bloated corpse covered in fat.
"My body is still hot, I'm afraid the murderer hasn't gone far yet." The corpsman looked uncertain, "We have more than ten riders and mount our horses now. Maybe we can catch this person."
"How can anyone who dares to kill Mr. Tang be mediocre? We had more than 200 cavalry and surrounded and killed a dozen people. When we failed to succeed, we turned around and slaughtered all the guards around Mr. Tang." Another elder said.
The arrogant Chief shook his head, "I'm afraid our dozen cavalry aren't enough to fill the gap between people's teeth. In my opinion, it's better to stay where you are than to stretch your neck to be chopped."
These Suzhou fine cavalry once boasted that they were the first-class combat power even among the Yao cavalry, but tonight their pride was shattered by those charred evil spirits.
It turns out that there are really people who can survive in such a rain of arrows and sea of fire... Shi Chang muttered, then waved his hand: "It's better to carry Mr. Tang's body on horseback first. Those murderous thieves haven't gone far yet.
If we stay here and are killed, and we have no backup, wouldn't we be waiting to die?"
The two cavalrymen dismounted and went to lift Tang Huai Li's body onto the back of the horse. Even though their faces were flushed, they could not lift it above their knees. Three more people came to help and they were able to barely lift it onto the back of a free mount.
, tied them up with two ropes, and one of them, who was panting, slapped the head of the corpse on the horse hard, and cursed with his head down: "This pig really can't live even if he dies, and he has to bother me with all the hard work."
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No one thought this was anything too extreme.
The dozen or so riders turned around to catch up with the rest of the group. At the end of the group was a baby-faced young man whose face was full of sadness and anger.