Chapter 216 216: Camp [Please give me a monthly ticket]


    Although the soldier is an ordinary person, he can still feel that mysterious "killing aura". When he came back to his senses, he realized that his back was covered with cold sweat.


    He was extremely quiet, afraid that the enemy in the secret would be heard.


    "Sir, do you want to change the path..."


    In fact, both choices are very risky.


    There is only one road nearby.


    If you go back and choose another road, you are worried that you will encounter a rebel, but if you continue to follow this road, you are afraid that you will encounter a danger that is no less than a rebel. It is really a dilemma. The soldier was also very regretful, and was glad that Qishan did not blame him.


    Unexpectedly, Qi Shan raised his hand to stop him: "No, continue."


    The soldier rolled his throat nervously, swallowed a few saliva, and hesitated and fearful to look at the direction where the cold arrow shot before. That time just now was the closest time he had to die. Qi Shan gave him a reassurance and said lightly: "It''s okay!"


    Qi Shan did not return to the carriage and sat directly outside the car.


    Inside the carriage, Chen Tang asked what was going on outside.


    Qi Shan replied, "Nothing is wrong."


    Chen Tang was not satisfied with this response.


    The arrow just now came in full force, and it didn''t fall into the category of "nothing". So she turned her gaze to Gu Chi and asked with her eyes. Gu Chi''s literati''s way is simply the assassin''s Tian Ke, and there is no way to hide, lurk or assassinate!


    The facts were as she guessed.


    Gu Chi did find someone hidden in the forest early on.


    He lipped silently: "There are a few minions in the forest."


    Chen Tang then felt relieved and continued to close his eyes and rest.


    She had to hurry up and recover some of her literary spirit, so as not to help her when encountering difficult dangers. The two soldiers were better than ordinary people. Gu Chi looked sick and had to rely on medicine to save her life. Qi Shan''s face was not good. I thought that in order to break out of Xiaocheng, he was exhausted. Yang Duwei was seriously injured and unconscious...


    After a closer look, I am the most reliable.


    Gu Chi, who was forced to hear Chen Lang''s voice: "..."


    What does he mean to have a sick look on his face?


    What does he mean to rely on decoction to save his life?


    Gu Chi curled his lips secretly.


    Outside, the soldiers were driving the carriage carefully.


    He was so tired that he had been running for several miles apart. Tension and nervous. I felt fine cold sweat oozing out of my forehead, and my eyes were uncontrollably circling, fearing that a cold arrow would appear somewhere.


    result-


    I didn’t touch the cold arrow and touched several corpses.


    These corpses are mostly incomplete, and the broken limbs are scattered not far away, with new and old clothes on their bodies, but they look like soldiers of a certain force. After walking for a while, the soldiers saw several corpses whose heads were cut off, and they looked all dressed as rebels!


    The soldier couldn''t hold the reins nervously.


    whispered: "Sir, this-"


    After seeing so many tragic corpses and terrifying scenes of broken limbs scattered all over the ground, Qi Shan''s expression was not at all.


    He said: "We should have entered a battlefield where we have mistakenly entered."


    The rebels suddenly changed their siege but did not attack, gathered a large army to siege Xiaocheng, and sent Gong Xiqiu to killer moves like this. It seems that the crux of the problem lies in this - the incident of the National Seal alarmed Zheng Qiao, and Zheng Qiao took action.


    But, underestimating the rebels'' ruthlessness.


    He also underestimated the speed of Zheng Qiao''s action.


    The soldiers on the ground should belong to the forces who came to assist Xiaocheng, but they were just wrongly judged the strength of the rebels - how many troops were divided into. While sending troops to delay the assistance, they commanded the remaining troops to attack the city, and at such a fast speed...


    The soldier was trembling with nervousness: "Then, what should I do..."


    Qi Shan said, "Don''t be afraid, keep moving forward."


    They are the people who escaped from Xiaocheng, and they are not rebels.


    What''s there to be afraid of?


    The soldier was really afraid, and he muttered timidly: "Are you afraid of being caught by a thousand knives and beheaded for military merit..."


    This kind of thing is naturally forbidden on the surface.


    However, there are always people doing this in private.


    If you want to climb up, you must have military achievements.


    But the heads are all on the enemy''s neck, which is not that easy to handle, and there is even a risk of being counter-killed, so some soldiers like to use innocent people''s heads to count. There are not many fakes, but even if there are only one or two, it will be one or two lives!


    Qi Shan said with a funny look: "They dare to come."


    He doesn''t mind hanging a few more heads on the carriage to shock them!


    I walked another journey, probably close to the center of the battlefield. I saw more and more corpses. From a distance, I saw a man dressed in a young general running towards this direction. The soldiers leading the way ran wildly with bows and arrows on their backs, blocking the way.


    After getting closer, I realized that the young player is not a young player.


    He was a middle-aged man with a rare figure and not tall and burly figure. His facial features were slightly sharp and his cheeks were not good-looking, but his eyes were sharp, and his body was still surrounded by the murderous aura that had not dissipated from the battlefield. He said, "You wait and stop!"


    The voice is slightly sharp.


    The soldier hurriedly pulled the reins hard: "Wow—"


    The middle-aged man scolded him sternly: "Who are you waiting for?"


    Qi Shan stood up and flicked his sleeves, got out of the car calmly, bowed: "The people who escaped from Xiaocheng."


    Middle-aged men obviously don’t believe it very much.


    He took a few steps forward and looked down at Qi Shan.


    His eyes swept over the Wenxin beauties around his waist, and his face calmed down a little - the literary scholars and brave warriors of this era have a high status and can enjoy the benefits of this identity when they go out - but the middle-aged man still did not relax his vigilance.


    He asked again: "Who is in the car?"


    The five senses of the brave warrior are very keen - there are several living people in the carriage, and the situation of the living people can be sensed through information such as heartbeat intensity and breathing frequency. If Qi Shan deliberately conceals it, he will be able to turn against him in the next second.


    During the war, it is most taboo to approach people with unknown identities.


    Qi Shan: "One is my husband''s wife, one is the accountant recruited by the husband''s wife, one is the martial artist in the family, and the other is the guard."


    The middle-aged man said again, "Let them come out."


    "I encountered danger on the way to escape, now..."


    Before he finished speaking, Chen Tang lifted the curtain and bent down and jumped out of the car.


    Gu Chi also followed him down to watch the fun.


    Yang Duwei was seriously injured and unconscious. Most of the cloth strips wrapped around his body were wet with blood and could not move, let alone down. The weakest aura that middle-aged man felt was him, and he didn''t force him. But seeing Chen Tang and Gu Chi have a heart-warming look around their waists, their pupils slightly changed and their expressions became subtle.


    Wenxin scholars are not cabbage sold on the street.


    I met three at one time...


    He thought about it, turned over and dismounted, and bowed his fists to return the gift.


    The eyes were spinning between Shen Tang and Gu Chi.


    Asked Qishan, "I wonder which one is your master''s family?"


    Chen Tang said, "It''s me."


    The middle-aged man was slightly surprised when he heard this.


    He didn''t seem to have expected that this thin little brat was the one who was in charge, but he did not despise Chen Tang because of his age. At this age, two literary scholars can follow each other, either their amazing talent or their family background behind them!


    Look at Chen Tang’s appearance and demeanor...


    Although she is dressed in a normal manner, she is clear in her eyes, has a clear and bright eyes, and is relaxed and open-minded in her eyebrows. No matter how she looks, she is not something that ordinary people can raise. The middle-aged man looked and guessed Chen Tang in his heart, and his first impression was very good.


    Gu Chi, who was forced to listen to a rainbow fart, said: “…”


    Is this person the same person who knows him?


    Middle-aged man: "Hello, little man."


    Chen Tang also responded kindly: "Hello, this general."


    "Did you and your group really escape from Xiaocheng?"


    Chen Tang said, "Yes."


    The middle-aged man asked again, "What''s the situation over there?" Chen Tang''s expression was dimmed with naked eyes. When the middle-aged man saw it, his heart skipped a beat and hurriedly asked again. Chen Tang took a deep breath, suppressed the thoughts that surged in his heart, and said in a low voice: "When we fled, Xiaocheng had been captured by the rebels of King Wu."


    The middle-aged man said in surprise: "How could this happen?"


    Chen Tang looked at the other party in confusion: "What does the general mean?"


    The middle-aged man made some calculations for Chen Tang.


    It turned out that the rebels dispatched most of the troops to ambush various forces to support the forces, and the remaining troops should not be enough to capture Xiaocheng, and it would take three to five days even if possible. Can’t even stand the 10,000 rebels who have the convenience of the Xiaocheng garrison?


    Siege is no better than defending the city.


    The siege side is at a disadvantage. If you want to win a defensive city, your troops will be more than twice as powerful as you say.


    Chen Tang was about to speak, but he heard Qi Shan speak out.


    "Because the fight was defeated by one person, he lost three consecutive games..."


    The fight is about morale.


    Morale is about the outcome of the war.


    The two sides fought against each other, one side won three consecutive games and one side won three consecutive games, which are completely different concepts. This is why, Chen Xiaolangjun consumed nearly half of the morale of the rebels. When the rebels launched a general attack, they could use their morale to transform five giant catapults!


    This situation also means that the high-end combat power of both sides is completely one-sided. Otherwise, the rebels would have to fight hard for two or three days to seize Xiaocheng if they wanted to attack the city. After hearing this, the middle-aged man was so surprised that he opened his mouth slightly and said nothing for a while.


    Without warning, he suddenly became furious.


    A string of strange syllables were emitted from his mouth.


    Which dialect should be from?


    From the tone, it is mostly a swearing person.


    Chen Tang was really right. Middle-aged men were just cursing people, and the words used to curse people were quite unpleasant. Qi Shan was originally worried that these words would be filthy in Chen Tang''s ears, but when he lowered his head, he found that Chen Xiaolangjun''s expression was confused. He obviously didn''t understand it, so he felt relieved.


    He explained: "It''s not that the Lord Xiaocheng will be incompetent..."


    The middle-aged man said angrily: "How isn''t it?"


    Qi Shan said, "The man who fights the generals has at least the thirteenth grade is the latest update. He broke through the shackles when fighting the generals..."


    Xiaocheng is an unlucky place that has been ravaged back and forth.


    What background can it have?


    Thirteenth grade is more advanced, and it’s really a random killer when you come!


    Qi Shan saw that the middle-aged man''s face changed slightly and said, "The head of the Xiaocheng garrison, the Yang commander, spontaneously ignited his military courage and forced him to cross the ranks of generals. He could not take the man down. The man was called ''Kong Xiqiu''. He was young and had a very terrifying talent..."


    But the middle-aged man said, "Hmph."


    It seems that I am very disdainful of Qi Shan’s praise in his words.


    "Okay, you guys will suffer first and come to me."


    Chen Tang asked: "Why?"


    They were just passing by.


    The middle-aged man said, "Of course, it''s for the sake of caution. Our army is setting up camp nearby, and repelled the invading king''s lackeys not long ago. Who knows if the people who came here at this time are spies sent by the enemy? Please cooperate."


    His attitude is very tough.


    Other soldiers who swept the battlefield gradually surrounded them.


    This attitude is obvious that you have to go if you don’t go.


    Chen Tang secretly asked Qi Shan what he meant with his eyes.


    Qi Shan nodded.


    "Since that''s the case, okay, please send someone to lead the way."


    The middle-aged man pulled the reins and turned his horse''s head.


    He said, "Follow me."


    joke-


    Three literary scholars, how can ordinary soldiers keep an eye on them?


    He can only take action himself.


    Chen Tang asked Qi Shan to return to the carriage and stay outside by himself. How could Qi Shan agree? However, because the middle-aged man is also there, Chen Tang, as the "man''s leader", could not openly disobey. In the end, Chen Tang summoned a motorcycle that he hadn''t seen for a long time and jumped onto the mule''s back.


    She bowed to the middle-aged man: "Please, General."


    The middle-aged man glanced at the motorcycle.


    Asked, "Isn''t this a horse?"


    As we all know, literary scholars have no horses.


    No matter how delicate and beautiful Chen Tang''s motorcycle is, it is a mule. At most, it is taller, strong, strong muscles, evenly symmetrical limbs, and beautiful accessories hanging around his neck. Even the tied reins are woven red ropes.


    Red rope, copper bell, white mule.


    Chen Tang took a photo of a somewhat enthusiastic motorcycle.


    "The motorcycle is a mule."


    Although it is a mule, its running speed and explosive power are not inferior to war horses with excellent bloodlines. In addition, the mule has an amazing endurance, so it is even better than war horses in terms of range. The middle-aged man muttered in a low voice, looking at Chen Tang with a strange look.


    Wenxin scholars are more turtle-haired.


    People like praying for good will rather walk than ride a mule.


    Chen Tang''s unburdened appearance made him unable to help but doubt his previous judgment - was this not a child from a noble family from the Xuanhe family, but a rising star with amazing talent?


    Chen Tang and his group followed the middle-aged man and vaguely saw some smoke rising from the distance. When they got closer, they could see the outline of the temporary camp. The camp was not small in size, the soldiers patrolled in an orderly manner, and the clanging sound of armor colliding made people shocked.


    She asked: "Why is this camp...a ??little strange..."


    The middle-aged man asked, "What''s strange?"


    Setting up camp is a science.


    He is very satisfied with his achievements.


    Chen Tang''s words obviously touched his nerves.


    She pointed to the weird place.


    “…Why is this place clear?”


    It''s not the same style at all.


    The middle-aged man followed and understood.


    He said: "Because it is a camp of two forces."


    Chen Tang: "Two sides?"


    "They were all ordered to come out to fight against the unjust traitors. When they met, they would be together, and both sides would also have a response."


    In fact, there are more than two forces running towards Xiaocheng, and there are still several roads that were blocked and ambushed by rebels and have not yet met. As for the furthest and slowest forces, they can arrive in three or five days if they are slapping their minds.


    Where are these talents now?


    Chen Tang looked up and saw several large flags waving in the wind at the gate of the camp, with the big "gu" embroidered on the flag.


    The camp is neatly arranged, implying the way of changing formations.


    Obviously it is not a miscellaneous army without order.


    Before he could enter, another general wearing a full armor came up on a horse and shouted, "Brother Jiu, how did he get it?"


    ?|ω)


    ??Alas, I will try to get the title for each chapter...


    But it''s really hard


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    (This chapter ends)