Spring and Autumn I Am King

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Wuxi didn't expect this young boy to be so stubborn, he would rather jump off a cliff than surrender, but he was **** and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The cliff was empty. He and Mu Xia and the others took a closer look, but found that there was something strange under the cliff.

"Gentleman, tree!"

I saw a few meters below the cliff, a twisted pine tree, which has been rooted in the rocks for an unknown number of years. It has a thick trunk, dense needles, and a plain silk ribbon hanging on it, which is blowing in the wind at this time.

This was released the moment Yu Rang jumped down, and with the cushioning of the belt, he hung his weight on the pine tree. After that, he used his strength to sway, and the whole person was like a gecko, sticking to the cliff. Although it was steep, there was still some place to settle.

And he himself was looking up at Zhao Wuxi and the others at this time. After grinning, he didn't talk nonsense, but like a flexible blue sheep, he kept jumping down between the rocks, going farther and farther, leaving everyone watching his performance on the cliff stunned.

Zhao Wuxi was slapped by the young man, and he was not angry, but laughed dumbly: "The second and third sons are right, this person's skills are really good."

Tian Ben also came over and said viciously, "Gentleman, are you going to let the clerks shoot this person to death!"

Zhao Wuxi shook his head: "Forget it, he's just a small character, we, there are more important things."

￥￥, p; Having said that, Zhao Wuxi still looked at the young man who had gone away with some reluctance. His figure was looming in the moonlight, getting smaller and smaller.

Zhao Wuxi admired his courage and skill: "I don't know, what is his name. Whose retainer is he, will he meet him on the battlefield in the future?"

"His lord of allegiance. Luckily..."

However, Zhao Wuxi also knew. It is also extremely fortunate that he can obtain the swearing allegiance of so many warriors in front of him.

Especially, Wang Sunqi...

Just now, while Wu Xian asked people to rescue the injured, he also sent people to search for Wang Sunqi's traces in the pile of corpses.

Thinking of the situation in which Wang Sunqi drove the horse, silently, and died generously for himself, Wu Xie's eyes became slightly warm. Sore nose.

This Ji Zhou clan, who is usually silent and does not speak much, but always implements the way of the master. He has never pledged allegiance to Zhao Wuyi, and has always emphasized that he is loyal to Zhao's family, and staying in Chengxiang is only an unfulfilled duty, not loyal to Wuyi. Who would have thought that he could do such a tragic thing today.

This is the real Peerless Country!

Zhao Wuxi sighed and turned to ask Mu Xia and the others how they knew they were attacked. And sent troops to come to the rescue.

Mucha said that it was the neighing of horses and the screams of people that vaguely spread to Chengxiang. Because he knew in advance that Zhao Wuxi would return today, the township Sima Yang Tongrong felt bad, and he strengthened the vigilance of the township. On the one hand, they sent them over to take a look. Unexpectedly, they saw that Zhao Wuxi's car was besieged.

Zhao Wuxi nodded secretly after hearing this, this sheep tongue. He is indeed a defensive talent, and has always done a good job in emergency measures. at the same time. He also felt that the fight tonight. It cannot end so easily.

At this moment, I heard the villagers cheering.

"Found it, found it!"

After Zhao Wuxi heard the sound, he looked over and saw that the short-bearded middle-aged man surrounded by the crowd was not Wang Sunqi, who else could it be!

It turned out that after Wang Sunqi was thrown out by the horse, he hit the corpses of the two robbers and got a little buffer. Now he just sprained his neck and fainted, but he still has breath.

Moreover, a few feet away, the "black hoof", which was integrated with the night, only lost its front hoof, and its leg was bruised. It would limp and stand up from the pile of corpses with difficulty, but it was frightened and a little afraid of people.

Seeing that Wang Sunqi was still alive, Zhao Wuxi was filled with surprises. Now that he saw Wuho, he sighed again: "It's a good horse, it's just a pity for the other three...

He stood up, turned around and said generously to the crowd: "Today, all the casualties in the township died to protect my life. I will collect their bodies one by one and bury them with the honor of a sergeant. His father and sister, Kun, This gentleman's father and sister Kun, I will support them by myself!"

The villagers expressed their thanks in unison, and called the gentleman benevolent and righteous.

Wu Xian stroked the black hoof and continued: "And the three good horses that died for me, although they were beasts, are especially loyal. I also want to learn from King Zhuang of Chu, and they will also be buried with the ceremonies!"

Chengxiang soldiers have never suffered such a big loss tonight. Mucha, Yu Xi, and Tian Ben were all very sad and angry. The three of them immediately called for orders to lead the village soldiers and take the group of thieves who had retreated hundreds of paces away. They slaughtered.

However, it was rejected by Zhao Wuxi.

"No, set up the king and grandson, take the corpses, wounded and prisoners, prepare to leave, go to Chengxiang, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

On the one hand, everyone has been fighting hard all the way, everyone's breathing is heavy, everyone's body is almost at the limit, no shirts have opened the bow many times, and now both arms are shaking slightly.

Tian Ben became a **** man. Although he was still trying to be brave, he had to use his spear to land on the ground to walk.

Cheng Tuan was also miserable. His tongue was in the bumps when the wheel sank, and he accidentally bit off a word.

The rest of the disciples who participated in the battle were also injured, their breathing was heavy as if the wind was blowing, they sat on the ground and didn't want to move, and everyone was stained with blood on their faces.

Guys, you all need a break.

Another reason is that just now, a small leader of the captured group of thieves was brought over.

"Who sent you here?" Zhao Wuxi asked in a low voice, holding his sword with a stern face.

"I..." The Rong people who were kneeling there stuttered in Jin language, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

Zhao Wuxi nodded towards Mu Xia, and the tall guard smashed the Changshu in his hand into the arm of another robber beside him. After only hearing a scream, the thief's hand was completely shattered, like a cramped snake, drooping down weakly.

After receiving this fright, the leader of Narong suddenly became a lot sharper: "The villain is a thief in the north of the mountain, following the leader of the Hurong, and came to the town to loot. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, he offended a gentleman... a death penalty. !capital offense!"

He bowed his head like pounding rice. But Zhao Wuxi snorted coldly: "Little thief? He pulled five or six hundred young men in one breath, holding a military-style spear. There are also some elites who wear armor and coats, even doctors and family soldiers. You even call yourself a thief?"

Maybe what he said was right, these people were really just thieves from Luliang Mountain dozens of miles to the north. But Zhao Wuxi never believed that there would be so many "pirates" openly running rampant within the new Jiangbaili! Eighty percent, it's the ghosts of the hostile Qing clan!

"Let me ask you, is the person who instigated you, is it the Fan family. Or is it the Zhongxing family? How many people did you send up the mountain this time? What route did you take?"

This question made the thief hesitate to speak up. He is still lucky, and he hopes that he can be rescued by his accomplices after the event is completed tonight.

"To dispatch so many people, and to distribute weapons and armor, you have to prepare for a long time in advance. How can you not know what the big leaders know?" Zhao Wuxi's voice was not loud. But with the majesty of a noble family, the face of the robbers of the Rong people became more and more gray.

"What else do you know, tell me now!" Tian Ben, Yu Xi and others also gathered around. Hold a weapon, or aim at him with a bow and arrow, and shout in unison. Especially Tian Ben. His death-defying style of play had already made the leader of the Rong people terrified, and all the things he knew were shaken out like a dumpling of beans.

"Everything. The big leader and a few cronies are negotiating. Who is instructing. The villain doesn't know, only knows..."

Next, some news from his mouth made Zhao Wuxi's heart tremble.

"What, in addition to this robber, there are also two thieves, with a total of more than a thousand people! The goal is to become a township? I plan to encircle the township on three sides!"

This news made everyone present stunned and stunned. Zhao's garrison in the lower palace was only twice that number.

So, Zhao Wuxi was faced with a choice again.

Today, there are still four or five hundred bandits in the area of ​​Shanyang Pavilion, and it is not impossible for half of the exhausted people to turn back and kill them down the mountain to go to the lower palace. It's just that if you just give up and become a township, it's still unclear whether a sheep tongue can hold on.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Wuxi chose Baocheng Township! I hope the two pirates haven't had time to encircle them.

But even if Zhao Wuxi went to guard it himself, relying on the small village wall, with a crowd of two hundred against more than 1,500 people, half a division, he was still at an absolute disadvantage.

Zhao Wuxi didn't dare to take care of him, so when everyone was getting ready to go, he called Yu Xi, who was in charge of the palace tonight and made hundreds of thieves dare not approach.

"You have done a great job tonight. When it happens tomorrow, I will make you a soldier! Can you still walk?"

Yu Xi has been riding on the horse, although the bow is a little tired, the legs and feet are not worn out, and there is still some energy left, and he immediately promises with his head held high.

"I remember that among your light knights, there are four nephews of the Orion of the Jia clan, who are very familiar with the trails in the mountains. There are two people in the line this time. Just now, I was charging on horses and trying to stop the pursuers, and one person was damaged. Now There's only one left..."

Speaking of which, Zhao Wuxi sighed, he could memorize everyone's names and family situations among the light knights, and he had already secretly memorized them in his heart.

He continued to instruct: "After a while, you will follow the brigade to Chengxiang, but halfway through, you will take the rider of the Jia clan, dismount and bow down in the mountains and forests, look for an opportunity to feel the blackness and go down the mountain, hold this token, go to The palace is in a hurry!"

After saying that, he put the crystal jade ring that was close to the body and carried the temperature into Yu Xi's hands! This is an ornament given to him by his sister.

Huanzhe, also, Zhao Wuxi only hopes that after tonight's **** battle, he can really return it safely.

He believed that with the painstaking efforts to manage Chengxiang for a year, with the strictly trained 200 villagers, and the people of the country who were united as a city, they would definitely be able to stop the unruly attack of a group of bandits.

But if those two mysterious "thieves~www.wuxiahere.com~" were disguised as hostile Qing clan soldiers, Wu Xie would not have so much confidence.

Therefore, he needs reinforcements, he needs helpers, and so far, he can only count on the lower palace. But Zhao Wuxi knew that even if Yu Xi arrived, he could only call back a small number of reinforcements, at most one brigade. Because it is necessary to maintain at least 2,000 troops in the lower palace, this is the decision he reached after discussing with Dong Anyu and Wang Sunqi.

In the end, you still have to live on your own.

Zhao Wuxi looked at the moon that had risen to the branches and let out a long breath. This long night has just begun! (To be continued...)

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