Chapter 0244 The wind and snow cut the throat like a knife

For the words of Tan's master, Zhuo Fan is not pretentious. If you can't entrust your safety and great career to them, they will be meaningless. Zhuo Fan believes in Grandma Tong's vision and his judgment in the past few days. That is to say, through his feelings for a few days, Zhuo Fan knows that these children's carefully selected people are absolutely trustworthy. He believes in Tong's eyes, but he still has to go through his own considerations and has nothing to do with trust, which is really important.

Zhuo extraordinary's nod is an affirmation of everyone and entrusting his life to everyone.

Wu Sijian heard that Zhuo Fan was about to leave immediately. Although he was surprised, there was no hesitation. The horses were already ready. Not only that, but also the team of dry food and guards were ready. This is the advantage of a smart man like Wu Sijian, who knows what to ask and what to do. Zhuo Fan did not have too much politeness. He looked deeply at Wu Sijian and patted him on the shoulder, that's all.

Although it was almost evening, Zhuo Fan and his party still rushed into the ice and snow and cold wind without hesitation. Accompanying them, there are also 200 guards selected by Wu Sijian. It's not that we don't have enough manpower, but that's out of the customs, that is, the world of the Tari. The team of 20,000 people may be more dangerous than 200 people. As the general of the Haishan Pass, Wu Sijian's subordinates nearly 100,000 people, and these 200 people are Wu Sijian's direct subordinates, which is equivalent to the status of veterans of the West Army in the Shenlong Army Town.

They are all good men from Dahua. This is Wu Sijian's feeling when he saw 200 guards. Without the equipment of the soldiers of the Dragon Army, they are equally energetic and confident. More than 200 people went straight north in the face of the cold wind like a knife.

Jiangnan, a gentle waterway, most of the waterways in the south of the Yangtze River are so gentle and easy that they have remained unchanged for thousands of years. The black boat walked slowly along the current, and the rowing of the stern was unmanblowed and swayed with the waves in the water.

In the black canopy, a pair of old boatmen are sitting opposite each other.

"18, I'm always a little panicked." The old woman suddenly said.

Another old man with white hair said with a look that he should not be at this age, "Good son, don't worry. How can these Middle-earth people see the flaw in our change of appearance? There is no problem with the three checkpoints all the way. Don't worry, tomorrow, the person who will receive it will arrive. At that time, even if it is Grandma Tong, we don't have to be afraid.

The two of them turned out to be Yan 18 and Mu Liangzi, who were dressed up for their appearance. At this time, they were close to the coast and seemed to be able to smell the sea breeze.

"However, I'm still panicked and always feel that something is going to happen." Mu Liangzi said, lifting the boat board and looking at the small bell with closed eyes, his tone also seemed to be loving and compassionate.

"You are soft-hearted, and it is reasonable for me to get rid of this burden early. Speed up and rush out to the sea. That's our world." Yan 18 said disapprovingly.

Mu Liangzi gave him a white look and muttered, "How did I ever complain about leaving your hometown? However, is the life of a person so simple? I always feel that this extraordinary general is not simple. We have such a grudge against him, so that I don't know whether it is a blessing or not.

Yan 18 was stunned when he heard the words, frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "This person is indeed difficult to see through, but, Liangzi, don't forget the mission we have. Do you remember what the master said to us before coming here? Our country is in a narrow territory. If we want to strengthen ourselves, Middle-earth is our goal. This fertile land is the world that we should enjoy for self-improvement and diligence!"

Mu Liangzi looked melancholy when he heard the words and whispered in a voice that he could almost hear: "I understand. However, sheep only eat grass for slaughter, but it is not necessarily because they are lazy by nature and not want to make progress. When it comes to the time when a mouthful of grass can't eat, it may not become a lion. I always feel that we are picking a sleeping lion.

When Yan 18 heard the words, he said angrily, "Sheep are always sheep. How can they become lions?" In their words, you are growing the ambition of others and destroying your own prestige. Dahua is rich and vast, but look, what else can they do besides the consumption of infighting? Now they have a strong enemy of the Tari people in the north and the chaos in the country, which is a good opportunity for us. The whole East China Sea is already our world. You see, Taiwan is occupied by our ally Holland, and there is no Dahua on the whole sea. And what are they doing? Customs trade is prohibited and ocean-going ships are sealed, but they don't know that now it is the ocean world. The owner is far-sighted, but the half-sea is self-reliant. As long as we survive the current difficulties, our Dahe nation will dominate the Central Plains and stand proudly in the world!"

Mu Liangzi was swayed for a while and couldn't refute it. He just muttered, "But where are you and I familiar with?"

When Yan 18 heard the words, he also looked serious and muttered, "After all, this man is our strong enemy and will return to the imperial capital. It is necessary to make it clear to the master and find a way to eliminate this disaster.

For some reason, these words are in Dahua's language, fresh air, and the little bell that is sober is hearing these words. At this time, the little bell, which had been imprisoned for many days, did not show a special look, but just clenched his teeth, but he had firmly remembered these words in his heart. As long as he did not die, he would tell his brother that there were still strong enemies in the east of the sea and the sky.

Mu Liangzi looked at the small bell with slightly moving his nose, sighed and whispered, "Girl, don't blame my sister. You and I are not from the same root. Sister, don't worry. My sister will definitely report that you are fine. In the country of sunrise, there are many good men like Hattori in my sister's hometown.

The little bell's face turned red, and his expression showed that he had eaten a fly. Yan Shiba snorted coldly, "Sister, those who do great things should not be kind as women. When you meet the Dutch, the first thing is to get rid of this scourge.

"How dare you." Mu Liangzi suddenly showed unprecedented firmness and rebellion and said angrily, "My Liangzi is a woman! Yamaguchi 18, if you dare to touch her, I will die for you!"

"You!" Yan 18 was so angry that his right hand had been raised, but it did not fall after all. He withdrew his hand in regret and turned his head angrily. Is it because I have lived in Dahua for too long that I can't do it anyway? This is absolutely unimaginable in an island country where men are superior to women.

The little bell looked at Mu Liangzi, with a trace of gratitude in his eyes, as if there were thousands of words to say, but he could not say a word.

Mu Liangzi sighed and gently closed the board again. At this time, the black canopy boat was on the river in the wilderness. Suddenly, there was a sound of dry reeds breaking in winter. Although it was only an unusually slight sound, Mu Liangzi and Yan 18 squatted up at the same time and pulled out a short knife at their waist.

The two looked at each other, and the old wrinkled forehead immediately showed fine beads of sweat. In this wilderness, where did the sound of only people stepping on the reed come from?

In the north, the blizzard flew, and the ice crystals stimulated by the strong wind made people unable to breathe. A small group of soldiers and horses marched hard in the snowstorm.

A flower approached Zhuo Bufan, held the rickety Zhuo Bufan and shouted, "General, the wind and snow are so strong that the horse can't stand it anymore. Shall we stop to avoid it and wait for the snow to stop?"

Zhuofan's eyebrows have turned into ice, and he can only cover his mouth and nose with his hand to answer: "No! The blizzard is a good time for us. In such weather, there will be no large-scale action. You can't stop, but speed up! This is an opportunity given to us by God!"

A flower nodded when he heard the words and made a firm gesture to everyone, including Wu Sijian's 200 soldiers. Everyone got off the horse and led the horse on foot, slowly and firmly, all the way to the north. At this time, people with fur protection do not have much trouble, but those Hanma can't adapt to such cold weather.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound in the wind and snow. The leading Tan leg master stopped, raised his right arm, and everyone stopped. The sound of people and horses stepping on the snow immediately disappeared, leaving only the knife-like wind and snow whistle and the faint distant sound.

Suddenly, the leader of Wu Sijian's 200 guards pulled out his sword. Randomly, all the soldiers took out the ice blade. It was not the wind, snow and thunder, but the roar of the war horse.

Outside this stormy pass, in the wilderness, where are the brigades of soldiers and horses? There is no other possibility except the iron horse of the tari.

"General!" The leader ran desperately to Zhuo Fan and shouted, "Go quickly! Give it to us!"

There is no nonsense. Without waiting for Zhuo Fanfan to reply, the team leader turned around and rushed into the wind and snow. Two hundred guards quickly gathered together. The horses around him were still fighting against the cold. How could they still ride? When a continuous dark shadow appeared in the wind and snow in the distance, the sergeants unacceptably pricked the ice blade in their hands to the mount. There was a burst of sadness, and the horses suffered pain and disappeared in the endless wind and snow, running in their difficult direction.

Zhuo Fan turned around and stared at the gathered people fiercely. He turned around and waved his hand. The seven masters gathered over, also gave up the mount, picked up Zhuo Fan, and ran to the north in the distance.

About running out of Li Xu, behind him, in the wind and snow and the cold wind like knives, there was a faint sound of angry shouting, and occasionally the sound of blade fighting could be heard. Zhuo Bufan lowered his head and had a blue face. With the help of the people next to him, he ran forward holding his breath and never looked back. However, the hazy burning blood in his eyes sounded in his ears like a war drum. Kill, kill! China's good son, today's blood is imprinted in my heart. Your blood and shouts are the horns of Dahua's rise.

The wind and snow are like a barrier, quickly breaking all the sounds behind them. All the world is the cold wind that can cut the fur and the breathless ice and snow, as well as the row of deep footprints.

vaguely, the rumbling horse's hoof came from behind him again. Looking back, the black line appeared in the snow-white sky of the handover of heaven and earth like the devil's ferocious smile.