Xiliang Iron Ride

Chapter 476 Wind and Rain 11

Mi Huan nodded gently, but his expression never relaxed, and he looked out from time to time.

Huang Zu hurriedly came with 2,000 soldiers, and suddenly there was a fierce shout in front of him. He saw a big man standing in the middle of the road, holding a weapon he did not know.

"Kill!" Huang Zu did not hesitate at all.

After passing through the continuous journey, the soldiers gasped slightly, but after all, there was only one person on the other side, and they drew their knives one after another.

Hundreds of people in black suddenly appeared on both sides of the road, holding crossbows. The Jiangxia Army suffered heavy losses and dozens of people were killed and injured.

Huang Zu said coldly, "The other party is just a few hundred people. There are 2,000 people in our army. Kill a man in black and get a reward of 5,000 yuan."

Under such a reward, the fear in the soldiers' hearts turned into strength, and the number of people in black was small. Although the raid caused the death of nearly 100 Jiangxia soldiers, it was not enough to be afraid. 5,000 yuan was enough for soldiers to improve the poor life at home.

With a whistle, the man in black flashed into the jungle on both sides of the road. Between the tos and turns, there was no trace. If it weren't for the soldiers lying on the ground wailing, Huang Zu even doubted whether these people in black had appeared, and a sense of coldness came to his heart. These people were definitely not ordinary people. They were well-trained and used crossbows. It can be seen that it can only be held by elite soldiers, but the death of his only beloved son made him have no intention of retreating.

Huang Zu immediately rolled down his horse, and the crossbow arrow stabbed a cavalryman behind Huang Zu.

"Don't chase!" Huang Zu stopped him and said that many years of experience in marching and fighting made his heart calm down a little. The man in black dared to be so arrogant that he must have something to rely on. At this time, the sky will be dark, and the other party will hide in the forest, and there will inevitably be an ambush.

"If you don't have the courage, you can only sneak attack. You can't be a good man." Huang Zu shouted loudly.

The whole battlefield was extremely silent. There was no man in black, and even the man in black who appeared arrogantly in front of the army before disappeared.

Seeing that it didn't work, Huang Zu ordered the soldiers to keep shooting arrows into the forest, intending to force the man in black out. He almost shot the arrow, and there was no trace of the man in black.

The unknown death is the most terrible. In a match, we lost more than a hundred people, but we saw the other party's figure. Except for the crossbow, there was no hair left. Are the two sides of the same level?

Huang Zu also thought of retreat, but the pain of losing his beloved son made him like an angry lion, "Go on!" These men in black must protect the carriage. As long as they find the carriage, the man in black will break through.

The sound of birds suddenly sounded, and men in black appeared on the trees on both sides of the road. After shooting out the crossbow in his hand, he hid in the forest again.

He lost dozens of soldiers. Huang Zu was a little angry, but he couldn't find any trace of the other party. "Just take this forest out." Huang Zu comforted himself.

"Order all the soldiers to be vigilant and attack as soon as the enemy is found!" Huang Zu forced himself to calm down and ordered.

The army is moving forward vigilantly on the road, but there are constantly missing soldiers in the rear. The man in black is like a deadly ghost in the dark sky, constantly killing the lives of one soldier after another.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, at such a slow march, Huang Zu still did not walk out of this deadly forest.

Zhang Xiu seemed to be a little impatient in the dark. Two torches suddenly appeared in front of the army. In the dark sky, it was extremely obvious.

In the woods, there was a rustling sound. Countless people in black came out of the two sides of the army. The short soldiers were connected. The bows and arrows and arrows in the hands of Jiangxia soldiers lost their function. They often waited for the bows and arrows to abandon the bows and arrows in their hands. They were facing a lifeless three-edging thorns, a touch of blood, a wailing, and felling. The soldiers on the ground covered their necks with pain and kept struggling.

The man in black is extremely sharp. It is a move to kill. The method of killing is clean and neat. Wherever it passes, it is like a locust crossing, and it is difficult for Jiangxia soldiers to resist.

There was such an enemy in the night. Huang Zu was afraid. When did he see such an army after a hundred battles, hiding in the dark?

"well-trained, kill people without blinking an eye." Huang Zu suddenly thought of these two words. Compared with the man in black, he was as strong as the Jiangdong Army, which looked so cute. At least when the Jiangdong army attacked the city, the soldiers could see that it was indeed a person, and these people in black, like ghosts in the night, came to you from time to time and accidentally fell behind. Point, a three-edging army thorn will quietly climb to your neck.

Jiangxia's army was in chaos. Huang Zu had a high prestige in the army. He hurriedly organized soldiers to resist, surrounded them, and temporarily resisted the attack of the men in black.

The man in black saw this and slowly retreated. No one dared to follow him.

The field is full of the bodies of Jiangxia soldiers. No soldiers see people in black fall. These people are not only good at martial arts, but also superhuman. It seems that they know how you will attack. They will always dodge in advance. Occasionally, one or two injured people will retreat quickly.

Seeing the man in black retreat, Huang Zu was secretly relieved, but he no longer dared to mention the pursuit of the carriage. He carefully led the army back the same way, leaving the bodies of hundreds of soldiers.

When Jia Rong heard the news of Zhang Xiu's report, he said carelessly, "Go on your way. I'm still waiting to return to Hangu Pass. I heard that the army of those princes has been rampant recently and suppressed the army of Hangu Pass."

Changsha is a medium-sized county in Jingzhou. The people under its rule are not rich in peace and contentment, but there is no great danger to their lives. As long as they go home as soon as possible after dark and close their doors, they can live a stable life without being in a place where ordinary people dare not go. Although life is a little colder, compared with other For the people who don't have much food in the local area, it's still much better.

Jia Rong lived in an ordinary people's house that night. There were only two elderly people in the family, and the houses were slightly dilapidated.

When the guests came from afar, the old man took out the good wine that he usually cherished and was reluctant to drink. No matter how poor the family was, the host would never be reluctant to give up the guests. This was also the simplicity of the ancients.

"You're welcome. The three of us came from afar, just because it was dark, so I came to disturb you. Please forgive me." Jia Rongbin said politely, but it was difficult to move his body, so he could only lean half in Mihuan's arms, which was quite ambiguous. In front of the two old men, Mihuan looked very embarrassed.

"It's okay. It's not easy to go out alone. Eat some food and have a good night's rest." The old man said sincerely.

In front of such a simple people, Jia Rong felt extremely comfortable all over his body. When he saw too much official deception and blood on the battlefield, he suddenly had such a life. He couldn't help but yearning for it, but immediately thought of his wife and children far away in Chang'an, as well as a brother in the army. This thought was suppressed. Come on, the step of entering the battlefield officialdom at the beginning, it means that it is absolutely impossible to become a prince and choose a golden basin to wash your hands. Such a life is until you can stand to the peak, and no one in the whole world dares to provoke you.

When eating, the elderly are reluctant to pick up vegetables, which are usually what they are reluctant to eat at home.

At dinner, the meal was very harmonious. Jia Rong chatted and made the situation of the old man one by one. The old man's two children all joined the army. In the Changsha Army, it is said that he was still an official, which also became the proud capital of the old man. In an ordinary village in a remote country, being an official is extremely huge in their eyes. A great honor.

"Zhao Tu, Zhao Min, a very simple name." Jia Rong said softly.

The night in the village was particularly quiet. Jia Rong lay in the carriage, quietly thinking about what happened in Chang'an and how to deal with it when he went back.

"Que up, line up, don't worry, adults will treat you." A soldier just told Jia Rong to line up and said to the anxious people.

Jia Rong looked carefully and found that there were not only soldiers and people, but also businessmen and officials in the team. These people obeyed the orders, queued up to see a doctor, and did not dare to disobey the slightest. There is such a rule in Changsha. However, anyone who does not follow the order to see a doctor will not only be expelled from Changsha, but also the magic doctor will no longer be for him. Many people who wanted to provoke this rule were kicked out of Changsha.

The magic doctor is Zhang Ji, the Taishou of Changsha. Every fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he does not deal with business affairs. He is specially responsible for treating people with poor families, and does not collect any money. He is quite famous in Changsha. Even if Liu Biao learns about this matter, he can only acquiesce.

Jia Rong said, "It seems that this Zhang Taishouguo is really an extraordinary person. Let's line up at ease."

"Son, according to the current situation, I'm afraid it won't be our turn when it's dark." Zhang Xiu said anxiously.

"For generals, no matter what the situation is, don't be impetuous, otherwise how to command the three armies." Jia Rong said.

Zhang Xiu Nuonuo said yes and retreated to the side.

"Go and find out if you have the opportunity to meet the magic doctor directly. Don't act recklessly. You are responsible for bumping the magic doctor, and you won't take it lightly." It's a big deal. Zhang Xiu can't let him line up like this. If Jia Rong's health doesn't recover for a day, Zhang Xiu can't be completely relieved.

Jia Rong shook his head gently. In the secret way of Zhang Xiu, his limbs could not move, and his heart was also anxious, but in front of his men, he naturally showed calmness.

I don't know what Zhang Xiu said. In the past, Zhang Ji, who was upright, actually opened the back door and let Jia Rong go in directly for medical treatment.

It turned out that after Zhang Xiu saw Zhang Ji, she saluted and said, "Mr. Zhang, my son is in critical condition. I hope Mr. Taishou can treat his illness in advance."

Zhang Ji immediately refused. I don't know how many people he had met. He thought he was from a good background, so he felt superior and bullied the people.

Zhang Xiu sneered and said, "Does Zhang Taishou have a family?"

Zhang Ji was naturally threatened like this in the past and ignored it.