Chapter 294 Are you Zhang Xutuo?

Yang Guang grinned and said, "Oh my mother, isn't your horse also the best war horse in the Western Regions? Don't think that the young master can't see it. It's also the orthodox blood of Dawan Kingdom!"

The horse-raising man immediately blushed and embarrassedly reached out and touched his chin. "Hey hey, it's not the horse-raising mountain. The horse-raising horse-raising horse is indeed not bad, but it has never been on the battlefield and has never seen killing people. If you only chase one tail, it is still reluctant, but if you want to chase and kill two horses, you are afraid that it will panic if you are not sure. This Like a man, he faints when he sees blood on the battlefield for the first time, and he can vomit, hehe"

Yang Guang was stunned again, but he quickly reacted, "Get out of here, I thought you were really honest. It's all fucking disguise. Counting that you are the most stuffy. You remember the young master's war emperor, right? Hasn't your horse ever been on the battlefield? Shit!"

The horse-raising man suddenly became serious, "How can the young master's war emperor be comparable to other horses? The War Emperor, like the Black Pearl, is a rare Tianma in the world. Although he has never been on the battlefield, the War Emperor was born to exist for the battlefield. Those who raise horses dare not have a lie. I hope the young master can see it clearly. The horse owner also doesn't want to lose manpower to the young master. One person must kill two heads. The purpose of raising the horse is to give the young master face..."

Honest people will also get worse, and the speed of deterioration is the same as the rocket launcher behind the buttocks. Of course, those who are close to the red and those who are close to the ink are black, and those who follow Yang Guang can't come out of a serious person!

Yang Guang no longer talked nonsense and immediately changed positions with the horse raiser. The two cooperated very tacitly, and then the horse raised like a black wind disappeared in an instant. The Emperor of War seemed to understand their conversation just now, so he raised his legs and tried to minimize the sound.

Under the foot of the mountain, hundreds of Han tombs are like hills, about 15 meters high and 4 meters low, scattered on the wilderness. In these Han tombs, there are countless loyal bones of the soldiers guarding the Yanmen Pass of the Han Dynasty. Pedestrians pass by here, all of whom are awe-inspiring to mourn the heroic soul.

Yang Guang looked at the horse-raising man and the war emperor disappearing in the vast night in an instant, and then looked at the high Han tomb in front of him and smiled faintly, " Monk, you're right. This place is too evil. It's not normal if something doesn't happen, hehe"

But the monk couldn't laugh at all, "Young master, you really have the mind. You are still wandering around here to see the scenery. Now we have a gate in front of the pursuers. The meaning of the little gate guarding the city is that the Duke of Sui can't take out the golden order and resolutely won't open the door. Is the young master going to sleep in the graveyard to avoid the wind tonight? And the monk casually looked at the stars. There will be rain and rain tonight. It's not fun!"

The monk didn't know that Yang Guang had a secret order in his arms. No one knew that even Yuanxu and the wolf didn't know, because this was a secret in the secret, although they might guess one or two.

So the little wolf and Yuanxuan in front of them are extremely anxious.

These two goods were about to directly find a ladder to attack the wall and click the small gate officer and then open the gate. But this situation can only be thought about. Tonight's story is a joke. Not to mention that the second young master's secret order, even his little wolf also feels very ashamed.

In fact, it's not all because the all-weather 30 accompanying tour guide is not in place, but that there is only Bingzhou and there is no Yanmen in the original route. He actually goes north of Yanmen, but the young master suddenly decided to keep Bingzhou straight to Yanmen. He has no problem. Who would have thought that his waist card of the deputy commander of Fengziying is connected with a city. The door can't be opened!

This is not the gate of the imperial city. If he can't open the gate of the imperial city, he will recognize it. If the gate of Yanmen can't be opened, he might as well hit the city wall directly.

Yuan Xu asked anxiously, "Which general does this Yanmen captain know?"

Dugu Lang shook his head sadly, "Cough, I don't know, does General Yuan know?" Yuan Xu also shook his head sadly. It's not their fault. One is the bodyguard around Yang Jian and the other is the deputy commander of the Fengzi Camp. These two people are usually in the imperial city. How can they know who the captain of Xiaoyanmen is thousands of miles away?

The two looked at each other speechlessly, "We have to think about it quickly, or we will lose all our faces, mother!" The little wolf couldn't help cursing, holding his waist card in one hand and 10 taels of silver from the little doorman in the other.

"Fuck, take me as a begger!"

"Listen, the people above, I'm a lonely wolf. If you don't open the gate today, I'll let you fall to the ground tomorrow!" The lonely wolf looked up and said rudely!

But the young gate officer above is also stinky and hard. "I can't see who you are in the dark. It's true, but no matter who you are, you don't have the general Jinling gate. Even if you enter the city tomorrow, you can't have the villain's head. The villain is ordered by the general!"

The little wolf was about to vomit blood. He casually took off the bow and arrow on the right side of the saddle and aimed at it. "Bold madman, believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

It doesn't matter if he wears a bow. Originally, he saw that hundreds of archers suddenly stood out of the cross at the head of the city wall of few people. They were ready to shoot with bows and arrows, and the movements were neatly trained without any panic!

The little wolf was really defeated. "Do you dare to aim at this general? What's your name? What's your captain's name? Call me!"

The little gate officer looked serious, "Little Zhang Xutuo, the little gate guard, as for the captain of Yanmen, since General Dugu came late at night, don't you even know who the Yanmen guard is? Are you fake?"

The little wolf has gone out of anger, "Knowing your mother's legs, I rushed all the way from the imperial city to emergency military situation. Suddenly, I changed to Yanmen. How can I know who the Yanmen guard is, you mother's..."

He was about to scold his eight generations of ancestors, but Yang Guang, who turned back from the edge of the tombs of the Han Dynasty, immediately stopped, "Wait, boy in the city, do you think your name is Zhang Xutuo?"

The little wolf is very strange and depressed and has no face. Yuan Yan also feels that he has no face, but at least the little wolf still has a bright identity there, so he can only be anxious, angry and lucky. So I came out to relieve the wolf as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, young master. Leave this matter to the last generals. It must be called to open the gate. The young master must not reveal his identity. There is a tail behind it!"

Yang Guang stretched out his hand and pulled him to the little gatekeeper who had all his energy on the wall. "You're fucking mute. What's the young master asking you? Are you really Zhang Xutuo, Hongnongchang Township Zhang Xutuo?"

The little doorman was also stunned. Why does this person in white and white robe who can't see clearly know him? How do you know where his hometown is? It's strange. How can the people of Fengzi Camp know that he is an unknown little [***] silk?