Chapter 192 Fight
"White snow thinks it's late in spring, so it wears the garden tree to make flying flowers." This is spring in the north.
But it is difficult for people on this continent to see such scenery. The 18-mile grinding knife ridge is already the northernmost part of the trial continent. Because of the barrier of the river, the situation in the north of the river is not known.
The night also sent Jietian to drive the golden dragon across the river, but I don't know why there are invisible obstacles in the river that can't be crossed. After repeated several times, I was heartless. However, this is also good. The river is the natural barrier of the Immortal Mountain.
Eighteen miles of sharpening the knife ridge, spring is gradually rising.
The branches have seen emerald green buds, and the grass has secretly poked its head out of the soil. In the mountain forest, the small animals that wake up from hibernation also swam around, full of vitality.
Beautiful scene, what Fengyunzhai wants to do, is a great scenery. Today, there will be a river of blood. Either you die or I will die.
Before dawn, the crazy tiger pulled up three or four hundred people, carried all kinds of weapons, and walked to the gravel flat ground on the south side of the grinding knife ridge.
Those temporary vagrants looked sleepy and yawned.
"Dog leftovers, how many pounds of food do you have?" A farmer carrying a tree stick asked an acquaintance on the side.
"Five catties, it is said that if you win back, you can still have five catties."
"Your physique is worthless. I can have ten catties." The man looked proud.
The farmer named Dog Left sighed and looked at the noisy crowd around him. In terms of strength, he is at least twice as big as the person who just asked, but this treatment is unmatched.
Human life is worthless, and it can't help it.
Their group of people, because their tribal leader bumped into the leader of Fengyunzhai, and even the whole tribe was demoted to slaves.
It is natural to say that this village owner really has some means. It was natural to send slaves to do things. But he did not force it. Slaves could not work, but they had no food to eat. If you want to not starve, you have to work harder, because the harvest of slaves is only one-third of that of civilians. You have to do three times more work to barely starve to death.
For ten catties of grain, he tied his neck to his trousers belt and worked hard. They still have to rush to go. Why?
The big head said that if you kill one person, you can get rid of slavery. If you kill two people, you can get an extra place to get rid of slavery, and the rest and so on.
The dog is now regretful, because this policy is open to the cottage. As for the temporary partnership, the requirements are doubled. Two people must be killed to get rid of slavery.
"Killing, killing," the dog has red eyes and wants to choose someone to eat.
The people around him are also angry and can't wait for one person to turn over ten or eight. Because in addition to breaking away from slavery, there are also rewards. A head, worth a silver coin, that is, 100 copper coins, can be exchanged for 25 catties of grain. For slaves who are hungry with their chests against their backs, this ** is too big.
It's not that they are weak. They are at least twice as strong as the farmers outside the Fairy Mountain. However, he did not dare to resist. Even the heads of thousands of enemies were subdued, and their rebellion was in vain.
The old man with a white beard in front of him was originally the leader of their tribe. Now he actually monitors them in turn and is selfless.
What's wrong with your surname? You have to have your surname Gou.
The dog has an anxious face. He doesn't have much education and doesn't have a big name. Now he is demoted to Gou by the owner of the village. Do you think his name is Gou left, or is Gou Gou left? The name sounds awkward, like "dog birth".
However, he is worried about it now. If you want to figure out what the name is, at least you have to come back alive.
Damn orcs, evil owner!
"Listen, everyone," the mad tiger riding a tall horse in front of him, strangled the reins and pulled his voice behind him. "When it comes to the gravel, let's all cheer me up. If anyone loses the prestige of our Fengyunzhai and closes the small dark room for three days, he is only allowed to drink cold water."
As soon as the voice fell, another rough voice came from behind: "Do you understand what the second boss said? I, Jin Qianjun, add a few more words. Anyone who is like a woman, pooping and peeing in his pants counts. I, Jin Qianjun, look at me. If anyone dares not to rush forward and pull my back leg halfway, let's see if I Jin Qianjun won't kill you.
This is the iron cow of the third master. Since he got his name, this guy has been arrogant. No matter what the occasion, mention your name. Without saying a few words just now, I mentioned my name three times.
Halfway, the people of several cottages also rushed over. They greeted the heads of Fengyunzhai and followed them.
"Have you had breakfast?" Hao Lu, the head of Sanlizhai, said something that was not nutritious. He took the 50th man and went to nibble on a dough cake.
He took out a piece of black dry food, and he reached out and handed it to the night: "Big owner, give me one."
"I've eaten it. Eat slowly." Seeing that the cake was half uncooked and stuck to the pot ash, the night had no appetite at all. Looking at the leopard in the tube, the food level of these 18 villages is not very good. No wonder they came to Fengyun Village, all like hungry wolves.
"Let's have one. My sister branded it. It's delicious." Hao Lu is still very enthusiastic.
"Well, that's right," the night was so affectionate, so I had to take it over, and then stuffed it into the coat of the war horse: "Thank you, Hao, I'll keep it first."
It was bright, and a large number of people finally rushed to the gravel. The people in the Eighteen Villages had a good reputation, and every family came. The group of people lined up at night and arranged them on the gravel.
The mad tiger carried a large machete on its shoulder and patrolled back and forth on the horse. The night is nothing, he has to take the lead. However, the direct leader of these people is Tie Niu Jin Qianjun. No one can refute what the big head has promised.
Liu Bang, the fourth head, leads the six and seven teams and is well equipped. Among them, there are five green guards, who are the guards of the night. The rest of the captains are all black and white. They are all candidates for the guards. The coloring of clothes is divided according to the crystal level. White, black, green, blue... Lan Wu is still early, and he hasn't reached it yet.
His people are not limited to the supply of resources, so the promotion is very fast. Compared with the soldiers in Zhao Yibiao's army, there is still a gap. But it can also be regarded as a fine soldier. In time, this team will be used as the skeleton to build a new force system.
Two captain archers, two captains of the gunners, one team of swords and shields, and one captain swordsman. He learned from the infantry configuration in Zhao Yibiao's army and tried to mix and match the arms as much as possible.
There was a gong on this side, and the sound of drums came from the army with banners on the opposite side of the country.
This is about to fight.
The people and horses of the 18 villages are scattered in the mountains and forests, looking high and looking at them on the wall. As long as the night is not defeated, they will not take action.
"Who will win the first team?" The night was behind the crowd, with a serious face, asking his leaders.
"Lord, I'll do it." Fan Qingping took the lead in facing the enemy. He is the master of the cottage and is temporarily a think tank. He must show his hands to increase the right to speak in the cottage.
"Exercable, with fifty people."
Fan Qingping stretched out her finger, pointed out the five teams on the far left, and then greeted them to the center of the field together.
This gravel site, three miles long and three miles wide, is a natural battlefield. When they came at night, they were temporarily stationed here. But today, it is doomed to be stained with blood.
The opponent's array is complete, horizontal and vertical, but from the perspective of neat and uniform movements, it is definitely stronger than Zheng Nan and Xiao Yunshan's people and horses. This is also a helpless move. There are all small countries here. They have been fighting with each other all year round. If there are no soldiers who can handle it, just wait to destroy the country.
A phalanx, ten teams, a thin and tough centurion leader.
Seeing this situation, the man who followed Fan Qingping suddenly panicked and began to swing his legs. Although they are strong, they are just ignorant farmers after all. As soon as he saw the other party's momentum coming out, he naturally became weak.
Fan Qingping looked back and immediately raised her horse and shouted, "If you want to get rid of slavery, cheer me up, escape from the battle, and kill them all."
After saying that, he accelerated the speed.
As soon as they were reminded, they immediately began to have red eyes.
No one wants to die, and they don't want to be hungry all the time.
As long as you kill people, you can only live a normal life.
I don't know who broke out first: "Kill."
The rest roared: "Kill..."
The killing sound was shocking, and the momentum suddenly changed.
Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals.
The war in this era is still relatively elegant. After the two sides met, they saluted each other and reported to the family before the generals were caught and killed.
This kind of behavior is disdainful at night.
But today, he has to follow traditional habits.
If you want to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, you have to fight openly.
Only when you are afraid of the other party can you stabilize your feet.
Only the surrounding lords will have scruples and be respected by their peers in the 18 villages.
Fan Qingping claims to be a scholar sword, and the fast sword has no shadow, killing and chasing the soul. The other party also signed up for the military post. The two sides couldn't hold it and watched the leader fight.
Fan Qingping's martial arts skills are not obvious, but her subordinates do have two brushes. He followed the night for a long time, and there was a great improvement in both crystal power and martial arts.
The war horses that have been fed Dali pills are extraordinary, and the speed of the charge is one-third faster than that of ordinary horses.
Seeing Fan Qingping rushing over quickly, the other party's centurion was also surprised.
"Wo!" He clenched his spear and pointed to Fan Qingping. The horse under his body speeded up and greeted him faster.
One inch long, one inch strong.
Three or four meters long weapons have a great advantage in the horse battle.
But Fan Qingping is not stupid. When she was more than ten meters away from the other party, he suddenly got up, left his horse and rushed to the other party in the air.
Bare-handed, what does he want?
The centurion opposite was stunned.
At this stunned moment, Fan Qingping had already drooped her head.
The centurion was not a vegetarian. The long gun shook, a long whale played in the water, and the gun body trembled. He acted as a long stick and patted Fan Qingping.
The gun was not old, so it turned into a poisonous snake.
Fan Qingping has nowhere to focus in the air. If there is no accident, it is a cool heart.
Fan Qingping didn't dodge anything and went straight to the tip of the spear.
The spear is like a sharp sword and lightning.
The centurion couldn't help shouting in the bottom of his heart, "Okay."
Stunling, looking for a dead end!