Chapter 684 Song Diaoer’s brain rebelled, Taiping Ling returned without success (2

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Chapter 684 Song Diaoer’s brain was rebellious, and Taiping Ling returned without success

The horse railing was thrown away from behind the horse, and he struggled to stand up. The child came to him, pulled out the Beiliang sword from behind, and inserted it heavily into the heart of the Beimang barbarian. After the knife was pulled out, it was put back into the scabbard. The child said calmly, “Big man, there are 379.”

The commander Fan Fen and the four hundred scouts who arrived later saw this scene from afar, but did not speak in front of him, but began to line up north. After Fan Fen helped the child bring a war horse, he patted the Beiliang Knife on his waist and chuckled softly, “Little General, why would the war sword belong to you after my death? I wouldn’t be greedy. You can kill fifty Beimang barbarians when the time comes.”

Yu Dilong jumped onto the horse’s back, stood with his hands on his back, and the blood-stained child rolled his eyes.

Nowadays, the Youzhou cavalry all like to nickname this child named Yu Dilong as “Little General”.

Two days ago, Yu Dilong should have been arranged by Xu Fengnian to escort the sixty-injured cavalry to retreat to the east, but the child refused to do so. Even though Xu Fengnian looked angry, the child was just holding the war horse with the iron armor of a large man’s relics in one hand, carrying the Northern Sword, neither speaking nor leaving. Later, a slightly injured school captain took the initiative to leave the main force and personally escorted the wounded to retreat. Before leaving, he joked with the young general who killed all directions in several previous battles and said that he just owed him fifty Northern Mang barbarians to his military merits. Xu Fengnian only agreed that Yu Dilong’s stay was left. The child probably really respected Master Xu Fengnian. Even if he stayed in the army, he would not dare to appear next to Yu Luandao and the others. He hung alone on the tail of the cavalry, and never talked to others. In addition to going out with Fan Fen’s scout to spy on military information, he always followed the army so lonely and silently.

On the front battlefield, the eight hundred cavalry in Beimang were killed and injured after three charges. The 70 to 80-year-olds fleeing were also completely killed by Yu Dilong and Fan Fen. All the Beimang cavalrymen who had not yet died were stabbed by the Youqi who had cleaned the battlefield.

Xu Fengnian stabbed a Beimang centurion with an iron spear to death with a resentful eyes before his death. He gently raised his head and looked to the west. There were more than ten cavalry watching the fire from the other side of the battlefield outside the battlefield and appeared in the distance.

Xu Fengnian’s heart sank, and in his vision, he did not see the familiar figure.

Xu Fengnian slapped his horse and dragged his gun forward, and each man and his horse were about to pass through the entire battlefield, the famous Beimang cavalry with a green face fell on the edge of the battlefield. His neck pulled a hole in a scavenger as both sides charged, and blood flowed. The dying young cavalryman raised his arms and tried to raise the Beimang sword. Xu Feng glanced at him lightly, and did not hand out the iron spear, and continued to ride forward. But soon, two Youqi cavalrymen were shooting an arrow at the same time, and one arrow shot through the arm of the Beimang cavalry with a knife, and another feather arrow was nailed into the young barbarian’s cheek from the side. The more than ten riders who came towards Xu Fengnian were all wearing iron armor, but their style was chaoticIt is not like the regular border army, but most of them are full of strong bandit aura that cannot be concealed. The leader of the horse was still a little shocked after seeing Xu Fengnian at close range. After turning over and dismounting, he did not dare to reveal Xu Fengnian’s identity. He knelt respectfully and said, “The last general Hong Piao is late, and he will die in vain!”

Xu Fengnian nodded and said, “Get up.”

Hong Piao stood up and said in a deep voice: “Song Diaoer is already on the way to come, with more than 1,200 cavalry under his command. Before coming, there was a twists and turns. As many as 300 people were cleaned up inside, and four of them were dug out by the spy from Beimang Zhu Wang.”

Xu Fengnian refused to comment, and smiled and said, “Dig it out”

Hong Piao did not dare to speak. The middle-aged man, who is not tall, has a low vision and dares not breathe, but his eyes are hot.

Hong Piao was once the second guest who trained the private cavalry in Huishan. Later, he parted ways with the chief guest Huang Fangfo. The latter was still a wild swallow on the snowy floor who was unwilling to fly into the house of Emperor Qingxiang’s house to build a nest. Hong Piao, who was even more ambitious, joined the Beiliang army, hoping to make achievements on the northwest battlefield, but unfortunately he was not allowed to use it. Later, under Huangfu Ping’s instruction, he sneaked into Song Diaoer’s thief’s nest, which was both an auxiliary and a surveillance. Xu Fengnian’s realm has plummeted, but his eyesight is still there. Hong Piao, Huang Fangfo and others were originally stuck at the threshold of the young master for many years, but he could not break the window paper and was not brave enough to make progress. Then, like Mi Fengjie, they were lucky enough to meet the “big New Year” in the world, and finally made great progress and entered the first-class realm. Hong Piao is now a real first-class Vajra realm warrior, and it is only one step away from the mysterious realm of “touching your fingers lightly, you can ask about immortality”. However, it is not accurate to say that the current is a big year for dragons and snakes to emerge in the world, because there are too many great masters who have died in the past few years. In the Liyang Dynasty, there are Wang Mingyin, the eleventh sword god Li Chungang, Yang Taisui, the sick tiger, Song Nianqing, the human cat Han Shengxuan, the Liuhaoshi in the capital, the dragonshu monk in the two Chan Temples, Xie Lingzhen in the Chuntie Caotang, etc., not to mention Wang Xianzhi and Hong Xixiang. These amazing top masters left the seat one after another, not only as simple as freeing up seats for people, but also many mysterious changes involving luck, such as Wang Xianzhi’s generous gift to Yu Dilong, and someone from Western Shu’s “usurpation of the throne” after the death of a monk named Nagarjuna.

Someone among the group of horse thieves behind Hong Piao stuttered sarcastically and said, “Captain Hong, I realized that you were not called Hong Biao, Hong Piao, you are so angry with your brothers, but you have lost the true nature of a hero. Why? When you see General Yu from Beiliang, your knees are weak.”

One of the heads of the Song horse thief obviously regarded the young general on the horse’s back in front of you as Yu Luandao, the leader of the Youqi cavalry. After all, the border general who is so young but can command ten thousand people. No matter in Beimang or Beiliang, even if you can’t be regarded as a rare person, you can count the fingers of the wrench. For most of the horse thieves around Song Diaoer, they were also caught off guard.Only after the incident did I know the inside story. There is no disgust with the fact that your mother’s family is the Northern Liang army. She became a horse thief. She would not recognize anyone who killed someone. No matter whether you are from the Northern Liang surname Xu or the Northern Mang surname Yelu, whoever gives money to the good horse or who is generous is the old man. But if they have a little bit of good feelings in their hearts, of course they are pitifully less likely.

Hong Piao, who was extremely utilitarian, was willing to be a front pawn for Xu Fengnian, the Communist Party of Northern Liang cavalry. During this period, Song Diaoer’s nest puts the overall situation first and endures everything, and he has long been full of resentment. He heard that the little leader who was not even Song Diaoer’s confidant was clamoring in his ears, and his murderous intention suddenly arose. Just as Hong Piao was about to slap the poor Tianling Cap with his palm, Xu Fengnian stretched out his iron spear and patted Hong Piao’s shoulder, smiling at him and shook his head. Xu Fengnian looked over from afar, and Song Diaoer’s thousand cavalry was about to arrive. Yu Luan Dao, Shi Yulu, Fan Fen and Yu Dilong also rode their horses at this time. Seeing these horse thieves who were wearing armor and swords, they were not very concerned about them. However, Fan Fen, who was a scout, was a little ashamed. He had been slashing and slashing on the battle formation before, and actually leaked the ten riders of the mobs. The malicious lieutenant stared at these guys sinisterly. Who is the most powerful of black thieves on the border is not that the large horse thieves annex small forces, but that the Beiliang border army used those horse thieves as training targets. This is similar to the Beiliang scout going to the refugee to kill people to practice to promote crossbowmen. Especially the Rouge Army, which is a terrifying heavy cavalry once it is covered with iron armor. It usually has nothing to do and light armor and light cavalry goes out of the pass and swim. It likes to break up into a group of hundreds of people looking for horse thieves outside the frontier, without a knife or a crossbow, and all the iron spears in Yishui. That’s fine. Another Weixiong Army has a popular catchphrase that even the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties was called “Feed up and then kill it to pass the New Year.” This means that every time the Weixiong Army gets the horse thief’s nest discovered by the crossbowmen in Beiliang. If there are not more than a thousand people, they will look down on them at all, and they will deliberately “raise tigers as a disaster.” But as long as you get the news, there are more than 1,000 horse thieves, you can choose a day before the end of the year, drive in and kill no one left.

The horse thieves behind Hong Piao did not feel deeply when Xu Fengnian appeared alone and dared to put on airs. But when the four horse thieves of Yu Luan Dao were side by side, the natural difference in momentum between the horse thieves and the Beiliang border army was revealed at once.

Xu Fengnian whispered to Yu Luandao: “A thousand two hundred horse thieves will appear soon. Although they are nominally allies, it is hard to say whether there will be any accidents. You can pull a thousand Youqi over first, and we will follow the worst plan.”

Fan Fen was eager to try, secretly swallowing the respectful title of the “prince” who was on the lips back to his stomach, and shouted hard: “The last four hundred people are enough. I didn’t kill Shuangli, my brothers are very itchy!”

Yu Luandao did not make any decisions and looked at Xu Fengnian, who smiled and nodded.

Fan Fen didn’t have to give orders at all. When he raised his arm high, he clenched his fists and let go of his five fingers to the west.After the posture, four hundred scouts immediately rushed in like a tide.