The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 216 Zhao Ji
Jiangyi City, Yellow Turban Barracks.

Zhao Ji sat cross-legged on the couch in the military tent, and in front of him was a pair of armor full of knife marks.

There is also a ring head knife and a long halberd.

Zhao Ji took the long halberd and held the halberd tightly with both hands.

He closed his eyes, and the sound of shouting for killing faintly sounded in his ears, the piercing scream sounded, and the roar of Paoze beside him shouted "tiger" in unison.

Qing Niujiao and Li Damu are famous bandits in the Taihang Mountains. The bandits under their command are known as thousands of people, and they are vicious. Their vicious reputation can almost stop children crying at night in the Taihang Mountains.

It was Xu An, their great virtuous and good teacher, who led them all the way in a hurry, outside Banyun Mountain, defeated the two bandits of Qingniujiao and Li Damu in one fell swoop.

Zhao Ji was arranged by Xu An to block the mountain road that day, and he met Qingniujiao.

The ferocious green ox horn and the old bandits in the Taihang Mountains were right in front of them, rushing towards them.

Zhao Ji and those strangers who were called Paoze were close together. They lined up an army formation on the mountain road, and formed a steel forest with long halberds in front of them.

For the first time, Zhao Ji knew the power of the collective.

In the chorus of roars, in the sharp screams, he even temporarily forgot his fear, and his robes were just like him.

He went up side by side with his robes, and they fought hand-to-hand with those vicious bandits.

Zhao Ji remembered the feeling when he killed someone for the first time. He remembered that his halberd pierced the neck of the vicious old bandit in front of him.

Blood flowed from the old bandit's neck like a pillar, and Zhao Ji still remembers the old bandit's screams before he died.

He will never forget that the hatchet that almost hit him in the face, it was his robe that saved his life and stabbed to death the bandit who stood in front of him.

Zhao Ji heaved a sigh of relief, put down the halberd, picked up the ring head knife, held the hilt with his left hand, and the scabbard with his right hand. With both hands, a clear and clear sound of unsheathing rang in Zhao Ji's ears.

Zhao Ji's eyes were reflected on the shining blade.

He still remembers what it was like the first time he held the Ring Shoudao.

Qing Niujiao participated in the battle and almost reversed the situation with their own strength. Finally, after a desperate fight, they finally beheaded the brave Qing Niujiao, but they also suffered heavy casualties.

Zhao Ji finally survived the fight with his very long rescue, but many people he once knew stayed on that mountain road forever.

In the Battle of Shandao, the Yellow Turban Army was expanded again, and Zhao Ji was also promoted to a super commander because of his meritorious service.

And his original chief was promoted to the team leader, so he threw the armor he was wearing and the ring sword to Zhao Ji.

That was the first time he put on that thick iron armor and held that cold ring-shouldered knife.

The iron armor was cold, but Zhao Ji felt unparalleled security when he wore it on his body. The sword around his head was cold, but Zhao Ji held it in his hand, but he felt the courage to fight hard.

later.

Zhao Ji wore iron armor and held the ring-shoudao knife in the middle of the night. Amidst countless screams and shouts of killing, Zhao Ji followed his robe and climbed up the wall of Jingxing Pass.

On that day, under the leadership of Xu An, they captured Jingxing Pass, one of the Eight Xings of Taihang.

Zhao Ji cast his eyes on his iron helmet, which was covered with a knife mark, which was left after the battle of Shijian Mountain.

When Xu An attracted wind and rain before the battle, the torrential rain fell from the brim of the iron helmet and fell in front of Zhao Ji's eyes.

The Battle of Chishiling, the Battle of Jinyang, the Battle of Kuicheng, the Battle of Gaodu, the Battle of Changping, and now the Battle of Fenshui and the Battle of Jiangyi.

These old buddies have been by Zhao Ji's side all the time, but the people around Zhao Ji have changed from batch to batch.

Even in the Battle of Kuicheng, Zhao Ji was seriously injured and almost died in the wounded barracks. He lay in the wounded barracks and listened to the wails all around him.

But fortunately, he survived after all, he escaped from the gate of hell, he climbed out from the mountain of dead people.

Zhao Ji looked up and looked in front of him.

His younger brother Zhao Xu, the ghostly Tian deer, the taciturn Yang Mu, the dull and honest Queen Zhong, and the mountain people came from Chen Wu.

There were fifty-two people in a team, there were no less than a hundred people coming and going, but these five people were the only ones Zhao Ji knew well.

Zhao Ji thought of Xu An's impassioned voice on Lutai Mountain a few years ago.

"Thieves are rampant in the mountains and fields, but the court ignores us and allows us to be bullied.

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"Do you want to know why?"

"Because you have no strength, you have no power to resist the bandits holding sharp knives, and you are afraid of the soldiers in leather armor behind the officials."

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"I'm Xu An, the commander of the Taiping Dao Canal in Yingchuan!"

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"We will get justice for you!"

"Even the imperial court or the Han army must listen to our voices!"

Zhao Ji stood up slowly, remembering the songs in the army.

"Hair is like a leek, cut it back to life, head like a chicken, cut it and sing again. Officials need not be feared, but ordinary people should never be underestimated!"

The heavy curtain was lifted, and three wolf guard Tiqi in blue stepped in, attracting the attention of everyone in the military tent.

"Meet Baihu."

The three cavalry saluted together, one of them was holding a black robe with a gray wolf embroidered with gold thread, the other was holding a strange weapon, and the third was holding a pair of iron breastplates.

A Tiqi with a smile on his face stepped forward two steps and said to Zhao Ji: "This is the clothes and weapons allocated by the government office to the adults of Baihu. Please accept them."

Zhao Ji took the strange weapon in his hand. This weapon looked like a knife, but the handle was not as straight as the ring-shou knife.

And it seems that there is an extra part, between the handle and the blade.

The ends of ring knives are decorated with round, oblate or oval iron rings. When worn, they are hung at the waist by the "pig" on the scabbard or double lugs.

But this knife has a ring engraved on the scabbard and is tied with a rope. It seems that it can be hung at the waist by using the rope and the double lugs on the scabbard.

"This is?"

Zhao Ji exerted a little force with both hands, and drew the knife out of its sheath, and there was a clear and clear sound of unsheathing suddenly.

The cold light immediately filled the military tent, and Zhao Ji felt his eyes light up. This long saber is quite different from the Huan Shou Dao, not only the handle, but also the blade.

In the army tent, Tian Zhang, Wang Qi and others all surrounded him.

The blade of the Huan Shou Dao is long and straight, but this strange-looking blade has a slightly curved feeling, especially the tip of the blade.

Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes slightly. He used to be a hunter, but he felt a bit similar to him, so he said casually, "It looks like the feathers of the birds in the sky."

Another man with a friendly face, Shan Tiqi heard the words, and replied with a smile: "Baihu has good eyesight, and the name of this knife is 'Yan Ling'. Forged."

"I heard that the first batch of qualified knives was only [-] knives in total. I allocated [-] knives to the Eagle Wolf Guard, and the great virtuous master only left [-] knives for the Yellow Angel."

"The hilt of the knife is called Dao Tan by the great virtuous teacher between the blade and it is also used as a hand guard. I think this object is good. Although the ring head knife is easy to use, it will slip if it is stained with blood or under the huge force. Hands are easily scratched by the blade."

Zhao Ji caressed the Yanling Saber in his hand, and couldn't help admiring: "It's really a good sword. Could it be that this sword was forged in imitation of the shape of a fairy weapon?"

The last Tiqi, who looked a bit sinister, also said at this time: "I have traveled all over the states, but I have never seen this kind of weird knife. I tried it for a while, and it was really very handy." , definitely not some unusable strange weapon.”

The sinister-looking Ti Qi said with emotion: "Most of this is the immortal weapon that the great virtuous master once saw. It was made by military craftsmen out of ordinary iron."

Zhao Ji withdrew his knife and sheathed it, his face was solemn, and his belief in following the great virtuous teacher Xu An became more and more firm in his heart.

(End of this chapter)