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Chapter 492 Chapter 503: Night Attack of the Aristocrats
Three days later, Zhi Shi Si Li arrived with [-] light cavalry. What made Zhi Shi Si Li both happy and depressed was that the military siege in Youzhou had been lifted, and he missed an opportunity to make meritorious service, so he was depressed, Li Hao is fine, You Zhou is fine, he is happy, sometimes in life, there are really many contradictory things.

Zhi Shili and Li Hao are old friends. Although Li Hao is only 28 years old, he joined the army to fight at the age of [-] or [-]. He has senior qualifications. The first time he went out with the army was to conquer Tuyuhun. During the Battle of Songzhou, Li Hao and Zhi Shisili marched together again, so they are still old comrades-in-arms, but now his title and official position has already climbed to the top of Zhisili, and he met Zhisili At that time, Li Hao cupped his hands, and was so frightened that he lost all energy to salute and shouted: "My lord, you can't do it! You can't do it! You're going to kill me."

Li Hao is also very helpless, I am a senior official, so blame me?
In front of outsiders, he couldn't let go of his mindless power, and Li Hao couldn't let it go either. Li Hao invited him to the living room alone for a drink. He couldn't let go of this wine, tsk tsk tsk, after drinking two pots of spirits, he walked like a Yangko , put his arms around Li Hao's neck and kept calling him brother and brother, and wanted to be sworn brothers with Li Hao. Li Hao has the magic of drinking wine, and has been stealing and cheating all the time, but he didn't drink much. He was very clear-headed. Rejected, but the stubbornness of thinking is clamoring to turn his face, tsk tsk tsk...

The next day, Zhishen wakes up and forgets everything about being drunk, which is the case for most people who drink bad wine. Li's wine is really not good.

When he woke up, he found that he was holding a lighter in his hand, and then he found that the small waist knife was missing. Good at forging swords, it is said that the Jingjue clan is the descendant of a famous swordsmith during the Warring States period. Those who don’t leave will be destroyed. Finally, I lost my mind and found a secret compartment in the room of the patriarch of the Jingjue clan. From the secret compartment, I found a small knife the size of a dagger. This knife is awesome. Blowing hair and breaking hair can be called a magic weapon.

However, last night he was able to pull Li Hao to beg him. Turkic people like to give treasures to each other, so he gave this extremely sharp dagger to Li Hao, and Li Hao gave him a lighter.

Zhi Shi Si Li thought that someone had stolen his little waist knife, so he immediately called all the guards to inquire, and the guards told him that when he finished drinking, the waist knife disappeared, and he still held a strange little thing in his hand He even clamored that Li Hao gave it to him.

Zhi Shili immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurried to find Li Hao. Li Hao was happily trying out the small waist knife in the study. He took a row of white porcelain teacups and put them on the table. With the knife, everything, two halves, everything, Two halves, two halves of everything...

Li Hao was cutting the teacup happily, when he lost his mind, and as soon as he came in, he saw the small waist knife in Li Hao's hand, and his expression changed. He knew Li Hao's virtue very well. In his hands, the emperor will never come back.

Seeing Zhishensili coming, Li Hao happily got up and greeted him, and said enthusiastically: "Brother Zhi, you are here, I am going to find you, little brother."

Zhishen was startled when he heard the words: "Your Majesty, I'm so disgusted, how can you call me like that."

Li Hao laughed and said: "Brother Zhi, there are no outsiders here, so you and I are naturally brothers."

Feeling more and more frightened, he looked at the knife in Li Hao's hand suspiciously, and asked, "My lord...my knife..."

"Oh, what are you talking about." Li Hao said with a smile, "Yesterday you were determined to sworn brothers with me with different surnames, and you also gave me this treasured sword. It's hard to lose your enthusiasm. If I don't accept it, you will turn your face, oh , Brother Zhi, you are too enthusiastic..."

His face was twitching, he couldn't believe it, this was something he did. Although he knew that his wine was not good, he never expected it to be so bad. Give it away.

"Brother, is my lighter easy to use?" Li Hao asked with a smile.

"Lighter?" Zhishenli looked confused, and then remembered that when he woke up in the morning, he had a small thing in his hand, which should be the lighter that Li Hao gave him. He took the lighter from his waist and asked, "You Is this what you're talking about?"

"That's it." Li Hao said, "Brother Zhi, you drank too much last night and didn't have time to teach you how to use it..."

Zhi Si Si Li caressed his temple with his left hand, and raised his right hand: "Stop, don't call me that."

"What's wrong?" Li Hao looked blank.

"I have a headache."

Li Hao nodded: "Okay, brother selfish, let me show you how to use this lighter, and I will get you some cigarettes some other day, teach you how to smoke, and then teach you how to blow smoke rings, it's very pretentious of……"

Persistence Loss of Mind:  …

Although he was a little sad because he couldn't get back his small waist knife because of his lost thoughts, he was still very surprised by the magical effect of the lighter. For him, this lighter was considered a rare treasure, and he gradually accepted it. The matter of sworn vows with Li Hao.

After talking about private matters, let's talk about business. The business is that Li Hao sent him to lead troops to guard Juyong Pass. As the deposed envoy of Hebei Province, Li Hao has the right to mobilize him to guard the pass.

It was a matter of border defense, so I lost my mind and dared not neglect, so I made arrangements that night, and led the troops to Juyongguan the next morning.

After dealing with this matter, the merits and deeds were finally considered complete. Li Hao told everyone to start packing their bags and return to Chang'an for pilgrimage tomorrow.

There were only 60 people when we came, but there were already more than 500 people when we went back, because there were nearly 500 more special forces, and these special forces’ external identities were part of Li Haowang’s residence, so they can appear openly and don’t have to hide tucked in.

When they arrived in Zhaozhou, Li Hao did not enter Zhaozhou City, but camped in the woods outside Zhaozhou City. Ye Mengqiu suddenly woke up at night, and then quickly came to Li Hao's tent, only to find that Li Haoda was up in the middle of the night. Practice calligraphy there.

Ye Mengqiu said anxiously: "My lord, it seems that there are enemies around."

"I know." Li Hao continued writing without raising his head.

Ye Mengqiu was taken aback when he saw this, then he came to his senses and asked, "Has the lord made the preparations?"

"That's needless to say." Li Hao finished writing, put down the pen and picked up the paper, and said while drying, "You can sleep peacefully."

"Your subordinate can't sleep." Ye Mengqiu was still a little worried, after all, in this dense forest, people are most likely to be ambushed.

Li Hao heard the words and said: "Then help me to appreciate the characters and see how my characters are written?" Li Hao turned the paper over while speaking, and two crooked characters appeared in front of Ye Mengqiu. The word "pretentious".

Ye Mengqiu didn't understand what it meant, but he had some knowledge about this word. From his distorted expression, it can be seen that this word polluted his eyes.

"What expression do you have?" Li Hao was unhappy.

"Your Majesty, forgive me." Ye Mengqiu hurriedly apologized. He couldn't just say that Li Hao's handwriting was beautiful, so he could only apologize.

"Whoosh!" With a sound, an arrow flew into Li Hao's camp and hit a guard standing guard. However, that guard was just a scarecrow. This was Li Hao's preparation.

"Ah!" I don't know which film king, when the arrow hit the scarecrow, it was accompanied by a scream on time, and then the scarecrow fell down.

"Swoosh..." Countless arrows shot from the forest, knocking down the scarecrows in the camp one after another, and many tents were cleaned by feather arrows, and there were still many fire arrows, and flames ignited in the camp. Although the fire is not very big, fire is something that always makes people inexplicably frightened. There are exclamations from everyone outside: "There is an enemy attack! Run away! The enemy attack..."

Ye Mengqiu heard the sound and exclaimed: "My lord, the enemy is attacking, I will protect you and leave!"

"Fuck you." Li Hao rolled his eyes and said, "I lied to the enemy, why did you fall for it too, I'm really worried about your IQ."

Ye Mengqiu was stunned when he heard the words, blinked and looked at Li Hao, and then he came to the door of the tent, opened the curtain and looked out, only to see all the special forces lying on the ground and screaming loudly: "Enemy attack! Run away! Quickly!" Run away!" Shouting with emotion, the actors in the future world are not as dedicated as them.

Some people held bamboo poles with scarecrows stuck in them, and crawled quickly on the ground. The scarecrows stood there and ran around, creating a chaotic feeling of people running around.

Some people even shouted: "It's terrible! The prince was hit by an arrow! The prince was injured..."

Ye Mengqiu was stunned for a while, feeling that his eyes were wide open today, this is all acting, he was deceived, he had to turn his head back to look at Li Hao, secretly sighing that the young man in front of him is so amazing Well, needless to say, the gang of film stars outside were all arranged by Li Hao.

Li Hao was still practicing calligraphy in a serious manner. Although he was very serious, his calligraphy...hehe was enough to express.

"Kill!" There was a shout of killing from outside the camp. From far to near, hundreds of figures appeared and were killing towards their camp.

Flying Eagle suddenly broke into Li Hao's tent, saluted and said: "My lord, the enemy is coming!"

Li Hao just finished writing a word. He picked up the paper in his hand and turned it over to Fei Ying. There was an ugly word: "Kill".

"Yes!" Seeing this word, Feiying immediately turned around and left the tent.

There were more than 500 people who attacked this time, all wearing night clothes, black scarves and masks, all of them holding swords and carrying bows and arrows on their backs. They first covered and shot with bows and arrows, and at the same time lit the camp to create chaos, and then all rushed to kill Come on, this is a perfect camp robbery.

However, no fox is as cunning as an experienced hunter. Li Hao is that experienced hunter. He is at the ancestral level when it comes to fighting and attacking camps. , understand politics, and there are many literati in the clan, but there are no military generals. When it comes to fighting, they are really like children peeing and muddy in front of Li Hao, playing around.

Their seemingly perfect attack on the camp was as early as Li Hao expected. Before entering Zhaozhou, Li Hao discovered through the binoculars that someone was spying on their whereabouts. Those scouts did not leave until they set up camp. How could they be indifferent to their whereabouts? Isn't this superfluous, so Li Hao expected that they would rob the camp at night.

Those men in black charged towards this side, and they had already entered within 50 meters. However, countless figures suddenly stood up in the camp, and then there was a sound of "buzzing...". Nearly half of them fell to the ground.

"Run away! There is an ambush!" Someone yelled in panic.

However, it was already too late. The reason why the quick crossbow is called quick crossbow is because the loading speed is fast, and it is almost continuous. The next moment, the second round of shooting will start, and the third round, with a distance of 500 meters, is enough for them to shoot three or four rounds. No one in black escaped, the night wind was cool, the leaves rustled, the fire in the camp reflected the corpses everywhere, and the strong smell of blood attracted the howling of wild wolves.

(End of this chapter)