The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 71 Kill!

Carriages stopped at the foot of the hill, and there were deep and shallow footprints on the bare soil. Above, more than a dozen golden knife gangs climbed up and moved stones of different sizes to hide behind the big rock.

Geng Qing stood in the chariot directing the crowd to come and go, heard someone calling him, said a few words to Dou Wei, turned his head to look at the carriage not far away, the old man Geng was being carried down by Dachun and Dachun's father, Seeing his son jumping out of the chariot and coming, he held his hand.

"Zhuzi, it's really not bad? Our family can't afford to lose so many lives, you have to think about it."

"Father, at this point, you must try, otherwise you will be chased by the cavalry, and you will be slaughtered." Apart from the hills, Geng Qing has no other way to rely on, but if you want to live, you have to try everything. Try, he patted the back of old man Geng's hand, said a few words of comfort, then looked at Dachun, and Dachun's father.

"Wait a while, take my parents to the halfway up the mountain behind the hill, and don't come out when you hear the noise, until I say it's okay, then it's okay."

"Yeah. Let's save it. Your parents will leave it to me." Dachun's father was also a well-known man in Geng's village when he was young. He had his own strength and greeted Dachun. The wheelchair was lifted up and walked up the hill step by step according to where it was going.

"You go too."

Seeing them going up the hills, Geng Qing turned back and gave instructions to Qiao Niang, who was about to speak. The latter opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't say anything, so he had to hug the little fox and follow.

ying ying ying ~~~
The little fox struggled in the girl's arms, Qiao Niang took two steps, turned her head timidly, looked at the gentleman below who was smiling and waving at her, and shouted: "Mister, be careful."

Around, figures walked around, and the gang members who cut down some branches inserted the branches in their backs, and hid in a small forest and shrubs nearby. More than ten people who had already gone up piled up a lot of stones against the rocks on the mountainside. Seeing that everything was ready It was almost the same, Geng Qing called Bai Yunxiang who was going to hide on the back of the hill.

"Can you sing?"

"Concubine Hui Ke hasn't sung for a long time. Sir, do you want to listen to the song?" The woman returned with her skirt in her hand, and looked back at the people who were walking behind the hills. She probably wanted to go, but Geng Qing had something to do right now. Call her, naturally agree to this side first.

"It's up to me." Geng Qing looked at her and smiled: "Later, you go to the highest part of the hill and sing your favorite tune, and when you see the cavalry coming, it would be great if you can sing and dance at the same time. "

As he spoke, he waved his hand to summon a group of helpers, and led the hesitant woman to the place with the widest view above the hill, while Dou Wei came over frowning.

"Mr. Geng, is this a little dangerous? The arrangement feels a bit cryptic."

"I just want them to think I'm playing tricks on the ground." Geng Qing patted the big man's shoulder, hearing the sound of rumbling horseshoes faintly in his ears, and he glanced back at the mountain road in the distance.

"You also go to prepare, when the time comes, you still have to kill with a real knife and a real gun."

At the end of the field of vision, on the winding road on the mountain wall, galloping horses rushed down the gentle slope like a tidal wave of smoke and dust.

On the ups and downs of the horse, Xie Huer, who was the leader, had already seen a dozen or so carriages parked at the foot of the hill from a distance. With the terrain of Ma Pingchuan, it was almost impossible for this group of people to escape from under the iron heels.

He drew a specially made arrow from the quiver, stretched his bow to the string, and flew into the sky with a "swoosh" sound. The whistle rang through the air, and the cavalry following behind him changed into a long line and scattered in all directions as if they had heard an order. Come.

"The color of the rain is falling. The water in the pool is rippling"

Appeal!
The horse neighed long and hard, the reins in his hands tightened, Xie Er on the horse's back slowed down suddenly, raised his other hand, and his subordinates who were holding bows followed closely behind and stopped.

"The Han people are singing?" Xiehu'er frowned slightly, and urged the horse to take a few steps away. On the hill in the distance, there was a silhouette of a figure, which seemed to be a plainly dressed Han woman.

".Lotus lotus, mandarin ducks, amphibious butterflies, fly together, move peach petals with hands, and look forward to the king all day long."

A little closer, the hills became clear, and the woman above stepped on the big rock below with lotus steps, swaying and dancing slowly, and the crisp voice almost melted the heart of the listener.

Some people were worried that there was deceit there, and when they approached, they drew their bows and set up arrows to aim at the woman's figure, "Wait!" Xie Hu'er said suddenly, raised her hand to tell the subordinate to stop, and glanced around the hills, in the small forest, the branches and leaves Touching, the carriage was crowded at the foot of the hill, and behind the rocks above, there were many figures with thick beards, and he suddenly laughed.

"The Han people are cunning. Unfortunately, I have read the stories about the Han people. Someone else will be fooled by this empty city plan! Now, how can they do what they want?"

The horse's hooves were moving, he stroked the mane, and then raised his hand.

"The ten riders are under the cover of arrows, and the rest follow me to the hills, and kidnap the Han woman, to see what expression the other party will show."

There is his courage in the words, how many people can fight and kill in a convoy of wealthy households in the city?On the battlefield, the martial arts of Jianghu people can only support for a moment.

With the sound of rumbling horseshoes, they surrounded them and pushed them in front of the carriages. Xie suddenly got off his horse, and the thirty knights behind him also got off their horses, and the curtains of the carriages were lifted. I took an ingot and threw it in my hand at random.

"Good stuff."

He sniffed the silver ingot, threw it back into the car, and pulled out the weapon at his waist, "Warrior of Shatuo, let's set foot on this hill, kill all the Han people who are hiding, and take away the most beautiful woman! In the wolf tent, sing for us!"

next moment.

The barbaric Huho erupted, and thirty Shatuo soldiers rushed up the hill with their blades in their hands. It seemed reckless, but each of them ran to the position where there was a big rock above them, so as to block the rocks that might be thrown .

The shouts of hooting followed the crowd swarming up, and Bai Yunxiang's beautiful voice became a little trembling at this moment, and the fifteen golden knife gangs hiding behind the rock swallowed their saliva, their hands, feet, and bodies trembled. Trembling faintly, this is different from street fights, fighting in rivers and lakes, the unique atmosphere of the battlefield, just by feeling, there is a kind of needle stuck in the back of the neck, making the scalp numb, and even breathing becomes difficult.

Someone peeped his head and took a look. The figure running along the slope below suddenly drew his bow, and the group of people shrank their heads almost instinctively. A feathered arrow flew past his scalp and was nailed to the rock behind. Falling helplessly.

"It's almost done, throwing stones!"

The person who glanced at it estimated the distance, and yelled at the companions on both sides. The 15 people on both sides immediately picked up the stones piled up around them and threw them down. The rolling stone the size of a human head fell heavily on the steep slope, splashing Simultaneously with the mud and dust, it rolled and smashed hard on the head of a Shatuo soldier, gushing out blood.

The figure fell down and slid down the hillside, and the Shatuo soldiers who followed closely behind raised their feet and stepped over, raised their knives to block a flying pebble, the blade was inserted into the ground, and they pulled out their bows and arrows with their backhands, and the bowstring "boom" There was a trembling sound, and a Han man who leaned out and lifted the stone fell down from the arrow.

In an instant, more stones tumbled down one after another, and some arrows flew upwards scatteredly. After all, from the bottom to the top, the strength and aim were much weaker, and did not cause much damage.

Just like in the scene of siege, Dou Wei led the remaining ten or so people who had been staying in the forest, watched the scene of the hills facing the attack, and slowly reached out to pick off the branches on the head and back one by one Throw it away, and press the handle of the knife with your palm, slowly pulling out the cold luster.

Between his thick beard, his hoarse voice paused every word: "Pre-prepare-"

The moment the tip of the knife slipped out of the sheath, Dou Wei's voice suddenly rose, shouting: "Kill!"

The burly figure rushed out of the bush in an instant holding the blade, the grass leaves rustled, and the gangs crouching behind and left and right moved almost at the same time, rushed out of the forest, and shouted in unison.

"kill!"

There were more than a dozen knights in the rivers and lakes without any formation, they just carried their weapons and swooped towards the ten knights in the convoy with their vigorous skills.

(End of this chapter)