Iron gun Yang Tiexin

() In the autumn night in Mobei, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the stars are twinkling, like a child's eyes.

The half-round bright moon sprinkles the cold light on the grassland, making the withered and yellow weeds look paler and frostier.

Under the moonlight, a group of black-armored elite cavalry galloped silently, with no noise other than the dull sound of horseshoes.

Suddenly, a generous and heroic singing sound came, and the leading general in black armor and helmet stopped shortly after hearing the sound, and then let out a short whistle.

As soon as the whistle sounded, the two hundred elite cavalry behind General Xuanjia reined in their horses together, charged forward a few feet, and then stopped in an orderly manner.

Stopping his figure, General Xuanjia took off his steel helmet and visor, revealing a flat face that seemed to have been stepped on by countless people.

He pricked up his ears and listened intently for a moment, his flat face couldn't help but his complexion changed slightly, and he muttered bitterly, "This group of Han slaves can't be killed!"

It turned out that this song was sung in Chinese. The song said, "The smoke rises, the mountains and rivers look north: the dragon rolls up, the horse neighs, and the sword is like frost. The heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River. 20 years, in the vertical and horizontal, who can understand it?" Resist? Hate and madness, where the long sword is directed, how many loyal souls of brothers and sisters are buried in other places! Why do you regret a hundred deaths to serve your family and country, and you can't help but sigh, and you are speechless, with tears in your eyes..."

After understanding the meaning of the song, General Xuanjia waved his hand bitterly and said, "Come with me, kill this slave of the Han family!"

Amidst the low growl, the flat-faced general turned his horse's head and galloped in the direction of the singing.

Seeing this, the two hundred elite riders in the back quickly turned their horses' heads, raised their scimitars, and followed without saying a word.

In the other direction, in a small forest about six or seven miles away from this team of Jingqi, Han Xiaoying and the other seven monsters also heard singing.

"It's him!"

Her delicate body froze, Han Xiaoying stopped her footsteps first, and when she murmured, her phoenix eyes became a little more confused.

The other six monsters on the side also kept their footsteps one after another, and when they turned their heads to look in the direction of the singing, their expressions were quite complicated.

"Brother!" A monster resembling Wu Dalang said first, "That boy is a real man! My Mawangshen admire him! A man is just shrouded in horse leather! It is not the actions of a man who is afraid of the head and tail, and endures humiliation! Brother, brothers, I will go too!"

Before the words fell, the guy who claimed to be the God of the Horse had already got on his horse, and was swept out of the forest like the wind, and the direction he went was the direction where Yang Tiexin and others were.

"Brother, little sister also go and see!"

Following in the footsteps of "Wu Dalang", Han Xiaoying also dodges, running out of the forest with several ups and downs.

The big man in the iron tower was a little entangled in his heart, and his eyes wandered between the middle-aged uncle and Han Xiaoying for a moment. After Han Xiaoying disappeared into the night, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and said in a low voice, "Brother, I'll go and meet you." Third Brother and Seventh Sister!"

After finishing speaking, the iron tower man also threw away his big strides and chased him out.

In the blink of an eye, there were four remaining of the seven monsters. They were a cool middle-aged uncle, a half-baked scholar, a woodcutter who used an iron pole, and a thin monkey with a sharp mouth, shining eyes, and a big weight in his hand!

After a moment of silence, the remaining three people all looked at the cool middle-aged uncle.

Half-closed his eyes, and after a while, the middle-aged uncle said, "What are you doing in a daze? Are you not going to save someone? The golden dog is not so easy to mess with. If something goes wrong with the younger sister, what face do we have?" Known as the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River?"

"Yes yes yes! Big Brother taught me that! But, please explain how to save people!" The half-hearted scholar bowed his head and said in a doggy manner.

"Well, come here all of you, let's do this..."

While the four monsters were secretly conspiring and discussing, on the other side, Yild was also whispering to Yang Tiexin.

"Brother Yang, can you do this? Can you really attract Jin Bing?"

Yang Tiexin smiled slightly when he heard the words, and continued to roar with a broken voice, "When a horseshoe goes south, people look north; when people look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying. Sifang, congratulations!"

After singing the song "Serve the country with loyalty", Yang Tiexin felt his blood boil and his whole body feel refreshed, and all of the 6000 ​​million pores in his body were transparent.

In a good mood, Yang Tiexin replied mysteriously, "Whether it works or not, brother Zhandao, you can listen to it yourself, and you will know?"

"That's right!" War Sword Ild slapped his head when he heard the words, and quickly put his ears on the ground, examining carefully.

its not right!How did the sound of hooves turn to the northwest?Still so close!The quantity is wrong!

Before War Saber Yild could figure it out, a yellow puma had already arrived by lightning, almost three feet in front of Yang Tiexin and Yild, and the war horse stood up just now, "Xi Liu Liu "With a loud hiss, he immediately nailed his figure.

Yang Tiexin and Yild's eyes were blurred, but they saw a black meat ball falling from the horse's back, standing still a few feet away from the two of them, and clasped their hands together and said to the two, "Horse King God, Han Baoju, see you!" Pass Yang Engong! I have seen this strong man!"

"Huh? It's you. Didn't you guys leave? Why are you coming back? But what important things are left behind?"

"To Yang Engong, Mr. Han never left behind anything! Mr. Han came here to fight side by side with Mr. Engong and kill the golden dog together!"

Hearing this, he frowned, pondered for a moment, and then Yang Tiexin spoke again, "On the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyes, and Yang can't guarantee that he can win alive. Is Han Zhuangshi ready to die?"

"Engong, don't underestimate Han! Although Han is not as good-looking as Engong, he is also a good man who stands up to the sky. How can he be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"So, that's great! Let's drink first, and we'll join hands to kill each other later!"

Shaking his hands, he threw a bag of hors d'oeuvres to Han Baoju, Yang Tiexin just turned his head to look at Yild to ask about the situation, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.

"Yang Engong, third brother!"

Amidst the clear and tender call, a delicate figure approached, but it was Han Xiaoying who followed closely.

"You girl, what are you doing here? Go! Go! The confrontation between the two armies is a matter of life and death, and it's not something you girls can just blindly participate in!"

After being scolded by Yang Tiexin, Han Xiaoying couldn't help but look sad, and then thought of something, then raised her head firmly and said, "Your benefactor just said that if we meet again by fate, I will tell the little girl your name and surname." ! Now that we meet again, please benefactor to give us a name!"

"You girl, don't talk too much! Jin people are cavalry, you don't even have a horse, why are you still talking here? It's right to leave quickly!"

"I said, Brother Han Baoju, this girl is your sister, please persuade her to leave immediately!"

"Wu Dalang" Han Baoju heard the words, looked at Han Xiaoying with some embarrassment, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak.

"Third brother, don't talk too much! Little sister has made up her mind! This time..."

"Third Brother, Seventh Sister, here I come!"

Amidst the earth-shaking footsteps, the big man in the black iron tower strode forward with a trail of smoke and dust.

"Brother Yang, it's really here this time! To the southeast, less than two miles, two hundred riders!" At this moment, Yild finally heard the enemy's situation clearly, and shouted.

Hearing this, Yang Tiexin quickly got up with his gun and said, "Get on the horse and get ready to fight!"

Turning his head and looking at Han Xiaoying and the black iron tower man who had no mounts, Yang Tiexin couldn't help showing embarrassment, "The enemies are all cavalry, you two, you two can't fight like this, why don't you find a place to hide first?" ps: Luoxue died suddenly after ten years, leaving behind an unfinished Wubu Tianxia, ​​and it is said that there is also a younger sister who is in college.Also as a writer, although I don't know each other, I would like to express my sincere condolences here, and may he rest in peace in heaven.Another: I sincerely hope that capable friends will give appropriate help to their family members!Here is a bow and thanks on behalf of the writers like me who are struggling in the bottom layer in obscurity!