Behind the Beishu cavalry, drums beat, accompanied by the melodious ankle bells.

Bai Twelve fired three arrows together and twisted his nose. He wanted to sniff forward, but Wei Cheng covered his mouth and nose, and then said vaguely: "Master, there is something wrong with this scent. What kind of incense can do that?" In such a vast place, they dispersed so quickly and lasted so long.”

"This is not incense, it is poison."

"Poison?!" Bai Twelve turned his head in shock, his hands trembling, and the arrow blade sank into the wooden pile that hit the door. He held his breath and his voice was hoarse. He looked at the enemy's rear and saw the figure hidden under the curtain, " Could it be related to the sound of the drum?"

"I can't say for sure," Wei Cheng slashed at the barbarian cavalry who jumped onto the tower with his sword, and wiped his neck fiercely. His eyes were unmoved as he watched the cavalry fall and hit him, "I heard my third brother say before that the southern barbarians are Poisons are nourished by music and rituals, and are supplemented by rich and fragrant fragrances. They can drive millions of soldiers on the battlefield, which is called 'Five Miles of Mist'."

Bai Twelve raised his bow high and lowered it to trap the Northern Shu cavalry. He twisted the long bow with his backhand, and the bowstring instantly cut the throat: "I didn't look carefully at Yanmen before, and I thought it was some evil trick, but now I can see it clearly. , nothing more than that.”

"Under absolute suppression and planning, it is not worth mentioning that it backfires on itself." Wei Cheng kicked the barbarian soldiers in the chest with a kick, "Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it. Now it is incapacitated. Tie Qiejiang can control them, but he may not be able to control them."

"A few provocations, but you still believe them when you are sober."

Bai Twelve raised his head and exhaled hot breath, put down his bow, raised his long sword and swept across. As soon as he jumped down, the blade penetrated the back of the barbarian soldier, and blood spurted out as he drew away: "These people are as if they don't want their lives, man." Bastard of a ball.”

"Tsk, it's too vulgar. It seems that you have been with Qin Wu for too long, and they both speak quite similar. The Wei family army is a frontier army with clothes and etiquette, but it is different from the wild dogs outside," Wei Cheng stepped off the ladder, and the top of the ladder scraped against the wall, causing sparks to fly out. He held the long knife backwards.

"Then what do you think is appropriate, Mr. Bai?" Bai Twelve kicked off the ladder and hung one hand on the top. He landed on the ground in an instant, and was stained with bright red blood when his long sword struck down.

Wei Cheng swept his long knife across his chest, then stabbed back with his backhand, hitting his center vein: "These foreign bastards, let's see if I can kill them."

"Tsk, Young Master, you are no better than your subordinates," Bai Twelve circled around Wei Cheng to reap the harvest. Hearing the words, he stopped his attack and looked back at the battle situation. The Northern Shu cavalry and the Wei army were fighting each other, and the city tower The garrison of Shangbing Prefecture set up their long bows and hit almost every target.

"Growing up in Yanmen Pass, I have always been taught by my father and eldest brother. Lieutenant General Bai has been with my father since he was a child. How can it make any difference?" Wei Cheng turned around and pierced the enemy's throat with his long knife, "Let's talk about this, We still need to get the first strategist who makes a lot of twists and turns in one sentence and has a strange and strange attitude."

"Swearing at people won't cause blood foam, but it will hurt when you look closely."

Bai Twelve thought of the young master Rong Xian who was dressed in white and outshines the snow, and grinned: "It's true, in fact, it's quite appropriate for our fourth girl to come. The fourth girl scolded young master Rong before, and she was very hurt."

"My sister is gentle and kind, how could she do such a vulgar thing?" Wei Cheng thought about it again and again, but he couldn't figure out when the sister scolded Rong Xian. He only remembered that the sister smiled brightly, like The moonlight was clear and intimate, "My sister was the most tender-hearted person, so she didn't scold him. It was obviously because he was shameless and always made my sister angry."

"..." Should I say it or not, Fifth Young Master, your blood relationship is deep enough. Turn your elbows inwards to the midline of your torso.

Bai Twelve smiled and shook his head. Chang Ge deflected the scimitar thrust by the barbarians, causing it to rub off sparks and make a sharp and sharp sound. Then he thrust it upward, then lowered it and hooked it back, taking the enemy off the horse. Harvest instantly.

He turned around, mounted his horse, and rushed forward to break away from the enemy's formation. Seeing the situation, the Wei army at the rear immediately rushed towards the gap opened by Bai Twelve, splitting the complete formation into two in an instant.

Wei Cheng raised his sword and lowered it, harvesting the remaining enemy troops behind the Wei army, splitting the Wei army into two, eating into the gaps between the barbarians. He stepped forward and brandished his sword, and charged into the middle of the enemy army. Su Shen looked at the phalanx that had been scattered and eaten away. He pinched his phalanges, put his hands into his sleeves, and threw them out, rushing towards Bai Twelve who was leading the way: "Your Excellency, you are brave enough to break into the enemy camp alone. Still too conceited.”

"Young Master said, don't be vulgar. I won't call you a poisonous little scorpion." Bai Twelve squinted his eyes and looked at the rocks that were flying towards him. His intuition was not that simple. He pulled up the reins and the moment the horse raised its hooves, Chang Ge started swinging. Shooting down in the opposite direction, the stone rubbed the barbarian soldier's arm and fell to the ground.

Wails resounded through the sky, and the arm began to fester almost as fast as lightning, and pus began to spread throughout the body. Cold sweat instantly evaporated from Bai Twelve's back, soaking the clothes in the armor. Looking at the fate of the barbarian soldier, His scalp started to feel numb: "What a fool, you scorpion turned into a spirit, you are just... a big poison!"

Bai Twelve frowned slightly and looked at the young man covered by the curtain in front of him. He was momentarily confused. This figure did not look like a young man with a crown. He even looked a little thin and frail. The tips of his ears twitched slightly and he made a mental note. The drumbeat at the feet of Tan Qiejiang.

He raised his eyes for a moment, looked directly at Su Shen, and raised the corners of his lips: "Grandpa also gave you a small toy, it's not worth much, just take it and play with it."

After saying that, he threw a purse out of his arms, his aim was slightly off, and it landed right in front of Su Shen's toes. Su Shen's eyes drooped, and he was looking at the purse in front of his toes carefully. When the abdominal stitches were too thick, his arms tightened. , and was instantly led back tens of meters by Teng Qiejiang.

The two figures stopped, and a loud roar erupted from the place where the purse was not far away.

Su Shen looked sideways in surprise, his lips slightly opened. The little snake wrapped around his wrist was shaken by the loud noise and his soft body became stiff. The moment he almost felt Su Shen shudder, he arched the top of his seven-inch head and licked his fangs, as if he was giving a sharp knife. Consecration.

"How about it," Bai Twelve's slightly rough voice came from not far away, with a smile, "It's much more interesting than your pocket toy, isn't it?"

"It's just a small thing to play with. Just treat it as a courtesy to the landlord. It's time to play with you two to the fullest. Then throw it away so that you can eat enough."

Su Shen took a breath, almost unable to imagine what would happen if that thing exploded on her body.

Looking from a distance, very few of the cavalrymen who were charging at the front of the formation were surrounded by the Wei Army. A closer look showed that the Wei Army's nose and ear canals were covered with white silk. From time to time, they exhaled and held their breath. Unaffected by the fragrant smells around you.

Just when Bai Twelve's eyes met Su Shen's, a more powerful cavalry troop rushed over from the north, and their physique was no worse than that of the Wei family army.

Zhang has the surname "Fan" and the banner of Juyongguan.

Su Shen gritted his teeth and looked, his lower jaw sharpened. Compared to Su Shen, his eyes were much calmer. He tightened his arms and spoke in a calm voice, but it spread among all the barbarian soldiers. In the ear: "Retreat."

Bai Twelve: The fourth girl also has a bad mouth.

Wei Cheng: You are talking nonsense! My sister is very gentle.

Bai Twelve: Your sister’s filter is too thick.

Why is there always someone knocking on the door but no sound! Oh my God! ! One more thing, girls must protect themselves when they live alone at home!

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