Southern Song Dynasty military god

Chapter 223 Don't Steal or Snatch, Burn It All

"My lord, you are too modest. How can it take an hour to kill three hundred dogs?" On Chai Qingyuan's face covered with ashes, only a pair of eyes were still clear. He didn't know how to fold his eyes, but he knew that soon these domineering golden dogs in front of him would turn into dead dogs!
For Chai Qingyuanlai Clubhouse, Liu Wei is indeed a leader worth following.The longer I stay with Liu Wei, the stronger this feeling becomes!

It is impossible to have no sacrifice in war, but the quality of the general can determine the amount of sacrifice and the value of the sacrifice!In Chai Qingyuan's view, Liu Wei is undoubtedly that kind of excellent general. Not only can he lead everyone to victory, but more importantly, he can minimize sacrifices as much as possible. If every battle is a business, then Liu Wei is definitely a shrewd businessman that Chai Qingyuan has never seen. He has always made a lot of money, but never suffered a loss.

"Qing Yuan, what are you thinking?"

Feeling that Chai Qingyuan next to him was distracted, Liu Wei couldn't help reminding him.Although Liu Wei also doesn't know who is coming, it doesn't mean that he will let the enemy in front of him go.

Yihe and the others never imagined that the team led by Liu Wei would have the guts to hang out among those porters, waiting for an opportunity. You must feel strange why the porters in the whole team are only Song people and Song slaves, and there are no other races, such as Dangxiang people or Mongolians.

After traveling all night and worrying about it, the spirit is also extremely tired.Now that the food and grass have been burned, the Song army has also run away. In other words, the soldiers around him naturally relax their spirits. Lie down and rest.

Of course, these golden soldiers did not forget to torture the porters and slaves like Liu Wei even when they were resting. They either ordered them to do this, or cursed, as if the account of the broken supply camp should be charged to these people. .

What's more, being idle is also idle. In order to vent the psychological pressure caused by the constant emotional tension, they even take pleasure in beating porters. Anyway, in their eyes, Song people are not human at all.

Except for the disguised porters such as Liu Wei, many of the original real porters were not happy when they were coerced by Liu Wei, because they were afraid of being implicated, and they were also afraid that they would be the same after Liu Wei failed. There is no escape from death, if it is not because of Liu Wei's repeated assurances, if there is no coercion and temptation, they may not cooperate with Liu Wei.

But now, the equivalent is here.

When these arrogant Jin Bing who took pleasure in bullying them reappeared, a wave of resentment naturally rose in the hearts of these porters. The nervousness just now turned into anger towards Jin Bing. Pairs of hostile eyes swept across Jin Bing's body from time to time, and then cast them on the ground again.

These people still don't have the courage to stand up and resist, or in their opinion, they will stand up, stomp their feet, and spit to vent their anger when those "eat the emperor's food" Liu Wei kill these golden dogs. !

Liu Wei saw the expressions and actions of the porters in his heart.Involuntarily, he lamented and regretted, lamenting his misfortune and angering him.Not to mention that in this era, even in China after a thousand years, such people still occupy the mainstream of society. They can turn a blind eye to other people's misfortune, even gloat, or stir up dung, but when misfortune befalls them Sometimes, they will only bear it silently, weeping as the only son in a corner where no one is around, complaining about the injustice of fate!

In fact, fate is a very mysterious thing. Sometimes when you complain about its injustice, you never think about whether you have expressed your dissatisfaction to fate through your own efforts?

For example, using your own fist, using your own blood, or even your own life?
Folding and resting on the soft cushion, the sun rises, and the sun dispels the chill of the morning little by little. Taking a nap with eyes closed in this kind of sunshine is simply the highest enjoyment of life.

Liu Wei squinted his eyes and never forgot to pay attention to the general's status, but when he found that the folded eyelids were starting to fight, he immediately gave Chai Qingyuan the order to do it!
The code was released quickly, and the seemingly sparse "porters" who were busy with their work all walked to the place where they hid their weapons.

At this time, most of the Jin army were resting, or boredly waiting for the next order. They were not prepared to fight, and even their weapons were placed in places that would never be convenient for them!
Liu Wei followed a route that would not easily arouse Jin Bing's vigilance. It was not easy to find such a route, and it could not be taught through teaching. It can only be said that this is an instinct. After countless life and death situations, victory It is an instinct that the reader gradually develops.

The three-edged thorn that spans time and space is hidden in Liu Wei's armband. His right hand hangs down, holding the tip of the three-edged thorn with his backhand. This is the most convenient way. The sharpest part can pierce into the target's chest.

"stop!"

Even though he was resting, there were still a few guards around him all the time.At first they didn't care about the porter who was dressed in rags and had a stooped back, but when the porter got very close without knowing it, these soldiers had to stop talking!
The soldier's angry shout naturally woke him up, even though he opened his eyes and looked at Liu Yi who bowed his head, and didn't think anything bad, but his instinct still made him want to reach out to grab the weapon!

"Fool, drive him away!"

Folding his mouth and yelling, he ordered the soldiers to drive Liu Wei away. One of the soldiers shook off the whip and skillfully raised his arm. When his wrist was straightened, the whip would hit Liu Wei accurately. , this reckless Song dog will whine and roll on the ground, begging for mercy, and then slip away in despair, right?

Such scenes, personal soldiers, and folds have been seen countless times. They have almost formed a set in their minds. Song Dog is such a splash, it is not worth exposing!
"Tuk!"

"Tuk Tuk!"

The soldier who shook his whip, before his wrists had time to straighten, suddenly felt as if something hit his chest. He instinctively looked down, but it was half a crossbow arrow!

At the same time, the guards around him were also shot by arrows one after another, some were shot in the chest, some were shot in the back, and some were unlucky enough to be directly pierced through the top of their heads by crossbow arrows. Standing still, I am indeed exhausted!

"The enemy knows!"

A golden soldier grabbed the arrow shaft on his shoulder and roared at the top of his lungs. The next moment, his voice stopped abruptly, because his head had already soared into the sky, and the light of the knife flying from the back of his neck cut it off directly. up his neck!
The entire camp fell into chaos, but Liu Wei felt calm in his heart!
There is only one goal in his eyes, and that is to fold!
To capture the thief first, capture the king. If you want to destroy these golden soldiers in the shortest time, you must first destroy their belief and will, and the easiest way is to kill their leader.

"You are Liu Wei!"

Several soldiers around Khehe fell to the ground with arrows, and Khehe reached out to grab his long knife in response. At the same time, he shouted angrily at Liu Wei.

Liu Wei was a little surprised that the other party was able to report his name, but it was only a surprise to Liu Wei. Anyway, Liu Wei would not let his enemy go, no matter how he guessed his name.

"Die!"

The distance between the two was no more than five steps at this time, and Liu Wei jumped forward with both feet, and he took three or four steps, and the distance from the fold was no more than an arm's length away, but his hands were still empty at this time, so that There was a trace of confusion on the folding face: Could it be that this Liu Wei wanted to fight with his bare hands?

"Keng!"

Folding the long knife out of its sheath, cold light radiated everywhere, Liu Wei moved his feet, and the distance between Folding and Folding was shortened again!

"kill!"

Zhehe finally drew out the long knife, and the blade drew a snow-white light flatly, as if it was a light curtain that suddenly appeared in front of Liu Wei!
This light curtain is so dazzling, it rises from the ground, but it will come to Liu Wei's body in an instant!
If it were someone else, they would definitely seek to protect themselves first!
It has to be said that Yihe is a cautious guy and a guy with rich combat experience.When the soldiers around him were all shot down by arrows, he still didn't lose his mind because of the panic. He even managed to figure out Liu Wei's identity and Liu Wei's counterattack method!
Facing Liu Wei who has no weapons, the first reaction was to try to use a long knife to force Liu Wei not to get close to him. He even thought about it. As soon as Liu Wei dodged, he immediately retreated and followed Stand together with your subordinates, and then make plans!

Yihe thought that his counterattack would be successful, unless Liu Wei had a copper head and iron arms, how could he ignore his sharp sword light!
Liu Wei has guessed the intention of the fold, and he will not be confused by the actions of the fold. It can even be said that the current reaction of the fold is in Liu Yi's expectation, and it is Liu "guiding" the fold to make such a reaction of.

Poor thing, the situation is still unclear!

"Look at the sword!"

For some reason, Liu Wei uttered such a loud roar at this critical moment!His right arm trembled straight, a cold star ten times brighter than that of the folded knife, suddenly shot out from Liu Wei's sleeve, and went straight to the folded chest!

"Pfft!"

Unsurprisingly, Han Xing sank directly into Folding's chest, three streams of blood splashed Liu Wei's head and face like a fountain, and Folding's face was filled with surprise, his whole body froze in an instant.

(End of this chapter)