Chapter 198
Same bed and different dreams
Two horse corpses fell down, blood sprayed on Mr. Jing Qian's face. He squatted on both legs, waved his sword in his hand, and looked ferocious, just like a fierce ghost who came to the world.
The monk who ran over to pick up the cheap saw this horrific scene so much that his soul could not catch the reins of the horse. The horse was so scared that he neighed wildly, and stood up suddenly, not daring to take another step forward. Although this was only a moment of effort, it was enough for the President Qian to swing two more swords.
The ghost king Jing stood on the ground, sat on the horse with a heavy waist, swung the sword horizontally, and slashed with one knife, and four horse legs fell to the ground. The war horse, which turned into a giant pupa, neighed and fell to the ground with a loud breeze. It rolled out in pain, and rolled under the Tartars that fell down the horse and rolled under them, rolling out bright red.
Mr. Jing Qian followed the hilt of the knife and knocked a stunned Tartar to his death and fell off the horse. Then he pulled the reins and snatched the horse and turned over. His face was red with blood, and he smiled like a ghost judge in the Jiuyou Underworld and rushed towards the enemy formation.
Yang Hu and others couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this situation. It turned out that there were such fierce and brave generals among the officers and soldiers. Not only Ghost King Jing was the only one. Each of the knights who came with him was covered in blood. The enemy, his own, war horses, and swords and guns were covered in blood. This murderous aura was completely different from the officers and soldiers of the garrison they had seen. Seeing this bandits couldn't help but feel cold.
At this moment, there were sounds of heavy thunder coming from afar. It was obvious that a large group of cavalry rushed towards him. The Tartars in the fierce battle felt cold when they heard this. Whose reinforcements could this be? At this time, this place would never be theirs.
Yang Ling and others turned their heads and looked at the other side of the mountain. Countless knights rolled in, the sound of hooves was deafening, and the flags were waving like Datong defenders. The monks on the mountain cheered in unison, and the soldiers at the foot of the mountain became more and more brave. The morale was even stronger, and people were like tigers and horses were like dragons.
Although the Tatar knights were not afraid of death, they could not help but be in chaos at this time. Seeing that it was too late to walk, Soradi immediately ordered people to wave the flag and ordered the entire army to retreat. The Tatars were experienced in the battle formation every day, and were still panicked. They began to shrink and retreat quickly. The Tatars in the back formation tapped the bow and arrow and kept firing, preventing the group of murderers who were crazy from approaching.
The newsman met General Jing Qiandi's soldiers halfway through the way. Before he finished speaking, he could only look at the horse's butt and eat dirt. Seeing that the general was very happy, he didn't care about his soldiers, and he didn't know whether this person was reliable. After thinking about it, he would rush to Datong to report the news, so he still rode on his horse and ran to Datong.
The general guarding the city was shocked when he heard the news. At this moment, the general Du Renguo came to the city patrol. He heard that the imperial envoy was attacked outside the city. This shock was extraordinary. What if the imperial envoy who was on behalf of the Tianzhang died in his own defense area?
Du Renguo was known as Du Madman in the past. He was as fierce as fire and murdered people like numb. He was older and more stable in his life. He calmed down and asked about the number of Tartars in Qing Dynasty. He immediately ordered three thousand troops and followed him to rescue the horse. The army left the city and arrived at this time.
A group of light cavalry in front rushed to the front, and there were a row of guns. The iron sand of the "bangbang" was like a rainstorm. It immediately swept down and fell down. Not many died, most of them became pockmarked faces, covered their eyes with blood, howling wildly. Then the light cavalry dispersed, and the large group of iron cavalry holding spears in both hands came forward. The Tartars, who had just returned with a formation, were immediately washed away again.
This time, the Tartars were also very popular. They fought with the Ming army for years and knew that their victory was mainly due to the advantage of the cavalry. Otherwise, the individual combat power would not be much stronger than the border army. Now the number of people is less than that of the Ming army, and the Ming army is full of cavalry. They can no longer escape, and today it seems that the entire army will be wiped out.
Sora shouted: "Warriors, the invincible fire sieve will avenge us. rush up and kill one more Ming army, and the blood we shed will be more glorious and glorious!"
More than 500 tired and wounded Tartars raised their swords and guns in despair, and under the leadership of Soladi, they met Du Caizi's army. Behind them were still chasing themselves and killing the ghost king Jing. Five hundred people were instantly destroyed in a surging iron stream...
Liu Dabangcui was so excited that he was ready to beat his hands for a moment, and finally he couldn't help but begging: "Master, Biaoxia is itchy when he sees it. Let Biaoxia kill a few Tartars too, and avenge you for a fall!"
Yang Ling was amused by him, he nodded. Liu Dabangcui immediately rushed to the mountain pass to lead a horse, turned over the horse, raised the iron stick in his hand and rushed down the mountain.
The Hong Madam looked at the current situation, plucked up the courage to walk to Yang Ling, clasped her fists and said, "General Yang, please!"
Yang Ling turned around and opened his eyes. Yang Hu and others stared at him with bright eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "Oh, Mrs. Yang, what's the matter?"
Cui Ying'er was extremely angry and couldn't help but give Yang Ling a fierce look. She was arrogant and couldn't say anything to ask Yang Ling to let herself go, so she just greeted her and hoped that Yang Ling would express her words. Now seeing Yang Ling's face was inexplicable, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, and scolded her with resentment, "You... are such a rogue!"
Although the voice was small, Yang Ling could hear it clearly. He was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately said that when the Tartars attacked, he said that he would only kill foreign invaders and not divide the thieves today. At this time, he had noticed that Wu Hanchao had quietly penetrated his waist bag with one hand. Obviously, as long as he said something, he would immediately snipe him.
Cui Ying'er also saw Wu Hanchao's movements. Her beautiful big eyes suddenly narrowed threateningly. Her eyes looked from bottom to General Yang Ling, stared at his throat for a moment, and then provocatively crossed Wu Hanchao, saying that you dare to take action and I will kill Yang Ling first.
Yang Ling saw the two of them silently confronted each other. He thought for a while and said loudly: "The Tartars killed you brothers just now. The virtuous couple are full of martial arts skills. If they want to continue to avenge your brothers, they will also serve the country. I will not stop you!"
"Ga?" Cui Ying'er was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was an excuse. She looked at Yang Ling with a strange look, and then bowed: "So... Thank you, General, the civilian girl, say goodbye!"
Yang Ling suddenly lowered his voice and said, "You want to kill me in a flash. I want to destroy the green forest of Bazhou, which is also a flash of fingers. I hope you can do it yourself!"
Cui Ying'er's delicate body shook, and she looked up at Yang Ling suddenly, and met Yang Ling's stern gaze, and her low but very decisive voice: "From now on, I can hide my name. The world can be gone. If you and your wife do evil again, I will kill you by force. By then, the disaster will be unrestrained by the nine clans, and there will be no regrets!"
Although Cui Ying'er knew that the man in front of her was really vulnerable to martial arts, his spirit and majesty were extremely sharp at this time, and she couldn't help but avoid her eyes.
The Hong Madam felt that she was so weak to him, and she was very upset. She thought that the name of Hong Madam was famous in the northern green forest. When did she give in to others so much? However, Yang Ling looked righteous, which made her feel that she was not straightforward or angry when she whispered, whether she was gathering in the mountains or rebelling. She bit her lip and then whispered: "After leaving this, there will be no future!"
After saying that, Cui Ying'er turned around and left, walked past the sword-holding monsters, and headed straight to the place where the horses stood on the mountain without looking back. Yang Hu didn't know what the two of them were whispering, but when he saw the strange eyes of several subordinates, he felt extremely unhappy and hummed heavily. He also followed Hongniang.
Several horse thieves rolled over the horse, rolled up all the snow dust, rushed down the mountain without looking back, and rushed to the east.
Yang Ling watched their figure gradually turn into a black dot, and sighed lightly: "I hope I won't see you from now on, otherwise even if you have thousands of reasons for rebellion, the laws of heaven can tolerate it, and the laws of the country are not compatible. I can only kill the evil of killing!"
After Yang Ling said that, when he turned around, he saw two "Guan Gong" strode towards him.
One is about fifty years old, with a leopard head and eyes, old and strong. The other is less than thirty years old, with a black helmet and black armor, with a light gait and agility like a leopard. Looking closely, his face turned out to be very pretty. It was completely different from the kind of killing god who fought on the battlefield and looked down on the creatures in the manner of a ghost king.
The two of them each carried a bloody sword. Blood was still dripping from their clothes and armor...
The strong horse ran for more than ten miles, and the angry Hongmao suddenly stopped her pace. There was a vast white snow in front of her, and the deserted roads in the wilderness were quiet, without any vitality. The war horse Xier murmured with her breath, and white mist flew away in the air.
The Hong Madam looked up and breathed a long sigh, and her horse's hooves were stomping on her body. She stroked her thick and hard horse mane, and glanced at Yang Hu, who was staring at her expression, without saying a word.
The other few people slowed down through the space of several horses. Yang Hu drove the horse around Cui Ying'er for two rounds, then stopped, bowed slightly and whispered: "Madam, what's wrong, but... that boy Yang Ling was once rude to you?"
Cui Ying'er raised her eyebrows, but she held back, turned her head and said lightly: "Do he have that ability?"
But You suddenly remembered the situation in the hole, and the kiss of Yang Ling by the flash of lightning. Her lips couldn't help feeling a little swollen. He remembered that he hugged his thighs tightly and his head was against his butt, and even his buttocks became a little itchy. I don't know if it was a psychological effect or a bumpy horse riding.
She turned her head unnaturally and said disdainfully: "Brother Hu, can we go back to Bazhou? Don't talk about fighting for the country and living in the world. Just live a good life in the deep mountains. I suddenly hate my own force and think I am doing the way for heaven. In fact... we can't change anything."
She said in a low tone: "Yang Ling, I can kill him with one hand, so what? He is right, my ability is only here. I can kill corrupt officials, he can create good officials, I can steal wealthy families, rob the silver to the poor, and make everyone poor, but he has the ability to make the people have food and clothing, and everyone rich, haha... People are truly capable, and our ability is really just the courage of ordinary men, and it is useless."
Yang Hu patted the horse's neck and said with a weird look: "Madam, what are you talking about? If your brothers know that even you think so, can our big things be accomplished? What did the Yang surname say to you? You never listen to others' advice, but you..."
Cui Ying'er interrupted him and said coldly: "He said nothing. I have eyes to see him. He has led those crops back. It is better to save people than to rob the rich and help the poor. But you... want to kill people and destroy crops!
When the Tartars rushed into the village, if he killed us by arrows, he would run away under the protection of the guards. The Tartars might not be able to catch up with him for ten miles, but he released us prisoners, just to concentrate on killing the barbarians and perform the way for heaven? Who is performing the way for heaven?"
Yang Hu shook his eyes by her sharp eyes, and then said angrily: "This world belongs to them. Of course they have to do this. As a result, many people starve to death? As a result, aren't the Tartars coming every year? If we take the world, hum!"
Cui Ying'er smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Hu, you always say that you will seize the world and take the world. What do you rely on to seize the world? What will you rely on to govern the world? Those brothers on our mountain? Who will we steal at that time? We will steal our own people?"
Yang Hu said disapprovingly: "Hey! Feng Conghu, Yun Conglong, when our situation is ready, there will naturally be capable people coming to surrender to us. Why worry about these things now?"
Master Huo Wu saw the two of them seemingly quarreling, and hurriedly urged the horse to come over. He coughed from afar. When the horse approached, Fang He said happily: "Huzi, where are we going now? Now that he has revealed his whereabouts, Datong cannot go back!"
Yang Hu said loudly: "Uncle Fifth, they expected that we would not leave. There is a friend of mine from Xiaojia Village living in seclusion. Let's go to avoid the limelight. If the foolish lord dies, it will be much easier for us to plan the world. Besides, if three brothers die today, they cannot die in vain. We must have this account with the foolish lord and make sure of Yang Ling!"
"Let's go!" Yang Hu greeted and rode his horse northward.
Cui Ying'er's pretty face as delicate as jade was full of disappointment. Looking at Yang Hu's back, she suddenly felt very strange. She originally thought that he was generous and heroic, mighty and unyielding. Although his martial arts skills were not as good as himself, he was also an open and upright hero among the robbers. Why do you think he is so shallow and now he is obsessed with greed?
If a group of Tartars hadn't come by by chance today, the group would have been shot to death by Yang Ling's plan and were shot to death by arrows, and they would still want to kill the emperor? Looking at the prestige of the Ming army today, I was afraid that even the emperor would not be seen, and would be chopped into meat paste.
Seeing Cui Ying'er hesitating, Master Huo Wu couldn't help but stop the horse's reins and said, "Ying'er, it's not Uncle Wu who said you, you are Hu Zi's wife. As the saying goes, marrying a chicken and marrying a dog and marrying a dog. Hu Zi is in the North Green Forest, and now he is a top-notch man. He doesn't feel wronged about your reputation and status.
All the savings in the old village were used to buy weapons and armor. The old man hoped that his son-in-law could take the lead. You are the only daughter of the old man. In the future, he would be the queen and be happy for you. Don’t be so arrogant for a little bit of a small matter. Hu Zi is a man, so you can give in to you at home. You have to give in to him, the Green Forest, when you go out, you have to give in to him, Brother Green, huh?"
Cui Ying'er, Dailou, sighed in distress, nodded silently, then whipped hard on the horse's buttocks, and followed Yang Hu.
The snowflakes began to fall down again at some point...
Chapter completed!