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Chapter 18 Xiao Chaoding

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Countless sounds of horse hooves, like thunder in the night sky.

A torch was lit at the top of Zhuozhou city. In the contoured refugee shed, countless people fleeing with the elderly and the young were pouring out, watching hundreds of riders running on the road anxiously. Some were crying and turmoil, and some were rolling up their poor family in the dark and slipping away quietly, looking for another slightly more stable place in this troubled world.

No one knows what happened.

History has quietly changed directions this night.

Outside the small village where the envoys of the two countries live, there are already bright torches, hundreds of soldiers, carrying bows and knives, blocking the intersection so much that it is like facing a great enemy.

In the fire, hundreds of cavalry came like thunder. A tall middle-aged man, wrapped in a black cloak, had a blue face, surrounded by dozens of generals and subordinates in red robes. They were all in charge of the Changsheng Army, the lord of Zhuozhou Guo Yaoshi, Guo Rong and Guo Dalang, followed closely by him. Everyone looked so serious, but no one spoke.

Seeing that Guo Yaoshi's men arrived, the little officer responsible for guarding the place had arrived as if he had flew. He hurriedly ordered his subordinates to move away from the Lu Fort, and then he bowed to the dust with several team leaders, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Guo Yaoshi strangled the horse with a calm face, and all the followers around him were dismounted. Guo Dalang rolled down his saddle, but he just stretched out his hand to support him, but Guo Yaoshi shook his hand with a slight face: "I'm not old yet!"

As he said that, he got out of the horse, but walked to the group of side generals who had kneeled on the ground with a horse whip, and whipped it with a horse whip: "You are so good at guard! You are so obedient! You listen to good military orders! You have died and only arrived. What's the use of you?"

The horse whip hit these side generals and Zuo hard. They didn't dare to move one by one. They all looked like earth, but were beaten. Guo Yaoshi beat dozens of whips and threw them away hatred. Someone had already crawled over to pick them up.

"Pull it out and chop it! Behead the heads and show them to the public, and those who neglect military aircraft!"

Guo Dalang suddenly snatched and bowed down: "Everyone is in charge of the Lord. All the subordinates are subordinates. The subordinates should not have settled the Song envoy beside the Jurchen envoy. They did not expect that the Song envoy would dare to do this decisive thing only six people! If you want to cut off your head, take the entire army with your subordinate's orders!"

Pharmacist Guo turned to Guo Dalang who was kneeling down, his chest fluctuated violently, and he wanted to burst out, but finally he endured it: "Well, just kneel here with them, figure out how to treat you, and then talk! From now on, you will not meet with Envoy Song!"

After saying that, he lifted his cloak and strode towards the courtyard ahead. Guo Dalang straightened his waist and saw Guo Rong glance at him resentfully. The anger in his eyes was not very much like targeting him, but he hated others to the core - even a little frustrated.

No one expected that Xiao Yan, who looked weak and slick when he was holding, would do such a big thing in Zhuozhou City!

Guo Dalang knelt there blankly, just watching Guo Yaoshi follow him walk past him.

Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, everyone underestimated you. Even myself, I didn’t expect you to do this!

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The Jurchen envoy lived in the north of the house where the Jurchen envoy was stationed, and the soldiers were also full of soldiers who were always victorious. They broke out in the middle of the night, and all the soldiers who could be drawn around them were drawn.

Seeing that Yaoshi Guo arrived, the leader of the team had already made a loud order, and everyone made way for a walk and knelt on one knee to salute.

Although Guo Yaoshi was domineering, he was very kind to his brothers. When they saluted, Guo Yaoshi had already waved his hand and laughed and scolded: "Get out of the bastard! Do you want me to lose my life?"

At this time, he ignored it and just walked straight into the inside with a blue face. In the outer courtyard, the six corpses lying at the door and the dead in the west wing had been dragged out and put together. Under the corpses, the black blood still had not solidified. Each corpse was cut with a knife to the throat, and died neatly. Some people rolled down their hats, revealing their ugly rat tails of money.

Pharmacist Guo just glanced at it, his face became more intense. When he walked into the inner courtyard, the tragic scene here was several times higher than that outside!

Six or seven corpses were everywhere in the inner courtyard. The railings on the second floor were broken, and blood was sprayed everywhere. Broken knife and arrows were broken everywhere.

The body of the Jurchen envoy was packed, and a piece of white cloth was covered with aside. The two or three surviving Jurchen envoys were firmly separated by the Eternal Conquest Army, and they just shouted loudly. Some even scratched themselves in the face and sweared to revenge.

When the Jurchens saw Guo Yaoshi come in, the voices of the Jurchens shouted and cursed even louder. They were desperately trying to come to Guo Yaoshi, but were stopped by the Changsheng Army.

On the other end, dozens of long weapons formed a circle, surrounding Xiao Yan and the others. Yue Fei and the others lost their weapons, wiped all the blood on their heads and faces cleaned. They stood there as if nothing had happened, and were still talking and laughing in a low voice. Zhang Xian suffered a little injury and pulled off his sleeve and wrapped it up. This was almost all the injuries of Xiao Yan and the others.

As for Xiao Yan, he had long seen Guo Yaoshi walk in coldly, and the fierce girl beside him with a pale face and biting her lips. Guo Rong just looked at the body of the Jurchen messenger and said nothing. She was just so angry that she trembled slightly.

Xiao Yan ignored them and just held the little mute, touched her soft hair, and pretended to be very leisurely. The little mute also experienced the whole scene, leaning obediently against Xiao Yan, turning his head to see the blood all over the ground.

Pharmacist Guo walked in, just glanced at him, and without saying a word, he pulled out a sharp and sharp sword from his waist. With a choking sound, Yue Fei and the others raised their heads. Pharmacist Guo had already walked over with great strides, his tall figure was full of pressure, and the long sword just pointed straight at Xiao Yan!

When Yue Fei and the others moved, they were about to stop Xiao Yan. However, Xiao Yan held the little mute and shouted coldly: "Go aside! It's all right to care what the adults can do?"

The soldiers of Changsheng Army made a quick move to a gap, and saw Guo Yaoshi walking in like a windy blowing. The long sword was cold and placed on Xiao Yan's neck: "I am a guardian of the Liao Kingdom. Do you think I can't kill you, the Song envoy? Zhuozhou is a place where you can't come from? I chop you up, but it's like killing a dog! You wait for the Song people and look at my Changsheng army as nothing! Even if I join the Southern Dynasty, I will not have a good end!"

His cheeks kept twitching, obviously he was extremely angry!

The little mute exclaimed, and was about to stop in front of Xiao Yan. Yue Fei and the others were coming over without caring about it. Countless weapons were about to force them into their faces!

Xiao Yan smiled faintly.

Lao Guo, when it comes to this point, it will be boring to pretend again......

I have to say that I have seen blood and killed people, and this courage suddenly came out. Last night, I cut the Jurchen messenger's throat with a knife. When he fell down, I had only one thought in my mind.

I really did it!

In this chaotic era, I am qualified to survive!

"It turns out that the Jurchen envoy died suddenly in Zhuozhou, and the Lord Guan wanted to kill the Song envoy angrily. Both sides of the north and south are going to offend all the people? I really didn't see that the Lord Guan Guan was so brave! The students can only say that they admired two words... I have done the things, and they care about what the Lord should be. Students only have two words to learn! The Lord Guan hesitated in his heart, and the students have tried their best to relieve the Lord Guan Guan. Students are all in their bodies, and they are not worth dying. I hope that the Lord Guan Guan Guan is good at taking care of himself and decide where to go!"

There was a scar on Xiao Yan's face, which was the commemoration left by the Jurchen envoy last night. With this scar added, a touch of ingenuity was added to his niche temperament. No one could regard him as a weak scholar who could only speak nonsense!

The cold blade was placed on Xiao Yan's neck, but his legs did not tremble anymore. He just talked and looked at Yaoshi Guo with a slightly mocking look.

All the eyes of the Changsheng Army were concentrated on Xiao Yan's face. Guo Rong even stared at him with big eyes and fiercely. If the eyes could kill people, I wonder how many times Xiao Yan would have died!

Several Jurchens were still shouting and scolding, and kept slapping their chests. Although they were all Jurchens, anyone could guess what they meant and let Yaoshi Guo cut down with this knife!

Yaoshi Guo's face was as iron as iron, but he looked at Xiao Yan coldly, as if he wanted to see through him. He suddenly waved his hand back, and his subordinates who had followed him for a long time naturally understood what it meant. The two Jurchen entourages made a way out. The two Jurchen entourages howled, and their eyes were red and rushed towards Xiao Yan! Guo Rong was watching Yaoshi Guo's actions from the side. Even though she hated Xiao Yan, she couldn't help but shout: "Dad!"

Although Xiao Yan was abominable, his methods were the most effective. He turned the situation around in one fell swoop and cut off Guo Yaoshi's retreat from the Jurchens. The Jurchens were winning many times and were arrogant. The envoy died suddenly in Zhuozhou, which was a great insult to the Jurchens!

Yue Fei and the others tensed up their bodies, and they reached out to grab the weapons around them. Xiao Yan shouted suddenly: "Even if I die, don't move!"

The little mute beside him tried desperately to squeeze in front of Xiao Yan, but he was held tightly by him and prevented her from moving.

At this moment, Guo Yaoshi suddenly turned his head and slashed out like lightning. With a knife, he saw a Jurchen entourage's right arm flying from his body. The Jurchen entourage was stunned, and blood suddenly surged out, splashing the head and face of the soldiers of the Changsheng Army beside him!

Even though this Jurchen was so fierce that he realized that he could only roll on the ground with his broken arm in his arms, drinking and screaming. Everyone was stunned by the sudden scene. Another Jurchen entourage was also completely stunned by this scene that he had never expected!

Guo Yaoshi was still holding the long sword and shouted coldly: "Why are you still standing there? The Jurchen barbarians in Zhuozhou have injured the Song envoy. They are not allowed to be punished and killed!"

Guo Rong happened to snatch from behind, and she was closest to Guo Pharmacist. As soon as Guo Pharmacist called, he bit his lip and pulled out the long sword, and stabbed it straight between the waist and ribs of another follower. As soon as the knife was penetrated, the blood light burst out, she pulled it out and did not burst out to prevent blood from splashing on her body. The follower pressed the wound, and his throat was plagued and slowly fell to the ground without humming. The soldiers around Changsheng Army realized that the sword and gun were used together, and the sound of the flesh was swollen.

Guo Rong moved her hand and was clean and neatly put into the sheath. She took a step forward, kicked the two bloody and bloody things, and said to Guo Yaoshi indifferently: "Dad, you're dead!"

Guo Yaoshi would not know that he would not do anything to him. But the commander of the Eternal Army turned against him so quickly that Xiao Yanyi and others were stunned for a moment. The children in troubled times were indeed more tough than ordinary people! It was Guo Rong's fierce girl who killed one person in an understatement. Now, her long legs in deer leather boots were still stepping on the bloody corpse of the Jurchens indifferently, which also made Xiao Yan wipe her cold sweat in her heart.

Yesterday I cut off the throat of the Jurchen messenger. Now it seems that it is really nothing... In this world, I still have to learn it.

The Jurchen envoys and his party died cleanly. In the courtyard, the bloody smell was extremely strong. Guo Yaoshi had turned his face and had a generous smile: "Xiao Chaoding, I was frightened last night! The old brother is now venting his anger for Xiao Chaoding. What are the dissatisfactions? Even if you tell the old brother, the smell of blood here is heavy, let's talk in another place!" (Chao Ding is the meaning of a good friend in the Khitan language - Oscar press)

Although Xiao Yan didn't understand why he suddenly had a title that he had decided, he immediately smiled and stretched out his hands to hold hands with Yaoshi Guo. Both of them laughed and happy. Yaoshi Guo greeted him, and dozens of soldiers surrounded them and went out side by side. Niu Gao looked at everything in front of him foolishly, just touching his head and muttered: "What's this? We fight the man, really think of a ball..."

All the swords, spears and weapons were removed by Yue Fei and the others. They were respectfully asked to follow, and Yue Fei and Guo Rong were walking together. Yue Fei crossed their hands to salute, but Guo Rong just pressed the sword around her waist, staring at Xiao Yan's back walking in front, with hatred and frustration mixed in her eyes, which made her pretty face pale. Next to him, Yue Fei only heard this pretty neutral beauty gritting her teeth and whispering: "You wait and see..."

When the group arrived outside the door, Xiao Yan turned around and signaled to Yue Fei and others, asking them to go back to the hospital patiently to wait, and then showed a big smile to the little mute. Under the service of the soldiers of the Changsheng Army, he got on a strong horse and left with Guo Yaoshi. Dozens of soldiers surrounded them and gradually left.

Passing the village entrance, Xiao Yan looked at Guo Dalang who was still kneeling there, but said nothing more. This was his own business within the Changsheng Army, and he could not help but speak. However, Guo Yaoshi didn't even look at his son, but just talked and laughed with Xiao Yan.

Guo Rong also bit her lips and passed by Guo Dalang, but she couldn't stop looking back at the northern courtyard where the Jurchen envoys had become the burial place of the Jurchen envoys. Then she turned to look at Xiao Yan's back, with a complicated expression on her face.

Only Guo Dalang, silent and silent, kneeling there quietly, as if what happened here had nothing to do with him.

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