Shan Liwen waved his hand, telling the soldiers and generals not to crowd around here, and to go about their duties. He comforted Hei Wa and said, "Don't worry, Lao An is doing his job steadily. He is very capable. He will be fine for sure." He pointed again. The young man with a big bow slung across his back introduced: "Yi Shangyan, you are all good bow wielders, please stay close to me."
The arched man had already gotten the hint from his eyes, and Shan Liwen didn't even need to wink at him. He was extremely curious about Hei Wa's magical close combat archery skills.
In a close fight with the Beirong cultivators, he would not dare to risk his life, so he would definitely have to use a sword.
Yi Shangyan laughed heartily: "Brother Heiwa, I have collected a few good bows, including five-stone bows, seven-stone bows, and nine-stone bows. If you find time, go to my place to taste them. If you like them, feel free to use them. . It’s rare to meet a brother who is good at archery. We should have a good exchange of tips on how to use arrows.”
A silly smile appeared on Chang Siguo's face, which was black and dirty. He was missing a good bow, and he said unceremoniously: "Okay, brother Yi, I take it seriously. Don't blame me for taking advantage of others. See you." When it comes to Haobong, I can’t walk with my feet.”
"Haha, if you take it, you look up to me. If you don't take it, you don't treat me as a brother."
Yi Shangyan wouldn't care about a good bow. It would be a great benefit if he could drag the unknown black-faced soldier in front of him into the Four Wastelands City.
People who share the same path can be encountered but cannot be found.
Hei Wa looked like he was only in the True Element Realm, but the traceless skills he had just climbed onto the city wall and leaped onto the ax embedded in the city wall were actually from the Solid Realm Realm, and this couldn't be faked.
Everyone's eyes were as bright as a mirror, and Hei Wa hid his cultivation.
This is especially important for an archer.
The sound of "bang-bang, bang, bang" came from far away in the city, indicating that the fourth watch had arrived.
Chang Siguo cupped his hands and suddenly remembered something. From the arrow pot on his waist, he pulled out the arrow with the secret letter wrapped in silk handkerchiefs. He handed it to Shan Liwen with both hands and said, "This is another spare part of the secret letter, Hei Wa." Fortunately, I have fulfilled my duty and handed over the task for An Xuelun. Please accept it, Master Shan."
An Xuelun told him that after the mission is completed, return the unused second secret letter to him, or give it to the city head official. Try not to keep the secret letter with you overnight. This involves some rules and taboos. .
Shan Liwen solemnly took the arrow, helped Hei Wa who was bowing and saluted, untied the tied silk handkerchief, and after verifying the authenticity, he smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work, when daybreak, I will ask the general for credit on your behalf." .”
Just after the secret message was handed over, the young cultivator in green shirt who had gone to deliver the message suddenly appeared at the top of the city. He glanced at the unfamiliar black-faced man, only nodded slightly to Shan Liwen, and stood behind Shan Liwen, saying nothing from the beginning to the end.
Shan Liwen had no intention of introducing them, and told Wei Zhongyu and Yi Shangyan: "Take Brother Heiwa to our camp, make some meat snacks, eat breakfast and rest, and let Heiwa recover from his injuries. Maybe tomorrow Go up to the city and fight."
Wei Zhongyu and Yi Shangyan cupped their hands: "Yes!"
After only a few steps, a group of people walked up from the Dengcheng Road quickly despite the wind and snow.
Chang Siguo glanced at him and saw the slender Ke Fan among them. Their eyes met. Ke Fan nodded with a reserved smile. Chang Siguo smiled back and nodded, strode forward, clasped his fists and walked to the left. The armored middle-aged general saluted and shouted loudly: "My subordinate Hei Wa, pay your respects to Lord Tian."
Tian Xiangan looked a little embarrassed. He quickly glanced at the middle-aged fat man in brocade robes and casual clothes. Taking the hint, he took two steps forward, supported the young man who was supposed to be his personal guard, patted the young man's thick arm, and was filled with joy. He said: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back. Lao Mo has told me that you are fine."
He turned his body sideways, took a step back, stretched out his hand and bowed to introduce: "Hei Wa, come and meet Commander Zhuang."
Shan Liwen Shiran came over, watched Hei Wa perform the military salute, and listened to Fatty Zhuang's red-faced words of praise. He raised his hands and laughed and said: "It's so late at night that I disturbed Brother Zhuang to go there in person. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Sin is too much to miss."
You know that a talent like Hei Wa cannot be reduced to the status of guarding a warehouse in obscurity.
Look at this posture, Hei Wa has registered with the outpost Zuo Lieutenant, but for some reason he has not been reused. Instead, he is sent to squat in the warehouse. The strange thing is that Hei Wa has a calm face and does not seem to feel humiliated. His expression didn't seem to be fake.
It seems that it is still a bit difficult to win over Hei Wa, and it will take more effort.
Maybe you have to place a heavy bet, Fatty Zhuang is not a cunning guy who is easy to deal with.
Commander Zhuang smiled so much that the fat on his face trembled, and he smiled and returned the favor: "Brother Shan, you're welcome. It's getting late, Lao Zhuang, I'll take him back first. If I have time another day, I'll treat you to a drink to thank you."
Shan Liwen would not let him take people away like this, otherwise he would be completely out of luck. He raised the secret silk letter in his hand and said with a smile: "This can't be done. Hei Wa is the messenger, and he finally fought back from the Beirong camp. In the city, General Fang will definitely take time to meet him at dawn and ask about relevant matters. Brother, you took the person away, how can I explain to General Fang?"
Commander Zhuang blinked, he didn't understand the situation very well.
What messenger? What came back from the Beirong camp?
Is it so mysterious? He glared at Tian Xiangan, who was also unaware.
Looking at the black boy with a blood-stained thick coat and a torn coat, I suddenly felt that this trip was worth it, what a talent!
Tian Xiang'an asked to see him late at night, saying that he had a physical trainer in the army who had not yet been activated. He broke out before the camp was broken. Now in the middle of the night, he suddenly returned to the city. Shan Liwen, the guard at the north gate of Sihuang City, asked him to go. Tian Xiangan felt that there was something fishy about recognizing the person, so he asked to see him in the middle of the night regardless of the offence.
Commander Zhuang stared at the injuries on Hei Wa's body and suddenly asked, "Did you gain anything during this trip?"
Chang Siguo cupped his hands and said, "Sir, I have made some gains."
He took out four bronze waist medals engraved with wolf head patterns from his arms. Under the light of the fire, it almost made everyone's eyes flash. Did he kill four Beironggu cultivators? Is this also called a slight gain? !
You really don’t take Beirong cultivators seriously.
Ke Fan glanced at the young man suspiciously, how could this be possible?
He knew very well the details of the black-faced boy. He was a little guy who had just started awakening his true energy. He had never learned any advanced skills. Could it be that he only relied on that broken hunting bow and the pot of bamboo arrows?
When did Beirong cultivators degenerate like this? To the point of being killed and slaughtered by a rookie?
Chang Siguo took out the waist badge belonging to the man with the double axe, glanced at Yi Shangyan, who was holding a bow, and explained: "This waist badge is Brother Yi's harvest, I just helped pick it up on the top of the city. "Hand over the badge.
Yi Shangyan was stunned for a moment and hurriedly waved his hands, "No, no, if it weren't for Brother Heiwa who took the risk and seriously injured the Beirong traitors, I wouldn't have been able to kill the enemy with one arrow and avenge the brothers who died in the battle. This is I can’t be ashamed to receive the badge.”
Chang Siguo cupped his hand and said sincerely: "I haven't thanked Brother Yi for saving my life. I can't accept this badge. Otherwise, I will feel uneasy. Please accept it from Brother Yi."
"Brother Heiwa, what you said is wrong. What kind of life-saving favor? I just stood on the top of the city and shot a few arrows. This is the meaning of Bao Ze. If it were you, you would have watched Bao Ze fall deeply into the enemy's formation. Are you going to stand by and do nothing without helping?"
Over the ownership of a waist card, the two argued in public, leaving many people stunned.
The first time I saw a strange flower that was trying to push the credit away, it was still two flowers.
Commander Zhuang suddenly realized that it turned out to be the result of someone helping in the city and working together to kill the enemy.
Tian Xiang'an held back a mouthful of old blood. Who would have thought that the black boy who had never seen the world more than four months ago would go out for a walk and now kill Beirong body trainers with such force and power!
Lao Mo came to see him three times and tried his best to recommend the black guy, but now it was his turn to talk?
It's too late. It was a serious miscalculation on his part to fail to provide help in times of need.
Who would have expected that Hei Wa would grow up so fast?
He was jealous of the three or four Beirong Cultivators' waist badges. How much credit he had earned.
After missing him like this, he really hated the guy standing next to him who was still pretending to be aloof, and he really wanted to spit in his face.
Compensate me for my talents, and compensate me for my merits!
