After working hard all morning and taking such a big risk, there was finally no way to save the day. Everyone was extremely depressed. Qing Yi supported the wall and sipped softly. Wu Mushan kicked the medicine jar on the stove to pieces with a loud sound, and the medicine soup splashed everywhere. The old man Sun was so frightened that he hid in the corner and shivered.
From the moment he discovered Yan Wenzhao, Wu Mushan carried him on his back, and then carried him all the way, calling him brothers and looking forward to drinking together in the future. But in front of him, Yan Wenzhao was already a cold corpse. This was very difficult for him to accept, and the same for everyone else. Difficult to accept.
After all, he still couldn't get over it. Chang Yu stretched out his hand to touch Yan Wenzhao's cold face, let out a long sigh, said good things to Wu Mu, dug a hole and buried it higher so that he could see Heyang City, and then turned to ask Sun Old man: "Can you have some wine?"
Old Man Sun shook his head vigorously: "Maybe you can buy it in town..."
"On the day Heyang City is conquered, I will definitely come and treat you to a drink." Chang Yu touched Yan Wenzhao's hand: "My name is Chang Yu, the governor of the East Factory Chang Yu."
These days, Yan Wenzhao only thought that he was the head of the spy, nicknamed the shopkeeper, and he didn't even know his name.
Wu Mushan, Wang Fuchen and two personal guards carried Yan Wenzhao out of the village and climbed up the mountain. The two brothers Chen Suole were on guard in the yard, Kuang Ren and the old man Sun were boiling water for cooking, and Chang Yu was calming down his emotional control. Tsing Yi has been crying.
"When you enter our door, you should get used to life and death."
Qing Yi didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand. She just felt very sad and sad, just like when her master and senior sisters died.
The meal was ready, but Wu Mushan and the others hadn't come back yet. Chang Yu and the others ate first and learned a lot from Old Man Sun. He was a barefoot doctor. Anyone who got sick in the nearby villages came to him. There was no one he wasn't familiar with in every village. , has also been to Heyang City, and is the most knowledgeable person in the village.
The area from the north of Heyang City to the foot of the mountain is full of rebel spies, and they have developed many spies in the village. Even old man Sun admits that he is one of the spies, because he often travels around, and there is no more suitable spies than this. Of course, the bandit army promised him a favor and gave him a hundred coins.
"They come in groups, as few as three or five, as many as a dozen or more. They appear mysteriously and often suddenly. There are more and more of them as they go towards the city, and they transform into people from all walks of life, some are salesmen, some are beggars... ...I often encounter two groups of people fighting each other..."
"You are just a village doctor, but you still know that they are disguised as salesmen and beggars?" Kuang Ren felt that this barefoot doctor knew too much, and if the thieves and spies took on various identities, it would be possible for them to be discovered by their colleagues. A barefoot doctor could do it. Easy to see through?
"Hey, hey, I have been walking around the streets for decades and I have good eyesight. They treat me as an informant and don't hide many things from me. I can also know a lot from their chats, so I meet some wandering salesmen. I will pay special attention to beggars and other things on the streets, and over time I will be able to tell whether they are real or fake..." Old Man Sun explained.
Chang Yu smiled: "This is just one of them. Your true identity is also a bandit soldier, right?"
Old Man Sun's face changed: "Well, Sir, please don't accuse me unjustly. I just received some benefits to serve as their spy. At most, I am considered a thief, but I am really not a thief."
"Come on," Chang Yu chuckled: "I've seen through your identity a long time ago. Don't think that you can hide your true identity with your identity as an eyeliner. It's useless. Otherwise, why would I tell you my identity in front of you just now?"
Old Man Sun's face darkened, and he knelt down: "Please give me a way to survive, military master. I am willing to pay the penalty and make meritorious service."
This is considered admission, but he is still a bachelor. If he is found out, he will not speak harshly, which will save him the pain.
"Well, you old guy, you are so honest and honest but you are still an old thief!" Kuang Ren kicked him over and said, "Say, are there any other comrades in the village?"
"No more, no more, there is only one little old man in this village." Old Man Sun knelt on the ground and begged. He was indeed a traitor, but now he is old and useless and retired and returned to his hometown. Last year, he invaded the territory and became king, so he came to serve again. , and became the spy of the thieves.
"How did the shopkeeper find out his identity?" Qing Yi was very curious.
"Who in the right mind would take the initiative to admit that he is a spy for a thief? He was a thief with a guilty conscience and thought that saying this would make him appear upright, but in fact it was just to hide a deeper secret. I just lied to him casually, and he actually admitted it!" Chang Yu sneered, Qing Yi was shocked, Old man Sun was also confused, he was actually cheating on him!
At this moment, Chen Ruxin rushed into the room and said anxiously: "Shopkeeper, some people have gone up the mountain!"
Chang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Old Man Sun, but saw that he was evasive and was furious. It was obvious that he was not telling the truth. He drew his knife and chopped him over: "Let's go, kill them!"
Yan Wenzhao's death left a fire in the hearts of several people, and it was difficult to vent it without killing people.
Those people must also be thieves in the village. Why can the thieves in this village only have one informant? They must have seen Wang Fuchen and others burying corpses in the mountains, so they went to check. If they were tipped off by the wealthy family just now, At this time, we should go straight to Old Man Sun's house.
Wu Mushan found a high hill on the mountain and dug the earth with a knife to bury Yan Wenzhao. He cut a piece of wood, peeled it and handed it to Wang Fuchen: "Boss, please carve a tombstone for me." Wang Fuchen kicked him and said, "What the hell am I doing?" Those who need to be literate are now serving as officials in the court." Then he said to a guard next to him: "Boss Lu, please engrave it."
Lu Dahu scratched his head: "I don't know much about writing, so what can I engrave?"
"Of course Yan Wenzhao's tombstone has his name engraved on it," Wu Mushan muttered. Lu Dahu shook his head: "I can't do that." He asked the guard next to him: "Do you know how to rake?"
"Who are you humiliating? Who knows that thing?" The big rake rolled his eyes and stopped talking.
Damn it, Wang Fuchen was speechless and scratched his head: "Forget it, just draw the Prince of Hell on top, it's just a joke after all."
Well, when Wu Mushan was about to display his painting talent, Wang Fuchen suddenly saw five or six people climbing up the hillside. He was startled: "Is it from the shopkeeper?" Several other people also squinted and looked, no, they There are a few people behind him, fuck, the one behind is the shopkeeper, and the one in front is the thief.
"Fuck you!" Wumu Shan saw the knotted wood and inserted it into Yan Wenzhao's grave: "I can't write, so I got a few thieves to build a monument for you." With that, he picked up a knife and rushed down. Wang Fuchen and others He followed directly without any fear.
It is said that the thieves were staying overnight in a house in the village. They were woken up by the barking of dogs early in the morning. They didn't think much about it, but when the second wave of barking came, Chang Yu and others carried Yan Wenzhao to Old Man Sun. When they got home, they felt something was wrong, and then they got up to check but found nothing. However, their professional instinct made them feel that something was wrong, so they prepared to search the village, but they suddenly found a few people on the top of the hill, so they immediately went to check in a group.
Unexpectedly, he had just climbed halfway up the hillside when he saw four people rushing down from above, cursing and yelling. This surprised the thief. There were six of him! There were only four people on the other side, but they were so arrogant, so they rushed over to fight while shouting curses.
Ebony Shan ran at the front, rushed to the first person, jumped up and slashed at his head with a knife: "Go to hell for drafting it."
Unexpectedly, the man was very nimble. He dodged sideways and slashed at Wang Fuchen next to him with his sword. Wang Fuchen, who was easy to provoke, blocked with his sword and was about to kick him away when the man struck with his sword. Next to him was Lu Dahu, but none of the people brought out by Chang Yu were the toughest soldiers in a million. Lu Dahu was fighting with another thief. Suddenly, he saw this man coming at him with a knife, and he had no time to parry. He rolled to avoid the knife and climbed up. He got up and swung the knife to do it, but the man escaped again, and he was so angry that he screamed.
In the blink of an eye, the man picked on three people in a row and retreated like a loach. Just when he was feeling proud, he suddenly found that two of his men had been chopped down. He was shocked. How could these four men be so fierce? He gritted his teeth and rushed over again. , went straight to Wu Mu Shan, the bravest one, and slashed him on the back when he was not prepared. Fortunately, his skin was not hurt due to his thick clothes, but even so, Wu Mu Shan was slashed by him and fell to the ground.
This man went up to hit him, Wang Fuchen waved his sword to block, but found that he was just feinting and struck him with a backhand on the head. Wang Fuchen was frightened immediately, and he rolled to the ground to avoid the deadlock, but was hit by his legs. Blood immediately flowed from the blow. The man cut again, then there was a cold shout from behind, and Tsing Yi stabbed with a sword.
Suddenly seeing a young girl coming to kill him, the leader of the thieves was very surprised, but he didn't have time to block with his sword. Suddenly, there was sharp pain in the tiger's mouth. The opponent's strength was so strong. He thought he could knock the sword away from the opponent's hand, but he almost lost his weapon. .
Tsing Yi is actually not good at weapons, but he is extremely powerful at controlling the sword with his energy. The tip of the sword never leaves the man's eyebrows, but that man is also very evil. No matter how hard Qing Yi chases after him, he still can't stab him, and he suddenly feels anxious. Hehe With a raise of his palm, a burst of real energy flew out. He hit the man in the back and flew out like a kite. Qing Yi chased after him and stabbed with his sword. Unexpectedly, the man pretended to be dead and suddenly struck out. Qing Yi was caught off guard and was about to attack him. When he was hit by it, General Chang Yu came over and chopped off his weapon with a knife. When he was about to hit him again, the thief ran away. He glanced at the battle group as he fled. Suddenly, it was like falling into an ice cellar. Six people were dead. Five.
But Chang Yu and the others were stunned and stunned! This thief was able to escape despite repeated attacks from everyone!
Kuang Ren opened his bow and wanted to shoot, but the man ran into the bushes.
"This thief is very powerful." Chen Ruxin frowned, and Chen Suole nodded: "His martial arts doesn't seem to be very high, but..."
"But he knows how to attack and defend. This is one of the best battlefield veterans in the world," Dahuzi said with emotion: "He knows how to kill the opponent in the simplest and fastest way, and he also knows how to calmly avoid the opponent's attack."
"To put it bluntly, he has too much actual combat experience, and he also has martial arts skills." Chang Yu was also full of emotion. He has seen many martial arts masters, and he has seen many murderous veterans, but among thieves, he has such experience and sophistication. This was the first time I saw a fierce soldier, and he almost caused two of his men to suffer a hidden loss.
There are people outside the world, and there are people outside the world. There are many powerful people in both the ranks of officers and soldiers and in the bandit army. They may not be highly skilled in martial arts, but rich fighting experience is far more useful on the battlefield than high martial arts skills.
