"Boy, if you have some skills, do you want to consider joining the Chu Xiang Army?" Jiang Ping asked.
"The seller seeks glory and helps the new master recruit people. I really don't know whether I should praise you for your loyalty." Yi Xiaodao mocked.
Jiang Ping didn't say much, and slashed diagonally with his sword. Yi Xiaodao ducked and dodged the sword. He ran into Jiang Ping's arms and was about to hit him. Jiang Ping lifted his foot and hit him in the chest, knocking Yi Xiaodao down to the ground. .
"It seems that you are just a bit stronger and your kung fu is very poor." Jiang Ping said with a smile, "Then don't do it. It's useless for a reckless man like you to enter the military camp."
When Jiang Ping saw that he had kicked Yi Xiaodao down, he couldn't help but taunted him, completely forgetting that he had just fallen into Yi Xiaodao's conspiracy. Yi Xiaodao didn't defend himself. He stood up, got into position, and rushed over with a roar. This time, he flew towards him. Jiang Ping stretched out his left hand and grabbed Yi Xiaodao. He threw it to the ground and said with a smile: "The scoundrels in the market don't even jump up in a fight. If you're not fast enough, won't you get beaten if you jump? Come again."
Yi Xiaodao wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and a smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He quickly pretended to be angry, got up and confronted Jiang Ping again.
"Whirlwind sweep the hall's legs!" Yi Xiaodao just stood still, then shouted loudly, stretched out his feet and swept towards Jiang Ping's feet.
Jiang Ping raised his foot, just in time to avoid Yi Xiaodao's "whirlwind kick", and kicked Yi Xiaodao in the face. Yi Xiaodao was kicked to the ground, and blood flowed from his nose.
"Who would shout before taking action? Aren't you trying to remind others? Oh, you made me laugh so hard. I saw the second young master with you that night, and I thought you were some big shot. I didn't expect you to What a bastard." Jiang Ping finally couldn't help it and laughed loudly.
Yi Xiaodao wiped away the blood, deliberately smearing it all over his face, stood up and said, "You held the sword, but I didn't, so I said I was afraid of the sword. If you put the sword away, I'll beat you to death!" "
Jiang Ping looked at Yi Xiaodao with great interest. Hearing this, he put the sword back into its sheath and said, "Okay, I'll put it away. I want to see how much you, a little bastard, weigh."
The cavalryman warned: "General Jiang, this guy is stalling for time."
The words woke up the dreamer. Jiang Ping was shocked when he heard the words. The boy endured a few attacks from him, so that he was so happy that he forgot about the real thing for a while.
"You kid, why are you so cunning!" Jiang Ping said angrily.
Yi Xiaodao had an innocent look on his face: "What's so cunning? Hey, you don't want to bully the minority when you have more people, do you?"
Jiang Ping waved his hand: "Go ahead, kill them!"
"Hey, do you really want to bully the few when there are more people? Tell me, Jiang Ping? Your father's name is good, but he is really ordinary and incompetent." Yi Xiaodao showed off his rhetoric and slowly backed away. , slowly approached Li Rongyi behind him, preparing to protect Li Rongyi.
"drive!"
The cavalry of the Chu Xiang Army did not have Jiang Ping's vanity and desire to win. Staying in the Nanhuai camp for a long time had already made them feel uneasy. At this moment, they just wanted to kill this kid and capture the old man and go back to collect the reward.
In an instant, three spears struck Yi Xiaodao, while more cavalrymen bypassed and headed towards Li Rongyi who was lying on the ground.
Yi Xiaodao stretched out his hand, grabbed two spears, and yanked hard, trying to pull the cavalryman off his horse. The two cavalrymen were naturally wary and did not loosen their grip. The three of them were in a stalemate. Another spear was stabbed from the front. Yi Xiaodao turned his head to avoid it and clamped the spear tightly with his head.
The sound of horse hoofbeats was heard going behind him. Yi Xiaodao felt anxious and suddenly let go of his hands. The two cavalrymen suddenly relaxed and almost fell off their horses. Yi Xiaodao held the spear on his shoulder and with a fierce struggle, he dragged down the cavalryman in front of him. He jumped up with a gun, stabbed and stabbed, knocking off the two cavalrymen on the left and right.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yi Xiaodao grabbed two spears, turned around and threw them out. One shot missed, and one shot passed through the chest of a cavalryman and took him off his horse. The rest of the cavalrymen reined in their horses in shock and looked at Yi Xiaodao warily.
In the distance, the gate of the Nanhuai Camp was wide open, and a large group of cavalry came out of the camp and ran towards this side.
Jiang Ping looked at the Nanhuai Army cavalry in the distance and was horrified. He drew his sword in his hand and shouted: "You are looking for death!" and rushed towards Yi Xiaodao.
Yi Xiaodao dodged to the side. Just as he passed by, his heart tightened: "What happened."
Jiang Ping ignored Yi Xiaodao and went straight to Li Rongyi on the ground, holding his long sword high: "Third Master, go on your way with peace of mind!"
Yi Xiaodao hurriedly chased after him, and the Nanhuai Army cavalry gradually approached. He could already see that it was Li Yaoyang and Li Dingxing who were leading the team. The timid Chu Xiang army had already turned its horse's head and began to flee north.
"Jiang Ping, stop!" Yi Xiaodao shouted.
Li Rongyi noticed the sound of horse hooves in the direction of Nanhuai Camp, and turned his head with difficulty on the ground to look: "Yang'er... Xing'er..."
"Third Uncle!" Li Dingxing saw the situation clearly and saw Jiang Ping holding his sword high and Yi Xiaodao chasing after him.
Li Yaoyang weighed the big gun in his hand and threw it at Jiang Ping.
The light of the sword passed by, and a splash of blood splashed out. Li Rongyi was killed by Jiang Ping's sword, and his eyes had not yet closed.
The big gun hit Jiang Ping hard, sending Jiang Ping flying for more than ten steps and nailing him to the ground. Jiang Ping vomited blood and struggled a bit: "I'm sorry...four..."
Li Dingxing waved his riding whip harder. The horse was in pain and started running at full speed. It couldn't stop when it reached the side and ran a long way away. Li Dingxing jumped off his horse, ran back, rushed to Li Rongyi's body, hugged the body and cried loudly. Her long hair was scattered on the ground, stained with mud and plasma.
Li Yaoyang also rushed to the side and jumped off his horse. He clenched his fists when he saw that Li Rongyi's body was missing.
The Nanhuai cavalry did not stay back, and moved in a uniform manner, chasing the Chu Xiang army who was fleeing in embarrassment. When they were passing by, Li Rongyi was already lying in a pool of blood. Among the four brothers of the older generation, only the third master was the kindest and treated everyone equally. As a result, although the Third Master's soldiers were not the most powerful, they were the most loyal. The people around the Third Master's government office were all veterans who had retired from Nanhuai. Those veterans often said that the third master was timid and they had to keep the third master safe even when they were old and dead.
There are more and more Nanhuai veterans who have retired from the army, and the houses near the Sanye Mansion have gradually become more expensive.
The Chu Xiang army was caught up and intercepted one by one by the Nanhuai army. They were slashed and stabbed with swords and spears. Only the screams of the Chu Xiang army were heard, but the roar of the Nanhuai army was not heard.
Angry and silent.
In the distance, another group of people came from the Nanhuai camp, led by the second master Li Rongcai.
Li Rongcai saw the crying Li Dingxing and his third brother whose head was missing from a distance.
"Third child!!!"
Li Roncai came over on horseback. Li Yaoyang remembered that his second uncle had just fallen and was injured, so he quickly stepped forward to help Li Roncai. Li Roncai didn't care about anything else and ran to Li Rongyi's body.
"Lao San! Lao San! Who did it! Yang'er, who did it! Who did it!"
Li Yaoyang quickly came over and replied: "My second brother and I saw with our own eyes that it was Jiang Ping who had been stabbed to death by me."
"Jiang Ping! Ahhh! Jiang Ping! Where is Jiang Ping!!" Li Rongcai stood up, took out the sword from his waist, looked around, and found Jiang Ping who was pinned to the ground not far away by Li Yaoyang's big gun. He ran over like a madman, raised his sword and slashed at Jiang Ping's body.
"I asked you to harm my third brother, harm my third brother! I'll chop you to death, harm my third brother!" Li Rongcai muttered, slashing at random with one knife after another.
Li Yaoyang wanted to go over and try to dissuade him, but Li Roncai pushed him away and continued to chop like crazy.
"Second uncle! Third uncle is timid! Don't scare him!" Li Dingxing turned around and shouted.
Li Rongcai just stopped: "Ah, yes, the third child is timid... we can't scare him, we can't scare him..." After saying that, he threw away the big knife in his hand, came to Li Rongyi's side, knelt on the ground and cried. vertically and horizontally.
Li Rongcai, uncle and nephew Li Dingxing cried bitterly.
"I...tried my best..." Yi Xiaodao stood aside and whispered.
Li Yaoyang looked at Yi Xiaodao. At this time, Yi Xiaodao had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He had a gray face, and in order to paralyze Jiang Ping, he smeared blood all over his face.
Li Yaoyang raised his hands and saluted: "Master Yi, thank you for your hard work. Nanhuai will never forget Master Yi's kindness."
Yi Xiaodao waved his hands repeatedly: "Eldest Master, ah no, the King of Nanhuai is serious. After all, I couldn't save the Third Master..."
"It's not easy for you to bring your third uncle here... If you need anything done in Nanhuai in the future, just ask. Go back and tell the little emperor that I will send you to urge the tribute next year. I won't pay for others when they come." ." Li Yaoyang chuckled.
Yi Xiaodao also smiled and didn't say much else.
Within a few days, the third master Li Rongyi and the fourth master Li Rongneng died one after another in the Nanhuai Army. The morale of the army was greatly affected, especially the death of the third master Li Rongyi, which caused misery in the camp. The fathers of many Nanhuai Army soldiers had been with Li Rongyi. It can be said that Li Rongyi's kindness spread throughout the Nanhuai Army. Now that he is dead, the entire Nanhuai Army has no fighting spirit and everyone is hurt.
Li Yaoyang buried the bodies of the third master Li Rongyi and the fourth master Li Rongneng in coffins. After they were installed, they came to the tent of the second master Li Roncai.
After entering the camp, Li Yaoyang saw Li Rongcai sitting blankly, his body stooped, and he seemed to have aged a lot. He called out: "Second uncle."
Li Rongcai finally came to his senses: "Huh? Ah, Yang'er."
"Third uncle, fourth uncle have all packed up." Li Yaoyang said, "I would like to ask, second uncle, please send third uncle first, and fourth uncle go back..."
Li Rongcai looked up at Li Yaoyang for a while, then nodded and said: "Ah, go back? Okay, that's fine. Send them back first...I'll send them back..."
Li Dingxing was standing outside the big tent. When he saw Li Yaoyang coming out, he asked, "Second uncle, do you agree?"
"Yes, agreed." Li Yaoyang replied.
"Just agree." Li Dingxing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother, if not... let's not fight."
Li Yaoyang glanced at Li Dingxing and said: "I know what you are thinking. All 90,000 soldiers have parents, wives and children, but father's revenge must be avenged! Even the third uncle and the fourth uncle died because of Chu Xiang. Chu Xiang and I Hunan is irreconcilable!"
"But…"
"How about you and the second uncle send the third uncle off, and the fourth uncle can go back first." Li Yaoyang suggested.
Li Dingxing shook his head: "Brother, if you want to stay, let's stay together. If you want to go, let's go together. If you don't leave, I won't leave either."
The next day, Li Roncai led 40,000 Nanhuai troops, escorted Li Rongyi and Li Ronneng's coffins, and embarked on the return journey to Nanhuai.
Li Roncai originally wanted to keep his 20,000 elite soldiers, but Li Yaoyang couldn't rest assured. Although Li Rongneng had been killed, there were still 10,000 elite soldiers left behind. Li Yaoyang was worried that if something happened, Li Rongneng's elite troops would be good at fighting, but Li Rongyi's troops would not be able to suppress them, so he simply let Li Roncai take away all the 40,000 elite troops of his three uncles.
"Yang'er, my second uncle has a few more words. Revenge is a big deal, but don't be too reckless. I heard that my eldest brother also told Xing'er before he died, asking you not to be impulsive. You must remember it!" Li Rongcai said.
"My child knows that he must listen to his second brother in everything." Li Yaoyang replied.
Li Rongcai nodded: "That's good...that's good..."
A lonely old man, carrying two coffins, led 40,000 Nanhuai troops, marching towards Nanhuai with his back to the sun.
History Secretary: In the winter of the third year of Daqi, Nanhuai Marquis Li Rongcai returned to Nanhuai with the coffins of the two marquises. After the burial, he suddenly passed away on a snowy night.
