At the top of Juyi City, there was a group of people standing, and one of them was Yi Xiaodao.
Today, Yi Xiaodao has lost the youthful youthfulness, replaced by a mature temperament that exudes from the inside out.
He Yue'er stood beside him, but she had not changed much. Time seemed to have left no trace on her body. At the age of twenty-four or five, she was still as beautiful as a flower.
There are several people behind him from left to right, all of whom are familiar faces.
Li Dingxing, Yi Xiaoling, Qin Changqian, Fang Qianlong, Bai Xinglong, etc... and Du Ling'er and Xian'er who Fang Qianlong picked up from the capital. Du Ling'er's belly bulged slightly and she snuggled into Fang Qianlong's arms.
In addition, there is a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, high-spirited, and the heroic spirit between his eyebrows is somewhat similar to Yi Xiaodao.
"Xiaoyong, have you seen the Beiyi soldiers in the distance?"
"I saw it, I'll catch it!"
The young man jumped lightly to the top of the city. He Yue'er was about to give a warning when he turned around and smiled softly: "Don't worry, Master, Yong'er will come as soon as you go!"
A ray of white light shot out rapidly from the top of the city of Juyi City, rushing towards a few shadowy people among the sand dunes in the distance.
"Brother, thanks to you for rescuing this kid in Chengdu, that little stutterer now looks no less good than us!" Qin Changqian said with a smile from the side.
It turns out that this young man is the stuttering Man Yong whom Yi Xiaodao rescued in Chengdu six years ago.
At that time, Manyong's parents were missing, and his only sister also starved to death at home. If it hadn't been for Yi Xiaodao, I'm afraid he wouldn't have escaped the fate of starving to death.
Back then, Little Stuttering learned how to speak from He Yue'er, learned martial arts from Qin Changqian and others, and learned tactics from Wang Xuan... Now the stuttering problem has long been cured, and he is as capable in both literature and martial arts as he is in Beidi and Yulin. Many generals in the army.
"If I had sent him back to the capital earlier, it might have been much better..."
Yi Xiaodao looked at Man Yong's back and sighed.
"You're talking nonsense again!" He Yue'er rolled her eyes at Yi Xiaodao: "Yong'er, this kid is lonely and helpless. If you save him, you have to be responsible for him to the end. Isn't it good for us to be together now? How can you guarantee him? Can I live a good life in the capital?"
"That's right, brother! Going to the capital to be a peddler and a pawn, is that what you want to see?" Yi Xiaoling said helpfully.
Yi Xiaodao grinned: "Okay, okay, I can't compare to you."
Looking at Man Yong's side, several people jumped up in the air and sprinted. In just a few breaths, they had already rushed in front of the dozen or so Beiyi soldiers.
By the time the Beiyi soldiers reacted, Man Yong had already squatted on the horse of one of them. He kicked the Beiyi soldier off his horse and threw him onto the yellow sand.
The horse turned around and smiled at a group of Beiyi soldiers: "Now I also have a horse. If you want to run, you can't escape~"
Even if Man Yong mastered Qinggong, he could still catch up with these Beiyi soldiers, but by grabbing a horse first, he could save some energy to deal with emergencies, and it was up to him to advance or retreat.
The thoughts are very thorough.
"Only one person dares to be so arrogant, come on!"
The leader of the Beiyi soldiers raised his sword and waved it, and the rest of the Beiyi soldiers rushed over with their swords and guns.
The little boss stayed where he was, and even slowly reined in his horse and took two steps back.
Can a person who rushes to you in the blink of an eye be easy to deal with? I'm afraid these dozen Northern Yi soldiers are no match. The little boss looked back to determine the escape route while keeping a close eye on the battle situation.
Man Yong smiled softly. Although he didn't have any weapons in his hands, he was not afraid. He rode up to meet the rushing Beiyi soldiers.
How do you fight an opponent with bare hands and a sharp blade?
As soon as the horses of both sides crossed each other, all the Northern Yi soldiers raised their weapons and tried to fight, but everyone was hit in vain.
"Where are the people?"
No one saw where Man Yong was. Only a Beiyi war horse galloped past, but the man disappeared.
They didn't see it clearly, but the little leader hiding behind saw it clearly. The war horse was running towards them, and under the horse's belly, a sly smiling face appeared. It was Man Yong!
When the horses were crossing each other, Man Yong actually took the opportunity to hide under the horse's belly, avoiding the attack of a group of Beiyi soldiers!
"This kid, the target was aimed at me from the beginning!" The little boss understood in his heart and was a little frightened.
"drive!"
Not daring to delay the slightest bit, the little leader turned his horse and drove away, whipping the horsewhip fiercely, as he was desperate to escape.
"I want to leave now, but it's too late..."
Following Man Yong's words behind him, the little boss felt that his hands were empty. Just when he was about to look back, his center of gravity was unstable and the world was spinning.
He was actually lifted off the horse.
Looking down, he still had one hand!
"Capture the thief first, capture the king first, don't you surrender earlier!"
The war horse that Man Yong snatched had no owner and had already run aside. He sat on the little boss's horse and lifted the little boss up. No one could see how he did it.
The little boss struggled desperately on top of his head, but to no avail. What he was holding was his own waist. His waist was restrained, and neither his hands nor feet had the strength to deal with it.
"Still moving?" Man Yong used his hands hard, pinching the little boss so hard that he grinned, but there was nothing he could do.
The other Beiyi soldiers were stunned when they saw this scene. On the one hand, it's because they are really no match for Man Yong, and on the other hand, the leader is being manipulated, and they don't know what to do.
"Go back and report to the Great Khan...!"
The little boss struggled to finish this sentence, and his body slowly softened and became silent.
"Huh?" Man Yong also noticed something was wrong in his hand. He put him down and saw that black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously poisoned and died.
Man Yong tapped his finger on his mouth. The corpse's mouth opened with a bitten skin bag in its mouth.
"He is quite a ruthless person."
The little boss had a poison packet hidden in his mouth. Seeing that he was captured and knowing that there was no hope of escape, he had no choice but to bite open the poison packet and was poisoned to death.
Man Yong casually threw the little boss's body on the ground and stopped looking at it. He turned to the others and said, "What about you? Do you have poison in your mouth?"
"He is only one person. We split up and ran away. He can't do anything to us! If one of us escapes, tell the Great Khan the news about the reinforcement of troops in the Central Plains!" Another older Northern Yi soldier said softly to everyone. , be the first to slap the horse and rush forward.
"kill!"
All the Beiyi soldiers rushed in, and their target was Man Yong.
Man Yong raised his foot, and he drew out the long knife from the little leader's waist, and then kicked it out. The long knife shot straight at a Beiyi soldier and passed through his chest!
The Beiyi soldier was taken away from the horse by the force of the long knife. Before he landed, Man Yong had already rushed to him on foot. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled the long knife on the Beiyi soldier's waist. He pulled it out.
Weapons are exchanged for one sword, and lives are exchanged for one person.
In a short time, only four of this group of Beiyi soldiers were dead.
The older Beiyi soldier obviously underestimated Man Yong's strength, and initially hoped that he could delay it for a while to allow others to escape.
Unexpectedly, in the flash of the sword, everyone around him was killed.
"Let's go!" The old pawn slapped the butt of a young Beiyi soldier's horse next to him. At the same time, he turned around and ran towards the southeast instead of the northwest to the rejection of Yi city.
A whirlwind chased him from behind. The old soldier didn't even look at it, but drew his sword and slashed behind him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he swung the long knife, he felt his hand loosen and he was disarmed.
Having lost his weapon, the old soldier knew what this meant. Just when he was about to open his mouth to bite the poisonous packet, his throat was already strangled.
"I have boasted in front of Master that I will take you back. If all of you die, how will I explain to Master when I go back?"
Man Yong moved his hand up a little, and with a squeeze in his hand, all the teeth in the old pawn's mouth were crushed and fell out.
"Uh huh..."
The old pawn's eyes widened in pain, and he was about to hit Man Yong with his fist, but he was already one step ahead. He reached out and squeezed the old pawn back and forth, and all the joints on his body were removed by Man Yong. Come down.
"Dad!" The young Beiyi soldier who was slapped on the horse's butt by the old soldier shouted heartbreakingly when he saw the old soldier's miserable condition. He grabbed the horse tightly, turned the horse's head, and charged towards the old soldier. passed.
Man Yong turned his head and looked at this filial son: "Is he your father? He is somewhat filial and wants you to punch him."
The filial son would not listen to what he said, so he raised his knife and slashed towards Man Yong's head.
Man Yong gently threw the long knife in his hand, and the long knife fell. He reached out to catch the blade of the long knife, and struck the Beiyi soldier with his backhand.
The handle of the knife hit the Beiyi soldier's wrist. He let go of the pain and the weapon fell to the ground.
Man Yong stretched out his hand slightly, grabbed his neck, lifted him off the horse, and held him in front of him.
"I told you to punch me, but if you don't, forget it." Man Yong said with a smile.
The young Beiyi soldier looked at him with resentment, stretched out his hand and punched him hard in the face.
Man Yong's tongue gently touched the place where he was hit: "The attack was quite harsh, so we are clear."
After saying that, he pinched hard with his hand. The Beiyi soldier was so pinched that he rolled his eyes, his tongue spit out involuntarily, and the poison bag in his mouth was pushed out and fell to the ground.
The other two Beiyi soldiers had already run far away. Man Yong jumped from his horse and jumped to the ground. He raised his feet and kicked up two long spears on the ground. The spears flew towards the two people, one shot and one shot. The two fleeing Beiyi soldiers fell off their horses and were shot to death.
"Let's go~!" Man Yong carried the father and son in his hand, and ran towards Juyi City without riding a horse.
The wall was several feet high. He stepped up the wall, jumped lightly, and landed on the top of the wall.
"Master, capture two of them and kill the rest!" Man Yong smiled and held up the two Beiyi soldiers in his hands and said, "They are still a father and son!"
After saying that, he threw the two of them on the ground.
Wang Xuan heard this and winked at Qin Changqian. The latter understood, grabbed a spear, and pressed it against the chest of the young Beiyi soldier.
"How many troops are in the vanguard of your army, and where are they?" Wang Xuan walked up to the old soldier and asked.
The old soldier's face was red from being pinched. When he saw that the spear was pressed against his son's chest, he came up to grab the gun out of desperation.
Qin Changqian slapped the old soldier on the body with his gun and slapped him aside: "Say."
"Three hundred thousand people, fifty miles away from... ahem... fifty miles away from here..."
Everyone looked at Yi Xiaodao.
"Kill them, father and son, right? Bury them together." Yi Xiaodao said lightly.
