Between heaven and earth, there was like a flat thunder.
Not only the Beidi people who rushed towards the bridge, but also Xu Mu were slightly stunned on the spot.
He also didn't expect that Si Hu's strength would be so monster. At first I thought it would take at least a few beatings.
Good guy, just one click, just one click, the bridge pile collapsed heavily on the bluestone of the bridge deck, and a big hole opened.
Through the hole, one could vaguely see the frost and snow slowly forming in the river below.
At the other end of the bridge, Chen Jiaqiao led hundreds of riders until four or five of the thickened rope hooks were torn apart, dragging the entire Anguo Bridge to the point of collapse.
Hu Yanche paused on the spot, his eyes full of horror.
The river below has not yet turned into ice. If you fall down, you will freeze to death even if you don't fall to death.
"Don't move!" he shouted angrily.
Fortunately, under his scolding, both the chaotic Beidi people and the startled escorting officers and soldiers suddenly stood firm and did not dare to move any more.
Xu Mu sighed and only shouted softly.
Si Hu, who was on the bridge, jumped back a few steps, then suddenly raised his leg in annoyance and stepped towards the bridge.
At this moment, the shaky bridge section was really about to collapse. Hu Yanche cursed several times in frustration, wondering how someone in this world could use such despicable techniques.
"Down! Down! Down!"
The figures of more than four hundred riders were all shouting angrily.
The entire Anguo Bridge seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and suddenly broke into several pieces, with gravel flying in the wind and snow, and with a loud noise——
Boom!
The figures of three thousand riders howled and fell from the broken stone bridge.
It's about three feet high, and coupled with the frost and snow under the Yewei River, the taste this time is probably very sour.
"Mr. Chen!"
Chenjiaqiao roared, relying on Qinggong, he flew to the river bank, and with a flick of the rope in his hand, he hooked the dying Huyanche.
There were also many heroes from Qinglong Camp who quickly picked up some weapons. While picking it up, he did not forget to raise his sword and kill the approaching Di people and officers and soldiers.
"Brother Mu, it's done! This round, we killed a lot of Di dogs!"
"Walk!"
Xu Mugang was about to return to his horse when he found a small captain crawling ashore crying, his whole body stiff with cold.
After pondering for a while, Xu Mu walked coldly to the captain. The junior captain raised his head hastily, too frightened to move.
"Go back and tell those dog officials that I, Zhang Dabiaozi of Muyun Prefecture, will overturn the dog emperor's throne sooner or later when he enters the inner city!"
Covering his pockmarked face, covering his face with bamboo hats, and having a perfect alibi, Quan was just trying to confuse the audience.
"Remember, remember." The junior captain kowtowed to the ground and cried.
Xu Mu reined up his horse coldly, led Si Hu and more than 400 riders around him, facing the wind and snow, and disappeared in front of him in a short time.
On the Yewei River, there were at least thousands of Beidi people and soldiers who froze to death, and many were seriously injured and unconscious. It was estimated that they would not survive for long.
After all, no one could have imagined that the Anguo Bridge, which had been built for more than a hundred years, would be knocked down at this moment.
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"Hush!"
In the wind and snow, more than four hundred people and horses stopped slowly in the bare forest sixty or seventy miles away.
"Wei Feng, you take Qinglong Camp back to Horseshoe Lake first. Be sure to remember to go around the trail to the back mountain."
"Longbow, you also follow them back."
"Don't worry, boss." Wei Feng nodded solemnly. The bow dog beside him also jumped on the horse in a hurry.
"Let's go."
Xu Mu turned around and looked at Hu Yanche who was still yelling angrily on Chenjiaqiao's horse. He couldn't help but lift the scabbard and draw it out.
He was seriously injured originally, but after receiving this blow, Hu Yanche was like a drunk old dog, screaming and shaking his head.
Chen Jiaqiao bent down with a sneer, picked up a handful of frost and snow, and rubbed it on Hu Yanche's face.
Hu Yanche's face turned blue from the cold. He raised his head and did not dare to yell any more. He only stared at his eyes like a wolf.
"You are here too! You had the bad temper that killed people before!"
Si Hu raised his hand angrily and slapped him down.
Hu Yanche acted like a drunk old dog for the second time, and Chen Jiaqiao hurriedly picked up the snow and wiped it on his face.
"Brother Mu, I'll beat him to death!"
"Wait a minute."
Xu Mu stood up coldly, walked up to him, and stared at the half-dead Hu Yanche.
"Central Plains people, what do you want?"
"What do you have?" Xu Mu smiled coldly. He would be very happy if he could earn an extra sum of money.
Of course, the reason for capturing Hu Yanche was not only to avenge Li Poshan, but more importantly, he wanted to hang Hu Yanche on a tower outside Changyang City to build up the courage of a great man.
The Digou around him was stained with a lot of Ji Ren's blood even after he came out of seclusion all the way.
"I have a golden knife..."
"You are wrong, it belongs to me now." Xu Mu took the golden knife from Chen Jiaqiao's hand, raised the knife and dropped it, leaving a split wound on one of Hu Yanche's legs.
"Wait, wait a moment!" Hu Yanche shouted urgently.
Xu Mu returned the golden knife coldly.
I originally thought that this Huyanche was a prolific murderer and at least a good-looking guy. Who would have thought that he was also such a beggar for survival.
"I am in the White Eagle Tribe in Saibei Grassland. Shang, Shang still has a treasure buried in a stone pit five miles outside the tribe."
Saibei grassland? Although there is a grassland map, if this person enters Digou's grassland, he probably won't be able to walk ten steps before someone finds him and cuts him down.
Without Xu Mu's instructions, Si Hu took action directly and broke Hu Yanche's other leg.
"Tenggri save me..." Huyanche was incoherent in pain.
Xu Mu also knew what Tengger meant. It roughly meant the god of the grassland and the immortal sky of the herding tribes.
"Brother Mu, let me chop off your head!"
"Wait, wait a minute!" Hu Yanche breathed out in pain. He had already been stabbed in one shoulder, fell half to death, and now had two legs broken.
"Master, this Di dog is of no use anymore."
"Wait, I remembered! Li Poshan, the famous Daji general, is still alive! I know where he is!" Hu Yanche blurted out in shock.
This sentence made Xu Mu suddenly stunned. One of the reasons for intercepting and killing Beidi envoy Hu Yanche this time was to avenge Li Poshan.
"Seriously!" Xu Mu's hands trembled slightly and he grabbed Hu Yanche's robe collar tightly.
"Seriously! Seriously! That day Yongguan was about to break the city. I personally led people to fight in, but I didn't see Li Poshan's body."
"and after?"
"I told you, you have to let me go immediately!"
"I, Zhang Dabiaozi of Muyunzhou, speak with great precision."
"If you don't tell me, I will smash your head in." Si Hu shouted angrily from the side.
Hu Yanche gritted his bloody teeth, hesitated for a while, and finally spoke again.
"I heard that when Yongguan City was destroyed, Li Poshan took his last few dozen soldiers, and after running out of ammunition and food, he jumped from the city to die for his country."
"But no body was found under the city. There were reports from scouts behind, saying that an injured General Ji Ren led seven or eight people to snatch Di Ma and ran into the Saibei grassland. I guess it should be to the west of the grassland."
"Since you know the location, why don't you send someone to capture it?"
"Leader Zhang! There are many swamps in the west of the grassland."
"In order to survive, you are lying to me."
"If I'm lying to you, why don't you just tell me that Li Poshan is in my hands and I can trade his life for his!" Hu Yanche shouted anxiously.
Xu Mu paused in silence. Deep in his heart, he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. Even if Li Poshan is still alive, how can he survive in the Saibei grassland where everyone is dying?
