Chapter 973 Old clever ghost

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 2591Update Time: 24/01/18 19:55:40
Chu Qing didn't know what happened in the capital, or as he said, he didn't know, let alone didn't care.

After staying in Wangyuan City for a few days, Chu Qing never took any time off. He inspected the work everywhere like a leader, kicking in the sky and on the ground, and discussed the blind date with Ma Rujing.

Ma Rujing felt that Chu Qing was just talking nonsense and causing trouble.

Chu Qing was poured cold water on him, and Ma Rujing returned to the Xiaoqi camp. He mentioned this matter to the soldiers during a chat, and then the soldiers felt that Ma Rujing was completely nonsense, and he was just making trouble. A well-fed man does not know a hungry man. hungry.

Ma Rujing is so old, he has met her before, and she also has a daughter, but many soldiers have never even touched a woman's hand. The lower-level soldiers don't care about the grassland blood and the Han blood. It would be great to have a queen. Not bad.

Then Ma Rujing saw that these big-headed soldiers were getting anxious, so he ran to the commander's house in despair and told Chu Qing that the blind date could be done for a while.

Let's do it for a while. Chu Qing left all the power to Tao Weiran and Lu Zhu. He himself led the wolf-catching army out again. This time, he absorbed another 200 new soldiers, and gathered exactly 1,000 people. .

Before setting off, Chu Qing was confused when he saw all the family members. He asked everyone if they really wanted to leave seclusion again instead of going home to be the eldest young master.

Those aristocratic families with bruised noses and swollen faces nodded repeatedly and said that they were willing to do anything.

Mount your horse, leave the customs, and start your journey again.

In addition to the more than a thousand wolf catching troops, there were also more than 3,000 herdsmen before. The total number was less than 5,000. They came out of the pass in a mighty manner. Chu Qing rode on the horse and secretly became cruel. This time, how many high and low did he have to do? A noble tribe, living up to his father's reputation as a grassland thief.

It is worth mentioning that these herdsmen were quite happy. They had spent a few days in the sixth camp of the border army. They ate well and slept well. No one from the border army stabbed them. During this five-day trip to the pass, they were very happy. Satisfied, some people went to Wangyuan City for a walk and felt that Wangyuan City was a good place.

Everyone left the customs in the morning. Chu Qing wanted to determine how long it would take to reach the Water Grass Tribe in a straight line during the day. With an order, everyone moved forward at full speed.

As it turns out, it was more than an hour later than the last night.

Because Tao Shaozhang was in the lead, and the famous horse Ping'er under Tao Shaozhang's lap ran wildly and insisted on leading the way when he got to the front. In the end, he led the way the wrong way, which delayed everyone for more than an hour.

Sheng Zhaojun has already gathered more than 3,400 members of the Shencao Tribe. When Chu Qing arrived, there were more than a hundred rangers from the Peregrine Tribe, and an old guy about the same height as Xiao Zaza, who was also a thief. It was Zaza, the elder of the Peregrine Falcon tribe.

Lao Zaza arrived a day ago, and his face was not very good. Sheng Zhaojun didn't pay much attention to him, saying that his young master Chu Qing had the final say, and he wanted to talk to Chu Qing if he had anything to do.

Seeing Chu Qing coming back with a group of people, Lao Zaza stood at the entrance of the camp, pinching his waist. Looking from a distance, he looked like a pickle jar, and he looked somewhat similar to Pan Zi.

Chu Qing got off his horse, walked straight over, and looked at Sheng Zhaojun with a questioning expression.

"Master, he is the leader of the Peregrine Falcon Division."

Chu Qing groaned, looked at the expressionless little Zaza next to old Zaza, and asked with a smile: "Your father is the only one, don't you think the whole family is here to be the hostage?"

Little Zaza didn't say anything, and Old Zaza got straight to the point: "If you want the bravest Peregrine Tribe to work for you, what benefits can you give us?"

Chu Qing frowned slightly.

He didn't like this kind of conversation that was similar to the number of words in water. He broke it apart, crushed it, and grinded it.

"The truth is, I told your idiot son, either you must defect to us, or the eldest prince will kill you."

Lao Zaza snorted heavily: "I will cut off my son's head and send it to the eldest prince, and then no noble tribe will attack us."

Chu Qing's expression moved slightly, and he glanced at the expressionless little Zaza. This was a path he had never thought of.

Not to mention, if old Zaza chopped off his son Xiao Zaza's head and gave it to the eldest prince, the grudge would basically be wiped out.

"Do you agree with your father's righteous killing of relatives?" Chu Qing looked at little Zaza with joy: "If you don't want to give it a try, how about I help you kill your father and you become the leader of the clan?"

Little Zaza's eyes were firm: "I will sacrifice my life for my people."

"Oh~~~"

Chu Qing shrugged, then took out the long knife from Ertong's waist, handed it to Lao Zaza, and curled his lips.

"Kick him to death."

Lao Zaza's expression changed slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you going to chop your son to death and cut off his head to give to the eldest prince? Just chop it off right now."

"Why should I listen to you?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to chop off his head? Let's chop it off."

"I didn't say today."

"No, today, right now, either you chop up your son, or I chop it up for you."

After finishing speaking, Chu Qing snapped his fingers. The old soldiers around him touched the hilts of their swords and gathered around them. The more than 100 Peregrine Tribe rangers outside the camp were also pointed at by arrows from hundreds of strong bows. .

"I'm not afraid of death. We're not afraid of death. I'm not afraid of you, Peregrine Tribe. No one will be afraid of you." Old Zaza laughed angrily: "If you kill us, Peregrine Tribe, my people will kill you." .”

"Oh, that's how it is."

There was another man next to Lao Zaza, who was very strong and burly, and sneered again and again.

"Chang people, if you kill one Peregrine Falcon clan member, the Peregrine Falcon clan people will kill ten Chang people. We are the bravest prairie warriors and are not afraid of death."

After the man finished speaking, he took a step forward and came to Chu Qing. Just as he was about to get closer, Fu San drew out Qian Ji and pointed the blade at Chu Qing's heart.

The man stopped and said happily: "You are not like a warrior, nor will you be a warrior. A warrior does not need to rely on others to protect him."

"Then let's give you a chance. From here..."

Chu Qing turned back and pointed to the distance: "Have you seen the haystack at the entrance? It's about three to four hundred steps away. I don't know how far it is. You start running from here and run there. If you can run there, How about I let you go?"

The prairie man was stunned for a moment, trying to tell whether Chu Qing was joking.

"You run first, outrun me, and I will let you go. The Wolf Catcher Army will not do anything to you. Lying is not human."

Lao Zaza frowned: "I smell lies."

"I only give you one chance, either let him run away, or you all die here."

Lao Zaza gritted his teeth and shouted at the man: "Run over!"

As soon as the old dwarf opened his mouth, the man ran away. No one knew what Chu Qing had in mind.

I don’t know what the idea was, but Chu Qing didn’t move anywhere.

When the man ran far away, Chu Qing turned his head and looked at Lin Hu: "Catch the wolf army, everyone, get the crossbows."

Lin Kui shouted: "Everyone listen to the order and get the crossbows!"

The old soldiers and new soldiers who had just entered the camp led the horses and pulled out the divine arm crossbow from under the horse's belly.

Chu Qing: "Load the arrow."

Lin Ku shouted: "Load the arrow."

Chu Qing put up the awning with his hands. Seeing that the man was almost at the finish line, he smiled slightly and said, "Shoot him to death!"

Lin Kuai roared into the wind: "Shoot him to death!"

The next second, the sound of piercing the air was endless, and countless crossbow arrows were shot out with a harsh sound.

It seemed that there was only a moment when the crossbow arrows were fired, and the next second, they were all pierced into the back of the prairie man.

The man fell down like a hedgehog with his body covered with crossbow arrows.

Horizontal shooting has a longer distance and higher accuracy, which is far beyond what the strong bow of the grassland can compare with.

Lao Zaza grinned, panting heavily, looking at the hedgehog-like figure in the distance, terrified.

"It seems like this guy can't reach the finish line. I win, Cheng."

Chu Qing spread his hands, then looked at Lao Zaza with a smile: "God's Arm Crossbow, the frontier army can almost have one for everyone. I brought three thousand of them alone. Ordinary people can do it without stopping." It can be shot dozens of times, because it is effortless. How many arrows can your magic archers shoot with their strong bows? So, which one is more powerful than the strong bow of your Peregrine Falcon?"

Lao Zaza finally withdrew his gaze, looked at Chu Qing, gritted his teeth and said, "I've seen you before!"

Chu Qing was confused: "When."

"In the dream, it was you, it was you, it was you, it was you who led the Peregrine Falcon Division to continue to grow, prosper, and prosper."

Chu Qing: "..."

Sheng Zhaojun laughed and hugged Lao Zaza: "You old clever guy, you are naughty."