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Sha Hei's old face was full of sweat. He said with a strong smile, "uncle, I don't understand this!"
From me to small, the conversion speed of this title is very fast.
Fang Xing picked up a white child, smiled slightly, and then fell on the position of the single room clip.
"Don't you understand?"
Looking at Dong Jian's amazement with satisfaction, Fang Xing said: "your Daming's words are excellent. It can be seen that... There is some origin. Sha Hei, I heard that you had a fight with alutai more than ten years ago, and you still fought with the weak against the strong. It can be seen that your vertical and horizontal skills are perfect..."
The sweat on Sha Hei's face gradually stopped, and he said respectfully: "uncle said something many years ago. That alutai acted against his will. He couldn't see it. He argued with some like-minded leaders, which dispelled his ambition..."
Dong Jian resolutely seeks contact with Xiaojian, and white chess must follow Xiaojian or directly Xiaofei if he doesn't want to be pressed by Xiaofei.
Although Xiaofei's pace is light and agile, black chess can cut off contact at any time.
Fang woke up but went straight ahead and said, "after that, you were a little depressed, but you were afraid of alutai?"
While playing chess, Dong Jian talked to Sha Hei. Dong Jian felt that Fang Xing was humiliating himself, so he forcibly pulled his head without hesitation.
"You see, you can't be angry when playing chess! You have a great momentum to pull your head, but you are taking the initiative to seek battle. Why should I not?"
Fang woke up and cut off the sunspot directly.
Dong Jian was furious and hit the tiger!
Fang woke up, and then the two sides launched a fierce close fight.
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Those herdsmen built camps under the command of the Ming army, which made Atai very disappointed.
After a slight sigh, Atai was ready to go back.
Just turned around, a dark figure rushed over.
"Thorn..."
As soon as he had time to shout a thorn, ah Tai was knocked down by the dark shadow.
When he hit the ground heavily, a Tai hated in his heart and vowed that if he didn't die, he would let the guards who could listen to the Scriptures die.
"There are assassins..."
Ah Tai's eyes were dazzled and his body was numb. Hearing the guards exclaiming, he struggled hard and looked at it at the same time.
The ten guards panicked and divided into two waves. One wave rushed to Atai, while the other rushed to the right.
At this time, the man who pressed Atai hugged him and rolled to the side. In the tumbling, Atai suddenly saw an arrow flying over and plunged into the place where he had just been lying.
In an instant, Atai understood a lot. He relaxed and lay down and shouted, "catch the assassin! The king wants to live!"
Pressed on Atai, the man suddenly got up, turned around and said to the bodyguards, "don't go! Someone is fighting over there."
The man was Fang Wu. The bodyguards also reacted at the moment and immediately rushed to surround the tent.
There was a cry in the tent, and immediately a scream and silence.
In a few minutes, the tent curtain was lifted, and two Ming soldiers dragged out a herdsman like a dead dog, one of whom had a long bow in his hand.
A Tai had already sat up. He panted and said, "thank you for your care. Xiao Wang will thank you later."
Fang Wu patted the grass scraps on his body and said, "my master knew that someone would make waves before the war, so he asked someone to check it."
Ah Tai slowed down. He got up and said, "Xing Hebo's strategy is unparalleled. Xiao Wang admires it."
With that, limang flashed in his eyes, "Lord Fang, can this man be handed over to Xiao Wang?"
Fang Wu shook his head and said, "it's impossible, but the king's people can participate in torture."
A Tai knew that his request had passed. He went to the assassin, waved his hand expressionless and said coldly, "your family will become slaves, the most humble slaves, and this is your own choice, beast!"
Fang Wu's eyes turned, looked at the monk who had got up and said goodbye to the believers, and shouted, "take him down!"
When the bodyguards were still ignorant, more than a dozen Ming troops suddenly rushed out from the side and startled Atai.
How did the Ming army get in?
Seeing that his bodyguard was also ignorant and dull on his face, Tai was suddenly discouraged and discouraged.
Seeing the fierce spirit of the Ming army, those believers immediately forgot their own safety and immediately formed a human wall to block in front.
"A bunch of fools!"
The monk took advantage of this human wall to turn around and run. Looking at his running posture, it is clear that he has rich experience.
As fast as a monk running on a horse, he suddenly fell to the ground and screamed. Then several Ming troops appeared in front, with crossbows and arrows in their hands.
……
"Assassin..."
Zhang Yu retreated quickly and pulled out his knife at the same time, but then he saw despair in the eyes of those people.
A Tatar who appeared behind him at an unknown time took out the short blade and stabbed Zhang Yu in the back with a grim smile.
These changes were just a flash. Before the Ming soldiers who guarded the gate could react, Zhang Yu was already in crisis.
At this time, a horse rushed outside, and the man on the horse stretched his bow and arrow.
"Bang!"
Zhang Yu has felt the contraction of the waist muscles, which is the response of the human body to self-protection. Then he heard the dull sound of the human body falling to the ground.
A row of Ming troops appeared at the head of the city. They had crossbows and muskets in their hands. The barrel was still emitting gunsmoke. The gunman shouted proudly, "look, I'll kill him with one shot!"
Zhang Yu's body was a little stiff. He looked at the Tatar in front who had been knocked down on the ground, and then turned slowly.
Behind him lay a Tatar with a wound in his chest and blood pouring out. A long arrow was inserted in his neck and ran through his throat.
The man not far away drew his bow and dismounted, then took his horse and said, "I'm a businessman from afar. I want to go to the city to have a rest. I don't know if I can accommodate."
Zhang Yu was still afraid. Wen Yan looked at the man and said, "you're not from here. Why do you speak Mongolian Yuan?"
The man was tall and thin, with a short beard on his lips. He smiled and said, "my name is yisiya, which comes from Yili. I heard that Daming needed war horses, so I got more than 100 horses."
At this time, six people came not far away. They drove more than 30 war horses. It seems that they are also people who miss teeth.
"More than a hundred... Where is it?"
The six men had dismounted and came, led by an old man. The goatee looked tangled and messy.
The other five are strong and have long knives around their waist.
To do business on the grassland, you must have one hand of goods and one hand of long knife, otherwise you don't know how to die.
Also Siya closed her eyes and said sadly, "after Turpan, I met warlah robbers. After a bloody war, there are only these left."
Zhang Yu was a little confused at the moment, but he knew that the man had saved himself by firing an arrow just now, so he said, "the city is a reception caravan, but you must have something that can prove your identity."
The old man came over. He took out a piece of paper from his arms. "Sir, this is our customs clearance certificate."
A quarter of an hour later, yisiya's war horse was bought at a low price, and the seven of them were able to rest in the city.