Chapter 122

Only then did Wang Sheng turn to look at Anyang, clenched his spear quietly, and asked, "Aren't you outside the camp, why did you come here?"

Anyang pointed to the many sand bandits lying on the ground, with the same expression as when he was facing Gao Xiang, and said, "Kill the sand bandits!"

Wang Sheng frowned and said, "How do I know whether you are here to kill the sand bandits or help the sand bandits!"

Anyang raised the bloody long knife and said, "I must have killed more sand bandits than you. General Gao saw it. If you don't believe me, ask him!"

Wang Sheng squinted and stared at him: "I hope so!"

After he finished speaking, he wrapped the woman in a cloth, picked her up and walked out, not forgetting to remind her.

"Hold on!"

The woman glanced at Anyang at the moment when she was hugged by Wang Sheng and turned around, and then raised her head to look at Wang Sheng again. There was an indescribable brilliance in her eyes, and she smiled lightly and did not speak.

Anyang chuckled mockingly, dropped the knife and walked out.

The soldiers outside were cleaning up the remaining sand gangsters. This group of murderous thugs had no power to fight back in their hands. They were often thrown to the ground in a single encounter, followed by an iron gun piercing their chests. !

Anyang followed Wang Sheng out. Although a group of soldiers wondered why he was here, they did not attack him.

Not far away, a panicked woman suddenly appeared in the darkness and the firelight. She was slender and slender, her skin was a healthy wheat color, her navel and flat abdomen were exposed, and she ran barefoot, but she suddenly met him.

"what!"

The woman screamed and turned and ran, but slipped and fell to the ground.

A short knife appeared in Anyang's hand, and after seeing the woman, she disappeared out of thin air. This should be a dancer among the sand bandits. She is very beautiful, but she looks flustered.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, please!"

The woman fell to the ground and kept retreating, tears mixed with blood flowing down her cheeks, clearing two obvious traces.

Anyang looked slightly condensed, stared at her in a panic, sighed, walked over and pulled her up under the woman's terrified eyes, pointed to the distance, and his expression was very calm.

"Can you ride a horse?"

The woman didn't know what he wanted to do, but nodded anyway.

Anyang said, "Come with me."

Just as the woman was about to shake her head and run, she glanced around in a panic, but she didn't know where to go in the camp full of fire, so she followed the man out of nowhere. At least he didn't kill himself when he met!

Anyang took her to the sand bandit's stable, led a horse out, and patted the horse's back to signal her to go up.

"You go!"

The woman was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

"Are you really going to let me go?"

Her voice was hoarse.

Anyang glanced behind him: "Let's go quickly, it will be too late if you don't go."

The woman reacted, but suddenly shook her head, and a line of clear tears slid down her cheeks: "I'm just a woman, I can't know anything, I can't live if I leave here... Please, please let me follow you. , you can let me do anything, I can dance, sing..."

Anyang stared at her without speaking, just shook his head.

The woman suddenly cried out, but at this moment, a soldier in black armor suddenly rushed out, shouted and rushed over with a long spear.

"Want to run!"

There was panic in the woman's eyes, and she saw that the black armored soldier shot like a dragon, stabbing at her against the light of the fire, but stopped abruptly a foot away.

She lowered her head, only to see a pair of very ordinary hands holding the spear, with blue veins bursting out of her fingers, and looking down the hand, it was a very ordinary man's face, but her expression was calm and calm.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Anyang said.

The woman nodded hurriedly, got on the horse, slapped the horse, and walked away.

The black armored soldier was stunned for a moment, then suddenly let go of the gun handle, pulled out the long knife around his waist and slashed at Anyang!

"You really are with the sand bandits!"

Anyang grabbed his hand again, kicked him to the ground with a bang, bent down and stared at him with a gloomy face: "Don't think that I didn't do anything to you, just scared you, and if I and the sand bandits are You guys, I will definitely kill you now!"

The soldier was stunned for a moment, then got up from the ground: "Then why did you let her go, she's a sand bandit's woman!"

Anyang glanced at the direction where the woman was leaving, and said, "It's just a poor woman, so what if you let her go, just do whatever you want."

He's not benevolent, he really does what he wants.

In this era, there is no tradition of not killing the elderly, the weak, women and children. Most of the troops who go out to fight pay attention to cutting grass and roots. Sand bandits are sand bandits. The women and children of sand bandits are sand bandits. The elderly are also sand bandits when they are young. Bandits may snatch women over to have fun, but well-trained regulars will never show mercy.

But some people are really innocent and pitiful. They may also be the daughters of big families, the concubines of merchants, or the singers and dancers of the Western Regions, but one day they were accidentally robbed while passing through the desert, and all the men were killed. It was piled up into a mountain of corpses, only because of their beauty and talent, they were left behind for the fun of the sand bandits, and because they were weak, they gradually accepted their fate and did not want to run away. Perhaps they are the daughters of the sand bandits themselves and grew up in this camp, but this era itself was dominated by men, and they were also slapped with the imprint of the sand bandits.

Anyang ignored the black armored soldier. Withdrew his eyes and walked out, he stopped when he passed a fire. This was not the fire that was lit by the Wang family's army to cause panic. It was originally ordered by the sand bandits during the carnival. The golden oil continued to emerge, exuding a tempting aroma, making his index finger move!

Except for some monsters in this world, it is difficult for ordinary people to pose a threat to him. He is not afraid of the chaos at this time. .

He only ate a dry pie tonight and was hungry!

"hiss……"

The freshly roasted mutton was very hot, but Anyang was reluctant to spit it out in his mouth, all because the lamb was roasted to the point where it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Even without the sophisticated seasonings, it could not cover up its umami taste.

Cool!

Better than eating canned food, and better than eating compressed biscuits!

Just as he was about to swallow his tongue, a figure in black armor just stood in front of him and threw the spear in his hand.

"You kid, I heard from Big Brother Gao that you sneaked in. I said why I couldn't find you. It turned out to be hiding here and eating!"

"Don't chase, come quickly, these sand bandits roasted the mutton well!"

Anyang greeted him with a smile.

Mo Zhui was not polite, he sat down and pulled out the dagger from his waist, cut a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, swallowed it in two or three times, his face was a little uncomfortable, as if he had eaten a fly: "This group of sand bandits, even fishy mutton. No taste!"

Anyang smiled suddenly: "Eat two more slices and you'll get used to it."

Mo Zhui is not too old, he is probably similar to him, and his personality is easy-going. Hearing this, he cut a piece and put it in his mouth: "It can't be wasted, anyway, it's just meat, isn't it, I heard from Big Brother Gao that you are very skilled?"

Anyang was eating mutton and felt that the young man had quite an appetite for him, so he was happy to joke with him: "My skills... If nothing else, your Wang family's army is not as powerful as me!"

Mo Zhui shook his head: "Speak big! The most powerful person in our Wang family's army once single-handedly entered the den of the sand bandits and killed a hundred people, but he is no longer in Jiangdu!"

Anyang asked, "You mean Pang Yong?"

Mo Zhui was taken aback: "How do you know?"

Anyang raised his head and said, "He can't beat me either!"

Mo Zhui asked blankly, "Do you know Brother Yong?"

Anyang shook his head: "I don't know him, but I've heard of him. It's your former captain, right?"

"Yeah." Mo Zhui's expression was a little gloomy, "It's a pity that he's gone now, and there's been no news for two years."

Anyang patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, you can see him again in a few months!"

Mo Zhui was stunned for another moment, and asked, "You know this too?"

Anyang looked up at the night sky, with a twitchy expression on his face: "Of course I know, I am a yin and yang family, and I am best at divination budgets. There is nothing I don't know."

Mo Zhui was stunned when he heard it, then suddenly turned his head and saw a figure in chainmail striding over, he said immediately:

"Big Brother Xiahou is here, and he always says that he is from the Yin-Yang family, but Big Brother Gao and they don't believe it. You should be able to talk."

"Uh... no need!"

Many people have seen the scene of Anyang's massacre in the sand bandit camp, and no one doubts that he is a sand bandit spy, but many people are very interested in his skills. After all, no matter what era the army is very Promote personal force.

Wang Sheng brought back a woman from the sand bandit leader's tent, which did not cause much disturbance. It was only later that the sergeants discovered that the woman had an extremely beautiful and seductive face.

After a night of camping in the sand bandit camp, the blood-red and magnificent sunset woke everyone up, and the army continued to embark on the journey back to Jiangdu, but there was one more man and one woman.

In the desert, there were not only the sound of horses' hooves, but also the majestic singing of the iron-blooded man, high-pitched and loud. When one party finished singing, the other party immediately picked it up, all with smiles on their faces.

"Wear the golden armor!"

"The more you fight, the stronger!"

"Throw your head!"

"For father and mother!"

"Sprinkle hot blood!"

"To protect our hometown!"

"Through thousands of miles!"

...

I don't know who sang it:

"Kill the sand bandits!"

Someone immediately followed up:

"To save the girl!"

The army suddenly burst into laughter, and even Xiao Wei couldn't help laughing. She wore the cloak made of khaki cloth, and sometimes looked at Wang Sheng, and sometimes looked back with a smile, looking beautiful and innocent. .

Only Xiahou Xiang looked at her vigilantly, and occasionally looked back at Anyang who was hanging far away. And high in the dunes behind, a lizard was staring silently at them.

Anyang rode his horse and watched Xiao Wei live in harmony with a group of sergeants. In just one night, she won the favor of everyone, until when he passed by the lizard, he suddenly restrained the horse and turned back and smiled at it.

After a while, Mo Zhui fell behind and rode side by side with him, took out the Tang Dao from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Here, your knife!"

Anyang didn't say more, nodded and accepted.

"thanks."

Mo Zhui waved his hand and handed him another piece of cake, and the two quickly chatted.

"You are so good at reaching out, are you interested in joining the army in Jiangdu?"

"No!"

"Then what do you want?"

"Wandering the world!"

"Aren't you going to marry a daughter-in-law like this?"

...

Gradually, the outline of Jiangdu City was already visible.

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