Chapter 30

The red sun shades the blue peaks, and a muddy road winds through the front of the mountain, and there are few people on the road.

Wu Qi, who was wearing a standard armor and a special Qingfeng sword on his waist, was riding on the back of a one-horned elk, with his hands folded in front of his chest, overlooking the avenue down the mountain condescendingly. The one-horned elk was bored gnawing at the moss on a rock, its teeth rattling.

It should be because the moss was unpalatable, and the one-horned elk snorted unpleasantly, and the long tail swung up and slapped the dog in the face.

The son of a bitch wiped his nose. He also wore the uniform of the Xiaomeng City Guard Army and smiled naively. He slapped the elk's tail away with a slap, and smugly touched the handle that was leaning beside him. There is often a Xuanhua axe with a length of one zhang and two feet. The axe's axe face is about three feet in a radius, it is like a small door, you don't need to swing it, you know that its lethality is amazing.

A month ago, after the nighttime assassination, the Yi Yan brothers completely stopped. They were drinking and having fun in the city guard mansion almost hysterically, playing with the maids and maids wanton, as if they were going to waste their life's extravagance in just a few days.

During this month, Zhang Hu brought back all the soldiers and horses of the Tianzi C battalion from Mengcun. Hu Wei, the battalion head captain of the Tianzi C battalion, resolutely joined Lu Chengfeng and became Lu Chengfeng. Chengfeng's third disciple, the elite of the 500-day-character No. 3 Battalion, became Lu Chengfeng's personal soldiers.

Zhang Hu brought him from Mengcun, as well as six hundred Mongolian village youths, including the puppies, all of them are bloody men who can fight and carry. With the 4,000 troops sent by Mengcheng to station, and the aid of a lot of money, goods and food sent by Wuqiang, Mengcun no longer needs so many young people to maintain the village. The elders of Mengcun are very wise generals. The six hundred most sturdy children sent to Xiaomengcheng.

Hanging around in Meng Village is like a countryman all his life, going to Xiao Mengcheng to become Lu Chengfeng's cronies, and maybe he can gain a rich future. The elders of Meng Village saw it accurately, and their bets were also accurate. The young men of Liubaimeng Village were also incorporated into Lu Chengfeng’s personal army for the first time, and Lu Chengfeng also took out a book. Lu's secret internal power law "Rong Niu Jin" was given to the people of Mengcun.

A month later, King Lu's advice on how to deal with Yi Yan and others has been sent to Xiaomeng City. Yi Yan and others were charged with more than a dozen crimes for corruption and dereliction of duty. As expected, Yi Yancheng was deprived of his post, and Lu Chengfeng successfully became the deputy city guard of Xiaomeng City.

Everything went according to Wu Qi's plan, except for the handling of Yi Yan and others, King Lu's attitude surprised Wu Qi - Yi Yan and others did not receive further punishment, just let them return to the foam. The Yang Yi family just thought about it behind closed doors. Obviously, the Yi family contributed. They used their personal connections to ease the guilt of Yi Yan and others. In the end, apart from losing their official positions, they were not held accountable.

"Fighting snakes is not dead but suffers from them, Yi Yan and the others must die!"

Wu Qi sat on the back of the one-horned elk, squinting and looked in the direction of Xiao Mengcheng. It is more than 300 miles away from Xiaomeng City, and it is the only traffic artery in and out of Xiaomeng City. If Yi Yan and others want to return to Moyang Yi's family, they must pass through this path.

The son of a bitch smiled and touched a big Xuanhua axe. He patted Wuqi's arm heavily and asked with a smile, "Brother, when will the person you want to kill come?"

Wu Qi pondered for a while, then nodded slowly and said, "Is there another half an hour? They drive a lot of cars, and they have so many female relatives to carry, this road is not easy to walk, if you want to get here, it is not so fast. ."

Patting the puppy on the shoulder, Wu Qi frowned and said, "Puppy, brother Zhang Hu went to Mengcun, didn't he say that only adults can come here? What are you doing with me?"

The son-in-law's smile faded, and he said solemnly: "My father is dead, and I want to raise my mother, a younger brother and a younger sister. Come to Xiaomengcheng, the salaried salaried by the lord of the city guard is high, and you can also give it as a gift from the cultivator. 's "Reckless Niu Jin",

This is much stronger than our Mengcun's family practice, why don't I come? "

Holding the Xuanhua axe tightly, the son of a bitch raised his head proudly. He looked at the white clouds floating in the sky and said with a smile: "The uncles in the village say that the women outside the mountains are more delicious than the ones in the village! I want to Make a lot of money, then buy a few women from outside the mountains and go back to the village. I want to have babies, lots of babies!"

Wuqi's face stiffened, the son of a bitch's ambition reminded him of Le Xiaobai. Le Xiaobai once stood outside a famous red light district in the Netherlands, and shouted up to the sky: "Give me a woman, I want a lot of women!"

Shaking his head and sighing, Wu Qi said helplessly: "The name of the son of a bitch is too ugly, shall I give you a large size? How about Meng Xiaobai?"

The son of a bitch nodded, and he couldn't tell whether the name was good or bad, so he said neatly: "Meng Xiaobai? It sounds okay, I will be Meng Xiaobai in the future!" He turned his head Go, very cheerfully smiled at the group of burly men behind him: "My uncles, I will be Meng Xiaobai in the future. This is the name that Brother Wuqi gave me!"

The men from Mengcun were forming a circle of more than a dozen, gleefully drinking old wine. After hearing Meng Xiaobai's words, they all raised their wine bags and cheered. Excited, these men drank all the spirits in the huge wine bag, and one by one became red with thick necks, and the blood vessels on their necks bulged, almost the size of a thumb.

These rude men are like a group of mad bulls, as long as Wuqi gives an order, they can rush out and tear everything in front of them.

The Liyang Lu family's secret exercise, "Mengniu Jin", is really suitable for these strong and sturdy Mengcun people. In just 20 days of cultivation, this group of men took on the sturdy blood that is unique to the bull who saw the red cloth.

The elites of the 500 Tianzi No. 3 Battalion led by Hu Wei were standing quietly in the forest beside them. Even their mounts, Xunbenqi, stood there quietly, only occasionally flicking their tails to drive away the little insects around them.

Compared with the Mengcun people, the Mengcun people are boiling magma, and the Tianzi No. 3 camp is a quiet iceberg, but they all contain terrifying lethality.

A large group of cars and mounts slowly appeared on the road in the distance. There were hundreds of cars, and more than 300 guards rode the mounts to guard the wings, winding all the way towards this side. The convoy of Yi Yan and others arrived.

In this convoy, in addition to the relatives, servants and family guards of Yi Yan and others, there are also angels from King Lu who have announced the decree, and a team of more than 100 Yi family members. These Yi family members from Moyang Yi's family came to Xiaomengcheng on purpose to escort Yi Yan and the others back to the family.

"I don't know, will there be thorns in these people?" Wu Qi looked at the team and waved his hand gently.

A big man from Mengcun hurried into the forest and blew a sharp and ugly whistle. A continuous whistle sounded in the distant mountains and forests, all the way to a small valley beside the road.

When the convoy of Yi Yan and others walked in front of the valley, they heard a strange whistle, and countless sharp thorns roared towards Yi Yan's convoy.

Accompanied by the strange roar, more than 2,000 barbarians jumped up and down with joy and rushed out with weapons of various colors. Behind these barbarians, hundreds of barbarians armed with strong bows are constantly drawing bows and shooting arrows, shooting poisonous thorns into the sky.

Mengcun people can take root in the depths of Mengshan Mountain. They have a deep hatred with the barbarians, but there are also a very small number of barbarians who have secret contacts with them. Many rare treasures were picked by these barbarians in the depths of Mengshan and then traded to the people of Mengcun.

Therefore, through these barbarians who have secretly colluded with Mengcun, to convince a group of real barbarians to ambush on the side of the road, and to ambush a legendary convoy full of salt, food and beautiful women, it is an easy thing.

Under the arrangement of Wuqi, more than 2,000 and nearly 3,000 barbarians did not suspect that they were working for Wuqi, so they hid in the valley in high spirits. As soon as they heard the signal, they rushed out and launched a frantic attack on Yi Yan's convoy.

Pity the guards of the Yi family, the thorns hit like a storm, and nearly half of the guards were shot by the thorns before they could see who the enemy was. Wu Qi had seen the power of this thorn in Meng Village. Once it pierced into the human body, it would immediately shrivel and shrivel, and the blood would turn into poisonous blood and quickly spew out of the body.

The screams continued to sound, and the guards of the Yi family kept falling to the ground. In the face of the barbarians who rushed in frantically, the reaction speed of the guards was obviously three beats slower.

These guards were the confidants brought by Yi Yan from the family, and their real fighting power was not strong. Yi Yan's biggest reliance in Xiaomeng City is that the guards who betrayed him, those warriors who hang out in Xiaomeng City, have actual combat experience and strong enough force.

The barbarians swarmed up and quickly surrounded Yi Yan's convoy. Numerous slashes slashed down wildly, killing Yi Yan's family guards. Several cars were forcibly pulled to the side of the road by the barbarians, and the curtains on the doors were grabbed. The sound of a woman crying came from the car, which further stimulated the barbarians to attack more desperately.

Fortunately, the Moyang Yi family sent nearly a hundred guards to protect Yi Yan. These guards are the elites of the Yi family. Whether it is equipment, cultivation or morale, they are far from comparable to those of Yi Yan's soft-footed henchmen.

Nearly 100 armored guards protected the four brothers Yi Yan, Yi De, Yi Xing, and Yi Chuo, forming a circular formation and slowly retreating to the side of the avenue. There was a pile of rocks in the direction of their retreat. With the strength of these guards, if they could form a formation among the rocks to protect themselves, it would be enough to stand against the barbarians.

But what made Yi Yan and others desperate finally happened!

The three barbarian leaders suddenly snatched from the valley. They held a bone flute, a bone staff, and a bone knife in their hands. Sensen's knife light volleyed down towards them.

The magical sound of the bone flute dissipates the soul, the bone stick is yin wind and the marrow is drained, and the bone knife and knife light must not leave the neck of the person for a moment. In the blink of an eye, seventeen of the Yi family's elite guards fell. All the guards who died in action were first cut off by the sword light, and then absorbed by the Yinfeng Demonic Sound.

A sinister sneer suddenly came from a car, and four faint black shadows shot out from the car.

Wu Qi nodded again and again, the Yi family really sent a new 'Thorn' to respond to Yi Yan and the others!

Slowly raising his hand, Wu Qi sneered: "Everyone, prepare, everyone below Tu Guang!"

The men from Mengcun rode on the one-horned elk one after another, and the soldiers of the Tianzi No. 3 battalion turned on their mounts.

Under the leadership of Wu Qi, everyone slowly descended the mountain and quietly approached the battlefield.

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