Chapter 283
(Chapter 280 has been released, but it has not been sealed for long. Those who have read it should ignore this. Those who have not read it can go back. Hug everyone)
Bingzhou, Shangdang Station.
A fast horse came from the north at a very fast speed, with smoke and dust flying, as if it was something urgent.
If you look closely, you will see that the man on horseback is holding a small flag.
That's the military flag.
Those holding this military flag will be rushed for 600 miles. No pedestrians or government officials may stop them wherever they pass.
Even if someone is killed by this fast horse, they can only blame themselves for their bad luck.
"Shangdang Station has arrived!"
The man on horseback looked at the inn from a distance, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he whipped his whip vigorously.
The frontier dragon wildebeest under his crotch was now a little tired, his limbs were weak, and the body iron on his feet had been worn flat.
But after being stimulated by the whip, he quickly let go of his horse's hooves and headed straight for the inn.
"call……"
The messenger on horseback turned over and dismounted, shouting toward the inside, "It's 600 miles, hurry up and change horses for me!"
Ordinary horses don't need to be changed even if they run from Bingzhou to Luoyang, even if they are carrying goods.
But the rushing horses were running like crazy, without stopping in the middle of the journey, let alone feeding the horses water and food.
The basic rule is to change when you encounter a post station!
The messenger shouted twice, but didn't hear any movement. He couldn't help but frown slightly and walked in.
According to legend, the inn is related to military and national affairs, and there are people on duty even at night.
Why is there no patrol in broad daylight?
You're so careless, aren't you afraid that someone from above will come to check?
With doubts in his mind, he strode inside and saw a strong man in armor standing in the courtyard.
The strong man is tall and stands in the courtyard like an iron tower, showing no anger and self-power.
"brother……"
The messenger stepped forward and slapped the strong man on the shoulder, but then he quickly took his hand back as if he was electrocuted.
"Clang!"
The messenger quickly stepped back, drew his sword at the same time, and looked at the strong man in the courtyard warily.
The touch just now didn't feel right.
But all I saw was the majestic body of the strong man, who was throwing the mountain of gold and the jade pillar, and fell to his knees with a plop.
Then he lay down on his face.
"this……"
The messenger felt a chill down his back. Shangdang was the most important county connecting the state to the south.
There were dozens of people on duty on weekdays, so why would anyone put a body in the courtyard?
How could anyone else allow it?
In an instant, a bad suspicion emerged in the messenger's mind. He hoped that he was wrong.
"Gudong!"
The messenger swallowed and stepped forward to look at the man's body. He was very tall and had broad joints.
He was wearing a frontier army-style chainmail, his hair was scattered, and there were many calluses on the back of his hands.
On his feet are a pair of thin-soled official boots with a small embroidery on the edge, which represents the Bingzhou border army.
The messenger squatted down, turned over the man's hand, his face changed slightly, and then he touched it all the way up his arm.
"He should have been a well-versed martial artist during his lifetime, maybe even at the pinnacle of a realm!"
"All the bones in the body were shattered, even the spine was broken into more than a dozen pieces, and the internal organs were a piece of mud!"
Such a person might not play a role in the court, just guarding the door outside the Jinluan Palace.
But placed at the bottom of the civilian and military ranks, he is definitely a good hand.
And he was wearing chainmail. As expected, he should be the leader of this inn.
But now...
The messenger didn't dare to continue reading. He didn't know who did this, but he thought something must be wrong.
And I still don’t know if the murderer who did this has left at this time?
But now that he was seriously injured, it was not advisable to take risks. The best way was to run away quickly.
Thinking of this, the messenger quickly pulled away and retreated outside, but in the next moment, he suddenly slashed forward with his sword.
I saw a ferocious and terrifying demon appearing at the door where no one else was.
The demon is like a wild boar standing upright, five or six feet tall, with the hair on its body standing up like steel needles.
He grinned, and his two fangs were as long as a Yanling knife and so sharp, gnawing at him.
"when!"
The long sword of the frontier army in his hand struck on the fangs, causing a series of sparks from the friction, and the wild boar immediately cried out in pain.
But then, the wild boar seemed to be enraged, with black evil energy surging all over its body.
"roar--"
The demonic energy billowed out from its throat, hitting the messenger like a cannonball.
The messenger was blown away in an instant and fell heavily to the side of the strong man in the courtyard, his face turned pale.
"vomit……"
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and when he was about to fight back, he saw a dark hoof falling towards him.
"Crack!"
The messenger finally knew how the strong man's bones were all broken, but his breath gradually weakened.
After a while.
A man in black clothes appeared at the door, walked over to the body of the courier, and groped him all over.
Not long after, he found a letter from his chest, with the words "Personally addressed by General Wang Chuanjia" written on the cover.
…
"Sir, we have checked it out before. There is no problem. I will also arrange for someone to book an inn!"
Wei Xiaowen rode up to Shen Wuming, cupped his hands and said.
Along the way, Shen Wuming had left all these chores to him.
And Wei Xiaowen lived up to expectations. He kept all the messy things together and never complained.
Instead, it was well organized.
Moreover, as a disciple of a general family, he was not only a scholar, but also understood the art of war.
The scouts on the road were arranged by Wei Xiaowen, and Shen Wuming did not intervene much.
In fact, this guy arranged it very well, even Zhu Liankui and Li Xiulian did not say a word of dissatisfaction.
Instead, he praised it.
"I think you are a waste of talent by my side. How about arranging you in the army later?"
Shen Wuming found that this guy really knew a little bit about everything, especially the art of war, which was very good.
Shen Wuming himself had also practiced the art of war, from the art of stepping on the sea to the art of war.
Whether it was the doorway of the military strategist or the art of marching and using troops, he knew it all.
But it seemed that compared with Wei Xiaowen, he was not so outstanding.
Wei Xiaowen smiled dumbly, "Since I'm with you, I'll naturally listen to you."
"It's just... I've been influenced by my father since I was a child, so I know some theories."
"But I've never had any real military experience. I'm afraid I'll need a lot of experience when the time comes."
"There will be a chance."
Shen Wuming rode on his horse and looked into the distance, "Bingzhou, they fight with the Eastern Turks every day!"
"If you want to experience, you've come to the right place..."
Just as he was speaking, the town in the distance was already looming.
Everyone sped up and soon arrived at the town. It must be said that it was quite prosperous.
There were many guests coming and going from the south and the north, and there were also many foreigners, even from the Eastern Turks.
At this time, doing business here, everyone was happy, and there seemed to be no conflict due to racial issues.
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