Chapter 15: The Square of the Risk (Part 2)

The wind gradually rose again. It rolled up the snow dust all over the ground, wrapped around the woods, and made the pine leaves rustle. The sky gradually became gloomy, and dark clouds gradually piled up from a distance. The color was not gray-black, but a kind of dark yellow and blood-colored.

Jiang Ziming sniffed beside Xu Yifan, "The weather is so evil. It's just November, why are you going to be a blizzard?"

Xu Yifan had not been asleep for almost a day. He rushed out of the attack, and then recruited them and other great masters. After receiving news from the Korean horse thieves, he led the newly released imperial guards to attack for more than 30 miles without hesitation. He wanted to capture all these so-called lonely ministers and evil sons in one go.

The scouts were already far away from them, and had just sent a message far away to stop the old camp team from time to time. After stopping, the huge overdraw of his brain and physical strength suddenly made him feel cold all over and riding on the horse. The cold wind seemed to be about to penetrate into his bones. A stream of sour water appeared from his stomach, and there was a little fishy smell. He swallowed it with his compulsive force.

He can't pretend to be a bear in front of these newbies!

His eyes turned blue and he couldn't see the scene ahead clearly - he couldn't figure out the various messages that the scouts seemed to be sandwiched in the wind. He had to look back and see the Goshha and Chu Wanli tightly surrounded him. Everyone was extremely tired from the eyebrows. Seeing Xu Yifan's eyes swept over, they all straightened their backs one by one.

It seems that everyone is still very concerned about the image in front of these new brothers. They are quite regretful that they cannot wear their straight and solemn military uniforms.

The horse thieves are not as strict as these Goshhas. After Jiang Ziming issued the order to suspend the standby, the new brothers dispersed in groups of three or three, not gathered together. They each found a place to shelter from the wind. Some even picked up snow from the ground and rubbed them hard on their faces. After rubbing them, they took out black oil from the leather bag and carefully wiped them on their faces.

After rushing like this, the horse thieves did not look at all uncomfortable. Not like those Goshhas, their faces were as cold as they were, and they had to be forced to wear them. Many people were even thinner and they were extremely flexible in the snow.

This is a team that can be used immediately after being scrupulous! Let them form an array to fight and firepower battle. That is a broken mind, but it is most appropriate to send them to their own plans!

Xu Yifan felt that his spirit had slowed down a little. Look at Jiang Ziming, who was still staring at the front, waiting for the news sent by the scouts. He didn't want to disturb Jiang Ziming. I don't know what happened to this military advisor, just to relieve him. I was cold and tired, and I could only look around and distract myself, but I looked at Chu Wanlila outside the team surrounded by Goshha, curling up on the horse without thinking, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

Xu Yifan smiled, rode his horse over, and whispered: "You kid will be tired too? To be honest, I am too tired... or are you worried that you can't get rid of those Goryeo sticks?"

Chu Wanli reacted immediately, looked at the distance silently, and his expression was indescribable: "I'm counting the time..."

"When?" Xu Yifan was stunned.

"We are fighting too tightly. If Beiyang is taking action before we expected, if there are Beiyang officials who are going lightly, they will not delay. We will go straight to the Imperial Guards barracks before we can start, if......"

Xu Yifan's face became even more gloomy and wanted to scold Chu Wanli to stop, but every word was about what he was most worried about! Normally, according to the customs of the Qing Dynasty, he had already won enough time. He was already enough to predict the enemy's initiative! But what if...

"Planning is for others, and success is for heaven!" He said coldly, turning around and not looking at Chu Wanli anymore. What else does Chu Wanli want to say. The old camp team suddenly became turbulent and saw a fast horse in front of him galloping over like flying. It was Chen Bin immediately!

"Bite! Bite!"

"It's a waste of time to run these thirty miles. You can still drink after you go back!"

"I have just changed my new boss, so I just drew a red color on the credit book. Grandpa Shan God always blesses me!"

The riders all turned over the horses, and Jiang Ziming faced Chen Bin, talked a few words, then rode the horse and rushed to Xu Yifan.

"Sir, we haven't been in vain for these thirty miles of legs and grasped those sticks!"

One sentence completely dispelled all the chaos in Xu Yifan's heart, and he pulled the reins: "Tell me how to fuck them!"

The news that Chen Bin came from the whistle was accurate and complete. He didn't leave for two rounds and time, and he bit these North Korean horse thieves tightly. According to his words, these guys were only a hundred people, and they seemed to have come from a long way. Unlike local poles, there were secret camps everywhere, and there were villages with insurance tickets to shelter from the wind and eat hot food and rest. They had long been trapped and hungry. Seeing that it was going to snow, they had already stabbed in a mountain valley that she sheltered from the wind. People were all strong men, but there were very few hard fires. Most of them were sabers with iron rulers. This also explained why their team had a small 200 people, but they only had 60 or 70 people who were ambushing Xu Yifan and the others. It turned out that they could only bring up so many foreign guns! They were better equipped with ambush targets, and they felt a little different from pulling up people with cold weapons.

The same goes for the saying, it’s not just a team that can fight hand-to-hand combat, and bullying the people is not counted.

They did not expect that Xu Yifan had such a large team for dispatch. The camp was not well guarded, and there were only seven or eight whistles, so they were not far away. There were not many secret whistles. The others were so tired that they ate some random food and then got into a cowhide tent.

I saw that it was almost halfway through the night. The wind blew and the snow seemed to be whirling, and the snow had not yet fallen. The whistling sound echoed in the forest became even more shrill. In this weather, these North Korean horse thieves who were extremely tired gave up all their worries. First, they took the whistle and took them back. The whistle and horses wandering outside all found shelter, and three or two got together to smoke a bag of Kanto cigarette to relieve their fatigue.

From a distance, you can vaguely see small red dots flashing lightly and darkly. Occasionally, there are one or two coughs, and the sound of horses sniffing because of the cold.

After riding the whistle horse back from a distance, he headed straight to the place with the light red dots, and approached and laughed and scolded: "I'm just stupid, you are smart! I'm not going to let go of the whistle, so I'm here to pick up two pots, what's the leaf?"

These North Korean horse thieves have been active in the Northeast for a long time, and even their daily conversations are mostly in Chinese.

"Come on, let's get the pot too! After such a big loss, I lost my brother's hard fire and didn't pick up a few people! The officials from Seoul were like frost, and they would sigh and get into the tent early. Do you still want to get things done?"

"It's better than Master Nan! In the year of Renwu, our old army was dismissed, and we were starving when we came down. Or would he give us horses and hard fire, so that we could be the Huama team. If we don't come for Master Nan's kindness, will we come?"

"But what should I do now? I can't get the pole back and go back to North Korea. I have no food, no salary, no arms. I'll get up and get up! What's the point of finding a backer? I'll go back and go hungry before I go back!"

After saying a few words, he immediately sighed. Just as he was smoking a pot of tobacco leaves one after another, he suddenly stood up in confusion and looked at the way he came.

In the dim snow light, a row of black shadows were vaguely seen riding a horse and touching them quietly. The cold wind had already frozen the snow, and the howling wind covered the sound of the horse's hooves. These black shadows touched them like ghosts!

A stick horse thief jumped up and shouted, "It's fucking water!"

Before the shouting came, the row of knights had already activated the war horses, from stepping to attacking. The cold wind freezes the snow, and the horse's hooves are filled with anti-slip iron teeth. When they hit the ice, sparks are actually bursting out!

A few foreign guns fired, and their shooting skills were amazingly accurate. They were all practiced on horseback for more than ten or twenty years! The guns were striking at the fire of the smoke pot, and a few sticks and horse thieves screamed and fell. The sound of people screaming and screaming suddenly sounded. Some people wanted to turn around and ran away, and the black shadows were already passing by them like the wind. The sabers were on their bodies, and blood was shot out. Some were black in their swords and even chopped off the human head!

The only road leading to the camping depression was rushed past. The screams and gunshots of the stick-master thieves had already alarmed the camp, and many people got out of the tent in a mess. The black shadows had rushed into the camp with people and horses - the stick-master whistle detective was lazy, and they didn't let it go far enough!

The black shadows threw out the clay pots, and the ping-pong fell everywhere, and grease splashed everywhere. Several black shadows even pulled out the yellow phosphorus-hit fire hidden in the slander tube, and they were thrown everywhere. The flames suddenly rose. A figure lit up in panic.

There were screams in the camp, blocking the door and raiding the old house! Under the fire, you could see the rushing in teams of horses coming endlessly, and the bullets of foreign guns flew everywhere. The sabers saw a head slashed down. The men immediately tied their braids and wore fur coats, setting fire without saying a word. At a glance, they knew they were some old Guandong guns!

These sticks are all horse thieves who have been around for a long time. Seeing the miserable situation around, I knew it was over. Now I had thirty-six strategies! No one was too stupid to resist. The horse led the horse, and the horseless walked slowly, and the stars scattered with a buzzing sound. They ran around the depression.

There were a few people in the crowd who were dressed thinly. They knew they had no experience of being a slutty player at first glance. They took off their clothes and went to bed at night! They were also trapped in the crowd and ran around and ran around. At this time, they actually took advantage of wearing less and moving easily. Before they were frozen to death, they ran away from the top few and crawled onto the hills around the depression.

"We are not the Qilin team! It is the official army under Lord Xu, the official army that attacks the Nanyang devils and controls North Korea!"

While asking the people to greet the team, Gao Tao stretched his neck to wait for Xu Yifan and the others. The team came in for two or three hundred before he saw Xu Yifan coming around in Goshha and Jiang Ziming and others.

He was shocked when he saw it. Xu Yifan covered his body with a blanket, but he was shaking. He couldn't hold the reins of the horse and walked away with the two Goshhas. Under the torches, his face turned pale and ugly.

"God Master! What's wrong with this sir?"

Xu Yifan did have a cold and fever, and he drove continuously without rest, and was blown by the cold wind. When the Korean horse thief was beaten up in one net, his energy was relaxed and he almost fell off the horse. Jiang Ziming first saw something wrong, held him up and touched his forehead, which was so hot that it was scary.

Xu Yifan himself gritted his teeth and held on. He couldn't fall down! Because of these North Korean horse thieves, he had been wasting one more day here, so he had to quickly get things done and hurry back to Pyongyang to take charge of the mobilization!

Now he has no right to get sick!

He rushed back overnight with the captives. Xu Yifan felt that he would fall down at any time, and his body felt cold and hot. He forgot how he supported himself back to the Gao family shack. He didn't care when Gao Tao greeted him. He just ordered Goshha to help him off the horse and whispered a low order: "Teach those two Korean girls and a few of the prisoners, prepare a quiet place, and I'm going to interrogate them soon!"

Li Xing was the one who supported him, looking at Xu Yifan with an unbearable look: "Sir, you should take a break..."

Xu Yifan kicked him: "Get out! How can I have time now? I'm not dead yet, lying down and waiting for you to die? If you do your business well, I have my responsibility!"

Li Xing didn't say anything anymore and ran away. Xu Yifan turned his head and explained, and there were all kinds of stars in front of him. He could no longer see who was in front of him: "These prisoners were put into the house to settle down. If there were any injuries, they would be given food and drink! One of them died, I'll ask you! Jiang Ziming, where is Jiang Ziming?"

Someone took the order and settled the prisoners. Jiang Ziming hurried over. Xu Yifan pulled him away, and while calling Chu Wanli to follow him. Geshiha helped him stagger to the door of the house where Gao Tao had vacated. He saw a bunch of people rushing out at the door. Du Juan Luoshi had all come out, and Li Xuan was still lying on her broken legs. Seeing Xu Yifan's appearance, he was shocked. He rushed over and held hands, touched his forehead, and was so panicked that he didn't know that so he wanted to pull Xu Yifan to lie down and rest.

Xu Yifan was full of lawsuits, and his health was so unhappy that he was forced to hold on. Seeing the two little girls coming to join in the fun, he immediately broke out: "I'm not dead yet! Why are you causing trouble for men?"

After shouting, he asked again: "Where is Li Xing? Did those two little North Korean girls mention it? I will interrogate after the placement is completed!"

Li Xing answered somewhere: "Sir, you are all ready. In the west wing room, all the idle people are cleaned!"

Looking at Xu Yifan's eyes full of anger and his face was twisted. Du Juan and Chen Luoshi dared not say anything anymore and retreated. Xu Yifan went straight to the west wing room. As soon as he entered the Nuannuan room, he was about to lie down, but in the end he had a hard waist and stood up straight. Except for Chu Wanli and Jiang Ziming, he waved his hand to let everyone retreat.

Chu Wanli didn't say anything to persuade Xu Yifan to rest. He looked at his desperate support and listened to the voice: "These two little Korean girls are next door. The younger ones are crying, while the older ones are still persuading them. They are really sisterly love. How do you deal with them? Kill the Qiqi?"

Chu Wanli was pretending to be confused while Xu Yifan glared at him angrily. He strides towards the next room and opens the curtain. He saw the North Korean twins hugging each other, huddling in the corner of the kang. The small one buried his head in the big arms and cried in a low voice. Perhaps because he had been crying for a long time, there was only a single sob left. The big one bit his thin white teeth and just patted his sister's back.

Seeing Xu Yifan and the others come in, under the light, Xu Yifan's face, which was still peaceful in front of them, looked tired and haggard, and there seemed to be two gloomy fires burning in his eyes. Even though this North Korean girl had made up her mind and made the worst plan, she was still scared to death when she saw him.

This fear was just a short time. The little girl opened her eyes and looked at Xu Yifan, and said loudly in Chinese: "Kill us! I only ask you two things. One is that we have also served Miss Li. How can you deal with us? Don't throw us to the people below you? Second, I am still young, so let us die in one place, buried in the same place, and I'm lucky to take care of her..."

As soon as my sister said something, the girl hugged her and cried loudly. The three big men looked at the sad look of the pair of drooping girls who were as beautiful as flowers and had not yet fully grown. They looked at each other and Chu Wanli looked at each other first.

In the past, the pitiful look of the two girls in their beloved might even appear in Xu Yifan's mind such as SM and training. But now, he really has no such mood. He just looked at them quietly, tried his best to support his body, and asked softly: "What is your real name? It's time to tell me."

My sister faced his eyes and responded softly: "We are the twin daughters of the great king Zuo Xuwei General Nan Yunzhi, the grandson of the great king, I am Nan Yingai, and my sister is Nan Xinai..."

"It turns out that he is the loyal and kind-hearted descendant..." Xu Yifan said calmly. He had known this information long ago when he was in Seoul. At that time, while lamenting that he could use them as favors, Park Yong-hyo, the current North Korean Minister of Political Affairs, is really the best-selling stick. While watching Li Xuan love them, he didn't take it seriously. He couldn't bear to them anyway. He stayed at Park Yong-hyo's hands and didn't know how he would be ruined.

Who knows that so many changes have been involved now!

After hearing Zhongliang's words, Nan Yingai chuckled softly: "Loyal......Loyal? Lord of the ancestors fought for the king, but what was the end of us? Daddy made a sieve for the rebel Park Yong-hyo, colluded with the Japanese, but we were given to you, the imperial envoy! We Koreans should have such a low life? Anyone who thinks about this country should die, be humiliated, and seeks outsiders should be prosperous and wealthy? Lord of the ancestors is loyal to the king. Lord of the Dayuanjun, who was following the ancestors, is also loyal to the Qing Dynasty. In the end, what did they get from the King and from the Qing Dynasty?"

It seems that Nan Yingai is one of the few who has received a good royal education, but he can even tell this truth!

However, a small country sandwiched between powerful powers and major powers with geopolitical conflicts should have this fate, and only by relying on one side to survive. Park Yong-hyo is the person who is the best to adapt to this rule. He first relies on Japan, and immediately turned against him and held onto him with all his heart when he found out that he was wrong. When Beiyang came, he quickly responded, and he had no bones all over his body. Such a person can stand the most steadily in North Korea! There is no need to explain this principle to this little girl.

Xu Yifan took two steps behind his back and suddenly made a hard voice: "How did you collude with the exiled ministers? How did you inform the Korean Flower Horse Team? I asked myself that I didn't feel wronged, why did you still ambush me and take my life? Miss Li treats you as love as a sister, why don't you even let Miss Li go? I will let you do whatever you want to think about the tragedy of your homeland, but if you hurt me and me, you will not tolerate you!"

Finally, his tone was extremely cold. Thinking of Li Xuan's long chestnut hair spread on the snow and thinking of her motionless pressing under the horse, Xu Yifan slapped his heart and slapped him on the kang table!

My sister gritted her teeth and refused to answer this question stubbornly. However, Nan Xinai was so scared that she burst into tears and she went straight into her arms. Korean language mixed with Chinese language and wanted to defend herself. After saying a few words, Nan Yingai was scolded. She just burst into tears and cried, and was already scared to the extreme.

Jiang Ziming couldn't stand watching anymore, so he coughed and sued him and retreated. Xu Yifan and Chu Wanli knew it, and stood there with tense faces. The two big bad wolves looked at the pair of little white rabbits on the kang fiercely.

"I still want to protect those who come to save you? Tell you the truth, they have all been captured by me, including the former General of the Right Guard of Korea who took the lead, and your father's cousin Nan Yunrong! The village was filled with rubble and iron. Whether they were the heads of people fell to the ground was just in your words! If you really want to deal with me, there is nothing to be polite. If you just want to save you, there is still something to forgive..."

When she heard Xu Yifan say Nan Yunrong's name, Nan Yingai knew that something was wrong. Xu Yifan's elite troops and powerful forces in North Korea were all seen by her. Not to mention that he was in the Northeast, there was also an ambush like him! They were also men with light and fierce troops. Her father was in charge of the guards of Jingfu Palace, and she knew all the virtues of the North Korean soldiers. Even if Xu Yifan was scaring him, he had not yet caught Nan Yunrong and the others. If he knew the details, as long as he was determined to deal with them. The remaining forces controlled by Nan Yunrong would be between Northeast Korea, there would be no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground!

The last spiritual pillar that supported the little girl collapsed. When she first fell into Park Yong-hyo's hands, when she knew that her uncle Nam Yunrong had escaped, she also knew that in order to support North Korea's territory, her father tried his best to deploy some strength in North Korea with the acquiescence of Queen Min and the others, and was ready to respond at any time, or when China and Japan were advancing, there was a final retreat. Nam Yunrong would also rescue their sisters with his troops......

But the Lord Xu in front of him seemed to be the natural nemesis of the North Koreans. No matter how hard they struggle, no matter which force in North Korea, the Dongxue Party, the Kaihua Party that defected to Japan, and the remnants of the old party, such as Nan Yunzhi, could not escape from his palm!

They did not take the initiative to collude with Nan Yunrong and the others. While playing with Li Xuan, a North Korean servant secretly brought them a message and asked them to wait quietly for rescue. They were shocked when they were suddenly attacked, but when they heard the familiar voices of greeting them in the sound of gunfire, everything seemed to be in a dream!

Although Xu Yifan didn't care about them, Li Xuan was also intimate with them. However, the daughter of the important minister who was raised in the deep palace suddenly became a concubine of a country that was destroyed and threw herself into the arms of her relatives. No matter how difficult it was, she was the most dreamy! Nan Yingai still thought that as long as she could escape, she would assist her uncle and avenge her father Nam Yunzhi! When she was raised by Queen Min in the palace, she was most loved by Queen Min and learned a lot of knowledge!

However, in the end, no matter what the Koreans plan, they could only be smashed like a wave in front of this not-tall Lord Xu!

Nan Yingai said everything she knew in a low voice, and finally couldn't help crying. No matter how strong she was, she was just a fifteen-year-old girl. At the end, she simply burst into tears: "Kill me! I hurt you, and I was the one who ran away with my sister. I just asked you to let go of your beloved. She is ignorant, she is the simplest, she has never been bad-hearted. She also likes Miss Li the most!"

The tone of the tone was sobbing, and it had reached its extreme. After so many days of pressure, at this moment, Nan Yingai, who had always been alert like a hedgehog and protected the girl, finally collapsed. She hugged the girl and cried so hard that she could not look up.

Xu Yifan was still ashamed as iron, but he just quietly retreated. Chu Wanli followed him, his face still had a smile on his face. When he arrived at the outer room, he saw Jiang Ziming waiting there restlessly.

Xu Yifan shook his body and finally sat on the chair, supporting his head, and the air he exhaled was weak and hot. His shoulders also collapsed, and he was so tired that he was extremely tired.

Chu Wanli asked softly: "Sir, do you believe it or not?"
To be continued...