"Fugui, be careful!"

Just as Zhou Fugui and others were burying the corpse and destroying all traces of it, Xu Mancang suddenly shouted in horror.

Just when everyone was wondering, the leaves on the tree suddenly made a sound, and a black shadow suddenly jumped down from the tree, swinging a sword and heading towards Zhou Fugui.

The black shadow jumped down extremely fast, the sword light flashed, and the tip of the sword was less than three steps away from Zhou Fugui.

A white light flashed, for unknown reasons or where it came from, a medium-to-short masked man in black swung his sword towards Zhou Fugui's head and face, and the sword was fast and fierce.

The grappling and fighting skills that Zhou Fugui learned are different from the martial arts in this world, but they are similar. At the same time, due to long-term training, Zhou Fugui has excellent physical fitness and extremely fast reactions, so he almost instinctively raised the sword in his hand.

Block.

With a sound of "ding", the sharp sword stabbed the blade of the waist knife. The swords clashed and sparks flew. Zhou Fugui pushed hard, and the man in black pushed away two steps with his sword.

"Kill!" When his life was at stake, Zhou Fugui could only fight him desperately. Before the man in black hit the ground, he shouted loudly, flipped his wrist, and swung his knife to cut off the waist of the man in black. Unexpectedly, the man in black

A person can actually turn around in the air. With a slight flip, he flips over the waist knife and lands firmly on Zhou Fugui's right side. Taking advantage of the cushion when landing, he squats down and swings the sword towards Zhou Fugui's ankle. Zhou Fugui is shocked.

With a pale face, he jumped up with all his strength, dodged the sword edge, and raised the sword over his head to strike at the head of the man in black.

The man in black rolled over, and the sword in his waist grazed the man in black's body and hit the ground, making a deep crack in the ground. The man in black moved the long sword in his hand along the waist sword from bottom to top towards Zhou Fugui's arm.

, Zhou Fugui hurriedly threw away the sword, with a "chi" sound, the tip of the sword passed across Zhou Fugui's right arm, cutting Zhou Fugui's cuff, but did not hurt the skin.

"The general will be named!"

Zhou Fugui was so frightened that he took two steps back and shouted in a panic.

"Hehe..." The masked man in black suddenly chuckled, glanced at Zhou Fugui contemptuously, raised his sword upside down, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"Stop chasing him, I am no match for him!"

In this lightning and thunder, life is only a matter of seconds. After a few fights between the rabbit and the falcon, Zhou Fugui has already realized that he and others are definitely no match for this person. He just let go of his sword, and the man in black wants to take his life.

, like searching a bag to get something, so Zhou Fugui stopped Xu Mancang and others.

Although Zhou Fugui was also from Yan, he was not Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide. Chang Banqiao roared three thunders to scare off Cao Cao's million-strong army.

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Why did he show mercy to him? Zhou Fugui secretly wondered.

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"stop!"

"What have you been doing? Why did you come back so late?"

When Zhou Fugui and others sneaked back to the military camp, they were stopped by someone. Borgcang, the flag guard, led several soldiers and blocked the way of Zhou Fugui and others.

Li Qing and others looked a little panicked, but Zhou Fugui replied calmly: "We've gone to have a drink, what else can we do?"

"Eating wine?" Borgcang stretched out his garlic-like nose and sniffed Zhou Fugui's body before shouting: "Good boy, how dare you deceive me? Please tell me the truth quickly."

"What kind of thing is a captain?" Zhou Fugui looked very surprised when he heard this and asked: "Lying to you? Where do you start talking about this?"

"Hmph, can drinking wine smell like blood? You are quite capable, please tell me quickly. I will eat more mutton than you eat rice. There is no need to lie." Borgcang snorted coldly.

Although Zhou Fugui had changed his clothes, he could not hide the smell of blood on his body.

However, Bogcang did not expect that Zhou Fugui and others killed people, and they killed four people at once, and the people they killed were members of their own clan.

Bogcang thought that Zhou Fugui and the others had gone to live and drink so much that they even bled. How lively and intense was this? How happy? Bogcang was extremely jealous.

As a member of the Xianbei tribe, Bogcang did not dare to be as carefree and happy as Zhou Fugui and others.

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Or you don’t have that much money to live happily.

Zhou Fugui's fellow villagers, who came back first, had already told Bogcang that Zhou Fugui had made a lot of money with his people, and was living and drinking, and Bogcang had also extorted a lot of money.

Zhou Fugui is the leader among these people, and he must be able to squeeze a lot of money out of him.

"They are all rough men. It is common for them to be brave and fierce. Let them go in." When Zhou Fugui was still looking for a way to deal with it, a rough voice sounded, and then a tall and burly middle-aged man led the people.

come over.

"Chief Tenge, why are you here in the middle of the night?" After Bogcang saw the visitor, his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees, from arrogance to flattery, and he ran to the visitor to greet him.

road.

"I can't sleep, so I came out and walked around." The middle-aged man replied with a wave of his hand.

The middle-aged man's surname was Murong and his given name was Tengge. He was the chief of a tribe in Xianbei. The Xianbei people called him the chief. During the Yan Kingdom's southern expedition, Murong Tengge was the battalion commander of the Kokang Battalion, that is, the battalion general, that is, Zhou Fugui and others

The commander-in-chief has two thousand soldiers under his command.

Murong Tengge's Mingguang armor, coupled with his burly body and three long beards, looked unusually majestic, much more majestic than the leather armor and animal armor worn by Borgcang.

"Young gentleman, how happy are you tonight?" Murong Tengge was kind, patting Zhou Fugui on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"The Tengge tribe is big..." When Zhou Fugui first came to Youzhou to gather, he had seen this person, but he didn't know his name. At this time, he also followed the name of Borgcang and replied: "Drink and eat meat."

, why aren’t you happy?”

"Haha, drinking and eating meat?" Murong Tenge couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Can you find a girl for fun? Oh, you are not twenty years old, right? According to Han customs, it is not as good as a weak crown, and it is still early to find a girl.

A little more."

"What Teng Ge said..." Zhou Fugui nodded and said, "I don't know how women smell."

"Haha, I will let you know sooner or later." Zhou Fugui said interestingly, which made Murong Tenge laugh again and said: "If you go to the south, I will reward you with a Southern Dynasty woman. Don't worry, I will do what I say.

arrive."

Bah, plunder the women of the Xia Kingdom and reward me? I don’t care about that. Zhou Fugui muttered in his heart and then smiled and said: "Thank you for the big reward!"

"Is the young man good at using bows and arrows?" Murong Tenge asked after seeing the bow and arrows on Zhou Fugui's back.

"I only know a little bit about it, but I dare not call it good." Zhou Fugui nodded.

"Okay, you see that lantern, can you hit it?" Murong Tenge asked, pointing to a lantern on the camp gate.

"Young man, I'll do my best." Zhou Fugui had been busy all night and had long wanted to get into the tent to sleep. However, at this time, the camp general Murong Tengge gave an order, and Zhou Fugui did not dare to disobey.

So Zhou Fugui took off his bow and arrow, peered at the lantern, opened his bow and fired an arrow, and shot the lantern with a sound. The lantern fell to the ground and broke into countless small sparks.

The lantern was only fifty steps away from Zhou Fugui and others, so shooting down the lantern was just a piece of cake for Zhou Fugui.

"Okay, Mr. Young Master's archery skills are quite good." Seeing this, Murong Tenge happily took the bow and arrow from Zhou Fugui's hand and said, "The bow string is not tensioned enough, and the back of the bow is hard and not tough. It is not a good bow. Come on, take it."

Here comes my precious bow!"

I don't know what happened, maybe Murong Tenge couldn't sleep and was confused. Especially Zhou Fugui, who liked the heroic appearance, actually wanted to give Zhou Fugui the bow he regarded as a treasure, the Moon Bow.

After hearing this, Murong Tenge's surroundings and Bogcang all showed envy on their faces, and Bogcang was so jealous that he gnashed his teeth.

After getting the Zhuyue Bow, Murong Tengge solemnly handed it to Zhou Fugui and said: "This is a good bow that I will give to you. It is called 'Zhuyue Bow'. If you climb the clouds and Zhuyue, this bow will definitely see blood when it shoots out. I hope you will

Live up to the name of this bow, fight against the Xia people, kill the enemy with meritorious service, and serve the imperial court."

"Thank you so much!" Zhou Fugui happily took over the heavy Moon-Chasing Bow and thanked him.

The back of the Moon-Chasing Bow, which was covered with dark lines, was bone-chilling, making Zhou Fugui feel a hint of coldness and murderous intent.

However, he was somewhat reluctant to let Zhou Fugui kill more Xia people on the battlefield.

Zhou Fugui had made up his mind to be a gangster on the battlefield and try his best to escape the Yan army and go home to work on the fields.

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"Go back to the camp." Murong Tenge nodded with a smile.

After Zhou Fugui and others left, when Bogcang also planned to return to the camp, Murong Tenge said to him: "Back to Bogcang of the Lang tribe, my people are Yan people, and they Han people are also Yan people, and they are all Yan people."

People, there is no need to favor one over another."

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To be continued...