It was Long Fei's crutch. The bloody crutch was under the big black man's armpit. Although the big black man was not injured, just this slight touch made the big black man stop his scimitar attack. Everyone was surprised.
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Long Fei smiled and put a little force on the crutch in his hand, and the big black man couldn't help but take a few steps back. He gently touched his armpit with one hand. Long Fei nodded quickly: "Let's take it!"
The translator hurriedly came over to support the big black man and asked anxiously. The big black man touched it and found that he was not injured, but there was a dark purple red spot under his armpit. It was the mark left by the tip of Long Fei's crutch. The big black man screamed.
After saying a few words, the translator quickly translated: "What is your name? Our leader wants to know your name? Your martial arts are very different from those of the Han guards. He finds it very interesting. Who did you learn it from?"
Long Fei stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said to the big black man: "I, what should I say, forget it! Just tell him that I am just an ordinary Han. As for the name, I don't know.
Whatever!"
The big black man got on his horse and shouted loudly. The Xianbei people turned their horses and gathered around the big black man. It looked like they were leaving. Long Fei repeatedly handed over his hands: "Goodbye, goodbye, this time is really bad.
Sorry, I’ll try again next time I get a chance!”
The translator turned around and glared at Long Fei fiercely, then drove his horse to chase the big black man. The vast grassland stretched as far as the eye could see. At the end of the sky, a large group of cavalry was moving this way quickly. Like a cloud. Or
It is said that it is a large group of sheep grazing. This group of people are dressed in white and have white horses. The white horse at the head is a sacred horse. At a glance, you can tell that it is one of the best horses outside the Great Wall.
The Xianbei people screamed in horror one by one. Some even turned around and ran away despite the big black man's obstruction. The big black man's eyes widened and he looked very nervous with the scimitar in his hand. Long Fei glanced at it
Although the cavalry group in the distance was still some distance away, the rumbling sound of horse hooves, uniform pace, and skillful horse riding skills made Long Fei feel that this group of people was not simple.
"What do they do?" Long Fei turned his face and asked Wang Wei.
Wang Wei's teeth were chattering and he was trembling when he spoke: "White, white, white horse, righteousness, righteousness, righteousness!"
"White Horse Yi Cong, are they Gongsun Zan's White Horse Yi Cong?" Long Fei quickly asked.
Wang Qiang and Hua Tuo also got off the carriage. Upon hearing this, Wang Qiang glanced at Long Fei: "Do you know Gongsun Zan?"
Hua Tuo chuckled: "Everyone knows about Fenwei General Gongsun Zan, and his white horse Yi Cong is the barrier to the northern border of our Han Dynasty. As long as he goes around the northern border, everyone will know! It's not enough for my little brother to know.
strange!"
"Yes! Yes! Am I considered half a native of Northern Xinjiang?" Long Fei smiled at Wang Qiang and winked.
Wang Qiang twisted her face: "Let's leave quickly before they come! Those people are murderous without batting an eyelid. There will definitely be a battle with these Xianbei people, and I don't want to get involved."
Just as they were talking, a whole team of white horses had already arrived in front of the Xianbei people. The man in white at the head was about thirty years old, with a Chinese character face, big eyes, and a very conspicuous mustache. A sword was hung on his waist and he was holding a sword in his hand.
With a silver gun and a rein, the war horse's front hooves are raised high. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the posture is particularly handsome.
"Awesome!" Long Fei exclaimed involuntarily.
The men in white behind them all had grim expressions. They also stopped their horses a dozen steps behind the man in white. The long row was neat and orderly, and all the horses' heads seemed to be drawn in a straight line.
"You dare to cause trouble on my territory, Gongsun Zan. Are you Xianbei people tired of living?" Gongsun Zan pointed his gun at the big man.
The translator quickly said with a smile on his face: "No, no, no, Lord Gongsun, calm down your anger. We just came back from grazing and we didn't want to do anything else."
"Hmph!" Gongsun Zan snorted coldly: "I can't even tell a lie. What's going on with the corpse over there? Didn't you kill it?"
"Of course not!" The translator rolled his eyes: "Those two dead people have nothing to do with us. Maybe it was done by a few people on the carriage over there. Lord Gongsun can ask them!"
Gongsun Zan glanced behind the Xianbei people. There were four people standing next to a luxurious carriage. An old man with all white hair and beard, and a woman. The woman was not bad. A lame man stood with the help of a boy.
In front. Gongsun Zan smiled, stretched out his arm, and put the tip of the spear against the translator's throat: "Look back and see that even those people behind can kill people? Tell me, are you the ones who killed those two people? If you dare to tell a lie,
Let your head fall to the ground immediately!"
"Sir, the arrow in this man's chest belongs to the Xianbei people!" A young man with a childish look got off his horse and walked over to the handlebar-shaped corpse to inspect the arrow that killed him.
Gongsun Zan's eyes widened and he advanced the spear a little further. The translator's throat was already oozing with blood: "What else can you say? You Xianbei people don't have a word of truth in your mouth. Kill them all for me, for the sake of our compatriots who died."
revenge!"
"Wait a minute!" Long Fei suddenly roared, limped a step forward, and shouted at Gongsun Zan: "Hey! I said Gongsun Zan, are you just treating human life like this? This is Mayi, and you are Youzhou
In your territory, no matter the Xianbei people, Han people, or Huns living here, they should all be your subjects. The imperial court asked you to defend the north, so you won’t want to kill good people and take credit for it, right?"
In the era when Long Fei lived, although there were races, everyone was a harmonious family. On the border of Inner Mongolia, among the Mongolians, Manchus, Koreans and Hans, whenever they saw the People's Liberation Army, everyone would take the initiative to invite them into their homes.
In the tent, you can drink a bowl of fresh kumiss and eat a few pieces of delicious milk tofu. As long as you put on the military uniform, those ethnic brothers will treat you as one of their own.
Long Fei had just fought with Big Hei, and felt that Big Hei was a man who kept his word. If Big Hei gave the order, no matter how powerful Long Fei was, the Xianbei people swarmed forward, and how could the four of them withstand it.
Long Fei had seen a lot of dead people, and it was normal for Long Fei to see a lot of people die. But he didn't want to see innocent people die.
I remember another time, a total of three squadrons were sent to the border area between western Inner Mongolia and Xinjiang. When they came back, there were less than half of the squadron. Only Long Fei was left in the squadron where Long Fei was. The strength of that group of terrorists
Very strong, probably a mercenary. Well-equipped and well-trained. Seeing his brothers fall one by one in front of him, Long Fei almost went crazy at first. Regardless of whether he saw the enemy or not, he kept pressing the button
Pull the trigger until all the bullets in the chamber are empty.
Over the past few years, he has become numb after seeing too much. Every time he came off the battlefield, Long Fei felt that he had died once. The political commissar told him that those comrades died to defend the motherland and the people, and they died in the right place.
Death is as heavy as Mount Tai. Why does the country raise soldiers? It is to protect their safety. Soldiers are to protect the people, as long as they are within their own territory, whether they are Chinese or foreigners, whether they are ethnic minorities or Han.
This is the responsibility of soldiers.
Gongsun Zan put down the spear in his hand, turned sideways and looked at the person shouting behind the Xianbei people. Although he was wearing Han clothes, his short hair was nondescript. The translator quickly reached out to touch his neck, took a long breath, and hurriedly retreated.
He came back and quietly turned his head to look at Long Fei gratefully.
"Are you a Han?" Gongsun Zan looked Long Fei up and down: "Where is your hair? Your body is hairy and your parents are so skinny, how can you cut it off privately? It's so treasonous!"
Long Fei looked down at the outfit he was wearing again, took two steps forward, raised his head and looked at Gongsun Zan who was sitting immediately: "What's so good about having long hair? Not only is it troublesome to take care of it, but it can also get in the way sometimes.
,." Long Fei smiled slightly: "Are you Gongsun Zan? Lu Zhi's student, what a pity! Your teacher doesn't know how to be a good person, and the student he taught you is not very good either!"
"Humph!" Gongsun Zan frowned and pointed the spear in his hand at Long Fei: "You dare to insult my teacher at such a young age, do you not want to live anymore?"
Long Fei used his crutch to push Gongsun Zan's spear away: "I'm right, look at you now, you are already a general, and if you are still so uncontrollable, you will definitely not end well in the future!"
Gongsun Zan was furious and stared at Long Fei fiercely: "You are so young, you speak so viciously, and you look weird. You must be a Xianbei spy. Come and capture him for me!"
"There's no need to accuse me!" Long Fei looked at Gongsun Zan mockingly: "Do you have any evidence that I am a spy of our ancestors? If not, I would still say that you are a spy of Wuhuan!"
Gongsun Zan was furious: "You bastard, how can I, the majestic General Fenwei of the Han Dynasty, be a spy of Wuhuan! For slandering an official of the imperial court, I will be punished with an additional penalty, and I will chop off his head!"
"No one is allowed to touch my brother!" Wang Wei took out his dagger from behind and looked coldly at the several cavalrymen who rushed up.
"It seems those Xianbei people are right, you really killed these two people!" Gongsun Zan waved his hand, and seven or eight more cavalry came around: "It is only natural to kill people to pay for their lives. If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to protect my great man.
Take the law, take it!"
"Don't touch them! I killed those people!" The big black man suddenly spoke in Chinese and even spoke for Long Fei. Everyone was shocked.
Gongsun Zan laughed loudly: "Hahaha... You are indeed in the same group. Today I will eliminate the evil for the Han Dynasty! Surround them and even one of them can escape!"
"General, calm down. I think there must be something fishy about this matter. It's better to ask clearly before we talk!" The young man who inspected the corpse interjected: "The arrows on the dead man's body are indeed from Xianbei people, and they are Han people. As big Han people, we
Isn’t the purpose of the cavalry to protect our people?”
"Zilong don't say anything!" Gongsun Zan said with a straight face: "On your first day joining Baima Yicong, you have a lot to learn. This time, you watch first, and then I will tell you what it is after I finish taking care of them.