Dakui was not polite, he squeezed over and sat down with two bowls of noodles and said: "Brothers, I want to ask something. Isn't Liu Futong here in Cang County?" Brother Han was stunned for a while and asked: "This is
Little brother, what’s your surname?” Dakui said with a smile, “My name is Zhang Dakui, from Jeju, Shandong.” Brother Han looked at Dakui up and down. He was wearing a homespun gray shirt and trousers, and his feet were wearing homespun mille-feuille bottoms. From the appearance, he looked like a complete crop.
The man thought that it would be okay to talk to him. He said bluntly: "Looking at my brother, he seems to be a real person, so I will talk to you about this meal." Then he turned to the waiter and shouted: "Waiter
, add two vegetables. Braised carp and crispy duck.”
After shouting, he turned his head and said slowly: "Han Shantong was originally from Luancheng in the heart of the country. In the early years, he and Liu Futong gathered thousands of people in the name of the White Lotus Church in Cangxian County. Later, the government found out and sent troops to encircle and suppress them.
The red scarf martyrs rose up to attack, but Yuan soldiers were overwhelming. Surrounded by tens of thousands of Yuan soldiers, Han Shantong died in the battle. Liu Futong and several generals took Han Lin'er, Han Shantong's son, to break out of the siege and fled to Jiangbei. Now they are leading tens of thousands of soldiers under their command.
The red scarf martyrs captured Bozhou in one fell swoop."
At this time, Brother Han's companion asked: "Brother Han, how do you know so much?" Brother Han said proudly: "I am a clerk in a trading company. I travel all over the country and don't know anything?" The companion said: "Brother Han, when?
You talk to the shopkeeper and take me out for a walk so I can see a lot of things."
Brother Han said seriously: "Okay, but the next meal is yours." His companion nodded in agreement.
Only then did Dakui think that after many years, Liu Futong had gone south to Bozhou. Since he had just finished eating, he left. After making up his mind, Dakui ate the noodles and sat down to wait. Brother Han saw Dakui sitting down and asked, "Little brother, is there anything else?"
"?" Dakui said: "The two dishes you added haven't been served yet, I'm waiting. I haven't eaten crispy duck yet."
While they were talking, the waiter came over with a tray and put the two dishes on the table. Dakui picked up his chopsticks like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves and finished the two dishes while the two brothers were stunned.
After finishing the meal, without waiting for the two gentlemen to greet him, Da Kui asked the waiter to settle the account, and he actually ate more than 200 yuan in total. Although Da Kui felt sorry for the money, he felt at ease knowing where Liu Futong was. Brother Han met Da Kui and mentioned
He picked up the carrying pole and was about to leave, so he said, "How kind of you, little brother, we haven't eaten yet, you..."
Dakui turned his head and said, "I asked you something and I want to treat you to a meal with two extra dishes. Do you think I'm stupid?" After that, Dakui walked out and headed south.
Da Kui walked south along the main road. Now that he was a murderer, it was inconvenient to stay in the county town, so it was better to leave as soon as possible. Da Kui looked around as he walked, trying to find a suitable place to sleep.
At this time, a group of about fifty yuan soldiers came forward. The leader was a general with a silver helmet and a red horse. He was about forty years old and held a bright silver spear in his hand. The general had two ears.
The two fox coats moved with the wind, looking majestic. Dakui felt guilty, lowered his head and stopped by the side of the road, just waiting for this group of Yuan soldiers to pass by.
The general looked at Da Kui as he walked. There was no good scenery along the way. Occasionally seeing someone was just for fun. Da Kui secretly raised his eyes and saw that the general was staring at him. He felt even more nervous and his legs couldn't help but tremble. At this time,
The general shouted: "Hey." When Dakui heard the general calling him, he thought he had been recognized and ran away. The general wanted to ask him how far it was to Cang County, but he didn't expect this person
He raised his legs and ran, there must be something suspicious among them. The general shouted: "Catch this man." The soldiers behind him immediately gathered around after hearing the order. When Dakui saw the Yuan soldiers surrounding him, he held the pole in front of him and accelerated forward.
Rushing. I heard two "plops" in succession, and the two Yuan soldiers were hit with nosebleeds and fell to the ground**.
Dakui rushed out of the siege and ran even faster. The Yuan soldiers behind him shouted and chased him, but they couldn't catch up. The general thought to himself: "This man runs at an unusual speed and has such strength to break out of the siege. His behavior is abnormal."
He's a rebel spy. It depends on whether your legs are faster or my horse is faster. Anyway, if you catch this person for nothing, it's a good idea." Thinking of this, he turned the horse's head and legs, pinched the horse's belly, and shouted: "Drive" and ride the horse.
He raised his whip and chased Dakui. In an instant, all the soldiers were left far behind.
After running two miles, Dakui looked back and broke out in a cold sweat. The general was already chasing after him on horseback, and he couldn't help but run with all his strength. This run was like a strong wind, and the general was also full of confidence, because he had dismounted his horse.
It was a thoroughbred from Mongolia named Chiyun Zhuifeng. This man ran for an hour and covered nearly two hundred miles, and he was still evenly matched.
The general couldn't help but said, "Let's see how long you can run." One man and one horse continued to run southward. Dakui went uphill and crossed the river. From a distance, it looked like his feet were not touching the ground. Unknowingly, he ran away again.
For an hour, the general couldn't help but think to himself: "This guy's legs are so strong. Could it be that he is a gangster flying on grass? No way. Flying on grass has always been outside the pass. How did he come inside the pass? Besides, this guy is very young."
, at most he is a disciple who flies on grass.'
If it really flies from the grass, I'm afraid he will lose his eyeballs. With his hard training in Tiantai Mountain for five years, and the supplement of the elixir and fairy grass, it is difficult to catch up with three flying on the grass.
he.
Another hour passed, and the general was already sweating when he dismounted his horse, but the kid in front was still running. Another hour passed, and Chiyun Zhuifeng had foam at his mouth, and the guy in front was still running.
It was already dark at this time, and while he was running, the officer suddenly dismounted his horse and stumbled. He hissed loudly, and both the man and the horse fell to the ground. The officer's head was thrown down to the ground and he fainted. The red horse
He stood up and snorted continuously.
Dakui was also a little tired. Running like this for more than four hours in a row was his limit. If he ran for another hour, he would be captured. At this moment, he suddenly heard a noise behind him. He turned around and saw that the general fell to the ground with his horse and man.
There was no movement on the ground for a long time. Dakui stopped and looked at it from a distance, not daring to be careless.
After waiting for a moment and seeing no movement, Da Kui tiptoed over. Seeing that the general had passed out, he plucked up the courage. Thinking of the majestic appearance of the general riding on a horse and wearing armor, Da Kui suddenly had an idea and stretched out his hand to
The general was stripped of his clothes three times until he was left with only a pair of underpants. He was then tied up tightly with his own obscene clothes.
After doing this, Dakui sat down on a stone to rest. It was funny to think that the general came back with only his underpants on. At this time, the red horse had already stood up, but judging from its standing still, it seemed that
It was still a bit vain. Dakui packed his armor, clothes, etc. in a bag, walked over and hung them on the saddle, picked up an iron gun and a waist knife and hung them on the saddle hook. He picked up the pole and went to lead the horse to leave. Unexpectedly, the horse recognized its owner.
He actually pushed backwards and refused to yield.