Han Shi'e suddenly stretched out his hand, blocked Hou Susu and Chen Fangling behind him, and rushed to the port side with a roar. Almost at the same time, Han Zhong also jumped up and rushed to the right side of the ship. Each of them held a steel knife and slashed
To the scratching hook draped over the side of the boat.
There was a "swish" sound, and another arrow was shot. Han Shi'e's steel knife danced like a splashing wind, knocking off the arrow long ago, and followed the trend with another knife, cutting on the scratching hook, and the scratching hook broke with the sound. "Plop."
"With a sound, a thief who was climbing up with a scratching hook screamed and fell into the river, causing a large splash of water. On the other side, Han Zhong had also cut off two scratching hooks one after another. The two of them each guarded one side, and the thief momentarily
It was difficult to get on the big ship.
The bandits on the opposite side only had a pair of bows and arrows, and they shot arrows one after another, but they could not injure Han Shi'e and Han Zhong at all.
Seeing this, Han Shi'er took the opportunity to shout: "Shipman, hurry up and rush over!"
At this time, a sailor suddenly ran up from the bilge and said loudly: "Third Master, it's bad, they are scuttling the ship!"
"Quick, quick, send people down and fix the loopholes no matter what!" Zhang San secretly screamed in pain. Those bandits who dared to run rampant on the canal are all proficient in water skills. The few people just now were not injured. They fell into the river.
If a fish enters the water, it will be easy to sink this big ship.
Seeing that the bandits on the opposite side could not hurt Han Shi'er, Han Zhong and the two men actually aimed at Hou Susu on the bow of the boat, raised their hands and shot at him with an arrow. At this time, Han Shi'er and Han Zhong tried to rescue him, but it was too late.
However, he saw a figure on the bow of the boat flickering, and someone had already been blocking Hou Susu. With a scream of "Ah", the man fell to the bow of the boat, with an arrow stuck in his chest. Blood slowly seeped out, gradually dyeing the large area red.
The man wearing the clothes is none other than Zhang San, the boss of the ship.
The archer standing on the boat opposite sneered, stretched out his hand and pulled out an arrow from the quiver. As long as one of Han Shi'e and Han Zhong came to rescue, the other thieves could climb onto the boat along the hook. Although there were many sailors on the boat.
Each holds a weapon, but most of them are not in a battle formation. Their legs are trembling, so how can they face the enemy?
The archer put the arrow on the bowstring and was sure of victory, but he was still hesitating whether it was better to shoot Hou Susu or Chen Fangling. The same delicate beauty was a little reluctant to hurt either one.
Zhang San, who fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow, suddenly struggled, stood in front of the two beauties, and said sternly: "You, get in the cabin quickly!"
"I won't leave!" Hou Susu was extremely stubborn. If she didn't leave, Chen Fangling naturally refused to leave either.
The archer on the opposite side snorted coldly and aimed his arrow at Zhang San. He knew that Changshan Chariot and Horses was very powerful. If these two girls weren't so charming, he wouldn't have messed with the great master of Changshan Chariot and Horses. Even so.
, he still didn’t want to hurt the people traveling in Changshan and end up in a life-and-death situation. But now there was no room for maneuver, the only option was to kill all the people in front of him and destroy their corpses.
At the critical moment, they suddenly saw the archer falling forward. The bow string was loose, and the arrow had already flown away. When everyone looked again, they saw that there was an arrow stuck in the back of the archer's head, and the tail of the arrow was still there.
He couldn't stop shaking. When he looked back, he saw a speeding boat approaching with a blazing red flag on the bow. A young man on the boat was holding a long bow and looked majestic. When Zhang San saw the red flag, his mind suddenly relaxed, and then
Unable to hold on, he slowly fell down.
The clipper was moving quickly, and the young man's arrows were all right. In the blink of an eye, four pirate boats began to fight in the middle of the river. Several men in well-dressed clothes jumped into the water on the clipper. After a while, the river surface around the big ship was flooded with water.
Flowers of blood.
Han Shi'e didn't know whether the other party was a friend or an enemy, and because of the young man's excellent archery skills, he held the steel knife in his hand tighter.
But seeing the clipper approaching, the young man stood on the bow and shouted: "Where is the captain on the ship?"
A sailor hurriedly replied: "Brother Shuanzi, this is Mr. Zhang's ship."
"Where is Mr. Zhang? Tell him to come out and see me!"
"Master Zhang was hit by an arrow and fainted."
"Why are you so careless?" The young man frowned and said, "Hurry up to the front. Someone will help you and I will go ashore!"
After saying that, the clipper really sailed towards the shore. The men in well-dressed clothes who had entered the water also appeared around the big ship, whistled, and swam towards the shore together.
Han Shi'er relaxed now, but still did not dare to put away the steel knife and asked: "Who are these people?"
A sailor said with infinite fascination: "My guest, you don't know, this is Brother Shuanzi, who is famous in our Changshan horse racing business. Even though he is young, he is the head of the Thirteen Taibao!"
"Thirteen Taibao?"
"Haha, sir, do you really think that as the third master said, once the sign of Changshan Carriage and Horse Racing Store is illuminated, you can travel unimpeded? There are always a few blind thieves on this waterway, so let's go to Carriage and Horse Racing Store
Thirteen escort fleets were organized to patrol the canal. The leaders of these thirteen fleets were known as the Thirteen Taibao."
"I see." Han Shi'e nodded, sheathed his sword, and asked, "Then what did he do ashore?"
The sailor sneered and said: "Our big shopkeeper said that these thieves are ruthless. To deal with them, you must be more ruthless than them! Now that Brother Shuanzi is gone, I am afraid that there will be another killing spree! This is not the first time for us to deal with the murder of a family.
If you do it, you have to think carefully if you dare to mess with our Changshan carriage. Otherwise, how can this flag be so effective!"
Han Shi'er took a deep breath and realized that this Changshan Carriage and Horse Racing Shop was a shady shop!
At this time, the sailors had already revived Zhang San. Zhang San liked to brag, so the sailors did not take him seriously, but his courage to sacrifice his life to save others today made everyone admire him. Even Han Shi'e and the others were surrounded
Coming over, Zhang felt three times more honored.
The bandit's bow was not a real military bow and had limited lethality. The arrow was stuck between Zhang San's ribs and did not damage his internal organs.
"You all listen up, the guest officers are the bread and butter of our Changshan Carriage and Horse Racing Shop. No matter what situation we encounter, we must first ensure the safety of the guest officers, even if we lose our lives.
No matter what it takes! This is the foundation of our business at Changshan Carriage and Horse Racing. From now on..." After a simple bandage, Zhang San was able to speak, and began to spread long speeches, speak out from his own experience, and teach the sailors below.
However, Han Shi'e did not find Zhang San nagging him too much, and instead became more interested in Changshan Carriage and Horse Racing Shop.
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At the foot of the Ulanda Ban Mountain, the Hartengol River meanders through. The frozen river surface looks like a shining hook in the sun. This is one of the few rivers in the West Sea that flows continuously all year round.
As the weather gets warmer, the ice on the river has become thinner. A group of Xianbei teenagers are breaking through the ice to catch fish by the river, and the sound of laughter and joy can be heard from time to time. In the distance, countless tents stretch out, and there they are
camp. In one month, the nomadic season will arrive, but their pasture has not yet been found. The leaders and elders in the camp shoulder the heavy responsibility of maintaining the tribe's life, and they are far less carefree than the children.
The largest golden tent in the middle is Murong Fuyun's sweat tent. At this moment, all the Xianbei nobles are gathered here, discussing plans related to the future of the nation. In addition to these Xianbei nobles, there are also many leaders of other tribes.
Ye Lilan and Hun Luo were both prominently listed.
Murong Fuyun glanced at the people in the tent and asked in a deep voice: "Why haven't Tuoba Mumi and Wangli Duoyun come yet?"
This time, Murong Fuyun gave the task of convening eight departments of the party to Xifeng Yelilan, but not to Tuoba Mumi, which explains the problem. The last time Tuoba Mumi did not participate in the battle of Chewo Zhenshan
, did not appear here again this time, I am afraid that after Murong Fuyun regains control of Xihai, King Dangxiang will have to be replaced.
Within the party, Tuoba Mumi and Xifeng Yelilan have always been tit-for-tat old rivals. Coupled with the failure of their marriage, the rift between the two has further deepened. But to everyone's surprise, Xifeng Yelilan actually
He took the initiative to excuse the two of them: "To inform the Lord of the Kingdom, Chief Tuoba has caught wind and cold and is bedridden to this day. Chief Quangli unfortunately fell off his horse the day before yesterday and injured his right leg. Therefore, he cannot come. Please forgive me, Lord of the Kingdom.
.”
In fact, this is the cleverness of Xifeng Yelilan. In addition to him, there are other leaders of the five other parties in this big tent, many of whom are friends with Tuoba Mumi. He is in the big tent
Every word spoken there may be spread out, or even exaggerated. If Xifeng Yelilan wants to become the real party king, he faces the same problem as Tuoba Mumi - how to integrate the eight parties together
?If you want to integrate the eight departments of the Party, you must obtain the support of the majority of the Party members. It is impossible for a person who adds insult to injury to his compatriots to gain support.
"Huh! They're all excuses. It's not too late to deal with them after we finish the big things at hand!" Since Xi Feng Ye Lilan came forward to excuse him, Murong Fuyun couldn't say anything more. He waved his hand and said,
"A few days ago, the young emperor of the Sui Dynasty in Longxi sent someone. Jin Bo, come and tell everyone."
Although he lost his troops in the battle in the valley, Jin Bo still won the trust of Murong Fuyun as always. Because Murong Fuyun knew that he was the only support for Jin Bo who had no foundation here. Murong Kuaixing and others might covet his throne.
Only Jin Bo doesn't.
Jin Bo stood up, glanced at everyone in the big tent, and said slowly: "The little emperor of the Han people said two things. The first is that Liu Ziqiu refused to withdraw from Fuqi City! However, the king of Fuqi City is in control.
We must win! We invite you all here today to discuss the attack on Fuqi City."
Many of the leaders present had seen Liu Ziqiu's divine martial arts smash the huge boulder into the ground, and there was an uproar.
Murong Fuyun coughed twice, glared at the leaders with dissatisfaction, waved his hand and said: "The Han emperor is also very angry about Liu Ziqiu's disobedience of orders. He promised to send troops to help us and attack us from east to west. Is he still worried about Fuqi City not being able to conquer it?"
"
None of the leaders spoke. Only Hunluo stood up and said, "My lord, the Han people are treacherous. Don't believe everything the little emperor says. What if they don't send troops?"
"Yes, the Han people are indeed treacherous. But even if the little emperor refuses to send troops and Liu Ziqiu loses his backer, how many more days can he still be able to survive?" Jin Bo said disapprovingly, "The ruler of the country had no intention of relying on the strength of the Han people from the beginning.
.Everyone, please listen to the second thing I say first, then I’m afraid you’ll rush to take the lead.”