Chapter 247 The soldiers and horses have not moved, the food and grass have been lost
Jiangzuo Chi Road.
Yan Zhuo is riding a brown-red horse, wearing thin black scales, and his shoulders are engraved with canthus. They both have a big mouth, very fierce, and a black tiger pattern on the top of his head not only neatly ties up his hair.
, which shows his tough and elegant demeanor. He is holding the horse's bridle with one hand in his right hand, holding on to the saddle with his left hand, and a long sword with a black sheath and gold pattern is pinned to the left side of the saddle, ready to go.
Behind him, three hundred guards from Beijing's Jingkou were all mounted on fine horses and covered in scaled armor. The sound of the armor's scales touching each other spread for a mile, like the sound of rushing rain and wind.
Yan Zhuo turned around and glanced at the soldiers behind him. His eyes were cold, showing an aura of scorning the world. If the 100,000 Beifu soldiers in Jiangzuo were all under my command, why worry about being unable to overthrow Zhao Hanguo? It's a pity that these 100,000 soldiers are under my command.
The soldiers in Beifu are all Zhao Hanguo's now, and I don't know how many of these three hundred people are Zhao Hanguo's spies or spies.
Why···
"General, there seems to be someone ahead!"
As soon as the captain finished speaking, Yan Zhuo suddenly heard a horse neighing. A man in front of the gallop was holding the horse's bridle with one hand. The horse's front hooves were flying in the air, like a dragon rising into the sky, and it stood in the middle of the gallop.
Yan Zhuo looked at the man and saw that the man was reining in the horse with one hand, his legs were tightly clamped on both sides of the horse's belly, and his body was standing upright on the horse's back, as if made of iron. This shows the man's riding skills and strength.
All are amazing.
"Who is here?" the captain asked, "How dare you stop my army!"
The man dropped his horse, and his broad sleeves fluttered in the wind, like two clouds: "Your name is Zhao Gongdao, and you are the general of the Beifu soldiers!"
As he spoke this way, he stared straight at Yan Zhuo, his eyes opening and closing like a bellows on fire that sent out bursts of sparks.
Yan Zhuo looked at the man, smiled and said: "I am Zhao Gongdao, what do you want from me?"
The man smiled coldly: "My name is Yama Shou Wu Bucry. When we get to the Palace of Hell, you will also be a sensible person."
"You want my life?" Yan Zhuo said lightly, "Who sent you here."
"As long as you know that the person who killed you is Yama, don't ask about other things!"
Yan Zhuo yawned and said with a smile: "Yam Luoshou? Is this name very famous? Why have I never heard of it?"
"Seeking death!" After saying that, Wu Bucui took action, and a black light suddenly rushed towards Yan Zhuo's face.
"Guard General!" the captain shouted, and more than ten riders rushed out.
"Okay, come with a few more, and I will make sure that you will not be alone on the road to hell!" Wu Bucry laughed, but his smile was really scarier than the ghost cry. Wu Bucry, there is no one who does not cry, this name may be
He said his smile was so scary that everyone who heard it cried.
The dozen or so horses had just rushed out, and there was a "stab" sound. The black light had penetrated the bodies of these ten riders. In an instant, these ten people fell off their horses, and even the ten or so horses fell down with them.
The ground cannot rise.
--shock.
——Thriller.
This is really a very horrifying scene, and the eyes of the Jingkou Guards also showed a look of horror. But after all, the Beifu Jingkou Guards are the elites of Jiangzuo. Although they are fearful in their hearts, following the captain's order,
More than ten riders drew their swords and urged their horses.
"You guys stand down and let me come!" Yan Zhuo shouted, with a hint of cold murderous intent in his eyes.
After hearing the order, more than ten riders stopped and retreated behind Yan Zhuo.
Yan Zhuo looked at the Yama hand Wu Bucry, smiled on his face, and said lightly: "The way you use poison in this hand is quite good."
Wu Bucui was startled when he heard Yan Zhuo tell his secret. His technique was hidden for a very short time. Ordinary people would think that it was his inner strength that flashed the black light. He could kill others in the blink of an eye. How could this Zhao Gongdao be so...
After a while, he saw through his own ways... I was afraid of him. Even if he saw through it, he couldn't break my strange poison!
"Stop talking and let's do it!"
After saying that, he stepped forward and was already killing Yan Zhuo like a flying leopard.
"I actually have something else to say." Yan Zhuo looked at Wu Bucry who was rushing towards him, twisted his fingers on the armor, and pulled off a piece of armor.
With a flick of his wrist and a flash of armor light, Wu Bucry's body seemed to freeze, stopping in mid-air, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Blood slowly overflowed, and the bloody smell covered the entire road.
Looking at Wu Bucry's body, Yan Zhuo said coldly: "You shouldn't have come to die."
The wind blows like a knife.
The leaves are falling, and the leaves are like snow.
The world is silent among the knives and snow.
The three hundred Beifu Jingkou guards looked at Yan Zhuo and their commander, feeling three-part excitement, six-part wonder and one-part fear in their hearts.
"Let's continue walking. We are still several days away from Zhenhai. If we delay on the road for one day, those Japanese bandits will wreak havoc on our land." Yan Zhuo said calmly, already riding his horse and crossing Wu Bucry's body.
The Jingkou guards were stunned for a moment, and then said in unison: "Yes, General."
The sound was like thunder, shaking for ten miles, but Wu Bucry's body was placed in the middle of the road, trampled by horses' hooves into a piece of mud.
Yan Zhuo thought about what Wu Bucry said that this man didn't know he was Yan Zhuo, so he asked if he was "Zhao Gongdao". It seems that as soon as I took office, some people couldn't stand me and wanted to kill me. But after all,
Who wants to kill me? Is it Zhao Hanguo? He could just use the internal guards to kill me. Why do he want to find a charlatan to deceive others?
Yan Zhuo couldn't figure it out for a while, so he could only go along with it and make plans later.
The sky was getting dark, and after running for a day, we were already exhausted.
Yan Zhuo looked at the sky, reined in his horse, and said, "It's getting late. Let's set up camp here and rest for the night."
The captain stood aside and said, "Yes, General!"
The soldiers set up camp along the mountain. Although the team of 300 people was not that large, they still set up seven or eight tents. The Huotou Army also set up seven or eight large pots, packed up and prepared food, and ran around all day, feeling empty in their stomachs.
, the soldiers all wanted to eat some hot food.
Yan Zhuo walked around the tent and looked at the rising smoke. He couldn't help but salivate. After arranging a dozen sentries to take turns guarding, he walked into the tent, took off his armor, and prepared to lie down.
Take a short rest.
Just when he lay down and less than half a day after burning the incense, he smelled something wrong with the smoke from the cooking pot. He jumped up like an arrow and shouted: "Don't touch the food in the pot, be careful! It's poisonous!"
As soon as Yan Zhuo said this, the Jingkou guards who were carrying their meals with smiles on their faces suddenly changed their colors and hurriedly threw the meals in their hands on the ground.
"Who poisoned me!"
"Who poisoned me!"
"Call the Huotou Army over here!"
Everyone was shouting, and the captain on the side quickly ran to Yan Zhuo and asked softly: "General, how did you know that this meal is poisonous? This matter is related to the morale of the army and cannot be said casually."
As soon as the captain finished speaking, several soldiers who had just been greedy were lying on the ground, holding their stomachs, their facial features twisted together, and their expressions were extremely painful.
When the captain saw this, he cupped his hands towards Yan Zhuo and shouted: "Quickly call the doctor, and bring the Huotou Army and those in charge of food and fodder!"
When he heard the word "forage", Yan Zhuo's expression tightened again, and he shouted hurriedly: "Go and check the forage!"
The captain's expression tightened upon hearing this, and he shouted hurriedly: "Don't feed the horses tonight, quickly check whether the forage has been poisoned!"
Following the orders of Yan Zhuo and the captain, the soldiers in the camp suddenly became heated. They shuttled back and forth in the camp, escorting the Huotou Army and the soldiers in charge of food and grass, while treating the poisoned soldiers, but the poison was urgent and fierce.
, the poisoned soldiers died before the doctor could arrive.
Yan Zhuo looked at the soldiers who died of poisoning and said silently in his heart: The poison was quick and violent. It seemed to be the handiwork of Jianghu people. Could it be that he provoked someone? That's not right. He can't become General Pinghai.
In two days, who will I provoke?
While Yan Zhuo was thinking, the captain had already escorted the Huotou Army and the soldiers escorting the grain and fodder.
"Tell me, who poisoned you?" The captain shouted, and a steel knife was drawn out. The silver-white knife light flashed across the faces and necks of the fire-headed soldiers, making them feel chilled.
"No, General, we didn't poison him!" The soldiers knelt on the ground and said one after another.
"Who gave the poison!" the captain asked.
"We don't know either." The soldiers knelt on the ground, all looking aggrieved.
"It seems like you won't say anything unless I show you how powerful he is!" The captain walked up behind a soldier viciously, turned his sword, and was about to hit the soldier in the back.
The soldier watched the captain come around behind him, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably. He murmured: "I really don't know. It wasn't me who poisoned him. The general knew it well."
The captain snorted coldly, as if he didn't care what the soldier said.
"They didn't inject this poison. Let them go. This poison is from the Jianghu people. They can't get it," Yan Zhuo said.
When the captain listened to what Yan Zhuo said, he remembered that Yan Zhuo had just killed Yan Luo's hand with a sniper shot, and thought to himself: This general has great martial arts skills and seems to know a lot about the affairs of the world.
"General, they may not have been responsible for the poison, but they will still be punished for lack of care."
When Yan Zhuo heard what the captain said, he nodded and said, "One person will be given five military sticks and a month's pay as a fine."
The captain wanted to say that this punishment was too light, but he could not violate the military order, so he could only wave his hand and said: "You are lucky this time. If there is another time, I will definitely engage in military law."
After that, the captain returned his sword to its sheath, walked to Yan Zhuo, and asked softly: "General, now our food and grass have been poisoned, what should we do?"
