Chapter 180 Meeting the Enemy
The Yan army began to cross the river, and Zheng Fan's troops were the first to cross the river. Liang Cheng deployed sentries and went out to expand the warning range, while gathering his troops for defense, and at the same time divided Some people went to the ferry to demolish the houses and remove the planks.
Crossing the glacier is still quite dangerous. Although the river is frozen solid, there will be too many people and horses crossing the river later. Just in case, it is better to seize the time to build a crossing bridge first.
The role of the vanguard army is to open roads and build bridges across mountains and rivers.
Everything was arranged in an orderly manner by Liang Cheng. Zheng Fan led a few of his men to the place where Yuan Zhenxing died on the shore.
This guy's brain is a little bad. Not only Zheng Fan thinks this, but even all the demon kings have recognized it.
Obviously he has good strength, but his role is nothing more than breaking the ice a little, playing tricks for a while, and wasting a few arrows from the Yan army.
As for these arrows, the Yan army really has no shortage of them. It is a bit similar to the Japanese army in the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1896, which continued to seize the Qing army’s supply depots after landing. Li Fusheng’s army never encountered any supplies when they went south. Worried by shortages, troops often act as good Samaritans because there are too many supplies and the troops cannot carry them.
When Zheng Fan came here,
The little sword boy was dragging the body of his master out with all his strength. Although this guy was small, he was not very strong. Small.
After all, the master who can carry three swords on his back is really a tiger.
Yuan Zhenxing was shot into a hedgehog. In fact, if the swordsman hid aside and chose to assassinate at night or simply waited until the army crossed the river and entered the crowd, he should have caused greater casualties.
But what’s embarrassing now is that he didn’t kill a single Yan soldier.
A Ming shook his head, took off his armor, and jumped into the glacier.
A few moments,
A Ming emerged from the water with two swords in his hands.
Don’t worry about A Ming being frozen. Have you ever seen a vampire freeze to death?
These two swords were left on the ice by Yuan Zhenxing. With Yuan Zhenxing's death, these two swords fell to the bottom of the river.
Excellent swordsmen naturally use good swords. Sometimes, the value of swords is very similar to cultural relics, such as the large gold chain used by ordinary people and the spittoon once used by the emperor,
Which one is worth more?
Zheng Fan took one of them. Although he didn't play with swords, he could still feel that this sword was extraordinary. I really don't know how to describe Zheng Fan. Let me use a more down-to-earth sentence:
It’s worth my money!
Another sword was taken over by Zheng Fan. This one was not bad either. There was a coolness in his hand that was very different from being soaked in ice water, as if he would be injured if he was not careful. I was stabbed by this sword.
It's a pity that Zheng Fan is not a swordsman, although in Zheng Fan's opinion, he still looks more handsome with a sword.
Throughout the ages, the reason why many swordsmen chose to spend their lives with swords in the first place is that handsomeness occupies a very important reason.
"Keep it. If you want to play with it in the future, you can take it or give it away."
The sword is a good sword, but Zheng Fan basically spends his time riding a horse and stabbing with the sword. People never have the convenience of a saber.
At this time,
the little sword boy was still dragging Yuan Zhenxing’s body, and he would raise his head from time to time, secretly glance at Zheng Fan and others, and then continue dragging Pull.
“Hello.”
Zheng Fan called him.
Although it was Zheng Fan who just ordered to shoot the arrow at the little sword boy, but you said that Zheng Fan should order this little guy to be killed and eradicated in front of his face, Zheng Shoubei really couldn't be so cruel.
At the same time, I also feel that it is not necessary.
The little sword boy raised his head, looked at Zheng Fan, and said seriously:
"The two swords are given to you. I have to take away my master's body."
"What are you taking away for?" Zheng Fan asked.
“Buried.”
As he said that, the little sword boy took out the sword that Yuan Zhenxing was holding when he died, not to stab people, but to say:< br>
“I have to sell this sword to buy a coffin for my master.”
This kid is a bit interesting.
"Don't bother, we will bury it for you. Can you give me this sword as well?"
These three swords should be a set. For collection, it is best to have them all.
The little sword boy hesitated for a moment, nodded, and dropped the sword in his hand at Zheng Fan's feet.
“Help me bury the master.”
“Ali, find a coffin and help bury the man.”
There is a small town on the ferry side. Although the town is small, it has all the essentials, including a coffin shop.
Fan Li nodded, walked over, picked up Yuan Zhenxing's body, and walked straight into the town.
Not long after, Fan Li walked out with a coffin on his left shoulder. Yuan Zhenxing's body should have been placed in the coffin.
"Tell me, where to bury him?" Zheng Fan asked, "Would you like to choose a geomantic treasure land or something?"
"Since the master died here, let's bury him here." Xiaojian Tong said.
"The river tends to rise in summer and the coffin will be flooded," the blind man reminded.
"Master deserves it. He only does this kind of thing when there is too much water in his brain. After death, he can just take a bath."
"Okay, just bury him here."< br>
Zheng Fan nodded to Fan Li,
Fan Li responded, put down the coffin, and started digging a hole.
"Then what are you going to do next?" Zheng Fan looked at the little sword boy and said.
The little sword boy did not rush to answer, but asked Zheng Fan:
"What is your name?"
"My name is Li Fusheng."
"Li Fusheng, I remember you!"
"Then what?"
"The master said that I was born with a sword. When I go back and practice swordsmanship for twenty or thirty years, I will come out and seek revenge on you."
"You are not afraid of me. Kill you now so that you have no future?”
“You won’t.”
“Why?”
"Because you are hypocritical and hypocritical. You are a real villain. If you kill me, you will feel uneasy in your conscience. People like you are not willing to let yourself be wronged."
"..." Zheng Fan .
A smile appeared on the blind man's lips.
Killing this child will indeed make Zheng Fan uncomfortable.
But being told directly by this child made Zheng Fan even more uncomfortable.
But to be honest, Zheng Fan is really not very afraid of this kind of appointment after 20 or 30 years. Not to mention whether he can live safely until 20 or 30 years later, if he lives until 20 or 30 years later, he still can't look like a person. , then I really might as well let this grown-up baby die.
Fan Li digs the hole very quickly, and the hole is very deep, which makes Zheng Fan feel that if this guy is left in the future, he will definitely be liked by the boss on the construction site, and he will almost dig like a humanoid. Machine.
Immediately afterwards, Fan Li put the coffin in and started filling it with soil.
Soon, a very insincere tomb was completed. This tomb is expected to be submerged by the rising Bian River water next summer.
“Thank you, you idiot.”
The little sword boy saluted Fan Li and thanked him.
Fan Li touched the helmet on his head again in a somewhat naive manner, then reached out and touched the little sword boy's head.
"My lord, this little girl is interesting."
The blind man said.
The little sword boy was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
Zheng Fan was also a little surprised and said: "It's a female doll?"
"Well, it's a girl."
The blind man said it was a girl, so of course it was a girl. Although this guy couldn't see, he was energetic. Power is just like X-rays. Whether you are a woman disguised as a man or a man dressed as a man, there are some basic parts that you cannot cover up.
Then,
the blind man faced the little sword boy and said:
"Do you think I will kill you?"
The little sword boy showed fear in his eyes,
nodded,
said:
< br>“You will.”
The blind man nodded with satisfaction and said:
"In that case, just follow us."
"Leave it to Siniang?" Zheng Fan asked.
The blind man shook his head and said: "After all, he has a grudge against us. It's not appropriate to leave it to Siniang, so just keep it with you first. He was born with a sword. Although his subordinates don't know how to practice swords, they can probably I also understand some of the ways of this world. The little ladies in Siniang have to learn to disguise themselves from a young age, which can easily make the sword embryo dusty, which is a pity."
Said,
The blind man pointed at Fan Li and said:
"Ali, she is following you."
Fan Li nodded,
bent down and put the The little sword boy picked him up and put him on his shoulders.
The little sword boy shouted in confusion:
"You are my enemies, how dare you let me follow you?"
"It's rare to see many strange things." The blind man said disdainfully.
At the same time, Fan Li turned his head and said to the little sword boy:
“It’s rare to see many strange things.”
Then,
Fan Li reached out again and rubbed the little sword boy's head.
It seems that from the very beginning, Fan Li had a fondness for this little girl as a younger sister.
You know, even though this big man is usually silly, his favorite thing to do is to use an ax to chop sticks.
“…” Little Sword Boy.
"I will make an agreement with you. After twenty years, I will give you the opportunity to kill our Lord. But during these twenty years, if you dare to use any thoughts or means, you will have no chance to grow up."
< br>The little sword boy pursed his lips, looked at the blind man, and said:
"Originally, I thought it was my master who had a brain problem, but it turns out that your brains are also a little wet."
< br>"I agree or not." said the blind man.
“Promise, only a fool would not agree, you have to take care of my food and housing!”
"It's not that bad." Zheng Fan waved his hand indifferently.
Anyway, there is more than one filial son in Cuiliu Castle, so there is no harm in inserting a little girl in.
To be honest, if this little girl can really grow into a great swordsman in the future, this kind of cultivation will be really good, and she will also be a female swordswoman.
Think about it,
In the future, when you are old and your hair is half white, you will sit on the chair of the Grand Master;
A female swordswoman with an outstanding temperament was biting her lips and struggling to kill herself while calling her adoptive father.
I just sat there,
watching her holding the sword step by step. Walking over,
seeing her crying, looking at the tears in her eyes,
he remained motionless, maintaining his majesty,
He growled at her:
What are you still hesitating about? Didn’t you say you wanted to kill me?
Father,
Old thief,
Don’t force me, don’t force me!
You kill me, do it quickly, kill me quickly!
Why don’t you hide, why don’t you hide!
Hey,
I have an artistic style.
At this moment,
A sentry rider galloped back and shouted:
"Qianjun was found twenty miles south!"
This shout removed Zheng Shoubei from directing the plot. He pulled him out,
He glanced at the little sword boy sitting on Fan Li's shoulder again,
He pulled out his sword, got on his horse,
shouted:
"Meet the enemy!" (End of this chapter)