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Chapter 14: Best to Kill Enemies in Loneliness

The feeling of loneliness sometimes comes inexplicably, even if it is in a gala feast, it will invite you.

A lonely person's eyes are cold, even if there is a smile on his face, he feels that there is only one person in the world in the downtown.

Yun Lang is very afraid of this feeling. Whenever he feels lonely, he will shut down his reaction to the outside world, keep himself in his heart, and taste this loneliness that makes people crazy.

Often at this time, Yun Lang is the most calm and sober. Only in the lonely world can he rely on himself, so at this time, his knowledge of the world is also the clearest.

Whether it is Hu Ji or Xun, their tunes are won by melodious desolation, and Liu Di looks lively compared with them.

Wow, the whistling of the willow flute will be obliterated in the wind if it doesn't travel far, and at this time, the face of Mother Yun and Dazai will appear in Yun Lang's mind alive.

Some people are dead, he is more vivid than the living.

Guo Jie is a wonderful person. Seeing Yun Lang immersed in the beautiful sound of Liu Di, he couldn't extricate himself. He sniffed his nose and turned away. As far as Yun Lang's current mood is concerned, there can be no good results no matter what he talks about.

A dull thunder of horseshoes awakened Yun Lang from the dream. This was only when the large cavalry ran.

He immediately returned to the camp and put on armor, carrying a spear, and came to the highest point of Hook Mountain.

The drums of the Han Army have been sounding for a long time, the soldiers of the Dudu Captain have been standing in line, countless battle flags have been erected on the Hook Mountain, the crossbowmen have been lying on the ground with their heads up, and the crossbows in their hands have been wound, just waiting The general fired after an order.

Huo Queyi stood behind the sword and shield soldiers, constantly striking the shield with a long sword, and together with his companions, sounded a neat "hehe" sound.

Li Gan sits on the horse, the mask has been pulled down, and the spears hanging on the hooks are usually tightly held in his hands. Behind him, there are 500 other cavalrymen in the same outfit ready to attack.

Cao Xiang hurriedly commanded the trebuchet, strangely asking the soldiers to quickly add stone bullets to the basket, but no one listened to him. Qu Chang calmly issued orders, the soldiers responsible for the trebuchet I can't see how much tension there is. I adjusted the trebuchet one by one according to the movements that I had trained countless times earlier.

Xie Ning was standing in the second team, but the soldiers beside him were the same spearmen. The spearmen in the captain's spearmen were twice as long as the spears in the hands of ordinary spearmen. more than.

As long as the tail of the spear is pestered in the ground, standing upright, it is a forest of guns.

The duty of the Sword and Shield soldiers is to slash the Huns cavalry who are slowed down by the stakes. Once there are too many enemies, the Sword and Shield soldiers will slowly retreat, and the giant shield will be erected in a flat place into a spear The soldiers' gun racks used giant shields and spears to form a second line of defense.

When everyone was busy, Yun Lang was very idle. He stood on a soil bag and looked around ... The horizon was full of endless Huns cavalry.

How terrible the army is under pressure can only be known to those who are there.

There are countless borders ... and there are countless horses ...

When Wanma was galloping, the earth was like a banged drum, and when the army stopped, it was like an iron rope blocking the river.

The Huns did not enter the valley formed by the Hook Mountain and the White Mountain. They stood quietly outside the valley and lined up along the blind river.

Xie Changchuan didn't know when he came to Hook Mountain. He glanced down the hill and said with a smile: "It's King Yougu Li! It looks like it can't be done today."

Yun Lang said strangely: "So many cavalrymen came to Hook Mountain, and it was too expensive anyway. Why don't they fight?"

Xie Changchuan gave Yun Lang a cold look and said, "With only 13,000 cavalry, how dare he fight?"

At this time, the general's prestige who offended who was unlucky, Yun Lang quickly hurriedly said: "Big commander!"

Xie Changchuan looked at the Xiongnu cavalry in front of him with an interesting smile and said, "This is coming to send me a war book. Boy, you are a reader. Come and tell Yeah, the habit of the Huns sending war books is to fight. Where did it come from? "

They have already claimed to be yeah, and this son of Yun Lang hastened to say: "The Huns have always been barbaric, and even their fathers are not clear, and there is no courtesy and shame. This set must be learned from my Han, but I don't know who I learned from of."

"It's nothing more than Han Wangxin and BOC Yue these scum.

Come and tell me, if the Huns really came to send the war books, what are you going to do? honestly! "

Yun Lang glanced at Xie Changchuan quietly from above his eyes, and said in a small voice: "If the coach is not going to take military power, the kid really wants this beheading."

"Hahahaha ..." Xie Changchuan laughed and said to a veteran around him: "With such a shameless younger generation, we can remove our armor and return to the field."

The gray-bearded veteran slapped Yunlang on the shoulder and laughed: "It's a thin body, as long as it is well polished for two years, it should be a guard dog!"

Yun Lang always couldn't adapt to the brave conversations in the army. He was just regarded as a son by others. This would become a watchdog again. It seems that these veterans like to be other people's dads and dogs!

When the people were talking, they saw three cavalry soldiers coming out of the formation with a sheepskin flag, and one of the cavalry soldiers was holding a horn in his hand and whispered while walking.

The veteran frowned: "Why is King You Guli doing? Prepare for peace talks?"

Xie Changchuan didn't even hesitate to ask Yun Lang: "Boy, people want peace talks, you are scholars, how do you talk about it?"

At this time, Yun Lang hated his identity as a scholar, and was teased by Xie Changchuan, the old dog who always wanted to be his father.

No answer is impossible, Yun Lang had to sternly say: "Can I let the kid preside over this peace talk?"

"Okay ..." Xie Changchuan said with a smile.

Yun Lang ignored the smiling smiles of a veteran, and came straight to the edge of Youchun Horse, took out his iron wall crossbow, stepped on the crossbow string with his feet, and carefully selected three sharp armor cones, one by one. Put it on the crossbow, then took the crossbow and crossed Xie Ning's pikemen, Huo went sick of the sword and shield soldiers, came to the front of the formation, selected a fluffy grass behind to make the crossbow bracket, and then prepared to breathe Kill the three Huns messengers.

"Huh? This is the first time I have seen this kind of crossbow."

Xie Changchuan's voice resembled a tarsal maggot, ringing again in Yun Lang's ear.

The detective knocked on the crossbow and said to the veteran of his peers: "Since it is made of stainless steel, it is a rare thing!

Boy, can this thing shoot two hundred steps? "

Yun Langqiang endured the urge to pull the crossbow arrow towards this shameless old thief: "Three hundred step crossbow arrows don't float."

"Hiss ..." Xie Changchuan took a breath and then said: "Let Yeah try it!"

"The crossbow arrows are hardcore. Unlike ordinary crossbow arrows, if you want to calculate the advance, let's talk to the Huns!"

"Are you going to use this thing to negotiate with the Huns?"

"Without crossbow arrows ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Don't you use your mouth?"

The white-bearded veteran chuckled and said: "The woman's mouth old man may still be interested. It is better for men to talk with crossbows and shoot deeper ..."

In my ears, I heard the filth of the shameless old thief, Yun Lang's breathing was messed up, watching the Huns walk into the range of the iron wall crossbow, quickly drove away these boring thoughts, re-stabilized the mind, through the hope on the crossbow Mountain aiming.

The only reason why these people are so nonsense is that all the people here, including Xie Changchuan, are not qualified to negotiate with the Huns.

As long as this mind is moved, Yun Lang believes that within three days, the head of the mind-boggling person will be cut off and spread all over the army.

In this world, only one person can have peace talks with the Huns, that is the great Han emperor Liu Che!

The monarchy is a big crime that cannot be done!

When the emissaries of the Huns came to two hundred steps, they finally stopped. The Huns on the left took a step forward and shouted in the straightforward Han Chinese: "King Gu Li ... Ah!"

It was already Yunlang's mistake to let the messenger say the three words, and the time to buckle the crossbow machine was a moment later.

The swarthy crossbow arrow burred from behind the fluffy grass, came out, crossed the long open space, and burrowed from the top of the **** into the chest of the Xiongnu messenger ...

The powerful crossbow broke through his armor, penetrated his body, and finally got into the ground!

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