Chapter 222 Wolf Rider

It was dawn, and the snow was slightly reduced.

Outside Pingtao County, outside the unnamed village where the thick smoke cleared.

"There are new horseshoe marks here!" A tough voice sounded, "There are three horses in total, one of which is a thousand-mile horse, with a step length far beyond that of an ordinary horse."

Ten meters away behind him, a group of knights in black armor waited silently. The blades of refined iron were covered with blood. Only a pair of eyes were as bright as stars. Just standing there silently brought great deterrence to people!

"Quickly report to the general."

"Yes, Headmaster!"

Flying out on a ride is absolutely prohibited.

at the same time.

In front of the camp set up by the Yellow Turban Army in the village, a man with a full body armor and a handsome face whispered, "When did I come to Bingzhou to have a family member who knows magic arts?"

A pinch of white fox fur was twirled on the slender fingers.

"General, it is estimated that You Xueshi just happened to encounter yellow scarves looting the village, and saw women and children being bullied, so he was furious for a while, and acted with hatred."

"Bingzhou is bitterly cold, which aristocratic family would like to travel here." The man shook his head with a gentle expression, and said, "A military general pretending to be a Confucian scholar. Besides, he seems to have captured the enemy chieftain alive."

After the words fell, he raised his finger and pointed behind him, a broken flag stuck on the grain truck, swaying in the wind.

The soldier turned his head and asked, "Which general will it be?"

"You'll find out after chasing after him. I'll go there myself and bring five personal guards with me."

The blood-stained flag covered with minced meat was easily pulled out, and the man shook it in his hands, his expression becoming more and more curious.

"General, I'm afraid this is inappropriate."

"The southern Xiongnu invaded the frontier, and the governor was trapped in Yunzhong County, so he should rush to help..."

The man ignored them, and ordered four black armored knights, and then, pointing to the scouts who came to report the situation, he ordered: "Let's get on the road, we will meet at the ferry before dark."

"Here!"

The sound of armor plates colliding into one piece.

...

Forty miles away, the boundary of Wenshui.

Lu Li picked up the water ladle to scoop up the ice-floated river water. He sniffed it first, but he didn't smell any blood before drinking it in one gulp.

Extremely cool.

"Woo woo woo..."

A big gnarled man with a bare upper body and a rag stuffed in his mouth kept making noises, trying to attract attention.

Unfortunately, no one paid attention.

Pang Chun and Ji Zhong were nibbling rice cakes, and at the same time, they were staring at the bubbling iron pot.

Taro stewed fresh fish.

The village was plundered by the Yellow Turban bandits earlier, and all the men were killed, and the women were even worse off. Anyway, there was nothing left to live, so the three of them simply took some food that was easy to store and set out on the road.

"My lord, before I left Yuangong Pavilion, I specially roasted three local chickens. How about warming them up?"

As he said that, Ji Zhong swallowed his saliva, thinking of the sizzling barbecue, the cold and tasteless rice cakes in his hands instantly became hard to swallow.

"The rice cakes don't taste very good, even the salt is not put in, and the birds have faded out of the mouth."

Pang Chun couldn't help but agree.

There were more than two hundred miscellaneous soldiers. Excluding those unlucky ones who were picked to death by Lu Li when he sprinted, the two of them killed at least 170 people.

Even if it was replaced by domestic pigs with four hooves bound, it would take a lot of effort to allow them to slaughter wantonly.

Hearing this, Lu Li swallowed a piece of rice cake with cold water, and replied, "Leave me a chicken leg."

"Woo woo woo..."

The whimpering sound came again.

Meng Liang's eyes were about to burst, and he kept struggling, as if he had held back something urgent for a long time, and was about to tell the three people in front of him.

Seeing this, Pang Chun suggested: "My lord, why don't you take advantage of the time now to interrogate this guy?"

Lu Li, who broke his tendons and hamstrings with his own hands, knew that this guy had nothing good to say, so he said in a flat tone, "No hurry, let's starve him for a day, and then we'll talk about it."

In fact, Lu Li knew very well that when the tiger's body shook, the captive immediately grabbed the ground with his head and told everything he knew.

Even thinking about it is impossible.

Taipingdao is best at brainwashing. Those yellow turban warriors are not afraid of death, shouting "the sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand", and turned into giants to fight for their lives, not to mention the generals who have awakened their fighting spirits?

In addition, how many people who dare to raise the flag to rebel have wives and children? There is a high probability that you will be single, and you have nothing to fear in your heart.

In other words.

Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

At this time, Ji Zhong put the roast chicken that had been frozen into ice cubes by the fire, stood up and said, "My lord, there is nothing left to do, let someone try it."

"Okay, stay alert at all times, don't get hit by this guy."

As he said that, Lu Li walked over first. Looking at Meng Liang, who had bulging veins on his neck, his warning was palpable: "If you don't want your teeth to be knocked out and you can't speak for the rest of your life, then you'd better be quiet."

Not long after, the torn linen cloth appeared in Ji Zhong's hands, and he said first: "Stop talking nonsense."

"I just ask you, where did you come from, who deployed you, where have you been captured, and where will your next target be."

"snort!"

Just as Meng Liang was about to curse, he happened to see Lu Li who was holding a long knife at the side. He stopped abruptly, snorted coldly, and said, "Have a good time, don't even think about asking a single word from me!"

On the side, a trace of impatience flashed in Pang Chun's eyes. As a thief in the pavilion, he thought he had seen all kinds of rogues before, so he got up and walked over immediately.

Seeing the three people gathered around, trying to torture important military matters out of his own mouth, a flash of determination flashed in Meng Liang's eyes.

"Huang Tian... Woo!"

Lu Li, who had been prepared for a long time, punched him and knocked him to the ground with the sound of breaking wind. At the same time, he grabbed the torn linen and stuffed it into Meng Liang's mouth.

"Forget it, Taipingdao's tricks are weird, you two don't approach this guy alone in the future."

After saying that, Lu Li turned around and walked towards the fire.

woo woo woo woo……

Glancing at Meng Liang, who looked like a madman, Ji Zhong and Pang Chun cursed bad luck in their hearts, and followed quickly.

Next, no more accidents.

Lu Li ate fish soup soaked cakes and gnawed chicken legs, and looked behind him from time to time, in case the thief would use some weird means to commit suicide——

Even if you can't get any information, it's good to ask for credit and reward, it's more valuable than death.

"My lord, continue on your way, rest for half an hour."

When the voice came, Lu Li also felt that it was time to leave, but just as he was about to answer, he heard the sound of hurried hooves.

Breathing, a black shadow appeared in sight, with a green mane and a big round, the horse's head was covered with fine scales, the man on the back was wearing a golden helmet and a purple robe, and his face was elegant.

"Chasing soldiers, or passing by?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Lu Li's eyes, and he pressed the handle of the knife with one hand, while Pang Chun turned his head to look at the bush where the horse was tied, not wanting to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, the man looked along the line of sight and found an unusually handsome black-maned horse, narrowed his slender eyes, grabbed the rein, and stopped immediately.

"Second and third son, have you ever seen a Confucian scholar with two followers passing by here?"

"Left."

After finishing speaking, Lu Li pointed to the fork in front of him without thinking about it.

But Ji Zhong had sharp eyes, lowered his voice, and said in a low voice: "My lord, he is looking at your fox-fur cloak."