Chapter 65 Trolls Attack (1)
"Mencius - Gongsun Chou" once said: Where the Tao is, even if there are thousands of people, I will go.
To be honest, Dong Qi has never understood what the "Tao" in Mr. Meng's mouth means. But it is undeniable that this sentence is indeed very imposing. Regardless of whether this sentence can correspond to this situation or whether it is appropriate, Cai Yong's eyes are wet, Tang Zhou's expression is even more solemn, while Dian Wei and Huang Shao can't speak for a long time.
"A Chou, Yong only realized today, what a hero is!"
Cai Yong was moved, and he was very moved. Looking at him, he was only fourteen years old and knew that "the way is inseparable." On the other hand, those people in the court were really just a corpse, and even Cai Yong himself began to hate him.
"Teacher, you can pack your luggage as soon as possible, it is best to set off overnight... Brother Dian, please tell your brother and sister-in-law's family to set off at dawn. Everyone should prepare. The next journey may be very difficult to walk."
After Dong Qi finished speaking, he walked out of the tent with great strides, leaving only one tent staring at his back, showing an expression of infinite respect.
Ha, over-pretending!
Dong Qi was outside the tent and breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems like I'm going to work hard this time. Maybe it's more dangerous than the Northwest one, but it's more interesting.
In my previous life, I was in the mountains, guarding the forest every day, lonely and lonely.
In addition to listening to storytelling, the biggest pastime is to listen to some strange but passionate adventure stories in the old people in the mountain village. They felt that life was too monotonous, but they didn't expect that after rebirth, this life was really colorful and exciting! Dong Qi looked up at the starry sky, and the dark clouds had dissipated, the bright moon was hanging high, and the stars were shining.
Tomorrow will be a good weather, a good weather for killing and setting fire.
After entering the tent, he placed the sledgehammer beside him, and carefully wiped it with a soft rag, and the temporarily equipped horse-slaying sword. After sorting it out one by one, Dong Qi closed his eyes and sat quietly in the tent to accumulate energy.
At the third update, Dong Tie walked into the tent in military uniform.
"Master, Mr. Cai is ready!"
Dong Qi stood up, held the backpack on his body, and held the horse-slaying sword in one hand, and said with a peaceful expression: "I understand!"
The two walked out of the tent and saw that the camp was very busy.
Everyone was packing things, and Cai Yong and Tang Zhou, accompanied by Cheng Li, watched Dong Qi come over.
"Teacher, take care of yourself all the way!"
"A Chou, you should take care of yourself too..."
Cai Yong had a lot to say, but after hesitating for a while, he closed his mouth. Dong Qi smiled, looked at Cheng Li, and looked at Dong Tie again. He suddenly stepped forward, hugged Cheng Li hard, and then hugged Dong Tie again.
"You two are my good brothers, Xiao Tie. When you get home, I will ask my grandma to pick up the words for you."
Dong Tie's eyes suddenly became wet. Taking the word is equivalent to formally recognizing his identity as a member of the Dong family. His identity as a manu will be cancelled and he will become a real civilian. How could Dong Tie not be excited?
Dong Qi's face suddenly became serious, "Your trip is of great importance, so be sure to ensure Mr. Cai's safety. If the teacher loses a hair, I will take the dog's head on your neck. I will keep my word, do you understand?"
At the end of the day, the words were filled with a terrifying murderous intent.
Even Dian Wei, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, couldn't help but tremble behind him.
Dian Wei is indeed brave, but after all, he lives in the countryside. How can he compare to Dong Qi, a murderous aura that was once gathered from the army. Although the voice was a little immature, it had a faint smell of gold and iron with a bloody smell.
My lord is really amazingly murderous!
Dian Wei thought secretly behind Dong Qi, while Dong Tie and Cheng Li intervened and responded in unison: "We will live up to the lord's trust."
"Teacher, please set off!"
Someone led a horse, of course, removed the double stirrups and replaced it with a single-sided stirrup.
Even if Cai Yong will become Dong Qi's teacher in the future, Dong Qi still decided that it would be better to hide some things from you.
Although Cai Yong was a scholar, among the six arts passed down by Confucius, there was a magistrate. The so-called magistrate was to catch a car in the Spring and Autumn Period, but to this day, it can be understood as equestrian. Since he was a great scholar, he was naturally proficient in the six arts.
Cai Yong had already changed into military uniform and turned over to his horse.
"A Chou, take care of yourself!"
Accompanied by Cheng Li and Dong Tie, Cai Yong rode his horse away from the camp. Following the ten trolls, he also rushed out of the camp.
The Thirteen Riders disappeared into the night and soon disappeared.
Dong Qi stood at the gate of the camp, with half an incense stick, then sighed and turned back to the camp. However, as soon as he walked into the camp, Dong Qi was stunned. He saw a person, someone who was familiar and unfamiliar and should have left.
"Tang Zhou, you..."
Only then did Dong Qi remember why he felt a very strange feeling just now.
So that's it! Cai Yong and his party should have fourteen people, but only thirteen people left. They didn't understand it at that time, but now they know it was Tang Zhou. To be honest, Dong Qi didn't like Tang Zhou. Although they were both scholars of Huang Shao, Tang Zhou seemed more cunning and... it was hard to say, and it was a bit unbelievable. Therefore, Dong Qi ignored this person intentionally or unintentionally.
Tang Zhou said: "I want to stay and give advice to the lord."
"What did you say?"
"Zhou Tian was born timid, not only afraid of death, but also fame and profit. However, the lord knew the danger, but he was not afraid... Well, Zhou was honest. Huang Shao was good at plotting but not good at plotting, and Zhou Cha was good at this. Only by using conspiracy and conspiracy together can he ensure safety. Zhou was also unwilling to give up such a great opportunity, an opportunity to gain the trust of the lord."
A villain is hateful, but sometimes he is cute.
Dong Qi, Dian Wei and Huang Shao couldn't help laughing. This villain never forgets to speculate!
"Tang Zhou, do you know that this trip is very dangerous and will kill people."
Tang Zhou also smiled and said, "Of course Zhou understands, but Zhou also understands one truth, that is, wealth and honor are in danger. Human life is as low as a dog. If you can take this opportunity to fight for wealth, even if you cut down Tang Zhou's head, you have to fight."
Dong Qi smiled and shook his head, "Since that's the case, go and clean up... By the way, I've replaced the scribes on you."
"Here!"
Tang Zhou ran to change his clothes happily, and Dian Wei couldn't help asking: "Lord, will Tang Zhou follow him get in the way?"
"If it's inappropriate, just kill it."
Huang Shao shivered. His lord was not a good man and a woman. This sentence is not a joke, not only to Tang Zhou, but also to him. But it is very good. Such a lord is interesting to follow.
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At dawn, Dian Wei's carriage and horse slowly drove out of the camp.
The Dianyou brothers wanted to stay and help Dong Qi. But Dong Qi knew that this kind of rushing thousands of miles was definitely not something that no ten-year-old among them could bear. He was able to traverse the northwest, to put it bluntly, and borrowed the conflicts between the various tribes to survive in the cracks. Dong Qi himself was an exception with a different talent than ordinary people. He was strong in his body, and he practiced martial arts since he was a child, and the food at home was rich, and he had been fighting for nearly ten years. Therefore, in terms of foundation, the three brothers Dianyou were far inferior to Dong Qi.
After much persuasion, the three children left with the brigade.
At this time, there were only twenty people left in the camp, and they were all trolls who had turned to the northwest when Dong Qi turned to the northwest.
In terms of tactics, they are not as skilled as the twenty-one who have founded their families. But in terms of skillful bows and horses, they are better than the family.
The most important thing is that these people have had the experience of sleepless and continuous battles for several days.
This is particularly important for the next series of actions.
The sun was already rising, and the sun was very bright. Dong Qi hung the hammer on a horse, and he rode an elephant dragon, inserted the horse-slashing sword obliquely, and aimed the scabbard at the horse's belly. As long as Dong Qi stood up on the horse's back, he could draw the sword with the momentum.
"Brothers, a year ago, you followed me to fight in the northwest. Hundreds of thousands of Qiang people were siege and blocked, but we were killed in a mess... Now, we are about to face that situation again, and this time, it may be even more dangerous, because the enemy will be very cunning... Our detours are very long and there are many dangers. Maybe you will die... If anyone of you feels scared now, you can leave. I will never stop it, because this time it is very dangerous."
Huang Shao and Tang Zhou were stunned. How could they say such things when mobilizing the team? Isn’t this a discouragement?
But these trolls laughed. Someone even sang "Qin Feng - Wuyi": How could you say Wuyi is with your son? Wang Yu started his army and repaired my spear...
The heroism nurtured by the northwest once created an invincible cavalry that dominated the world and swept across the six countries.
It has been a long time since no one sang it. After four hundred years, this poem responds to the Central Plains again, revealing an unparalleled sonorousness.
Huang Shao and Tang Zhou naturally knew about this poem, but they had never heard anyone sing it so passionately.
The two of them couldn't help but hold the sword in their hands tightly, their knuckles turned white, and their bodies kept trembling.
They are not afraid, but are excited.
What is the bullshit and wealth and future that can fight with such a tiger and wolf man?
The two scribes actually had the urge to taste the taste of blood, and suddenly sang loudly with the trolls, constantly waving their swords.
Dong Qi is very proud, this is my troll.
He dared to say that because he knew that his trolls would never abandon him. Because as long as he was there, the troll would be with them, the troll would be fearless... He is the soul of the troll!
No more nonsense, there is nothing to say.
Encouragement? No, the trolls who came out of the battlefield never need encouragement. They are already ready to fight.
Dong Qi raised his hand and pointed to the distance, "Go!"
The elephant dragon took the lead and rushed out of the camp gate. The Xiliang war horse carrying a sledgehammer and the mount under Dian Wei's crotch were walking side by side. Behind were Tang Zhou and Huang Shao, twenty trolls singing "No Clothes" and rushed out of the camp like a wind.
A simple camp, with fires soaring into the sky.
Come on, the damn Taipingdao! Come on, the damn Yellow Turban Thief! Come on, the damn Zhang Jiao!
Chapter completed!