Mr. Yan and Taoist Changmei had just arrived at Daizhou Pass and met a black warrior to attack the city. For example, most of the scholars like Mr. Yan, who were originally fascinated by the golden swords and iron horses, only realized one thing after experiencing the fight, the cruelty and tragic battlefield, and the praise and description written by any literati were just whining without any illness.

The heroic and heroic writings that are not written with your own eyes are all pretentious.

Mr. Yan is only half a scholar, and he has half a martial artist, so his ability to withstand is much stronger than that of the entire scholar. Even he was so moved at this time. Thinking about the imaginary words and sentences, it really seems empty.

After seeing it with his own eyes, Mr. Yan realized that there were not so many words in his mind that he could write them out. Ordinary people would probably be scared to death, and those who were timid had already escaped with their heads in their arms.

After the war, Mr. Yan looked down at his hands. The fingers of his right hand that he pulled the bow had been cracked by the flesh of the bowstring.

He looked at Li Chi who was running around and commanding again. At that moment, he realized that he might not be able to teach Li Chi at all. Some people are born to be more calm than others, and the bigger the scene, the calmer they are.

What shocked him the most was that the defenders on the city wall did not question or shirk Li Chi's orders at all. If Li Chi's orders continued, they would be executed immediately. Everyone would choose to trust without thinking.

Mr. Yan asked himself that if he had been the one who had directed this city defense battle on behalf of Li Chi, perhaps the fear in his heart would have been exposed.

"gentlemen."

After Li Chi made arrangements, he ran over, grabbed Mr. Yan's hand and looked at it. He immediately took out the medicine from the deer skin bag beside his waist and sprinkled it on, and then wrapped the injured fingers with gauze.

"I forgot to remind me at once, I just remembered it."

When Li Chi said this, he was full of self-blame.

Mr. Yan looked at this young man who was as tall as himself, and his eyes were filled with relief. Others were still childishly dependent when they were fourteen years old. Li Chi's 14 years old had become an excellent commander. Not to mention the young man who was fourteen years old, how many people were reluctant to give up on childishness and dependence?

But such a commander will be very short-lived. When Prince Wu's army arrives, those people with special identities around Li Chi will leave. Prince Wu has no tolerance for the rebels. He will not care about what these men from the rebels have paid to defend the city. He only cares that these people's identities are rebels.

Prince Wu led his troops to eliminate the rebels in Jizhou, leaving no living in every battle.

The biggest possibility of these men who had just sprinkled blood on the city wall after Prince Wu's arrival was that they were taken down by the soldiers of the Zuo Wu Guard and chopped their heads.

"Li Chi, are you afraid when fighting?"

Mr. Yan couldn't help asking.

Li Chi nodded: "At first, I was afraid, but I couldn't let anyone see that I was afraid. Everyone is a seven-foot man, and they are not afraid, so why should we be afraid? Later, when I got beaten more often, I was no longer afraid."

Mr. Yan nodded and said nothing.

A fourteen-year-old boy is no longer afraid of fighting, so what else is worth fearing in the future?

The black warriors' team retreated like a tide, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. However, this was not the end of the war, nor even today's end. The more they could not fight, the more furious the black warriors would be, and the next attack would come more fiercely.

"Sir, go down to the city and rest for a while, I will go down in a while."

Li Chi helped Mr. Yan bandage his fingers and then ran to see his master. The long-browed Taoist is indeed not good at fighting with people, nor is he good at archery shooting. However, the big flag in his hand is swaying all the time, so that everyone can see that the flag is still there as long as they look up.

The battle flag is the military soul, and the flag cannot fall in the soul.

"You're exhausted."

Li Chi helped Taoist Changmei sit down. Taoist Changmei sighed and said, "Duoer, I didn't want to object to you to go to the border or to surrender to Yu Chaozong, but after the battle today, I..."

Li Chi smiled and said, "That's all for the future. Didn't I agree to Master? No matter what, you have to graduate from the academy first. Master said that the things taught in the academy are useful, and there are still about three years before graduation. Master, just rest assured."

The Taoist Changmei nodded. He knew that he was definitely not a great person and did not have such noble feelings. He just hoped that Die'er could grow up safely and live a down-to-earth life. He had been working hard for half his life, and what he sought was just four words: living and working in peace and contentment.

"Master, you and Mr. Yan go to the city to rest first, and I will deliver you food later."

Li Chi asked someone to help his master down the city wall. He walked to Xiahou Zhuo and let out a sigh of relief. Xiahou Zhuo saw that he was like that and knew what Changmei said again, so he raised his hand and patted Li Chi on the shoulder.

"Your master is not wrong."

Xiahou said.

Li Chi nodded and said, "I know what Master is saying is right, but I just want more in my heart."

Xiahou Zhuo said: "At his age, the thing that is most afraid of is that the white-haired man sends the black-haired man... If something really happens to you, how can your master accept it?"

Li Chi smiled and said, "What do you think you should do?"

Xiahou Zhuo said seriously: "So you have to secretly, just like me."

He raised his eyebrows.

Li Chi smiled and said, "That's all, let's coax him first."

At this moment, Li Chi suddenly found something was wrong outside the city wall. Black smoke rose from one side of the black warrior camp, and the fire seemed to spread very quickly.

He immediately raised his eyes and looked at the Black Martial Arts Camp. He saw a cavalry team of about one or two hundred people rushing out of the Black Martial Arts Camp. This scene changed Li Chi's face and thought to himself that the hero who doesn't know who it is is here again?

What a courage and courage that was that.

A cavalry team of one or two hundred people dared to raid the Black Martial Arts camp twice. The first raid burned the food and grass in the Lu Chi's army, causing Lu Chi to withdraw early. The second time, it was even more cruel. The camp with hundreds of thousands of soldiers under the command of the Black Martial Arts Khan Emperor, who was in charge of the one or two hundred people, actually burned it again?!

"This man is the number one warrior in the world!"

Li Chi couldn't help but shout.

Xiahou Zhuo also heard that someone brought one or two hundred people to burn the food and grass of the black warriors. This happened again, and this was not something that a person in the normal sense dared to do.

"Xiahou, assign me three hundred cavalry!"

Li Chi suddenly shouted.

Xiahou Zhuo immediately raised his eyes and looked out, but saw that the team that burned the Black Warriors camp was coming to Daizhou Pass this time, and the cavalry army of the Black Warriors followed him and refused to leave.

"We have to save them!"

Li Chi shouted anxiously.

Xiahou Zhuo said, "I will go with you." Li Chi shook his head and said, "The leaders of the city cannot go out at the same time. I will go and pick them up. You will take people to guard against the city wall. If the black warriors approach, they will also rely on your bows and arrows to stop them."

Xiahou Zhuo had no choice but to respond and ask his deputy general An Song to take the three hundred cavalry and Li Chi out of the city to open the city gate of Daizhou Pass. This was such a dangerous decision, but neither Li Chi nor Xiahou Zhuo hesitated at all.

The city gate opened, and Li Chi roared out on a war horse. Behind him, three hundred cavalrymen followed closely behind in smoke and dust.

Opposite, the cavalry team came towards Daizhou Pass. One of the young men asked the leader: "What if Daizhou City does not open the city gate? We must explain it here. Ajin said that we can come and help, but we must not reveal our identity. Once we are captured by the black warriors, the entire tribe will suffer a catastrophe."

The leader was a young man and laughed: "Just believe me, let's run towards Daizhou Pass, and the city gate will be opened."

The young man who spoke before said, "Tang Pi, why are you sure? What if you lose?"

Tang Pidian smiled and said, "Zhebie, if I lose, I will give you my flaming horse."

Zhebi said, "If you lose, we will all die. What do I want your flaming horse to do?"

Tang Pidian looked back and saw that at least thousands of black warriors were chasing them tightly behind him, but there was no worry on his face and was still relaxed and relaxed. He laughed and said, "There is a proverb from the black warriors, saying, "There is a saying for people to trip on the same stone twice. I will let them trip on our stone twice today. He can't do anything to me."

Zhebe really admired his good brother Tang Pi's confidence. Since Tang Pi arrived at their tribe, the tribe's power has been continuously strengthened, and the scope of the grassland it owns has continued to expand. Three times the army of those large tribes attacked, and Tang Pi led his army back.

This time, when he heard that the black warriors went south, Tang Pi went to ask Ai Jin to send troops to rescue him, but Ai Jin said he refused to agree and advised Tang Pi not to come. Ai Jin said that it was a black warrior, not another grassland tribe. The black warriors had millions of troops, and if they angered them, the tribe would be razed to the ground by the black warriors.

But Tang Pi would not listen to him. If Ajin didn't give him troops, he would come by himself. However, his influence in the tribe was too great, and many people believed him. When they heard that he was coming, before leaving, all the two hundred old subordinates came, including Zhebe.

Zhebet was Ajin's son, and even he came, which shows how high Tang Pi's prestige is in the tribe. This prestige makes people forget that he is a fifteen-year-old boy.

Seeing the pursuers behind him getting closer, Tang Pidian deliberately slowed down his horse. From the front of the team to the end, he turned over on the back and sat behind him. However, the horse still maintained enough stability in the speeding pace to prevent Tang Pi from throwing him off.

Tang Pidian faced the black martial pursuers behind, grabbed the bow and arrow and fired it back, and no one arrow was lost.

In just a short moment, all the twenty black warriors chasing in the front were shot over and fell off the horse by him. The team did not dare to chase them any closer, and no one was willing to make a bird. At this time, Tang Pidian's quiver was shot empty. He laughed, turned over and urged the horse to move forward. The war horse named Lieyan felt Tang Pidian's intentions, spread his four hooves and ran wildly, and soon arrived in front of the team again.

"look!"

After he came back, Zhebe pointed to the front and said, "As you expected, Daizhou has closed the city gate."

Tang Pidian laughed and looked back at the black martial pursuers.

"You are here, you are unstoppable. You are gone, you are not allowed to stay, hahahaha!"
Chapter completed!