Tao Kuan didn't sleep well all night, so he couldn't stop like a horse-drawn carriage in his mind.
He was imagining his happy life after killing Meng Zhulu.
The world-famous General Marshal of Tang Jun was killed by himself, the bandit leader, will Emperor Tang conquer himself to replace Meng Zhulu's position.
It feels very possible.
In this way, he has transformed from a bandit into a Marshal of Tang Guo!
The more I think about it, the more wonderful it becomes.
If it were not for the fact that there were no women in the camp, Tao Kuan really wanted to catch this woman for a haircut to celebrate.
It was just before dawn that I slept in a daze for a while, and my subordinates awakened him just after the start of the dream: "Head, head, hurry up, Meng Zhulu is out of town!"
Tao Kuan jumped up with a carp and said loudly, "Where is the military division? Call the military division."
The curtains of the tent were opened, and the wind and snow poured in instantly. Tao Kuan, who was only wearing a thin shirt, was crying from the cold.
The black-robed army division appeared in his tent: "Notify your subordinates and prepare to close the net."
Tao Kuan put on his clothes at the fastest speed in history, "No problem, just watch it, military teacher."
After speaking, he rushed out of the tent and yelled loudly: "Brothers, the opportunity to become famous in the world is here. Whether you can grasp it depends on your own good fortune. Meng Zhulu is there waiting for us to kill, and his reputation does not need me to be more famous. Let's talk about it. Kill him, we are the new Marshal of Tang Guo. At that time, all the silver girls are indispensable. If you want to enjoy it, you have to sacrifice your life. If anyone retreats softly for a while, then the enjoyment after that will not be him. That's it."
"Kill the marshal, grab food and women."
"Kill the marshal, grab food and women."
The bandits were enthusiastic, and their eyes glowed red just like the hungry wolves that came out to hunt in winter.
They arrived at the pre-set ambush, quietly waiting for Meng Zhuilu's team to appear.
Today is a rare sunny day.
The snow reflected the sunlight, which made many bandits very uncomfortable. In less than half an hour, several bandits suffered from snow blindness, but these silly bandits didn’t know what snow blindness was, they just kept shouting at themselves. I couldn't see it, Tao Kuan couldn't roar, so he killed the matter with a single blow.
But his eyes are also a bit problematic, they are dry and astringent, and they look a little blurred.
"Military officer, what can I do
. "Tao Kuan hurriedly asked for help. Before Meng Zhulu was blinded, he still grabbed some food.
The strategist said: "You can remove the black wood ash and put it under your eyelids."
Tao Kuan immediately ordered people to go to Shaomuhui.
After applying it, it really feels better.
"The military teacher is great." Tao Kuan slapped another flattery.
The strategist raised his hand, "Here comes, prepare."
Tao Kuan's expression became solemn, and after nodding his head, he entered a dormant state.
It didn't take long for Meng Zhulu's army to emerge.
At the forefront of the team is Meng Zhulu. He is riding the iconic big black horse with a knife slung around his waist and a gun behind his back. He wears a bright light armor that symbolizes the highest level of forging in the Tang Dynasty. .
Behind him is the long Meng family army.
The Meng Jiajun formed a two-lane column, guarding the food truck in the middle position. According to the depth of the rut, it can be judged that the car is full of grain, not empty.
Tao Kuan held the knife in his hand.
He felt sweat on his palms and sweat on his forehead.
The heartbeat also became very fast at this moment.
As Meng Chailu's team got closer, Tao Kuan's situation became more and more obvious.
But there are people more excited than him.
A little brother was so excited that he jumped out of the ambush and rushed to Meng Zhulu's army alone.
"Idiot." Tao Kuan was furious and could only issue an attack order in advance: "Kill!"
Otherwise, when the Meng Family Army's arrow formation appears, the group of them will all stop cooking after two rounds.
The military teacher sighed inaudibly.
Sure enough, it was a mob.
But their task has also been completed.
He is not the only one who can play the tricks.
The military division went in another direction.
After half a cup of tea, he saw another team.
A food transport team composed entirely of farmers.
Not a single soldier escorted.
The strategist stopped.
Reason tells him that something abnormal is a demon.
Such a completely undefended food transport team is simply too abnormal.
The military division observed carefully.
Finally, let him find a clue.
On a certain food truck of the food transport team, a man in a cyan gown was sitting.
His outfit
The beam is different from the farmers around.
Although his back was facing himself, the military commander sensed a slight threat from this person.
Is he the escort of this team
That's also very arrogant.
One person protects an entire convoy.
Who does he think he is
If Emperor Tang really had such a master, he would have sent it out long ago, and he would have to wait until today.
When the Protector of the Country was still there before, it was still somewhat possible.
However, the Guardian God General was fooled away by Zhou Fei and died under Chu Weihui's hands. The high-end combat power around Emperor Tang was already scarce. Every one of them was a treasure, and it was impossible to send them out to perform such a task.
If he is dead, how to ensure the safety of Emperor Tang
The strategist sighed and decided to go over and find out himself.
He stood in front of the food transport team and blocked their way.
The food delivery team stopped.
The expression of the farmer in charge of delivering the grain was a bit nervous.
But what surprised the military officers was that they weren't too scared, nor did they ask for mercy. They just looked at themselves with a little nervousness, and there was no reaction other than that.
Could it be because of the man in the green shirt
What kind of magic power does he have to keep these ordinary farmers calm and restrained in the face of unknown threats
Just when the military commander was quite at a loss, the man in the blue shirt stepped forward.
He has a face that is not very handsome but very good-looking. The lines of his facial features are very clear. The most eye-catching thing is his eyes, which are as brilliant as stars. Staring at him is like staring at the stars. You will feel it. A kind of vastness.
The military division's assessment of this person's risk has been raised by another level.
It was dangerous before.
It is extremely dangerous now.
The man in the green shirt is also observing the military division.
After a moment of silence, the man in Qingshan clasped his fist and said, "Qing Lian, the second disciple of the Lower Academy, ask your name?"
Hearing this name, the military commander swallowed subconsciously.
This Nima is too much.
Do you still have some truth
The retreat of the academy is not good for the crazy demon to retreat in the academy, come out to join in the fun!
"Mr. Qinglian." The military division said, "I was really surprised."
Qing Lian smiled and said: "I was also surprised. I didn't expect the disciple of Xinggong Pavilion to still walk in the world."
(End of this chapter)