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The noise in my ears was louder than before, noisy and cursed.
"You stepped on my shoe."
"Fuck, these shoes haven't been worn on your feet yet, how come they are yours?"
"This knife belongs to me, get out of here."
"Is this for horses or for humans? No matter, let me eat to my fill first."
Armor was being put on randomly, weapons were clashing, and you and I were fighting over each other, and bags of grain and grass were torn open, and wheat beans were being grabbed and stuffed into their mouths.
No one paid any attention to Li Minghua and the other three. Li Minghua held the knife tightly in his hand, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
In fact, it was the first time in her life that she went out so far and saw so many people
"Miss Minghua, they have no intention of killing us." Three soldiers with ropes tied to their arms said.
¡°These are the three people who raised the alarm before to explore the road. It turned out that they were not killed.
A soldier cut the ropes of the three people with a wave of his knife, but the bandit next to him ignored them.
There is no point in ignoring them. The five of them can't kill so many people, and they can't escape.
"They have been ambushing here for a long time." A soldier rubbed his arm and whispered, "They came out to grab us when they saw us alone."
Do bandits need to go to such trouble to steal things now? Instead of killing them and putting on armor and weapons, Li Minghua didn't know what to think, and she didn't have any ideas.
"Hello, this lady." The clear and pleasant voice sounded again, and the man also urged his horse to come to her.
He also put on a set of armor to cover his naked chest and back, and his whole person became different. He carried two swords behind his back, looking majestic.
Five soldiers guarded Li Minghua.
The man didn¡¯t care. He was also riding on a horse. He was as tall as a mountain: ¡°You can give the order to set off.¡±
Order? He seemed to have no doubt that this young lady was in charge. Li Minghua looked at the man and then looked past him.
"Let's go." She said as expected.
There is nothing scary about talking, she is not afraid of their teasing.
There was a lot of noise all around.
"You eat less! You carry another bag."
"Those knives placed on the horse's back belong to me."
The bandits were still arguing and fighting, and Li Minghua's voice passed through them and then disappeared, just like a child throwing pebbles into the lake without even a splash.
Li Minghua, who threw the stones, did not look embarrassed, but the man on the horse jumped.
"Did you hear that? The general ordered us to set off!" He shouted angrily, "Line up, line up!"
The bandits stopped making noise, and then started a new round of noise, forming a formation.
"Where do I stand?"
"Who's next to me?"
"Go away, you are not on our team."
"Hurry up!"
Men as tall as mountains also joined in, yelling and kicking, and after some confusion, the bandits lined up and stood still.
The man looked back and forth several times with some satisfaction, then turned to Li Minghua and smiled: "How is it? Not bad."
The bandits wearing armor actually look a lot like bandits. Even though there are only five soldiers on Li Minghua's side, their aura is different from theirs.
Li Minghua said nothing.
The man didn¡¯t mind the wariness in the eyes of these people. He raised his hand and stroked his temples. At some point, he inserted a wild flower, and the small pink flower swaying gently in the wind reflected his face.
"We can be considered a strong army of a thousand men." He said, waving his knife, "Suppress the rebellion and kill the enemy."
The bandits also waved their weapons.
"Counter the rebellion!"
"Kill the enemy!"
Although it was mixed with laughter and the voices were uneven, the shouts of more than a thousand men were still very powerful.
The confusion in Li Minghua's eyes turned into a trance due to the excitement. Could this be what she was thinking just now, is there someone there?
But what is going on with these bandits? Do you really want to go with them to suppress the rebellion and kill the enemy?
Until he was galloping on the road, Li Minghua still couldn't figure it out.
"Miss Minghua, these people look well-trained." A guard whispered.
Guard training? Li Minghua withdrew his eyes and looked around. Just like he had followed the Jiannan Road Guards before, the six of them were arranged in the middle. At this time, there were two teams lined up on the road. Behind the bandits on horseback, there was a group of people without them.Those with horses ran to follow. The horses were old, fat, thin, and different sizes. Different people wore the same armor, and they still looked different. It always looked a bit confusing.
Li Minghua doesn¡¯t understand this military force and can¡¯t see anything.
"Their formations are well-trained." Another guard also saw it and explained in a low voice, "They are all in formation anyway, but they are a little unskilled so they look a little messy, and those who are following behind"
A few people turned around, they saw that these bandits had no horses, they came late, and they didn¡¯t grab much. Some only had armors, and some only had weapons, all large and small, even more messy.
"Their steps are the same, and the way they hold their weapons is the same."
"Whether a trained person is walking, running, or holding a weapon, his body shape and posture are different."
Li Minghua said: "Bandits should also be trained."
"Bandits should also train, but they are all trained individually." A guard said, "We only train individual bravery, we don't require everyone to train the same."
Bandits have no need to fight in groups, unlike officers and soldiers.
Hearing what they said, Li Minghua also saw that the movements of these bandits did seem to have been carefully crafted.
"Then they are deserters?" she guessed.
After the rebellion, many guardsmen became deserters, and many of them became Kou Zhanshan kings by Luocao.
This is a lot of speculation, and the guards have no way to answer it.
"It could be a deserter or a rebel." A guard whispered, "No matter what the identity is, the most important thing is the intention."
??Either you can take advantage of the chaos to reap benefits, or you can simply defect to the rebels. The former is fine, but the latter is very dangerous.
Li Minghua clenched the knife in his hand. How can they prevent this danger?
A gust of wind blew by, and a sound sounded in my ears.
"I thought of something very important."
The man floated over at some point, and Li Minghua and others couldn't help but stand on end. It was scary to approach him silently in the midst of the noisy and chaotic crowd, not to mention that they were obviously very vigilant.
This man is amazing!
The scary man smiled, revealing his white teeth. The flower on his temple had been replaced by another one at some point, but it was still bright.
¡°We should have a flag,¡± he said.
What's the meaning? Li Minghua looked at him.
"It's just the origin. For example, you are the Jiannan Road Guards." The man explained, reaching out and touching his chin, "Then what should we be?"
Not sure whether he was really crazy or just pretending to be stupid, Li Minghua simply said: "You can be said to be the Jiannan Road Guards."
The man thought and shook his head seriously: "No, we should have someone powerful."
It means that the Jiannan Road Guards are not powerful? The five guards looked at him with evil eyes.
But this man doesn¡¯t care about other people¡¯s eyes at all.
"Besides, it's not good to use just one flag. It won't be lively. You have only one reinforcement and can't scare the rebels. Didn't you say that there are reinforcements from Huainan Road in the southeast? Then let's call them the soldiers and horses of Mrs. Chu from Huainan Road. "The man said, then gave a high-five and laughed loudly, "I'll call him Chu Jun!"
After saying that, he let his horse slide away, shouted loudly about bringing a flag, and changed the words on the flag, which caused more commotion in the marching team.
Li Minghua and others were still stunned and did not react.
What? Do you want to call it Huainan Road? So this man thinks Huainan Road is better than Jiannan Road? No, Huainan Road is called Zhenwu Army, not Chu Army.
??What do these bandits do?
Why does she meet such strange people and things? Is she awake or dreaming now? In other words, is she alive or dead?
Are the others alive or dead? Is Jiangling Fucheng alive or dead?
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The clattering military flag fluttered under the scorching sun, and the wolf's head on it suddenly unfolded and rolled up, becoming more ferocious.
The shaking of the earth never stopped, and the waves rushing outside the city never seemed to stop roaring, again and again.
People on the street are still running, houses are being pushed down, bricks, wood, and hot water are being transported up the city wall, but without the monk under the city gate, the atmosphere has become completely different.
The wounded and dead who were carried down cried louder, and the people waiting for support on the city wall could not stop shaking with their swords and guns in their hands.
"This is all the strength that was accumulated before, and it has been exhausted." Monk Mu stood on the street and said, "Sir, if you hesitate, more and more people will die."
The prefect looked dazed, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and his lips were trembling: "Master, are you really not going to save people?"
¡°I¡¯m just saving people.¡± Monk Mu said, beating his wooden stick, ¡°Sir, follow me out of the city.¡±
The prefect seemed to have no strength to say what he wanted to say.
Monk Mu¡¯s eyes were clear and calm: ¡°Sir, are you afraid of death?¡±
The prefect smiled bitterly: "Who is not afraid of death?"
Monk Mu reached out and touched his forehead. It was warm and cold at the same time. The magistrate couldn't help but close his eyes.
"Life is death, death is life, all appearances are false."
The ethereal Zen sound is refreshing and endless, calming all fears and fears.
"Open the city gate."
The prefect opened his eyes and looked at the end of the street. The street seemed to be endless. The city gate became far and near in his sight. He raised his feet and stepped forward. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and his lips trembled: "Master, are you really not going to save people?"
¡°I¡¯m just saving people.¡± Monk Mu said, beating his wooden stick, ¡°Sir, follow me out of the city.¡±
The prefect seemed to have no strength to say what he wanted to say.
Monk Mu¡¯s eyes were clear and calm: ¡°Sir, are you afraid of death?¡±
The prefect smiled bitterly: "Who is not afraid of death?"
Monk Mu reached out and touched his forehead. It was warm and cold at the same time. The magistrate couldn't help but close his eyes.
"Life is death, death is life, all appearances are false."
The ethereal Zen sound is refreshing and endless, calming all fears and fears.
"Open the city gate."
The prefect opened his eyes and looked at the end of the street. The street seemed to be endless. The city gate became far and near in his sight. He raised his feet and stepped forward. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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