It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 13

Huang Sanyuan has been very nervous, because only he knows that the bandits he saw in Toad Village were only two people. Looking at Han Xuanzhi's enthusiasm, he dispatched more than a thousand people. Once he finds out about this matter, he can only wait for a dead end. So Huang Sanyuan has been thinking, how to find an opportunity to escape on the road.

But when the team started to hit the road, Huang Sanyuan gradually felt that maybe the problem he had been thinking about was not really a problem. Because there are bigger problems in the team.

The roads are uneven, bumpy, and overgrown with vegetation. People walking on such roads are simply torture. Among the 1,000-strong team, some people had a cold, some had diarrhea, and several of the heavily armored soldiers fainted. The supervisors could only ride back and forth in the team, using whips to beat the soldiers forward.

In such a team, there is also a luxury carriage, two horse-drawn carriages, and the inside of the carriage is covered with a thick quilt. Han Xuanzhi was sitting in the carriage, shaking the feather fan lightly, his expression calm and calm.

Huang Sanyuan held back for a long time, and finally asked the question in his stomach: "Young City Lord, aren't we going to march in a hurry, why are you still sitting in the carriage?"

"I'm not a soldier, and I'm not responsible for the charge." Han Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows, and his heroic spirit was pressing: "My responsibility is to direct them to fight, and suffering and suffering can't bring out any value for me. Do you understand this truth?"

"I understand, I understand." Huang Sanyuan nodded hurriedly, and he had the feeling of "you are so reasonable, I have no words to answer, but I always feel that there is something wrong".

"You won't understand." Han Xuanzhi looked out of the car window and said with emotion: "Chen Xuanzhi, a famous general in ancient times, did not stay at the camp when he was marching, but he killed the enemy thousands of miles away, and the enemy army disappeared in ashes while talking and laughing. People admire it."

Co-author You are not a famous general, but you have a famous general's disease. Huang Sanyuan slandered in his heart, and now he gradually understands what kind of person Han Xuanzhi is. In this world, there are the second generation of rice barrels with wine bags, and there are second generations who are determined to forge ahead. And the man in front of him... is undoubtedly the last one.

In Blackstone City, one day after Han Xuanzhi left with the army, Xue Banchuan came to the main mansion of the capital.

The weather was very hot, and Han Hu was drinking with his upper body naked, and even so, he was sweating all over. Hua'er Cao'er, a pair of sisters, waited on him. The sisters were only wearing gauze, and through the gauze, the girl's graceful and exquisite body could be seen.

When Xue Banchuan entered the City Lord's Mansion, he saw this scene, he panicked and lowered his head, not daring to look directly.

"What's the matter?" Han Huzhu was very dissatisfied.

"City lord, the son has been gone for a day, and I feel uneasy in my heart. Why don't I lead a hundred cavalry to take a look, just in case something happens."

"Can something go wrong... Okay, let's go, let's go..." Han Huzhu waved his hand impatiently.

Xue Banchuan walked backwards and didn't stand up until he walked out of the room.

Half an hour later, a hundred light cavalry gathered at the military field. Xue Banchuan once trained five hundred troops, and these hundred light cavalry were among the elite. They are all in their twenties and thirties, and everyone is strong and strong. They formed a five-person square, with bows and arrows behind them, long spears in their hands, and short knives on their waists.

No one spoke, even the war horses kept quiet, and the hundred elite Zhuang Erlang stared at Xue Banchuan with silent eyes.

They don't need a brain, Xue Banchuan is their brain, they don't need a mind, Xue Banchuan is their mind.

Xue Banchuan paused for a while, then got on his horse.

"Walk!"

The steed neighed, and even the sound of the hooves landing was almost the same, galloping like a tiger, following behind Xue Banchuan.

Taking a hundred people's hearts as one heart and a hundred hands and feet as one's hands and feet, this is the real elite soldier.

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The team walked slowly on the road. It was close to Toad Ridge at dawn. It took more than a hundred miles for the team to walk for a whole day.

"Young City Lord, we're going to Toad Ridge soon, why don't we let the soldiers take a break, they've been on their way for a day and a night." Huang Sanyuan said.

"Rest!" Han Xuanzhi looked at Huang Sanyuan incomprehensibly: "Butler Huang, don't you understand the reason why soldiers are expensive? Let's rest. What should we do if the thieves come to steal the camp at night?"

"This..." Huang Sanyuan said: "But the soldiers are too tired, they can't hold it..."

"My soldiers must have the courage to face adversity and the will to survive in a desperate situation. Butler Huang, we are fighting a war, and we are going to die. What is this little exhaustion?"

Damn, that feeling is coming again, what you said makes sense, I was speechless, but I always felt that there was something wrong.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and a supervisor came outside the carriage: "Sir, there is a fork in the road ahead, one is the official road, the other is the sheep's intestine path, and there is a canyon on the way. May I ask the young city master, which road should we take?"

"You bastard, of course it's the official way! You don't need to ask." Huang Sanyuan yelled, praying secretly in his heart: My grandfather, don't make any more fools.

"Slow!" Sure enough, Han Xuanzhi had the expression of "you don't understand, only I understand", he said: "Butler Huang thinks we should go the official way, everyone thinks we should go the official way, bandits Don't you know that we are on the official road? They will definitely set up an ambush on the road, but I was unexpected and let their wishful thinking fail."

Huang Sanyuan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. You were paralyzed by surprise. The bandit just two people ambushing something. That's all, anyway, there are only two bandits, and they take the same path, but the soldiers have to toss a little more.

The team began to turn, heading for the small intestine path.

Huang Sanyuan felt depressed, and he didn't know that there were a pair of eyes watching the team in the surrounding grassy forest.

In the past few days, Xu Shenji has visited all the cottages in Qingniu Mountain, saying the same thing: Black Rock City will send troops to attack the bandits in the area of ​​Qingniu Mountain.

No one would believe what he said, but he always doubted in his heart, and he would always send someone to look at it. When Han Xuanzhi's team came to the vicinity of Qingniu Mountain, they were already seen, and they quickly reported to the various cottages.

A team of 1,000 people, all the cottages are facing the enemy.

Feihu Village, Xinghua Ridge, Dogou Ridge, Wild Boar Forest, Bald Slope... The leaders of each cottage are hidden in the mountains on both sides of the official road, and everyone is like a thorn in the back.

One of them was dressed in black, and a big knife in his hand glowed with cold light. He was Gao Feihu, the head of Feihu Village, and there was another person beside him, his younger brother Gao Feibao.

"Brother, they don't seem to be coming for us, this road is going to Toad Ridge?"

"How many people are left in the Toad Village now, so it is worth so many soldiers to fight?" Gao Feihu frowned, and couldn't understand the reason: "Hey, it would be nice if the military advisor was here, let's take a look first, what is today? what's the matter."