Travel to the Water Margin

Chapter 123 Everyone in Gaoguli

The sky is full of haze, the drizzle is falling, the dark clouds are low-pressure, and the world is full of murderous aura that freezes everything.

There are no people on the street, and the doors and windows of every house are tightly closed.

A large sedan, with four big horses, just stood in the light rain. The eight strong men carrying the sedan were carrying the sedan bars on their shoulders as if they were nothing. The heavy armored knights on the horses were controlling the horses in front and back to guard the sedan platform.

Lin Chong sat on a big tiger-skin chair, facing this long and silent street, feeling very satisfied.

"Sir, all the rebels have been wiped out." A heavy armored cavalry reined in his horse and reported.

Hundreds of well-dressed Koguryo soldiers stood behind him with their hands tied.

Gaoguli was not at peace.

Lin Chong had learned this on the first day he set foot on Koguryo.

On the second day after Lin Youde went to Nihong to dig treasures, Lin Chong led the heavy cavalry to start the suppression operation immediately.

The remaining 1 Liao soldiers flowing in Gaoguli territory were finally solved by him one by one today.

Lin Chong cheered up, and praised: "Okay, then we can finally go back, call the local officials, let him appease the people, and let's go home!"

The heavy armored cavalry cupped his hands and said, "Yes, sir."

"The Liao army is defeated!"

The whole town was boiling.

The fire set by the rebels of the Liao State dyed the town a blood red.

From time to time, cavalry horses galloped by on the street, shouting, "The Liao army has been defeated!"

Some people were afraid to find a place to hide, while others set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Groups of Gaogouli people on the street were holding sticks, knives and guns in groups. When they saw the Liao soldiers who were not dead, they rushed to fight, completely ignoring whether they had surrendered or not.

Lin Chong led the heavily armored cavalry as he walked slowly down the street, and crowds of people watching the excitement got out of the way in awe.

However, at this time.

At the other end of the long street, a group of people suddenly appeared.

A group of 39 people, all in black clothes and cloth boots on their feet, stepped on the blood-stained gravel road, making a "rustling" sound.

At this moment, a large horse with jet-black fur and bright white luster appeared from the road, and followed the sidewalk to the side of the road with an extremely peaceful and determined pace.

Sitting on the saddle is a man in black, with weather-beaten patterns on his face and a deepness that has gone through vicissitudes. His half-closed eyes and drooping lips seem to contain most of the world's sophistication and indifference.

Seeing this person, Lin Chonglian's pupils shrank suddenly.

There was no words between the two of them, Huaqiang came out from behind and stood in front of this tough man.

"Qing, clanging, clanging" the big knives came out of their sheaths, and dozens of big men in black stood behind them in strict formation.

"Bold!!" Hundreds of Gaoguli soldiers raised their spears.

"Da da da" a small group of heavy armored cavalry waved their shiny steel spears, roaring wildly, with the momentum of fighting to the end.

The murderous intent became stronger, and apart from the sound of footsteps rubbing against blades, there was no other sound in the world.

Seeing the group of people on the opposite side getting closer and closer, the stalwart man slowly stretched his left hand into his bosom again, as if he was about to draw a knife.

As soon as the man waved his hand, the entire group stopped a foot away.

"Friend, what do you want to do?"

The corner of the man's lips twitched, and there was a casual lightness in his tone: "Could it be that you can't see who I am?"

"Dengzhou, Yao."

Lin Chong glanced up and down, and finally confirmed, lowering his voice and cupping his hands: "Dare to ask, but Lord Yao?"

That's right!It was in Dengzhou that he met Lin Youde once, and the commander Yao Ren was in front of the palace that bestowed officials on them!

On the surface of the Song and Ming Dynasties, they sent two teams of sea and land to conduct military and horse trade with Gaogouli.

At sea, Zhao Jinfu took the Shenzhou boat to make a stop and settle down.

And Yao talent is the main force in the military horse trade negotiations.

Yao Ren sneered: "Finally I found you."

Although he said so in his mouth, after all, he still didn't make a move.

But Lin Chong called again in a deep voice: "Dengzhou Tiger Wing Lang Lin Youde's Baoyi Lang Lin Chong, the Commander Yao in front of the hall!"

Yao Ren's eyes sparkled, and he cupped his hands and said, "Okay, what a master!"

Of course, Lin Chong could also see that a pair of bright eyes were staring at this person, and suddenly asked, "Master Yao is going to find Master Zhao?"

Yao Ren nodded and said, "That's right. But," he suddenly laughed, "I feel a little itchy when I see you as an expert."

Lin Chong shook his head and said, "Master Yao is joking."

In fact, he was a little itchy too.

But there was no expression on his face, and he didn't even speak.

Yao Ren was already eager to try, at this moment he rushed out and said sharply: "I have fought with this officer, and I won, I will promote you!"

With a backhand, with a "choke", a sword that was stained with dust was unsheathed behind his back.

Then he laughed wildly and said, "Look at the sword!"

With a sharp sound, the sword in his palm flew like an eagle in the sky, piercing Lin Chong's heart.

"Okay! What a trick, the immortal guides the way!"

Lin Chong swung the flower gun with both hands, "Poisonous Snake Spit Letter" pierced it, but Yao Ren didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't even blink his eyes.

There was only a "ding", the point of the sword in Yao Ren's hand and the point of Lin Chong's spear.

Firmly touch on this IQ.

Suddenly, all the movements of the original people stopped, and even their breathing seemed to have stopped completely.

In an instant, the battle was over!
Yao Ren's eyes were full of surprise.

The cold wind on the sea, the scattered clouds and the bright moon are quietly intertwined into a beautiful night scene.

Zhao Jinfu sat on the master's chair, looking at the injured Yao Ren with great interest by Ye Ye's bright copper lamp.

Oh, although it's just the right hand that has a crack.

Yao Ren stood on the side with his hands hanging down, the expression on his face, although he tried his best to conceal it, was just helpless.

Yao Ren raised his head and looked at Zhao Jinfu helplessly:
"Master Di Ji, why do you look at me like that?"

People who are almost in their 40s can be so shy.

Zhao Jinfu laughed dryly and kept rubbing his hands:

"Unexpectedly, Uncle Yao would also be injured."

Yao Ren glanced at Lin Chong who was standing outside the door, and said:
"Being a ninth-rank official is too inferior."

Zhao Jinfu nodded again and again:
"Understood, you will be promoted to the eighth rank when you go back."

The corner of Yao Ren's mouth turned up, and suddenly he said:

"Eighth grade? If you come to my account, it will be the seventh grade!"

Zhao Jinfu said dryly:
"Uh, Uncle Yao, you may be disappointed. I also made this condition, but Lin Chong just won't accept it."

Yao Ren said plainly: "You don't understand, we are only warriors. If you want to subdue a general, you must beat him to his heart's content!"

Zhao Jinfu's cheek muscles twitched, and he said in a trembling voice: "You want me, a female scholar, to fight with a military general?"

Yao Ren laughed a few times, waved his hands, and walked out by himself, although he walked briskly, with a smile on his face, God knows what he was going to do.

Zhao Jinfu wiped off his sweat: "Fortunately, Yao Ren was deceived, making him think that the Hun people also went outside to fight."

Not long after, I saw Cui Ang running over excitedly:
"Lord Zhao, Master Hou is back."

"Really?" Zhao Jinfu stood up suddenly, excited and joyful, and hurriedly raised his feet and walked out.

From a long distance, she saw the returning Shenzhou slowly come to a stop under the pull of the sailors on the pier.

The next moment, she saw Lin Youde standing between Zhang Xiaoman and Hua Niang, who seemed to be embracing left and right, getting off the boat, and she felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her head, which made her mentally depressed, full of frustration, and her feet on her feet. Slowed down unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)