The younger brother is a biting leprechaun

Wen Jifeng was woken up by the sound of horseshoes and wheels.He opened his eyes and raised his hand to block them. The sun shining on his eyes was a bit dazzling.Standing up with the soft straw under his body, Wen Jifeng didn't know where he was now.

He only remembered that he and his senior brother went to Changchengye that his uncle had told him about.According to his uncle's instructions, the senior brother activated the sword talisman he left behind.Then Wen Jifeng felt his whole body being dragged by the strong wind and fell into the eye of the wind, and then he lost consciousness.

Before activating the spell, the senior brother also wrapped a piece of cloth around the wrists of the two of them jokingly, saying that if something went wrong, the two would not be separated from each other.But now, there is only a piece of cloth left in Wen Jifeng's hand, but his saber and the pile of dry food that his senior brother insisted on his back are still behind his back.

But where is this place?He touched the forage under his hands, his tentacles were dry and hard, it seemed that it had already entered winter here, and the wind was icy, blowing like knives.Wen Jifeng leaned forward slightly and looked out of the car.The grass he was lying on was as tall as a person, and beside him were a group of soldiers wearing light armor and holding spears.

Wen Jifeng's actions alarmed a soldier guarding the car, he looked up at Wen Jifeng, with a very simple and honest face, and asked with a smile: "Are you awake?"

Seeing that he was not malicious, Wen Jifeng relaxed his vigilance slightly.The simple and honest soldier said: "When we were on our way, we saw you unconscious on the road and couldn't wake up, so we put you on the hay. Otherwise, you would have to freeze to death in this cold winter."

Wen Jifeng was startled, and then responded: "Thank you." The man just laughed twice.

Wen Jifeng was not good at words, but the soldier who saved him seemed to hold back his words, and before Wen Jifeng could ask, he babbled on a lot.Wen Jifeng listened to his words and pieced together some news intermittently.

This convoy was going to Kun City to escort food and grass. The winter this year was particularly severe, and Xi Rong's invasion was even more ferocious. It was already heard that Cangxuan Pass had been breached and was approaching Kun City.

"I heard that every village Xirong passed by was full of people. Many villages were slaughtered." The soldier sighed. Drive out all Xirong people!"

General Yuan and Kuncheng are very unfamiliar to Wen Jifeng.Just looking at the indignation of the soldier he met for the first time in front of him, he didn't know how to interrupt his question.

"Hey, the imperial court is full of smog and smog. The emperor is seriously ill and has not been in court for several months. Internal and external troubles, I don't know how long our Daluo Dynasty can last..."

Another soldier who had been listening quietly scolded in a low voice: "What nonsense! Are you really confused? How dare you say such words."

The simple and honest soldier noticed his slip of the tongue, laughed a few times, and stopped talking after taking a breath.

In the Daluo Dynasty, Wen Jifeng jumped off the forage cart, followed the convoy and asked, "General Yuan, but 'General Zhijie' Yuan Wu?"

The soldier said: "General Yuan is called Yuan Wu, that's right, but it's not the General Zhijie you mentioned, but General Huaihua of the third rank!"

Wen Jifeng remained silent, "General Zhijie" was a posthumous title given to him by later generations after Yuan Wu's death. Now that he is still alive, naturally no one knows this title.Wen Jifeng finally figured out that he had probably entered an illusion, and this illusion was the Changchengye thousands of years ago.

In the winter of the 36th year of Yongjia in the Luo Dynasty, the vassal king rebelled and Xirong invaded.General Zhijie Yuan Wu led [-] Xuantie troops to defend Kuncheng to the death. Both jade and stone were burned, Xi Rong was severely injured, and Kuncheng was destroyed.

In the first month of the following year, Jin Wang Dou Huayang broke through the capital and changed the name of the country to Wei.

Cars and horses continued to stop and go, and saw many victims fleeing to the hinterland along the way.Looking at this retrograde food and grass team, many victims who were starved of food came to ask for food, but they were all driven away by the soldiers' spears.

It is true that people who die hungry on the way are worthy of pity, but these food and grass are the life-saving straws of the soldiers in Kuncheng, and they are determined not to share them with others.According to the refugees who came along the way, Xirong is coming so fiercely this time, and the camp where they are stationed is already very close to Kuncheng.The royal court of Xirong seems to have made up its mind to capture Kuncheng.General Yuan Wu of Huaihua has issued a military order a few days ago, asking the people around Kuncheng to leave early to avoid being affected by the battlefield.

The soldiers who rescued Wen Jifeng asked Wen Jifeng's wishes in private. Kuncheng was not as safe as when they came. If Wen Jifeng didn't want to go through this muddy water, he could leave early.Wen Jifeng only said that at this time, the country is in crisis, and everyone is responsible.His awe-inspiring uprightness made the soldiers respect him very much.

Wen Jifeng followed the convoy for three days.

Wang Kan breathed a sigh of relief, and sneaked a small ball of hay from the haystack and stuffed it into his cotton-padded jacket: "I'm going to Kuncheng soon, I can finally have a sip of hot soup!" He was Wen Jifeng the same day The honest soldier who spoke.

Chen Li kicked his ass: "Put the grass back."

Wang Kan said aggrievedly: "I just used it to keep warm, and I will naturally put it back in Kuncheng. In such a cold day, I only ate half a cold bun today." Chen Li was speechless and let him go.Knowing that the battle situation in Kuncheng was tense, these soldiers spontaneously reduced their rations without further words from the generals in charge, just to save more food and grass for the soldiers in Kuncheng.

Wen Jifeng took out a pancake from the bag and handed it to Wang Kan.Wang Kan quickly waved his hand: "No, no, Brother Wen will have to endure hardships with us at that time, how can we take your things!" Wen Jifeng said nothing, and directly stuffed the cake into Wang Kan's arms.Wen Jifeng felt slightly amused by Wang Kan's duplicity.

Chen Li kicked Wang Kan again: "I can't hold you to death!" Wang Kan chuckled and tore half of the cake for Chen Li. Chen Li didn't refuse and took it.

With the cake in his mouth, Wang Kan asked Wen Jifeng vaguely: "Speaking of which, Brother Wen, you are dressed so thinly, and in such a cold day, isn't it cold? I still have a set of cotton clothes. If you don't mind, you can take it. Here it is." Wen Jifeng shook his head, the spiritual power in his body was flowing, so he was not afraid of the severe cold.

Wang Kan enviously said: "You guys who practice martial arts have a good foundation, and you only need to wear such thin clothes in such a cold. I don't know how much material you saved." Chen Li bit the pancake and kicked Wang Kan again.

Swallowing what was in his mouth, Chen Li asked: "Brother Wen's attire, did you practice in any Taoist temple?"

Wen Jifeng nodded and said, "Poverty is a disciple of Xuanchongguan."

"Oh..." Chen Li nodded, never heard of this Taoist temple.Thousands of years ago, the founder of Xuanchong Temple did not know where it was, let alone was famous all over the world.

Wang Kan asked very curiously: "Since Brother Wen is a Taoist priest, does he know any Taoism? Speaking of which, the national teacher of our Luo Dynasty is also from Taoism. I don't know if Brother Wen has seen it. With white hair and youthful face, you won’t grow old even if you are hundreds of years old?”

Wen Jifeng shook his head.If Xu Qing were here, maybe he would know more, he has never paid much attention to these unofficial strange stories.Even the history books of the Luo Dynasty have only been read roughly.

Chen Li reprimanded him: "If you have time to care about this, you might as well ask Brother Wen if he can teach you one and a half moves and how to survive on the battlefield."

Wang Kan was touched by him, and he responded again and again. Just as he was about to ask Wen Jifeng, he saw the young Taoist priest who had been taciturn, pointing his toes and jumping onto the forage cart.

Wang Kan yelled: "Brother Wen, although this grass is for war horses, don't step on it like this. If it is dirty, it may cause problems."

Chen Li saw Wen Jifeng's serious expression: "Don't make noise."

Wen Jifeng listened attentively, and there was the sound of galloping horseshoes coming down the wind, passing through the grass, speeding up the horse's whip, mixed with the sound of armor colliding.

"There is a team of people coming, armed with weapons, and they are very fast!" Wen Jifeng's forage truck followed at the end of the escort team, and he could faintly see dust flying on the road ahead.He had an intuition that the visitor was not good.

When Chen Li heard what he said, his expression immediately became serious: "It may be an enemy attack, I'll go to the front to report!" He stuffed the unfinished half of the pancake into his clothes, and ran forward quickly.Wang Kan can't stop calling him.

"It's so close to Kuncheng, maybe the generals sent us here." Wang Kan muttered naively.

Wen Jifeng pinched his fingers and made the calculation. His fortune-telling skills are not very good, but the things in this illusion should not be much different from those a thousand years ago.

Great evil.

Wen Jifeng took out an amulet from his bosom and threw it to Wang Kan: "You take this, I'll go ahead and have a look!" After speaking, he moved forward with lightness kung fu.The neat posture attracted Wang Kan's admiration.

Wen Jifeng's calculation was not wrong, it was the cavalry from Xirong who came to attack.The fast horses rode lightly, riding extremely fast, and the team escorting food and grass was extremely long. When Wen Jifeng arrived at the front of the convoy, the cavalry had already confronted the guard team in front.

The places where the Xirong clan lived were barren lands, and they invaded almost every year, and their cavalry were even more brutal.Although the guard team was nearly a thousand people, they were still a bit overwhelmed by the raid of hundreds of cavalry.

Wen Jifeng didn't have time to think about it, he let out a soft scold, and the long sword on his back was unsheathed, and with a flick of the white rainbow, dozens of sword shadows appeared, and they directly took the head of the cavalry!

These cavalrymen were not targets to stand still. Wen Jifeng's magical stroke surprised them at first, but it didn't cause too many casualties, but it helped the guards lighten a little burden.When the two teams really came to a scuffle, Wen Jifeng was unable to turn the tide even with his magical skills.

He thought for a moment, recalled the long sword, and turned to casting spells to help the soldiers avoid some serious injuries.

The cavalry was flexible and broke up the originally neat guard army. Wen Jifeng frowned slightly, and the situation was not good for them.

Amid the sound of swords and soldiers fighting, a horn suddenly sounded.Wen Jifeng raised his eyes and saw a team galloping forward, all wearing black clothes and iron armor.

Wen Jifeng frowned, and when he looked closely at the leader of the team, he was exactly the same as his senior brother!