A Weird Theater That Started In London

At dawn, the snow is slightly reduced.

Outside the town of Pingtao County, outside the unnamed village where the smoke has dispersed.

"There is a new horseshoe print here!" A tough voice sounded, "A total of three rides, one of which is a horse of thousands of miles, with a far-reaching stride."

Ten meters away behind him, a group of profound armored knights waited silently, blood stained between the fine iron blades, only a pair of eyes as bright as stars, just standing still in silence, it gave people a great deterrent!

"Go and report to the general."

"Yes, the chieftain!"

One ride flying out, absolutely forbidden.

at the same time.

The Yellow Turban Army was set up in front of the large camp in the village. A man with a full-length armor and a handsome face whispered: "When will I come to a family who knows how to spell?"

A pinch of white fox fur was twisted on his slender fingers.

"General, it is estimated that Scholar You Xue happened to encounter the Yellow Turban thief looting the village, and seeing women and children being bullied by others, he was agitated for a while and shot with hatred."

"Bingzhou is bitterly cold. Which family child is willing to travel here." The man had a gentle expression and shook his head.

When the words fell, he raised his finger behind him, and a broken flag stuck in the grain truck swayed in the wind.

The soldier looked back and asked, "Which general will it be?"

"Look after it and you'll know. I will go personally and bring five guards."

The blood-stained banner covered with minced meat was easily pulled out, and the man held it in his hand and turned it upside down, his expression becoming more and more curious.

"General, I'm afraid this is wrong."

"The Southern Huns offended the border, and Cishi was trapped in Yunzhong County, so he should rush to help..."

The man ignored the four black armor knights. Then, pointing to the scout who came to report the situation, he ordered: "Go on the road, meet at the ferry before dark."

"Here!"

The nails collided with each other.

...

Forty miles away, Wenshui land boundary.

Lu Li grabbed the water scoop to scoop up the river water with floating ice, sniffed it first, didn't smell the **** smell, and drank it in one mouthful.

Extremely icy.

"Uuuuu..."

A big guy with a naked torso and a rags stuffed in his mouth kept making noises, trying to attract attention.

Unfortunately, no one cares about it.

Pang Chun and Ji Zhong were eating rice crackers, and at the same time, they looked at the bubbling iron pot.

Stewed fresh fish with taro.

The village was looted by Yellow Turban thieves before, and all the men were killed. The women ended up even worse. Anyway, there was nothing to survive. The three of them simply brought some food for storage on the road.

"My lord, before leaving the original public pavilion, someone grilled three local chickens. How about warming them up?"

As he said, Ji Zhong swallowed his saliva. When he thought of the oily barbecue, the cold, odorless rice crackers in his hands instantly became difficult to swallow.

"The rice cakes don't taste very good, even the salt is not put in, and the birds are fading out of their mouths."

Pang Chun couldn't help but agree.

There were more than two hundred soldiers, except for those unlucky ones who were picked to death when Lu Li sprinted, the two of them killed at least 170 people.

Even if it was replaced by a domestic pig with four hooves **** and let them slaughter wantonly, it would take a lot of effort.

Hearing this, Lu Li swallowed a piece of rice cake in cold water and replied, "Leave me a chicken leg."

"Uuuuu..."

The whimper came again.

Meng Liang's eyes were splitting, struggling constantly, as if there was something important for a long time, ready to tell the three people in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Pang Chun suggested: "Lord, why don't you take advantage of the time now to try this guy?"

And Lu Li, who personally cut his hamstrings and hamstrings, knew that this guy didn't hold any good words, and said in a flat tone: "Don't worry, hungry him for a day, let's talk about the killing spirit."

In fact, Lu Li was very clear about what the tiger's body was. The captive immediately grabbed the ground with his head and said everything he knew.

It's impossible to think about it.

Taipingdao is best at brainwashing. Those yellow-turbaned warriors are not afraid of death, shouting "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand."

In addition, how many of those who dare to rebel against the flag have wives and children? There is a high probability of being a bachelor, and there is nothing to fear in his heart.

In other words.

Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

At this time, Ji Zhong inserted the frozen roast chicken beside the fire, got up and said, "Master, there is nothing to do, let someone try."

"Well, stay vigilant at all times and don't get hurt by this guy."

As he said, Lu Li walked over first and looked at Meng Liang with violent veins on his neck. The warning was overwhelming: "If you don't want your teeth to be knocked out and you won't be able to speak in this life, it's better to rest a bit."

Not long after, rags appeared in Ji Zhong's hands, and he said first: "Stop talking nonsense."

"I just ask you, where did you come from, why did you deploy, where has been captured, and where is your next goal."

"Humph!"

Meng Liang was about to swear, just to see Lu Li holding a long knife on the side, his life stopped, and he snorted coldly, and said, "Have fun, don't want to ask me a word!"

Aside, Pang Chun's eyes flashed with impatience. As a thief in the pavilion, he believed that he had seen any rascals, and immediately got up and walked.

Seeing the three of them approaching, trying to torture important military affairs from his own mouth, a trace of determination flashed in Meng Liang's eyes.

"Huang Tian...Woo!"

Lu Li, who had been prepared for a long time, punched it up and knocked it to the ground with the sound of breaking wind. At the same time, he grabbed the rags and stuffed it into Meng Liang's mouth.

"Forget it, Taipingdao's methods are weird, you two don't approach this guy alone in the future."

When the words fell, Lu Li turned and walked towards the fire.

woo woo woo woo……

Glancing at Meng Liang, who looked like a madman, Ji Zhong and Pang Chun cursed secretly in their hearts, and quickly followed.

Next, no more accidents happened.

Lu Li ate fish soup puffs, nibble on chicken legs, and looked behind him from time to time, lest the thief would commit suicide by any weird means——

Even if you can't ask for information, it's good to ask for credit, it's more valuable than death.

"Lord ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Keep going, it's half an hour to rest."

When the sound came, Lu Li also felt that it was time to leave. As a result, when he was about to answer, he heard the rapid sound of horseshoes.

While breathing, a black shadow appeared in the line of sight, the green mane Dawan, the horse's head was covered with fine scales, the man with a golden helmet and purple robe on his back, his face was elegant.

"Chasing soldiers, or passing by?"

A glimmer of doubt flashed in Lu Li's eyes, pressing the handle of the knife with one hand, Pang Chun turned his head to look at the bushes tied to the horse, not wanting to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, the man looked along and found an unusually sage horse with black mane, narrowed his slender eyes, grabbed the rein, and stopped immediately.

"Two or three sons, have you ever seen a Confucian student passing by with two entourage?"

"Left."

After speaking, Lu Li didn't even think about it, and pointed to the fork in the road ahead.

But Ji Zhong had sharp eyes and a false voice, and said in a low voice: "Master, he is looking at your fox fur cloak."