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Chapter 26: Anger is a prairie fire (1)

All the guards at the south gate of the camp were cleaned up, and there was also a familiar left-leaning guide. The four of them felt as if they had entered a no-man's land and soon arrived at the entrance of the wine cellar.

The cellar was temporarily excavated, with new soil dug from the ground piled around it, forming a mound of more than one person high. On the mound, there were two soldiers wearing felt cloth, guns and knives,

Deafness pulls her head and is drowsy.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the two soldiers were terrified: "Who is the man? Command!"

"Tell you, a big-headed ghost!" Zuo Kai's big thorn flashed out of the darkness, "Wang Liu, He Xi, you two bastards, can't even hear my accent?"

When the two soldiers saw that it was their Shangguan, Shi Changzuo Kai immediately felt relieved, put down the sword and gun in his hand, and smiled and said, "Zuotou, you have been drinking this wine for a long time..."

Zuo Kai's eyes turned: "Why are you two? What about Tao Chang and Zhang Cheng?"

Wang Liu replied: "They are accompanying Talun Punian Bojin and two personal soldiers to pick up wine in the wine cellar?"

Zuo Kai was shocked: "Ta, is Taren coming?"

"Yes, I just came for a while. But Zuo Tou don't worry. We said you have gone out. Pu Nian Bo Jin won't cause trouble for you." Wang Liu was depressed. Has the left head drunk a few more cups?

He called Pu Nian Bo Jin the name, but he was not afraid of hitting the gun.

Wang Liu and He Xi were depressed, but suddenly they became depressed and both fainted. Di Lie, Yang Zhechong and Ye Dieer flashed out of the mound.

Zuo Kai hurried forward: "It's not a good thing. Taren doesn't know what crazy he is. He came out to find a drink in the middle of the night. Should we wait before talking..."

"Why have to wait?" Yang Zhechong jumped off the mound and said, "Isn't it just right that Taren is coming? This is called self-investing."

Zuo Kai's mouth felt a little bitter: "Tarun is as strong as a bear, and is one of the few warriors in the Jin army. Fang Datou had fought with him, but he was lying down after two rounds. His hands were cramped after finishing

After several days, Talun once served as a post of Mouke, but later repeatedly violated military rules, he was demoted to Pu Nian..."

Yang Zhecheng sneered: "Not to mention human bears, even real bears, I will also pick out his intestines." Since Yang Zhecheng killed several elite Jin soldiers, his confidence has been unprecedented. Now he is very

There is a momentum of ghosts blocking and killing ghosts, and gods blocking and killing gods.

Di Lie also pulled Ye Die'er off the mound, came to the door of the wine cellar, glanced into the dark hole, then waved his head to the left, and signaled him to lead the way.

Zuo Kai looked bitter and walked down the steps tremblingly, his heart was pounding, and he tried his best to turn his mind. He thought about what words to use to relax his vigilance when he saw Taren later, and created a way for Di Lie and others.

A chance to kill.

Because they knew that there were strong enemies, they did not use a torch to avoid exposure. The cellar was very dark, and because it was slippery after the rain, it would be easy to fall if they were not careful. Fortunately, the four of them opened the door and closed the door.

It's okay to walk with your eyes. Di Lie and Yang Zhe rushed to the horse stances, and they were very steady. Ye Die'er simply hung his light body on Di Lie and walked down almost without touching it, of course it's okay.

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Di Liemo counted down the eleven steps, and turned to the left with his feet firmly. The halo of two torches and five figures appeared in front of him. At the same time, a strong smell of the nose was also smelled.

Mellow fragrance.

Di Lie and others' steps were very light, but in the empty wine cellar, a slight sound would cause a loud echo. The five people in the wine cellar were alarmed and looked back together.

Zuo Kai gritted his teeth and walked a few steps faster, greeting everyone: "It's me, it's me, Lord Talun..."

Before Zuo Kai could think about how to speak, two figures flashed from behind him, one with a crossbow and the other with a bow. Two sharp sounds of breaking through the air sounded, two people wearing felt hats, left

The Jin soldier with earlobe rings yelled and fell to the ground.

After succeeding in the attack, Di Lie and Yang Zhechong threw the crossbow in their hands, and rushed to the extremely majestic and burly Jin soldier in the center, one left and one right.

Yang Zhezhong ran and pulled out his waist knife, and with the rapid rush, he slashed at the Jin soldier fiercely.

Although he was suddenly attacked, the Jin soldier was not panicked at all. He pulled out a thick iron mace from his waist, sat on the horse with his waist, held it in both hands, and waved it vigorously.

Zheng! A harsh sound of gold and iron clashing, and sparks flew everywhere.

The scimitar in Yang Zhechong's hand flew away, snatching the ground and nailing it to the earth wall. The gap on the blade was clearly visible. The Jin soldier turned his wrist and the iron mace rolled back, clamping the hunting force.

The wind hit Yang Zhe Chong.

In a hurry, Yang Zhechong had to raise his right forearm and with a cavalry side card (round shield, Song Shi called the side card) placed on the front of his arm. There was a dull bang, and the hard wood covered with leather

The side cards made were split into pieces, and Yang Zhe rushed to the high-coded wine jar next to him. For a moment, he pounded and slammed. I don’t know how many wine jars were smashed, and the wine fragrance was everywhere in the wine cellar.

The two fought quickly, and in just a few blinks, Yang Zhechong was knocked away. Yang Zhechong's actions also created opportunities for Di Lie.

Di Lie only had a dagger in his hand, so of course he could not fight hard with a heavy weapon like the iron mace. He also took advantage of the momentum to slid his body and slid his foot, and grabbed the thick ankle of the Jin soldier with all his strength.

He snatched the huge body that was nearly 200 kilograms and smashed it into the jar.

Zuo Kai's mouth was so wide that it could not be closed. He caught a glimpse of the two soldiers holding torches. He reached out to touch the sword at his waist in panic. Zuo Kai shouted in time: "Tao Chang, Zhang Cheng, don't move anyone! Go around!

Stand!"

The two soldiers looked at each other hesitantly, but instinctively obeyed Shangguan's orders and hesitantly let go of their hands.

At this time, Yang Zhechong and the Jin soldier struggled from the broken pottery jar on the ground at the same time and walked out shakingly. Both of them were covered in wine stains, their clothes were broken, and their bodies were covered in sharp pottery areas.

The tablet was scratched and soaked in alcohol, and it hurts.

The two of them glared like bullfighting on the field, but Yang Zhechong's fire-breathing eyes stared at the Jin soldier, while the other party's eyes fell on Di Lie. The feeling of being ignored by the opponent made Yang Zhechong's heart more than his body.

He was still hot and uncomfortable. He clenched his left fist tightly, but his right hand was trembling constantly. He couldn't tighten his fist, and he felt his whole right arm numb.

"Tarun, right? It really looks like a warrior." Di Lie nodded to the Jin soldier, then waved his hand to Yang Zhe Chong, signaling him to retreat.

Although Yang Zhechong was very unwilling to give up, he had to admit that he had lost the power to fight again. He had to retreat aside, draw out his spare short sword, and stare at the two signature soldiers. Although Yang Zhechong only had one fight with Talun.

He was knocked down, but his fierce and daring aura put a lot of pressure on the two soldiers of the signature army, making the two men even less afraid to act rashly.

Di Lie waved the dagger's hand and kept doing various seduction actions, appearing and hiding, and was unable to vent, like a snake letter of a spirit snake. At the same time, his footsteps moved, approaching Talun step by step.

Taren kept gasping for breath, and there was a crack on the left eyebrow bow. Blood and sweat meandered into his left eye. Taren raised his hand and wiped his eyes hard, looking sideways - reaching out to his hand

The position of the dropping iron mace is inserted obliquely on a jar that looks intact on the surface but has a completely broken foundation.

Taren grinned at Di Lie, and decisively reached out to grab the handle of the iron mace. At this moment, a cold light flashed.

Taren held his arm and let out a roar of pain, and his right forearm was stabbed through with a dagger.

Di Lie rushed forward like a gust of wind, grabbed the handle of the dagger, and tweaked it hard to cut off all the tendons of Talun's left forearm. Talun was like a wounded beast, roaring like thunder, and swinging his intact right arm towards Di

Lie's face was hit, but Di Lie's left hand opened. Taren simply opened his five fingers, stuck Di Lie's neck, and exerted force.

Many years ago, Talun had a record of strangling a wild wolf with one hand. During this invasion of the Song Dynasty, he also repeatedly used one hand to gently exert force to those who tried to resist.

The southern woman fainted. Sometimes she couldn't hold back her energy and was directly strangled to death.

But this time, Taren obviously found the wrong partner, and felt that his palm seemed to be holding a piece of extremely tough cowhide leather, and he couldn't hold it down no matter how hard he tried. Just when he wanted to work hard again, he saw his opponent holding a bloody dagger.

A storm poked wildly like a storm. The body suddenly opened countless bloody mouths, and the blood arrows sprayed outwards like they were spraying out, and the whole body's strength disappeared rapidly... When the last little force disappeared, it still maintained a stern posture.

The right hand finally drooped...

Di Lie jumped up from Talun's corpse, pulled off the Jin soldiers' clothing stained with a lot of blood on his body and threw it away. His eyes seemed to be stained with blood. He turned around and ordered the shocked and murderous intent: "

Move all the wine jars to the tent outside! You can't move them all, break them all, and burn them for me!"
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