Chapter 211
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Gong Zi Xu
Chapter 211
The boss of the boat thought that Fang Jun was kneeling for him...
Fang Jun didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he gritted his teeth and said, "Help someone get the horse into the boat!"
As he spoke, he tried his best to climb onto the boat, and immediately lay down on his back.
The boss of the boat obediently led the horse into the boat, shook the boat, and the boat wobbled away from the shore and rowed towards the center of the river.
Fang Jun took the opportunity to catch his breath and urged: "Hurry up!"
"Ugh!"
The boss of the boat greeted and sent him off, and he was also knowledgeable. He didn't ask any questions, and with a struggle with his thick arms, he quickly shook the boat, and the boat sailed quickly to the other side.
"Did a group of people with horses and men cross the river just now?"
Fang Jun tore off his clothes, and simply bandaged the knife wound on his leg, and asked.
"Yes, just less than a stick of incense, the little old man just ferryed a boat of groceries to the upstream village, and happened to pass by, so I saw it."
Fang Jun lifted his spirits: "How many people are there?"
"Three ships. The exact number of people is unknown, but the draft is very deep. There are people and horses. It is estimated that there must be about 20 people."
The boss of the boat didn't ask anything, but he knew everything.
This section of the river is not wide. After a while, the boat sailed to the other side. Fang Jun took a deep breath and felt that his strength had recovered. Going down to Fangjiawan on Lishan Mountain, just say that a certain Fang Jun said, let the steward take a dime to pay you for the boat!"
The captain of the boat was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "But Erlang in Fang Xianggong's house?"
Fang Jun nodded: "Exactly!"
The boss of the boat shouted: "How dare the little old man take Erlang's money? Don't let the ancestors be ashamed! Last year, there was a heavy snowfall, and eight villages were devastated. If it weren't for Erlang's "recording merits with stones" to force those big households to take out With money and food for disaster relief, I’m afraid we’ll all freeze and starve to death!”
Fang Jun was stunned, and he actually had a good name...
The boat boss said again: "I don't know who Erlang is chasing after, but they are definitely bad guys! According to the little old man's observation, those thieves must have gone all the way north, and they can ferry across the Wei River, but the Jing River in front of them is narrow and the current is narrow." It is fast, but it is not easy to ferry! There is a suspension bridge above the Jingshui, the thieves must have passed through there!"
Fang Jun asked, "Is there a shortcut?"
The boat boss affirmed: "Yes!"
Fang Jun was overjoyed and asked, "How to get there?"
The captain of the boat pointed to a hill not far away, and said: "There is a small road in the mountain. Although it is a mountain road, there are many pedestrians. It is very flat and can be passed by horseback! After crossing the hill, you will find the suspension bridge. In the past, half the journey can be saved!"
Fang Jun was overjoyed. As soon as he arrived at the shore, he got on his horse and shouted: "If Fang is not dead, there must be a big thank you, drive!"
Drive the horse, and go away.
The boss of the boat scratched his forehead and said doubtfully, "You mean you can't die? For such a kind person, he must live a long life..."
Fang Jun couldn't hear that someone was about to set up a longevity tablet for him, and he only had one thought in his mind at the moment: Hurry up!hurry up!Faster!Be sure to stop the gang of rebels before they do!
As for what he can do after he intercepts it, he has no time to think about it!
At this moment, Fang Jun can even be said to be destined to make up for his stupid mistakes...
The mountain road is very narrow, and it is indeed fairly flat, but the horses cannot run fast.
The horse galloped for about fifty or sixty miles along the way, and only this kind of Arabian horse with excellent endurance could withstand such non-stop running.
up to the top...
At the foot of the mountain, a rushing river meanders like a jade belt.
Fang Jun was very anxious, but fortunately, he drove down the hillside with his horse, and his speed was much faster than uphill.
The mountain road is curved, and after turning a corner, the eyes suddenly open up.
A straight mountain road, directly facing the bank of the Jingshui River, where there is a suspension bridge.
And not far from the suspension bridge, a group of cavalry was galloping past, and they were about to step onto the suspension bridge!
Fang Jun's heart skipped a beat, his eyes swept away, and he saw two slender women tied to the backs of two empty horses, and the reins were led by two cavalrymen, walking at the end of the team.
This is the last chance!
Once you cross this suspension bridge, these guys will be like fish in the sea and birds in the forest, and they will never be chased again!
Fang Jun gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and made the most stupid, direct, and tragic decision in an instant!
Shake off the stirrup on one side, step over the leg, fully rely on the strength of one foot to support the whole body, and shrink the whole body close to the horse's body, so that from the side of the rebels, this is an empty horse without anyone !
Then he swung a knife and stabbed the horse's buttocks. The horse hissed in pain, let go of its four hooves, and galloped along the mountain road down the mountain.
Ashina formed an association and waited in disgrace for the remaining twenty or so subordinates of the same clan to run wildly all the way, and his mood was so depressed that he was dying!
Zhonglang will be gone, the position of Great Khan in his dreams will be gone, and even the insiders who have been stationed in Chang'an one after another over the years will be exhausted at once...
You still underestimated His Majesty Li Er!
Who would have known that just relying on dozens of elite "hundred cavalry" could withstand the impact of defeating the rebels?
Of course, the most important thing is that damn Fang Jun!
If he hadn't shouted at that critical moment, he might have killed His Majesty Li Er!He is convinced that as long as Li Er Majesty dies, those "hundred cavalry" or the Yulin Army will immediately lose their leader and abandon their weapons and surrender. Who would be so stupid as to sacrifice their lives for a dead man?
If he had known this, he should have ignored the doubts of those soldiers who had not subdued him when he first discovered him, and just killed him with one knife!
It's a pity that the matter has come to this point, the world is so big, from now on it will be like a bereaved dog...
However, Ashina's association rate is not worried about his own safety.
Glancing back at the little beauty tied on the horse's back, Ashina formed a wretched smile at the corner of his mouth.
I like Datang's beautiful lady the most!
The body is delicate, the meat is tender, the water is rich, and even the voice is so soul-stirring...
Especially the princess of the Southern Dynasties, that is the ultimate reward that all the kings in the world desire to get!
Princess Xinyi married Luo Khan of Nijuechu, Princess Huarong married King Qu Boya of Gaochang, and of course her own sister-in-law, Princess Huainan, the wife of Tuli Khan...
His Majesty Li Er loves Princess Gaoyang the most, maybe after he has tasted the taste of this beautiful princess, raw rice and cooked rice, His Majesty Li Er will hold his nose and recognize himself...
It's just that I don't know what expression Fang Jun, who ruined his own good deed, will have when he learns that his fiancée is riding on his crotch to tactful Cheng Huan?
Damn it, just thinking about it will relieve your anger!
While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a rush of horseshoes sounding from far to near.
Ashina's association rate was so frightened that the souls of the dead frightened, and the pursuers came after him so quickly?
Looking up and looking around, I saw a fine horse rushing down from the mountain on one side, with its hooves flying and its mane and tail flying, but it was an empty horse...
Ashina's association rate is already frightened, and he dare not be negligent.
How could an empty horse suddenly appear here?
So weird!
The whole team was a little surprised by the sudden appearance of empty horses, and their speed suddenly slowed down.
The steed was getting closer and closer, and the crisis in Ashina's heart became more and more serious. Suddenly, he remembered something, and suddenly he was out of his wits, and shouted: "Stop it! Stop it! Someone will be there soon!"
The team was flustered for a while, looking at each other in blank dismay, the horses were obviously empty, where was anyone?
Perhaps in the Central Plains, these people have long forgotten the years on horseback, and the unique skill of "hiding in the stirrups"...
Ashina was sweating profusely, drew out his horizontal knife and kept waving, shouting: "Stop it! Everyone else hurry up and cross the bridge!"
He reacted quite quickly, but the order he gave was somewhat unreliable...
At the moment, some people in the team want to intercept, while others want to cross the bridge. They are interspersed with each other and misunderstood each other, creating a mess.
Princess Gaoyang was tied hands and feet to the horse's back, her delicate skin was torn to pieces by the rope, and it was hot and painful, but she couldn't resist the chill of despair in her heart.
Being snatched away by these savage barbarians, she knew exactly what tragic experience she was about to face, which was an end ten thousand times more humiliating than death...
When the time comes, will he bite his tongue and kill himself, or find a hard object and ram his head to death?
No matter how arrogant Princess Gao Yang is, she is still just a little girl, full of fear and despair, her heart is in a mess.
At this moment, a fine horse galloped down the hillside, and the rebel army was in a mess.
Hearing the clamor of Ashina's association rate, Princess Gaoyang suddenly felt hopeful, riding alone, could it be...he came?
(End of this chapter)
The boss of the boat thought that Fang Jun was kneeling for him...
Fang Jun didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he gritted his teeth and said, "Help someone get the horse into the boat!"
As he spoke, he tried his best to climb onto the boat, and immediately lay down on his back.
The boss of the boat obediently led the horse into the boat, shook the boat, and the boat wobbled away from the shore and rowed towards the center of the river.
Fang Jun took the opportunity to catch his breath and urged: "Hurry up!"
"Ugh!"
The boss of the boat greeted and sent him off, and he was also knowledgeable. He didn't ask any questions, and with a struggle with his thick arms, he quickly shook the boat, and the boat sailed quickly to the other side.
"Did a group of people with horses and men cross the river just now?"
Fang Jun tore off his clothes, and simply bandaged the knife wound on his leg, and asked.
"Yes, just less than a stick of incense, the little old man just ferryed a boat of groceries to the upstream village, and happened to pass by, so I saw it."
Fang Jun lifted his spirits: "How many people are there?"
"Three ships. The exact number of people is unknown, but the draft is very deep. There are people and horses. It is estimated that there must be about 20 people."
The boss of the boat didn't ask anything, but he knew everything.
This section of the river is not wide. After a while, the boat sailed to the other side. Fang Jun took a deep breath and felt that his strength had recovered. Going down to Fangjiawan on Lishan Mountain, just say that a certain Fang Jun said, let the steward take a dime to pay you for the boat!"
The captain of the boat was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "But Erlang in Fang Xianggong's house?"
Fang Jun nodded: "Exactly!"
The boss of the boat shouted: "How dare the little old man take Erlang's money? Don't let the ancestors be ashamed! Last year, there was a heavy snowfall, and eight villages were devastated. If it weren't for Erlang's "recording merits with stones" to force those big households to take out With money and food for disaster relief, I’m afraid we’ll all freeze and starve to death!”
Fang Jun was stunned, and he actually had a good name...
The boat boss said again: "I don't know who Erlang is chasing after, but they are definitely bad guys! According to the little old man's observation, those thieves must have gone all the way north, and they can ferry across the Wei River, but the Jing River in front of them is narrow and the current is narrow." It is fast, but it is not easy to ferry! There is a suspension bridge above the Jingshui, the thieves must have passed through there!"
Fang Jun asked, "Is there a shortcut?"
The boat boss affirmed: "Yes!"
Fang Jun was overjoyed and asked, "How to get there?"
The captain of the boat pointed to a hill not far away, and said: "There is a small road in the mountain. Although it is a mountain road, there are many pedestrians. It is very flat and can be passed by horseback! After crossing the hill, you will find the suspension bridge. In the past, half the journey can be saved!"
Fang Jun was overjoyed. As soon as he arrived at the shore, he got on his horse and shouted: "If Fang is not dead, there must be a big thank you, drive!"
Drive the horse, and go away.
The boss of the boat scratched his forehead and said doubtfully, "You mean you can't die? For such a kind person, he must live a long life..."
Fang Jun couldn't hear that someone was about to set up a longevity tablet for him, and he only had one thought in his mind at the moment: Hurry up!hurry up!Faster!Be sure to stop the gang of rebels before they do!
As for what he can do after he intercepts it, he has no time to think about it!
At this moment, Fang Jun can even be said to be destined to make up for his stupid mistakes...
The mountain road is very narrow, and it is indeed fairly flat, but the horses cannot run fast.
The horse galloped for about fifty or sixty miles along the way, and only this kind of Arabian horse with excellent endurance could withstand such non-stop running.
up to the top...
At the foot of the mountain, a rushing river meanders like a jade belt.
Fang Jun was very anxious, but fortunately, he drove down the hillside with his horse, and his speed was much faster than uphill.
The mountain road is curved, and after turning a corner, the eyes suddenly open up.
A straight mountain road, directly facing the bank of the Jingshui River, where there is a suspension bridge.
And not far from the suspension bridge, a group of cavalry was galloping past, and they were about to step onto the suspension bridge!
Fang Jun's heart skipped a beat, his eyes swept away, and he saw two slender women tied to the backs of two empty horses, and the reins were led by two cavalrymen, walking at the end of the team.
This is the last chance!
Once you cross this suspension bridge, these guys will be like fish in the sea and birds in the forest, and they will never be chased again!
Fang Jun gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and made the most stupid, direct, and tragic decision in an instant!
Shake off the stirrup on one side, step over the leg, fully rely on the strength of one foot to support the whole body, and shrink the whole body close to the horse's body, so that from the side of the rebels, this is an empty horse without anyone !
Then he swung a knife and stabbed the horse's buttocks. The horse hissed in pain, let go of its four hooves, and galloped along the mountain road down the mountain.
Ashina formed an association and waited in disgrace for the remaining twenty or so subordinates of the same clan to run wildly all the way, and his mood was so depressed that he was dying!
Zhonglang will be gone, the position of Great Khan in his dreams will be gone, and even the insiders who have been stationed in Chang'an one after another over the years will be exhausted at once...
You still underestimated His Majesty Li Er!
Who would have known that just relying on dozens of elite "hundred cavalry" could withstand the impact of defeating the rebels?
Of course, the most important thing is that damn Fang Jun!
If he hadn't shouted at that critical moment, he might have killed His Majesty Li Er!He is convinced that as long as Li Er Majesty dies, those "hundred cavalry" or the Yulin Army will immediately lose their leader and abandon their weapons and surrender. Who would be so stupid as to sacrifice their lives for a dead man?
If he had known this, he should have ignored the doubts of those soldiers who had not subdued him when he first discovered him, and just killed him with one knife!
It's a pity that the matter has come to this point, the world is so big, from now on it will be like a bereaved dog...
However, Ashina's association rate is not worried about his own safety.
Glancing back at the little beauty tied on the horse's back, Ashina formed a wretched smile at the corner of his mouth.
I like Datang's beautiful lady the most!
The body is delicate, the meat is tender, the water is rich, and even the voice is so soul-stirring...
Especially the princess of the Southern Dynasties, that is the ultimate reward that all the kings in the world desire to get!
Princess Xinyi married Luo Khan of Nijuechu, Princess Huarong married King Qu Boya of Gaochang, and of course her own sister-in-law, Princess Huainan, the wife of Tuli Khan...
His Majesty Li Er loves Princess Gaoyang the most, maybe after he has tasted the taste of this beautiful princess, raw rice and cooked rice, His Majesty Li Er will hold his nose and recognize himself...
It's just that I don't know what expression Fang Jun, who ruined his own good deed, will have when he learns that his fiancée is riding on his crotch to tactful Cheng Huan?
Damn it, just thinking about it will relieve your anger!
While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a rush of horseshoes sounding from far to near.
Ashina's association rate was so frightened that the souls of the dead frightened, and the pursuers came after him so quickly?
Looking up and looking around, I saw a fine horse rushing down from the mountain on one side, with its hooves flying and its mane and tail flying, but it was an empty horse...
Ashina's association rate is already frightened, and he dare not be negligent.
How could an empty horse suddenly appear here?
So weird!
The whole team was a little surprised by the sudden appearance of empty horses, and their speed suddenly slowed down.
The steed was getting closer and closer, and the crisis in Ashina's heart became more and more serious. Suddenly, he remembered something, and suddenly he was out of his wits, and shouted: "Stop it! Stop it! Someone will be there soon!"
The team was flustered for a while, looking at each other in blank dismay, the horses were obviously empty, where was anyone?
Perhaps in the Central Plains, these people have long forgotten the years on horseback, and the unique skill of "hiding in the stirrups"...
Ashina was sweating profusely, drew out his horizontal knife and kept waving, shouting: "Stop it! Everyone else hurry up and cross the bridge!"
He reacted quite quickly, but the order he gave was somewhat unreliable...
At the moment, some people in the team want to intercept, while others want to cross the bridge. They are interspersed with each other and misunderstood each other, creating a mess.
Princess Gaoyang was tied hands and feet to the horse's back, her delicate skin was torn to pieces by the rope, and it was hot and painful, but she couldn't resist the chill of despair in her heart.
Being snatched away by these savage barbarians, she knew exactly what tragic experience she was about to face, which was an end ten thousand times more humiliating than death...
When the time comes, will he bite his tongue and kill himself, or find a hard object and ram his head to death?
No matter how arrogant Princess Gao Yang is, she is still just a little girl, full of fear and despair, her heart is in a mess.
At this moment, a fine horse galloped down the hillside, and the rebel army was in a mess.
Hearing the clamor of Ashina's association rate, Princess Gaoyang suddenly felt hopeful, riding alone, could it be...he came?
(End of this chapter)
