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The Yan army began to cross the river. Zheng Fan's troops were the first to cross the river. Liang Cheng arranged sentry and cavalry to expand the warning area, while collecting troops and horses for defense, and at the same time sent some people to demolish houses and planks at the ferry.
Crossing the glacier is still quite dangerous. Although the surface of the river is still frozen, there are too many people to cross the river. Just in case, it is better to build a bridge as soon as possible.
The role of the vanguard army is to open up roads and build bridges when encountering mountains and rivers.
Everything was arranged by Liang Cheng in an orderly manner, and Zheng Fan led a few men to the shore where Yuan Zhenxing died.
This guy's brain is a bit bad. Not only Zheng Fan thinks so, but even the devil kings have recognized this.
He obviously has good strength, but the effect he played was nothing more than breaking the ice, playing tricks for a while, and wasting a few arrows of the Yan army by the way.
As for these arrows, the Yan army is really not short of them. It is a bit similar to the fact that the Japanese army continuously seized the Qing army¡¯s supply depot after landing in the Sino-Japanese War. Because there are too many supplies and the troops can't take them, be a good-hearted person and be a money-spreading boy.
? When Zheng Fan came here,
? That little sword boy was dragging his master's body out with all his might, despite his small size, he was quite powerful.
After all, Zhu'er, who can carry three swords on his back by himself, really has the power of a tiger.
Yuan Zhenxing was shot like a hedgehog. In fact, if this swordsman hid aside and chose to assassinate at night or simply wait until the army crossed the river and enter the crowd, it should have caused greater casualties.
But what is embarrassing now is that he didn't kill a Yan Bing.
Ah Ming shook his head, took off his armor, and jumped into the glacier.
A few hectares,
Ah Ming surfaced, holding two swords in his hand.
There is no need to worry about A Ming being frozen. Have you ever seen a vampire that was frozen to death?
These two swords were left by Yuan Zhenxing on the ice before, and with Yuan Zhenxing's death, these two swords also fell to the bottom of the river.
Excellent swordsmen use good swords. Sometimes, the value of swords is very similar to cultural relics. The big gold chains used by ordinary people and the spittoons used by the emperor¡¯s old son,
Which is more valuable?
Zheng Fan took one of them. Although he doesn't play with swords, he can still feel the extraordinaryness of this sword. I really don't know how to describe Zheng Fan. In a more down-to-earth sentence:
Worth the old nose money!
The other sword was also taken over by Zheng Fan, this one is also good, it still has a coolness in his hand that is completely different from being soaked in ice water, as if he will be stabbed by this sword if he is not careful .
It's a pity that Zheng Fan is not a swordsman, although in Zheng Fan's opinion, he looks more handsome with a sword.
Throughout the ages, how many swordsmen choose to spend their lives with the sword at the beginning, being handsome is the main reason.
"Keep it, and whoever of you is happy to play with it can take it, or you can give it away."
The sword is a good sword, but Zheng Fan is basically riding a horse, and stabbing people with a sword while riding a horse is not as convenient as a saber.
At this time,
The little sword boy was still dragging Yuan Zhenxing's body, and raised his head from time to time, secretly looking at Zheng Fan and others, and then continued to drag.
"Hello."
Zheng Fan called him.
Although it was Zheng Fan who ordered the arrow to be shot at the little sword boy just now, Zheng Shoubei really couldn't be so cruel if you asked Zheng Fan to order the killing of this little guy in front of his face.
At the same time, I don't think it's necessary.
Xiao Jiantong raised his head, looked at Zheng Fan, and said seriously:
"The two swords are given to you, and I have to take my master's body away."
"Take it away for what?" Zheng Fan asked.
"Buried."
Having said that, Xiao Jiantong also took out the sword that Yuan Zhenxing was holding in his hand when he died, not for stabbing people, but said:
"I have to sell this sword so that I can buy a coffin for my master."
This kid is a bit interesting.
"Don't worry about it, we'll bury it for you. Give me this sword too, okay?"
These three swords should be a set. For collection, it is definitely best to collect them all.
Xiao Jiantong hesitated for a moment, nodded, and threw the sword in his hand to Zheng Fan's feet.
"Help me buryThe blind man said disdainfully.
At the same time, Fan Li turned his head and said to Xiao Jiantong:
"Fuss."
Then,
Fan Li stretched out his hand again, and rubbed Xiao Jiantong's head.
It seems that from the very beginning, Fan Li had a fondness for this little girl as a younger sister.
You must know that although this big man is usually stupid, his favorite thing to do is to use an ax to chop people's sticks.
"" Little Jiantong.
"I made an agreement with you. Twenty years later, I will give you the chance to kill our lord. But during these twenty years, if you dare to use any thought and means, you will have no chance to grow up."
Xiao Jiantong pursed his lips, looked at the blind man, and said:
"At first, I thought my master's brain was flooded, but it turns out that your brains are also flooded."
"Ask whether you agree or not," said the blind man.
"Promise, fools don't agree, you have to let me eat, let me live!"
"It's not bad." Zheng Fan waved his hand indifferently.
Anyway, in Green Willow Castle, there is more than one dutiful son, so it doesn't matter if another little girl comes in.
To be honest, if this little girl can really grow into a great swordsman in the future, the feeling of this kind of cultivation is really not bad, and she is also a female sword fairy.
think about it,
In the future, when I get older, my hair will be half white, and I will sit on the chair of the grand master;
A female sword fairy with outstanding temperament, biting her lips while calling her adoptive father, struggling to kill herself,
Sitting there by myself,
Watching her walking step by step with a sword in hand,
Seeing her crying, seeing the tears in her eyes,
He remained motionless again, maintaining his majesty,
growl at her:
Why are you still hesitating, didn't you say you were going to kill the old man!
foster father,
old thief,
Don't force me, don't force me!
You kill, you hurry up, kill the old man quickly!
Why don't you hide, why don't you hide!
Hey,
There is an inner artistic style.
at this time,
A sentinel galloped back,
shouted:
"A dry army was found twenty miles to the south!"
This shout dragged Zheng Shoubei out of the director's plot,
He glanced at the little sword boy sitting on Fan Li's shoulder again,
Pull out your own knife and get on your horse,
shouted:
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