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Chapter 2 BMW Iron Elephant Section 5 Xianyang Bridge is missing from the dust

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    Wu Jie waved his hand, and the remaining sergeants came out from behind the temple to carry their weapons, or picked up the remaining stones, and lay on the ground waiting for the enemy to approach.

    After the sun set in the west and the sun was about to sink into the west mountain, it was quiet on the top of the mountain. Seeing the people coming down the mountain from behind, they might have been able to escape, but the master was clinging to his life, and none of the Song soldiers complained or escaped.

    Wu Jie was very satisfied. He glanced at Fang Sanwei and actually smiled. Fang Sanwei made him laugh so hard that he must have thought of another bad idea to punish him.

    There were still eight sergeants responsible for escorting the two prisoners. They did not go to the front. Wu Jie looked at the front from behind the temple and ordered in a low voice: "Swap their clothes, hurry up."

    The eight sergeants were startled and immediately started to take off the clothes of Fang Sanwei and the woman. Fang Sanwei shouted: "What are you doing, don't move" He never expected that Wu Jie would come up with such an idea.  He wanted to struggle, but it was useless. A sergeant hugged his lower back, and two others tightened his hands. The ancient clothes were too wide, and it was hot in the summer. He only wore a single shirt on top. With just a moment, he was  The sergeant next to him took off his shirt.

    The woman looked blank and allowed the sergeant to take off her shirt and change into Fang Sanwei's gray cloth shirt.

    Several Song soldiers pulled the woman's green dress down from her head. Fang Sanwei was angry and helpless. He never dreamed that he would put on a woman's clothes like this.

    The woman turned around and glanced at Wu Jie, a flash of hatred flashed in her eyes, the kind of cold gaze that could kill people, the kind of hatred that came from the bottom of her heart, but she tried her best to endure the chill.

    Wu Jie didn't seem to see it, and even if he saw it, he didn't do anything at all. But Fang Sanwei could see clearly. The woman only glanced at her for a moment, and then her expression turned blank again. However, Fang Sanwei felt a lifetime in his heart from this short moment.  A chill.

    There was the sound of swords clashing in front, thinking that they were in close combat, and the shouts of killing were in his ears. Wu Jie said to the eight sergeants: "You split into two groups, the female prisoners go to the southwest, and the male prisoners go to the northwest. Leave immediately.  "

    The eight people agreed and were about to go down the mountain separately. Wu Jie walked up to Fang Sanwei with a serious expression and said sternly to the four Song soldiers: "Get down the mountain quickly. If the situation is urgent, abandon him. It's important to save your life."

    The four of them responded again and followed Fang Sanwei towards the rolling hills in the northwest. Everyone knew that saving their lives was important, but Wu Jie warned him again, thinking that those Song soldiers always regarded his orders as more important than their lives.  It's also important, even if you risk your life, you still have to complete the delivery.

    Fang Sanwei thought of this and showed some respect for Wu Jie. Although he didn't want to be changed into a woman's clothes and used as a "car" to "give up the car to protect the commander", but now, he couldn't control it at all.  Thinking that those thieves were killing people so easily that if they were caught, their lives might be in danger. Fang Sanwei did not wait for the urging of the Song soldiers, but ran ahead.

    The four Song soldiers were not afraid that he would run away. Instead, they hoped that he would run faster. It was easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. They panicked and chose the road. The corners of their trousers were already hanging from the bushes. Fang Sanwei ran for a while and looked back. The top of the mountain had been lost.  , from time to time someone would roll down from the top of the mountain. Wu Jie led thirty or forty sergeants to withdraw to the southwest. There was a small group of pursuers behind him, and more chased him towards the place where he ran.

    Fang Sanwei was anxious. He really didn't want to distract the pursuers and increase his own danger. He reached out and pulled the woman's green dress, trying to pull it off from his head. As soon as the green skirt fell down and his upper body was naked, the pursuers knew that he was not a woman.  Maybe I won't chase him anymore.

    Unexpectedly, the Song soldier who was following him guessed what he was thinking. He jumped forward and held his hands tightly around his waist. Fang Sanwei tried his best to break free, but the Song soldier refused to let go.  The two of them shook their feet, hugged each other, and rolled down the top of the mountain.

    Fang Sanwei was frightened and thought to himself: It¡¯s over now.

    Although he rolled for a long time, luckily it was a mountain. Apart from the scratches and pain on his face and body, there were no other injuries. Fang Sanwei had already broken free of Song Bing's hands while he was rolling. He was just about to get up from the ground.  However, he saw hundreds of thieves rushing over from all sides, each raising their spears and swords, surrounding him in the center.

    Just as Fang Sanwei was about to stand up, there was a circle of weapons shining with cold light on his body. How could Fang Sanwei dare to move again?

    I just heard someone shouting: "General Lu is here." The soldiers stepped out of the middle, and a group of people came over. The leader was a tall officer in his thirties, followed by seven or eight followers.

    As soon as the officer arrived, the surrounding thieves put away their weapons. Someone pulled Fang Sanwei up from the ground and held him in front of the officer.

    It was getting late at this time, and it was already difficult to see the faces. The officer tilted his head and looked at Fang Sanwei, and said curiously: "This this person seems to be a man."

    Fang Sanwei was alreadyHe was so frightened that after hearing what the officer said, the temper of the second-generation ancestor in his previous life came back. He laughed and said: "What do you mean, it seems like I am a man."

    When he saw the danger, he was no longer afraid. No matter what, he had to verbally show that he was willing to accept death and be more heroic, so as to show his heroic spirit. 2_B Young people are full of joy and have a big temper. We, Sanwei, would never kowtow and beg for mercy.  Willing to do it.

    General Lu, however, secretly complained in his heart and said angrily: "Quickly inform General Cheng and don't let those officers and soldiers go again. The red girl is still in the hands of those officers and soldiers."

    One of the thieves agreed and rode away. General Lu stepped forward, grabbed Fang Sanwei by the collar, pulled him in front of his eyes, and shouted sternly: "Are you tired of working together? How dare you tease me, the general."

    General Lu was quite strong. Fang Sanwei lifted him up. His feet were almost off the ground. It was a little difficult for him to breathe. How could he answer a single word?

    General Lu turned back to the people accompanying him and said, "Xiao Linya, do you recognize this person?" A tall and burly man walked out of the crowd. This man had a beard and looked very fierce, but he was dressed like a scribe.  It's just that the round neck and narrow sleeves are different from the clothes of these thieves.

    Xiao Linya walked over, and someone had already lit a torch. He took a closer look at Fang Sanwei's appearance, shook his head and said, "I have never seen this person before."

    General Lu stretched out his hand, pushed Fang Sanwei to the ground, and shouted in a low voice: "Behead him."

    Several people came over immediately from the left and right and held Fang Sanwei down. Fang Sanwei was struggling desperately. Suddenly, he heard a cry of killing from the right, followed by a burst of swords and guns, and the sound of horses brawling, as if a large group of people were coming to cover him up.

    Everyone stopped and listened attentively, wondering whether the visitor was a friend or an enemy. At this time, a soldier ran over and reported: "General Lu, many Xixia soldiers came from the right and started fighting with the brothers.  "

    "Xixia soldiers? How many are there?" General Lu asked urgently.

    "In the dark night, you can't see clearly. There are shouts of killing everywhere. General Cheng has also taken over."

    "How come there are so many Xixia soldiers here?" General Lu muttered in a low voice, and a subordinate next to him asked: "Could it be that they are Xixia Liuyong?"

    In the Song Dynasty at this time, Yan'an Prefecture had just returned to the Song Dynasty from the hands of Xixia. The Song army and the Xixia army often clashed. Some Xixia soldiers who were defeated either did not know the way or were blocked from going back. Some Xixia soldiers went deep into the Song territory.  They were called "Liu Yong". If these Liu Yong were caught by the people of the Song Dynasty, the government would reward them with money, and these Liu Yong often did things like killing people and stealing goods. Some of them went directly to the mountains and fell into the grass, becoming a hazard on the border.

    It's just that these Xixia warriors are often small in number, and the Song army is strong in the northwest. The government and the public attach great importance to these Xixia warriors. They have been purged many times, but they can't achieve anything, let alone thousands or hundreds of people gathered. There are two  Thirty people are extremely rare, so why did so many Xixia warriors suddenly appear?

    The shouts of killing were much closer. Xiao Linya glanced at General Lu and said, "Are these Xixia soldiers here for us?" General Lu shook his head and said, "I don't know about this. Although I am not afraid of him, I just need to save him now.  The red girl is important, and if you get entangled, it will always be troublesome."

    Xiao Linya pointed at Fang Sanwei and said, "This man can be used by the Song Army, and we can use him too."

    General Lu was startled and immediately understood: "This is a wonderful plan." He ordered his men to escort Fang Sanwei and run towards the road, lighting more torches, and deliberately letting these Xixia troops see him.

    Fang Sanwei secretly complained that he was like a doll, allowing these troops who held the power of life and death to regard him as a tool to distract the enemy, but he had no choice but to let these thieves catch him and run towards the road. These few  The bandits held torches high, shouted loudly, and headed towards the road.

    After walking less than a mile, a large black crowd came towards us. Some people rushed over with shouts. Several bandit soldiers escorting Fang Sanwei threw away their torches and turned around and ran away. Several people rushed out from the side of the road and waved.  He chopped down these people with his sword and surrounded them, suddenly surrounding Fang Sanwei.

    Fang Sanwei looked at the Xixia soldiers in front of him, and he was even more horrified than the thieves. At that time, the moon had risen, and some of these Xixia soldiers lit torches. You could see the faces of the people surrounding him.  As black as the bottom of a pot, his face was obviously darkened on purpose.

    Most of these people were wearing ordinary people's clothes, but many of them had clothes that were extremely ill-fitting. The fat ones wore very short clothes, while the small ones wore baggy clothes. Some were topless, while others wore shabby clothes.  Armor, but the boots were mostly black cloth-soled soap boots. Fang Sanwei had seen these soap boots before. Wu Jie and his men wore these boots.

    Although these people's clothes were all kinds of, the swords and guns in their hands were bright. The soldiers in front of them were shouting something.What? A very fat soldier wearing very narrow clothes laughed and said: "Li Er, do Xixia soldiers have this kind of accent? Why do they sound like Tubo people?" He said this as a joke to his colleagues.

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