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The Adventures of the Ghost Road Chapter I Encountered by Myself Chapter 10 Subduing the Demonic Pestle

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The arrows shot on the car, making clanging noises everywhere.  The big man appeared like a ghost, and Song Jun immediately did not dare to neglect, and began to spread out, surrounding the entire car.  Wen Fei's eyes were sharp and he suddenly saw a black shadow jumping out and heading towards Zhang Shuye.  Wen Fei, who seemed to have no choice but to hide in the cab for a while, actually came up with the idea of ??catching the thief and the king.  The big man named Wu Mi didn¡¯t even have a last name.  He was originally a descendant of the Xixia clan, but the clan failed in the power struggle.  The entire clan, young and old, were either killed or demoted as slaves.  So although Wu Mi was fierce, he still couldn't avoid the slave's fate.  This time, in order to wash away his identity as a slave, he used a hundred and twenty-five percent of his strength.  He jumped out, stretched out his long arms, and grabbed Zhang Shuye.  Who knew that Zhang Shuye had started his career in the military industry since his grandfather's generation, and was not an ordinary scholar-official.  Unexpectedly, he slipped and staggered, the sword from his waist popped out, and he stabbed Wu Mian. ?????????????????????? Although Zhang Shuye knows a little bit of the three-legged cat kung fu, how can he be the opponent of such a fierce person as Wu Mi?  The sword was snatched away several times, Zhang Shuye was grabbed by the neck, and he only had to twist it hard But the other Song soldiers only reacted at this time, and they were all shocked when they saw this situation.  But they also used rat weapons. The proportion of archers in the Song army was very high.  Half of these Song troops used crossbows, but they did not dare to take action for fear of hurting Zhang Shuye.  The Xixia soldiers in the distance saw the advantage and came closer.  But at this critical moment, a loud bang was heard.  A blood flower suddenly bloomed on the big man's shoulder. The huge power shocked him all over. He looked at his shoulder in disbelief.  But he saw another blood flower splashing on his arm.  Wen Fei fired twice in a row. Fortunately, the two sides were close enough, only a few meters away. Such a close distance meant that the muzzle of the gun was directly pressed against the target and there was no reason why the shot would not hit.  Even so, Wen Fei was afraid of accidentally injuring someone, so he intentionally tilted the muzzle of the gun to one side and shot Wu Mi in the shoulder and arm.  Zhang Shuye was also a vegetarian, so he took this opportunity to put his knee between Wu Mi's legs.  No man can withstand such an attack.  When Wu Mi rolled up into a ball in pain, Zhang Shuye took the opportunity to escape from Wu Mi's grasp and hid in the Song army without saying a word.  When the other Song soldiers got this opportunity, they would not be polite and shot like a hedgehog this afternoon.  Looking at this scene from a distance, Yeli Yinqi did not become furious.  It seemed that he didn't care at all about the death of the slave Wu Mi, but he was thoughtful and said to the person next to him: "Look at the thing that the wizard used, does it look like the magic pestle used by the monks in Daxia?  "The man behind him was actually dressed as a Han scribe. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "The demon-subduing pestles used by those Buddhist monks are several feet long, and they are very troublesome to use, and they are not so powerful.  Ordinary flying can make loud noises and spit out fire" Yeli Yinqi nodded and said: "Yes, it is much more powerful than those demon-subduing pestles we have in Daxia. Retreat your troops. It seems that you can't gain much advantage today.  ! " As soon as the Xixia people retreated, Wen Fei was protected by this small force of a hundred people as he entered the camp. He saw that the rear of the camp was in full swing.  Countless civilians actually started to dig foundations on the ground, and presumably started building forts!  Wen Fei¡¯s truck is carrying dozens of tons of cement. Overloading is a common occurrence in China. It can be said that if it is not overloaded, all the drivers in China will die. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The cement is unloaded by fellow workers?  The grade of these cements is not very high, and there is no good sand and gravel mixing here, so the effect is very average.  What's more, there is a lack of steel bars, so reinforced concrete cannot be made.  Judging from the pitiful steel production in the Northern Song Dynasty, if I heard that so much steel had to be buried in a protective wall, I am afraid that the current emperor would vomit three liters of blood if he heard about it!  But with cement, the progress of this project has been accelerated a lot.  "Thank you Immortal Master for your generous help! I will thank the Immortal Master after the imperial court, and I will definitely ask for merit from the imperial court and let the officials grant the title of Immortal Master!" Zhang Shuye thanked him very sincerely, but this was more than just thanking Wen Fei.  It was Xie Wenfei who helped them build the fort.  Wen Fei was confused, why should I break my account?  You can't eat or drink.  He casually said: "Well, my title has nothing to do with it. The main thing is that Zhenwu Patriarch sounds awkward. Why do you officials give me the title Zhenwu Great Emperor?" Zhang Shuye patted his chest vigorously and said: "The Han family is in the imperial court.  It is considered a small force in the country, so don¡¯t worry, Immortal Master, we will try our best to promote this matter. What¡¯s more, everyone in the Han family has now converted to the disciples of the Zhenwu Patriarch" Wen Fei listened.?, nodding with satisfaction this time.  I prayed secretly in my heart: God bless me, I have benefited a lot from you.  Now I am trying my best to help you preach!  "This time, those Xixia thieves actually crossed the river with hundreds of troops and colluded with the Qiang tribes to wait and capture the Immortal Master's iron chariot. We have been worried about your safety, Immortal Master  ¡­It¡¯s a pity that our Song army is not good at field battles, so we can only defend here. We can¡¯t take the initiative to attack the thieves¡± Wen Fei was shocked: ¡°What, those Xixia people mobilized their troops not to attack Tiandu Fort?  Me?" Zhang Shuye nodded heavily and said, "The prisoners we captured told us that the people from Shi Bibu told the people on the north of the Yellow River that you can conjure wine, cloth, iron pots and other things.  Zhuo Luo and Nan Junsi, it turned out that Xixia sent people to capture you and the train back together!" Wen Fei broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the Xixia bumpkins didn't know about the flaws of this truck.  Otherwise, as long as they dug a few holes in the ground, they would have to fall down, and they would really be captured.  But how do they know that I will be in the same place when I appear again?  Could it be, yes, Wen Fei remembered that he had traveled back several times in the Mule and Horse Collection, and the next time he appeared, he would always be in the same place. He thought that if someone was interested, they would have discovered this, so they laid a trap waiting to catch him.  But those Xixia people are too rustic, and they don't know that the off-road capability of this car is quite limited. Not to mention digging holes, but even if the road is rougher, the car will not be able to drive.  It¡¯s a fluke, but I¡¯m afraid.  Wen Fei wiped his sweat and thought that the time and space in the Northern Song Dynasty was too dangerous now.  When I go back this time, I plan not to come for a while.  We have to let them finish the battle.
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