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Chapter 1422 Several parties initiate

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    The old sandy face was covered with sweat. He forced a smile and said: "Uncle, I don't understand this!"

    From me to the youngest, this title changed very quickly.

    Fang Xing held up a white piece and smiled slightly, then placed it on the spot in the single room.

    "do not you get it?"

    Looking at Dong Jian's astonishment with satisfaction, Fang Xing said: "Your Ming Dynasty words are very good. It can be seen that there is some background, Shahei, I heard that you had a fight with Alutai more than ten years ago, and  Still fighting the weak against the strong, it shows that you are extremely proficient in the art of vertical and horizontal"

    The sweat on Shahei's face gradually subsided, and he said respectfully: "What the uncle was talking about was what happened many years ago. That Arutai was doing the opposite. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I started arguing with some like-minded leaders.  After some discussion, he gave up his ambition"

    Dong Jian resolutely seeks contact with Xiao Jian, and if White wants to avoid being overwhelmed by his next small fly, he must follow Xiao Jian or directly fly.

    Although Xiaofei¡¯s steps are nimble, Black can cut off the connection at any time.

    Fang Xing, however, came forward directly and said, "After that time, you became a little depressed, but are you afraid of Alutai?"

    While playing chess and talking to Sha Hei, Dong Jian felt that Fang Xing was humiliating him, so he forced the fight without hesitation.

    "Look, you can't be angry in this game of chess! You're very aggressive when it comes to fighting, but you're actively seeking a fight. How can I be unreasonable?"

    Fang Xing suddenly cut off the black man.

    Dong Jian was so angry that he attacked the tiger!

    Fang Xing stepped forward, and then the two sides started a fierce close fight.

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    Those herders were building camps under the command of the Ming army, which made Atai very disappointed.

    After sighing slightly, Atai was ready to go back.

    As soon as he turned around, a dark shadow rushed over.

    "prick¡­¡­"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Shout out the word "tatashi", can't stand it, Atai was knocked down by the black shadow.

    When it hit the ground heavily, Atai was filled with hatred and swore that if he didn't die, he would definitely let the guards who could listen to the scriptures die in a daze.

    "There is an assassin"

    Atai¡¯s eyes were blurred by the blow and his body was numb.  Hearing the guards exclaiming, he struggled hard and looked over at the same time.

    The dozen or so guards panicked and divided into two waves. One wave rushed towards Atai, while the other wave rushed to the right.

    At this time, the person holding down Atai hugged him and rolled to the side with all his strength.  While rolling, Atai suddenly saw an arrow flying over and piercing into the place where he had just been lying.

    In an instant, Atai understood a lot. He relaxed his body and lay down and shouted: "Catch the assassin! I will live!"

    The man who was pressing on Atai stood up suddenly, turned around and said to the guards: "Don't go! Someone is doing something over there."

    This person was none other than Fang Wu. The guards realized what he was doing and immediately rushed over to surround the tent.

    There was a shout in the tent, and then there was a scream, and everything was silent.

    After a while, the tent curtain was opened, and two Ming soldiers dragged out a herdsman like a dead dog. One of them had a long bow in his hand.

    Atai had already sat up, and he said breathlessly: "Thank you for taking care of me, uncle. Xiao Wang will thank you later."

    Fang Wu patted the grass clippings on his body and said, "My master knew that someone would make trouble before the war, so he asked someone to check it out."

    Atai recovered, he stood up and said, "Uncle Xinghe's strategy is unparalleled, and Xiao Wang admires it."

    After speaking, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "Master Fang, can this person be handed over to Xiao Wang?"

    Fang Wu shook his head and said: "Impossible, but the prince's people can participate in the torture."

    Atai knew that his request had been fulfilled. He walked up to the assassin, waved his hand expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Your whole family will become slaves, the lowest slaves, and these are all  It¡¯s your choice, beast!¡±

    Fang Wu turned his eyes and looked at the monk who had already stood up to say goodbye to the believers and shouted: "Get him!"

    While the guards were still confused, more than a dozen Ming soldiers suddenly rushed out from the side, startling Atai.

    How did these Ming troops get in?

    ??Looking at his bodyguards who also look confused and slow, AtaiI was suddenly discouraged and disheartened.

    When the believers saw the Ming army rushing towards them with ferocity, they immediately forgot about the safety of their own homes and immediately formed a human wall to block the front.

    "What a bunch of idiots!"

    The monk took advantage of the human wall to turn around and run away. Judging from the way he ran, it was clear that he was experienced.

    The monk, who was as fast as a galloping horse, had just ran more than ten steps when he suddenly fell to the ground and screamed.  Then several Ming soldiers appeared in front, holding crossbows in their hands.

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    "Assassin"

    Zhang Yu retreated sharply and drew his sword at the same time, but then he saw despair in the eyes of those people.

    A Tatar who appeared behind him took out a short blade and stabbed Zhang Yu in the lower back with a grin.

    These changes lasted only a moment. Before the Ming troops guarding the gate had time to react, Zhang Yu was already in crisis.

    At this moment, a horse rushed out. The man on horseback drew his bow and nocked an arrow.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    Zhang Yu could already feel the muscles in his waist contracting, which was the human body's self-protection response. Then he heard the muffled sound of a human body falling to the ground.

    A row of Ming soldiers appeared on the top of the city. They had crossbows and muskets in their hands. The gun barrels were still smoking. The gunman shouted proudly: "Look, I killed him with one shot!"

    Zhang Yu's body was a little stiff. He saw that the Tatar in front of him had been thrown to the ground, and then slowly turned around.

    Behind him lay a Tatar. There was a wound in his chest and blood was pouring out.  There was a long arrow stuck in his neck, piercing his entire throat.

    The man not far away bowed and dismounted, then led the horse over and said: "I am a businessman from a distant place. I want to go to the city to rest. I wonder if it can be accommodated."

    Zhang Yu was still frightened. Hearing this, he looked at the man and said, "You are not from here, why do you speak Mongolian dialect?"

    The man was tall and thin, with a short beard on his lips. He smiled and said: "My name is Ye Siya, and I come from Yili. I heard that the Ming Dynasty needed war horses, so I got more than a hundred horses."

    At this time, six people came not far away, driving more than thirty war horses. It seemed that they were also Si Ya's people.

    "More than a hundred horseswhere are they?"

    The six people had dismounted and came over. The leader was an old man. His goatee looked tangled up and messy.

    The other five were strong and had long knives at their waists.

    When doing business on the grassland, you must have goods in one hand and a long knife in the other, otherwise you will not know how you died.

    Ye Siya closed her eyes and said sadly: "I met the Wala bandits after I passed Turpan. After a bloody battle, that's all that was left."

    Zhang Yu¡¯s mind was a little confused at the moment, but he knew that the man had saved himself with an arrow just now, so he said: "The city is here to receive the caravan, but you must have something to prove your identity."

    The old man came over and took out a piece of paper from his arms, "Sir, this is our exit certificate."

    A quarter of an hour later, Ye Siya's war horse was purchased at a low price, and the seven of them were able to enter the city to rest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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