Chapter 19: I am really a craftsman


On the spacious plain, a group of horsemen dressed like thieves came and killed. The hundreds of cavalry brought by Cao Ren were surrounded by the regiment. The other party did not directly attack, but arrayed first. Behind the simple wooden shields, rows of hand-held The thief with bow and arrow went out, facing the cavalry is a volley.
In fact, the cavalry is fully capable of highlighting the encirclement before the opponent completes the siege, and then launches the cavalry, charge and other legion skills to defeat the opponent. The biggest advantage of the cavalry over the infantry is not the impact, but the power, but now Cao Ren ’s leg is now Stuck in the compartment, Liu Yi did not dare to pull out his sword at this moment, lest the other party would forcefully break the door. This general Cao Jun ’s strength is scary. Ordinarily Cao Jun ’s carriage with a knife and gun may not be able to pierce the car. He kicked a hole in the hole. , This will allow him to withdraw a few more feet, then the carriage will have to be scrapped.
"Fuck, let me get out!" Cao Ren could only watch the other party form a siege, and his heart was a bit chilly, especially although the other party was dressed as a bandit, but the lineup was not like a bandit at all. There are quite a lot of rules and regulations, and even a gap is left for them. This is a way of missing three, in order to disintegrate their morale. Cao Ren dares to guarantee that if they really go out of that gap, most of them will be changed. A terrible ambush.
The cavalry stopped and fought with the infantry. It was the same as finding death. First, using a weapon on horseback was not as convenient as on the ground. Secondly, the cavalry had a single type of arms, not as diverse as the infantry. In general, the cavalry followed the infantry In the game, the number of cavalry is not as good as ice, so even if the pain comes from the leg at the moment, Cao Ren still wants to get out and command the battle.
But what about Liu Yi? He didn't know what was going on outside. He didn't even know who was outside the door. He was fighting for Bao Xiaoming at the moment.
"Puff puff puff ~"
Although the cao cavalry around the lined up, Cao Ren couldn't go away, they didn't dare to go, they could only let the opponent's arrows fall down, and they fell into pieces. Do n’t count on how loyal the soldiers of this era are, and those who are willing to die for the general, only a handful of personal soldiers. Most generals see normal running as a normal situation.
Seeing the other party unscrupulously shooting these cavalry who followed him with a bow and arrow, Cao Ren was furious, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the chopper sword from the waist, and cut it with a sword on the leg.
Liu Yi, who was holding the sword desperately, was splattered with blood squirting from the gap, and the half of the leg was not supported. He was dragged in by him. Liu Yi was not in a hurry and sat on the ground. He stared blankly at the half-leg in his hand, his brain blank.
I do n’t know how long, the sound of the outside fighting sounded, and a cold voice with a bit of hate female voice came in: "Cao thief, you also have today !?"
Although Cao Ren cut his half leg decisively, he lost too much blood, and almost fainted on the spot. There is no energy to command the battle. The result is naturally a one-sided slaughter. At this moment, Cao Ren has already faced white paper and is near death. On the verge.
Cao thief?
Liu Yi listened to the cold heart, wouldn't it be Cao Cao's family?
"Young Master, dead." A middle-aged man jumped from his horse and touched Cao Ren's gradually stiff body. He shook his head and sighed: "This Cao Ren is also a general, and he doesn't want to die today. It ’s like nothing. "
If you were killed on the frontier, the big husband Ma Ge was still dead. This is the fate of the general and the glory of the general. However, Cao Ren was trapped in a small donkey cart today and bleed to death. Cao Jun's elite cavalry was almost exhausted.
"Cut off his head and hang his body on the cliff. Cao Cao's insult to his father, I want to return to him a little bit!" Under the mask of blue-faced fangs, those eyes that should have been smart, through With a icy cold.
"Hello." The middle-aged man was not nonsense. He directly picked up the horse-cutting sword in Cao Ren's hands, chopped off his head, and let people drag Cao Ren's headless body away and hang it on the cliff.
The middle-aged man looked through the hole kicked out by Cao Ren and looked at Liu Yi in the carriage: "In Xiajiuyuan Weiyue, I don't know who is the strongman in the car? Cao Jun has been defeated by me and the safe is safe.
Wei Yue?
Liu Yi thought carefully about the person he knew, and did not have the name Wei Yue. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. This donkey cart was basically scrapped. If the other party really wanted to embarrass himself, now Cao Jun has no control. With this little broken car, Can't deal with each other, it's better to be free and easy.
I immediately patted Wang Cai ’s head, opened the door of the carriage, and came out of the carriage. I first glanced at the body of the stupid donkey. Although the donkey could not be adjusted, it was bought by myself after all. To the girl with the green-faced fangs mask, although the other party's dress can not see men and women, but the person who spoke to this Wei Yue should be her, listening to the voice, is a woman.
The ghost knows why a woman can hold a group of gents to become the head of a bandit in this era. These are not under his control, but he bowed down and said: "A craftsman in Longzhong, Xiaxiangyang, has misunderstood the place and has no intention of offending . "
He didn't ask who the other party was, the less he knew about it, the better.
"Craftsman?" Wei Yue's eyes fell on the sword in Liu Yi's waist and smiled: "This sword can be worn by unusual craftsmen."
"This is a gift from an employer." Liu Yi scolded Cui Zhouping for hurting him, and gave himself a stupid ass. This sword is still a bit unclear. There are only two kinds of people who can wear swords in these years. One is a general, the other is a scholar, and a gentleman wearing a sword is also a symbol of identity.
"It's the craftsman, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is also an unusual craftsman." The 'Young Master' ignored this, but came to Liu Yi's donkey cart and looked at the scarred donkey driveway: "Since I do n’t want to reveal my identity, and I ’m not forced to force it, but I am now in need of talents like Mr. in the village, and I do n’t know if Mr. will return to the village with me. "
"Under ..." Liu Yi swallowed, and the other party apparently identified himself as a scholar: "Really a craftsman."
"Young Master, a lot of coins and some carpenter's equipment were found in the car." A thief came out carrying a bag of money and bowed to the 'Young Master'.
"Look, I'm really a craftsman. This money can be given to you and counted as the life money to buy. I don't know if it is?" Liu Yi is distressed, but compared with life, money and everything are trivial and can be earned. .
"But someone still wants to ask Mr. to return to the village." "Young Master" just glanced at the money and said: "As for Mr. things, I have no intention of embezzling."
"Under ... Can I refuse?" Liu Yi smiled bitterly. If he knew this situation, he should not leave Wollongong. It is also very good to follow Zhuge Village husband. Who knows that this has happened just three days after he came out. thing?
‘Young Master’ did n’t speak, but groped quietly for the spear.
On the side, Wei Yue shook his blade, and the sunlight fell on the cold blade, reflecting the cold luster.
"Of course, as a craftsman, if Guizhai needs to be renovated, he can help." Liu Yi swallowed.
"Put a horse for the gentleman and clean the traces." The "Young Master" silently hung his spear on the horse's back and waved at Wei Yue and others.
"Hey!"
Soon someone helped Liu Yi put a stallion on the donkey cart, and even helped him with a driver, and the group walked slowly towards the west.
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