Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 379: Dafeng Ferry


On the hillside, you can see the panic in the town from a distance. The wind blows from a distance, with a cold, faint smell of blood. Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand, a flash of light flashed, and the blood stuck on his body when he was killing. With the aura gradually fading, the whole body is clean again.

After doing this, Pei Ziyun glanced over Zhang Ling who had rushed over. Zhang Ling couldn't help but hit a Ji Ling, smiled and stood with a bow.

The sky was floating like mist, Pei Ziyun did not speak, took out a tarpaulin, and opened it to see that it was a rice ball. Although simple, it was full of grains and there was beef jerky. After slowly using it up, he said:" Han Ziyuan is dead, and the guerrilla general Shi Pu is closest to us."

"This person recently captured Baitai County, but this person has a thousand soldiers, and the war is tense. It is impossible to be stationed in a district or a county, and I don't know that I killed Han Ziyuan now."

"Get the map." At this point, Pei Ziyun frowned slightly, thinking for a moment, and instructed Zhang Ling.

Hearing this, Zhang Ling hurriedly found a roll of maps in his immediate luggage, opened it respectfully, and handed it over.

"There are many dangers in the county, but the waterway is unobstructed. The only way for Shipu to go back is here-Gale Ferry." Pei Ziyun pointed with his fingers, with a cold expression: "I'll wait there and kill in one fell swoop. "

"True monarch, what do you want me to do?" Zhang Ling leaned forward and said, with a humble tone.

How can such force not make people desperate? It's not that much. With this kind of force, he and others are also assisted by counsellors. As long as he fishes some oil and water, he can be promoted and made rich.

"You only need to contact the government and cooperate with the logistics and intelligence. I will solve the rest by myself." Pei Ziyun stared at the map and said.

"Yes." Zhang Ling swallowed and responded, but his heart became uneasy. Is Pei Ziyun preparing to solve it all by himself, showing off his strength to the court?

Dafeng Ferry

The raindrops fell on the ferry, and countless waves appeared on the surface of the river. The surrounding hills were withered and the dead leaves fluttered and fell into the river surface in the wind and rain. From time to time, fish jumped up and fell into the water.

On the hillside, a 30-year-old Taoist official with a cold complexion, high cheeks and thin lips, revealing a sense of solemnity, is looking at it from a high place, which is near the gale ferry. From this position, you can look down. Collect all the large areas into your eyes.

I don't know how much time passed, and there was a faint movement in the distance. The Taoist's two thick sword eyebrows were slightly raised, he pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, and looked down.

Below here is Wang Lu Lu's army, with a clear banner, Lin Lisu, and Shi Pu headed by him. Seeing a joy, the Taoist took out the talisman, and the spirit lightened.

The sound of "Treading" the soldiers advancing stunned many birds in the forest. In the rain, the soldiers were holding the master and marching forward. Occasionally, someone fell into the mud and immediately jumped up and continued on their way.

Shi Pu was riding a tall horse, looking a little weak scholar, with only a slightly raised eyebrow, showing the coldness and murderousness of a general, behind him was an endless stream of infantry, with thousands of people.

Suddenly, a horse galloped on the road ahead. The muddy horse just stood firm. A soldier rolled off his saddle and saluted Shi Pu, saying: "General, I will wait for the scout camp to search in groups, and there is no nearby. The enemy is in ambush."

"It's just that the gale ferry is swelling, and some temporary wooden bridges have collapsed, and there is only one boat."

Shiple stopped the horse, stared at the soldier and asked, "What's the matter with the ship?"

"I asked the **** at the ferry, saying that General Liang Wuyuan Liang had transferred the ship to carry food." Shi Pu frowned when he heard his eyebrows, but did not say anything for a while. He looked at the distance and said to the soldiers: "Go, Go and see."

Speaking, there were a dozen rides before they arrived at the Gale Ferry, and they saw the rain, the water poured down, rolling, and the wet ferry was exhausted to greet the salute.

Shi Pu stared at the opposite bank, faintly seeing someone on the other side, as if still shouting, surrounded by a long reed, already withered, because he looked back and asked: "Who is that side?"

"General, the same person from our ferry crossing, but the wooden bridge is broken and we are looking at it, but now there is a boat, you see?"

Shi Pu looked at the darkening sky, turned to the lieutenant and said: "A boat is fine. Send people to transport troops. Go over hundreds of people and check the surrounding area to prevent anyone from hiding in ambush.

This is an old saying. The lieutenant responded quickly and arranged for people to cross the river.

This ferry boat is not too big, but it is crowded and can stand hundreds of people. Seeing the ferrymen yelling, the boat slowly crosses the river, and it arrives on the opposite side in less than a moment.

The infantry and scouts on the ship rushed down, checking the surroundings, and seeing no traces of enemy activity, the infantry lined up and waited. The ship drove back again, several times in succession, and two hundred people passed by, all confirmed safety.

The lieutenant looked back and said: "General, there is no one ambushing on the other side, and Qiu Yu is too cold, it will hurt you if you get caught for a long time, and there is an inn on the other side, so you can change your clothes and cook on the fire. ."

Shi Pu responded to board the ship. The nobles got on the ship. He couldn't stand as a soldier and couldn’t stand. There was a lot of space. But even so, there were fifty soldiers guarding the surroundings. Some people Responsible for paddling.

"I thought it would be difficult for the prince Jing, I waited for the jade to be broken, but I don’t want the imperial army to fight and retreat again and again. It seems that the prince is really destined and there is no enemy." Shi Pu stepped on the deck, a little bumpy. He sighed towards the surface of the river.

The lieutenant followed and laughed as he listened to these words: "Yes, every great war in the king's army, there must be talents in large numbers. The school lieutenant Han Ziyuan under the general is also a talent, but it is a bit cruel."

"Haha, even though I am a scholar, I also understand this truth!" Listening to the vice general's words, Shi Pu laughed: "Using extraordinary people in extraordinary times, as long as they can win, what's more cruelty?"

"The general said that." The lieutenant smiled, and King Lu had a series of victories, and the people who followed would naturally have a bright future.

A water bird swept across the surface of the river, grabbed a fish, and headed away. On the bank of the river, there were large reeds, all withered and yellow.

At this time, there was a one-person flat boat among the reeds. Pei Ziyun stepped on it and looked at Shi Pu's arrangement. He couldn't help but laughed: "It's cautious, but the fate is over. What can I do?"

Speaking, with a little foot on the flat boat, the flat boat suddenly broke through the waves like an open sailing boat without any resistance.

I couldn't see it for a while on the big ship. Shi Pu remembered about Uncle Zhong Qin and said to the lieutenant: "I heard Uncle Zhong Qin died. Who did you kill?"

The lieutenant sneered when he heard the question: "The prince is the emperor, this loyal uncle dared to be a car and fight against the prince. It is not a pity to die."

After finishing speaking, he pondered for a moment, and then said: "However, there are rumors that Pei Ziyun was killed. It is said that Uncle Zhong Qin is a man, and if he is jealous of Pei Ziyun, the two will have enmity."

Listening to the deputy general’s words, Shi Pu nodded first, then shook his head: “The legends are mostly nonsense. Although Pei Ziyun is a Taoist, but a person who has a good reputation, he knows the rules and has a reputation. How can he risk the world? Don’t you do such a thing?"

"General, many Taoists know how to magic, they have sharp weapons in their hearts, kill themselves, and if they are guilty, Mr. Xie in front is also favored by the king with a different technique."

"Actually, this is also breaking the rules." Seeing no one else, the lieutenant whispered: "General, I am your lieutenant in terms of military position, and I am your brother-in-law in terms of relationship. I know you are so admired by Pei Ziyun. But now and then, you are now the guerrilla general of King Lu, and you have a bright future."

"And Pei Ziyun killed Mr. Xie. He was so hated by the king that he could not speak for him. He was a Taoist, a true monarch, and not of my race. His heart must be different. Maybe he really dare to risk the world. It's not a big deal."

"Yeah, what you said is that life is unpredictable!" Shi Pu pondered for a long time, and then smiled bitterly: "I was also a scholar, and my family was a heir to poetry and books, but who would have thought of falling into the family? Become a man in the army who licks blood."

"General, you are not a large court now. You are already a five-rank, faster than a jinshi in the imperial examination. When King Lu is enthroned, there will always be no less than one knighthood. Isn’t it more beautiful for children at home to read poetry and books?"

The lieutenant persuaded him with a smile. Hearing this, Shi Pu sighed, did not answer, just chanted:

"You must be proud of your life, don't let Jinzun empty to the moon."

"I am born with my talents to be useful, and I will come back after all my wealth is gone."

After reading it, sighing: "Good poetry, such a rare talent for hundreds of years~IndoMTL.com~, will they fall into the dust? Now they are their own masters. If you play against each other, it is really hard to imagine, it can't be said. Good to kill."

"Wang Lu is the true emperor, even if Pei Ziyun is also a car, he will not end well." The lieutenant said, at this moment, the river surface was panting, the water vortex was hitting, and a little black spot in the distance was fast. Then, there was a noise on the boat, shouting: "Who, don't come near!"

This change immediately attracted everyone’s attention. Many soldiers on the ship pulled out their weapons. Seeing this leaf boat, there was no wind and sails, and rushed like an arrow. It was a lot closer in an instant, and the boat was on board. A man came on a boat. Although he could not see his face, his clothes were blown by the wind, and his demeanor was fluttering.

Seeing that the shouting was invalid, the lieutenant's face changed, he only glanced at him, and suddenly shouted: "Bowman, prepare immediately."

The people on the boat came too suddenly. What is this kind of people who are not assassins? Even if he wasn't an assassin, he would be damned if he got close to the ship.

While speaking, the boat was as fast as an arrow, and it was only twenty feet away. After a moment of panic, the crossbowman stood on the side of the ship, the machine sounded, the bowstring was broken, and the arrow tip flashed cold. .

The personal soldiers are even more persevering, and keep the enemy's surroundings blocked, ready to fight at any time.

Looking at Kuaizhou getting closer and closer, the lieutenant's eyes were solemn. If this martial arts is so powerful, can he tread the boat like an arrow? Or is there a magical Taoist?

"Yes, it's a Taoist!" When I got closer, I saw the assassin's clothes clearly. The lieutenant suddenly understood Uncle Zhong Qin. These Taoists are equipped with different skills, or they may confuse the king to advance, or assassinate the general. The first-class beetle is far more harmful than the ranger.

These thoughts flashed past, and the lieutenant shouted: "Prepare, shoot!"

With a command, the "buzzing" string sounded endlessly. Although there were only a dozen of them, they shot down in a volley, and the black pressure shot down, like a dark cloud, falling down with the breath of death.


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