Chapter 9: The bandits solve the elephant

Since the Yang Xuangan Rebellion, Gong County has been calm after experiencing some pains.

Later, Xu Shiji left Luokou Yingyanglang General, and in three years he cracked down on the bandits under Gong County. Almost every two months, he would wipe out bandits from Songgao Mountain to Heishi Pass in the name of training. The frequency and strength of the strikes were never seen since the Sui Dynasty. It is precisely because of this reason that Gong County was safe and sound. Everyone knows that there is a Xu Yanwang who specializes in fighting bandits. His methods are so cruel that he can be compared with Zhang Yanwang and Zhang Xutuo in Naqi County.

Therefore, Li Yanqing rarely goes out in groups.

Now he has more than 700 Qilin Guards under his command, which can almost be compared with the troops of Yingyang Mansion. However, because he wants to hide his strength, most of the Qilin Guards are hidden among the people. They either work in the wine shops converted from porridge shantytowns, or hide in the village houses.

And there are only 200 Qilin Guards who are truly on the surface.

This just fits the number of private soldiers in Yanqing County's baron. Even if Chai Xiaohe has any objections to this, he will not be able to do anything to Li Yanqing.

Today I accompanied Changsun Wuji to see the fort, but Li Yanqing didn't bring many people.

In addition to Xiong Kuohai and Kan Ling, two personal guards who have been inseparable from all ages, there are twelve Yuan Kelian guards following him. Basically, with so many people, Li Yanqing is confident that he can kill him seven in seven out of thousands of troops. But in the past three years, he has never encountered a robber who blocked the road. After being stopped by this group of robbers today, Li Yanqing was stunned, and even Xiong Kuohai and Kan Ling were a little confused!

Could this guy be crazy?

"I can't see clearly what is blind, but my man is this?

My young master is a county man in Gongxian County. You dare to rob the road in broad daylight. Could it be that you want to die?"

Kan Ling urged him to come forward and shouted loudly.

If it were local bandits, they would immediately scatter when they heard Li Yanqing's name.

After all, Yan Qing has been working hard for three years, who doesn’t know the name of Li Da Shan? In the whole of Gong County, countless people have received his life. Even if there are bandits, they dare not act rashly towards Li Yanqing. But this time, these robbers didn’t care at all. The bandit riding a horse and a sword said sternly: “I care that you are a county man and a county woman? Since you are met by a man today, don’t leave money to buy a road, don’t want to leave.”

Li Yanqing was under the escort of Qilin Guard and heard it very clearly.

"Da Kuroko, these people's accents do not seem to be locals."

Xiong Kuohai followed Li Yanqing and couldn't help but nodded repeatedly when he heard this, "Yes, it doesn't seem to be a local accent... I don't know where the daibi came from."

"It's the Qijun accent."

Changsun Wuji suddenly said, "Yan Qing, these people seem to be bad!"

Li Yanqing smiled and then said coldly: "Da Heizi, except for the guy riding a horse, I will kill the rest of the people!"

Xiong Kuohai was immediately excited, "Don't worry, young master, no one of the damns can survive!"

As he spoke, he urged the horse to rush to Kan Ling, "Ah Ling, the young master said, "I will be the one riding the horse, and the rest will be killed without mercy."

Before he finished speaking, Kan Ling suddenly stood up with a clang.

The narrow and long sword was unsheathed, and the dazzling cold light flashed, "Since that's the case, you will live!"

Since the battle at Hongtupo, Mo Dao has not drunk blood for three years. Kan Ling is also a fierce man. He has been practicing martial arts with Xiong Kuohai for three years, but has not really practiced. On the one hand, it is because there is peace, and on the other hand, Yan Qing is strictly restrained.

Now that Li Yanqing has spoken, how can Kan Ling bear it?

But when he saw him urging his horse to bypass the sword-holding man and rushed towards the bandits. The Mo Dao shone with a cold light, and a bloody light flowed from the blade. Two robbers attacked each other and tried to stop Kan Ling. However, Kan Ling roared, and one by one, slashed in a pool of blood.

Immediately afterwards, Twelve Yuanchi shouted in unison and rode his horse to charge.

These Yuan Congs are not comparable to ordinary Qilin Guards. They were the warriors brought out by Li Yanqing from Goguryeo. They were experienced and killed countless people. The armor on their bodies was a hundred times better than before. The war horses under their crotch were even more incomparable to those when they were in Goguryeo. They were raised with a long spear, and the war horses galloped. Twelve people made people feel the tragic murderous aura of thousands of horses galloping...

The robbers led by the leader did not expect that Li Yanqing and others would kill him as soon as they say they were killed, and the killing method was so fierce.

He wanted to block Kan Ling, but was blocked by Xiongkuohai.

"Boy, you are lucky. The young master wants to keep you alive."

When words come, people come.

Xiong Kuohai suddenly grew up on his horse. After the wheels and axes came, he roared, carrying a thousand pounds of force and slashed his head. The axe was hung with the sound of wind, and his sharpness rushed towards him. The bandit leader was considered a person who had seen the world, and he immediately knew that the big black man in front of him was hard to deal with. However, he was also a person who was good at his strength. He immediately sank the dantian, put out the iron door bolt, and raised his knife to seal it out.

"Hao!"

The bandit leader roared.

Based on his experience, this will surely break the opponent's trick.

Unexpectedly, a huge force came, and the intersection of the sword and axe made the bandit leader numb and his arms were rumbling, and his chest was churning. With all his strength, he did not even break the axe.

However, he blocked an axe, which made Xiong Kuohai very happy.

"Boy, I can eat and live with my grandfather with an axe. I am a man, so I will eat three more tricks."

The right arm wheel axe, Erlang opened the mountain.

The clanging slammed on the knife rod again, which shocked the bandit leader's crotch, and Xi Yuyu neighed miserably and retreated repeatedly.

The big axe with his left hand fell down, and the big axe with his right hand fell down. After three consecutive axes, the bandit leader's arms had lost consciousness and his mouth was covered in blood.

After Xiong Kuohai's fourth axe came down, the bandit leader used his strength to forcibly block it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The big knife in his hand was also broken into two pieces, and his head was buzzing. Seeing Xiong Kuohai's fifth axe slashing towards him, the bandit leader wanted to remind him: You didn't say you wanted to catch the alive, how could you cut it to death?

It was also because of the great and powerful sea that they were so angry that they actually forgot Li Yanqing's orders.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

Seeing that the bandit leader was about to die under the axe of Xiongkuohai, he heard a clatter of bowstrings and a sharp arrow, carrying a thousand pounds of force, and hitting the axe blade.

"Big Heizi, I want to live."

"Ah, I almost forgot!"

Xiong Kuohai's axe was shaken away by Li Ya, and Li Yanqing's order immediately sounded. He immediately hung up an axe, reached out and grabbed the collar of the bandit leader's clothes, and exerted his arm, "You get down here!"

The bandit leader was immediately picked up by Xiong Kuohai from his horse. For some reason, he felt relieved.

Finally survived!

Xiong Kuohai captured the bandit leader by horse, and sent the horse to Yan Qing's horse, and threw the bandit leader to the ground.

"Young Master, I'm enjoying it!"

"Go."

Li Yanqing nodded with a smile, and Xiong Kuohai immediately shouted, took off his big axe, turned over and killed the crowd. The big axe with a combined fan flew up and down, like two posts from the King of Hell. At this time, he had completed the task, so his subordinates naturally had no need to show mercy. They only killed the robbers, screaming and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

The bandit leader also woke up at this time.

Am I captured?

This thought arose in his mind. He struggled to turn over and wanted to stand up, but he saw a silver whip pressing on his head.

"If you don't want to die, just sit there, otherwise it will turn into a rotten watermelon, don't blame me."

The heavy silver wire and iron whip are clearly divided into bamboo joints. Although I didn't weigh it with my own hands, the weight from the top of my head was at least forty or fifty kilograms. This was the same as my machete, but in the hands of the young man, it was like a lamp grass, and nothing was left.

The most terrifying thing is the horse under the young man's crotch, staring at him with wide eyes.

The horse's foot is more than one person tall, and the huge iron hooves gently stepped on the ground. The meaning was clearly saying: Run quickly, if you run, I can kick you to death.

I won’t run away if I beat you to death!

"Yan Qing, you Yuanshu are no worse than Qianniuwei."

Changsun Wuji seemed a little nervous at the beginning.

But when he saw Xiong Kuohai and Kan Ling killing people, he felt a little nervous and relaxed suddenly.

Especially the extraordinary calmness that Li Yanqing showed made Changsun Wuji feel as if he had a reassurance.

It is worthy of being Li Wudi, who came out of Goguryeo. With this indifference and calmness, how could he train it without killing ten thousand people? I think my father was also a famous general of the Sui Dynasty and fought countless times. Why didn’t he be successful? He became nervous just now? Yan Qing said it well. I didn’t have enough experience and could not be able to avoid panic in the end. It seems that he would learn more from Yan Qing in the future, and this skill of nourishing energy.

Li Yanqing looked at Xiong Kuohai and Kan Ling proudly with a smile on his face.

The silver whip in his hand pressed the bandit's head, and he whispered: "Ah Leng, I can't say it, but Da Heizi... Haha, Qianniuwei is far from him. If I say, there will definitely be no more than three people in this world who can beat Da Heizi on the battlefield."

Changsun Wuji calmed down at this moment and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Which three?"

The bandit leader was also very curious and his ears were raised straight.

"Niuzhukou Ying Yanglang General, Pei Xingyan Pei Dalang."

"Well, Pei Dalang's martial arts are indeed powerful, and he is born with divine power. The pair of sledgehammers have a total of more than 300 kilograms. He is brave enough to be one."

"General Tianbao, Yuwen Chengdu."

Changsun Wuji said in surprise: "You can actually say Yuwen Tianbao?

But that's true! Yu Wen and the fourteen-year-old generals and seized the flag, and became famous in the family. They used a phoenix wing to ask for gold and swing, and once killed Fu Yun and fled... Well, although the big black boy was brave, he would probably be worse than Yuwen Tianbao, so he would probably be the same."

"There is another one, who is it?"

Li Yanqing smiled but refused to answer.

Because he didn't know if the guy he saved was the guy he imagined.

According to the storytelling, that guy was the first hero of the Sui and Tang Dynasties!

Changsun Wuji misunderstood!

He thought that the person Li Yanqing had not mentioned was himself. He could make a hero like Xiong Kuohai look down on his head and of course he could be among them. Sometimes, being able to use people is stronger and more powerful than his own. Think about it, how could a guy who can make Xiong Kuohai surrender and be brothers with Pei Xingyan be a weak hand? Haha, Yan Qing finally showed a little childishness.

On the other hand, although there are many robbers, they are still a mob after all.

The twelve yuan was divided into four teams, three people in a group, killing the robbers to defeat the army. Xiong Kuohai and Kan Ling were two gods of killing. Anyone who was targeted by them, the death figure... was basically impossible to fall into the entire body, and it was extremely miserable.
To be continued...