Chapter 161 Unexpected joy
After struggling for the middle of the night, everyone was a little tired, and the outcome was undecided, and their emotions were a little depressed for a while.
Wei Qing said, "Everyone is tired, let's take a break early. Li Shuyun, you go to bed for a while, and after an hour, I'll call you."
Qin Ge shook his head. "Zhongqing, you are also injured, and you have worked hard for the middle of the night. Let me do it." He and Liang Xiao and Li Shuyun were in the same group. Liang Xiao failed to shoot Jing Tian, and he felt embarrassed, so he took the initiative to ask for the night to do his best.
Wei Qing did not insist. Although he seemed to be nothing, his injuries tended to worsen. Seeing Qin Ge's initiative request, he agreed.
No words all night.
The next day, Liang Xiao was awakened by Ye Han, wrapped in a blanket, leaning against a big tree, tidying up his thoughts.
Some of the men were still sleeping, some had already gotten up, moving around to drive away the cold. Wei Qing was gone, and he took another men to check the situation inside and outside the Fubo, and at the same time to see if there was any prey to shoot, which would be used as breakfast.
Liang Xiao clearly felt Weiyoro's depressed mood, but said nothing. These rough men were simple-minded, and they were happy when they got it, and they were angry when they lost it. There was nothing strange about it. Yesterday's purpose was to shoot Jingtian, but he didn't even see Jingtian's face, so these people were not satisfied. Although no one blamed him, the disappointment was placed on his face.
Although this was not Liang Xiao’s mistake, it was because Jing Tian did not issue a stake.
Liang Xiao was a little lucky. If he had not made a quick decision yesterday and took the initiative to break into the camp, he would have been treated worse. He rushed into the camp, and although Jing Tian still did not appear, he at least proved his courage and won the recognition of the men and women. Their disappointment was more about the results, not himself.
"Why are you crying?" Qin Ge shouted dissatisfiedly: "Everyone is ready. There is still a war to fight."
A Weiyoro muttered and stood up listlessly. At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from a distance, and a horse rushed towards him.
Liang Xiao glanced at it and saw that Wei Yanglang was going out for inspection with Wei Qing, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. Where did Wei Qing go? Could it be that he met an enemy or was seriously injured? For a moment, all kinds of possibilities came to his mind, which made him fight a cold war.
If the future General Wei dies like this, wouldn’t it be too nonsense?
Just when Liang Xiao was worried, Weiyoro rushed to them, tied his seat and shouted happily: "Good news, good news."
Liang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know what good news was, at least it shouldn't be Wei Qing in danger.
"What good news?" Qin Ge walked forward and grabbed the tumbling war horse. Weiyoro turned over and got off the horse, took out two pieces of bamboo slips that were put together from his arms, and shook them proudly. Liang Xiao took a look. Seeing three red cinnabars on the bamboo slips, his heart suddenly trembled. He felt like he was stopping.
The three cinnabars represent the most urgent situation. Weiyoro said it was good news. Is there a major positive opportunity to turn around?
Qin Ge grabbed the bamboo slips, opened them and looked at them, and his eyebrows suddenly rose. He tilted his mouth, looked at Liang Xiao, and raised the corners of his mouth at a speed visible to the naked eye, showing an uncontrollable smile. He walked over quickly and handed the bamboo slips to Liang Xiao.
Liang Xiao took a look and was stunned. There was only a simple sentence on the bamboo slip: Jing Tian was attacked and his injuries were severely injured.
Jingtian has been hiding in the big tent, and there is only one possibility of injury: he was shot by his two arrows and shot into the vital point.
Liang Xiao recalled the tent trembling under the firelight and couldn't help but have some malicious guesses. Was Jingtian hiding there afraid or something? With Jingtian's cowardly personality as a second-generation official, he probably thought that the back account was the safest, but he didn't know that his back account was facing me. If he had been staying in the front account, I would have no choice but to shoot two arrows randomly.
This is really fate. The more you are afraid of death, the faster you die.
Before Liang Xiao could speak, Weiyanglang had already told the others what he had just found out. He and Wei Qing went to Fubo to check the situation, and happened to meet a team of couriers who were in a hurry. The two of them attacked each other and easily defeated the soldiers escorting the couriers, kidnapped the couriers, and found the bamboo slips with three cinnabar paintings from him.
Wei Qing was very familiar with the writing and writing. When he saw the bamboo slip, he said it was good news and asked Weiyoro to come back to report the message. He brought the messenger and then came.
When the Weiyangmen heard this, they were immediately boiling, and the loss in the middle of the night suddenly turned into ecstasy.
Jing Tian died, and was shot to death by Liang Xiao through the tent? This is a miracle.
"Haha... A Xiao, how did you do it?" An older Weiyoro came over and patted Liang Xiao on the shoulder hard. "Did you really hear his voice?"
Before he finished speaking, Li Shuyun kicked him away. "Be gentle, A Xiao is injured."
Weiyoro was not angry, and he smiled and bowed repeatedly. "Forgive me, I'm so happy that I lost my composure for a while. A Xiao, you are amazing. This sound shooting technique is really not something you can do. I'll give us Weiyoro a long face."
"If I don't have a way to tell him, can he shoot?" Qin Ge was displeased and stared at him and said, "Why did it all become your Weiyanglang's face? We don't want our face?"
"Everyone has faces, all faces." Liang Xiao grinned in pain and quickly stopped him. "Brothers, everyone has made contributions to shooting Jingtian this time."
"This is almost the same." Qin Ge slowed down his face, walked over, hugged Liang Xiao hard, and laughed. "Boy, I didn't expect you to really hit me."
Everyone was in the same mood as Qin Ge. After hearing Qin Ge's words, they couldn't help laughing. They surrounded Liang Xiao, saying a word, and I said, some congratulations to Liang Xiao for killing the general with one arrow, some apologized to Liang Xiao for his previous attitude, and some couldn't wait to do it again. For a moment, the crowd was in agitation and laughter.
Liang Xiao was in a good mood. He didn't see Jingtian from beginning to end. He shot two arrows just by trembling the tent. He didn't expect to shoot Jingtian. As long as Jingtian could make him suspect Huan Yuan, he achieved his goal. Unexpectedly, he actually shot Jingtian to death, just like buying a lottery ticket for change, but unexpectedly won the first prize. Happiness came too quickly and he was not mentally prepared at all.
He believed that if it weren't for the injury, the man who put all his joys and angers on his face would probably throw him away to celebrate.
After killing Jingtian, they will have the military achievements that they can make. When they return to the capital in the future, everyone will be rewarded and gain both fame and fortune. As a mission of escorting the messenger, no matter who they can get, they will be regarded as a proud capital.
When everyone was excited and infamous, Wei Qing came back with the captured messenger. He told Liang Xiao a more important news: Before Jing Tian died, he insisted that the attack was related to Huan Yuan and asked Jing Zhao to kill Huan Yuan to avenge him.
Liang Xiao was both surprised and happy. Compared to Jing Tian's death, this was the result he wanted most. He immediately pulled the messenger in front of him and asked carefully. The messenger had been cleaned up by Wei Qing, very honest, like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and he could explain it clearly.
When Liang Xiao laughed out loud when he learned that Sima Qushou and Jingtian's personal guards all insisted that it was him. He looked at the messenger and tilted his mouth. "Do you want to survive?"
"I think, I want to spare my life, sir." The messenger kowtowed repeatedly.
"I can let you go. But, bring me a message to my master." Liang Xiao smiled and said, "I have done what I promised him, and I must not forget what he promised me."
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