1.3 Overnight in Wulin
Seeing the thin and pointed cone-shaped gun head aimed at him, the coachman hurriedly headed sideways to avoid it.
However, how could a carriage turn faster than the gun head?
There was a bang.
The coachman trembled all over.
A ball of white light came to my face, splashing out a large area.
Subconsciously licked his lips, and there was a strong fishy smell.
Then he suddenly realized that before he could abandon the car, the fire had already arrived.
Hula—
He burned a large fireball with people and cars.
Even the horse pulling a cart in front ignited a fire on the back of the body.
The people screamed.
The horse was shocked and full of pain, and suddenly started to rise. It ran wildly, and it squeezed in between the two cars that were parallel. The shaft heads were opposite each other and the carriage rubbed each other. The axle finally broke, causing a series of collisions.
For a moment, people were on their backs and horses were overturned, and fire was splattering.
Seeing this, the rear cars slowed down and avoided. As a result, those who still tried their best to chase the Linxiang convoy were all enemy cars.
With the help of wheel drive, the compression device similar to a water discharge in the rear car compartment can shoot out the stored fish oil at high pressure and then ignite it with a rocket. This is the newly created "Breathing Train" by Su Bo and others.
There are two ways to arson ablaze for a spitting train. One is intermittent jetting and the other is continuous jetting.
Previously, it was intermittent jetting and ignited with a rocket.
Seeing that the rear was chasing more and more vehicles gathered. Arrows were like rain, and they were shooting against the Linxiang convoy. The enemy chariot was even more powerful than the rain of arrows and threw the spear. They tried to break the spokes and forced the carriage to stop. Shi Huan moved the spring and pressed his thumb down suddenly.
But I saw a slender water line flying down from the roof of the car.
Shooting back and forth like watering flowers.
Without getting away, there was a sharpshooter who raised his hand and hit the waterline with an arrow!
The rocket collided with the waterline in the air.
With a bang, it exploded into a rain of fire.
The ferocious fire snake burned rapidly to both ends. In the blink of an eye, the white water line turned into a human-eating fire python.
The flames ejected back and forth.
The enemy chariots surrounded the rear of the car, and the people and cars were burned into a ball.
The fireballs that were struggling frantically jumped off the car regardless of everything. The scene of being crushed to the ground was really terrifying.
Many people died directly in the car.
The fire and blood spurt fell to the ground. It burned into a continuous wall of fire. The snow on the ground was evaporated. Even though he was lucky enough to avoid the spurt of liquid fire and avoid the burning car in front, he could not escape the burning sea of fire. The horses on fire first lost control, followed the car and lost control. In the end, the people lost control. All enemy cars were out of control.
When cleaning the battlefield, there are pavilions and guards along the way.
The Linxiang convoy ran away without stopping.
I walked for dozens of miles, but there were no cars behind me.
"Scatter!" Shi Huan ordered, and the front and rear cars were disconnected one after another. They dispersed themselves to keep the distance between cars. The speed also slowly decreased.
There are ambushes in front and pursuers behind.
These two days have been really thrilling.
Because the Xianbei has moved south for years, the people have moved south several times. The town pavilions on this northern road are very rare, especially the border counties that have been poisoned by the Xianbei. There are even thousands of miles of people. Although the Xianbei is unable to move south, the people have never moved back.
Except for caravans, wanderers, soldiers and chariots, and civilian chariots and horses that traveled.
Liu Bei actually had rough guesses about where these people came from.
In the evening, the convoy checked in and was in the office.
After seeing the marquis of Linxiang, the officials in the house greeted him with a smile and were very attentive. This post office named Wulin was a house that lasted thirty miles apart. Fortunately, it was intact and occupied a large area. There were not many places to stay in. The stables, the tranches, and the temples were all free. Liu Bei was very happy.
This led the convoy to move in.
When drinking water and feeding horses, there are special people. There is no need to worry about the officials. Even food is prepared by themselves. So cautious, there must be a reason for the matter. The officials in the house dare not ask too much. Everything depends on the Linxiang Hou. After asking, he retired and did not mention it.
When the chief bowed and retreated, he saw that he seemed to have a disease in his left eye. Liu Bei then asked.
The answer is that if you have a bad disease, you will get a single eye of sand.
Ask him for last name.
The answer is that the surname is horse.
Liu Bei comforted him a few words and then let him go.
Inside the monastery.
The seven sisters served with all their heart. Seeing Liu Bei's solemnity, Wan'er asked, "Do you have any worries?"
"It's a robber."
Wan'er whispered, "Who do you think the master thinks it is?" Unlike the retainers who call him "Master". The seven sisters were close to Liu Bei since childhood. They liked to be "Master". They used to be "Little Master". Now they have all grown up and never see them young again. So they called him "Master".
Liu Bei replied with a smile: "The last time the cave was dug and the night attack was launched, and this time the soldiers cut the road. Who else can there be in such a situation?"
Yan'er whispered: "It must be the powerful people in the north. Most powerful people in the north gather on the racecourse. I heard that private investment is prevalent. Many people lost their money and still enjoy it."
Wan'er also nodded: "Maybe, someone was so angry that he had the idea of donating money."
Liu Bei also heard about this. He thought that Linxiang Jockey Club had a maximum of 100 yuan in funds for each person. The wealthy families in the northern region opened a large number of 100 yuan privately. The funds for 100 yuan were not limited. It is said that the winning or losing of 100 yuan in a game was all said to be one million yuan.
Liu Bei shook his head: "The powerful people from the north have all returned home. The racecourse was closed a month ago. How do you know the news about the team?"
The third sister-in-law with long light blonde hair brought water in. He heard the three of them talking, and then said, "Someone must have missed the news."
Sister Xiang'er is said to be from an ice field that is even norther than a tall car. She was discovered by a hunter in the White Bear Cave and was taken back and adopted by the hunter. The hunter's adoptive father was only three years old when he died. Later, he was sold at a high price by his clan. He arrived in Lousang. The sisters jokingly called the "bear girl". The figure was the longest, more than seven feet (178CM). When he was young, his hair was quite dense, and when he was first born, he had all faded away. His skin was like cream, which could be broken. His lips were red and white, his eyes were blue like the clear sky. His personality was also graceful. His waist was thin and plump buttocks were tall and graceful. My mother said he had the appearance of a man.
I have seen Sister Xiang'er's heroic posture holding a sword and raising a shield. Liu Bei is full of the style of Viking Shield Girls in Scandinavia.
Perhaps it was because there were seven Hu people in Zhuo County during the former Han Dynasty. The Han and Hu were mixed together and they had been used to it for two hundred years. Therefore, the elders of Linxiang did not despise the Hu women around Liu Bei, but instead became envious.
Liu Bei nodded slightly and then whispered to Wan'er.
Wan'er left. Soon after, Shi Huan entered the temple.
Liu Bei asked carefully, and Shi Huan answered truthfully. Liu Bei gave a few more words of advice, and Shi Huan held his fists and retreated.
The temple is divided into two rooms inside and outside. It is separated by brocade-woven mulled doors. The four sisters Bi, Dai, Shuang and Li took the bedding from the carriage and finished the layout. Liu Bei then took a rest and did not mention it.
When the seven sisters first came, they looked at the smoky and looked at each other. Now they are well-read, but they are observing the rituals of the Han Dynasty. Even if they fall asleep together, they will lie on their side without touching them. Liu Bei respects them in his heart, and dares not tease them at will. The room is fragrant, but it is silent.
The bright moon hangs high, and the night is as cool as water.
In the bunk bed, the coachman who had been working hard for a day had already snored like thunder.
Secret room.
Suddenly someone spoke: "Can you know which carriage it is?"
Someone then replied, "It's known."
"Has I ever been sleeping?" the man asked again.
"Everyone has already fallen asleep." Someone else replied.
"Second update to start. Set fire, kill horses, and carjack!"
Chapter completed!