Back Off, Let Me Come Chapter 482

   Well known.

Shen Tang has a group of literary and literary scholars who abolish the lord, and Kang Shi, who has "every bet must lose", is one of the best. As a result, Shen Tang will get his teeth stuck if he drinks water, and he will catch a cold if he blows the wind, let alone going to the casino. The unrealistic dream of getting rich overnight.

   You can only win a dealer by turning up the stall!

  The pit returns to the pit, but it can turn things around at critical moments!

   Chu Yao was pleasantly surprised when he heard the words: "Really?"

  Kang Shi said: "Naturally it is true!"

  As long as the protagonist's life is strong enough, he can be super god!

  His way of scribes is not completely passive and uncontrollable, but it is almost the same. The current predicament is fully in line with the conditions for his way of scribes, and the disadvantage of the situation has reached a critical moment. Instead of sitting and waiting, it is better to give it a go.

Kang Shi said: "When the battle begins, we will join forces to perform the 'Last Stand', the effect is ten times or even ten times better than usual. With the bravery of General Chu and General Zhao and others, we occupy the terrain of Yonggu Pass Advantages, may not be invincible!"

  The national border barrier is as fragile as thin paper, but it can also play a certain role in reducing the pressure of one's own combat. Looking at the overall situation, the balance of victory is still tilted in their favor. Kang Shi had already thought very clearly on the way here.

  However, what he didn't expect was—

   "This is not possible! This matter must be carefully considered!"

Kang Shi hurriedly asked: "Why not? Is there a better way than this? We live on the border, and the nearby separatist forces have no friendship with us. We will never send troops to help. We can only rely on ourselves. If you don't do this, The eternal barrier must be broken."

   Ask again: "Have you thought about the consequences?"

"Yao naturally thought about it." Kang Shi's plan, Chu Yao was also moved at the beginning, and there was a feeling that there was a bright future, but soon he thought of one thing, like a pot of cold water to quench the rising joy, "Your way of a scholar It will affect the lord!"

  My lord is still in Shiwu territory at the moment.

Her luck was not very good in the first place—if it was really good, she wouldn't pick up so many Wenxin scribes one after another with various ways of literati—Kang Shi will have another "head-on blow" at this moment, Chu Yao is really worried that her lord will be unlucky It would be ridiculous to touch the enemy's lair, which is still fully armed, sharpened, and well-prepared.

  Chu Yao is unwilling to take risks with the lord.

   "This—" Kang Shi also calmed down when he heard it.

  Brows were a bit sad, he was so busy thinking about how to deal with the Yongguguan crisis, he really ignored his master. It's not that he doesn't care about his lord, but the lord is the toughest master he has ever seen in his life, so he subconsciously ignores it.

  Kang Shi sighed: "Then what should I do?"

  Chu Yao frowned and thought for a while, weighing the pros and cons.

Hearing Kang Shi grit his teeth again, he said harshly: "If the Yonggu Pass is breached, the lord and the others will die ten times, and we have no way to retreat. The end is just the difference between an early death and a late death. It's better to gamble Bet - she is the right one! Throughout the past and present, which one can go smoothly? Similarly, which one will die halfway?"

  Chu Yao said angrily: "Can you bet on anything?"

  I have never seen a gambler who is more addicted to gambling than Kang Shi.

  But thinking about his way of literati, he is very helpless. This guy's way of literati is to bet on the lord.

   No worries!

  Kang Shi was not annoyed.

   smiled and said: "This is how life is!"

  If you don't take a gamble, you don't know how bright the future is.

  The universe is undecided, and the outcome is undecided!

   If you lose the bet, you will pay for the life of the lord!

  Chu Yao looked at the unsatisfactory national border barrier, and sighed heavily: "It's a last resort, it's not a last resort—"

   "It's not a last resort, no need." Regardless of Kang Shi's cool words, he was also afraid of betting the life of the lord.

   The atmosphere of Yongguguan is much more dignified than before.

  The patrolling soldiers all had murderous looks on their faces and green eyes! The lights in the main tent were on all night, and figures came and went, discussing how to deal with this battle. The generals around the guard Chu Jie are veterans with rich combat experience.

  They are well aware of the terrain near Yonggu Pass. Where to camp, where to ambush, you can point out all of them with your eyes closed. But no matter how they get together to deduce, they are not optimistic about this battle, and the tent is shrouded in gloom.

  For a while, people's hearts fluttered.

   There are even younger ones who want to quit.

   I just didn't dare to say it, my eyes flickered.

  They know Chu Jie's temper too well.

  Hate deserters the most, a disagreement will kill people.

   "Ah! Why are you crying?"

   Chu Jie looked at them with unlucky expressions.

   Several veterans hesitated to speak, then sighed.

  Chu Jie slapped his chest loudly, and said: "The big deal is that I will die on the same day in the same year, and I would like to clear the way for the lords of Huangquan."

  Master Yu interrupted him angrily.

   "Shut up! Say you're dead before the battle is over!"

  In his opinion, Chu Jie is the most unlucky.

   Chu Jie was so scolded that he shut down.

"In my opinion, General Chu is right." Zhao Feng supported Chu Jie, and said in a deep voice, "We have no way to retreat, and the worst is death. Yes! There is no chance of winning this battle, and fighting is death. But Zhu Think about it, we can survive without fighting? If we don't fight this battle with all our might, the common people in the pass will live on in the hands of the Shiwu thugs, and our descendants will also be enslaved.”

Zhao Feng's calm voice clearly reached everyone's ears and spread to every corner of the main tent: "The men died tragically, their homes were lost, and their wives and daughters fell into the hands of thieves and suffered all kinds of humiliation. If you can get back the lost land in a short time Alright, but what if Shiwu stands firm here? Children and grandchildren will be assimilated into the Shiwu people, forget their ancestors, and even wield a butcher's knife to kill their own people!"

   "Everyone has their own ambitions, and you can understand if you want to retire. If you think about it, there are old people and young people among you..."

  When Zhao Feng said this, a lot of people glared at him.

"We respect the general for extending a helping hand in times of crisis, but the general's words are too harsh. If you are really greedy for life and afraid of death, you should seek another job early. Why can't you get power and wealth? How could you stay in a bitter cold place for so many years and suffer from the wind and the sun? show?"

  The more the man talked, the more excited he became, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he had an expression of "you can kill me but you can't insult me".

Even the young man who was about to retire at the beginning had firm eyes and calmed his mind: "Although our strength is not as strong as General Zhao, we can still splatter three feet of blood when we are angry. It is our duty to guard our homeland and homeland. There is no need to use this provocative general." Law."

   "Yeah, this actually underestimates us!"

   Zhao Feng apologized kindly.

  He bluntly said that he misunderstood everyone, and when the battle is over, if he survives by chance, he will be punished with three glasses of wine as an apology.

   In this way, the main account just swept away the dullness just now.

   "Report—"

  Everyone was tense.

  The front scouts have found ten black soldiers and horses!

   It is expected to arrive outside Yonggu Pass in two days.

So fast!

  For a while, there was only the occasional beeping sound when the candle was burning in the tent, imprinting every face with dignity.

  Under the border barrier.

   "Finally caught up!"

  The travel-stained scribes left their exhausted horses and horses, and traveled on foot with their words and spirits, and finally arrived before the start of the war. Looking at the more fragile national border barrier than before, the scribe tightened his burden and frowned.

   "It's really not good..."

  Stay for a while or go ahead?

  Scribes prefer the latter.

  Staying by myself will not be of much help, unless there is a bully who is willing to open the treasury, but Zheng Qiao will be the bully?

  Looking at the national border barrier in front of him, he smiled, raised his hand and resolved a gap that could accommodate one person, and passed through without alarming the guards. Next, you only need to climb over the city wall to return to Guannei Longwu County.

  Using the cover of night, the scribes are like entering no man's land.

  Just as the scribe was about to relax his vigilance, a beam of sword light came from the darkness, gliding past his neck.

   With a sound of swiping, he drew his sword to fight.

  The clang of the swords colliding was very clear in the dark night. The scribe was worried that too much noise would attract patrolling guards. In line with the principle that more things are worse than less things, he took a few steps back, waved his hands to stop him, and turned around to run away.

  The man said: "I want to escape!"

  Several chains of condensed literary energy rose from the ground.

   Shooting at him.

  The scribe secretly thought that it was unlucky to run into a colleague.

  When rich, the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu are not afraid.

  When there is no money, that is when the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, and the dragon swims in the shallows and is ridiculed by shrimps.

   "Slow down!"

  The scribe avoided the attack, jumped up to a high place, and made a bow to the other party, trying to communicate: "I am not a villain!"

   "You came from outside the customs. If you want to pass the customs, you can come tomorrow. If you come here in the middle of the night, is this a villain?"

  Kang Shi didn't expect to have this harvest.

  He came to familiarize himself with the terrain of Yonggu Pass.

  Where to set up the formation to maximize the benefits, who knew that before taking two steps, he felt an extremely slight fluctuation of strange cultural energy in the air, so he followed to find it. Hehe, it really made him catch a rookie who didn't have a strong breath.

  The reaction is fast.

  Sudden sneak attacks can be dodged.

   It can be seen that he is also an old world walking outside.

  The scribe asked back: "The crisis of Yongguguan is imminent, how can the switch be released? It is also a helpless move..."

  Kang Shi put down his sword when he heard it.

   asked: "How do you know this?"

The scribe smiled bitterly: "To tell you the truth, I actually came to notify the guard after receiving the news, hoping to make preparations early. I just listened to Mr., someone is already on the next step. In this case, there is no need for me to run here again." one trip."

   "Whether this is true or not, we will have to meet the general before we can tell."

  Kang Shi didn't intend to let this man go.

  Anyone acting suspiciously should be arrested.

  The scribe raised his eyebrows, but put away his sword helplessly: "OK!"

  Kang Shi was surprised that he was so happy.

   "Follow me."

  On the way, the scribes had no intention of running away.

  Kang Shi asked a few questions: "Why did you leave the customs, sir?"

  The scribes did not hide it either: "Entrusted by a friend."

   "What is entrusted to you?"

   "Naturally, it is a plan for the life and death of the common people in the pass."

  Kang Shi paused and looked at the scribe, as if doubting the truth of this statement, but the scribe looked at him frankly.

  The scribe asked back: "Don't you believe me, sir?"

   "It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that your strength..." Kang Shi didn't make the words too clear, just understand it by yourself.

  The corner of the scribe's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't get angry or feel underestimated. In fact, he was used to it.

   "A person should not be judged by his appearance." Yes, he admits that his literary style is not very good compared to the person in front of him, but he cannot be underestimated because of this. Believe it or not, he threw all the gold in the parcel on Kang Shi's face, and let him see who is the best?

  Kang Shi apologized: "I was rude."

   asked again: "May I ask who entrusted it?"

  If it is true, there will naturally be no flaws.

  If it is false, it will be full of mistakes and omissions.

  The scribe betrayed his savior without hesitation.

   Calculating the time, he reckoned that the other party had also set foot on the road to Huangquan, and if he said it, it wouldn't affect him, and maybe he could save some of his reputation. Since Yan Xingning followed Zheng Qiao, his reputation has gone from bad to worse.

  He said: "I was entrusted by my benefactor, Yan Xingning, to help him go to Shiwu to make some arrangements, in order to restore the collapsed building."

  Hearing the name "Yan Xingning", Kang Shi was startled.

   Subconsciously asked: "Which Yan Xingning?"

  Scribe: "Yan'an, Yan Xingning."

  Kang Shi stopped in his tracks, saw the scholar's face clearly by the moonlight, and said after a while, "Yan Xingning is my friend."

  Scribe: "...Dare to ask sir?"

  Kang Shi said: "When the Kang family was taboo, it was named Jishou."

  The scribe was vaguely impressed and asked, "Kang Shiro?"

  Kang Shi nodded: "Yes."

  Scribe: "..."

  Kang Shi asked, "Mister, do you recognize me?"

The scribe shook his head, and said: "I don't know, but Xingning said before that he has a friend who has bad luck and likes to gamble. He said it was Kang Jiashiro. If he is too poor to solve the problem someday, he can ask this person to extort some money." , Make sure you don't lose money.”

  Kang Shi: “…”

  The scribe looked at Kang Shi's attire, he was indeed exquisite and decent, low-key and luxurious, standard of the aristocratic family.

  Kang Shi endured the blue veins on his forehead, and said angrily, "Yan Xingning...how can this guy say such **** words?"

  Do you look like you have been taken advantage of?

   Still encouraging strangers to extort money from you?

   "That doesn't sound like something he would say..."

  Kang Shi thought he knew this friend well.

  The scribe coughed lightly, with a strange expression on his face: "It's really not like his style, but he did say so."

  When you are rich, you will lose every gamble, and you are really short of money. If you have an upright way to make money, why not do it?

   "...What did he ask you to go to Shiwu?"

  He decided to skip the subject of extortion.

  Decided secretly, never bet with this person.

The scribe wrote lightly: "It's nothing, it's just to cooperate with him to get a Shiwubu defense map. It would be even better if he could find a way to provoke the princes of the Shiwu King's Court to fight among themselves. .”

   It's just that I don't know how effective it can be.

  Contradictions also need time to ferment.

  Hearing this, although Kang Shi didn't completely dispel his doubts, he also changed his attitude. If what this person said is true, I really can't neglect the other party. Wouldn't it be chilling if you were negligent? For details, take it back and ask slowly.

  Kang Shi changed the subject and asked about Yan An's recent situation.

  Since meeting Yan An's incarnation last time and having a fight, Kang Shi has never heard from him again.

  The scribe said: "He... tsk, I'm afraid it's not good."

  Kang Shi: "Assisting the tyrant is really difficult."

  He knew that Yan An was not the kind of person who would help others, but he really couldn't understand the other party's plan. Xing Ning really thought that he could completely calm down Zheng Qiao, a runaway wild horse, and tame him with his brother's affection?

   There is a high probability that they will be trampled to death.

  Kang Shi persuaded and persuaded, but Yan'an is also a donkey, and when his temper became stubborn, he couldn't pull back several oxen.

  The scribe shook his head: "It's okay if it's just difficult, I'm afraid he's already asking Po Meng for soup..."

  Kang Shi froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"What!"

  Scribe said: "No accident, he should be dead."

  Kang Shi was stunned by the news, and his body swayed slightly. He blinked his eyes hard, as if it was difficult to digest the sudden bad news. When the scribes saw Kang Shi's reaction, they knew that Kang Shi was really Yan'an's friend.

   sighed: "My condolences."

  No one can stop the death of this man. Because the one who killed him was not others but himself, how could he stop it?

  Scribe: "Dying for the Tao is not a good death."

  At least I have no regrets when I leave.

  This is also what countless literary scholars can't ask for.

  Kangshi's eyes were red, something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he didn't speak for a long time. He had a premonition that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to come so fast, so fast that he was caught off guard—

  Is there really no feast for Xingning in the world?

Because of the way of literati, Kang Shi had very few friends, and Yan Xingning was the most special one. When the two met young and unruly, they had disputes and conflicts, and they were more looking for the sympathy and sympathy of the same-minded people. .

   Once walked side by side, threatening to settle the injustice in the world.

  How did he die?

   Upon seeing this, the scribe wisely did not speak again.

  Until entering the barracks, seeing Kang Shi coming and going freely, he asked, "Mr. is serving under the tent of General Chu Jie?"

  Kang Shi shook his head: "My lord, the governor of Longwu County, received news that Yongguguan was in trouble, so he brought people to support him."

  Scholar: "Longwu County Governor? Previously worked in Heyin County?"

   "Yes, sir, do you know the lord?"

  The scribe shook his head: "I don't know, it's just—"

  He had a strange expression for a moment.

   And said: "Xing Ning really likes this young sheriff very much, his words are full of praise, and he has been recommended to his subordinates several times. I wonder how this Shen Jun is?"

Chapter end