With a whistling sound, the horse thieves rushed up the hillside, but suddenly they were thrown off their horses and killed by tripwires and traps. Seeing this scene, the warriors who were defending on the hill cheered and shouted. But the horse thieves were not to be trifled with. They immediately lit torches, and then the horns sounded. The bandits turned over and dismounted, holding spears and shields and marching forward. The horse thieves in the back kept shooting arrows to cover their companions in the front.
Looking at this scene, one of the men on the hill was silent for a moment, and then immediately roared.
"Release the Rolling Stones!!"
Following his order, dozens of huge rocks immediately rolled down the hillside and smashed directly into the enemy's shield formation, knocking them over. Then the hidden caravan warriors immediately appeared and fired another round of volleys at the enemy, instantly killing and wounding more than 200 people.
This made Graybeard furious, while the caravan warriors cheered. However, the horse thieves were bloodthirsty bandits after all, so they immediately withdrew and started to organize a third round of attack.
Seeing this, the leading warrior in the caravan frowned. The other side had eight hundred horse bandits, and there were only fifty or sixty people on their side. It was already a fluke that they could achieve the current result. The next step was to consider how to escape.
However, just as the warrior was about to open his mouth to command everyone to charge and escape the encirclement, suddenly, his ears caught a strange sound.
That's the sound of a piano.
“Thump…thump…thump…”
The melodious sound of the piano sounded at some point, quietly echoing on the grassland. The sound of the piano was not loud, but it seemed to have a magical power. Even if the bandits and warriors shouted louder, they could not stop it from coming slowly. Soon, the bandits stopped, and the warriors stopped shouting. Both sides seemed to have an inexplicable tacit understanding, listening attentively to the piano sound that came from nowhere.
Then, both sides' expressions changed.
The warriors were ecstatic, while the horse thieves were terrified as if they had seen a monster.
"It's the devil's voice that's killing us, run!!"
I don't know who shouted first, and then the bandits almost turned around and ran away. However, at this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly became louder.
It was as if a huge army was lying in ambush on all sides. If the previous tune was showing the heaviness and depression before the war began, then at this moment, the fierce and high-pitched piano sound showed that the army leaped up and launched a ruthless fight against the enemy!
Under the high-pitched sound of the piano, everyone seemed to see a series of illusions. They saw a large army lurking in the bushes, then leaping up and surrounding their enemies from all directions. Arrows flew and the sound of killing shook the sky. The enemy army fought hard, but in the end it ended in a miserable defeat...
The song is over.
Graybeard was riding on his horse, eyes wide open, looking at the grassland under the night sky in horror. Then, a breeze blew by, and Graybeard's burly body shook twice, and then he fell off the horse.
“Plop.”
The fall of Graybeard was just the beginning. The enemy troops all around fell to the ground like wheat being harvested. In the blink of an eye, the eight hundred horse thieves who had surrounded the entire hill were completely wiped out. Only their horses remained in place, staring around blankly, not knowing what had happened.
"What's going on?"
As for the caravan warriors, the leading man was also stunned, but another warrior next to him shouted excitedly.
"It's Mr. Fang! Sir!"
"Mr. Fang?"
"That's right, Mr. Fang Zheng! It is said that he has been traveling around the world, eliminating those mountain bandits and horse thieves who are causing trouble in their areas. Whenever he plays the piano, those bandits fall to the ground one after another. Some people even say that he is a god incarnate! I originally thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
At this moment, another older warrior was also very excited. Although they had the upper hand before and injured three or four hundred graybeards, everyone knew that it was just due to the advantages of terrain and traps. The enemy had more than 800 people and would not care about such a small matter. Even if they broke through later, they would probably have to sacrifice a lot of people.
And now all these horse thieves were killed just like that. All we can say is that the ups and downs of life are really too exciting!
“Look!”
At this moment, another warrior also spoke hurriedly, and then everyone saw a young man riding on a white deer leisurely appearing in front of them under the moonlight.
Soon, a warrior came forward, clasped his fists respectfully and asked.
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Fang Zheng?"
"It's me."
Hearing the other party's question, Fang Zheng chuckled. Almost everyone who grew up in Fang Zheng's generation had a martial arts dream. Of course, when it came to weapons and martial arts, everyone was different. For example, some people liked Tai Chi, some liked the Golden Snake Sword, and some liked hidden weapons.
Fang Zheng's favorite is the Six-Fingered Demon.
After all, Qin Yin killing enemies is so cool!
So after Fang Zheng came to this era, he also took this as his goal and created his own sound killing technique. After all, he had knowledge beyond this era and had enough power. As long as he adjusted his power and integrated it into the sound waves, he could change the frequency and cause damage to the enemy.
Of course, this technology cannot cleverly distinguish between friend and foe, but as long as the range is controlled, it will be enough.
"I came here to track down these horse thieves, but I didn't expect to run into them by chance. Hmm...it seems like we both have pretty good luck."
"That's right, it's a great honor for us to meet Master Fang..."
"No need to say more."
Fang Zheng waved his hand.
"It's rare that you can stop eight hundred horse bandits with only a few dozen people."
"This is all thanks to Mr. Xiang!"
As they were talking, the warriors pushed out a sturdy young man, who looked at Fang Zheng sitting on the white deer and clasped his fists with a somewhat restrained expression.
"My name is Xiang Shaolong. Thank you, Master Fang, for saving me."
"Uh-huh?"
Hearing the name, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the man in front of him again.
Damn it!
Xiang Shaolong?!
The ancestor of time travelers!
The first person to travel through time and space and open a harem!
Fang Zheng watched A Step into the Past a lot when he was young, so he naturally remembered Xiang Shaolong the most. You know, this guy is a pioneer who opened up an era, and I didn't expect to see him here... Oh my god, Xiang Shaolong, you are my idol, come and get an autograph.
"It's just a small favor. You're welcome."
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng also laughed. He had no interest in snatching Xiang Shaolong's harem. In fact, Fang Zheng had no intention of looking for any woman in this era. After learning that this was a journey to the Qin Dynasty, he was even less interested. However, this is the State of Zhao, and this is the Wu family's cavalry... Oh, it must be that Xiang Shaolong has only traveled here for a short time.
At this time, another warrior came forward, exchanged a few words with Fang Zheng, and then invited him to Handan, to which Fang Zheng naturally agreed. If it was someone else's invitation, Fang Zheng would probably not be interested. But this was Xiang Shaolong, the ancestor of time travelers, and Fang Zheng also wanted to see what he was capable of.
At the same time, Xiang Shaolong was looking at Fang Zheng with mixed feelings. Just as Fang Zheng thought, Xiang Shaolong had just come to this world not long ago, and he thought that relying on his strength and experience as a special forces soldier, he would be able to make a name for himself in this world. However... what the hell is this! ?
Killing enemies with piano music, is this some kind of martial arts novel? !
If Xiang Shaolong hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would hardly believe that there was such a magical martial arts in the world. What made him even more incredible was that the young man named Fang Zheng just whistled softly, and the war horses of the horse thieves who were originally scattered all over the grassland immediately ran over and followed him... This scene not only amazed the warriors, but also made Xiang Shaolong's eyes widen.
Could it be that the stories in martial arts novels are not made up? Did such strange people and events really exist in ancient times?!
If this era is full of people like this, then can I still survive?
At this moment, Xiang Shaolong was deeply worried about his future.
After that, everyone immediately joined up with Tao Fang's caravan, and after learning the cause and effect of the incident, Tao Fang was very grateful to Fang Zheng. Of course, Tao Fang was not stingy with Xiang Shaolong. After all, it was Xiang Shaolong who led the warriors to buy time for Tao Fang's caravan. Tao Fang also saw Xiang Shaolong's heroism and said that he would definitely ask for reward for him after returning.
Xiang Shaolong was naturally very grateful for this, but after three rounds of drinks, he couldn't help but express his inner doubts to Tao Fang.
"Master Tao, Master Fang can kill enemies with the sound of his zither and can control his warhorse at will. Are there many such extraordinary people and phenomena?"
"How is this possible?"
Hearing Xiang Shaolong's question, Tao Fang burst into laughter.
"Although I can hear many strange rumors and stories when I travel around the countries, most of them are exaggerated and cannot stand up to scrutiny. But this Master Fang is not just a rumor. He killed all the bandits and made them flee. This is a real achievement. In fact, it is rumored that the kings of the six countries have sent people to recruit this Master Fang, but they almost all refused. Of course, there are also rumors that this Master Fang is a man born from heaven, which I think is not unreasonable..."
“I see…”
Hearing this, Xiang Shaolong was somewhat relieved. If this world was full of warriors like Fang Zheng, then there was no point for him to survive. He might as well just go back to Sanglin Village and farm with Mei Canniang to live out his retirement.
But as soon as he relaxed, another thought came to Xiang Shaolong's mind.
You know, Xiang Shaolong is also a modern man, and he has read martial arts novels. Generally speaking, when you meet such an invincible master... shouldn't you become his disciple? !