The first county magistrate in history

Chapter 295 Killing Ma Liwei

There was no scenery at the border, only grandeur and desolation. The military camp in the night was like a huge ink painting, stretching out as far as the eye could see, for the end was darkness.

Suddenly, moonlight shone through the gaps in the clouds, dyeing the earth into a mottled silver.

The moonlight was instantly obscured by thick dark clouds, making this land even more mysterious and unpredictable.

The street is very long.

Qin Zheng rode on his warhorse, his posture upright, like a solitary peak standing on the vast earth.

His eyes were gentle, but deep within them, they were sharp as an eagle.

Wu Xiaoyou and Uncle Nan kept a sharp eye on the surroundings, always paying attention to the movements and ready to deal with any possible crisis.

Xia Bitu was not as casual as usual at this moment. His eyes were as deep as the abyss, revealing a fighting spirit that should not be underestimated.

Qin Zheng and his three companions seemed so insignificant in this military camp.

Suddenly, the number of torches ahead increased, and it became as bright as day.

A huge military training ground appeared.

At this moment, the school's military field was packed with people, numbering over a hundred thousand.

This is just the force stationed at Huangsha Pass.

There were countless bonfires on the military field.

The soldiers gathered around bonfires.

There was a lamb roasting on the fire, but only the bones were left.

There were also broken pieces of wine jars and bowls on the ground, obviously everyone had eaten and drunk their fill.

It was also obvious that Liang Heng had eaten and drunk his fill before going out to "welcome" Qin Zheng and Xia Bitu.

The arrival of Qin Zheng and his three companions attracted everyone's attention.

Suddenly, a powerful and invisible murderous aura emanated from the military field, making people shudder.

The murderous aura of tens of thousands of people made even the battle-hardened Xia Bitu's face change.

Uncle Nan just frowned slightly.

Qin Zheng and Wu Xiaoyou seemed not to notice.

This aroused Uncle Nan's curiosity. It was understandable that Wu Xiaoyou was a warrior and was not afraid of the killing power, but how could Qin Zheng, a weak scholar, be so calm?

Could it be that Wu Xiaoyou blocked this overwhelming killing power for Qin Zheng?

Of course it is!

Liang Heng noticed it out of the corner of his eye and thought the same thing.

I couldn't help but be cautious towards the young woman Wu Xiaoyou.

Liang Heng rode his horse to a high stone platform in the center of the military training ground.

dismount.

A soldier came and took the warhorse away.

The old God of War Qi Lin and the young God of War Fang Hao also dismounted and handed their horses to the soldiers.

Qin Zheng and his four companions also dismounted, and four soldiers came over, obviously to lead their horses.

Wu Xiaoyou was still reluctant to hand over the warhorse to someone else, but with a look from Qin Zheng, she had to hand the reins to the soldier.

Xia Bitu and Nan Shu also handed their horses to the soldiers.

"Please!" Liang Heng smiled and extended his hand to invite.

Then, he strode onto the stage.

Each step felt heavy, and the wooden steps creaked as if they would break at any moment.

Qi Lin and Fang Hao followed Liang Heng closely.

Qin Zheng and his three companions walked onto the platform.

Liang Heng said nothing about the two guards, Wu Xiaoyou and Nan Shu, who also climbed onto the platform.

There was also a bonfire on the platform, but there was not even a skeleton on the fire.

However, there is an octagonal table and three armchairs on the high platform.

There are also three mud-sealed wine jars.

"Sit down!" Liang Heng sat down first and sat in the main seat.

Qi Lin and Fang Hao stood behind Liang Heng.

Qin Zheng said nothing and just sat down casually.

Wu Xiaoyou stood behind Qin Zheng.

Xia Bitu also sat down, and Uncle Nan stood behind him.

Liang Heng suddenly waved his hand: "It's too dark, brighter!"

A group of soldiers immediately came up with torches and placed them around the stone platform.

The fire suddenly became brighter, illuminating the platform shrouded in darkness as if it were daytime.

Xia Bitu's heart skipped a beat.

It's so bright, it's obvious that they have deployed archers, but they are afraid that they can't see the target clearly!

Xia Bitu glanced at Qin Zheng and was convinced.

Qin Zheng was like a fool, seemingly unaware of the danger!

But, can a monkey cub be a fool?

This is concentration!

Liang Heng suddenly waved his hand again: "I'm tired of eating mutton. Let's kill four war horses and change the taste!"

Xia Bitu, Uncle Nan, and Wu Xiaoyou's expressions changed.

Is this the warhorse that will kill the four of them?

Wu Xiaoyou became anxious at that time.

She is also a knight. Only when a knight has a deep relationship with his horse can he become one with the horse and have a tacit understanding.

How could he kill her horse?

Even Xia Bitu and Uncle Nan frowned.

Liang Hengke is also a knight and a general. His horse is like the life of his soldiers. How could he be so cruel?

Xia Bitu, a shrewd man, did not intervene. With the monkey boy around, Liang Heng would surely not succeed.

Uncle Nan naturally wouldn't stop him, as he knew his own position.

Wu Xiaoyou held the imperial sword in his hand and looked at the adults anxiously.

Qin Zheng suddenly sighed at this moment, his expression was sad, but his eyes swept towards Xia Bitu opposite him.

Xia Bitu was cunning and sly. Although he didn't know what Qin Zheng meant, he quickly asked, "Master Qin, why are you sighing?"

Qin Zheng said, "I've traveled the world braving wind and rain, sighing for my lonely shadow as the bells ring in the Gobi Desert. I don't yearn for the green grass on the plains, I'd rather forge a new path in the desert. What a pity, what a pity!"

Xia Bitu: “…”

I laughed in my heart. The monkey boy’s attack was indeed sharp!

The military training ground was very wide, and Qin Zheng's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the ground and reached the ears of every soldier.

But no one noticed this phenomenon!

When hearing Qin Zheng's poem, almost everyone was stunned. How could he write a poem for no reason?

Liang Heng sneered disdainfully, he was indeed just a scholar.

But suddenly, his expression changed slightly. This poem, upon closer inspection...