New Story of Lv Bu

: : I won't move if the mountain doesn't move

Just between the lightning and the fire, the soldiers from the left and right of Xiao Weng rushed up, and they opened the rattan cards and protected him in front of him. Only heard the bowstring sound for a while, three or four feather arrows came straight to Xiao Weng, and they were nailed to the rattan plate without any tricks, and the arrow clusters of the feather arrows were still trembling. Of these three feather arrows, the small red iron arrow is Lingqi, the wooden one is Yan Yan, and the other with a carved feather is shot by Diao Chan. One goes straight to the throat and the other goes straight forward. The chest, the other angled sharply, went straight to the Xia San Lu.

"Get out! Go up! Catch alive!" Xiao Weng waved his left hand and pushed away the rattan card in front of him. He held his breath and exercised all his strength. The 100-refined steel ring in his right hand was lightning-fast for the first time. Swing it, and cut the female soldiers of the Lingqi camp in front of them into two pieces! He could only hear a shout and the clash of weapons, and the soldiers on his left and right chopped down four more female soldiers.

"Rush up! Don't worry about me!" Xiao Weng roared and took two steps forward. At this moment, Yan Yan's face was clearly visible. "Madam! Get back quickly!" More than ten steps away from Yan Yan, Ma Zhong swung a knife with his left hand and knocked over a rebel army. The sword in his right hand swung outwards, cutting off two spears. His eyes were completely red, and he shouted loudly after exhausting all his strength.

"Can't retreat! As soon as you retreat, you will lose all your previous efforts!" Yan Yan let go of her right hand, threw away her bow and arrow, screamed, and drew out the sword from her waist. "After a hundred breaths, we will win!" She suppressed the excitement and fear in her heart-yes, it was fear-with her left leg forward and her right leg backward, obliquely blocking the sword in her hand. On the chest, ready to meet Xiao Weng's attack.

Yan Yan was leaning on the cold city wall behind her. She had nowhere to go. Around her, dozens of female soldiers were still falling down. Around this small group of Han army, there are more than a hundred Xiaoweng's subordinates. These people are all giants who are not afraid of death. They are sweating and roaring and killing each other. Outside, they were the Han army desperately coming, their eyes were already completely blank.

The female soldiers on the left and right of Yan Yan kept falling, the bandits under Xiao Weng also kept falling, and the surrounding Han army also kept falling. On the third city wall of Da Sima Mansion, a large number of rebels have collapsed, and everyone is running away. Only where Zhao Qian is, there are more than a hundred rebels fighting stubbornly. Their target is the empress dowager Tang Ji and the eldest son Liu Xi.

"Happy! Happy!" Zhao Qian's head and face were covered with blood, and the sword in his hand was as small as five or six soybeans. He and his more than one hundred soldiers have been flooded by the tide. The Han army surrounded the middle. From where he was to Tang Ji's Huangluo canopy, it was a full two hundred steps away. In the middle of these two hundred steps, there were densely packed Han troops holding weapons.

In the current battle, if Zhao Qian wanted to capture the queen mother Tang Ji alive, it would be impossible. The empress dowager Tang Ji and the eldest son Liu Xi were so valuable that they had long been guarded by the Han regiment. It seems that if you want to survive from death, you can only see if Xiao Weng can succeed! Alas! Thinking about my Zhao family, the third generation and the eight males, it was in such a situation that the way of heaven is unfair, it is really unfair to the way of heaven!

Nothing! If God blessed me, I would be able to capture Da Sima Mansion and capture Tang Ji three alive! If the heaven does not bless me, I will desperately to poke a hole out of the heaven! Just like Xing Tian with his head cut off, the world will be in chaos when he dies! Thinking of this, Zhao Qian couldn't help but lifted his spirits. He raised his big sleeves and wiped the sweat and blood on his face. On the big sleeves, the red is blood, the white is the brain pulp, and the black is the mud. There is a strong, unexplainable unpleasant smell.

"Hahahahahahahaha! I missed my Zhao family, three generations and eight males, but I was deceived by a group of small people. Even if I lived for decades, I did not get the understanding of the family of the family. Today, I am Zhao Qian desperately fighting for the sake of convenience It's a shame before a snowfall! There are a lot of hardships in the world, and there are many tribulations and hatreds! Even if I, Zhao Qian, unfortunately, defeated and died, I still have to leave conspiracy and conspiracy to confound the world!

Zhao Qian laughed up to the sky and finished speaking, he waved his right hand and said loudly: "Follow me, and attack another wave! So I can share some pressure for Xiaoweng!" Let's talk about it, Zhao Qian is full of energy , Carrying the sword in his hand, rushed up again. "The left and right are deaths. Instead of being beheaded to show the Nine Clan, it is better to fight to death on the battlefield and see death as home!" Amidst the rebels, several green forest tycoons said loudly. "Charge!" "Kill!" The remaining hundreds of rebel elites shouted and launched a charge, like a galloping horse.

Under the canopy of Huang Luo, Tang Ji looked as usual, watching all this coldly, Yuan Zhiyue stopped, like a mighty Mount Tai. Only she knows that at this moment, she has been scared stupid! Such a fierce and **** fierce battle has already made her dazzled and frightened. Had it not been for Liu E to stand behind her and use her body to support her tightly, she would have been limp. Tang Ji's body was trembling slightly, the fine sweat oozing from her chest and back, and her clothes were wet in an instant.

"Don’t panic the queen mother! You just remember'the mountain doesn’t move, I don’t move'! Just stand here quietly, don't think about anything, don't say anything, just like a **** of clay sculpture and wood carving. Just stay for a quarter of an hour. , We will win! Queen Mother, we must hold on! As long as you survive this quarter of an hour, you and the son will leave a stalwart appearance in front of the people of the world. This is of great benefit!"

Liu E held Tang Ji's hand tightly and said softly in Tang Ji's ear. Tang Ji's hands were wet with sweat, and the sweat dripped down to the ground along Tang Ji's fingertips, dampening the bricks on the city wall. Liu E adjusted his posture, letting sweat drip onto his robe and armor. Then, she raised her head and looked at the battlefield where she was fighting, her face full of dignity.

"Don't panic the queen mother! The old minister will come to help!" Only a roar was heard, Zheng Xuan rushed over with a hundred disciples carrying a sword in his hand. Zheng Xuan's face was covered with blood, and the sword in his hand was dripping with blood. Along the way, a string of blood beads were left behind. Obviously, he not only went to the battlefield, but also cut a lot of people with his own hands.

Zheng Xuan ran a few steps quickly, his figure was vigorous and he did not look like an old man in his seventies. He ran under the Huangluo umbrella cover in three steps, put the sword in his hand on his chest, and made a affair of the king of food and loyalty to the king. He shouted sharply: "With my Gaomi Hou Zhengxuan here, who dares to ask? Injure the queen mother and the son, just let them go! Even if I have tried my best, Zheng Xuan has to protect the empress mother and son completely! I, Zheng Xuan, will revive the heart of the Han room, but the sun and the moon can be better! All monarchs, I will work hard to kill the rebellion. Thief, Zhongxing Han Room!"

"Gao Mi Hou mighty!" "Gao Mi Hou is strong!" Zheng Xuan's feat immediately won a voice of admiration, and the Han soldiers' perception of Mr. Kang Cheng immediately improved several levels. Gaomi Hou Nian is nearly ancient, but he is still so healthy and vigorous, and his loyalty to the big man is even more remarkable! "Teacher, your play has passed! It was too exaggerated." A high-footed disciple reminded in a low voice. "You know what a fart! At such a moment, if I don't come here to protect the queen mother and the son, should I go there to protect Mrs. Zhao Yi? If you sing and I will appear on the stage, it's all **** in my heart!" Zheng Xuan He lowered his voice and cursed.

Kang Moli opened her bow and set arrows, and the strong crossbow in her hand fired repeatedly, shooting down the rebels beside Xiao Weng one by one, but she didn't wait for anyone to rush over to relieve Yan Yan. "Madam, Madam Zhaoyi can't hold it up at first sight, let's go and rescue!" whispered from left and right to persuade. "That section of the city wall is tight and narrow. Where can so many people come? How could it be quick and easy to use a bow and arrow! Order! A strong bow and a hard crossbow to shoot the rebels!" Kang Moli shouted in a low voice. "No!" whispered to the left and right, Zhang bow and arrows began to shoot.

There was finally no obstacle in front of him, two steps away, it was Mrs. Zhao Yi Yan Yan! Xiao Weng shook his head slightly, and he had already hit an arrow on his left shoulder, which was shot by Lu Lingqi's servant. Although this arrow was not fatal, it seriously affected his actions. There were only a dozen soldiers left on his left and right. The nearby Han army was desperately coming, and the assassin general Ma Zhong ran ahead. Ma Zhong has suffered seven or eight minor injuries on his body, but he is still like a wounded tiger, treading waves in waves.

Xiao Weng felt a little dizzy in his brain, which was a sign of excessive blood loss. He shook his head abruptly, and clenched the 100-refined steel ring first knife in his hand. There is only one last chance. If Yan Yan cannot be captured alive, everything will be like a mirror, and Chunmeng will wake up without a trace! "Yan Yan! Take your life!" Xiao Weng took a deep breath and rushed forward!

"Mother!" Lu Lingqi, who was isolated more than a hundred steps away, uttered a mournful cry, and the sword in her hand was about to rush over, but was held tightly by a few soldiers on the left and right. "Madam!" Ma Zhong had rushed more than ten steps away from Yan Yan, his eyes were splitting like a mad tiger, and his roar was full of anger and anxiety. "Look at the arrow!" Diao Chan opened her bow and shot, and the arrow shot out!

"Madam, don't panic! I'm here, Zhao Zilong!" There was only a roar, and on the city wall, a young man with white helmet and white armour and Zaolao robe rose into the sky from Yezhao Jade Lion! The carved red cloak behind him is like a colorful auspicious cloud, floating in mid-air. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and picked up the carved feather arrows, and with a stroke of left and right, he touched out three carved feather arrows. Right in the air, he opened his bow and set the arrows, and the three carved feather arrows shot straight at Xiao Weng like lightning. ! The disease is like a meteor, and the potential is like thunder!

Up and down the city, tens of thousands of people held their breath together and watched this thrilling scene!

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