When those officers and soldiers heard this, they all pursed their lips and snickered.

Hama was ridiculed, his eyes rolled in anger, his mouth foamed, and he shouted angrily: "The black man is unreasonable! Grandpa told you to see who the dead toad is!"

When the words fell, Hama didn't ask Zhu Que's name and surname, urged the flower zebra to approach, picked up the Spring and Autumn Broadsword and slashed at his neck.

When the two armies fought on the battlefield, whether it was an enemy country or an official thief, they had to report their names and surnames.

Why after all?

It turns out that this one is to show off his martial arts, to promote his prestige, and to deter the rest of the people; the other is to fill in his name and report his merits in the merit book.

Ha Ma was so angry that there was smoke in the seven orifices, and he couldn't care about a lot of red tape, so he just wanted to kill this grass thief as soon as possible.

When Zhu Que saw the momentum of Hama galloping horses and swords, he knew that he was a mediocre general, and he would not be able to make a few moves! Seeing Wei Yi watching the battle from the sidelines, he couldn't help but think of using that heroic method to play this mediocre general. When the zebra approached, Zhu Que only flashed and let go of the blade.

The spotted horse had already run dozens of meters away, kicked up a piece of yellow dust, and flew away.

Hama also thought that Zhu Que was a little loach, and he slashed down and asked him to move his head, but the force was too strong and he almost fell off the horse.

He staggered and pulled the horse's head, stabilized himself, straightened his helmet, spat at the mouth of his hand, tightened his grip on the shaft, and urged the zebra to rush again.

"Split Huashan!"

Hama's eyes were like two copper bells, and he shouted, and the Spring and Autumn Broadsword blew the wind and slashed down.

"Ge Laozi, come!" Zhu Que shouted as he turned like a wind shadow and deftly dodged again.

Coming and going like this, more than ten back and forth, the spring and autumn big knife, the knife split the air, until tired Hama back and forth around the war horse, sweating, panting like a cow.

Zhu Que held the double hammer in his hand, collided non-stop, and joked: "Ge Laozi, Lao Tzu hasn't started fighting yet, you are really tired like a puffing toad, come on, come on, come again, come again......"

Hama's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and his cheeks bulged, like a puffing toad! He eased his breath, stabilized his mind, and slapped his horse and sword to kill quickly.

This time, Zhu Que didn't dodge, and he didn't use a sledgehammer to knock the big knife, but only used his left hand to hold the double hammer, looked at the horse, drilled close to the right side of the horse, grabbed the horse's reins with his right hand, and pulled it back.

The zebra was galloping fast, and suddenly he was tightened with the reins, and he lowered his head and hissed in pain, and suddenly stopped on all four hooves like a brake.

Listening to the sound of a gust of wind on the ground, Hama was caught off guard, and flew out from the horse, snowballing straight out five or six zhang away, the whole face was planted on the ground, and the Spring and Autumn Broadsword was also thrown far away.

Hama grinned and gritted his teeth, dizzy and unable to touch the north, only swaying in place, his face was full of black blood loess, red flowers, and a few green grasses in his mouth, I was afraid that his father and mother would not recognize it!

Wugui watched the formation for a long time, and saw that the dignified deputy general of the court was teased like a monkey, and was very angry, so he hurriedly ordered several officers and soldiers to rush out of the formation, and dragged Hama back to the main formation, fearing that he would be killed by the enemy, so he demonstrated.

Hama covered his face in pain, and was dizzy and dragged back to his main camp by several officers and soldiers.

"Hahahaha...... Dead toad, there is a kind of don't go, let Lao Tzu come out and fight again!" Zhu Que looked up to the sky and laughed, looking very happy.

Hua Gai and others led 800 minions to rush to Bashan Xizhai, leaving Tan Zhong to guard the walled building, and Fengyutang and Zhigong walked out of the walled gate, and set up a battle outside the walled gate.

At this time, all the minions saw Zhu Que winning, and waved their weapons one by one, danced battle flags, and shouted and cheered. All the heroes laughed happily.

Seeing this, Wugui became angry, urged the white horse to go out of battle, a big iron gun, and shouted: "Ah! The black man on the other side, don't be rampant, report the name quickly, I Wugui will not die under the gun!"

Wu Gui's voice just fell here, and Zhu Que stumbled and laughed again: "Hahahaha...... It's funny, it's funny!"

"What's so funny about the black man?" said Wu Gui angrily.

"I just went to a dead toad, and here is a live tortoise! It turns out that this court is full of turtles and toads, hahahaha......" Zhu Que still laughed.

The word "noble" actually means "rich, noble, noble, and noble," and it is naturally good as a name, but the mistake lies in not having the surname "Wu"! On weekdays, subordinates all call it "noble," and that is how tall and noble it is, but when it comes to the mouth of this grass coward, it becomes a "turtle."

Wu Gui was so angry that his face was blue and purple, but he was extremely calm, and sarcastically said to Zhu Que: "Grandpa has a surname and a name, I'm afraid that you are a grass coward, you have no father, no mother, and no name!"

Wugui has some real skills, and he is good at playing sleeve arrows. He knew that Zhu Que was strong and agile, and if he fought martial arts, there would be no good fruit to eat, and if he didn't get it right, he would ruin his life, so he counter-lured Zhu Que to come up, and secretly tightened a sleeve arrow in his left hand, preparing to attack the killer suddenly, kill him with one move, and then hit Zhu Que's head, so that he could not only deter the mountain bandits, but also raise a prestige.

Sure enough, Wu Gui's agitation method worked, and it really angered Zhu Que!

It turned out that Zhu Que was an orphan, he had always wandered the rivers and lakes, and he was exiled to Jingzhou a year ago, only to be taken to Bashan by Tian Zhenren and learned some skills, but he really didn't know who his father and mother were!

"Wow, ah...... Ge Laozi, you 'turtle' take your life!"

Zhu Que was uncovered, furious, wow, weird, dancing double hammer and going straight to kill.

Seeing that he had really hit the plan, Wu Gui couldn't help but sneer a few times, let Zhu Que run closer, and when he was about twenty meters away, he suddenly pulled out his butterfly wings and shot a sleeve arrow into his left chest.

"Black man!

The sleeve arrow was no thicker than bamboo chopsticks, about six or seven inches long, shining with cold light, and flying extremely fast.

If he relied on his strength, Zhu Que could be regarded as capable of pulling out the mountains and covering the world; if he relied on ingenuity, his eyes would be full of darkness.

When he saw the cold light, the sleeve arrow had already flown like a meteor catching the moon, Zhu Que couldn't dodge, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ahh......h

On the slope in the distance, Feng Yutang had already glimpsed clearly on the jujube red horse: That general is going to hurt people with a hidden weapon! He hurriedly pulled out a dart from the belt on his left chest and threw it out with his hand.

Just listen to the sound of "dangchang"!

Two feet away in front of Zhu Que's eyes, the sleeve arrow was hit by a dart and fell to the ground, and the dart did not lose its strength, "snorted", and was inserted diagonally on the yellow mud grass, and the red tassel shook in the wind.

Zhu Que came back after a circle before the ghost gate, cold sweat was blowing, and his heart was cold. He woke up and said angrily: "Ge Laozi, you are a turtle!

Before the words landed, Zhu Que picked up two sledgehammers and rushed up angrily.

"Brother Xian, you go back to rest first, let me come and understand his methods. ”

In a burst of yellow dust, Feng Yutang rushed to the front of the battle with a mortar gun and stopped Zhu Que Dao with a gun.

"Okay, Ge Laozi. Zhu Que stopped, but still shouted heroically: "Turtle: Grandpa is thirsty, go back to eat tea first, and then come to clean up your turtle later!"

After shouting, Zhu Que carried the double hammer and slipped down the battle in a gray manner.

In the blink of an eye, the Hidden Arrow was knocked to the ground by a dart, and it was about fifty or sixty meters away, but its accuracy and speed were quite good.

Wu Gui was secretly surprised, but his face still looked very indifferent.

As soon as he urged the war horse to come closer, he bowed his hand and said: "Good dart method, good dart method, Wu Mou admires it very much! Dare to ask the good man to respect the name, if you don't dislike it, Wu is willing to recommend the hero, and in the future, he can also fight for the court's fame, glorify the ancestors, isn't it better than this grass for the Kou?"

Wu Guiben admired Feng Yutang's ability a little, and what he said was also a hero's words of sympathy.

But when Feng Yutang heard the words "falling grass for a coward", he was unhappy, so he said indignantly: "I'm afraid that you, the court, are also robbing houses and killing people and setting fires." In this world, what good qualities can an official have! If you are interested, retreat quickly, lest you lose your life!"

"I respect you as a good man, so I kindly persuaded you to surrender, but I am not afraid of you!" Wu Gui pointed the big iron spear at him.

"Then don't talk nonsense, you and I will see life and death quickly!" Feng Yutang said, flicking his spear and smashing Huang Long's approach.

Wugui's spear head was slanted, the spear was broken, the white horse jumped aside, and said in a loud voice: "Wait! Since you and I are good at using hidden weapons, then let's compete with hidden weapons." What do you think?"

This Wu Guiyuan was originally a disciple of the Xiahe Daoist of the White Crane Palace in Yunyang, and his martial arts were commonplace, but this hand-sleeved arrow was quite famous, pretentious, and was recruited to bring He Xia into his command, and he was also a famous general who returned to the state government.

"Okay, that's a good point! Is it a civil fight or a martial fight? Feng Yutang said.

Feng Yutang has a belt on both shoulders, and there are thirty-six darts inserted into the belt, while Wu Gui has a plum blossom sleeve quiver on his right wrist, and a seven-star sleeve quiver on his left wrist, plus two sets of spare, there are a total of thirty-nine sleeve arrows, three more than Feng Yutang.

Therefore, Wu Gui looked at it in his eyes, secretly summed it up, and felt that the odds were greater, so he replied loudly: "I respect you as a good man, so naturally I want to fight to see the winner!"

"I can't see that you, a lackey of the government, have a bit of a hero's true character. Okay!according to you—Wen Dou!" Feng Yutang said, slamming his feet on the horse's belly and approaching a few meters forward, "Your sleeve arrow can't hit far, grandpa is closer, let you hit first." ”

The two horses were only about 30 paces apart. Wu Gui knew that he was an expert in secret weapons, otherwise he would not have exposed all the darts, so he said unceremoniously:

"Then—you'll take it!"

Before the words fell, Wugui launched the butterfly wings of the quiver.

Fluttering ......

Three hidden arrows were shot in a row, flying towards the front door, throat, and chest of Fengyutang.

The Hidden Arrow was fired with a machine, which was easy to accurate, powerful and fierce, and extremely difficult to prevent, especially within the effective range, and very powerful. Wugui let go of the three branches, and each branch takes the key point, it is really not an idle person!

Feng Yutang took out three darts like lightning, facing the three roads, looking at the head, and throwing them with his flying hands.