Zou Pusheng, the current leader of the Lotus Sect, really didn't expect that he would be so miserable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only a little over 30,000 of the 150,000 army remained, and there were at least 180,000 mad dog-like Tartars chasing after them. The most ridiculous thing is that the reason for those Tartars to chase and kill is actually that he Lianhe has kidnapped the Tartars' commander Nan Zhili Pingzhang. The problem is not to mention kidnapping, Zou Pusheng has never even seen the face of that Nanzhili Pingzhang!

Zou Pusheng also thought that he had a capable person under him who could tie up that general, so that at least he could have a reason and a support to deal with those damn Tartars, but there really wasn't! There really wasn't any general tied up by his subordinates, not even a centurion!

Zou Pusheng has told these big truths to the Tatars who caught up more than ten times, but people just don't believe it. If you don't believe it, forget it, you have to continue to chase and fight, it doesn't seem like you want to save people at all, but it seems like you want to kill them all in one go.

This is no longer a Tartar, it is completely a mad dog of hundreds of thousands, chasing more than 30,000 meat to feast. Zou Pusheng tried to escape by scattering his troops, but the mad dogs behind him immediately burst out of tens of thousands of light horsemen to disperse the pursuit, and as a result, the scattered team without a large group of people and horses was gnawed to the ground in just one day.

Zou Pusheng estimated that he had less than 30,000 horses left in half a month, and he would be eaten up by the hundreds of thousands of mad dogs behind, but there were many people, not to mention going back and fighting like this, even if he Zou Pusheng had 100,000 horses in his hands now, he might not be able to win.

The ferryman was scared, Yan, and Brother Guan looked at Sister Zhang

Zou Pusheng, who had begun to think carefully about how to escape alone, suddenly heard excellent news, and the scout, who had been crying and mourning, also had a look of joy at the dawn at this time.

Thirty miles before the head, there were Han Shantong, Liu Futong, and Xu Shouhui who played the White Lotus Sect flag, leading 270,000 troops to respond!

Such a piece of news was like a stone into still water, and it quickly caused countless ripples in this remnant army. The remnants of less than 30,000 soldiers all accelerated, and all those who were tired of running for their lives a moment ago were now as red as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Black armor with red scarf, white horse covered with gold armor. Zou Pusheng saw the three figures riding tall horses a few miles away, and a happy look immediately appeared on his face, but he scolded in his heart for "poor garlic".

The three horsemen standing on the slope were blessed with the 270,000 troops behind them, and the 180,000 troops who were biting behind Zou Pusheng finally stopped retreating after urgently going out with 40,000 light cavalry and biting the deserters who were already less than 25,000 people.

Looking back at the chasing soldiers who were pressed back like a tide, Zou Pusheng really breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Isn't the dead tartar raised by the son of a bitch a mad dog? Why don't you chase it!? When you see a lot of people in front of me, you shrug it? Bastard thing!

Venting his grievances and anger in the past ten days, Zou Pusheng raised a hearty smile on his face, and smiled at the three horsemen on the slope: "Han Shantong, Liu Futong, Xu Shouhui, the three of you haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Han Shantong looked aloof, and stared coldly. Liu Tongfu smiled, but he didn't know whether he was returning the salute or laughing silently. Only Xu Shouhui, who was good friends with Zou Pusheng back then, raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Bold Zou Pusheng, don't you get off your horse and make a big salute when you see the current White Lotus Sect Master!?"

Zou Pusheng's level of leading troops is average, but he has been in the White Lotus Sect for many years, and he has pulled more than 100,000 teams of the Lotus Sect alone. Although he was surprised at first hearing Xu Shouhui's words at this time, he immediately reacted after receiving the eyes quietly sent by the other party.

Turning over and dismounting, Zou Pusheng knelt on the ground without dragging the mud and water, and then stretched out his limbs and prostrate his whole body, and said in his mouth: "Zou Pusheng, a disciple of the White Lotus Sect, greets His Royal Highness the Pope's Twelve Day Wheel of Light Pudu!"

It was like the magical effect of a butterfly flapping its wings and ten thousand butterflies dancing together, as Zou Pusheng fled for many days, he was already exhausted, just wanted to eat and drink, and then sleep well, his 20,000 soldiers for three days and three nights coincidentally prostrate on the ground, so there were gongs and drums like jagged shouts, all of which were the sentence "White Lotus Sect disciple so-and-so to meet the Pope's Twelve Wheel Bright Pudu Dafa King!"

The Lotus Sect, which had been tossed for more than four years, all dispersed in one day, and the White Lotus Sect, which had disappeared for more than four years, resurfaced.

The corners of Han Shantong's mouth with two mustaches curled slightly, and he had a haughty smile that only a Pope could have.

"Pusheng, you are alone, it is not easy to fight the Tartars alone to such a field, rest assured, after so many years of friendship with fellow teachers, this sect will not punish you. On the contrary, you have greatly increased the face of my White Lotus Sect this time, and then I will appoint you as the second Dharma Protector General. The undefeated Dharma King commanded 150,000 troops, and I will first give you the position of the Dharma King of all living beings, and then lead 100,000 troops, and then increase the troops by 10,000 for every great achievement. How?"

Han Shantong's voice was a little thin, but in fact, the aura of the strict superior was full of holes on the ground. Fortunately, his words were all good news, which made Zou Pusheng, who was sweating and confused, breathe a sigh of relief.

A moment ago, Zou Pusheng, who was still hating to cut the pretending Han Shantong in front of him into ten pieces with a knife, who was only the most useless of the four before, immediately showed the most sincere smile in his life: "Zou Pusheng is willing to smear the Pope's liver and brain, and he will never give up!"

"For the Pope's liver and brain, never give up!" was another ensemble of 20,000 echo insects, but this time Han Shantong's smile was really deeper.

Turning the horse's head, Han Shantong's snow-white divine horse turned around obediently, and the current White Lotus Pope said lightly: "Shouhui, you lead Pusheng to change and wash, and the big tent will be discussed in an hour." ”

Xu Shouhui answered the order, turned over and dismounted, and walked to Zou Pusheng's side to help this former friend up.

Liu Futong never spoke, and it was not until he also turned his horse and turned his back to Zou Pusheng that there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

After revitalizing the White Lotus Sect, Han Shantong, who took the position of Pope in one fell swoop, narrowed his slender eyes slightly, and then returned to normal, clamped his hip hard, and quickly walked towards the rear camp with a kicking sound.

Xu Shouhui stabilized Zou Pusheng, who had actually lost his strength, and at the same time blocked all the questions that the other party wanted to ask. Xu Shouhui asked himself that his skill in controlling people was far inferior to his brother, but he could also guess what the other party wanted to ask. But what Zou Pusheng wanted to ask was something that he Xu Shouhui must not answer, and all the people who wanted to explore the answer before died inexplicably, and there was no corpse.

"Brother Shouhui, thank you for your great kindness, Zou Pusheng's life will be yours in the future. Zou Pusheng didn't say anything, and Xu Shouhui didn't seem to hear this, just shook his brother's shoulder hard, and then helped him onto his mount, personally led the horse, and walked towards the big camp with 20,000 remnants.