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In the Great Wei camp, tens of thousands of Wei soldiers stood silently in the dark, silent, like lifeless soldiers.

In the cold wind of the night, the soldiers were blown to the point that their faces were painfully red, and their bodies trembled faintly, but their eyes burned with a frenzied battle intent.

In front of the camp gate, the potter stood majestically with a horizontal knife on his horse, and his red cloak was caressed by the night wind, hunting and flying.

He was as calm as ice, staring at the city with a pair of eagle eyes, not saying a word, but exuding a kind of domineering confidence of an emperor.

That kind of innate self-confidence made his soldiers look at it in their eyes, and they all had an unprecedented pride in their hearts.

The moon passes in the middle of the sky.

Suddenly, at the head of Laiwu City under the lights, I saw hundreds of black-clothed people, who touched the city without knowing it, and in a blink of an eye, they killed the regular army defending the city.

The sound of killing suddenly broke the silence of the night, and it was clearly audible inside and outside the city.

In the Wei camp, the nerves of thousands of Great Wei soldiers immediately tensed, and they tightly held the swords and guns in their hands, and their eyes spurted with crazy killing intent spurting out.

They didn't know that Luo Guanzhong had secretly taken refuge, but they guessed that the war in the city must be a civil strife caused by the enemy.

The enemy obviously did not expect that he would once again have civil strife, and was taken by surprise, and before the moment came, the south gate was captured by the rebels.

With a creaking sound, the city gate was suddenly opened, and the drawbridge was slowly lowered.

At the same time, at the top of the city, beacons of signal rose into the sky, piercing the darkness and being visible for ten miles.

The beacon fire and wolf smoke is the starting signal that Luo Guanzhong has agreed.

The potter smiled, and the killing intent in the eagle's eyes exploded.

The fighting spirit of the Great Wei soldiers also suddenly boiled to the top, like a beast in a cage, eager to break out of the cage and kill a big fight.

At this time, Yang Zaixing calmed down and reminded: "Your Majesty, although Luo Guanzhong said that he was obedient, it is not easy to determine whether it is true or not, please be cautious." ”

It is normal for Yang Zaixing to be suspicious of Luo Guanzhong, of course he will not know that Luo Guanzhong was summoned by the system and is loyal to his generals by default, and the potter has scanned Luo Guanzhong with the system in advance, and his loyalty is as high as 45.

Of course, it is impossible for the potter to say this secret, but he only raised his sword and said proudly: "I will never be wrong when I look at people, Luo Guanzhong will undoubtedly surrender, and the whole army will obey the order and follow me into Laiwu City!" ”

The holy will has been decided, who dares not to obey, and soon, the door of the camp will be opened.

The potters were like golden flowing fire, and they came out with horses and knives, and behind them, Yang Zaixing and other generals also followed, killing out of the camp like the wind.

The earth-shattering sound of killing sounded in the night, and 40,000 Wei soldiers, with the earth-shattering shouts of killing, poured out of the camp like a tide, and rushed towards the south gate.

The drawbridge had been lowered, the gates had been wide open, and the potters had nothing to stop, and their horses were like the wind, like golden light and fire, and crashed into the enemy city.

Inside the city gate, Luo Guanzhong's men are fighting fiercely with the enemy, and hundreds of enemy soldiers are pouring over, trying to regain control of the city gate.

When the potters entered, three Taishan pawns, who did not know whether they were alive or dead, happened to pounce and wanted to close the city gate.

The potter shot at the lightning, and the sword in his hand swung out like the wind, and in the tearing sound of "click", three human heads flew off his neck, and three headless corpses fell to the ground with blood gushing out.

The potters broke into the door first, and the Wei army behind them poured into the city, like tigers and wolves, and pounced on the panicked enemies.

Laiwu City, the last hiding place of Song Jiang, was finally kicked away by the potter.

"Your Majesty is so fast." In the side direction, Luo Guanzhong rode his horse and said with a smile.

The potter smiled and said happily: "Guanzhong, you set up a big one, I won't treat you badly, just wait for the reward." ”

Luo Guanzhong was busy thanking him, and he didn't dare to make a show.

The pottery merchant retracted the battle in front of him in his thoughts, and asked: "Where is the old Wang Ba of Song Jiang, this time, I will never let him go." ”

When Luo Guanzhong heard this, he immediately shouted to the battlefield not far away: "Xuanjiao, quickly take Your Majesty to the county government and capture the Songjiang dog thief alive!" ”

Xuanjiao?

Hearing this familiar name, the potter's heart shook slightly, and he didn't feel curious, and looked in the direction of Luo Guanzhong's shout.

I saw that not far away, a female general, who was dancing with a gun and killing wildly, harvesting the heads of Taishan's pawns.

The female general heard Luo Guanzhong's shout, and as soon as the silver spear was collected, she rushed towards the city gate, and the moment she saw the potter, her cold and pretty face also moved slightly, and a strange smile flashed in her bright eyes.

Hong Xuanjiao!

"Is it her?" The potter couldn't help but be taken aback, and strange colors rushed out of the eagle's eyes.

The female general who rushed in front of her was the dragon weaving city that was let go by the potters in the dragon weaving city that day.

On that day, the potter failed to make a bet with her, and failed to take her down in one move, so he let her leave on her own as promised, and she also said that she no longer fought against the court, but just wanted to travel the world and walk around.

The potter never thought that Hong Xuanjiao would appear in this small city of Laiwu, thousands of miles away, and become Luo Guanzhong's subordinate.

"Your Majesty, let's meet again." Hong Xuanjiao, who came from the horse, smiled at the potter and arched her hand.

The potter said curiously: "Why are you here?" ”

Luo Guanzhong also heard something unusual from the words of the two of them, and was also surprised: "Xuanjiao, did you actually know Your Majesty?" ”

Hong Xuanjiao sighed: "This matter is a long story, I will take Your Majesty to catch Song Jiang first, and then explain it to Your Majesty slowly." ”

The potter remembered the current war, so he suppressed his curiosity first, and under the leadership of Hong Xuanjiao, he went straight to the county government.

Unable to stop anyone along the way, the potter led a large army and swept the panicked enemy into the hinterland of the city.

In a moment, the potter led his army to the gate of the county government.

At this moment, Song Jiang woke up from his dream, was hastily wearing clothes and armor, and rushed out in a panic, only to know that it was Luo Guanzhong who betrayed him, and Li Yingwai cooperated with the Wei army to capture the south gate.

Song Jiang, who learned of this earth-shattering news, was naturally shocked, extremely sad and indignant, while scolding Luo Guanzhong, he rushed out of the county government with a roll, intending to dispatch troops to recapture the south gate and seize the last dying struggle.

As soon as Song Jiang's front foot came out of the gate, the potter was like the wind.

In an instant, Song Jiang's short black and hateful figure was reflected in his eagle eyes.

This extremely disgusting guy, once in history, for his own selfishness, was recruited by the imperial court with Liangshan Army, but was called by the Song court like a dog, and after the Liangshan generals were killed and injured, he was given to death by the Song court with a cup of poisoned wine, and he just killed a group of brothers.

Today, this guy rebelled in his own territory again, and colluded with Sun Ce, a foreign enemy, which is simply disgusting.

In an instant, the potter's eagle's eyes were filled with anger, and he slaughtered his horse and shouted: "Song Jiang dog thief, Lao Tzu looks where you are running this time!" ”

The roar of the dragon shook the sky, and the potter was like cutting waves, stepping on the bloody road, carrying rolling anger, and slaughtered towards Song Jiang.

Song Jiang suddenly raised his hand and saw that the Emperor of Great Wei had descended in front of him like a god, and the killing aura of the towering emperor was overwhelmingly oppressive, which actually made him have the illusion of suffocation.

"Tao ...... Pottery thief!? ”

A frightened trembling voice blurted out, seeing that the pottery merchant's blade had been slashed, Song Jiang didn't have time to think about it, so he could only pull out the saber at his waist in a hurry and raise his sword to block it.

That crazy knife, carrying the wrath of the Son of Heaven, slashed down the sky.

Click!

The long sword in Song Jiang's hand was cut off in an instant, and the strength of the battle knife did not decrease, and it slashed down, directly cutting off Song Jiang's right arm.

Blood splattered, and in the next second, a pig-like howl sounded, and Song Jiang covered the broken arm that was spurting blood, and fell under the horse.

With the potter's force value, he could have taken Song Jiang's dog life with one blow, but he wanted to capture Song Jiang alive, so he retracted his strength with his sword, and only used less than one percent of his strength.

It's just that Song Jiang's martial arts are too low, and the potter's strength alone is enough to cut off his arm.

The pain of the broken arm immediately hurt Song Jiang to death and captured him alive, and after he landed, he howled endlessly, and he rolled a few times before stopping.

The arm was broken, and he howled heartbreakingly, and rolled back and forth on the ground in pain.

"Tie this guy up to me, and I'll tell him to live better than die later!" The potter slowly stepped forward with his horse.

The soldiers who followed left and right pounced on Song Jiang to capture Song Jiang alive.

"Whoever dares to hurt my brother Gongming, I want his life!"

At this moment, at the other end of the alley, a leopard-like shout suddenly sounded, which shook the eardrums of the Wei soldiers.

The streamer flashed, but he saw an enemy general rushing wildly, cutting off the Wei soldiers all the way out, and instantly crossed in front of Song Jiang, blocking the way of the pottery merchants.

It's Lin Chong.

"Brother Lin, save me, save me—"

Song Jiang, who was rolling on the ground, thought that he was dead, but he didn't want Lin Chong to kill him halfway, and he saw a glimmer of hope, and he screamed at the bottom of the fight, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Lin Chong glanced at Song Jiang, who was completely majestic and ugly, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he shouted: "Hua Rong, you quickly protect the king to evacuate, and I will stop this thief." ”

Hua Rong, who came later, hurriedly asked someone to help Song Jiang on his horse, and with more than 100 personal soldiers, he fled to the north gate.

How could the potter allow Song Jiang to flee like this, the war knife pointed at Lin Chong, and shouted: "Lin Chong, you are also a general, why are you still obsessed, working for such a waste as Song Jiang, surrendering to me is my only way out, blocking my way, I will let you die without a place to be buried!" ”

Lin Chong naturally knew that Song Jiang was a nest and had great ambitions and talents, but that foolish loyalty made him still loyal to Song Jiang at this last moment.

Hearing the pottery merchant insult Song Jiang like this, Lin Chong was furious and scolded: "Pottery thief, dare to insult my brother Gongming, I, Lin Chong, will fight with you!" ”

In the midst of the loud shouts, Lin Chong rode his horse and danced his spear, and slaughtered towards the potter.

In an instant, Lin Chong rode in front of the potter, and the big gun in his hand set off a storm-like force, and the electric stabbing came.

This blow burst the vacuum, whistling like the wind, and it was Lin Chong's full blow.