Chapter 172: Lian Po is old, can he still eat

Under the north gate of Xiangyang City, the generals of the Jingzhou army, Zhang Hu, Chen Sheng and Lu Gong, were all killed, and all the soldiers looked at the god of war in front of them in amazement. It seems to see Bai Qi's domineering pit of Zhao 400,000 back then, and it also seems to see Xiang Yu's demeanor of overpowering the crowd with a one-shot overlord gun.

Overlord gun, Koto little overlord!

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone's eyes instantly switched from admiration to fear, the knives and guns in their hands fell to the ground one after another, and a mess seemed to rush towards the city gate.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Sun Ce looked coldly at the Jingzhou soldiers who were unable to form an army, and with a long roar, the overlord gun in his hand picked and slashed left and right, and soon fought a bloody way, and the soldiers under his command also followed Sun Ce and approached the city gate.

The city gate was already in sight, Sun Ce glanced at Lu Gong, who was still hanging on the city gate and "sticking" to the city of Xiangyang, and the corners of his mouth gently outlined a cruel arc.

General Zu, your heroic spirit is not far away, can you see the corpse of Lu Gong in front of you? You can rest assured! Now that Gong Lu is gone, the enemy who killed you is the only one left with Liu Biao, and General Ben will also let Liu Biao go down to accompany you!

The Overlord Gun was in his hand again, and the fire burned in his chest.

Sun Ce's spear tightened, and he was about to rush into the city gate, when suddenly, a wisp of vigilance suddenly rose in his mind.

This kind of vigilance has saved him several times on the battlefield, Sun Ce hurriedly twisted his waist and turned his head, a cold light passed through his forehead, the air in front of him seemed to be distorted, and a cold iron arrow was inserted into the city gate with a "whoosh", and the white feather on the arrow trembled.

A group of men and horses had slanted into the city.

The first two generals, one was in the prime of life, the other was about fifty years old, with a dignified appearance, white hair fluttering under the chin, a treasure knife across the waist, an iron tire bow in his hand, the bow was like a full moon, and the beaded arrows in his hand flew over as if they were worthless.

Sun Ce was forced to retreat, and the Jingzhou soldiers had already poured into the city like frightened birds.

Looking at the reclosed city gate, Sun Ce raised his head and looked at the veteran from afar with resentment, his face was as heavy as water, his eyes were cold, and he roared angrily: "If you are old and don't die, you are a thief, and the old man will take his life!" ”

The voice fell, the war horse soared, flying to the front of the queue like the tide of the Han River, and the overlord spear roared and rolled towards the veteran.

Seeing that the overlord gun was in front of him, the iron tire bow in the veteran's hand was closed on his waist and patted, and a blood drinking knife was like a drought was born, with a soft roar, and the ground was thousands of miles away.

"Zheng" with a bloody drinking knife firmly held the overlord gun. Of course, Chidi Qiandi was joking, but a blood-red color was also reflected in Sun Ce's eyes, and his eyes were red. An incomparably hateful voice sounded in my ears at the same time, "Little doll, why are you so impatient?" Impatience doesn't make a big deal! ”

Sun Ce, who said it in a few words, had a red face, the overlord gun in his hand became more and more sharp, the endless strength was like the blue sea tide, and the cold stars on the tip of the gun were like stars in the night sky.

The veteran is really a person who is not busy, and the busy person will not, his face is still not in a hurry, but the blood drinking knife in his hand is faster than a knife, dancing like a splash of wind, and the sky is full of red mist.

But see:

The waves in the Hanshui River rumbled, and there were battles under the city of Xiangyang.

One is the little overlord of Jiangdong, riding a horse and wearing a silver crown, the overlord gun in his hand is like a hidden dragon Tengyuan, the gun rises and falls, the gun rises and falls, the gun rises from time to time A little cold star, and the gun falls where the silver light comes.

One is the old Lian Po of Jingzhou, who is like a black armor across the big one, and the blood drinking knife on his palm is like a drought, and the knife is chopping and chopping, and the knife is chopping with a burst of murderous aura, and the wisps of red light are at the knife split.

Only the dust and smoke in the battle were billowing and the shadows were longing. After killing more than fifty rounds, Jiangdong's sons were already stunned, who is this veteran, who can fight with my Jiangdong dignified little overlord!

Sun Jian had already crossed his horse to the front of the battle, and the ancient ingot knife pointed at the veteran: "Lao Lian is quite broken and worships the prime minister, and turns to fight the dead party." Huang Han

Sheng, Sun has heard your name for a long time, and today it is well deserved.

Jingzhou Liu Biao has a false name, Your Excellency is a great general, and it is an old pawn for his nephew, why should Your Excellency consider my Jiangdong, Sun is willing to Zhonglang will follow it! ”

"Haha, the little baby will fight again after a while, your old man wants to buy the old man!" Huang Zhong separated the overlord gun with a knife, took more than ten steps back, and said with a smile on the side of the other general stationed on the horse, "Sun Wentai, you said that the old man is worthy of his name, but the old man is a little pity to see you."

It is said that it is better to meet than to be famous, but the old man thinks that it is better to be famous than to meet. The dignified Jiangdong Tiger actually did what Su Qin and Zhang Yi did, even if he was not afraid of wronging your mouth, he was not afraid of losing your knife? Sun Wentai, this is my Changsha Liu Taishou, do you want to talk to him about something! ”

Liu Pan patted his horse and stepped forward, took over the topic of Huang Zhong and said with a smile: "Sun Wentai, don't you have Ben Taishou in your eyes, but you want to get acquainted with Ben Taishou again?" ”

"Humph! Liu Pan rebels, I know you, but the knife in my hand doesn't know you! Sun Jian patted the ancient ingot knife on his waist, and with a long laugh, he was ready to drive the horse forward.

Huang Zhong also rode to Liu Pan's side, and laughed loudly: "Sun Wentai, you are not the opponent of the old man, your Lin'er is a thousand-mile horse." The old man is having Yaxing today, and he wants to try it again with your little doll.

It's just a pity, the old man has never liked to take advantage of people's dangers, if you don't have the Jiangdong Army today, you, the Jiangdong cat, are only afraid that they are not as good as the soft-footed crabs in the Jingzhou ditch river! ”

"You!"

Sun Ce was furious and raised the overlord gun in his hand. Sun Jian was shocked when he heard this, and grabbed Sun Ce to look at it, only to see that the rolling stones on Xiangyang City were like rain, the logs were like arrows, and the sharp arrows were like forests.

"Huang Hansheng, you'd better tell Liu Biao and let him remember today!"

Sun Jian pulled out his horse and turned around, with a wave of his big hand, the crisp cymbals rang out all over Xiangyang, the Jingzhou soldiers at the head of the city wiped the sweat on their foreheads and breathed a sigh of relief, and the soldiers under the city and on the ladder looked at the city wall unwillingly, and retreated back like a tide, leaving only endless remnants and remains.

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Xin Qiji has repeatedly sighed in "Eternal Happiness": Who asks, Lian Po is old, can he still eat? Ji Ling is not Lian Po, nor Huang Zhong, but he is also almost forty years old, and he can be regarded as a veteran in this turbulent era.

I think back then, when he was competing for the captain of the shooting voice, he also had a big battle with Wang Li in Deyang Palace, although the two battles... He lost all three battles, but he did not lose his reputation.

But now? Wang Li has become a towering tree in the court, towering majestically, and he is just an ordinary general under the command of the lord, how can he be embarrassed?

Since the lord received Wang Li's handwritten letter, he personally led 10,000 horses to go out day and night, from Nanyang to Ningjin hundreds of miles away, a full ten days and half a month, and now, this city is under his nose, at his fingertips.

Ji Ling crouched quietly in the grass, looking at a group of rural farmers carrying firewood, looking at the city in front of him, Ningjin, and the battle spirit in his heart rushed to his brain with his blood.

Ningjin, an important town in the Bohai Sea. Yuan Shao had already led his generals to Jizhou, and Ningjin only had 2,000 defenders and the general Su You.

Su You got up early in the morning, did morning exercises, and looked at the battle report sent from the front, the lord had already gone down to the river, although I heard that Wang Li had sent Zhang Fei to Julu, but what is the use of a reckless Zhang Fei in the overall situation, the entire Anping County is now also covered by the lord's soldiers, and it is easy to get started.

Su You's mood was extremely relaxed, he even forgot that the scouts sent out yesterday had not returned to the camp today, this is the rear of Jizhou, one of Yuan Gong's base camps, how can there be so many thieves who are not long-eyed!

After breakfast, I remembered that I had promised my wife to give her a jasper hairpin, so I simply had nothing to do, and went to the market for a walk, and then slowly came to the city gate.

As soon as he reached the city gate, he saw a carriage coming from afar, and the carriage was elegantly decorated

But it is not rich, the carriage is wrapped in pale yellow silk on all sides, and a window is opened on the left and right sides, and the window is inlaid with a curtain of spring green windows slightly rolled up, very much like the green waves in the lake.

The two tall horses were handsome and muscular, and they walked slowly with their noses, their hooves hitting the ground and splashing up puffs of dust. A groom dressed in blue sat in the carriage, his expression particularly lazy, and the long whip in his hand occasionally fluttered lightly in the air to make a flower, and then fell again.

Su You's eyes froze, knowing that it was the Zhen family's carriage. The Zhen family in Hebei is basically known to everyone in this land.

The Zhen family in Hebei, the Mi family in Xuzhou, the Lu family in Jiangdong, the Ma family in Jingzhou and the Qin family in Xichuan are the families of the giants who rival the wealth. When the family Zhen Yi was the official and the official Cai Ling, he died of illness a few years ago, and now the Zhen family has been handed over to his son Zhen Yan to take care of.

Zhen Yanchu was in charge of the power of the clan, so he built roads and bridges, gave porridge for disaster relief, and relieved the township, and even Yuan Gong's military rations were also occasionally produced, winning a great reputation in the land of Jizhou. What's more, Zhen Yan's sister-in-law Zhen Mi has been hired by Yuan Gong as the wife of the second son Yuan Xi, the future young master, if she can not provoke, try not to provoke.

Seeing the carriage coming, Su You couldn't help but wave his hand, signaling his soldiers to make way so that the Zhen family could pass calmly.

It's a pity that the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. Always hoping that what you want will come true, it often backfires.

As soon as the carriage arrived at the city gate, an accident happened. A farmer carrying firewood accidentally stepped on the sole of his foot and slipped on it, and the firewood he was carrying on his shoulder fell to the ground, and a piece of dry firewood flew up and hit the horse's eye.

The frightened horses sprang into the air, kicked the farmer away, and then neighed wildly towards the city.

But the gate of the city was such a large place, crowded with farmers, hunters, scholars, young ladies and soldiers who entered and left the city, although they had barely given way to a road, how could they let two horses crisscross?

For a time, there was a great chaos at the city gate, whether it was the farmer carrying firewood, or the hunter carrying a few pheasants and hares, or the soldiers and ladies who went out of the city, and the soldiers guarding the city gate were knocked away by the horses, and fell under the city and wailed all over the field.

The horses were shocked!

Looking at the bloodshot in the horse's eyes, Su You was taken aback, knowing that he could no longer allow the tense to continue to happen.

He pulled the robe up to his waist on the spot, and with a movement of his feet, he plucked an onion from the dry ground and jumped up out of thin air, and lay down on the horse's back and hugged the horse firmly, and the long sword in his waist had been plunged into the horse's neck. A bloody arrow flew out, the horse screamed, and its front legs fell to the ground in the dust, and the carriage was planted to one side at the same time, and there was a cry of oriole in the carriage.

Su You was taken aback, if it was the future second son's wife, it would be miserable.

said that it was too late and that was fast, Su You patted on the horse's back, and the person fell on the carriage like a wild goose, and pushed violently with both arms, and the thousand-pound carriage pressed obliquely on his hand, gradually stopping the downward trend.

Suddenly, an inexplicable palpitation arose, a slight pain in the waist, only to see a short blade stuck in the waist, just now the farmer had retreated to the side, from the firewood on the ground again took out a short knife, eyes as cold as a star.

Hit the trick!

As soon as Su You reacted, the farmers and hunters around him had already pulled out short knives and short swords from the firewood and wild animals and pounced on the soldiers at the city gate. With a roar, Su You shook his arms violently, got up and pushed the carriage back into place, and the long sword in his hand was about to fly out.

A figure also came out of the grass in the distance, and a three-pointed knife accompanied by the sound of whirring wind grew bigger and bigger in Su You's eyes from far and near, until there was a chill in his throat, his eyelids gradually closed, and the world slowly became dark.

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