Everything is going so well.

That night, Zhu Wu said in Guo Xing's ear that the two states of Luhao should break the city inside. At that time, Guo Xiaosan was not very sure, but now that he thinks about it, he is too steady.

However, Guo Xiaosan also has doubts in his heart. Huai'an, what should I do?

That night, the fifth brother said that the door on the Huai'an side was not needed for the time being, so why not directly detain Zhu Chongba, the Gaoyou army, and the navy army to Huai'an City.

Could it really be like what the fifth brother himself said, leaving Zhu Chongba to drink the wedding wine first?

It's kind of cruel! Fifth brother.

On the war horse, Guo Xiaosan laughed.

Zhu Chongba and they were waiting in Nanjing to attend the wedding of the fifth brother, but they didn't know that the nest had been dug up. When the wedding is over, their lives may be gone.

At that time, the dragons of Huai'an City will be leaderless and self-defeating.

And then, those people, in infinite remorse, die.

Xie Cheng, who followed Guo Xiaosan, suddenly smiled when he saw him, and somehow, he was playing the drum in his heart.

Seven thousand Han troops from Hezhou entered the city, and Haozhou changed hands. But the righteous brother of the king of Han, not only did not enter the city, but instead pulled himself, a general, and led the cavalry around on the road to Luzhou.

Isn't Luzhou already broken?

All the families of the Haozhou Army have been caught!

General Guo San, what are you looking for?

Xie Cheng pulled the collar of his neck, it was too hot and humid this day.

Not only was it hot, but slowly the clouds came up, and the bright sky changed, black and foggy, as if day and night suddenly alternated together.

Only the hooves of war horses, the roar of the earth.

At this moment, Guo Xiaosan stopped on a hillside with dozens of cavalry.

Under the dim sky, these cavalry were like sculptures, motionless. Only the mane of the war horse, fluttering with the dull hot wind.

Guo Xiaosan looked up at the sky, which was a precursor to heavy rain.

Boom, a muffled thunderclap.

Lil···· The horses moved restlessly.

In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves, louder than thunder, came unexpectedly.

"Third brother, I found it. Ten miles away, more than 20 soldiers, three horses and a carriage! ”

"Rack!"

As soon as the voice of the cavalry fell, Guo Xiaosan's war horse rushed out like an arrow.

·······

Boom, thunder.

Boom, the sound of rain.

The brush is the sound of water flowing through the cracks in the iron armor.

The rainstorm is like a curtain on the door, so that no matter what the eyes see, they can't see clearly.

However, in the rain in sight, the red blood is so eye-catching.

Two horses fell in the dirt, one was dead and the other was still struggling.

The horse seemed to struggle to its feet, but the wounds on its abdomen and spear stopped bleeding.

Gradually, it lost its strength, and could only look at the owner next to it, who was also covered in blood.

A moment of tears, slipping down in the horse's eyes, mixed with rain, mud, blood.

In the rain, a few bloody people.

Mao Gui, a tall and powerful man, seems to have been hollowed out at the moment.

Kneeling on one knee with a knife, blood flowed from the iron helmet, armpits, and fingers.

But his eyes were smiling, sneering.

Sneering and bloodthirsty, furious and strong.

Behind him, Zhu Wenzheng, Bao'er, and Mu Ying supported each other, and they formed a circle to protect a carriage.

And in front of them, hundreds of knights, men and horses, turned into an impassable wall.

At the feet of these knights, seven or eight huge corpses, twisted and soaked in water. There is unwillingness and hatred in everyone's eyes.

"Phew!" Mao Gui looked at these knights like stone statues in the rainstorm in front of him, spat on blood, and smiled disdainfully, "A group of eggless cowards." ”

Then, like crazy, he yelled, "Come on, come on!" Your grandfather is here, who will come up to fight? ”

Bang! In the thunder, lightning pierced the sky.

In the rain, Mao Gui's long hair flew and his long knife was facing the sky.

"Drive!"

On the other side, a knight suddenly moved.

The lightning made the heaven and earth shine terrifyingly, and in the lightning, the war horses galloped.

In the blink of an eye, the edge of the spear had arrived in front of Mao Gui.

Mao Gui saw that the enemy on the horse was smiling cruelly.

"Die!"

Click!

Lightning and thunder lit up the earth.

Mao Gui, who looked extremely tired, suddenly moved, just as he was about to stab him. Rolling sideways in the muddy water, the broadsword in his hand swept over the hind hooves of the warhorse.

Woo··· Lil·· Lil···

Thump!

The horse fell in wailing, and the knight on the horse was thrown heavily into the dirt.

Before he could get up, he was overwhelmed by a few sword lights.

"Come on, kill us!"

Zhu Wenzheng, Bao'er, and Mu Ying were crazy, and the knife in their hands was stabbing wildly on the cavalry.

Puff, puff, puff...

Even more terrible than death are the suppressed screams of the dead people.

"Ready!"

The leader of the Han cavalry raised his right hand, and the cavalrymen pulled the reins.

"Come on!" Mao Gui was roaring.

"Push the ······"

Suddenly, a voice was heard in the distance.

"Stop!"

Dozens of cavalry rushed out in the torrential rain.

"Three generals!"

"Phew!" Guo Xing reined in his war horse and looked at Mao Gui, who was like a trapped beast, and a teenager who couldn't be distinguished from a few mud monkeys.

"Are you Mao Gui?" Guo Xing asked.

"It's you!" Mao Gui yelled.

"Huh!" Guo Xing sneered, "I'm Laozi, I'm already dead!" As he spoke, he looked at Xie Cheng who was following him, "General Xie, how about going to give your brother a ride?" ”

Xie Cheng's already evasive gaze was sluggish. Then he looked up with difficulty, looked at the blood-covered figure in the rainstorm, and nodded slightly.

Dismounted, and the iron armor on his body made a grinding sound.

Drawing knives, sharp steel knives hissed in the rain.

"Xie Cheng!" Mao Gui's eyes were redder than blood, "You eggless traitor, you are still Zhu Chongba's fellow countryman, you are still Zhu Chongba's brother, you traitor!"

Come on, come and kill Lao Tzu! Let's see if you die, or Lao Tzu dies! ”

With a click, lightning pierced the dark sky again.

Xie Cheng, move forward slowly.

Guo Xing rode his horse and came to the carriage.

Several teenagers clenched their knives and looked at him like wolves.

Bao'er bit her lip.

Zhu Wenzheng is like a wolf cub.

Mu Ying was crying silently.

Guo Xing suddenly smiled, "Mu Ying? You're so tall. ”

Mu Ying didn't speak, just wiped her tears, choked and clenched the knife.

"Do you play with the third brother?" Guo Xing smiled, stopped smiling, "Throw the knife away, come here." Come to the third brother, don't you want the fifth brother? Don't want to be a tiger? ”

"Yes!" Mu Ying cried, but shook her head, "I don't! ”

Click, lightning illuminates the earth.

The past seems to have traveled through time and space.

A teenager with a bandage on his head.

Dirty, cowardly and skinny beggars.

"Hey, what's your name, kid?"

"I ...... My name is Mu Ying! ”

"Call the third brother, and I will give you pig's head meat!"

"Three..... Third brother! ”

Click, in the lightning, the past becomes reality.

"Come over to Lao Tzu!" Guo Xing roared.

"No!" Mu Ying shook her head resolutely.

"You!"

Guo Xing's hand grasped the hilt of the knife.

On the other side, I suddenly remembered a scream.

In the rainstorm, the collision of steel and sparks flashed. Steel knife to steel knife, the knife in Mao Gui's hand is broken.

Xie Cheng slashed Mao Gui down.

The man in the muddy water seems to have no strength. The chest rose and fell like a bellows, and the voice in the mouth was hoarse and weak.

"You, you eggless coward!"

Xie Cheng pulled off the mask of the iron helmet, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated. But the body did not pause, walked over step by step, condescendingly raised the knife, the tip of the knife downward.

"Ahaha, you eggless!" Mao Gui laughed wildly.

"Let's go!" Xie Cheng finally spoke up.

Knives, stabs!

Burst!

The sound of entering the flesh.

However, it is not Mao Gui's body.

It's Xie Cheng's throat.

On the ground, the cavalry spear dropped by the cavalry just now was grabbed by Mao Gui in his hand.

The head of the gun pierced Xie Cheng's throat.

"Ahh

Knife, fell in the mud.

Xie Cheng clutched his throat and couldn't stop retreating, his eyes rolling up, blood pouring in.

With a bang, he clutched his throat and knelt weakly in the muddy water. Motionless again.

Kneeling is a kind of repentance.

"It's a pity!" Guo Xing turned his head, the expression on his face was not smiling, "The baron who just sealed, it's a dead ball!" ”

Ritsu...

The chirping of the war horse, which seemed to respond to him, also seemed to be mocking.

"I'll ask you again." Guo Xing pointed at Mu Ying, "You, which side are you on?" ”

Mu Ying didn't speak, crying, and stood in front of the carriage.

"Okay, the third brother will bury you next to those brothers who died in battle!"

Guo Xing smiled coldly and ordered, "It's all slaughtered!" ”

"No!"

Suddenly, in the carriage, a woman's sorrowful cry was heard.

Immediately afterward, the suppressed sound of pain also came from inside.

"Sister-in-law, work hard!"

"Ah!!!h

Click, lightning, lightning, lightning.

"Wow! Wow! ”

Babies, loud and loud crying.

Time seems to stand still.

A pale hand, stretched out in the carriage.

A familiar voice rang out.

"San'er, come and see your nephew, you are an uncle!"