Just listening to the general spit out the word "kill", the five hundred bandits were instantly drowned in the soldiers.

The three cities of the east, west and south are all real hand-to-hand battles, and the most strange is the northern city, when a large number of people and horses rushed to the northern city, except for the wide open city gate, there is no one here.

The leader who led the five hundred people didn't think much about it, and commanded his subordinates to rush into the city gate directly, but when they were less than ten feet away from the north city gate, a spear suddenly fell from the sky, and smashed the leader and his men and horses into pulp.

When the snow cleared, a cold man standing with a gun raised his head slightly, and the next moment his figure suddenly appeared in another direction, and the bandits in a straight line from that side to this side all had a blood hole in their chests.

This person didn't give the bandits any chance to escape, and swept the gun, and the snowflakes on the ground seemed to be thousands of troops, and the usually soft snowflakes seemed to have turned into sharp swords at this moment, penetrating the chests of everyone present!

"Don't think a man will pass through the gates."

Yu Youjun in the east city, Yue Xunyi in the west city, Liu Qingyun in the south city, and Lin Qiufeng in the north city.

Four people and three thousand soldiers and horses, leaving no piece of armor left behind the stranglehold of these two thousand bandits!

Just when the four city gates were fighting, the guests of the General's Mansion suddenly noticed that the two adults had not appeared for a long time, and today's groom official also disappeared in the hall, these officials and rich people wanted to continue to toast and could not find anyone, some officials who had originally drunk too much and other officials such as Don't Drive Gong Cao, gradually had clarity in their cloudy eyes, these people are the essence of the human spirit, and they drank too much on this occasion, in case they say something terrible, they will have to explain it here in the future.

Song Fuyou saw that it was late at night, and the wedding banquet was almost over, so he picked up a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Everyone, thank you for today's support, Lord Yu, Lord Liu and Grandson-in-law They all drank too much, and they were carried back to rest by their subordinates, my old guy's health is getting worse and worse, and he is getting more and more unable to drink, and finally I will give everyone a cup, you eat and drink well, old man, I will also go to rest." ”

The hall was full of people toasting together, Song Fuyou hugged his fists, and led the Song family and his wife out from behind the screen.

Only the three of them knew where the others had gone, except for the Gongsun Jianzhen who had drunk too much and went back to the room to rest, and the envoy of Jingluo and Jiedu, as well as the master of the rivers and lakes, all went to settle the disaster caused by the Song Mansion.

Mrs. Song sighed, "Do you want to talk to Gongsun Jian?" ”

"Say what? Said that Lord Yu abandoned him and left? I don't think it's needless to say, he will also understand Lord Yu's good intentions. ”

Song Qihuan is still a little selfish, which father is willing to see his child stay alone in the empty house just after getting married?

Song Fuyou pressed his palm, "Ling'er also knows about this, now it's just the two of them in the house, let Ling'er decide." ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and they saw exactly the same answer in each other's eyes, and they all smiled helplessly.

In the wing room, Gongsun Jian lay on the bed and fell asleep, and he didn't even have the strength to lift the bride's hijab.

Song Ling'er took out the half of the life card from Gongsun Jian and cut his palm, dripping blood and putting the life card on her waist, and then she took out her life card and a round pill.

This is Cheng Xin Dao Chang handed over to her through Qing'er's hand, it seems to be a sobering pill, you can sober up quickly after eating, Song Ling'er doesn't know why Cheng Xin Dao Chang gave her a pill inexplicably, but she really used it at this time.

Song Ling'er put the pill on Gongsun Jian's lips and kissed it gently, and then the pill entered the abdomen, Gongsun Jian's chest rose and fell violently, he turned over and vomited a large amount of wine, his breathing stabilized, and his pale face gradually became ruddy.

Song Ling'er touched Gongsun Jian's forehead and whispered: "My man is going to go into battle to kill the enemy, regain the lost territory and the world, being a small assassin in this state is not the character of my man, husband, hurry up, no matter how late it is, you won't be able to catch up." ”

Gongsun Jian seemed to be touched, his eyes were still closed, but his body kept struggling, as if he was about to break through some cage.

There were women in the room, and there were people bleeding outside.

After the three Song family members left, the guests also felt that it was late at night, and it was time to leave, so they simply had a lot of fun today, and there was not too much gossip to slander the few people who left halfway, of course, they didn't dare.

Guests go, uninvited guests come.

Yan Hua squatted on the roof of a general's mansion, a small hole in the clothes on his chest, and he could vaguely see the bruised wounds inside, as if he had been hit in the chest by something slender, today he met a great opponent, and the light skills and concealment methods he relied on to survive were nowhere to hide under the old man's eagle eyes.

Under the roof, there is green smoke rising, an old man holding a cigarette stick in his hand, leaning in front of the lintel, swallowing clouds and spitting fog one by one, as long as the person on the roof moves, the old man's figure suddenly disappears like a ghost, and the next moment it appears around Yan Hua, if Yan Hua dares to move half a step into the house, the old man will shoot out of the air, just unknowingly, the old man poked his body with a cigarette stick, and the cigarette stick was just a blunt instrument, otherwise his heart and lungs would be stirred.

The old smoker knocked on the cigarette gun, spat out a mouthful of spittle, and said with a smile: "The last time the tiger was dozing was fooled by you, this time the old man opened his eyes, even the mosquitoes and flies that suddenly broke into the general's mansion, the old man could see it, and sensed that you bandits are also so bold, and they dared to trespass into the general's mansion three times and twice. ”

Yan Hua stood on the roof with a solemn expression, this old man who only had nine grades brought him great pressure, last time he didn't see this old man, it was nothing more than a lazy and idle old man, but this time he was like an eagle, his eyes were sharp and he couldn't escape. Yan Hua asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

The old smoker sneered, waved the cigarette stick in his hand, there seemed to be a light and shadow flickering under the smoke, Yan Hua flipped on the spot, narrowly avoided the light and shadow, and looked at it, the light and shadow were originally a small piece of bamboo charcoal, but how could there be bamboo charcoal in this black and small courtyard, and the nearest one was in the hall with two courtyard walls here.

Yan Hua's eyelids jumped, and he exclaimed: "With internal force to control things, aren't you the ninth grade?" ”

The old smoker ran onto the roof and confronted Yan Hua, "Who told you that Jiupin can't control things with internal force?" ”

"Who the hell are you?"

The old smoker exhaled a deep puff of smoke, as if this was too addictive, he extinguished the cigarette gun, put away his warm smile, and put the cigarette stick in his hand in front of his arm, like a whip! He didn't say much, his identity seemed to him to be a thing of the past, and it was even more unbearable to look back on.

Cigarette sticks fly out!

In just an instant, it slapped directly on Yan Hua's chest, Yan Hua burst back a few feet, the roof tiles fell down in a flutter, he was ready to burst, his volley swept up and kicked out a few roof tiles, the old smoker toe lightly, the circle of tiles under his feet instantly shattered, his figure met the flying cigarette stick, and waved his hand to break the flying tiles!

Seeing this, Yan Hua turned around and wanted to run, but the old smoker snorted coldly, "None of the people the old man wants to kill can escape from under the old man's nose alive!" ”

The cigarette stick whistled past with the sound of the wind, as if he had recognized Yan Hua, no matter where he ran, the cigarette stick chased after him!

Yan Hua's eyes were gloomy, he saw that he couldn't escape, so he turned around and wanted to repel the cigarette stick, but the cigarette stick seemed to have spirituality, bypassing Yan Hua's legs, and directly penetrating his chest where there was a bruise before!

The old smoker slowly landed in front of him, took the cigarette stick, wiped it with the snow in the snow at will, took out the fire fold and lit it, and exhaled deeply, "The fastest is better than killing." ”

Yan Hua, whose heart and lungs were pierced, continued to have snow foam gushing out of his mouth, he looked at the old man standing with a smoking gun and suddenly remembered that on the rivers and lakes a few decades ago, there seemed to be such a number one person, holding a whip, and his kung fu was like a ghost, if he was hit by his whip, he could chase you to death no matter the ends of the earth!

Yan Hua clutched his chest and said word by word: "Devil, Shen Ziyao!" ”

The old smoker looked up at the sky, spit out a puff of green smoke, and said: "Devil for life, Shen Ziyao, what two distant names, there are still people who remember." ”

"Why did you fall to the ninth grade, and you can still use internal force to resist things!"

Yan Hua didn't seem to ask this question, and he was unwilling to die, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, there was blood foam in his mouth, and the sound of breathing was more like a seeping person when the heavy snowstorm in Zhongzhou was coming.

The old smoker pulled out his cigarette stick, smiled at Yan Hua's head and said, "It's like if your heart and lungs have been penetrated, you can still talk and you won't be able to die for a while." ”

As he spoke, the old smoker's cigarette stick pressed down, Yan Hua's head was pierced, and his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't blink a blind eye.

No one thought that an ordinary bamboo cigarette stick would have such great power.

The old smoker dragged the corpse back and forth on the roof, and came out of the general's mansion through a wall where no one was around, after all, the general's mansion was a serious portal, and putting a dead corpse in it would affect feng shui too much.

The battle situation outside the city was almost one-sided, Yu Youjun deliberately let a few people go, secretly followed them to find the scar-faced man, and used a wooden stick that was kicked into his hand at will, directly piercing his throat.

So far, the largest group of horse bandits that are notorious and fearful in Mobei have all been wiped out, which also shows that no matter how ruthless and well-trained the bandits are, they are still not enough in front of the real army.

Yu Youjun came to Xicheng, Yue Xunyi was also preparing and urging horses, and a steady stream of soldiers in armor swarmed from all directions.

Liu Qingyun urged the horse to come over and asked, "General Yu, have you made up your mind?" ”

Yu Youjun chuckled, he knew what Liu Qingyun was talking about, there was still a kid in Zhongzhou City who was sleeping soundly, he shook his head, "Now that all the hidden dangers in Zhongzhou have been removed, and the two of them can live in peace, what else is there to make up their minds, and since he regards me as a parent, how can he be a father and let his son go into danger, and stay at home to inherit the lineage." ”

After speaking, he stood on a high place and looked, "This time to recuperate, there are enough 80,000 people, according to intelligence, Lu Ziyu has raised more than 100,000 people in the three states of Xishu, and there are evil battles behind it, Yue Xunyi!" ”

Yue Xunyi was counting the number of people, when he heard Yu Youjun's call and his horse coming, he turned over and dismounted and knelt down on one knee and said, "The last will be!" ”

"This general named you the general of the vanguard battalion, commanding all the soldiers and horses under the original Gongsun Jian, and then the vanguard battalion was changed to the vanguard army, and 6,000 men and horses were sent to you, a total of 10,000 horses, can you have the confidence to command?"

Yue Xunyi didn't have much of a look of overjoy, that General Gongsun was gone, and he would have a lot less fun in the army in the future, not to mention that he took his place, which was really an indescribable awkward feeling.

"Can you have faith? If he didn't have faith, he would have sent someone else! ”

Yue Xunyi lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "My subordinates receive orders!" ”

"Okay, the army set off and marched southwest to Yingchuan Road!"

Yu Youjun waved his big hand, and the team of 80,000 people moved, and the flag of Yu Ziwang was hung, and the night was silent.

In the General's Mansion, Gongsun Jian sat in front of the bed, his face was expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Song Ling'er leaned on her sweetheart's arms, holding her arms to death, she didn't want Gongsun Jian to leave, but she wanted to keep this Gongsun Cun firmly in her heart, for fear that the man would go, and she would come back again in some year.