During the palace dinner, Liu Bei had a conversation with the king of Khotan. Before waiting for the feast to end, it was passed out of the palace by the inner line of the palace. Changshi She "fake advocacy". The horses were uniformed, and one person counted the horses, and led the elite horsemen to come day and night. Something big will happen.

Sure enough. but for the beautiful jade.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, and this hatred is one of them.

In the name of fake jade, the long history of eradicating dissidents and wanting to monopolize jade trading is the second.

Whether the long history has been known to the inside story, there is another plan is the third.

In particular, Article 3. It makes the people behind the scenes feel like pins and needles.

Huge interests, net worth and life, military affairs. Intertwined, pacing back and forth, not knowing how to decide. Suddenly heard the rooster crowing in the courtyard, and suddenly looked up and saw that the sky was white. When the judgment is constantly suffering, it is chaotic. This made a murderous heart: "Someone! ”

"Master." Then there was a pale head (house slave), flashing in.

"Hurry up."

"Whoa." Cangtou led the order to withdraw, and listened to the words of the master of the family: "Those who have the first level of long history will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold!" ”

"Whoa!"

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men.

Thirty years of hard work. Seeing that the success is imminent, it has become elbows and armpits. How can you be cowardly before you fight, and give up this huge family business to others.

What about the long history of the Western Regions.

Risky and afar. There are only a few hundred people around. The old man worked in various shops and workshops in the city, and there were thousands of blue-headed slave soldiers. They are all outlaws on the road to the Western Regions. Previously, Changshi ordered the Xianbei Tiger Ben under his command to cut off his head and ransom his wife. The horse thieves on the road were cornered and came to vote one after another. has a life-and-death enmity with a long history, which can be used.

Just focus on the Khotanese armor and take advantage of the chaos to attack and kill Changshi. It can be the same as the old thing, and blame the king of Khotan.

When his subordinates learned that Changshi had been killed, how could they give up. When the army comes, it is only necessary to open the city gate and welcome the king into the city, which is a great achievement. After the war, meritorious deeds will be rewarded, and they will be reused. At that time, the government of Khotan was in my hands. Then swallow the surrounding small countries such as Kumi and Pishan, dominate the southern province, and monopolize jade mining. Wait for the soldiers to be strong and strong, and great things will be done!

The more I think about it, the more beautiful it becomes, and the more I think about it, the hotter it gets. There is only a raging wildfire in my heart, and there is no fear at all.

When the rooster crows.

There were large groups of men and horses, wrapped in black robes, from the shops and workshops in the city, and the alleys and alleys, and the fish came out one after another. Soon it converged into a torrent and rushed towards the post house. Thousands of people, how can they hide from the fathers and elders in the city. Seeing that it was exposed, the thief simply took off his robe, revealing a suit of Khotanese armor.

Seeing that it was the defenders in the city, Khotan's father did not doubt him. All are snooping. Pointing and pointing to each other. But I don't know where thousands of armies want to go, open in the starry night?

"My lord, there are 3,000 thieves wearing Khotanese soldiers' armor and rushing straight to the pavilion." Shi Lian will report it.

"Do as ordered." Liu Bei smiled slightly.

"No." Shi Jian took the order and left.

The courtyard of the building stands in the middle of the city, and several long streets crisscross it. On weekdays, there are a lot of cars, and the transportation is convenient. Unexpectedly, today, in an instant, thousands of thieves from all directions were surrounded by iron buckets.

There is a way that wine strengthens people's courage, and power increases the ambition of villains.

See that your side is strong. There was a thief who stepped out of the ranks: "On the orders of the king, arrest Liu Bei, the chief historian." Wait for the door to open the door and surrender as soon as possible, and kneel on the ground to avoid death! ”

"Open the door and surrender, kneel to avoid death!" The thieves shouted in unison, and the momentum was quite loud.

Three times in a row. There was a dead silence in the building. The thief will grin. Just as he was about to draw his knife, a black light flashed.

Bang!

Sparks splashed on the chest.

Looking down, he saw that a black iron arrow tail was stuck in his chest, buzzing and trembling.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—" The heart is crining, and the thief's face will be full of fear, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and tilting his head to despair.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The thieves had no time to react, and the crossbows rained down.

The sparks on his chest flew away, and the Seiko heavy armor was like rotten wood. Pierced by a powerful crossbow.

The screams were incessant, and the thieves ran around with their heads in their hands.

"Guangwu makes flying fly arrows to attack the red eyebrows."

Flying flies and arrows, cast of flower iron throughout. Crossbow arrows, triangular arrows, with a short body and extremely penetrating power. Now he was shot out by the embroidered clothes officer with a soul-chasing crossbow, and the thief will be wearing heavy armor, and he will also pierce his heart with an arrow!

This crossbow fires this arrow, and the shot pierces. Shoot through wherever you shoot! Shoot through! Shoot - wear!

A rain of arrows was fired. Lay down the corpses.

"Rush! The owner has an order, and those who have won the first rank in the long history will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold! Someone in the crowd screamed.

"Kill—"

The thieves raised their swords and ran towards the gate of the courtyard.

Before they could get closer, the courtyard door was wide open. There were several people carrying large flags, holding knives with truncated handles, and stepped out.

The person at the head is the former flag chief under Changshi, Yan Xing.

There are only ten people, but they are arrogant. Thousands of thieves were treated as nothing.

Seeing that Yan Xing was born handsome. Then there was a vicious thief, and he swooped down on him with his sword.

"Die!"

The word 'bar' will be exported. The knife flashed. A hideous skull burst and blood flew out. There was still a howl in the air.

The headless corpse crashes down the stairs. Blood spurted all over the ground. The legs trembled, squeezing out more blood.

Yan Xing shook off the remnants of blood and raised his knife to descend.

The thieves looked at each other and waved their knives indiscriminately.

Severed head. Led by Yan Xing, the embroidered clothes were like tigers entering the flock of sheep and killing all directions.

Heavy buildings, arrow rain again.

The thieves who tried to climb over the wall were all shot.

More embroiderers shot dragon claws, down the steel cables, and slid down the roofs of the surrounding buildings. Take a special arrow in your hand and shoot it at the enemy.

Seeing that his companion was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, the thief was about to grit his teeth and move forward, but he was suddenly attracted by the fire under his feet.

Blood splatters are not unexpected. Where does the fire come from?

Look down. I saw that the crossbow bolt that pierced through the breastplate of my companion was actually covered with a bamboo pipe. The bamboo pipe is also connected to a line of fire. The light of the fire that I glimpsed out of the corner of my eye was coming from the slowly burning line of fire.

Late to react. The line of fire suddenly jumped into the bamboo tube. After a few breaths, a cyan flame erupted. and accompanied by thick smoke.

I took a heavy breath. The thief's eyes are scarlet. The undigested food in the abdomen gushes out.

"Gross-"

Smoke gradually began to rise around him.

More and more thieves are having trouble breathing.

Smoke billowed from the air. From the outer edge of the long street, they rushed to the post house in the center of the street.

The thieves crowded behind him fell in layers of ambushes. Slashing and killing the last circle of enemy soldiers, Yan Xing led everyone to retreat and retreat up the stone steps. He took out a strange mask from his waist and put it over his face.

His companions were slashed to the ground. The thief's anger rises from the heart, and evil is born to the side of the guts.

Kill to rise. Regardless of it, raise a knife and kill.

Yan Xing was unmoved in front of the horizontal sword.

Let the thick clouds and mist drown the thieves with a roar.

It was the sulfur mist.

The long street is high and the smoke gathers. The poisonous fog could not be dispersed for a long time. Yan Xing then withdrew into the hospital, closed the door, and sealed the crack with mud. Then climb the heavy building to avoid the toxic smoke.

High overlook.

Several streets, thick fog billowed like boiling soup.

In the yellow poisonous mist, there are large blue fires churning from time to time. It's like hellfire. Wipe out all three thousand thieves.

"Every house, cover your mouth with a wet cloth. Quickly avoid high-rise buildings in the backyard. The higher the better, the faster the better—"

The embroiderers on the ridge of the roof shouted in unison. The people in the courtyard rushed to the backyard one after another, avoiding the cracks in the door, crossing the high wall, and pouring poisonous smoke into the front yard.

Khotanese royal palace. The king of Khotan looked far away. The shock in my heart can be imagined.

Three thousand heavy armor were killed instantly.

Changshi is really a god and a man!