Soon Lü Xing was promoted as the leader by all aspects of the entire Jiaozhou, and under the leadership of Lü Xing, Jiaozhou officially broke away from the control of Eastern Wu.

"Don't talk nonsense, this king has also rolled in the sea of corpses and blood, it is not certain who will kill the deer, come if you are not afraid of death!" Meng Qiu erected the machete on the ground, and a unique momentum burst out from his body.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, toast and don't eat and drink, vulture, I'll leave it to you!" Tang Pu looked at Meng Qiu expressionlessly, in his eyes, Meng Qiu was already a dead man.

"Meng Qiu, Meng Qiu, you also have today!" When the vulture dragon heard Tang Pu's order, he immediately laughed fiercely.

"Give it to me, as long as it is dead, not alive!" The vulture commanded to the brutes of his tribe.

At this time, Meng Qiu's troops in the Nanzhong Wangzhai were almost wiped out under the joint slaughter of the Vietnamese soldiers and the Bald Dragon Department, and there were few people who could stand up.

A group of barbarian soldiers, under the command of the vulture dragon, rushed towards Meng Qiu with their knives in hand.

A brute soldier rushed straight towards Meng Qiu in a daze, as if a great merit was in front of him in his eyes.

"Just in time!" Meng Qiu raised the vertical machete horizontally and slashed at the brute's waist as fast as he could.

Before the brute could react, his eyes widened and he fell, and was cut off by Meng Qiu's sword, and his intestines and internal organs flowed all over the ground.

The other barbarians turned a blind eye to this scene, they were all people who came out of the battlefield, and they had never seen any scenes, but they were a little more afraid of Meng Qiu's bravery.

The four brutes surrounded Meng Qiu, trying to flank him from four directions at the same time, leaving Meng Qiu with nowhere to hide, and no matter which one he attacked first, he would eventually be slashed by the people behind him.

The four big knives in front of him, left and right slashed at Meng Qiu together, Meng Qiu did not panic at all, dodged sideways, and instantly ran to the side of the barbarian in front of him, holding the arm of the barbarian and pulling it back hard.

The three swords that attacked at the same time behind him were all slashed at the brute, and the brute wailed and was silent.

Meng Qiu raised his knife again and slashed left and again, and after a while, the three barbarians were cut to pieces by Meng Qiu like chopping vegetables.

"Heroes who die at the end of their lives!" Seeing Meng Qiu in the limelight like this, the vulture dragon's competitive heart immediately gushed out.

The vulture dragon took over his weapon from the brute soldiers beside him, and it was a mountain-opening axe.

"Old boy, this king is going to personally kill you traitor for the people of Nanzhong!" Meng Qiu was gritting his teeth at the bald dragon, and at this time, when he saw the bald dragon holding a weapon and preparing to challenge himself, he was not angry but happy.

The bald dragon doesn't talk much, and he can't take care of this kind of thing.

The vulture used all his strength, raised the big axe above his head and slashed at Meng Qiu.

This was a good opportunity, Meng Qiu could have directly disemboweled the vulture with a knife, but then he would be cut in half by the vulture.

With the appearance of the vulture dragon, Meng Qiu felt that he was not worthy of exchanging his life with him, so he took the machete and took the head of the bald dragon.

"Bang!"

Meng Qiu's hands were numb from the shock, but he still held his machete tightly, this first blow was the strongest axe of the bald dragon, and ordinary people couldn't take it.

"Eat me two more axes!" The bald dragon saw that Meng Qiu took his first axe, and did not give Meng Qiu any chance to recover, so he cut two axes in succession.

Meng Qiu knew that the first three axes of the bald dragon were powerful, but he had no other way now, as long as he could catch the three axes of the bald dragon, the bald dragon that had unloaded his strength behind him would be a bald worm.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of two weapons colliding sounded, the vulture dragon panted and withdrew the big axe, Meng Qiu's face also turned red, and he forcibly suppressed the qi and blood surging in his chest.

"But that's it!" Meng Qiu shouted at the bald dragon contemptuously, on the surface, it was still nothing, but only Meng Qiu himself knew about the internal injuries that came out, and he couldn't recover without cultivating for ten days and half a month.

"I'm mad at me!" Seeing that Meng Qiu was in this situation, the vulture still despised himself like this, lost his mind angrily, and rushed over with an axe.

The corners of Meng Qiu's mouth raised slightly, and he waited for the bald dragon who had lost his strength to become angry, pretending to be shocked by the three-plate axe, and when the bald dragon approached, he quickly raised his machete and aimed it at the top of the vulture dragon's head and slashed down.

A frightened look flashed in the vulture's eyes, and he was already stunned and didn't know how to dodge, so he watched the machete fall.

"Poof!"

A stream of blood soared, and Meng Qiu's broadsword deflected the middle of the bald dragon's skin, cutting off the side edge, and the bald dragon's left ear was cut off entirely, and the machete cut off a large piece of flesh along the bald dragon's shoulder.

"Ahh The vulture screamed and threw his axe, covering his ears tightly with his hands, and the other brutes quickly rushed up to pull the vulture.

"It hurts me to death! Kill him! Kill him! The vulture clutched his ears and shouted hoarsely.

A large group of barbarians rushed towards Meng Qiu, Meng Qiu fell down with his hands, and one after another's heads flew up, if it wasn't for Meng Qiu's eyes that were shocked by the three-plate axe just now and slashed off, now the bald dragon should have been split in half.

"Rubbish!" Tang Pu, who had not moved, watched the bald dragon have his ears cut off, and threw out such a sentence.

"Bring a bow and arrows!" Tang Pu stared at Meng Tai, who was killing and killing, and stretched out his hand to the guards beside him to command.

In just one minute, Tang Pu had an extra three-stone bow and a feather arrow in his hand.

"Squeak~"

Tang Pu's arm trembled and trembled, and he pulled the three-stone bow, and the arrow he was carrying was aimed at Meng Qiu, who was wantonly slashing among the barbarians.

"Give me death!" Tang Pu let out a loud shout and let go of the tightly pulled bowstring.

"Whew!" A feathered arrow flew towards Meng Qiu at the speed of the wind, and Meng Qiu was still unconscious in the fight.

"Poof!" Before Meng Qiu could react, he only felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, a blood hole was spraying blood out, and the arrow feather had already submerged into it and pierced out from behind.

Meng Qiu's eyes were full of unwillingness and helplessness, and he fell straight down, and the barbarians next to him rushed up and cut Meng Qiu into pieces.

"The three counties in the south and central have finally been included in the territory of my country." Tang Pu looked at the Wang Zhai that had been burned to ashes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the Meng family, which had ruled Nanzhong for several generations, would not exist.

"General Tang, cut the grass to get rid of the roots, Meng Qiu also has a son named Meng Tai, who seems to have run out when we just arrived at Wangzhai!" The vulture continued to cover his ears, just remembering that Meng Qiu's son was not dead.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? The whole army searched for Meng Tai, and he wanted to see people alive and dead to see corpses! Tang Pu's already good mood was instantly destroyed by the vulture dragon's words.

"Meng Qiu has a little niece who lives in the mountain behind Wangzhai, presumably Meng Tai must be looking for her, the general can send people to surround her at the foot of the mountain, then Meng Tai even if he has three heads and six arms, don't think about escaping!" The vulture bandaged his wounds while giving Tang Pu an idea.

It's not that the bald dragon is loyal to the Yue Kingdom, but he has long heard that Meng Qiu's son Meng Tai is extremely brave, and if he survives, he will find himself for revenge in the future, and there will be another big trouble.

"Pass my general order, and the army will surround the back mountain!" Tang Pu didn't know much about the situation in Nanzhong, so he immediately decided to listen to the bald dragon.

Under the order of Tang Pu, tens of thousands of troops held high torches to drain the water around the mountain behind Wangzhai, constantly narrowing the encirclement, and walking towards the top of the mountain little by little.

After Meng Tai ran out of the palace, he didn't dare to stop for a moment and went straight to the Houshan Festival Hermitage, but when he arrived at the place, he didn't see the shadow of Meng Lingyue and her master, only a letter left by his master, saying that he took Meng Lingyue to escape to Jianning first.

Now that Meng Lingyue had escaped earlier, Meng Tai had nothing to worry about, and his father, who was still in the Wang Village, didn't know what was going on now, so Meng Tai still decided to return to the Wang Village.

Just ran halfway up the mountain, but saw the foot of the mountain pieces of fire is walking towards the mountain, so many troops with torches, it must be the Vietnamese army, Meng Tai is alone, he didn't dare to go over and break through, he could only slowly retreat to the top of the mountain.

Unconsciously, Meng Tai became more and more confused, and it was strange to say that Meng Tai had also been to the mountain behind the big Wangzhai many times, and he had never been lost, but this time he didn't know what was going on.

After walking for a long time, I walked into a gloomy mountain forest, and the forest was spread with a trace of smoke, like a Huangquan underground.

Meng Tai's heart was pounding, in this endless dark night, there was only a faint moonlight in the sky, Meng Tai took a brief look at the surrounding environment by the moonlight, and looked as if this was a place he had never been to.

"Meng~Tai~"

There were bursts of calls from the dark mountain forest, and I don't know where it came from, and Meng Tai was stunned in his heart.

"Who are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu! Meng Tai kept shouting and scolding, brazen himself.

"Meng Tai, why don't you kneel when you see me?"

A fluttering voice sounded from behind Meng Tai, and Meng Tai was suddenly frightened, turned around, and saw an old man with white hair but a ruddy face without a trace of wrinkles standing not far away.

The old man was dressed in a Tai Chi Bagua suit, wearing a crown, and a goose feather fan in his hand, which was a fairy wind bone.

"Who the hell are you?" Meng Tai hurriedly asked.

The old man just looked at Meng Tai with a smile and didn't answer.

Meng Tai was suddenly a little angry, regardless of whether he was a human or a ghost, he rushed directly to pull the old man over and take a closer look.

Unexpectedly, no matter how Meng Tai ran forward, he always kept a distance from the old man, Meng Tai immediately stopped, as if he remembered something, and his face changed instantly.

I heard my father say that the former prime minister Zhuge of the Han Kingdom seems to be dressed like this.

Thinking of this, Meng Tai quickly knelt down in fright and kowtowed three times in a row.

"I am Meng Tai, the prince of Nanzhong, and now I am in danger and besieged by the enemy, please save me!"

Meng Tai raised his head and looked around, but he could no longer see the old man.

"Prime Minister! Prime minister! Where are you! ”

Meng Tai got up instantly, found a cold sweat, sighed faintly, and said to himself: "Huh~ It turned out to be just a dream." ”

Meng Tai got up and patted the dust on his body, he didn't know which direction to run just now, he should have been too tired to run and lay on the ground and fell asleep.

A breeze blew over, Meng Tai felt a little cold, looked around, it was an environment he had never seen before, and saw a stone tablet on the ground, on which were written two big characters--- Jianning.