Do I still have a chance? Ji-woo seemed to be asking someone.

Lu Zhan looked around and didn't find any unusual people, what could be the hope of Zhiyu in this vicinity.

"Hey, you're not going to wait for your men to rush up and get you out, or you're going to cooperate with us." Duan Xiaohan gradually approached Zhiyu, and the short knife in his hand was rotated like a windmill.

Ji-woo sat steadily on the futon, barely any intimidation in his eyes, as if there was someone around him who could protect him.

A black shadow on the beam suddenly burst out, and a long sword with a cold light stabbed straight into Duan Xiaohan's chest. The short knife in Duan Xiaohan's hand was across his chest, and the impact of the collision of the weapon made Duan Xiaohan take a few steps back before he could stabilize his pace.

"It's quite powerful, this old man looks like his martial arts are not low." Duan Xiaohan took a few deep breaths and threw away the short knife in his hand, and instead picked up the long knife that he was familiar with.

The man was an old man with a black cloth mask, and a few strands of white hair floating out of his turban revealed that this person must be an old man.

"Duan Xiaohan, right, you were still wetting the bed when the old man came out to roam the rivers and lakes."

"I'm old, and I'm not afraid of losing the night when I come out to roam the rivers and lakes."

"Young people should not be so arrogant, and learn to respect the elderly."

Lu Zhan looked at the old man with a powerful aura, but there was still no wave in his heart, this giant ant could still devour the elephant. In addition, Duan Xiaohan also said before that no matter how top a master is, he will not be able to form an army alone, such as the legendary Western Chu Overlord and Wenhou Lu Bu, who can rival 10,000 people, almost non-existent in the world.

Even if Duan Xiaohan couldn't beat this old man, there was such a large group of secret guards behind him who could deal with Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway.

"Uncle Bo, can this Duan Xiaohan deal with it?" Zhiyu stood up and asked the old man in black beside him.

Uncle Bo nodded slightly, it can be seen from the fight just now that although this Duan Xiaohan is strong in martial arts, but in terms of hands-on experience, this Duan Xiaohan is still too tender.

Lu Zhan quietly asked Duan Xiaohan if he was sure, although Duan Xiaohan didn't speak, but from the clenched hands and the sweaty forehead.

"Okay, Your Excellency's tricks will be taught by me Lu Zhan, Xiaohan, you can step back first, this old immortal will be dealt with by me." Lu Zhan reached out and grabbed Duan Xiaohan's shoulders and pulled Duan Xiaohan behind him.

Everything that happened shocked everyone present, just like Zhuge Wuhou suddenly said to Zilong You and stand down, and then Zhuge Liang took the gentian bright silver spear and was about to ride his horse and fight to the death with the Cao thief on the opposite side.

"Lord...... Male, you're not in the right mind, are you? Duan Xiaohan was really stupid when he saw this scene.

And the black-clothed old man Uncle Bo and the young master Zhiyu on the opposite side laughed, is there something wrong with this Lu Zhan's brain.

"Lord Lu Zhan, you better think about it, your kung fu is not the old man's trust, the old man can end your life in three rounds."

Uncle Bo's words are also what Duan Xiaohan wants to say, this Uncle Bo is so powerful that he is not even sure of victory. Lu Zhan's kung fu of the three-legged cat is choking on ordinary people who know martial arts.

After Duan Xiaohan thought about it, he immediately pulled Lu Zhan from front to behind him. "This is a chaotic order, and I will not obey the edict."

"Don't worry, don't be so nervous, times have changed, and the thing in my arms is a secret weapon." Lu Zhan grabbed Duan Xiaohan's hand and put it in his arms.

After the two looked at each other, Duan Xiaohan asked Lu Zhan to go and fight the old man named Uncle Bo.

After Lu Zhan took a deep breath, he took a firm step, like a battle-hardened veteran, Uncle Bo sneered and rushed over.

Duan Xiaohan couldn't help but sweat after looking at Uncle Bo who rushed towards Lu Zhan like lightning, if he did it now, he might be able to save Lu Zhan.

Bang!

A dazzling firelight appeared in front of Uncle Bo's eyes, and before he could react, he found that his body had lost its center of gravity and began to fall to the ground.

What the hell is going on here, my chest hurts, as if something has penetrated it.

"What kind of evil art is this, Lu Zhan didn't expect you to be a villain who plays with hidden weapons." Uncle Bo covered his wounds and tried to stand up.

"Uncle, times have changed. This is not called a hidden weapon, this is called a musket. ”

It was only when everyone discovered that Lu Zhan was holding a pistol in his hand, and this firearm was too small compared to the standard weapons in the army. The muskets were almost as tall as a man, and the cannons were so bulky, I didn't expect such a small weapon.

"What is a firearm, you can't win!" Uncle Bo couldn't believe that the thing in front of him, which was about the size of an inkstone, would hurt himself and couldn't stand up.

"Xiaohan, take Zhiyu and this uncle together." After speaking, Lu Zhan stood at the railing from a distance and looked at the sky that revealed the white belly of the fish.

Looking at the black crowd downstairs through the afterglow, these are the Zhijia soldiers who heard the news. This merit is not enough to save the driver, so these people came here with the purpose of gaining a qualification.

However, the young master Zhiyu was still under the control of the Yanzhou army, and these people did not dare to attack. In addition, I heard that the obstacles at the gate of the West City have also been cleared, and once this street battle starts, it will not be so easy to end.

"My lord, what should we do now, this Yanzhou army has been killed here, if we don't retreat, we will ...... Oops, General Ning's troops have surrendered to the Yanzhou army, what can we do. An adjutant looked at his general's still hesitant expression and urged.

"This strong attack may not be able to keep the young master's safety, but if we disarm all the young master's personal guards, this will be a rescue work."

It turned out that this general was not here to rescue Zhiyu who was controlled, but to get a gift after surrendering.

"I see what the general means. I'm going to get my brothers to disarm all of these guards. "The adjutant general, knowing what his general meant, was ready to ask his brothers to take down all these people.

"It's not disarming, it's killing on the spot, these people can't stay, their heads are the capital for me to ask Lord Lu for credit in the future."

"General, isn't this too amazing."

"Do as I tell you!".

Zhiyu's personal guards who gathered at the bottom of the building didn't notice that the surrounding friendly troops were fighting each other, and the military regulations stipulated that the lord would be captured or killed in battle, and all the living soldiers must be beheaded.

These friendly soldiers who are talking to each other are thinking about their own retreat in the eyes of these guards, and unless these guards can come out with their wits, they will definitely fall to the ground.

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