Liu Debiao's chosen combat technique is very simple "mountain splitting style", but the difficulty is also in this move, in order to resolve the deception of the wind • twenty-four swords, he needs to pour powerful extreme force into each mountain splitting style, and then slash to the incoming knife qi with great accuracy, and because these twenty-four knives are almost cut within a few breaths, so each time Liu Debiao is left with almost no reaction time, which requires Liu Debiao to devote all his attention.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Just as Liu Debiao was concentrating on fighting against the chopping knife qi, a terrible wail suddenly shook Liu Debiao's tense nerves, making him distracted at this moment, although he put the battle axe across his chest in time, but he was still slashed by the last four knives on his body, and the powerful strength of the knife qi swept him backwards, and a mouthful of blood sword spurted out of his mouth, obviously suffering internal injuries.

After landing on the ground, a chopping knife has been across his neck, and among the several Yan soldiers who were kneeling and pressed to the side in the distance, one of them had a pale face, and was looking at Liu Debiao with extremely ashamed eyes, and the Confucian student behind him was smiling sadly, at this moment Liu Debiao understood, a helpless sense of powerlessness arose in the depths of his heart, and the voice of Temu Tieer came from his ears:

"I'm sorry, General, you lost!"

After Temu Tie'er finished saying this, he waved his arm as if he was very casual, "Poof...", the sound of the knife entering the flesh came, it was the old lieutenant, still in a kneeling position, but the body without a head was already tilted on the ground and twitching, blood was still gushing out from the broken part of the neck, and the head that was still open was rolling not far away like a watermelon at this time.

A muffled snort sounded, and the pale Yan soldier was overflowing with blood from the corner of his mouth at this time, and anyone with a clear eye could see that he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but it was only in vain, the fact is that even if you chew your tongue to the ground, in addition to not being able to speak, you can still live well.

"Admirable warriors of the Yan Kingdom, come, general, let's continue." Temu Thread smiled proudly, as if he was excited by what was happening in front of him, shook the knife in his hand, and walked leisurely back to where he had been standing.

Standing up with difficulty, the four obvious knife wounds on the chest showed the danger just now, the duel between the masters, the victory and defeat are only between the first line, and now Liu Debiao is actually very clear in his heart, there is no chance of turning the tables at all, and the next battle is basically meaningless, it will only make the other party tease his dying mouse like a cat, but the difference is that his mouse can't even pretend to be dead.

Surrender never appears in his entry, Liu Debiao has always thought so, so he still endured the pain, set off his extreme force, and waited for Temu'er's attack.

"Bang ......!"

Effortlessly, after two moves, Temu Tieer's chopping knife was once again across Liu Debiao's neck, and the price of this battle was Liu Debiao's right arm, the blood had penetrated half of his body, and the right arm holding the tomahawk had broken away from this body, lying alone a few feet away, still holding the battle axe tightly in his hand, the unkempt hair made his originally fierce face look extremely embarrassed, and the blood flow mixed with the fragments of internal organs overflowed from the corners of his mouth with breathing.

Another sound of slashing into the flesh sounded, but Liu Debiao no longer had the strength to turn his head, and at this time, on the high wall of Xiema Town, it was so silent that only the sound of the wind sounded.

"Camp commander, let me go, let me go and snatch Biaozi back, let me go ......."

An abrupt wail instantly entangled the hearts of everyone here, Zhu Ziming knelt at Qiu Xin's feet, touched the ground with his forehead, and begged his superiors to allow him to go out of the city to rescue Liu Debiao.

But in the face of his own bitter pleading, Qiu Xin just looked out with a pale face, which made Zhu Ziming unbearable for a while, and he didn't care about any condescension, he was usually calm and scolded, like a short-tempered bandit:

"Qiu Xin, you ungrateful bastard, have you forgotten how Biaozi was born and died to dig you out of the pile of dead people? Now that Biaozi has been tortured and killed like this by the Humeng people, you can't save you when you see death, you are ruthless and unjust! Heartless! ”

After scolding for a while, Zhu Ziming suddenly stood up, turned around with a steel gun, and Qiu Xin hurriedly ordered left and right:

"Stop him!"

In an instant, more than a dozen people surrounded him, and under a scuffle, Zhu Ziming was finally pressed to the ground, waiting for Qiu Xin's departure, and Zhu Ziming was still struggling and roaring at this time:

"Qiu Xin, you coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death, let me go, if you don't dare to go, I'll go by myself!"

"Alas, take it down, take care of it, don't let him do stupid things."

Qiu Xin sighed, squeaked the city wall with both hands, standing on this high city wall, he could see things outside the city clearly, Liu Debiao's every action tightly pulled Qiu Xin's nerves, Temutieer's cruelty made this battle-hardened veteran angry to the point of tears, he didn't want to give up this flesh and blood, go out of the city to fight, but he has a responsibility, the heavy responsibility of protecting the people of Dayan.

"It's very easy to die, but the hard thing is to live ......, Biaozi, it's me Qiu Xin who can't live with you." Turning gloomily, he went down the tower, and a candle burned in Qiu Xin's tent all night.

The Humeng soldiers gathered outside the city had gradually withdrawn to the camp in an orderly manner under the command of their commander, and there was nothing left on the empty sand except night and soul.

The night gradually receded, the east gradually dewed the glow, in a worm whispering frog chirping, from far and near sounded a series of crisp horses' hooves, soon a riding figure appeared in the field of vision, from his clothes can be known that this person is a Yan army, and stay recently, although the face is a little tired, but not at all the contoured handsome.

Yan Wuji's mind still flashed with the picture after leaving last night, the two powerful extreme martial arts collided fiercely, the shocking impact, the amazing aftermath, people could feel that kind of power even if they were far away, but what made Yan Wuji sad was that the golden extreme martial arts suddenly dispersed after the first outbreak of strength for a period of time, and then the breath became weaker and weaker, making people desperate, Yan Wuji knew what that meant, so he forced himself not to think in that direction, But the sadness in my heart welled up uncontrollably.

Along the way, there was no trace of Hu Meng's invasion, which made Yan Wuji feel relieved, but gradually became agitated, if his guess was wrong, then Liu Zongbing's death would be completely meaningless, and ...... It can be regarded as the occurrence of this breakthrough incident that was single-handedly cast.

Very hesitant, Yan Wuji didn't know if he should continue to go to the food pass, and for the first time he had doubts about his decision, and he didn't know what kind of waves this letter would stir up when it entered the food pass, and he didn't know what to use to describe the current Yan Wuji.

……

Although it was late at night, in the council hall of the Marshal's Mansion at this time, there were more than a dozen soldiers wearing the armor of senior generals of the empire, talking to each other, as if they were discussing something, but for a moment, a veteran in gold armor and a purple shirt strode in with his hand on his helmet, and the people who were still talking quietly before returned to their sitting posture at the moment when the veteran appeared, and their eyes followed the figure of the veteran. I watched him walk to the top of the throne.

In the marshal's mansion of the Northwest Army, only the commander of the Sixth Army of the Empire, the second uncle of the current emperor - Liang Wang Yanhu, with the natural majesty of the superior, glanced at the generals present, frowned imperceptibly, took a letterhead from the deputy general on the side, and said to the generals:

"I received an urgent report from Qiu Xin stationed in Xiema Town this evening, you all take a look."

Then he looked around and handed the letterhead in his hand to one of the generals on the first seat under his right hand, and said:

"Zezhong, you can read it to everyone."

The general who was called Zezhong was named Zhang Zezhong, with the rank of second-rank hussar general, and the commander of the right capital of the Sixth Army Corps, and after respectfully taking the letterhead with both hands, he stood up and read it aloud.

After Zhang Zezhong finished reading, Yan Hu coughed lightly to interrupt the private words of the generals, and said impatiently: "What the letter says, except for the fact that Xiema Town was besieged is true, everything else is speculation, so you don't have to feel anything for the time being, but since there is this speculation, and this kind of thing is not impossible, Shuai Ling!." ”

As Yan Hu sounded a "handsome order", everyone in the hall immediately stood up solemnly, looking at the head and waiting for the handsome order to be issued.

"First, all ministries immediately sent additional patrol troops to expand the scope of patrols, and the number of patrols in each place should not be less than five times a day; Second, the cities under the responsibility of each ministry will be on increased alert from now on and will enter a state of second-level combat readiness; Third, where is Dong Pingsheng? ”

"Mo will be!"

"With you leading 20,000 horses from your headquarters, you set off from Dingzhou to aid Shema Town, if you meet the Humeng army, you can fight, remember to keep Shema Town as the first priority."

"Order!"

After issuing a series of orders, Yan Hu sent the generals away, but he was still sitting firmly on the handsome seat and sipping tea, looking at the posture as if he was waiting for someone, he took a sip of tea again, Yan Hu gently put the cup on the table and said: "Since you are here, come in, I will know that you have something in your heart when I see you in the evening, there are no marshals and soldiers here, only fathers and sons, come, tell my father what is on his mind." ”

Yan Wuji's lips twitched a few times, and finally spoke: "Don't hide it from my father, what Qiu Yingshuai said in his letter was originally proposed by the child. ”

"Alas..."A sigh sounded, Yan Hu already knew the crux of Aiko's heart, and asked in a gentle tone as much as possible, "Tell me who they are." ”

Yan Wuji shook his head and said, "The only people I know are Brother 100 of the Right Guard of the Independent Battalion and ...... Mr. Liu Debiao, the other three should still be. ”

"There will be sacrifices when there is war, although this reason seems a little pale, but this is the case, so you don't mind too much, Liu Debiao I have some impressions, he is a rare fierce general, it is a pity to fold like this."

"But their deaths were caused by the children."

"One will accomplish ten thousand bones, but I don't see how many bones are under my father's feet."

The candles in the room were only a little spark, and the moonlight slipped in through the doors and windows, prostrate on the ground and eavesdropping on the conversations of the people in the hall, and just like that, a father and son, speaking to each other's faces blurred by the night, said clear and clear words in their hearts.