If it weren't for Yuan Shao's warning, Wang Kuang would not want to stay in this blazing Luoyang City, this place is too close to Dong Zhuo, the tiger prison is still in Dong Zhuo's hands, Luoyang is almost undefended, and I don't know when Dong Boss will give him a look. 3 If he could choose, Wang Kuang still liked to go back to be his Hanoi Taishou, but Hanoi was also close to Bingzhou, and according to the current view, Hanoi was actually more unsafe than Luoyang.

In fact, in troubled times, where there will be a safe place.

In this roar, Luoyang, the deceased of the Han Dynasty, trembled violently, and no one knew where the thieves all over the sky came from. It seems that at the moment when everyone was careless, they suddenly got out of the ground, carrying knives everywhere to kill the soldiers, and roaring like the day Dong Zhuo burned Luoyang, not to mention the panicked people, even Wang Kuang himself, was also stunned all of a sudden, panicked, Wang Kuang didn't even have time to put on the armor, and there was an extremely ominous premonition in his heart, Lao Tzu was going to confess here today!

Who is out there?

Is it Liu Feng, or Yang Feng's people?

How did they get in?

……

Many, many questions, but no one could give him an answer.

"Great, sir!" In a panic, a delicate figure rushed out of the small courtyard, a twenty-eight woman, Wang Kuang's favorite concubine, although she was flustered, the sweet voice silk had a seductive charm, the cloud temples were messy, and there was a Chu Chu flavor, and she ran over in a panic, and saw Wang Kuang, the beautiful peach blossom eyes couldn't help but be happy, and the delicate and indescribable charm.

Wang Kuang stopped for a moment.

"My lord, the thief, the thief have all come in, the concubine is so afraid, my lord, ah-"

A pair of beautiful eyes only cared about squeezing tears, but they didn't notice the poignant determination of this man who had been galloping on her for half a night last night, and the sharp blade had pierced her towering breasts, and a wisp of fragrant soul, with unwillingness and doubt, died of incense.

"Let's go!" With a fierce kick of the ** that he had once been most obsessed with, holding a bloody sword, Wang Kuang let out a heart-rending roar, and his blood-red eyes flashed with crazy colors for a moment.

What Lao Tzu can't take away, can't be left to others to enjoy, no one can!

The man's sharp legs straddled the delicate body of the woman who was still warm, and no one looked at her again, no matter how much this woman had made them salivate.

In the panic, no one dared to ask Wang Kuang where we were going, and no one knew that the military camp was still under control, would the people over there rush over to support him? However, the decision to go to the stable first is correct, but after arriving at the stable, it is a question of where to go next, of course, this is a matter of adults, and everyone else just needs to obey the order.

The problem is that Wang Kuang's chaotic brain can't figure it out, he doesn't know where to go next, where it is safe, or he no longer has that ability to think.

There is no doubt about running for your life.

"My lord, are you going back to the barracks?" A partial general saw Wang Kuang jumping around like a headless fly, and he was a little panicked, and urged the horse to come over and remind.

"Huh?" The cold wind blew on his face, Wang Kuang's fanatical brain quieted down a little, his ears were full of shouts of "arrest Wang Kuang", a wisp of fear crossed his violent face, and he blurted out: "Go back to the camp!" Lao Tzu wants to see which rabbit cub dares to spoil Lao Tzu's big thing! ”

"Oh-" The generals roared in response, they would be brave in the army, and they had an order, even if they were full of suspicion, they still urged their horses to follow behind Wang Kuang, their swords unsheathed, ready to meet a battle at any time.

"Wang Kuangxiu is leaving, stay here!" Turning a street corner, before the horses could run hot, a group of bandits blocked the way, and hugged them with spears and knives in their hands, their eyes blooming with fanatical light, and they surrounded Wang Kuang tightly, as if they saw that it was not a general with a bloody sword in his hand, but a cake of yellow gold. 3 killed Wang Kuang, some of them were a lot of gold!

"Dog thieves are looking for death!" Wang Kuang gritted his teeth and shouted, and rushed forward with a long sword. Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and his dignified Han Sili was the lieutenant, but he couldn't imagine that he would be teased by these thieves like this today!

"Kill!" The generals behind him crawled out of the pile of dead people, seeing that their own adults were so heroic, they were even more warlike, although they only gathered less than a hundred people in a hurry, they would never take these grass thieves in their eyes, and rushed up behind Wang Kuang with a loud shout, and the two teams of people and horses collided together, the blades collided, the stumps flew, and a large number of people soon fell.

"Wang Kuang is here, don't leave Wang Kuang!" There was another cheer behind him, and Wang Kuang turned around, only to see hundreds of horse thieves wrapped in cloth armor hugging him.

snatched a spear, Wang Kuang glanced back, couldn't help but feel frightened, pulled out the horse and left, left gun and right sword, flew up and down, knocked down the thieves who blocked the road, and fled.

"My lord, this road is blocked!" A blood-stained general squeezed to Wang Kuang's side and shouted anxiously.

Wang Kuanggang gritted his teeth, his eyes were cracked, but the horse thieves killed more and more, and they didn't know where they all came from, surrounded by death, and couldn't be driven away.

"My lord, go to Xizhi Alley!" A partial general looked at Wang Kuang and had no clue, reminded loudly, lifted the knife and opened a spear, and with a backhand, he cut off half of his head.

Wang Kuang didn't respond, and the horse rushed to Xizhi Lane, sure enough, there was a thoroughfare, and there were many fewer people chasing and blocking, and when he looked back, there were only a dozen horses behind him, but the shouting and killing behind him were still endless.

"Are you still going to the camp, my lord?" A partial general came over and wiped the blood and sweat from his forehead and asked.

"Let's go, ...... from Yingchuan" Before the words were finished, a feather arrow flew and pointed directly at the throat, Wang Kuang shouted, and bowed down to avoid it, already scared out of a cold sweat! The soldiers behind him rushed up and protected him behind him.

"Everyone says that Lord Wang is old, but his skills are still there!" On the corner of the street, a young man rode a red horse, dressed as a bandit, only added a piece of cloth armor, and led a dozen horsemen out slowly.

"You, Liu Feng!" Wang Kuang gritted his teeth, eager to gnaw on his flesh.

This young man is none other than Liu Feng.

"Cut yourself, I'll keep you a whole corpse." Liu Feng threw a head to the ground, rolled a few times, and landed in front of Wang Kuang, which was the head of the white wave thief Yang Feng.

"Yang Feng?" Wang Kuang gasped, he never thought that Yang Feng would let Liu Feng clean it up so quickly, full of hatred, turned into fear in an instant, and his face flickered, "You killed him?" How did you get into Luoyang City? ”

Two very urgent questions, at the end, Wang Kuang's voice was surprisingly calm.

Liu Feng smiled and did not answer. It is very easy to have a mental calculation or not, in other words, he is also a little puzzled, and I don't know what Wang Kuang thinks, things have come to this point, Luoyang City is not much fortified, Wang Kuang did not live in the barracks, the city gate is open and closed every day, there is no awareness that the war is approaching, and he is driven straight in, who is to blame?

Wang Kuang let out a long sigh and threw away the spear in his hand.

Behind Liu Feng, hundreds of longbows were wound, facing his group, surrounded by a large circle like an iron bucket.

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The noise on the street gradually calmed down, and there was no longer the so-called white wave thief Yang Feng on the entire street, and he gradually lost his voice, and he didn't know where to chase their prey.

Sima Lang's vest was cold, his pale face was more pale, and he was a little lucky, if he was still with Wang Kuang, I was afraid that it would be difficult to protect, but what he couldn't figure out was how Liu Feng's people came into the city, and so many at once, Wang Kuang's county soldiers cut off all contact without the slightest reaction.

There is no doubt that only Liu Feng, who is scheming, has the ability to enter the city unknowingly. He didn't worry much about his own safety, in fact, at the moment, Sima Lang was dressed in Confucian clothes, and he was a weak scholar with a good demeanor, and the noisy thieves outside didn't have the leisure to pay attention to him at all. What really worried Sima Lang was what happened to the Sima clan after Liu Feng took charge of Luoyang.

I regret that I shouldn't have listened to the persuasion of my second brother, and I wanted to mix in Liu Feng's entry into Luoyang, but now he can't become an anti-dog, which makes him angry! The Han Dynasty Zhu Xuhou became famous as a young man, and under the fame, how could he be a vain? There is no doubt that this so-called horse thief entering the city is just a cover planned by Liu Feng, and people have been eyeing Luoyang early, but they are still stupidly bumping into it, trying to do something stupid to turn the tide!

"Eldest Prince, what should we do?" A family general asked in a low voice, the descendants of the Sima family are not only dog legs who can only help fists and frighten people, and he can guess most of the worries in his own son's heart.

Behind several people, the original owner of the house, a thin man, was beaten to the ground, his nose was crooked, his teeth fell to the ground, and his mouth was full of breath, and he was already dying. Behind the door curtain, a woman of more than 30 embraced two children, a man and a woman, and wept uncontrollably.

"Wait a while, I'll go and visit Liu Feng!" The beads of sweat were gradually dried, Sima Lang looked at the faint blue sky, and said indifferently, as for the blood stains behind him, he didn't bother to raise his eyelids at all.

"Eldest son, Liu Feng shouldn't come to the city at this time, right?" The general hesitated to glance at the man on the ground.

"Hmm." Sima Lang responded, "No, he's coming, and besides, he needs our help!" With that, Sima Lang glanced down at the man on the ground, "Change places, don't let people look at you!" ”

"Yes!" The general answered, looked back at the two behind him, and followed him. The two nodded, and the suppressed crying in the curtain quickly fell silent.