Don't give up, don't give up!

This is the slogan of Mu Yi when he trained the pro-guards!

The pro-guards trained by Mu Yi can each hand over their backs to each other with confidence.

But now Mu Yi can only watch the dozen or so people fall under siege and be powerless, how can Mu Yi stand it?

Although the four of them stopped themselves, they were also out of good intentions, it was impossible for Mu Yi to really kill them, and there was a sense of powerless grievance in his heart, which almost didn't make him spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Although it is said that the wind and rain and thunder are easy to block, in fact, they are not comfortable in their hearts. They would rather fight with those brothers than stand here and watch their brothers fall one by one.

The four of them also had red eyes, clenched their fists tightly, their nails had been inserted into the flesh of their palms, and blood flowed out of their fingers one by one.

Mu Feng glanced at the Empress Dowager He who was standing behind him: "Lord, the most important thing now is to send the Empress Dowager to Yanmen safely, not when you are fighting for a moment." If the lord rushes out now, everything the brothers have done will be in vain, and it is better to go directly to Yanmen than this. Please think twice! ”

Mu Yi took a deep breath, rolled the saddle and dismounted, staring at Luoyang City with a cold gaze. He did not leave, nor did he rush forward again, but just quietly watched the dozen or so guards.

The west gate of Luoyang

More than a dozen pro-guards formed a formation, without a trace of fear on their faces, and each of them aimed at the Xiliang soldiers of the brigade who rushed out of the Luoyang City Gate with a crossbow.

The team of people who chased out was wearing a big blue flag, the blue flag was black-edged, and a big "Zhang" was embroidered in the middle.

The person who came was Zhang Ji, a general under Dong Zhuo, and there was a young general who followed him, who was Zhang Ji's nephew Zhang Xiu.

The distance between the two sides was shortened to about fifty paces, and more than a dozen guards aimed at the oncoming Xiliang soldiers and fired a series of free fire.

These guards have received special training, and in addition to hand-to-hand combat, each of them is excellent in shooting.

Each repeater was loaded with ten arrows, and a dozen guards shot all the arrows in one go.

In just a moment, there were bursts of screams from Zhang Ji's team, and hundreds of people fell to the ground with arrows.

After shooting the arrows in the repeater, more than a dozen guards smashed the repeater with the weapons in their hands, anyway, they already had the will to die, and they would never leave the repeater to Dong Zhuo. If Dong Zhuo really got the repeater, maybe he would have made it to deal with Mu Yi.

Zhang Ji saw that more than 100 of his subordinates had fallen in just a moment, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

He really couldn't imagine that the dozen or so people on the opposite side were so brave, and in the face of so many people, not only did they not choose to escape, but they shot back and shot a hundred and ten people!

Such a brave and good soldier who regards death as home, as a commander of the army, it is impossible not to like it.

Zhang Ji urged the horse to come to the front of more than a dozen guards, and the army behind him rushed forward and surrounded more than a dozen guards in the middle.

Zhang Ji rode on the war horse, looked at the dozen or so guards with a complicated expression, and said slowly: "You have fulfilled the duties of a soldier, to be honest, this general has been fighting in the field for more than ten years, and it is the first time to see a sergeant like you." Now General Ben will give you a chance, as long as you are willing to surrender, General Ben will guarantee your safety, and let you become General Ben's personal soldiers! ”

One of the guards with a small beard laughed and said, "Just because you, a pheasant with no name and no straw sandals, are you worthy of letting us surrender?" Hahaha...... You see that you are reading Spring and Autumn when you are sleeping, right? ”

Zhang Ji frowned and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Hahaha...... Be your spring and autumn dream! ”

"Brothers, people are dead, and they will not die for thousands of years! Fight with these dogs ~ day ......"

"Hahaha...... Without the lord, I am afraid that I would have starved to death on the streets long ago, and today I will let me repay the favor of the lord......"

"Kill ......"

With a killing word exit, more than a dozen people raised their spears at the same time and killed the Xiliang soldiers who surrounded them.

There are no superfluous movements, it is a simple thrust, more than a dozen people move in unison, although there are few people, the momentum is better than thousands of troops.

The Xiliang soldiers in front of him had the skill to quickly block the spear that stabbed him, but immediately after him, another spear stabbed at him.

For a while, blood splashed, screams were repeated, and the snorting of knives and guns into the flesh continued to sound.

The Xiliang soldiers who surrounded more than a dozen personal guards suddenly became chaotic, and they who had always been arrogant and domineering never expected these people in front of them to be so stab.

What's even more infuriating is that these people don't defend at all, just a strong attack, and more than a dozen people fall in front of themselves.

It's not that they are so good at martial arts! It's that these people are pure steel monsters, and their bodies are covered with iron, and the swords and guns slash on them only make a sound of gold and iron, and they can't hurt them at all. On the contrary, his own people were shot by the other party one by one.

One person is desperate, ten thousand people are invincible!

In the face of such a group of people who are desperate for their lives and safety, anyone will retreat. What's more, if you don't retreat, you can't do anything, the knife and gun stabbing on others won't work.

Seeing his soldiers fall in front of him one after another, Zhang Ji was also a little anxious.

Without saying a word, he picked up the big knife in his hand and slashed at one of them.

"Dangchang!"

With the sound of gold and iron colliding, I saw that a personal guard was knocked to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth and unable to get up again, and it didn't take long for him to be trampled to death by the chaotic crowd.

Why is it said to be slapped to the ground? Mainly because they were so well equipped that ordinary knives and guns could hardly hurt them. And Zhang Ji took a power-type attack, and the heavy knife in his hand smashed into the opponent at once, without slashing the opponent. but shook the other party to the ground.

Zhang Xiu saw that his uncle had already made a move, and the silver spear in his hand shook, and with a move of "White Snake Spitting Letters", the tip of the spear was tricky and ruthless, like a lightning bolt, which directly stimulated the eyes of a guard.

"Ah......h

The guard let out a miserable howl in pain, suddenly threw away the weapon in his hand, grabbed Zhang Xiu's gun with both hands and shouted: "Kill this ...... who makes the gun."

At this moment, a person next to him pierced the chest of a Xiliang soldier with a spear in his hand, and the spear was pulled out and beckoned to Zhang Xiu's body without thinking about it.

"Little white face, you he~ mother's trick!"

Seeing this, Zhang Xiu secretly screamed that it was not good, and wanted to withdraw the spear, but the head of the spear was grabbed by the other party and could not be withdrawn at all.

In a hurry, Zhang Xiu raised his leg and kicked the spear that was piercing him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he picked the guard directly into the air with both hands, and slammed it on the ground with a flick.

And after the guard was thrown to the ground, he couldn't get up anymore after spitting blood from his mouth, and was drowned out by the crowd in the blink of an eye.

"It could have been put on the shelves! But after thinking about it, everyone who charges must be unhappy, so it's still not on the shelves this month, and let's talk about it on the first of next month! During this period, I hope you will support a lot, collect and recommend, and hope that you can be on the list this month...... Thank you! 》