Chapter 195: Jingzhou is in hand

At the moment when Liu Biao was about to rush out, he saw that it was like a meteor, heading straight for Liu.

At this moment, Liu Biao was still immersed in joy, and he had escaped death again and again, he felt that this was God's favor.

But almost instantly, he seemed to hear the sound of something being punctured, and then suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body.

Wow, Liu Biao spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person staggered and was about to fall off the horse.

"Father"

"The Lord"

Wen Ping and Liu Qi screamed, and hurriedly held on and couldn't stay.

Seeing the arrow on Liu Biao's back, the two of them were full of anger.

Liu Qi screamed, tightened the reins, and turned around to rush back to avenge his father.

"Come back"

A weak voice came out of Liu Liubiao's mouth, and there was unwillingness, anger and helplessness in the voice.

Liu Qi, who had just left without two parts, was instantly stopped by this voice, and hurriedly turned around and said anxiously: "Father, father, how are you?" ”

Looking at Liu Qi's anxious expression, Liu Biao actually smiled, there was bitterness and relief in that smile.

Gently patted the back of Liu Qi's hand. Liu Biao's weak voice came again: "Let's go!" ”

"Father"

Liu Qi obviously wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Liu Biao before he could finish speaking.

"I say go!"

There was a hint of undeniability in Liu Biao's tone.!

Liu Qi said unwillingly: "Yes"

After finishing speaking, he put Liu Biao on his horse, and the group looked back at the long sea of people, and then ran away without looking back.

This time, Liu Biao rushed out, and the price was huge, and only one or two hundred of thousands of people came out in the end, and countless military souls were buried in this soil forever.

Thousands of years later, countless descendants may have set foot on this land countless times, but they will never remember that they have thousands of loyal bones under their feet.

Although they are enemies, this group of people is worthy of Lu Bu's admiration. The time of silently mourning the half-burnt incense to the place where thousands of bones are buried can be regarded as sending their own respect to this group of people.

Although he admired, Lu Bu never regretted that the supreme royal power should be piled up with white bones. Whether it is a loyal soul or a traitor, it will become part of the royal power.

Stretched out his hand and handed the curved bow in his hand to Dian Wei, and then left without looking back.

The road has been paved for Liu Qi, and the next thing is to wait for good news.

As for the family, it was used to consolidate Liu Qi's position, just right!

Returned to Jingzhou City overnight and came directly to Mrs. Gan's room, where the beauty had already gone to sleep. Lu Bu gently took off his shirt and got into the bed.

Mrs. Gan was woken up by Lu Bu's gentle movements, and she couldn't help but let out a coquettish moan from her mouth, and her legs couldn't help but climb up Lu Bu's waist, and the storm suddenly came.

Mrs. Gan was a woman with a delicate heart, and she could clearly feel the man in her body holding his breath. But if the man doesn't say, she won't ask. Just use your own gentleness to calm the fire in a man's heart.

This is a bitter beauty, and the man in front of her is like a tireless cow, half an hour, an hour...... She didn't know how many times she had been woken up from her slumber.

Finally, in this scorching flame, the beautiful woman was sent to the clouds, and it seemed that she would soon fall from the clouds, which was painful but reluctant.

When the beauty came to her senses, the man on her body had fallen asleep deeply. However, the two are still in "negative contact" and have never separated.

gently bit the man's shoulder, but he was reluctant to use his strength, and secretly said a grievance. I was reluctant to push it away, so I fell asleep like this.

The sun is three poles, and Jingzhou City has not had such good weather for a long time. The sunlight shone through the window lattice, gently covering Lu Bu's body. Lu Bu slowly woke up from his slumber and looked at the beautiful woman under him. I couldn't help but have a trace of guilt in my eyes. The events of last night made him hold a fire in his heart, and the fire brought back from the outside was vented on her. Looking at the kiss marks and handprints on her body, the guilt in her eyes was even stronger, she gently kissed her forehead, tucked the quilt for her, and quietly walked out of the door.

The good news should have arrived, Lu Bu is now going to take the results.

As he expected, it wasn't long after he arrived in the council hall. Guo Jia walked in with a smile on his face, holding a note in his hand, and kept shouting: "Congratulations to the lord, congratulations to the lord." ”

When Lu Bu saw this scene, the last worry in his heart disappeared.

Jingzhou is here!

didn't take the note in Guo Jia's hand, and said directly: "Tell me about the specific situation?" ”

Guo Jia admired the five-body throw, and at this time he was so calm. Clearing his throat, he continued: "Last night, after Liu Biao escaped from the siege, he ran wild in the starry night, and finally joined the army at dawn. But at that time, Liu Biao had run out of oil and died in less than an hour, but before he died, he tried to eliminate the public opinion that Liu Qi was the pastor of Jingzhou. At first, some people did not agree, but after the bloody suppression of Zhang Liao, Xu Huang and Wen Ping, naturally no one dared to object. ”

However, the succession ceremony could not be held until after Liu Biao was avenged.

Now, Liu Qi has led the army back to Jingzhou, wanting to avenge his father.

Lu Bu nodded, Liu Qi's approach is undoubtedly the most correct, in this way, first, it can win people's hearts, second, it can consolidate its position, and third, it can take revenge on his father, and it is understandable to kill one stone.

ゑ新ダ~(8)~1~Chinese 碲ωωω.Ο‡~8.~1zΡ‰.cΓ²ΠΌ

It's just that for Liu Biao's death, Lu Bu still has a trace of sadness in his heart. Although, his death was planned by himself. But after all, he is a prince, and it is inevitable that he will have some pockets if he dies like this.

Reaching out and taking a piece of white paper, grinding ink, dipping the pen, a poem jumped on the paper, only to see this poem read:

Enter from the Dongguo Gate, worship the tomb of Jingsheng.

The tomb tree is half-withered, and the morning mist stands in the dark.

The country of Ding has not been divided in the past, and the Xiao wall is a step forward.

What's the use of calling for refuge, the dragon lies alone.

The remaining Tan River water, the miserable Caizhou Road.

If you want to go upstairs to relieve your worries, you will see Zhong Xuanfu.

This was originally done for Liu Biao, but now it came out in advance, so it should be Lu Bu's condolences for Liu Biao.

handed the poem in his hand to Guo Jia: "Spreading this poem can be regarded as a little compensation for Liu Biao!" ”

Guo Jia took the poem and read it first, and couldn't help but light up in the eyes. Good poetry!

raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, and felt more and more that he was following the right person. Wen Ke settled the country, and Wu Ke swept the world. Such a lord is good, but it makes people feel pressure.

On both sides, Liu Qi, who was dressed in a plain draft, was leading the army straight to Jingzhou City at the moment.

More than 100,000 soldiers, all wearing mourning clothes, make people feel frightened at a glance!

(End of chapter)