Bai Muye was really unconvinced, and glared at the young general.

What kind of skill are you doing with such a long thing against me with your bare hands? Do you have the ability, let's go head-to-head shirtless?

The general comprehended his eyes, smiled coldly, came to Bai Muye with the reins, and raised his chin: "Where did you come from?" ”

Secret agents? What the hell are you? Are you willing to appear in front of you?

Although he can't do it in his heart, but a hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, how can he argue with so many people for his virtue?

Bai Muye tried his best to restrain his grievances, stared at him and replied with an aggrieved face: "I'm not fine. ”

"Then why are you here?"

"Passing by, can't you?"

The general lowered his eyes and examined him for a while, and his face suddenly turned pale: "Look at your strange appearance, what kind of crooked way is it?" ”

Bai Muye looked at his bombed desert desert training uniform, although he couldn't see the original appearance for a long time in tatters, but isn't this body even more gentlemanly? No matter how you look at it, it's handsome and exploded!

I was a special forces unit that was selected because of the domineering style of the uniform, and it became crooked and evil in your mouth?

He gritted his teeth and said depressedly: "I'm not a crooked person, I'm just a passerby." ”

The general naturally didn't believe it, he snorted coldly and raised his hand slightly, and an attendant immediately came over to listen to the errand.

The attendant stepped forward and clenched his fists and bowed his head: "King Qin!" ”

"Catch up with the former general and say that he has found a fine work nearby, and ask him to raise his vigilance." After speaking, the young general turned around to leave, as if he remembered something before leaving, he turned around and glanced at Bai Muye out of the corner of his eye, and ordered lightly: "This...... Kill it. ”

Bai Muye almost jumped up.

"Wait a minute—" he shouted.

The general turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked at Bai Muye sharply, seeing that he trembled for a while—he was a little afraid of death, but most of the time he was still angry.

King Qin, right? Tang Taizong Li Shimin, right? The power of life and death is yours, right? Lao Tzu is a living person, you say kill it?

What about the rule of Zhenguan? What about the Holy Lord Mingjun who said good? You kill people indiscriminately like this, how can I believe in history books in the future?

"I'm not really a meticulous worker." Bai Muye argued loudly.

"And who are you?" The king of Qin did not forgive.

"Passing!" I can't say clearly, Bai Muye really wants to bite off his tongue.

King Qin glanced at him in disgust, turned around and left, and before leaving, he didn't forget to drop a sentence: "Kill!" ”

As soon as the words fell, two soldiers stepped forward, grabbed Bai Muye and dragged him to the bare mountain.

"You-uncle-" Bai Muye shouted in his heart, and the cold light of the long knives in the hands of the two soldiers made him gradually break out in a cold sweat. Death is death, but being hacked alive with a knife is too terrifying and bloody, right? Why don't you just let me be blown to death by a bazooka?

The two soldiers took him halfway up the hill and threw him on the ground like a dead dog, and then the sword flashed violently. Bai Muye was tied too strongly, and he could only watch the long knife being held high, and the cold light on the blade pierced his eyes, and the pain was about to drip tears.

Finished!

Bai Muye simply closed his eyes, and shouted in his heart when he was dying: A day trip to the Tang Dynasty-

The knife didn't fall for a long time, and then he heard two sounds of "plop" and "bell", Bai Muye's heart was shocked, and he secretly opened his eyes.

Sure enough, just as he thought, the two soldiers had fallen to the ground, each with a feathered arrow stuck in his chest.

Hi? Saved? Sure enough, the sky will not kill me, and I will be blessed with a great life......

Big fart!

There was a sudden sound of thousands of horses galloping behind him, and as soon as Bai Muye turned his head, he saw a whole row of one-person-high boulders pouring down from the top of the mountain like a flood, rolling over the green and yellow slopes, and the weeds that had finally emerged were dug up again.

Hell of it today! I'm afraid I'm going to be crushed into a meatloaf!

His hairs stood on end, instinctively looking around for cover, and soon he saw a ditch washed out by the rain beside him. Fortunately, he was very skilled, and he turned over vigorously and went straight into it.

The boulder rolled down against his head, leaving his face covered in dirt. He tried to sit up, but he was tied too strongly, and he couldn't exert himself in the pit, so he could only poke his head out to see what was going on below.

"Enemy Attack—Enemy Attack—"

The herald below was about to shout, but in fact, he didn't need to shout that everyone had seen it, and the injured and sick team was suddenly in chaos.

Li Shimin drove his horse to avoid the rolling stones, and watched as a carriage full of wounded people next to him was swept over by a boulder, and the people on it turned into meat paste without even screaming.

A large area of blood stained the land, the boulder, and Li Shimin's eyes. He pulled out his long sword with tears in his eyes, and spat out an angry roar towards the sky: "Don't mess up!" Kill—kill—"

I have to admire that King Qin's team is well-trained, and after a short period of chaos, they immediately have someone to organize to defend against the enemy. The soldiers surrounded the wounded in the middle, vigilantly patrolling the surroundings.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, raising a large amount of dust and sand, wrapped in a faint bloody aura, whirling and smearing on people.

Li Shimin looked at the top of the hillside, but there was no one on it, he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and yelled into the air: "Qi Shanxing - come out!" You come out—"

No one came out to reply to him, but he saw a grizzled head poking out of the ground halfway up the mountain. Li Shimin furrowed his eyebrows, pointed at Bai Muye, and commanded the attendant next to him: "Go and bring that person!" ”

After a while, Bai Muye, the zongzi, was brought back to Li Shimin, and the attendant also thoughtfully kicked him on the back knee, so he knelt on the ground without saying a word.

"Oh, fuck me-" Bai Muye finally scolded unbearably. A man has gold under his knees! Neither my parents nor I have ever knelt on my knees!

Li Shimin frowned, the long sword slammed against his neck, and asked compassionately, "Where is Qi Shanxing?" ”

"Who?" Bai Muye asked suspiciously, feeling that this name was somewhat familiar.

"Qi good deeds." Li Shimin repeated word by word, and the long sword in his hand unconsciously pressed half an inch.

The desire to survive made Bai Muye quickly think about who Qi Shanxing was in his mind, and finally he had a flash of inspiration and turned this person out in a corner of his brain-Qi Shanxing seemed to be a henchman of Dou Jiande.

Dou Jiande...... Li Shimin...... When did they fight each other?

Could it be that the time is around the time of the famous Battle of Tiger Prison Pass?

After this battle, King Qin's momentum is booming, amazing!

Li Shimin saw that he refused to speak for a long time, and his eyes were like bee stings, which made Bai Muye's heart tremble.

"If you don't say anything more, cut off your flesh piece by piece."