"What shall we do, father, shall we do?"

Yuan Xi completely lost his proportion, and asked his father for help in a hoarse voice.

Yuan Shao frowned, gritted his teeth, and said sharply: "Now that we have no choice, our father and son can only fight to the death to find a way to survive." ”

"But, but, but, but ......" Yuan Xi said three yes in a row, but he didn't have the courage to fight to the death.

Syllable!

Yuan Shao raised his hand and slapped Yuan Xi in the face, scolding: "I, Yuan Shao I hero, how could I give birth to such a weak waste as you, Yuan Xi, when is this coming, can't you take out some blood once!" ”

Yuan Xi covered his face with his hands, stunned, and looked at his father in surprise.

The word-by-word scolding, like a knife, mercilessly slashed at his heart, tearing apart what little bit of self-esteem he had left.

"Ahhh

Yuan Xi suddenly roared like a beast, picked up the weapon in his hand, and shouted: "Father, I'll let you see today, I'm not a waste, I'm not a waste!" ”

With an angry roar, he galloped out and rushed towards the Soviet troops in front of him.

Yuan Shao finally felt a little relieved, hurriedly whipped his horse and whipped, and followed.

Those dying and struggling soldiers of the Yuan army, also holding the last ray of life, followed Yuan Xi and did the final battle like trapped beasts.

For a while, Yuan Xi rushed all the way, but no one could stop him, and he rushed out of a hole and approached Su Zhe step by step.

"Dying, huh." Su Zhe only snorted coldly, there was no surprise on his face, only the confidence to control everything.

At this moment, in the chaotic army, a general slapped his horse and carried a gun, broke through the chaotic army on the bloody road, and went straight to Yuan Xi.

"Yuan Xi, today is your death date, where can you escape!"

The thunderous roar shook Yuan Xi's scalp, and he suddenly looked up to look for a sound, and couldn't help but change color.

It's an ugly text.

The rebel general of his Yuan family, who was killing the rebel army, came straight to him.

In an instant, Yuan Xi's eyes turned red.

Of course, he will not forget that the loss of Wuyang City was caused by Wen Chou's rebellion, which would make him lose face and be regarded as a waste by Yuan Shao.

"Wen Chou, you traitor, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you~~"

Yuan Xi was so angry that he forgot how much his martial arts were different from Wen Chou, roared like a beast, and desperately faced Wen Chou.

In an instant, the two horses collided.

Wen Chou's hand picked up and fell, and a big gun carried the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking, like lightning, through Yuan Xi's gun, and came straight to his chest.

This move was as fast as lightning, and Yuan Xi didn't even have time to react, so he could only watch the spear attack.

At that moment, all of Yuan Xi's fury vanished, leaving only endless fear.

He had the illusion that death's hands were about to choke his neck.

Burst!

A shot through the chest.

"Wen Chou, you traitor, traitor ......"

Before a thief could say a word, as soon as Wen Chou's gun was retracted, Yuan Xi's eyes were wide open, his face was distorted and deformed, covering the bloody wound, and he fell off the horse.

Kill the enemy in one move!

Yuan Xi couldn't even hold a move, so he was killed.

More than a dozen steps away, Yuan Shao watched his second son being killed, his heart was like a knife, and he roared and scolded: "Kill Wen Chou for me, kill him for me~~"

The soldiers and soldiers of Yuan were all intimidated by the power of Wen Chou, and no one dared to step forward to seek death.

Wen Chou heard a familiar voice, looked up suddenly, and saw that ten steps away, Yuan Shao was staring at him with great resentment.

He frowned, there was no extra nonsense, and he danced the big gun towards Yuan Shao.

Along the way, countless soldiers were cut to pieces, and any creatures that stood in his way were torn to shreds.

In the blink of an eye, he had killed Yuan Shao.

Yuan Shao was shocked and angry, and immediately stayed in place, at a loss.

Xu You stepped forward, pointed at Wen Chou and scolded: "Wen Chou, you traitor, you dare to be rude to the lord-"

Before a salute could be spoken, Wen Chou stabbed out with a shot, and Xu You's throat had been pierced.

His eyes widened, his face twisted to an inhuman shape by pain and fear, his hands on his bleeding neck, and he rolled over and fell to the ground.

Xu Yu was beheaded.

Left and right Fengji, Guo Tu and others, Ben was still waiting to come forward to dissuade Wen Chou, hoping that Wen Chou could let them live, who expected Wen Chou to be so unsympathetic, and he would kill if he said he would kill.

They were immediately frightened, where did they dare to step forward again, they turned their horses around, abandoned Yuan Shao and wanted to escape.

"A bunch of villains, don't even think about running away today!"

Wen Chou roared, and the war horse attacked wildly, and the big gun in his hand opened the bow left and right, and twisted wildly.

In the tragic howl, Guo Tu and Feng Ji were torn to pieces, and the air was scattered in all directions.

Xu You, Guo Tu and Feng Ji are the strategists of Ruying's faction, and over the years, these three people have dug holes for him and tried every means to make him uncomfortable.

Wen Chou had already held his breath, and today he was finally able to kill these three guys and let out a bad breath.

Then, he reined in his horse and stood in front of Yuan Shao with a horizontal spear.

At this time, Yuan Shao's face was already like ashes, and he stood so stiffly in place, letting the flesh and blood fall on his lonely and desolate body.

His son is dead, and all his counsellors have been slain, and he is left alone, with nowhere to run.

"Yuan Shao, it's all over."

Wen Chou didn't make a move, quietly staring at the former master in front of him, and his tone was full of pity.

Yuan Shao raised his head, stared at Wen Chou, gritted his teeth, and said in a trembling voice: "Wen Chou, I treat you well, why do you want to treat me like this." ”

"Treat me well?" Wen Chou snorted sarcastically, "If you really treat me thinly, for so many years, you won't condone these Xiaoxiao, constantly target me, and you won't indulge your son, constantly suspect me, and force me to the point where I have to rebel, Yuan Shao, do you really treat me badly?" ”

A rhetorical question, Yuan Shao's body shook violently, and he was speechless.

"And what are you going to do now, kill me?" Yuan Shao asked angrily.

The big gun in Wen Chou's hand was raised, and for a moment, he was really moved to kill the old master in front of him.

In the end, he still didn't do anything.

"That's it, you and I are considered kings and ministers, and your life and death will be decided by the Duke of Chu."

Wen Chou let out a long sigh, and the big gun in his hand shook suddenly.

Brush Brush Brush!

Yuan Shao sat down on the war horse and was cut to the ground in response, Yuan Shao was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

"Tie him up and hand him over to Duke Chu to dispose of!" Wen Chou shouted.

The soldiers on the left and right rushed up and tied up Yuan Shao.

Yuan Shao was extremely angry and shouted: "Wen Chou, you kill me, kill me, I, Yuan Shao, would rather die than be humiliated by the thief, you killed me~~"

Wen Chou ignored his roaring and shouting at the bottom of the fight, and the bloody spear danced, killing the collapsed enemy army again.