"Save the general, kill!"

"Kill!"

To Li Xiao's surprise, after Zhao Zhiman's subordinates saw that the master was captured alive, they did not disintegrate their fighting spirit, but instead burst out with a roar and rushed over more violently, looking like they vowed to save Zhao Zhiman.

"Damn, they all say that Zhao Zhiman is a benevolent corporal, and he is very popular in the army, and today I know that the rumors are true." Although Liu Jun was annoyed that Zhao Zhiman had injured his military colleagues, he still had to admire the performance of Zhao Zhiman's subordinates at this time.

Tamase slashed back a town soldier with a sword and retreated to Li Xiao's side.

"Looks like your plan is a little flawed."

Li Xiao could only nod helplessly, who would have thought that these soldiers were so fierce, they all captured the main general, and the result was still unforgiving. "Stop telling jokes, set fire to the signal, I hope you can get out this time."

"After you get out, you have to thank me, I'm a monk and cultivator, and I almost lost my life here today."

"Go and send the signal, or we're going to lose our lives here." Li Xiao was a little anxious.

Li Yuanfang handed Li Xiao a horse lance, this is Zhao Zhiman's long lance, heavy in hand, up to eight zhang long, at first glance it is a treasure lance from the master's hand.

The horse lance can be said to be the standard configuration of the disciples of the generals, and it is most suitable for immediate combat. And a good horse lance is said to take three years to go through dozens of processes, and the cost can reach hundreds of times.

A good horse lance has a sharp blade and a strong lance. This is a composite rod processed by the most advanced composite technology, non-gold and non-wood, both strong and tough, excellent for fighting at high speed on the horse, killing the enemy without hurting the pole.

This is not like the cavalry spears of medieval knights in Europe, which often broke and scrapped after a single hit, but the horse lance can be used continuously, and even from generation to generation.

"This is Zhao Zhiman's lance, it is said that this is the heirloom of the Zhao family, the Zhao family used to be one of the eight pillars of the Western Wei Dynasty Zhao Gui's family, this lance is the former Shangzhu country Zhao Gui. Passed down from generation to generation, it is worth a thousand gold. Now that Zhao Zhiman has been captured by you, his lance will also belong to you. ”

Li Li felt that this lance was too long and heavy, and he couldn't show it on the horse, and he felt a little bit like holding a high jump pole under the step.

"It's the credit of the three of you to capture Zhao Zhiman, how can I take this horse lance."

Wang Fangyi said on the side, "If it weren't for your quick wit, it would be really difficult for us to take him today, this lance is your spoils, you should accept it." ”

"Protect yourself." Liu Jun said on the side, "By the way, I am optimistic about Zhao Zhiman." ”

After the three of them finished speaking, they each waved their weapons and rushed to the front to stop the townsmen who were rushing like a tide.

Li Xiao held the long horse lance, looking at Zhao Zhiman, who was lying at his feet, tied up by five flowers and still not waking up, the town soldiers rushed more and more urgently, they were like a reef surrounded by waves.

Under the storm, it seems that it will be drowned by the waves at any time.

Pyrotechnic signals have been released.

Li Zhuang's door was opened, and a hundred Lanxi Zhichong Mansion cavalry were the first to kill, they were angry with revenge, and their fighting spirit was high.

The horses' hooves were like thunder, and long knives were wielded.

Like an iron crossbow splitting through the air.

Behind them were two hundred soldiers, armed with spears and knives, shouting and slaughtering. There is a team of fifty people, and the team is leading the charge, and behind him is the flag bearer, holding the team flag high. The deputy of the team followed with a knife, he was both the deputy of the team and the military judge, and was responsible for supervising the war during the war, and whoever dared to retreat and flee would be slashed at whom his knife would be cut.

More than 1,000 people also rushed out.

Led by the rangers, they followed the soldiers with all kinds of weapons. One by one, they shouted loudly, shouting as they ran, as if only by roaring with all their strength could the fear in their bodies be expelled.

More than 1,000 people were killed, and finally the soldiers of Lantian Pass had to turn around and engage in battle.

But there are still many people who rush to kill Li Xiao and others in the center of the encirclement regardless of it.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.

The townsmen even began to shoot arrows with bows.

With a roar, a dark arrow was shot, Li Xiao couldn't dodge, and the arrow hit his left arm.

A heart-piercing pain came, and Li Xiao almost shouted.

A warm sensation followed by a warm sensation in his arm, flowing, and he knew it was bleeding.

Blood quickly soaked the left arm.

"If you don't want to die, you should pull out the arrow and then quickly pierce yourself to stop the bleeding. Otherwise, it won't be long before you run out of blood and die. ”

A voice reminded Li Xiao.

He turned around and found that Zhao Zhiman had woken up at some point. It's just that his eyes are full of ashes. He carried out an undignified mission, and then failed in disgrace.

Now he is a captive, bound here by the Great Flower Flower.

And all this is because of this young man.

"I, Zhao Zhi, entered the palace as a guard at the age of seventeen, went to the battlefield at the age of eighteen, and never lost a single defeat. I didn't expect that today I would lose in the hands of a weak scholar. ”

"Wrong, I'm not a scholar, and I'm not weak, in fact, I also walked the world with a sword, and when I was sixteen years old, I left my hometown away from Guanzhong to walk the rivers and lakes."

"I can't see it." Zhao Zhiman snorted.

Li Xiao looked down at the arrow on his arm and looked around, everyone was desperately fighting against the enemy, and no one cared about him at all.

I had to do it myself.

"Do you know how to pull an arrow? If the arrow is not pulled out well, it will cause secondary damage or even worse consequences. ”

"If you help me pull it out, I can't do it myself." Li Xiao said to Zhao Zhiman.

"You're not afraid that I'll take the opportunity to kill you?"

"How to kill? Poke the arrow deeper into the wound? You can't kill it, right? Li Xiao smiled, "In fact, now that your plan has failed, why bother to hurt the innocent like this." Those subordinates of yours are really good to you, but how can you bear to see them fall here in the end, even if they die, there will be no honor, and even the name of rebellion will be carried for you, which will affect their family members? ”

Zhao Zhiman's brows furrowed and he was silent.

"Come here, I'll pull the arrow out for you."

Li Xiao squatted over.

"If you turn your head away and don't look, it won't hurt."

"It's still good to watch, a man's pain is also a valuable experience, he will always exist, and he can always remind us of the mistakes we have made."

Although Zhao Zhiman was tied, his palms could still move.

He looked at Li Xiao's wound, and then suddenly pulled out the arrow with force.

"Hurry up and bandage the wound to stop the bleeding, and talk less useless." After Zhao Zhiman helped Li Xiao pull out the arrow, he lowered his head and stopped talking.

Li Xiao tore off a piece of his middle coat and bandaged himself.

"What are you doing all this for? Is it worth it? ”

Zhao Zhiman didn't look up.

"It's not worth it, but it has to be done."

"Why, just because you are a relative of the eldest grandson Wuji, you must obey his private orders, but you have even forgotten the basic duties of a soldier, you are a soldier, but you are a soldier of the court, a soldier of the country, but you are not a soldier of someone, you forget this, you are not worthy of being a soldier again." Li Xiao said with some sorrow to Zhao Zhiman, although he understood that in this era, in fact, the family and the country are a very broad concept, and even in the eyes of many people, in fact, the family is more important than the country.

As the saying goes, there is no immortal dynasty, but there are continuous families.