The sound of horses' hooves trampled in a distinct rhythm from slow to fast on the long street.

All around were the roars and scolding of the moth thieves after their comrades were shot to the ground, and there were still moth thieves in the streets and alleys who had not yet reacted and kept shouting "The sky is dead...... the sky is dead", the weapons shook and flashed in front of their eyes, and the flames of the torches floated in the crowd like sparks.

When he learned that the county government was attacked, Liu Zheng was anxious and did not flee for the sake of innocence.

When the moth thieves attacked the city, he had the heart to help but did not flee.

At this time, the moth thief really appeared in front of him, and surrounded the city gate at the end of the street from all directions, Liu Zheng had no possibility of detouring, and he did not take a step back.

This time was different, he could clearly feel that he was holding a gun in his left hand and a reins in his right hand, running against the crowd against the wind.

In the street ahead, a moth thief threw torches, shouting and swooping at him with weapons.

There were moth thieves who threw torches directly, the wind whistled, and the black shadows of stone weapons flashed rapidly in front of them, in their ears, and on their legs.

In the midst of the noise, Liu Zheng shook his spear and swept around with a spear in his mind very clearly, swept away several flying weapons and torches, and after hitting a torch on his left thigh, the horse had just accelerated and had already hit the moth thief, and his footsteps stopped for a moment to continue the front.

He stabbed forward with his spear by inertia, and the spear in his hand pierced the chest of a figure, and there was a thick resistance, and the moment the gun shook, as the horse advanced, the overlord gun could barely be pulled out, he instantly turned on his innate divine power, shook the gun, and swept the gun to the left to the several moth thieves at his feet.

The cry of pain sounded in his ears, warm and viscous blood sprinkled on his left hand, his vision suddenly flickered, and the neighing of the horses suddenly sounded, Liu Zheng raised his eyebrows, and then changed his hand and raised his gun to sweep to the right, but the horses under the seat slammed to the ground.

As he fell, he stepped on his stirrups and pounced on a figure on the right.

In the middle of the flutter, he luckily grabbed the opponent's neck bone with his right hand and twisted it violently, and the horizontal spear in his left hand blocked the middle of the two, and also blocked the advance of the ring head knife.

Flying, landing, rolling, Liu Zheng escaped by luck, frightened to the point that his hair rose all over his body, but the overlord gun slammed to the ground, and then stabbed the moth thief who came over.

A little stab, easily almost piercing through the lower abdomen of a moth thief, he felt the full power emanating from the skeletal muscles in his gestures, and slammed his hands into the gun, "Ah——! The ground swept, and the moth thief hanging on the head of the gun was swept out by him, and blood and organs were scattered in the air.

The gun did not stop, he swept around, and four or five moth thieves who surrounded him were instantly knocked to the ground, and one person was hit in the waist and abdomen, and flew out with blood foam and stomach acid in his mouth by habit.

Leaving a mess in front of him, many moth thieves fell to the ground and wailed in pain, Liu Zheng casually raised the gun and stabbed it, and the head of the gun stabbed in the heart of a moth thief in front of him, and then felt the acceleration of his heartbeat, he breathed a strong smell of blood, glanced at the black horse that was cut off and his right front leg fell to the ground and hissed, frowned slightly, and walked forward with saliva.

After this coherent action, the moth thieves who originally wanted to kill them were already out of proportion, and the expressions on their faces were unbelievable, as if they had seen a ghost.

Especially the scene where Liu Zheng raised his gun and swept a fellow away, accompanied by the sound of bones exploding, blood droplets flying, the comrade almost flew out, knocked down several comrades who met him before rolling motionless on the ground, the shock was almost crazy.

Only then did everyone feel the unparalleled power contained in the body of this young man in mourning clothes and with a weak body.

Wen Ping was stunned.

As soon as he got off the horse, he quickly retreated, and he felt that Liu Zheng's words were a bit idiotic in his mind, there were at least fifty people gathered around the street in front of him, and he didn't know how many people were pouring out in the surrounding alleys, if he really followed Liu Zheng's words, he would be wasting his bow and arrows, and he would be irresponsible for his own life.

But he was stunned in the corner at this time, and his whole person was trembling.

Since he knew that the moth thief had rebelled, in fact, he had been trembling, but at the time he was more nervous, and after facing the moth thief, although the excitement of making a contribution began to trouble, but when he saw the number of the other party, he was more afraid and afraid.

However, at this time, his mind was beating Liu Zheng's record of "eight people breaking 50,000" that he had always doubted before, and this intuitive scene made him even more unbelievable than those appalling statistics.

He glanced at the seven robes hiding on the steps of the city wall, and saw that their faces were full of jaws in the light of the braziers, and a sense of pride came to his mind that had contributed to all this.

Turning his head, seeing that Liu Zheng was alone, walking forward leisurely, the dozens of moth thieves blocking the street kept holding weapons and retreating, and the scene maintained a strange confrontation for a while, Wen Ping regretted a little, if he really rushed over just now, maybe he would be able to fight side by side with such gods.

On the other side, Han Zhong, who came to preside over the overall situation and climbed the wall to watch, was also stunned.

Looking at the young face with a gun forward, his comrades kept retreating, and he opened his mouth for a long time before he calmed down the goosebumps all over his body, and scolded softly: "It's not a person!" ”

The figure was naturally familiar, although he had some guesses with Zhang Mancheng in the village before, he never believed that such a weak body of the other party could burst out with such power, so he persuaded Zhang Mancheng Guan Yu's red face was just a coincidence.

In fact, even now, seeing Liu Zheng start to run forward, his comrades were frightened and scattered, he still looked incredulous, and then thought about the other party's strength and Zhang Mancheng's strategy, he had a bad premonition, feeling that Zhang Mancheng was raising tigers, and couldn't help shouting: "Kill me!" He's just a man! It will hurt too! Not God! ”

The moment the shout sounded, Liu Zheng felt the familiarity of the voice, and instantly turned his head, looking at the vague outline of Han Zhongmo on the wall in the distance, he remembered a lot in his mind, and then looked at the moth thief in front of him and began to close the encirclement, and laughed: "Of course Lao Tzu is not a god!" Nakamoto has arrived! The ghost door is open! I'm here to see you off! Hahahaha! Kill ——! ”

The footsteps clattered in the direction of Han Zhong, the overlord spear dragged on the ground ploughed out a piercing sound of sore teeth on the ground, the faces of the moth thieves in front of them became panicked at the moment they raised their legs, and the weapons in their hands kept swaying from side to side, shivering and reflecting the firelight, as if they were going to blind themselves, Liu Zheng was so excited that it was difficult to attach, shook the gun forward, and shouted: "A certain is Liu Zheng Liu Deran!" Surrender or kill! ”

"Fuck your shit!"

Han Zhong yelled, "Give it to me!" He jumped off the wall, snatched a spear from his men, pushed away the crowd and squeezed towards Liu Zheng, shouting, "Kill him for me!" Give it all to me! ”

The human voice surged in his ears like a tide, and the look of lust and inwardness continued to float in front of him, and then froze and fell beside him, blood poured on his body, hands, and face, Liu Zheng suddenly felt a little nauseous, and his mood began to be irritable, he shook his gun and swept it, kicked the moth thief who was scared to pee his pants in front of him, and scolded: "Surrender to Lao Tzu!" Liu gives you a good day! What ...... is it that light kills?"

"Bell!"

With a crisp sound, the spear and the overlord gun collided together, the familiar figure in front of him staggered back, his expression was shocked, Liu Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why harm me!" ”

"Give us a good day! Who gave it to us?! You? You are also a scholar! Of course you can have a good life! If we want to have it, we must fight! Only if you all die! ”

Han Zhong's mouth hurt, holding a spear and stabbing fiercely, Liu Zheng raised the gun and knocked it, and pushed the overlord gun to cut the spear and hit Han Zhong, "I asked why you hurt me!" ”

The footsteps retreated, and a terrifying huge force continued to crash along with the spear in front of him, and his back suddenly hit the wall, Han Zhong snorted, and his eyes were about to split: "Either join us or die!" Why do you think we're hurting you? Are you all the way with us! Ah——!h ”

He stepped on the wall with both feet and pushed forward, Liu Zhengzhen pushed him away, and slammed his fist into the face of the moth thief who came behind him to sneak attack, listening to the crisp sound of the neck bones, the man snorted and fell to the ground, Liu Zheng raised his gun to sweep the person out, and then raised his hand to block the spear that swept over, grabbed it violently, and glared at Han Zhong, "But you can't win!" ”

"Why can't you win! We've won so much! Wancheng is in our hands! We still have more than 100,000 people! Where you can't win! Ah——!h ”

Han Zhong yelled and twitched the spear vigorously, but found that he couldn't pull it at all, so he simply threw away the spear and crashed towards Liu Zheng.

Liu Zheng drew his spear and knocked him to the ground, and then swept the spears and spears in both hands, sweeping out several moth thieves who rushed over.

Han Zhong rolled a few laps and withdrew from the battle circle, holding his aching lower abdomen and snatching the ring head knife from his subordinates on the side, pointing at Liu Zheng, "Lao Tzu knows that we have to win more efforts!" Where can a good day be so easy to get! How can you believe Lao Tzu?! That's all there is to it, just this group of dog officials! As long as they do things, we can't be fine! Even if it's a scholar, can it be good? You always think about your own interests...... Kill! Kill them all! Ahem! Vomit! ”

He retched a few times and wiped his tears, "You just want to make meritorious contributions and get promoted!" Do you know how hard our days are?! Why didn't you kill? Can't bear it? Then join us! My big brother covers you! Wancheng is your world! You have such the strength to make a fortune with our hundreds of thousands of brothers! Don't dare! Let you be the emperor, my eldest brother wants you to be the mastermind anyway, you can have such strength, the position of the eldest brother will be given to you, and it will be no problem for you to be the commander of the canal! Do you dare to come! ”

"Qu Shuai...... Fuck off me! I didn't see Lao Tzu chatting! I want to die! Come back to Lao Tzu to die! ”

Liu Zheng impatiently kicked away the moth thief who was yelling and entangled, someone fell to the ground and hugged his foot, he pierced the opponent's chest with a spear, swept around with a gun, forced the shocked moth thief to retreat, and yelled at Han Zhong: "Mancang is Zhang Mancheng?!" Lao Tzu should have thought of it a long time ago! Damn it! Lao Tzu said so much, but you turned your head and hurt me! Do I mind if you are a moth thief? Follow me......"

"What about the brothers! More than 100,000 of us, all following you? Are you willing, the idiots up there? Why are you so childish! Archer! What about archers?! Damn, you're in luck! ”

Han Zhong looked left and right, remembering that no one had brought a bow and arrow, pointed at Liu Zheng and shouted, "Mr. Liu, think about it!" There are hundreds of thousands of Wancheng and millions of Taiping Dao in the entire Central Plains, what will happen if they surrender? How many people who rebelled and were recruited could really have a good life?! You have a mother-in-law's family, it's okay! Let's take it for you! Is it interesting that Lu Zhonglang will love his apprentices! We call you emperor! Think about it, this is a rare opportunity! ”

He turned his head to look at Wen Ping, who was besieged in the distance, "Sheep's horns, don't kill that little brother, let him live!" Lao Tzu uses yang to plot! Let him go over and spread the word, let's plot against Mr. Liu! Let him live! Fast! Don't fight! If you can't beat it, let's withdraw! Open the city gate, find someone to inform Qu Shuai quickly! Let Qu Shuai withdraw! Let's just say that Mr. Liu is here! Let's all go back! The county government has a bunch of unfamiliar thieves, let Mr. Liu solve it! ”

He looked at Liu Zheng and said with tears in his eyes: "Mr. Liu, Han has made his words clear!" Tens of millions of Taiping Dao in the entire Central Plains, you have to find a way to save us! If you can give everyone a good life, let's surrender! Otherwise, who are you going to? You can't think of a way, we have designed it with Yangmou, we don't need you to tell you, we will definitely save you! You are also a member of the Han family, so what if you are called emperor! You can fight well, and there is no discrimination, let you be the emperor, my eldest brother will definitely be willing! ”

"! You lunatic! I'm going to be killed by you! Don't run away! Grass! ”

After the moth thieves frantically rushed up in front of him, Liu Zheng kept picking people out and flying out, watching Han Zhong flee to the city gate without any delay, his eyes were so anxious that his eyes were tearful, "You let Zhang Mancheng make it clear for me!" Lao Tzu just wants to live! Who wants to be the emperor! You're hurting me! I didn't think I'd kill you! Grass! ”

The spear shook, and several figures in front of him suddenly fell down holding their necks, and Han Zhong yelled: "You come, waiting for you!" I don't believe you're not tired of killing! At the moment, the county government is still in danger, not our people! Go and save it! Otherwise, there will be no one to help you! Han Mou gives you a chance now, you think about it for a few more days, wait for the generals in Wancheng to come over, if you are dying, we will definitely save you! When the time comes, I will be honored as the emperor! ”

"You lunatics! Ah——!h ”

Liu Zheng lifted his spear and shot at the crowd where Han Zhong was, someone fell to the ground, and Han Zhong shouted with concern: "Leave a horse for Mr. Liu to rush to the county office!" Let's go! ”