Fa Jie's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he hurriedly bowed down and saluted: "With the help of such a miracle medicine, Zhang Ren will definitely be able to bring back the head of the enemy general this time." ”

"Come back?" Fa Zheng's feminine smile made people shudder, "If he goes, don't think about coming back." The amount of medicine I asked you to pour into the wine was twice as much as usual, and even if Zhang Ren led the army to wipe out Liu Beijun, they would eventually die of anger and blood. His death, what I have said today, no one but you will know about it. ”

Fajie lowered his head and was silent, and after a moment, he glanced at the defenders in the distance who had just been drunk by him.

Fa Zheng stood up, walked to the head of the city, looked at the direction of Liu Bei's military camp from afar, and his eyes were ruthless, "Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong, Wolong and Phoenix Chick, I only hate that only one person came today!" ”

Fajie raised his head and looked at the slender and thin back in front of him, but he subconsciously took a few steps back.

At this moment, he realized that the person he was following seemed to have a sky-heavy ambition that he had never realized before, in addition to his usual viciousness.

Except for Zhang Song, that person is the number one strategist in Yizhou, if there is no Wolong and Phoenix Chicks, that person will become the most important figure in the entire Liu Bei army.

And then, what else does the man want?

"Hey, it's just a pity." Fa Zheng suddenly looked at Zhang Ren's army, which had gone away under the city, and sighed.

Fajie didn't speak, but the complexity in his heart calmed down a little because of the man's words.

At least, if there is a sigh of apology for Zhang Ren and those soldiers, it means that the person has not reached the point of being cruel to the point of heinousness.

"It's a pity that I have dozens of jars of good wine." After Fa Zheng finished speaking slowly, he slowly walked down the city.

Above the city, Fajie stood motionless, stunned.

After a long time, he staggered to the edge of the wall, holding on to the mottled wall, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Pang Tong, Pang Tong, he has calculated everything, even the temperament of the Lu horse you ride, he knows everything well. If you want to escape this disaster today, unless the gods come to save you......"

Ten miles outside the city, Liu Bei's army marched slowly.

Pang Tong rode the Lu horse and walked at the front of the procession.

This Lu horse is really a bit weird, in addition to being rated as a bad horse by a master of Soma back then, there is also an unknown habit, that is, not to see other horses walking in front of it.

As soon as other horses crossed it for half a minute, it immediately stepped forward and knocked it headlong, and in the short distance of one mile from the camp to the present, several horses had been knocked to the ground by it.

As a military advisor and the commander-in-chief of this trip to Sichuan, it is always a little reassuring to let Pang Tong walk in the forefront.

A cavalryman in charge of protecting Pang Tong gritted his teeth and slapped his horse a few steps forward, but like the war horses just now, he was knocked out by the light and strong Lu horse in a blink of an eye.

Pang Tong waved his hand at the horseman who was lying on the ground on his back, signaling him not to make this useless attempt again.

Pang Tong sighed softly, but there were some words that could only be left in his heart, and it was difficult to speak to others.

The boundary monument, which had been far away, was finally approaching.

Luofeng Slope.

Pang Tong passed by the boundary monument, but without taking a second look, no one would know that this was the place where Mr. Feng Xiao chose for himself to bury his bones.

He looked up, habitually surveying the terrain around him.

If this were the case, I would have ambushed the archers.

If it were here, I would definitely send someone to prepare the falling rocks and rolling logs.

If so......

He smiled suddenly, at this time, what is the use of thinking about this?

If I had been here, I would have died a well-deserved death......

A shout rang out, and countless flags were erected around the valley.

In the face of this sudden enemy army all over the mountains, Liu Beijun suddenly became a mess, and the frightened war horses were all restless and spinning in place, and the horsemen on horseback looked at the archers on the mountains on both sides and were a little at a loss.

There was only one man and one horse, always standing calmly in place.

There was no expression of surprise, and the horse stood motionless as if he had expected all this.

Pang Tong stretched out his hand and patted Lu Ma's neck with a smile, "What a good horse, what a good horse." ”

He raised his head and looked at the archers in the valley who were already full of bows and strings, but he shouted inexplicably, "Chicken! I think clearly, Spring Frost and Autumn Dew, I still prefer Autumn Dew, but Spring Frost, you have to take care of her for me! ”

Falling on the phoenix slope, arrows raining down, the phoenix chick closed her eyes, smiled, and opened her arms, like a phoenix spreading its wings, generously dying.

At that moment, the soldiers behind him were dumbfounded.

Mr. Feng Xiao, who was sitting on horseback, was shining with dazzling light on both sides, like wings on his ribs, blocking the rain of arrows in the sky, and all the soldiers behind him were unharmed.

In the valley, there was silence.

He smiled and said to himself: "It turns out that death is not as painful as I imagined." ”

"Okay, it's almost there, don't pretend to be a master here."

Pang Tong opened his eyes suddenly, and before he could look at the person who spoke, he felt that someone was grabbed his shoulder, and then his whole body rose into the air and flew backwards.

He didn't look back, just stared blankly at the horse that was lying in a pool of blood, and Lu's heart-rending hiss before he died seemed to tell him that death really hurts.

"Why save me?" He asked a question that seemed very inopportune.

"Master is happy!" Liu He replied crisply.

Those Liu Beijun's soldiers were surprised to find that the true face of the wings that had just appeared beside Pang Tong turned out to be Mr. Tianji in silver armor.

And that dazzling white light was refracted by the sunlight shining on the silver armor.

Liu He forcibly dragged Pang Tong more than ten zhang away, and then his feet landed on the ground, but his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground at the same time as Pang Tong.

The people of the Tianji Camp who followed hurriedly stepped forward to help the two of them up, Pang Tong pushed everyone away, but there was a hysterical roar, "Who asked you to come?" Why did you come to save me? Can't you just stay in Jingzhou honestly? ”

Liu He also broke free from everyone's support, and said confidently: "No! ”

"You bastard, so many arrows, why didn't you shoot you!" Looking at the man who never showed mercy when talking to him, and was a scoundrel, Pang Tong suddenly squatted on the ground, hiding his face and crying.

The scoundrel who saved him in the rain of arrows had already been hit by several arrows, but he was still smiling brightly.