In terms of martial arts, the mourning dog can't beat the true legend of the old man, but it is more than enough to deal with a small role like a burly man with missing front teeth, and he has no strength, and he really can't sit in the position of the second villain in the Tianji Battalion.

The number one villain stood on the stage with his hands crossed, watching this scene with a smile on his face.

The mourning dog was very rude and picked up Xiaodouzi's collar, carried him to the front of the team, and fought to the side, staring at He Bushun on the stage, and naturally began to provoke fiercely in his eyes.

Xiaodouzi is very grateful to the guy next to him who doesn't look like a good guy than the burly man just now, man is a wonderful animal, the same movements, tone and expression, in a different atmosphere, can always have different interpretations.

is used to being a weak little bean, but he has a delicate mind beyond ordinary people, and he feels that the mourning dog standing next to him is the same as the person on the stage who always scolds him for being cowardly, he is a good person.

"The surname is He, everyone is together now, if you have something to say, you can let it go!" The mourning dog finally couldn't help but take the lead.

Sensing Xiaodouzi's subtle expression, He Bushun, who was looking disappointed because he might miss a little brother, pouted, stood up, poked the Qinglong Yanyue Knife to the ground, and didn't speak, his eyes swept to the soldiers watching from the outside.

Why don't you follow the news that you are going to lead the troops to the battle, it has already spread throughout the entire military camp, and I heard that this big plague god is finally leaving, and by the way, those little plague gods are also taken away, and they have rushed to tell each other, and they are overjoyed.

Different from the previous send-offs, there was no reluctance, only excitement and joy, mixed with a bit of schadenfreude.

Strictly speaking, these soldiers who came to watch didn't feel that they were here to see them off, most of them were holding the psychology of watching the excitement, at most, they were thinking, and they took a last look at the guy's martial arts.

If you want to say that you are looking forward to the death of He Bushun and the thousand people under him, it will not be, although He Bushun is not welcomed, but it will not be for the sake of not sharing the sky, but you can sincerely beg for the gift of God for them, and come back alive and safe, that is not to think about it, at most, it is to feel sorry for the Qinglong Yanyue Knife left by Guan Erye, don't be robbed by Dongwu.

The corners of He Bushun's mouth curved into a strange arc, quite self-deprecating, and he said in a rare seriousness: "See for yourself, what others think of us." ”

A thousand wicked people who have never cared about other people's eyes, under the reminder of He Bushun, turned their heads to look, for the first time in their lives, they had a shocking feeling, and when they retracted their gaze, they were all silent, and their eyes were complicated.

Whether it's disliked or disgusted, it's nothing to these guys who don't treat themselves as good people at all, but when these emotions are all concentrated around, the eyes reflected are unexpectedly hot and dazzling.

He Bushun jumped off the stage, walked up to everyone, and said sharply: "I can't guarantee that each of you will come back alive, but I can guarantee that when you come back, you will never see that kind of look again!" ”

The onlookers didn't hear what He Bushun was saying in the crowd, but they could clearly feel that the atmosphere on the school field had changed.

Why don't you go back to the high platform, and then look down the stage, it is already a different situation, a thousand people have lined up in formation, and their movements are uniform, which makes Han Yidu, who was watching from a distance, quite surprised by the neatness of this lineup.

"Brothers, go back and pack your bags, copy the guys, this battle, let everyone see, who are we!"

For the first time since the establishment of the Tianji Battalion in Chengdu, there was a situation where the whole battalion was silent, except for the neighing of the war horses and the crisp sound of the horses' hooves hitting the ground, no one's whispers could be heard.

Countless soldiers flocked to the gate of the Tianji Battalion, and watched in amazement as the army, which was probably the most neat military in the history of the Tianji Battalion, rushed past in front of them, and disappeared from sight in an instant.

Why don't you go along with the grass-headed general, lead a thousand wicked people under his command, and kill the White Emperor City!

The eight-hundred-mile company camp was burned, taking the lives of countless Shudi sons, and also burning Liu Beidong's ambition to infiltrate Jiangdong in the blink of an eye.

After losing Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, Shu Han suffered another heavy blow, and the veteran Huang Zhong, who was also one of the Five Tiger Generals, was also killed in this battle, which was later called the Battle of Yiling.

Five miles east of the White Emperor City, there is a small pass city, which exists as the acropolis of the White Emperor City, without a name, if it is not for the high city walls erected on all sides, passers-by will think that this is just an ordinary Shu town.

Outside the city, Liu Bei, who fled in a hurry, saw this nameless small city from afar, as if he saw a trace of life.

Sending hundreds of thousands of troops and battalions for 800 miles, the speed of Liu Bei's revenge division was jaw-dropping, but now that the army is defeated, the speed of escape is even more incredible.

As a king who ran all over the Central Plains and finally gained a foothold in Yizhou in the southwest, Liu Bei's life seems to have been spent on escape.

When he went from the plains to Xiapi, he was attacked by Lu Bu, he fled to Xiaopei, and Lu Bu attacked again, and he fled to Xudu.

Qingmei boiled wine, hidden murderous intentions, he escaped from Xudu in the name of crusading against Yuan Shu, just pulled up a team, and was defeated by Cao Cao, and fled to Qingzhou.

Yuan Shao was lukewarm to him, which made him have the idea of going, and then united with Liu Biao in the name of fleeing to Liu Biao's territory.

Then from Xiangyang City to Xinye City, and then to Jiangxia City, after the Battle of Chibi, he borrowed half of Jingzhou's land, until the army entered Sichuan and grabbed Yizhou from Liu Zhang, and finally had his own territory.

The man who did not hesitate to pretend to be crazy and stupid for many years in order to achieve his goal once secretly swore that he would never run away again in this life.

However, fate likes to play tricks on those who swear to the sky, and raise the whole country's troops to attack Dongwu, he was determined to win, even if he can't capture Jiangdong in one fell swoop, at least he can retreat with his whole body, and a fire that stretches for 800 miles will burn the only trace of hope left in this troubled world in an instant.

The idea of living made him run away out of instinct again, but along the way, he suddenly found that there was no longer any meaning in living.

The small city has no residents, there are few garrisons, and the White Emperor City is not on the border, so this acropolis has lost its value of existence.

After watching the man in the emperor's costume flee into the city on horseback, the half-life experience of fighting horses drove them to close the thick city gate that was not inferior to Chengdu.