Estimating that the people of the Imperial City Division would soon arrive, Fang Luo made a decisive decision, walked out of the carriage and picked up the bullwhip to hit Lao Niu Niu, and the old Niu suddenly had a blood mark on his body, and he ran forward in pain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing this, Chelang chased after him, and Fang Lu raised his whip and knocked him to the ground. Seeing the ox cart "clang" far away, the chariot man got up and covered his bloody cheeks and jumped to his feet and scolded.

New Songmen! As long as you pass the New Song Gate, the sky is high and the sea is wide! Fang kept raising the whip to drive the cart, but the old cow did not listen to the call, ran left and right, and the whole ox cart curved and stumbled. The van car did not have a front room, so Fang Luo had to squat on the edge of the carriage to catch the car, and this shaking almost threw him out of the car.

Seeing that he was about to pass the New Song Gate, Ma Liu and other five people rode their horses to stop at the city gate, and the pedestrians were dispersed to both sides of the road. Several defenders lined up with swords in both hands, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Fang Luo gritted his teeth and increased the whip, and the old cow ran faster!

Death to those who stand in my way! He roared inwardly! There is no way back, even if the jade is burned, it will not hesitate!

The sound of the "clang" became the only sound here for a while, and everyone watched in amazement as the ox cart accelerated towards it.

Although the pedestrians on both sides will not be hit, they will subconsciously take a few steps back to feel at ease.

Ma Liu's face was pale when he lay on the horse, and several helpers around him were also bloodless, they all looked at Ma Liu, eagerly waiting for him to give the order to dodge.

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Several horses neighed uneasily, their hooves kept stomping, and they were firmly held on to the reins so that they would not lose their position.

Although a few guards stood behind their horses, they were already in two wars, and their palms were sweating, and even their weapons were almost unstable. The crazy bullock cart brought them a huge sense of oppression, especially Ma Liu, who was lying on the horse, and a large piece of wet on his high pouting buttocks gave several people more pressure.

Being a soldier is just to make a living, who the fuck is willing to throw away his life! One of the soldiers couldn't hold back his fear, so he ran away, and the rest of the people ran away like arrows from the string.

Ma Liu was already frightened, so that his limbs were stiff and did not obey the call, he trembled and squeezed out the words: "dodge ......" The voice was very long, pulling the reins and turning the horse's head, and the legs clamped the horse's belly, the horse "swished" and rushed forward, but the reins were drawn out of his hand, and a bump threw him to the ground, so painful that he screamed again.

When the helpers saw that the ox cart had reached a distance of less than twenty meters, they ignored him and dispersed.

The ox cart was close in front of him, and Ma Liuwan was discouraged, but he subconsciously rolled towards the side of the street with all his might.

The ox cart roared past, and Ma Liu was stunned, and suddenly felt that it was good to be alive.

Fang Luo breathed a long sigh of relief, but he regretted that he didn't run over Ma Liu's killing.

Nuan'er, Yang An, and Yang Qing turned pale, even if the car ran out of the city, their faces were difficult to recover for a long time.

The distance from the New Song Gate to Hongqiao was about seven or eight miles, Fang Luo slowed down the ox cart, and Yang An's guidance led him to drive the ox cart down Bianhe Street and go to Hongqiao from the small road.

Yang Qing poked her head out from time to time to look at the back of the car, while Nuan Er kept staring at Fang Yao's back, her little heart slowly calmed down, and she felt at ease when her brother was there.

The path is potholed gravel, and the wooden wheels wrapped in iron sheets make it even more bumpy. Rao is a body cast of copper and iron, and it is also bumpy. It's like sitting on a traditional tractor in later generations, with your body up and down in the air with the roar of "da-da", doing an irregular circular parabolic motion.

Give me 10,000 tractors and I can flatten this era! Fang Xuan muttered.

"Da da da......" The sound of horses' hooves sounded from behind him, interrupting Fang Xi's thoughts, and when he looked back, Ma Liu and the others chased after him again.

Fang Luo slapped the old cow fiercely, and scolded angrily in his heart, it's really disgusting! A bunch of dogs!

Fang Lu handed over the ox cart to Yang An to manipulate, jumped out of the car himself, uprooted the two-meter-high tree on the side of the road, and held it across the roadside.

Looking back at the ox cart in the distance, Nuan'er poked her head out and looked at it, Fang Luo nodded with a light smile, and a tear slipped out of the corner of her eyes with a pain in her heart.

A breeze blew, brushing his messy hair and self-regarded handsome face, and he had a feeling of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold". The corners of his eyes were slightly cold, he wiped away the teardrops, and secretly scolded himself, the man didn't flick when he had tears, how could he be so sorry for the girl! For a while, he was arrogant and heroic, and countless awesome words burst out in front of his eyes, a good man is ambitious in all directions, born as a hero, and died as a ghost, who has not died since ancient times......

So a seven-foot man stood in the season of apricot blossoms, passionate and generous, and vigorous. The long wind of the Bianhe River gradually rose, and the mud and dust flew for a while.

A good man should regard death as if he were home! A good man is a horizontal knife immediately!

Holding the small tree in his hand in the middle of the road, his muscles bulging from his clothes, Fang Xuan's eyes were angry and his blood was full of anger.

A caterpillar on the branch crawled on the back of his hand, stung it fiercely, and Fang Luo, who was arrogant, was in pain, and was even more furious, pinched the insect and threw it into his mouth and chewed it randomly, thinking only about killing and killing!

The five fast horses galloped closer, and the sound of the ground shaking like a big drum shook people's hearts.

Ma Liu lay on the back of the horse and sneered fiercely, his flesh and blood actually wanted to block the impact of my strong horse, it was simply looking for death!

The other four couldn't help but laugh, as if Fang had become mud in their eyes.

The sound of horses' hooves was like muffled thunder, and the five horses came in a row to break through the wind, as if they were going to trample on Fang Lu in turn.

Cavalry is the king of ancient wars, with the advantages of mobility and impact, coming and going like the wind, domineering, even if the horse six or five horses are not war horses, but the impact of hundreds of catties is not something that the body can stop.

And Fang Luo was very happy in his heart, this kind of one-line formation can be cracked with just a tripwire, and the long tree in his hand is a tripwire!

Even with such an opportunity, Fang Luo was still very nervous, facing the impact of the high-headed horse, it was like facing a speeding car, but it was not a rhubarb waiting for Lu Dongbin to pass by and bite him!

He clutched the little tree, his hands were full of sweat, this was a life-and-death fight!

The horse formation had reached ten meters, and the ground trembled and the scalp of Fang Lu was cold. Right now!

He flashed to the side of the road, and in an instant the horse had run to his place, and he swung the little tree and struck the horse's leg, and the horse fell to his knees with a long roar, and the splash on the horse's back fell to the ground, and was crushed under the horse, and howled miserably. The second horse was now unable to regain momentum, and even if the man on the horse pulled the reins, he still hit the head horse and fell to the ground, and the man was thrown far away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Then the three horses behind were like dominoes in turn, and the people turned over on their backs, and for a while the horses roared and howled continuously, so that Fang Luo looked at it with great joy!

Ma Liu was covered in injuries and was at the end of the horse formation, so when he fell, he took the opportunity to roll a few meters away and avoid the horse's body smashing.

Fang Luo walked over with a gloomy face, full of murderous intent.

Ma Liu cried bitterly, turned over and knelt down to beg for mercy: "Brother Liu'er spare your life!" Wandering officials, wandering grandfathers, Xiaodi is also a last resort...... Cai Shao's coercion of my family, it is the idea of Cai Shao and Xu Huaikun, please spare my dog's life! I am willing to be a cow and a horse, and serve you for the rest of my life! ”

Fang Luo laughed loudly a few times, then gritted his teeth and kicked him to the ground, shouting: "You can't live if you do your own evil!" ”

Before Ma Liu could say the cliché of "there is an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child below", the success rate of begging for mercy reached 20 percent, so he raised his foot and kicked him unconscious.