Chapter 117: Life and death are uncertain

At the foot of Luliang Mountain

The thunder roared, Liu Bao gritted his teeth and galloped, his breathing was rapid, his nerves were tense for several days, his physical strength was consumed a lot, and the heavens and the earth were blurred, as if an ancient beast opened its mouth and covered the sky in all directions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, Liu Bao turned his head, his blood-colored eyes were fierce, and when he looked back, dozens of zhang behind him, the rain suddenly fluctuated, and a strong bang came out, causing countless raindrops to shatter and go straight to Liu Bao's face.

Behind that rainy curtain, a Han man chasing Liu Bao suddenly appeared!

It was a young man, unusually handsome, looking at Liu Bao's crotch was about to move, the rain drenched the delicate bun, and drops of rain ran down the resolute and delicate cheeks, not only did not wash away his heroism but became more and more moving. But the whole person looked very vicious, and at this moment he came at a gallop, passing through the guards behind him, holding a spear in his right hand, like a gust of wind, and at the moment of approaching, he roared, and the spear was like lightning, stabbing at Liu Bao!

"Die for me!" The young man's voice exploded like a muffled thunderbolt, echoing in all directions.

Seeing that the tip of the spear was about to stab Liu Bao in the back of the heart, saying that it was too late, then quickly, one of Liu Bao's personal soldiers reacted, and an arrow body pounced and firmly held Luo Tong's spear.

"Little prince run"!

The pro-soldier was crazy, desperately holding the spear and not letting go, Luo Tong's angry jump was like thunder, and with a roar, he instantly turned the spear to the ground, and the Hun pro-soldiers rolled their eyes, cracked and bleeding, but even so, they still held the spear and did not let go.

At this time, the Xiongnu guards who reacted saw that only Luo Tong was swarming up, and they knew that if Liu Bao was allowed to stay here, they and their whole family would not be able to withstand Lao Shan Yu's anger, and they would have to fight bloody battles today.

Liu Bao knew that he couldn't be stopped and stopped, otherwise the angry Han people behind him would let him survive and die, and his original plan was to leave some people who followed him to delay the footsteps of the Han people.

This mountain range is located at the border of the Luliang Mountain Range, I don't know the specific name, but the longitudinal part of the mountain range, not under the Taihang Mountain, and even looks more majestic, especially amazing, is the rain of heaven and earth there, as if it is tilted more, and even the lightning and thunder, most of them are condensed there.

Looking up, you can also see that countless lightning bolts have become lightning balls, which are now exploding with the rumbling of the rain.

With a snort, Liu Bao galloped on his horse, surrounded by a group of extremely loyal guards, followed by a group of Han Chinese, who were desperately pursuing.

Especially a long rainbow in the distance, like a match, it was Luo Tong, who was rapidly approaching again.

Liu Bao was shocked, the scene just now was still in front of him, why did this person catch up again, as the little prince of the Huns, his crotch is also a treasure horse in a thousand miles, why he still can't avoid his pursuit, his hand is not slow, he pulled out a tight dagger from his waist and stuck it in the horse's hip, with a wail, galloping like the wind.

"Stop him!" Liu Bao's gloomy voice came from the front.

The few people who followed behind looked at each other, immediately knew each other's thoughts, nodded, roared angrily, turned around and pounced on Luo Tong from all directions, and some even disregarded their lives and fought Luo Tong with an open mind.

"Ahh

Luo Tong was completely annoyed, and shot like the wind, ghostly gun shadows, criss-crossed, leaving behind rain flowers, and corpses in one place.

In this way, whenever Luo Tong was about to catch up, Liu Bao would always leave a few people to obstruct him, stop and go, and bloody all the way.

Time passed, after a few sticks of incense, Liu Bao's whole body was tired, and it had reached a critical point, and the good horse under his crotch was panting and pulling strings of white foam, if it weren't for the strong will to survive to support, he would have fallen long ago.

There was no one guard behind him, but the general still chased after him.

I don't believe it, you can still escape from my hands, Luo Tong ran out of patience, bent his bow and arrows, aimed at Liu Bao's heart, and shot out.

A sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly came out at this moment, and when it reverberated in all directions, the arrow roared straight towards Liu Bao at a faster speed.

At the moment of crisis, Liu Bao's eyes flashed, and his body forcibly stopped, as if he took the initiative to approach the approaching sharp arrow.

With a snort, the sharp arrow that set off the sound of breaking the sky fell directly on Liu Bao's body, and the sharp pain came, and Liu Bao's face turned pale.

And when this arrow passed through his right shoulder blade, it was stuck by a bone like a coincidence, this arrow is of good material and extremely powerful, after being stuck by a bone, it flew out directly with the sturdy Liu Bao!

Luo Tong was overjoyed, and rode his horse and whipped to prepare to blade Liu Bao's dog's head.

When Luo Tong rode to the place where Liu Bao was shot, he was immediately stunned, the front was gray, and the abyss was under his feet.

Looking at the bottomless abyss in front of him and covered by white mist, Luo Tong was annoyed, if it wasn't for the arrow shot in his heart, maybe Liu Bao's head was already in his hands.

"Boom", Yang Yanzhao finished solving the remnants of the Hun cavalry, and also led Niu Gao and other dozens of horsemen to rush over.

"Hiss", why is there such an abyss here, everyone was frightened, and hurriedly reined in their horses and retreated.

"Captain Luo, why is there no corpse of Liu Bao", Niu Gao was a little bolder, looked around and did not find Liu Bao's corpse and asked first.

"I shot an arrow, and my heart fell underneath."

"It's all here, why do you want to shoot another arrow", Niu Gao asked in wonder.

Yang Yanzhao, who was on the side, saw the clue, "Isn't it just a corpse, an arrow hit the heart, or he fell from such a high cliff, he will not die."

"Okay, don't get entangled, there are still important things on Jinyang's side, let's go back first and then ask the lord to decide."

Under Yang Yanzhao's overall arrangement, after Lu Wenhuan sobered up, he continued to garrison the sheep intestine warehouse and waited for the lord's order, and he returned to Jinyang with Luo Tong and Niu Gao, but when he left, he secretly sent more people to search for Liu Bao's body under the cliff.

In the spring of the second year of the early peace, the general of the middle of the peace, the party Taishou should be invited by Wang Hui of Taiyuan County to attack the Huns in Jinyang, a big victory, Wang Hui felt in Zhang Quan's regeneration, three let the Taishou seal, Zhang Quan had no choice but to gladly agree, since then Zhang Quan began to fight for hegemony in the Central Plains, Jinyang is also becoming more and more prosperous.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the end of March.

The weather is gradually warming, the fields are beginning to turn green, and the willow branches are gradually giving birth to young leaves; In the warm and smoky spring breeze, the branches of the peach tree quietly burrowed pink bone buds.

Under the governance of Xie Jin, the first assistant of the Ming Dynasty, Jinyang quickly became prosperous from ****.

Xie Jin implemented a new policy in Taiyuan, governing the county with the law, and applying both grace and power, but those who have committed crimes, regardless of whether they are high or low, will inevitably be brought to justice by law. However, for more than a month, the counties of Taiyuan have gradually developed in the direction of "not leaving the road behind, and not closing the door at night".

In Shangdang, the number of refugees who have come from Taihang Mountain to help the elderly and the young have reached more than two or three thousand, with a total population of nearly 20,000.

Seeing the endless stream of people coming to defect from all over the country, Yang Yanzhao took his cronies to go to various places again, and selected 2,000 strong soldiers from all over the country, so that the number of cavalry was once again maintained at 6,000.