"Report, military division, Xingyang City has been lost, and Li Dao, Guo Yan and other generals are leading the army to retreat to the Tiger Pass. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info This is General Li's handwritten letter, saying that there is the same existence as three hundred bronze soldiers in the Kwantung Army, please make plans early. The scout quickly reported as he handed over Li Wei's letter.

"What? There was such a presence in the Kwantung Army? Li Ru took Li Dao's letter in surprise and looked at it carefully from beginning to end.

The Kwantung Army even had a similar type of troops like the Bronze Soldiers? Liu Xie smiled helplessly, it seems that he, the first Kyushu Ding person, has fallen far behind. At the same time, he was secretly determined to find out what was special about this powerful class no matter what.

Fog and ice? After Li Ru memorized the contents of the letter, he turned around and came to Ai Jin's car, told Mrs. Ai what had happened, and asked, "I wonder if Madam has a way to deal with it?" ”

"It looks like you're not going to invite your lord back." Ai Jin stretched his waist lazily, then took out a handful of golden gold coins out of nowhere, and smiled at Li Ru. "I wasn't completely sure that I could get rid of them until I saw them, but if I just stopped them, I still had the confidence that you ...... like that."

"Lord, there is only one of us left in the boat, should we cross the river now?" Hou Dong Tong, the left army of three hundred bronze soldiers, hurriedly asked Dong Zhuo for instructions when he saw the signal from the ship in front that the vanguard army had arrived safely on the opposite bank.

Due to the particularity of the three hundred bronze soldiers, Dong Zhuo directly ordered that all the three hundred people have the surname Dong, with Dong Qing as the right military marquis and Dong Tong as the left military marquis, assisting him to command the three hundred bronze soldiers.

Dong Zhuo glanced at the boats in the river, waved his hand, and ordered, "Board the boat and start crossing the river." ”

Whoa, whoa, whoa! As soon as the boat left the shore, Dong Zhuo began to be worried, although the current of the Yellow River at this time was not very large, and the swaying of the boat was also very slight, but Dong Zhuo felt dizzy when he saw the turbid Yellow River water, and after handing over the things on the boat to Dong Tong, he hid in the cabin and slept and waited for the ship to dock.

"Ah, look at a cow in the river." The bronze soldier, who was sitting on the deck chatting, suddenly noticed that there was a cow struggling not far upstream.

"Hey, look, is there a man on the head of the bull?" As the distance approached, the bronze soldiers made new discoveries.

"Why is it so noisy? What happened? Dong Zhuo, who was woken up, walked out of the cabin and asked puzzled.

"My lord, there is a cow in the river, and on the head of the cow there is a living man." Dong Tong saw Dong Zhuo come out, and hurriedly pointed it out to him.

Oh, Dong Zhuo looked in the direction of Dong Tong's guidance, and saw that in the river twenty meters away, there was a cow with two thick horns, which was swimming together in the water with difficulty, and there was an old man on its head who was clutching the horns of the cow, changing his breath with the ups and downs of the bull's head.

"Oh no, that old man fell."

I don't know if the old man was exhausted, or if his hand slipped, as the bull's head fell, the horns in his hand suddenly took off, and the old man's body slipped and fell off the bull's head, swinging his limbs and struggling in the water.

Ah, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, the cow quickly dived into the water and put the old man on top of his head again.

"Whew, it's good to have this cow here.

"Could it be that this cow wants to save the old man ashore?"

"What? What you're saying is too, isn't it? ”

Hmph, the person who spoke just now snorted, patted the bronze spirit armor on his body vigorously, and said: "We all have this bronze spirit armor, why can't this cow take the initiative to save people?" ”

Dong Zhuo was also stunned when he heard this, thinking about what had happened since he got Yuzhou Ding, what he said seemed to make some sense. Out of curiosity, Dong Zhuo shouted at the cow in the water, "Bring people here." ”

Moo! The cow seemed to respond to Dong Zhuo, and then began to adjust its direction, and swam towards the boat with difficulty against the old man.

"Ah, the cow seems to understand." Dong Tong on the side exclaimed in disbelief.

"Oh no, that old man is going to fall again."

Just when the man and the ox were still about ten meters away from the boat, the old man slipped off the head of the ox again.

Hum, Dong Zhuo, who has always done bad things, didn't know what illness he had committed, so he wanted to help the cow save people, so he quickly summoned the dragon slaying knife, and after penetrating the spiritual power without thinking about it, he pointed at the old man who fell into the water, Ang! The dragon slaying knife flashed, and a cyan dragon shadow flew out to entangle the old man, and then flew back to Dong Zhuo's side with him.

Moo! Seeing that the old man was saved, the ox seemed to be cheering, and followed the boat with its head held high.

When he reached the shore, the cow followed ashore, with strong limbs, a well-proportioned body, a shimmering yellow cow hair, and the most prominent were the two extraordinarily thick horns on the top of his head.

Moo, as soon as the big yellow ox came ashore, it attracted a burst of exclamations from the bronze soldiers, and it seemed to enjoy it in response twice, which immediately attracted a burst of laughter.

It's a pity, it's a cow, if only a horse! Although there are some regrets, Dong Zhuo's mood is very good, he has not been kind for a long time, he has not done good deeds, he actually ordered someone to leave some money for the old man, and then led three hundred bronze soldiers to set off towards Heyangjin.

Moo, Dong Zhuo walked not far away, and he heard a cow cry behind him.

"Hey, that big scalper caught up with him." Dong Zhuo was surprised, reined in his war horse and looked at the big scalper running over.

Moo, the big scalper came to Dong Zhuo's approach and kept yelling at him.

Dong Zhuo smiled puzzled, stretched out his hand and patted its bull's head, and said, "Okay, you hurry up and go back to your master, our family still has important things to do." ”

Moo, the big yellow cow barked at Dong Zhuo a few more times, and seeing that he still didn't understand, he suddenly lowered his head, slammed into the horse's belly, and then picked it hard, picking Dong Zhuo up with the horse.

Ah, the defenseless Dong Zhuo exclaimed in surprise and separated from the war horse.

The big scalper raised his forelimbs high and erected himself, knocking Dong Zhuo's war horse out fiercely. Boom, the strong forelimbs of the big scalper fell back to the ground, and then it looked at Dong Zhuo in the air, moved its body, and carried the fallen Dong Zhuo on its back.

Moo! The big scalper looked back at Dong Zhuo on his back, as if telling Dong Zhuo that he was going to be your mount.

Dong Zhuo looked at the war horse that fell to the ground and screamed, then looked down at the big scalper who was looking at him, and said helplessly: "Although you are strong enough, you don't have the speed of a horse." ”

Moo! The big scalper barked a few times in dissatisfaction, then turned around and began to run.

"Ah, is that okay? Hurry up, keep up with me! The stunned Dong Qing and Dong Tong glanced at each other, and then began to lead the bronze soldiers to chase Dong Zhuo behind.

"It's fast, and it's so stable." Dong Zhuo was pleasantly surprised and patted the bull's head.

Moo, the big scalper turned around and rubbed Dong Zhuo's calf very happily.

"Congratulations to the lord for getting such a good mount." Dong Qing and Dong Tong congratulated in unison.

Hahaha, Dong Zhuo laughed a few times, then looked at the defenseless Heyangjin camp in front of him, raised the dragon slaying knife high, and roared: "Kill!" ”