Chapter 392: The Seed of Division

Although Tian Guang reacted in time, when Katsuchi rushed back to Dongjun, the rebels, who were based on a large number of peasant disciples, had already taken the opportunity to storm the various cities in Dongjun. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, because the farmer is waving the banner of the death of Yingzheng, the road is almost triumphant. Even, there are many local nobles who took the initiative to open the city and surrender the city.

Like Dongjun, the state of Chu in the south, after receiving Le Huai's letterhead, immediately set off a rebellion.

It's just that, compared to Dongjun, the progress of Chu is obviously much slower. At the end of the day, though, the momentum is still huge.

When Tian Guang arrived in Linzi, the war was no longer beyond his control.

"It's still a step too late, it's still too late...... Tian Guang's eyes revealed a hint of despair, and he muttered softly.

Seeing that Linzi was breached, the high-level farmers behind Tian Guang also did not have a trace of joy.

The first emperor is not dead, and their rebellion, no matter how great it is, is only a dream of Nan Ke after all.

"Xia Kui, how can this be! Why did the elders start revolting without hearing from us! ”

"Devil May Cry!" Tian Guang gritted his teeth, and even said a little heartbreakingly.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Tian Guang in confusion.

"Blame me for trusting him too much." Tian Guang blamed himself and said: "Just in case, I once specially gave him a Shennong order......"

All the high-level farmers were speechless in shock at the moment. Shennong Order, this token symbolizing the highest status of the farmer, Tian Guang actually handed it over to an outsider.

"Who would have thought that the person who came up with such an ingenious plan would end up wanting to deal with our farmer?" Tian Guang shook his head bitterly.

Tian Guang's words suddenly made it impossible to refute the original intention of accusing Tian Hu in general. After all, he was also one of the hardcore supporters of Han Fei's plan at the beginning.

All the peasant people, even more surprisingly at the time, were all in favor of wooing such a resourceful man. In this way, it is not surprising that Tian Guang sent the Shennong order.

"The top priority is to find Elder Le first and come up with a countermeasure immediately."

Tian Guang sighed, and when he was about to ride his horse into the city, there was an additional figure on the road.

"Xia Kui, I've been waiting for you for a long time...... Han Fei said with a bit of evil under his ghostly face.

"It's you!" Tian Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously extremely jealous of the person in front of him.

"Since we're here, aren't you going to run?" Tian Guang pulled out his saber and looked coldly at Han Fei in front of him.

"Run? Isn't that what a chivalrous man should do? ”

As soon as Han Fei's words fell, more than ten figures seemed to appear out of thin air. Soon, the high-level farmers were surrounded one after another.

"Kill!"

Han Fei waved his hand lightly, and the ghostly killer instantly pounced on a group of high-level farmers whose injuries had not yet healed, like a vicious wolf.

"When! While! While! ”

The clanging of weapons colliding with each other is endless. A faint smell of blood slowly filled the air.

Tian Guang's dry lips were already stained red with blood. The sweet smell almost filled his throat, and even a person like him, who was accustomed to seeing blood, couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

Due to the continuous rush in the past two days, the injuries of the farmer's senior management have not really been treated. Now facing a group of powerful Devil May Cry swordsmen, he is almost on the verge of life and death.

They are dragging, even at the expense of what little internal strength they have left, to create a huge momentum, and want to attract the rebel army to the city.

The combat power under the desperate death, even if there is a master like the Six Sword Slaves, it is difficult to take the lives of the peasants for a while.

The place where Han Fei chose to intercept Tian Guang was not far from Linzi, and there were also some patrol cavalry of the rebel army around. And Tian Guang gritted his teeth and insisted, and finally got the reward.

The ground trembled slightly, and it was clear that a large number of cavalry had rushed over.

"It's a pity, it's too late...... Han Fei sighed lightly and said.

Immediately afterwards, Tian Guang and the others looked at the Reverse Scale Sword that slowly slipped out of Han Fei's cuffs with some horror.

"You know how to ...... martial arts"

Before Tian Guang's words were finished, the voice was stuck between his necks.

In the discoloring world, Han Fei was the only one, holding the broken scales in his hand, and slowly walked towards Tian Guang.

"Click! Click! ”

In the discoloring world, there was a sudden sound of cracking. Han Fei's face was expressionless, and his sword fell with his hand.

Immediately afterwards, it was concocted in the same way. Situ Wanli, Tian Zhong, the two people closest to Tian Guang, Han Fei also showed no mercy.

"Click! Click! Click! ”

The sound of shattering became more and more harsh. Finally, the gray world turned into pieces.

"Poof! Poof! Poof! ”

Three muffled noises rang out among the crowds, and the rest of the farmhouse looked at the scene in disbelief.

Between the necks of Tian Guang and the three of them, blood flowed sideways, and it was obvious that they could not survive.

The higher-ups of the farmhouse were stunned, but the swordsman of Devil May Cry did not hesitate in the slightest. The cold blade of the sword immediately pierced into the bodies of the rest of the people.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The voice of the cavalry, getting closer. Tian Guang died in battle, and the last fighting spirit of the peasant family finally dissipated.

"Keep them." Han Fei stopped the sword that the Six Sword Slaves were about to fall.

"The farmhouse is indeed rich in heroes, but unfortunately, Tian Guang died. The hero of the farmer's family will become a bear......" After Han Fei finished speaking, he chuckled again, and walked towards the distance with a group of swordsmen.

Of the six hall masters of the farmhouse, there are still four people left. In addition to Shengqi, only the Zhu family, Tian Meng and Tian Hu remained.

And Han Fei's last sentence before was almost obvious.

The Zhu family and Tian Meng are at odds, but the two of them are the two most powerful masters of the farmer's family. Since Tian Guang is dead, the future hero must be chosen between the two.

At that moment, a trace of killing intent flashed in Tian Hu's eyes. Of the three, he was the only one who suffered the least injuries.

And this kind of killing intent naturally did not escape the eyes of the Zhu family. It's just that he, who was already poor in martial arts, is now seriously injured again, and he is obviously not Tian Hu's opponent.

Tian Meng sighed lightly, although he didn't want to be an enemy of the Zhu family too early, but Han Fei's words had obviously succeeded in provoking the hatred between him and the Zhu family.

"Ah Hu, let's go into the city......" After Tian Meng thought about it carefully, he still did not choose to get rid of the Zhu family.

Compared with an unknown opponent in the future, Tian Meng is obviously more willing to face an acquaintance like the Zhu family.

Moreover, the farmer is now really entering the moment of life and death. Leaving the Zhu family alive can also give the farmer more strength to tide over this difficulty.

The Zhu family still buried their fat heads in the dirt, as if the words between the two brothers, Tian Meng and Tian Hu, had not been heard.

However, this is ultimately a cover-up. At this moment, the farmer has been planted by Han Fei with the seeds of division.