Chapter 17: One Man, One Gun! (Ask for a referral vote)

"Hey, hey, hey, kill"

"Hey, hey, hey, kill"

"Hey, hey, hey, kill"

The bright moon was half-hidden in the clouds, and before I knew it, it was already dawn, and the morning breeze of spring was slightly chilly, and the rebel infantry bypassed their own cavalry, and the shield soldiers opened the way in front, each striking the shield in his hand with the utensils in his hand, and shouting wave after wave of trumpets in his mouth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Guided by the banner held high by the standard-bearer in front, they marched in an orderly manner towards the city wall.

Xiahou Ying led his troops to take the initiative to bypass, and the commander of the infantry of the rebel army knew Zhou Bo behind Xiahou Ying's horse, and after a short conversation from a distance, he led his troops to continue to advance towards the city wall.

Without any hindrance, it didn't take long for the troops to come to the city.

The sergeant set up the ladder and pressed the head of the city, and hundreds of rebels rushed up the ladder like ants, screaming and calling in their mouths, scrambling to go straight to the city.

Liu Bang saw his own soldiers ascending the city tower, and soon saw the city gate open, and the soldiers under the city flocked into the city, and his heart was suddenly full of joy, and he wanted to lead his own soldiers to urge the horse into the city, but he saw a group of people riding horses and running towards him.

After Wang Ling was seriously injured by Fan Xu, he lay on a stretcher, and with his own infantry attacking the city, he was also sent behind Liu Bang, and when he saw the two passengers on the fast horse, he immediately struggled to stand up, staggered up to meet him, and shouted: "Brother Xiahou... You can come, Brother Zhou..." ”。

Xiahou Ying jumped off the horse and helped Zhou Bo down, and after the three of them said a few words, they met Liu Bang together under the recommendation of Wang Ling.

After Liu Bang listened to Wang Ling's introduction, he admired Zhou Bo's bravery, and saw that Xiahou Ying was full of heroism, obviously a rare general, and brought people to vote, he was happy in his heart, and he didn't dare to hold it up at the moment, so he hurriedly jumped off the horse, and bowed with the three of them, and bowed very respectfully.

After the four of them gossiped for a while, Xiahou Ying took the initiative to fight Fan Xu, who was still rushing left and right in the cavalry camp, Liu Bang also wanted to see Xiahou Ying's ability, Xiahou Ying said, right in the middle, naturally gladly agreed, and led everyone to the city, leaving Xiahou Ying alone on the spot.

Seeing Liu Bang and his party leave, Xiahou Ying urged the horse to carry a gun and rush towards the cavalry.

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"Haha・・・・・ happy..."

The horse's hooves were obtained, the smoke and dust were billowing, the people and horses were neighing, Fan Hao was besieged by the enemy cavalry, seeing the figures around him, the war horses galloped around him, and heard the earth-shattering shouts of the enemy cavalry's bluff, and he did not know that the enemy infantry had attacked his own tower.

Every time the iron halberd in his hand was swept away, the enemy cavalry was cut off on the spot, and the bloody stomach and internal organs were suddenly sprinkled all over the ground, and because of this, the whole body was covered with enemy blood, which looked particularly hideous and terrifying in the moonlight.

In this battle, although Fan Xu killed dozens of cavalry with his own strength, he was also slightly injured, and his strength was also weakened, and the halberd in his hand had just pierced the chest of one of the enemy's cavalrymen, and he suddenly heard a person in the rear shouting:

"Hah! A certain family was led by General Liu and came to capture Fan Xu, and when he was waiting to dodge, Xiahou Ying came."

When the cavalry of the peripheral rebel army heard the sound, although they didn't know who Xiahou Ying was, they all avoided it on both sides when they heard that the other party claimed to be on the orders of Liu Bang, the general of their own rebel army.

"Lord Prefectural Governor"

As soon as Fan Hao heard the voice of the person, he also exclaimed, and after sweeping away several enemy soldiers around him with a halberd, he looked back and followed the source of the sound, and saw a person slapping a horse and carrying a gun coming violently, under the moonlight, his hair was flying, and his appearance was real, it was his own Yangcheng County, the county lieutenant Xiahou Ying.

"On the orders of General Liu, come and capture yourself, that General Liu? This... His grandmother's... Could it be that this kid has surrendered to the enemy・・・・・"

Fan Hao thought like this, in this trance, but he didn't pay attention to the fact that a few spears from his back stabbed the horse's ass/thighs under the crotch, and the mount was frightened by the pain, let out a mournful roar, and stood up with his front hooves.

Fan Xu's body suddenly fell backwards uncontrollably, and only then did he come back to his senses and scolded angrily: "His grandmother's bear."

Talking in the air, Wu was not surprised, the iron halberd in the round hand blocked several halberds behind him, at the moment of touching the ground, one hand on the ground pat, the body jumped up, just fell to the ground, heard the horse's hooves, the strong wind came to the face, blowing his hair danced wildly, the cold light flashed in front of him, and the impact of the silver ring jingle bell also sounded in his ears, followed by a cold chill in his throat.

Locking his throat is a gun, cast of fine iron, painted with silver powder, the gun head is hollow, like a bright moon through the sky, two large round silver rings are hung on both sides, a bright moon gun! The people of Yangcheng County also call this gun, a bright gun!

"Stop"

"General, this man has killed too many of my brothers, and if I don't kill this person, I will avenge the dead brothers, and the brothers who are still alive will complain."

"Revenge, revenge, kill... kill・・・・・ kill"

"Revenge, revenge, kill... kill・・・・・ kill"

"Revenge, revenge, kill・・・・・ kill..."

"Everyone, don't be impatient, listen to the words of a certain family, this person is alive or dead, escort back to the city, and let General Liu decide, okay?"

"Phew, if you want to kill and scrape, Xiahou Ying, you are a fucking hero, I will give you Grandpa Fan to Yin, you are a king and a lamb, Lao Tzu doesn't accept your affection・・・・・・...

Dawn, fiery red.

The fiery red sun began to appear in the eastern sky, Xiahou Ying tried his best to persuade the excited rebels, facing the morning light and the breeze, with a smile on his face, and slowly walked towards the city with Fan Xu, who was full of foul language and five flowers.

The soldiers of the city tower will gather, the halberd forest is like dense bamboo shoots, Liu Bang holds the long sword at his waist with one hand, crosses his waist with one hand, stands at the front of the city, a big flag, inserted behind him, and the flag fluttering in the wind is written with a big Liu character.

A ray of sunlight shone on his face, his cheeks were flushed, like the afterglow left after drinking a good wine, looking at Xiahou Ying and his party, slowly walking towards the city gate, twisting his beard and smiling, raising his arms and shouting; "General Xiahou is mighty"

As his words landed, the halberds shining with sunlight in the hands of the soldiers behind him paused to the ground one after another, with a sense of rhythm, and shouted in unison:

"General Xiahou is mighty"

"General Xiahou is mighty"

"General Xiahou is mighty"

"Roar..."

"Roar..."

"Roar..."

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, the momentum was not amazing, witnessing this situation, Xiahou Ying was in a stirring mood, on the horse, but also raised the bright moon gun in his hand, and greeted the city tower from afar.

The sun shines on the bright moon gun, so bright and dazzling.

End of chapter

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