Li Deyi's words were deafening. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the battle of attacking Shikangcheng, Li Deyi made great contributions to Zhu Luchen several times, not to mention that he personally went into battle to fight and break the Liao cavalry. Zhu Luchen was able to take Shikang City in such a short period of time, and Li De contributed a lot. At this moment, he said that he wanted Hong Xiangqing to die, and everyone really couldn't refute it.

Only Hu Yongbei said boldly, "That Hong Xiangqing is also a masterpiece for a while, if you can't take it for your own use, wouldn't it be too pity?" ”

"Who dares to put this stinky fart in front of me! You brew stand up! Unexpectedly, Li Deyi suddenly became angry and yelled a foul word.

Zhu Luchen didn't know why Li Deyi was suddenly so angry, and a group of civil and military officials present were also a little confused. But they didn't dare to contradict this deputy head Li, the legend of this bandit-like figure is quite murderous, Hong Xiangqing is already a dying person, there is really no need to offend this living bandit.

Li Deyi was like an angry lion, his eyes looked around angrily, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh: "No matter how many ordinary people die, in the eyes of these so-called heroes, they are just not worth mentioning." The only bit of use value is to label the opponent as abusive and use it to attack the opponent. The bloodstains of the three slaughters before and after Yanghe City have not yet dried up, but this group of people has long forgotten about it. I helped Zhu Luchen to conquer Shikang City this time, half to form an alliance with it, and half to avenge the innocent people who were slaughtered in Yanghe City that year. ”

In order to keep his wealth and power, Hong Xiangqing was willing to surrender to the Tuliao wolf thieves as lackeys, helping them break nearly 100 cities, and tens of millions of people died tragically. The bones are still piled up on the side of the road in the north of the Shuangshui River! I'm going to put my words here today, whoever dares to collect Hong Xiangqing for his own use in the world is the mortal enemy of the North Garrison Regiment! After I kill the Guangtu Liao people, he will be next! Raid the family and exterminate the clan, I swear to kill his clan! If you don't believe it, you can try it. Hong Xiangqing, a shameless lackey, will die! Not only that, but I will also ask his father and mother in the future, how to teach such a cruel and bloodthirsty lackey, for his own fame and fortune, he did not hesitate to help the Tuliao wolf thieves brutally torture and kill so many innocent people! Li Deyi put down these words in an angry tone and turned his head and left.

Zhu Luchen and his subordinate Wenwu hurriedly discussed for a while, and finally felt that it was really not worth it to offend the Dingbei Garrison Regiment for the sake of just one Hong Xiangqing.

The next day, the palace was smashed through the city gate by Zhu Luchen with a battering ram and successfully captured. Hong Xiangqing's dead body was solemnly sent to Li Deyi by Zhu Luchen.

Hong Xiangqing finally hanged himself in despair before the palace was destroyed.

Fame and wealth are a dream, and the poisonous man is a failure.

People say that the sky still has eyes, and they are magnificent and sparse and do not leak out.

Li Deyi took out a horse whip, whipped 300 corpses on the spot, and then hung the corpse of Hong Xiangqing at the head of the city and exposed it to the sun for three days. Subsequently, Li De crushed Hong Xiangqing's corpse and scattered ashes, leaving only the head, and let him watch how the fame and wealth he valued most turned into a dream.

On the day that Hong Xiangqing was crushed and his bones were scattered, heavy rain fell from the sky, relieving the drought for many days. It was as if even the heavens were celebrating the death of this shameless villain.

Li Deyi was in the pouring rain, facing the direction of Yanghe City, and put out the sacrifices, put the head of Hong Xiangqing in place, and sacrificed from afar. "Zu Chiren is dead, Hong Xiangqing is also dead, and among the generals who surrendered in the Ping Zhou Dynasty, there is only one Wu switch left, and the others are all nobodies. Wenchen was also killed by me. Hehe, don't worry, sooner or later, one day, I will kill you all one by one, and none of you will be able to escape. Wait until I kill all these shameless lackeys, third grandfather, even if you have avenged most of your revenge. ”

At this time, Ashina Wolf Qing had already retreated in a panic with his Tuliao cavalry. Now, this Shikang City has finally completely lost the surname Zhu.

After Zhu Luchen laid down Shikang City, he began to hold banquets to entertain Li Deyi every day, and all kinds of rewards were endless, which was simply a bonus of gold and silver on the horse.

As soon as Li Deyi knew that Zhu Luchen wanted to regret it, he didn't want to unite with the garrison anymore after eating the benefits, and he didn't want to send troops. However, due to the strength of the garrison, he did not dare to say it clearly, hoping to use gifts to paralyze and delay himself. He was not in a hurry to break it, he accepted all the gifts, and ate food and did not drink every day, and lived very comfortably.

During the banquet that day, Chang Mao drank two sips of wine, and with the strength of the wine, he swayed in front of Li Deyi and said, "Deputy Commander Li, they all say that you have good skills in the battle formation. I'm risking ...... I often take the risk of being unconvinced and want to ask for advice. "I often want to call myself Uncle Mao when I get used to it, but in the end, I still don't dare to say it.

Li De looked Chang Mao up and down a few times, and then looked around, and saw that although all the civil and military officials at the banquet were eating and drinking, they had all quietly focused their attention.

He smiled in his heart: "What's the matter, find the most powerful person under your command, and defeat me when the time comes, and want me to have no face to ask for an alliance again?" It's a good calculation, but it's a pity that this is not a dish. Li Deyi pondered in his heart and nodded in agreement.

These days in Zhu Luchen's place, Li Deyi doesn't care about eating and drinking, he wanders around all day long, collecting all kinds of information. What is Zhu Luchen's subordinate Wu Qunchen like, he has already touched the difference.

This Chang Mao is a master of the Five Passages Realm, although he has not cultivated to the Vajra General Ability, but with his huge strength, he is also a rare opponent. This time he attacked Shi Kangcheng, and the credit was all won by himself, and he was not brilliant, so he secretly shouted that he wanted to have a try.

"If you don't be busy competing with me first, you can win against Li Wudi next to me." Li Deyi directly pushed Li Wudi out.

Li Wudi was busy eating sausages, and when he heard that Li Deyi let him go out to compete with others, he immediately swallowed his mouth full of sausages, and rolled his eyes regardless of choking, and forcibly shouted: "Okay!" ”

often looked at Li Wuving's thin and dry body, full of yellow hair, as if he was hungry from a young age, as if he was a little unhappy. Li Deyi: "Li Wuving has tried against me several times, but he has never won me." If you can't even beat him, then don't come to me. ”

Chang Mao was also arrogant, and when he heard Li Deyi's words, he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try to compete with this general first!" ”

In fact, Chang Mao is really a little afraid of Li Deyi, he is not afraid of foot fighting, he is afraid of horse fighting. The power of Li Deyi's mule, he has also seen it from afar, although his crotch is also a thousand miles of BMW, but it is not the opponent of the alien mule at all.

As for Li Wu's invincible big black bull, although it is said to be a long-horned xenbon horse, it does not show any special abilities, so he often feels that he still has a high chance of winning.

The two of them were full of food and drink, each picked up their weapons, and came to the school field of Shikang City. The two agreed that they would first compete in foot combat, then horse fighting, and finally archery.

Li Wushu was dancing with a big black steel iron rod in his hand. The weapon that is often used is a mixed steel lance. The lance is a weapon that is very difficult to practice, but after practice, it is extremely powerful, stabbing, picking, smashing, chopping, chopping, if the stick is a gun or a knife, it can be used freely, the power is endless, and the changes are unpredictable.

Chang Mao simply pulled a posture and pounced on Li Wuving. Li Wushu didn't have any posture, and with a swing of the black iron stick, it was simply a move to set the fire to the sky.

Li Wuving's move is not fancy, it seems simple, but it is the most practical starting move he has figured out after summing up the experience of losing against Li Deyi in previous battles.

When the two of them were far apart, the flaming fire slammed down, and there was enough time to complete the accumulation, and finally it became an incomparable blow.

When they are entangled together, they are close to each other, and it is not suitable to use the fire and fire the sky style at this time. Because when you raise your hand, you will open your chest and abdomen wide, and it is very easy to be stabbed by your opponent first. After all, the actual distance of a straight stab is shorter than that of a slash from the air, and it is often possible to hit first.

Chang Mao looked at the black iron stick, and knew that Li Wushu had a lot of strength, but he was quite conceited, thinking that he had divine power, and it was impossible for anyone to have more strength than himself. Not to mention that Li Wushu looked at him only in his twenties, and his strength had not yet fully grown to the peak.

often risked to rely on his own huge strength to make Li Wudi suffer a dark loss. Therefore, he slammed the mixed steel spear in his hand, slammed it on his head, and shouted: "Open!" ”

However, the expected scene of Li Wuving's black iron rod flying out of his hand did not appear, but he often felt a shock, and his right leg couldn't help but bend, and he knelt directly on one knee!

The civil and military ministers watching around the school were all dumbfounded!

Chang Mao, usually in the army, he calls himself Uncle Mao, his arms are shaking, his strength is more than 1,000 catties, and he has never met an opponent in the competition! But I didn't expect to lose to a yellow-haired thin boy when competing for strength today!

This yellow-haired boy is thin and dry, and he is only in his early 100s, how can he have so much strength!?

Don't look at me because I'm skinny, and there's muscle in my bones!

Li Wudi also boasted: "Good strength!" But there was a big word missing.

Li Wushu competes with humanoid monsters like Wang Zhuangbiao every day in the Dingbei garrison regiment, and often risks being worse than Wang Zhuangbiao, which is more than one grade worse.

often risked the divine power of this body, but I didn't expect to meet a thin and dry yellow-haired boy today, who was stronger than himself! Of course, he would not be convinced, and used ten percent of his strength, and the iron arm was also able to operate to the extreme in an instant, often raising the mixed steel lance and slamming it down towards Li Wuving.

"You eat me too!"

When a loud bang came out, the ears of everyone present were all ringing. Li De had already blocked his ears in advance early in the morning and watched the play leisurely.

Li Wushu did not choose to block this blow, but directly waved the iron rod in his hand and attacked Chang Mao hard!

The two fought hard again.

Chang Mao took three steps backwards in succession, and only then did he regain his body. Li Wushu took a step back, moved his wrist that was numb, and said loudly: "Come again!" ”

Chang Mao said: "Uncle Mao, I have met an opponent today, this yellow-haired thin boy has all his strength, but only above my Uncle Mao, not under me." ”

Li Wushu smashed it with a big iron rod. The two of them are more energetic, purely testing their strength, and there is no change in their moves, just a hard bump.

Chang Mao spat in the palm of his hand and used all his strength to feed.

Another loud bang was heard. This time, Chang Mao took five steps back, and Li Wushu took three steps back. The two of them moved their wrists together.

Li Wudi was the first to recover, and rushed up again with a big iron rod.

Chang Mao saw that his strength was not as good as Li Wuving, and he began to bubble up bad water, "No, I have to think of a trick for my uncle." This yellow-haired skinny boy is like a monster, looking thin and dry, and his strength is inexhaustible. Behold that I make a plan against him! ”

(To be continued.) )