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Liu Xiong looked at Liu Bei and said earnestly: "So don't forget, our Liu family is the clan of the Han Dynasty, we are the descendants of Liu Sheng, the king of Zhongshan in Hanzhong, and the blood of the royal family flows." ”

"Yes!"

Although Liu Bei was still young at that time, he didn't know what this meant at all, but he just remembered that he couldn't forget the past, the glory of the past, and himself, since he had the blood of this vein, had the responsibility to reorganize the glory and glory of the family!

"And you, have you always remembered it, Liu Bei?" The old man suddenly asked aloud.

Liu Bei's face was stunned, as if he had forgotten his grandfather's words.

Liu Bei looked at the power of the double swords, and his heart was also shocked, he didn't expect that this set of swordsmanship was extraordinary.

Zhang Bao was angry and said fiercely: "Come on, I want the sword in that beast's hand and slaughter him for me." ”

"Yes!"

As a result, some of the Yellow Turban fighters pointed the finger at Liu Bei, and a scorching light burst out in their red eyes.

"Who wants to take my head! Asked me about this man's sword first!

Liu Bei's long sword reversed, and his voice was indifferent, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice.

"Woo!"

Liu Bei roared violently: "Blood swords become rivers!" ”

Liu Bei's hand exuded a cold and frosty sword intent, and he actually released a faint blood color!

Liu Bei slashed and slashed on his horse, and within three zhang of his center, the shadow of the knife splashed everywhere, and all the people, horses, plants, trees, and even weapons and armor were all cut into pieces by the strength of the knife!

There are even terrifying lines left by the sword where the corpse pieces are broken!

It is also mixed with internal organs and intestinal blood sprayed out!

At this time, Liu Bei was like a drum meat grinder that started at full horsepower, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were dyed red, the severed limbs were scattered, and within a radius of 100 meters, red and white things flew sideways, extremely bloody, and it was like an Asura hell!

In the distance, Zhang Bao's pupils shrank, such a murderous and powerful trick really strengthened his attitude.

Sure enough, Qin Zhong actually had such a terrifying martial arts master under him.

Many Taiping Taoist soldiers were farmers with hoes a few months ago, and although they are now counted as soldiers fighting in the south and the north, they have never seen such bloody scenes.

The Yellow Turban Soldier was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of panic overcame his greed, he dropped his weapon and ran back!

The Yellow Turban soldiers fled, Zhu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the other party was in chaos, there was no suspense about winning this battle.

Liu Bei was not happy, like a demon summoned from the abyss by death!

Murderous! Ruthless! Cold!

Between the ups and downs of his hands, Liu Bei killed the yellow turban deserters who ran by his side one by one.

I don't know who took the lead in singing first, and the soldiers of the Wang Army behind Zhu Jun all sang along:

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son.

How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the child.

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son. ”

Hearing the neat singing of the Han army, Zhang Baoxuan said with a smile: "Ah, Zhu Jun, today's saint is confused by the eunuchs, why don't you hurry up and arrest him, so that you can make the merit and fall lightly." ”

When Zhu Jun heard this, he snorted coldly and said loudly: "Zhang Bao, you listen to the bewitchment of the evil demon and demon Dao, and want to subvert my great Han and great rivers and mountains, and his heart can be punished. ”

Sun Jian had already taken the lead, the spear in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and suddenly, a large number of soldiers fell from the Yellow Turban Saint Seiya Legion.

Zhang Bao was scared, and at this time, the defenders of Wancheng rushed out under the leadership of Zhao Hong.

Cao Cao, who had been waiting for a long time, waved his hand, and thousands of cavalry behind him rushed over with war horses.

"Wow! Wow! ”

The arrows smashed towards Zhao Hong and them like raindrops, and many Yellow Turban soldiers fell to the ground with arrows, killing and wounding countless people in a moment.

Zhao Hong's appearance successfully attracted the attention of Zhu Jun's army, and naturally, Zhang Bao's pressure here has been reduced a lot.

After seeing Liu Bei's murderous and powerful posture, Zhang Bao was scared, and once again smeared oil on the soles of his feet and prepared to leave.

One by one, the Yellow Turban soldiers went forward one after another, not caring about death at all, and one by one they opened their chests to embrace death.

Liu Bei knew that those who dared to rush up were outlaws, so naturally they would not be polite, these people had a lot of blood on their hands, so it was not a pity to die.

After about half a cup of tea, when the last Yellow Turban soldier rushed up and was kicked to the ground by Liu Bei, his whole body seemed to have just taken a blood bath, and his clothes around him had been stained red with blood.

Liu Bei looked up at the sky, clenched his hands into fists, and roared angrily at the sky: "Who else, who else dares to come?" ”

"Very well, you've completely me off, boy, I don't care who you are, you're going to die-"

Zhang Bao looked at Liu Bei in front of him with a cold face, this is the Yellow Turban Saint Seiya Legion that he worked so hard to build, and it was destroyed by one person, and a wave of soldiers who had been trained for decades was destroyed by the people in front of him.

"Thief God, are you against me like this, but if I don't accept it, I won't give in!"

Zhang Bao pointed straight at the sky with one hand and roared angrily: "The sky is unfair! ”

"Okay, very good, what a heavenly injustice, you are so sensible, why do you still set up a name to make a name for it?"

Liu Bei stared at Zhang Bao like a bloodthirsty Shura, and said coldly.

Xu Yao clenched the ring knife in his hand, he knew that it was Liu Bei and they who attacked Guangzong City that night, and new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart together.

"General Digong, you go first, I'll leave it here."

Xu Yao's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The Yellow Turban Saint Seiya listened to the order, set up a formation, and killed Liu Bei." ”

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, a team of Yellow Turban Saint Seiyas emerged behind him, all of them were loyal believers in the Taiping Dao, without exception they were civilians, they had nothing to lose, and they were naturally fearless.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, political corruption, dark officialdom, oppressed people, poor livelihood, and frequent natural disasters, it was really an out-and-out troubled era.

Although the ancestors of the Xu family were the chariot generals of the Western Han Dynasty, the glory of the past did not help the decline in the future, and by the time of Xu Yao's generation, the Xu family was no different from ordinary people.

There seems to be no exception to the cycle of the rise and fall of the family.

That year, there was a great drought in the world, there was no harvest, locusts were raging, and the eunuchs in the court and the central government controlled the government, so that the people's grievances boiled and they were miserable.