Guo Ergongzi's meaning is obvious, this is to get rid of Li Xingze with the hand of the Yuan army, and then destroy other Timur. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Liao Yongan didn't expect Guo Tianjue, who has always been like a straw bag, to think so much, he couldn't help but shudder, he really couldn't be disrespectful, he didn't expect the second son to be so black-hearted.

"Second brother, everyone is a Red Turban Army, we can't do this!"

Miss Ma hurriedly said in a hurry, grabbed Guo Tianjue's arm, and almost begged: "It's good that Li Junshi has helped us so much, we..."

Guo Tianjue let Miss Ma swing his arm, still unmoved, staring at the river with an expressionless face and said, "Little sister, it's not that I'm ruthless, I can't let the White Lotus Sect develop like this!" ”

Li Xingze waited for a long time, wondering why these people from the Mingjiao sect still didn't let go, turned his head, and vaguely saw Guo Tianjue and Miss Ma as if they were saying something, while Liao Yongan, who was standing on the side, didn't move.

The lushness on both sides of the strait, the reflection is like ink, and there are fine ripples on it, Li Xingze glanced at it hurriedly, but he didn't care about the scenery. I couldn't help but mutter, "What are these people doing, don't hurry up!" ”

Zhao Pusheng also looked back, and when he noticed that something was wrong, he quietly glanced at Zhang Junbao and Feng Fei, Zhang Junbao also had some bad premonitions in his heart, and Feng Fei pulled out the knife to prepare.

After waiting for a while, Don't Timur seemed to be a little impatient, and glanced at the Yuan soldiers holding bows and crossbows in the back, and several Yuan soldiers quietly aimed their crossbow arrows at Monk Pingzhang.

For all this, it was Timur who had planned it a long time ago, and when the boats behind him got out of the way, he was ready to shoot Monk Pingzhang.

All the fishing boats on the river seemed to be silent, so silent that there was not even a ripple on the surface of the river. Everyone present had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was extremely weird, that is, Li Xingze felt that it seemed to be a little too quiet at this time, and his hands were clasped in his sleeves, waiting for Mingjiao to get out of the way.

At this time, Liao Yongan's whistle came, it seemed that this was a signal, Li Xingze finally breathed a sigh of relief and was overjoyed, it seemed that the matter was finally done, and he was about to turn his head and talk to Zhao Pusheng and Zhang Junbao to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere.

Who knows, Zhang Junbao stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, stepped on the boat with both feet, jumped up, and the two landed on another fishing boat next to them.

Zhao Pusheng and Feng Fei also jumped over at this time, Feng Fei kicked out two feet in a row, and kicked the two Mingjiao soldiers who were still a little stunned on the boat off the boat, and Zhao Pusheng yelled at Zhang Junbao: "Look at the nephew, I'll support the boat!" ”

"Good"

Zhang Junbao had already drawn his sword at this time and protected Li Xingze's side. Zhao Pusheng picked up the thick bamboo pole across the bow of the boat in his hand, probed down the water fiercely, and propped up the boat.

After hearing the whistle, when he saw Zhang Junbao dragging Li Xingze to jump off the boat, Don't Timur had a bad heart, and immediately waved his knife to cut down several Red Turban Army soldiers who were about to steal onto the boat to rob Monk Pingzhang. ”

The whistle just now was a signal for attack, although the Red Turban Army of Mingjiao knew that Li Xingze and the others were not their targets, but seeing that Zhao Pusheng and the others actually moved against them, they immediately separated several boats and attacked them.

Li Xingze, who was in shock, had not yet come to his senses, and said in a panic: "What's going on?" ”

In addition to attacking Timur's warships, and the small fishing boats around them approached one after another, Li Xingze didn't understand why all of a sudden the two sects began to move.

After Zhao Pusheng used a long rod to overturn the two small fishing boats blocking the road in front of him, he scolded angrily while holding the boats: "Damn, they used an attack signal!" Fortunately, Feng Fei grabbed a bamboo pole just now and helped prop up the boat, and the boat quickly distanced itself from most of the fishing boats of the Red Turban Army and the Mengchong warships of the Yuan Army.

At this moment, the three warships of Don't Timur and Zhao Pusheng's boat were almost parallel to the direction of Nanyang Mansion, relying on the advantage of the Mengchong battleship, knocking over many small fishing boats blocking the way in front of Mingjiao, Zhao Pusheng then overturned several small boats on the periphery in a row, and successfully opened the gap.

The Yuan army on the battleship saw that Zhao Pusheng and they were also attacking the Red Turban Army, and did not deliberately aim at them to release arrows, but fired arrows at the Red Turban Army of Mingjiao again and again. Because the Red Turban Army of the Ming Sect expected to engage in a string battle, they all approached the battleship, but were shot by the crossbow arrows of the Yuan army.

Many Mingjiao soldiers fell on the boat, or turned over and fell into the river, at this time the red blood on the river surface, like a bright rose, blooming quietly, slowly rendering a magnificent moon shape.

Zhao Pusheng has explained it very clearly just now, the attack signal! It means that as long as the Red Turban Army attacks, Li Xingze and the others will be instantly shot into hedgehogs by the Yuan Army, fortunately, Uncle Zhao, the old fritter, knows the signal of the Ming Sect, otherwise a few people from the White Lotus Sect would have died here unjustly this time.

Li Xingze, who wanted to understand the reason, couldn't hold back the anger in his chest, he didn't expect Mingjiao to be so despicable and actually kill people with a knife, if it weren't for Senior Brother and Uncle Zhao, his little life would have been lost.

Li Xingze, who had just experienced life and death, became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and he drew out the sword in his waist tremblingly, and suddenly his face was full of frost, and he shouted angrily: "Kill it, let's go to Timur!" ”

Unexpectedly, this time they were going to fight side by side with the Yuan army, and several people on the small boat understood what Li Xingze meant, and after a while, the Red Turban Army released arrows, and they would definitely not be able to hold it.

Just when Zhao Pusheng pinned the bow of the ship to the Mengchong battleship, Li Xingze used all his strength to shout in the direction of Beitimur: "Don't Timur, kill it together, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!" ”

Don't Timur also thought of it when he saw Li Xingze and a few people attacking the Red Turban Army, it turned out that others just wanted to kill Li Xingze with their own hands. The meaning of Li Xingze's shouting just now was nothing more than asking for a boat and asking the Yuan army not to attack them.

There is not so much right and wrong, between life and death, as long as you escape, and then the two sides are liquidating, don't Timur can't care so much at the moment, as long as he rushes out alive, whatever happens.

What's more, although there are only a few people on Li Xingze's side, they are all extremely powerful, and if they are united, they may not be able to get out alive, thinking of this, don't Timur hurriedly ordered another boat to throw the rope at Zhao Pusheng.

The Yuan army, who received the order, did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly threw three or four ropes one after another, Zhang Junbao took the rope and grabbed Li Xingze's waist, kicked his legs, and flew onto the boat. And Zhao Pusheng and Feng Fei had already stepped up first, picked up the crossbow left on the deck by the Yuan army, and shot towards the Red Turban Army of the Ming Sect.

Although both sides were on the deck, they deliberately distanced themselves, Zhang Junbao stood in front of Li Xingze, held his sword across his chest, and glared at the unkind Yuan soldiers around him very arrogantly.

Another Mengchong battleship was rushed up by the Mingjiao Red Turban Army, and now the remaining two battleships were surrounded by many fishing boats, and for a while, the speed of the Mengchong battleship still did not rush up, and many Mingjiao Red Turban soldiers began to throw hooks into the boat, and climbed up to the boat after hanging it.

At this moment, the Yuan army could not care about confronting a few people from the Ming Sect, and they all took their knives and began to slash at the Red Turban Army who climbed onto the boat.

Zhao Junyong and Feng Fei also threw away their crossbows and slashed at the Red Turban Army that had climbed up the Boat Gang.

Zhang Junbao saw that several Mingjiao Red Turban Army soldiers climbed up near their boat gang, pushed Li Xingze to the dark place of the cabin, flew over, a harrier turned over, the sword body trembled slightly, and in an instant, several Red Turban soldiers covered their necks and oozing blood, and before they could make a sound, they turned over and fell into the water.

"Protect the junior brother!" Seeing that Zhao Pusheng and Feng Fei were killing so slowly, Zhang Junbao no longer kept it, and after shouting at the two, he rushed towards the Red Turban Army of the Ming Sect.

Since Daoist Zhang made a move, it was nothing for them, Feng Fei held a bamboo pole and blocked the fishing boat close to him, while Zhao Pusheng continued to pick up the weapon in his hand to guard Li Xingze's side.

Zhang Junbao, who was born like a god, was like chopping melons and vegetables at the soldiers of the Mingjiao Red Turban Army who climbed onto the boat gang, and the Red Turban soldiers on the boat gang fell into the river one after another, seeing that there was no Red Turban Army on the bow of the boat, the remaining Yuan soldiers hurriedly continued to pick up the oars and row hard.

"Wuna Daoist, come and help me!"

The speed of the two warships was different, and when they saw that they were about to open up the distance, Don't Timur hurriedly shouted at Zhang Junbao, they really couldn't kill the red turban army that climbed up one after another.

Why do you want to help you, Zhang Junbao ignored the other Timur who shouted at him at the top of his voice, and pretended not to see it.

In a place where Timur couldn't see, when Li Xingze quietly pointed to the monk Pingzhang who was still tied to the bow of the boat, Zhang Junbao suddenly understood what his junior brother meant, and bounced into the air, the long sleeves of his robe waved, floating like a flowing cloud, and shouted arrogantly: "Don't care, go rowing!" ”

Looking at the Yuan soldiers who were still a little dazed, Don't Timur waved his knife and cut down a red turban soldier and said: "What are you doing, go quickly!" ”

As soon as everyone saw a flower, Zhang Junbao landed on the deck and his figure was not yet steady, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and he shuttled beside the Red Turban soldiers who got on the boat, as long as the Red Turban soldiers who were close to Zhang Junbao fell to the ground.

The two Mengchong battleships had already begun to gradually exert their strength, one after the other, overturning the last small fishing boat in front of them, and speeding away, leaving shallow water marks on the river.

When the valley was littered with fishing boats and patches of red-stained water, the wounded Red Turban soldiers kept wailing in pain.

"Smack"

Seeing this, Miss Ma was immediately furious, and slapped Liao Yongan coldly.

Liao Yongan couldn't prevent being slapped, but he didn't dare to attack, and stood aside with his face covered and his head down.

"Second brother, is this your plan?" Miss Ma's shoulders continued to tremble violently, her eyes were red in almost despair, and she shouted hoarsely.

Looking at the tears in the little sister's eyes, trembling and grief-stricken all over, Guo Tianjue knew that it might be difficult for Li Xingze and the others to escape this time, so he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his head, and his voice trembled a little: "I... I didn't know it would be like this! ”

After all, Guo Tianjue's murder with a knife this time was also a temporary intention, and he just wanted to weaken the power of the White Lotus Sect at that time, but who knew that Li Xingze and the others were not injured, but the Ming Sect suffered heavy losses.