Chapter 150: Brothers Gather (I)

He Batsheng wanted to hear it and was afraid to hear it, but Yu Wentai's mouth just popped up with the name.

"Zilong, the general of that rebel army is...... Zilong! ”

Yu Wentai said the name with difficulty, and waited anxiously for He Batsheng's outburst, but the imaginary picture did not happen, and he saw He Batsheng's smile instead.

Laughing bitterly, smiling very reluctantly, laughing very helplessly, He Batsheng said lightly: "It's really him, it seems that I'm finally going to have a big battle with him, this is what I really wanted to do when I was in the martial arts arena at that time." ”

"No, second brother!"

He Batyue immediately objected, looking at what He Batyue meant, this was to personally go into battle against Zilong, not to mention that he was seriously injured now, even if he didn't, He Batyue didn't think he could win, Zilong's methods he had seen with his own eyes at that time.

However, who can stop a heart full of desire to fight?

"Third brother, black otter, the two of you are not injured now, one is on the left and the other is on the right, each with five hundred troops, to respond to the Chinese army, Rufeng is seriously injured, draw out three hundred people, support Rufeng and rush to Yanzhou City, find the eldest brother."

"No, why do you all stay and want me to go? Do you still take me as a brother? ”

Rufeng seemed more excited than anyone else, not because he was a wounded, but because he wanted to see with his own eyes what Zilong was going to do with their remnants.

He Batsheng was just about to scold, but he heard the rumbling sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer, the speed was extremely fast, and he said with a wry smile: "Hehe, providence, now you can't leave if you want to!" ”

Seeing that He Batyue couldn't persuade He Batsheng, he rolled his eyes, thought about it, and asked, "Second brother, what weapon do you use and what set of armor do you wear?" ”

It's a pity that He Batsheng didn't think about this problem at all, or he had already expected that He Batyue would use this as an excuse to prevent him from leaving the station.

"You don't need weapons, you don't need armor, just give me a horse."

As soon as He Batsheng's words fell, he heard Rufeng lift the curtain and scolded: "Come on two, carry me to the front army!" Rubbing what? Hurry the fuck! ”

The roar of the wind made the guards next to the car tremble, and they hurriedly crawled to find a deputy stretcher, which was improvised at first glance.

The front team suddenly stopped advancing, and the soldiers behind saw a rebel army suddenly appearing in front of them, their faces were already like ashes, and they were in a hurry to flee for days, and they didn't even have time to rest, they were already sleepy and tired, not to mention 3,000 people, even if there were so many 800 people, they could be wiped out in one rush.

There were quite a few soldiers who were ready to disarm and surrender, however, listening to the crisp sound of horses' hooves behind them, the soldiers turned around one after another, only to see He Batsheng sitting majestically on his horse, his face pale but he gritted his teeth, and he didn't hum.

In an instant, the soldiers' timid fighting spirit was rekindled, and some people even began to follow closely behind He Batsheng.

He Batsheng did not look back, followed by brothers who he could trust with his life in the future, and brothers who were worthy of his protection at this time.

Yuwentai and He Batyue did not obey He Batsheng's arrangement, and followed He Batsheng on horseback, lying on a stretcher like the wind in a hurry, but they couldn't see the situation of the front army.

"Hurry up, you ****** hurry up for me!"

The scolding of the wind did not speed up much, for these four brothers, although the team of two thousand people, the distance between the front and rear armies was not large, but they seemed to have walked for a lifetime.

Every step reminds them of the fierce battle in the martial arts arena at that time, every step will remind them of the night when they sang about wine, and every step will remind them of the time when they went to different places......

However, after being separated for a long time, we are finally going to meet today, but we are standing on the opposite side of life and death, is it fate to play, or Zilong has changed his original intention?

No one cares, no one asks, they pity Zilong now, because even if the army is defeated, at least they still have a few brothers sharing weal and worn, but Zilong can only work and struggle silently alone!

Finally, a general appeared in front of He Batsheng, standing with his back, leaving only He Batsheng with a back that looked quite familiar, but the familiar back looked a little unfamiliar.

Moreover, he was standing in the opposing formation, blocking his way.

"Second brother, third brother, black otter, like the wind, don't come unharmed!"

"Yes, Zilong, don't come unharmed!"

He Batsheng and the other three said in unison, looking at the back that looked a little cold, their hearts were a little sour, they wanted to see what the brothers who had been separated for a long time looked like now.

Suddenly, there was a shout behind him, and it was Rufeng sitting on a stretcher.

"Brother Zilong, Brother Zilong, ouch, you want to kill me, hurry up!"

This really made everyone cry and laugh, and they didn't want to be upset, but they had to hurry up, how could they have both?

But Zilong slowly turned his head after this sound, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it.

"Zilong, don't see a lot of Qingqing last time, it's also a lot darker, it seems that there must be a lot of experience!"

He Batsheng talked and laughed fluently, except for his face was a little pale, he couldn't see a trace of injury, Zilong saw it, and frowned.

Rufeng sat on the stretcher, needless to say that he was seriously injured, and He Batsheng's face was pale, obviously because of excessive blood loss, and He Batyue and Yu Wentai's faces were also full of exhaustion, it seemed that they must have traveled day and night.

"Rufeng, who hurt you and your second brother? Didn't I tell you to be more careful? Didn't you pass it on? ”

Rufeng listened, his face was full of resentment, he didn't know how many times he had said it as it was, but who wanted to listen to it?

He Batsheng sneered and drank: "Why, you traitor, do you still have to worry about the safety of our rebel army? Hum! ”

Still can't avoid it, this is what Zilong is most afraid of, but he came for this.

"Brothers, Zilong knows that we have different positions, but I hope you can understand my good intentions, I ......"

"Shut up, do you have good intentions to rebel? The world is full of heroes, how many heroes have joined the rebel army and served the country, why do you have to join the rebel army, can't the rebel army tolerate you? ”

He Batsheng suddenly became furious, and roared hoarsely at Zilong, who was red-faced by what he said, but he forcibly suppressed his anger.

"Second brother, I am from Hannu, I know best how hateful this court is, how cruel this world is, I didn't think about rebelling, I ......"

Zilong chose to tell his brothers his true thoughts, but He Batsheng took it for granted that he was quibbling and making excuses for himself.

Of course, only He Batsheng thought so, although Zilong did not finish speaking, but the soldiers of the two armies could understand from his words that Zilong was a difficult brother and brother who had experienced the cruel exploitation of others like himself.

In an instant, people looked at Zilong's expression, and there was a subtle change, and among the people who changed, there were Yuwentai and He Bayue.

"Brother Zilong, what you said is too illusory, just say why you led troops to block our way today!"

Yu Wentai could hear that Zilong was a little distressed, and he didn't want to take the opportunity to intercept himself, so he stared at Zilong fixedly, waiting for his answer. (To be continued.) )