When the life-seeking cold front fell, at that moment, Huang Zhong's heart instantly swelled with infinite regret.

Rong Ma has been outstanding in martial arts all his life, but after all, he only succumbed to Changsha.

Half a life is lonely, his beloved son died early, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and he couldn't even leave a trace of incense.

A dignified seven-foot husband, but he is constrained by a straw bag scribe, holding too much mud, having too many scruples, and obviously having grievances in his heart, but he doesn't even have the determination to resist.

All kinds of thoughts were entangled in his heart like a mess, and the pain of that entanglement made his heart suffer a lot.

Han Xuan's sword may be able to cut off the mess that has plagued him for half his life, and after a sword, he may really be freed.

However, why is it that deep in my heart, a deep unwillingness is still ready to move. In his ears, there seemed to be a voice constantly saying to himself: Huang Zhong, you can't die yet!

The sword wind is howling, and the bright blade is already within reach.

Is that the end of it?

With a long sigh in his heart, Huang Zhong slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment of life and death, a loud cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the killer and the killed were alarmed at the same time, and instinctively looked for prestige.

I saw that the wooden door of the lobby was shattered, and in the dust and debris, a huge white tower crashed into view.

After a moment of horror, they saw clearly what broke into the door, in the reflection of the pupils, the silver robe like the moonlight, the healthy horse with every hair pure white and flawless, the cold light flowing silver and white heavy spear, white but bursting with a terrifying and heroic handsome face, at this moment, like a majestic heavenly general from the fairy world, tore through the obstacles, and single-handedly killed in.

It's Liu Feng!

After his nerves were shocked by Liu Feng's divine power in an instant, Han Xuan immediately forced himself to wake up, he knew that his death time had come, but before he died, he had enough time to take this rebel general around him away.

Han Xuan hurriedly turned around, and did not hesitate to expose the vital point of his back to the enemy seven steps away, and the long sword that was suspended in the air swung down again.

Seven steps away, even if Liu Feng rushed to behead Han Xuan, but at that time, Huang Zhong's head was probably already on the ground, and the situation at this moment seemed to have reached the point where it could not be saved.

At this moment, Liu Feng's tiger palm was hurriedly wiped to his waist, followed by the ape arm and threw it forward violently, and a cold light in his hand burst out like lightning.

In his eyes, a fan-shaped silver moon swept by, piercing through the dust and debris in the air, and rushed towards the back of Han Xuan's head.

Burst!

A sharp blade into the wood was pouring into his eardrums, Huang Zhong only felt a cold blade wind blowing across his face, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a long sword wedged into the wooden pillar impartially, and the blade was close to his face, and the blood attached to it was still steaming.

But Han Xuan's whole person was like a statue, holding his sword and standing motionless, his eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were almost bursting out, as if he had experienced the most terrifying and incredible thing in the world.

Time seemed to freeze, and a few seconds later, Han Xuan's human head slowly slipped from his neck to the ground, and the wound at the broken neck was flat and smooth, as if it had been measured with the most precision.

The bloody head rolled down to Huang Zhong's feet, and then, the headless corpse shook and fell to the ground with a thud, and the hot blood at the broken neck spurted like a spring, and soon formed a large area of red in front of him.

Han Xuan is dead!

When Huang Zhong's thoughts were still torn between life and death, Liu Feng had already turned over and dismounted and galloped to the front. He pulled out the Qingyu sword inserted into the pillar, and with a shake of the sword, he cut the rope that bound Huang Zhong, and said with a smile: "The junior is a step late, which makes the old general frightened." ”

Facing this young man who saved his life, Huang Zhong's heart at this moment was like an overturned five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of tastes were indescribable. Huang Zhong knew that Changsha County was already Liu Feng's, and he had no other way to choose at the moment except to return to obedience.

After a long sigh, Huang Zhong returned the salute with his fists, and said silently: "Thank you Liu Gongzi for rescuing me, such a great grace, Huang Zhong has written it down, but I still have one more thing, I implore Liu Gongzi to agree." ”

Liu Feng used so much painstaking effort in order to wait for Huang Zhong's words, and at this time, he was naturally very happy in his heart, and said happily: "What does the old general want, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree." ”

Huang Zhong sighed: "Although Han Xuan is innocent of death, he has been an official in Changsha for many years, and he has also done some practical things to the people of a county, so I want to ask the eldest prince to be buried in him with dignity." In addition, I would like to ask the eldest prince to restrain his subordinates and try not to disturb the innocent people as much as possible. ”

Although Huang Zhong is not a native of Changsha, but he has taken root in Changsha for many years, he can be regarded as a local hero, and now Changsha is now a foregone conclusion, and the most important thing at the moment is, of course, to protect the interests of Changsha people by his own ability as much as possible.

Liu Feng wanted to use the two counties of Xiangdong as the base of the uprising, so he naturally wanted to get the loyalty of the local heroes and the people, and this thing of buying people's hearts was actually done without Huang Zhong's request.

"What the old general asks, how can I not obey it." Liu Feng laughed, agreed very happily, and then turned back to the subordinates who followed him and ordered: "Come on, pass on my general order quickly, all the soldiers, those who dare to take a stitch from the people will be killed." Then sew up Han Taishou's head and corpse, and wait to choose a suitable one, and I will bury him personally. ”

Liu Feng's order was issued, and Huang Zhongcai, who was in a complicated mood, breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

As soon as Han Xuan died, the soldiers who were still resisting suddenly collapsed, and they surrendered one after another, and by the evening, the entire Linxiang City had returned to peace. Liu Feng ordered his soldiers to extinguish the fire on the one hand, and sent troops to occupy key points such as Simen Kufu on the other hand, and by the time of dawn, the situation in Linxiang City was completely in Liu Feng's hands.

At the same time as restoring the order of life and commerce in the city, Liu Feng has sent messengers to the rest of Changsha non-stop, believing that under the fall of Linxiang City and the deterrence of Han Xuan's head, the counties will be able to pass on the news.

The next day, a heavy rain came unexpectedly.

This area of Xicheng is home to many powerful and county officials, and for the purpose of protection or surveillance, Liu Feng specially appointed a hundred soldiers and horses to patrol the vicinity.

At this time, the heavy rain came, and the hundred soldiers and horses hid under the eaves on both sides of the street to avoid the rain. If it was an ordinary army with poor military discipline, it would have been possible to break into the houses to take shelter from the wind and rain, but under the strict military discipline of Liu Feng, the soldiers could only huddle under the narrow eaves, and the rain splashing on the eaves wet the clothes and armor of many soldiers.

At this time, Liu Feng braved the rain to patrol the area of Xiangxi City Street, as the actual ruler of Linxiang City and even Changsha Military County, he held the power of life and death, and his status was not disrespectful, but Liu Feng would also rather be caught in the rain than go into the house to take shelter from the rain.

Walking on the muddy streets, letting the rain hit his face, although it was a little uncomfortable, Liu Feng knew that at this moment, the people who were hiding in the cracks of the doors and windows were quietly watching the performance of Liu Feng and his subordinates, and they must have been impressed by their strict military discipline in their hearts.

However, this is not enough.

After walking a few steps, Liu Feng suddenly restrained his mount, and his knife-like gaze shot at a soldier under the eaves, everyone had nothing to shelter from the rain, only this person was wearing a hat.

Liu Feng rode up to him and shouted, "Where did the hat on your body come from?" ”

The soldier was startled, and replied tremblingly, "The little one is afraid that the armor of the public family will be damaged, so he borrowed a hat from a family to protect himself from the rain." ”

Liu Feng frowned, and said angrily: "I have already had a military order first, and those who dare to take a stitch from the people will be killed, you knowingly commit a crime, and the crime is unforgivable, come, drag me to behead!" ”