. "Where is this?" Yang Zilu looked at the darkness in front of him, and he didn't know how big this place was. Yang Zilu found that except for the place under his feet, which exuded a faint light, the rest of the place was so dark that it was terrifying.

In the face of Yang Zilu's question, no one answered, let alone responded. I don't know how old this land is, so there will be this situation.

"Anyone?" Yang Zilu shouted loudly again, louder again.

No one responded to Yang Zilu, and there was still no response. If there was a response, it would probably be silence. Even though Yang Zilu has experienced a lot of things so far, and has become the founder of a generation of countries, in the face of such a situation, he can't help but feel a little "máo" in his heart.

"Haha! Yang Zilu, you go to die! Suddenly, a big man with a red upper body rushed out of the darkness, holding a dagger dripping with blood in his hand.

It was the assassin who pretended to be Zheng Guojun that day, and Yang Zilu only had time to flash this thought, and the mouth of "xiōng" had already been dripping with blood-like dagger "'chā'".

"Ugh!" Yang Zilu only felt as if she had been electrocuted, and her whole body was numb. "Am I going to die? Or do you want to cross? Maybe it's death, there's a ...... there's been so lucky."

The assassin let go of the dagger and slowly returned to the darkness, Yang Zilu had no intention of being an assassin, and he could only fall to the ground in pain and look at the endless darkness.

Suddenly! The light flashed, and Yang Zilu found that he was actually in mid-air, levitating. On the enemy below, there were two teams of men and horses neatly arranged, one was the Han army that Yang Zilu was familiar with. The other team of Yang Zilu is no stranger, it is Zheng Jun who he was going to recruit this time. It's just how did this scene come about?

Yang Zilu looked down suspiciously, he didn't remember the time when the Zheng army and the Han army had a field battle. In the face of the overwhelming coalition forces, the Zheng army was completely stubbornly defended, even if it was walking around the city "mén", it did not dare, and it was said that it was a field battle.

Suddenly, a military vehicle appeared in the Han army, and Yang Zilu found that the person in the center was actually himself, but after a closer look, he found that it was just a wood carving. Yang Zilu remembered that he remembered the time when he woke up, Zheng Jun intercepted the Han army, and Houxiong and Zhenyang asked him for advice.

Seeing the wood carving, the morale of the Han army was greatly shaken, and the cheers such as long live, ten thousand victories, and strong winds were endless. But Zheng Jun, who saw the wood carving, was not afraid, but laughed loudly, and his voice shook the sky.

The first one laughed loudly, "Ha! Ha! Ha! This is Yang Zilu? It's just a wood carving! Oh no! I think this must be Yang Zilu, but it is Yang Zilu's coffin! Ha! Ha! Ha! ”

"Wood carving! Woodcarving! The Zheng soldiers also shouted.

How was it discovered? Yang Zilu was a little dumbfounded, so far away?

The soldiers of the Han army also seemed to have discovered that this Yang Zilu was fake, and their morale was greatly reduced.

Commander Zheng Jun took advantage of the situation and waved the sharp bronze sword in his hand and shouted, "Kill!" ”

The Zheng army was like an overwhelming flood, rushing straight towards the Han army. The Han army didn't know if it was the thorn "jī" of the wood carving, and it was contrary to the heroic state of the past, and it was a drop at the touch, and it was completely unspirited under Yang Zilu's half-collar that day.

"Nope! How so! No! Yang Zilu looked at the iron army he had built with his own hands, and he was so fragile that his heart felt like colic. 3∴35686688 What is even more painful is that the army that he has worked so hard to build up actually looks like he is going to be wiped out.

It's like a scientific research achievement that I have worked so hard to make, and I can still win the Nobel Prize if I don't shake it well, but suddenly the house catches fire and burns it all down. There is no way for people who have not experienced this kind of pain to understand.

"Lord, the minister is really a loser! Lord! I'm here to see you! I saw Hou Xiong, who was in command of the Chinese army, and when he saw this scene, he looked pained. As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out the saber at his waist and pulled it to his neck, and the blood gushed like a spring, splashing out several feet.

"The only way to die in battle is to die!" Acheng and Mang Gao did not choose to carve themselves, they rode war horses, their eyes were round, they waved the weapons in their hands, and fearlessly crashed into the spear formation of the Zheng army. knocked more than a dozen Zheng soldiers out of the air, and there were not a few people who vomited blood because of internal injuries. But both Yang and Mangao were inevitably killed in battle, and people and horses were stabbed into a hornet's nest by spears in an instant, and the blood flowed desperately as if it had turned on a faucet.

"Nope! How so! No! Looking at the generals and soldiers who follow him on weekdays and cast adoring eyes on him, Yang Zilu felt indescribable grief in his heart. The picture suddenly turned, and Yang Zilu found that he didn't know when he arrived in the sky of Daming Palace. Condescendingly, Yang Zilu also saw Zheng Dan, Zheng Dan She is still so heroic, and Xiaohu is standing beside Zheng Dan.

However, Yang Zilu didn't have time to be happy, he found out that something was wrong, Xiaohu and Zheng Dan were both wearing "NV"-style armor, and the gods were "sè" severe. Even if they are not wearing armor, they are holding a variety of weapons, and some even directly hold carved wooden bāng, and the air is full of murderous energy.

"What's going on? How could it be arranged and dressed up like this? A bad premonition flashed in Yang Zilu's heart, and Yang Zilu asked loudly downward. What's going on? ”

No one answered, and they didn't seem to see Yang Zilu's existence, which made Yang Zilu's heart even more gloomy.

"Kill!" Suddenly, a shouting sound like a tsunami sounded, and an overwhelming number of soldiers poured into the Daming Palace. Yang Zilu took a closer look, but it was the Eastern Chu Army.

"Nope! How so! Yang Zilu roared like crazy, but the situation did not change because of this.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! Yang Zilu is already dead, Zheng Dan and Xiaohu, you don't have to struggle indifferently! Surrender! I, Shi Qi, will definitely take good care of you! Ha! Ha! Ha! Shi Qi came to the Daming Palace in a military chariot, looked at Zheng Dan and Xiaohu "yín" and said with a smile.

"Thief! Even if my husband is dead, you don't want us to give in! Zheng Dan's face was full of anger, and the sword in his hand pointed at Shi Qi from afar.

"Thief, even if I die, I won't let you get your wish!" Xiaohu's attitude is as resolute as Zheng Dan's.

"Stone beggar! I want you to be broken into pieces! Yang Zilu's eyes were blood-red, and because of the dagger, the lost power seemed to have returned to him. Yang Zilu waved his hands and feet frantically, but his waist seemed to be chained, and he didn't move half a distance.

"Really? Someone will capture them alive! Let General Ben hurt them well tonight! Ha! Ha! Ha! Shi Qi didn't care at all in the face of Zheng Dan and Xiaohu's reprimand, as if he had already secured his chances of winning. In fact, Shi Qi also has a stable chance of winning, the soldiers of the Han army are fighting fewer and fewer, while the soldiers of the Eastern Chu army are like the sea, endless, no matter how you kill, you can't kill them all.

"Scoundrel, I'm here to accompany you!" A flash of determination flashed in Zheng Dan's eyes, and he pulled a sharp sword on the neck of the snow-white "yù" fat.

"No!" Yang Zilu's eyes were round, and his eyes seemed to fly out of his sockets.

The blood condensed into beads of blood in the air, as if the plum "huā" in winter was so poignant.

"Maharaja! Little Fox is also here to accompany you! Xiaohu saw Zheng Dan's self-carving, and a touch of determination flashed in her eyes. The blood flew in the air again, Yang Zilu didn't speak this time, mourning more than dying, and the injury was too serious.

Suddenly, the palace of the pavilion was on fire, Yang Zilu thought of Xi Shi, he also saw Xi Shi, Xi Shi in white clothes, and his mouth was "lù" with a satisfied smile. It makes people see it and can't believe that this is the "NV" of the world.

In the face of the raging fire, Xi Shi was not afraid but looked relaxed, and muttered, "Husband, Xi Shi is here to accompany you, don't worry, you have to wait for Xi Shi!" ”

"No !!"

"Lord, Lord, you are awake!" A voice full of surprise rang out.

Yang Zilu opened his eyes suddenly, and he saw a familiar face, the owner of this face was called Mang Gao.

Although Yang Zilu was angry, she couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. "Manggao, weren't you killed in battle?"

This time it was Mang Gao's turn to be dumbfounded, scratching his head, not knowing what to say.

"Yang Lang!" Mu Ji saw Yang Zilu wake up, and cried with joy. These days, it has been a torment for her, and her son in the country, Gongzi Shi, has been poisoned by the doctors in Dongchu. Her uncle Mu Ti was sentenced to death, and the car was torn! The five chariots used their ropes to wrap Mu Ti's head and limbs, and when it was time to execute, the five chariots ran in five different directions at the same time, and the death was extremely tragic.

And his Mu family and the doctors and nobles who were originally attached to him were also raided, those who were close or close in blood were beheaded and beheaded, those who were more distant were exiled to desolate places as slaves, and those who were "nv" were dragged to "nv" and "nv" and "nv". All this is no less than the sky falling apart for Muki, and at this moment she is no longer an ambitious "NV" person.

The only one who supports Mu Ji's survival is Yang Zilu, and only Yang Zilu causes everyone else to want to see Mu Ji, a "NV" from Dongchu. Well, nothing goes! Yang Zilu knew that Dongchu had scattered troops without authorization, and he was so sad to see Mu Ji. It's just that when he was away, he was troubled by these people a few times.

Hearing Yang Zilu's words, although Mu Ji still couldn't stop her tears, she was much better, and grabbed Yang Zilu's somewhat emaciated palm tightly.

Yang Zilu turned his head, looked at Mangao and asked, "I've been in a coma for a few days, where is this?" Daming Palace? ”

When Mang Gao heard this, he also angrily talked about the things that had come these days, including the danger of the Song Kingdom, and the fact that he was now surrounded by the Qilu coalition army.

It's just that before Mang Gao could finish speaking, he was interrupted by others. It was none other than Hou Xiong and Chen Yin, Remnant Zhu, and Luo Shou, the commander of the Pu State and the younger brother of the monarch Wei Kong's father, who was following him.

"Lord!" Seeing Yang Zilu wake up again, Hou Xiong, Chen Yin, and Remnant Zhu couldn't help crying with joy.

"Well, what's the point of crying! The widow is not dead! Although Yang Zilu was also very happy to see that the old courtier did not die in battle, the majesty of the monarch should still be there.

"Ahh Be! If the ministers are rude, please punish the Lord! Hou Xiong and the other three hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty.

"Okay, your mood is not understood, forget it this time!" Yang Zilu naturally won't really punish them.

Luo Shou saw that after the monarch and ministers met the cow, he took advantage of the situation to come up, knelt down to Yang Zilu and said, "Luo Shou, the minister of the ministers, bow to the king!" ”

Yang Zilu looked at Luo Shou and said to Yan Yue, "Very good!" You Pu Guo are loyal to my Han Dynasty, and you will never abandon the widow! These widows are firmly remembered, you can rest assured, the widows will be rewarded one day! Luo accepts you, and the widow will also look at the situation, give you a fief, and even make you the king of a country! "Thank you!" Luo Shouyan was overjoyed when he heard this, and the previous words were enough, but the latter words were different, the king of a country! No matter how small a country is, it is the king of a country! As the saying goes, it is better to be the head of "jī" than the head of the ox, if there is a chance, who would not want to be the head of this kind of "jī"?

"Alright, get up!" Yang Zilu was on the "g", holding his hands in vain. Although the voice may be weak, its domineering spirit is not half visible.

Although Luo Shou had the heart to show his loyalty again, he didn't know why when he heard Yang Zilu's words, he couldn't help but put away his careful thoughts, got up honestly, and stood aside.

Yang Zilu didn't ask about the recklessness this time, and said to Hou Xiong, "Hou Xiong, tell me in detail about what has happened in the past few days!" ”

Support! Hou Xiong answered, organized the language, and just wanted to speak.

At that moment, a soldier outside reported that he had not yet spoken. "Zuo Sima! Doctor Jiang asks to see! ”

"Doctor Jiang? The widow remembers that in the Taiyi Pavilion, there seems to be no doctor surnamed Jiang? Yang Zilu was stunned and asked suspiciously.

Hou Xiong immediately explained to Yang Zilu respectfully, "The Lord's words! This Jiang Healer is the one who saves the Lord, but it is not from the Taiyi Pavilion, but a traveling doctor. ”

When Yang Zilu heard this, he nodded, and said, "Spread him in so quickly, let's see him!" The widow has to thank him well, if it weren't for him, the widow might have lost his life this time! ”

I don't know why, when Hou Xiong and the others heard this, their faces were a little strange. Yang Zilu frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" Your faces are like this! ”

"Nope! No! Hou Xiong, Mang Gao, Chen Yin and others listened and hurriedly shook their heads to deny it.

Yang Zilu also guessed, anyway, he also believed that Hou Xiong and they would definitely not harm themselves. Especially Manggao, even if a mosquito flies in, he would rather be bitten himself than Yang Zilu be bitten. If there is danger, Mang Gao will use his body to block it without saying a word, so Yang Zilu doesn't think there will be any danger.

It didn't take long for a white-clothed beauty to walk in outside, with snow-white skin and slender limbs. It's like a blooming white lotus, unstained out of sludge, so that people don't dare to blaspheme, but dare to watch from afar.

"It's you!" Yang Zilu's eyes widened, as if she had seen something unbelievable.

"Lord, she is the Jiang Doctor!" Hou Xiong smiled and said "chā", but for some reason, his smile was a little ill-intentioned.

ps: It seems that today it can only be 4,000 words, and the 1,000 words owed will be made up tomorrow! I'm sorry, because of the three updates of today's new book, counting these 4,000 words, Mumu's update today is almost 11,000 words, I hope you understand! Please keep in mind the URL, if you like the "Rebirth of the Autumn Warring States" written by Mu Mu on the shoulders of giants