070. The golden cicada sheds its shell

At this time, Zhang Ming reacted in an instant, Zhang Ming's eyes looked around in panic, his expression changed suddenly, I don't know when, hundreds of outlaws under his subordinates dropped sharply, and there were less than dozens of people around him.

"Enemy general, take your life."

Gan Xiong's expression was hideous, his eyes showed a fierce light like a wolf and a tiger in his hand, and the five hundred soldiers behind him all looked fierce and monstrous.

Zhang Ming saw Gan Xionghu enter the flock and rush into the crowd, clash left and right with iron guns, the shadow of the monstrous gun appeared in the sky, and there were terrible screams in his ears from time to time, Zhang Ming's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, this big man is too brave, right?

Immersed in his mind, Zhang Ming suddenly felt a cold air straight into his spine, Zhang Ming couldn't help but shiver, Zhang Ming's eyes glanced at Gan Xiong, but saw that Gan Xiong was also smiling at Zhang Ming, with thick blood sticking to his face, which made Zhang Ming feel a chill.

Zhang Ming looked at the burly figure holding an iron spear to slaughter his subordinates left and right, a trace of cold murderous intent bloomed at the corner of his mouth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help roaring: "Brothers, kill this enemy general for Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will reward him with 100 gold." ”

"Whirring ......"

After hearing this, a group of outlaws gathered around Zhang Ming couldn't help but breathe heavily.

What is the concept of 100 gold?

Ten gold can be counted as middle and upper capital in the Eastern Han Dynasty, but what about 100 gold? At least it can ensure that the family has no worries about food and clothing, and now the most of one acre of plastered and fertile land is only about 10,000 yuan, and the medium house only needs 40,000 yuan.

With all this money, how beautiful it is to take the money to buy a house, buy a piece of land, marry a mother-in-law, give birth to a cub, rise and return at sunset,...... Unlike now, you need to live your life in fear all the time, and if you are alive and well at the moment, you may be a cold corpse in the next moment.

If you die, you will leave a stench for 10,000 years.

As soon as Zhang Ming's words came out, these outlaws lost their minds in an instant, and in an instant, more than a dozen people who thought they were good martial arts experts rushed towards Gan Xiong, and Gan Xiong also heard Zhang Ming's lack of confidence in the roar, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Even you people want to take Lao Tzu's life?" Let's go and cultivate for a few more decades. ”

Gan Xiong looked at the enemy soldiers who were getting closer and closer, his big hand clenched the iron spear, and his eyes couldn't help but burst out with a thick murderous intent.

"Drink ......"

Gan Xiong let out a roar, like a fierce tiger just pounced up, 'Bang la', a face kung fu, Gan Xiong's iron spear was directly pierced through the chest of an enemy soldier, blood gushed out like a pillar, Gan Xiong's tiger eyes swept away, saw that many enemy soldiers had surrounded him, knives and guns came out, and greeted Gan Xiong, and even made a sound of breaking the phoenix, which was very powerful.

Gan Xiong's eyes swept a touch of solemnity, not allowed to be crossed, the iron spear swept across the thousands of troops, 'poof, puff, puff' most of the enemy soldiers were all caught by Ganxiong, Ganxiong's body trembled, raised his head to meet the iron spear abruptly down, his arms were exposed, such as the earthworm wriggling, Gan Xiong snorted, his eyes swept a touch of ruthlessness, the tiger roared, all the strength was merged into the arms, the iron spear stood in the sky, Gan Son-in-law roared, the iron gun opened and closed, the wind caused by the iron gun sent out a "poof" gale, in an instant, Several more enemy soldiers died tragically under Ganxiong's iron spear.

"Huh." Gan Xiong roared again, and the iron spear killed the enemy soldiers who had been fighting for a long time one by one like a meteorite in the sky, and then Gan Xiong's thick eyebrows suddenly frowned, his eyes swept behind him coldly, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Sneak attack on Lao Tzu?" ”

"Die for Lao Tzu......"

The iron spear in his hand stabbed out without hesitation, flickering like a cold star, and the sneak attacker stared at the big eyes and fell backwards in disbelief, Gan Xiong looked at the knife that had entered the flesh for three points, blood flowed out, and his robe turned red in the blink of an eye, and Gan Xiong's eyes were all red. …,

The man slashed Ganxiong, but it also inspired the ferocity that Ganxiong buried in his bones.

Gan Xiong's eyes were red, the iron spear suddenly stabbed out, thousands of gun shadows were dazzling, but under the brilliant marksmanship was a deep murderous intention, between the lightning and flint, more than a dozen enemy soldiers fell with hatred.

"Grandma's, is this human?"

"his grandma, you're still not dead after all this?"

"Come on, grandchildren, I haven't killed enough." Gan Xiong opened a pair of red eyes, couldn't stop roaring, in the face of many enemy soldiers, he was not afraid, the blood flowed out of Ganxiong's body not long ago, Gan Xiong was like swimming in a circle in the sea of blood, bloody, terrifying.

Zhang Ming, who was not far away, looked at Gan Xiong standing in front of him in horror, not to mention those outlaws, even Zhang Ming, who had always been rolling back and forth on the tip of the knife, was a little stunned, looking at Gan Xiong like an iron tower, Zhang Ming's heart was heavy, and he wanted to ignore it, but he thought that today is either Gan Xiong dies, or he Zhang Ming dies.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming's eyes burst out with a thick cold and murderous intent, leaving such a dangerous person as Ganxiong here, Zhang Ming couldn't sleep when he was alive.

"It's all for Lao Tzu, go on, his grandmother's, kill that enemy general for Lao Tzu." Zhang Ming saw that all his subordinates were stunned and didn't dare to move forward, his heart was angry and shocked, his eyes rolled, and he roared angrily: "Whoever kills him, Lao Tzu will reward him with a thousand gold." ”

With a bang, Zhang Ming's words were like a stone thrown into a lake, and it suddenly set off a wave of waves.

"Daughter, daughter."

"Damn, Lao Tzu did it......"

"His grandmother's, if Lao Tzu has this daughter, where will he be in the world?"

The so-called "there must be a brave man under the heavy money", this is true everywhere, Zhang Ming threw out the words of a thousand gold, and those outlaws suddenly rioted, and from time to time there was a person who rushed towards Ganxiong without hesitation.

With the first, there is the second......

Gan Xiong held the iron spear tightly, staring at the fierce enemy army, seeing the enemy army getting closer and closer, Gan Xiong secretly blamed himself for being too arrogant, Gan Xiong single-handedly rushed straight to Zhang Ming, left and right to kill, scarred, strength has already been greatly damaged, if it is not for Gan Ning to fight in the south and north for many years, boiled out an iron physique, Gan Xiong has fallen at this time, not to mention killing the enemy, whether he can protect himself is a problem.

A moment later, after Gan Xiong shot several people again, he was finally cut by the enemy soldier again, the knife light swept by, brushed, blood flashed, Gan Xiong roared, the iron gun swept a shot, the iron gun pierced the enemy soldier's body, and the dead could not die again.

Gan Xiong brandished the iron gun and recklessly retreated, perhaps because too much blood had passed, Gan Xiong only felt his head dizzy, his eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, at this time, Gan Xiong just wanted to sleep well. Looking at the hideous faces of many enemy soldiers and the sharp blades that flashed with cold light, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Gan Xiong's mouth: Are you going to die here?

In an instant, Gan Xiong only felt that the enemy soldiers jumped into the sky, and he gradually sank, as if he was about to fall to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring......

……

According to this, Zhang Ming's battle situation was fifteen miles away.

There are two people talking and laughing quietly, looking at this appearance, it seems to be running in the direction of Xiangyang.

"Childe, why are we going to Xiangyang?" Si Yi, who was still dressed in black, hesitated for a long time and said in a low voice: "Didn't the previous prince say that he would turn back to Xu Du?" ”

"Xu Du?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Mada's mouth: "That's just a little trick to lure that Zhang Ming." As he spoke, Eagle Falcon's sharp gaze swept in Zhang Ming's direction, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"At this time, should it be over?"

"Childe, you said Zhang Ming?"

Ma Ma sneered: "Si Yi, don't tell this son, you and that Zhang Ming sympathize with each other." ”

"Uh, don't dare."

"Zhang Ming is just an abandoned son of this son, there must be powerful people in the Jingzhou army who chased him, Zhang Ming said that he dreamed of making meritorious service and becoming a marquis, so he should go." …,

"Wouldn't it be nice that we could retreat unharmed?" As he spoke, the motor laughed again.

I don't know how long it took for Gan Xiong to open his eyes violently, his eyes looked vigilantly to the left and right, his tired and sharp eyes were like cheetahs smelling danger at this time, his whole body suddenly tensed, and his hands were bruised.

After observing for a moment, Gan Xiong was stunned to find that he seemed to be in a carriage? Some time ago, he was still fighting hard, why is there such a big gap now, so Gan Xiong Zhangji is confused.

However, the immediate burst of colic made Gan Xiong take a big breath, glaring and grinning and roaring in a muffled voice.

"Hiss......"

"Awake?" The curtain suddenly opened to reveal Liu Xuan's face, Liu Xuan looked at Gan Xiong who was grinning, and chuckled: "Brother Gan Xiong is really good." single-handedly killed the enemy general's face without changing his color, and Zuihou was almost torn apart. ”

"Tsk, this." Liu Xuan looked at Gan Xiong playfully: "Brother Ganxiong, if you want to die, say it early, why bother so much, don't bother those enemy soldiers, the younger brother will do it for you." ”

"Also, Brother Gan Ning asked you to protect my son, but in the end, I want my son to protect you, hehe." Liu Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "Brother Ganxiong." ”

"Huh?" Gan Xiong, who was confused, looked at Liu Xuan suspiciously, not knowing why.

Liu Xuan looked at Gan Xiong with shining eyes: "You can only be called a martial artist today. No matter how strong a martial artist is, this son's backhand can be overcome. Liu Xuan's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Wufu can be a hundred enemies, a thousand enemies, or ten thousand enemies." ”

"However, the courage of one person is not the courage of the whole army, doesn't Brother Ganxiong know that the overlord Xiang Yuhu is called? Overlord Xiang Yu's 10,000 enemies finally died at the hands of a scholar Han Xin, tsk, but the way in this is thought-provoking. ”

"Brother Ganxiong asked himself if he was comparable to the overlord Xiang Yu?"

Gan Xiong's face was hot when Liu Xuan said it, but when he heard Liu Xuan's words, 'How strong is a martial artist', a flame burst out of Gan Xiong, and he said in his heart, isn't this scolding Lao Tzu for being a reckless man with developed limbs? But then when he heard that Liu Xuan's slightly profound Xiang Yu could be called a thousand enemies but died at the hands of a scholar, Han Xin, Gan Xiong gradually suppressed his anger and frowned and thought about it.

"His grandmother, Lao Tzu doesn't know a single big word, don't you tell me that these big truths are not playing the piano to the cow?" Inside the carriage, Gan Xiong screamed, and then thought depressedly: "Could it be that my Laozi is really a reckless man?" ”

Outside the car, Liu Xuan rode his horse slowly, his eyes flew across the blue sky, his mood was half happy and half heavy, humming a small tune from later generations all the way towards Jiangling.