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After learning the truth of the year, although Huang Xiaowei and Dongfang Qing had sadness in their hearts, they were more proud, they were proud to have such a great ancestor.

Perhaps it was precisely because of the turmoil a hundred years ago that Huang Xiaowei and Dongfang Qing came together, in other words, they were destined to be together.

Because in the dark, Dongfang Chang and Huang Wanchun had already helped these two juniors to draw the red line.

This trip to the Qing Dynasty touched Huang Xiaowei and Dongfang Qing a lot, but after Huang Xiaowei was sad, he had questions, saying that where did Li Laosi go, he couldn't see a figure for so long, it stands to reason that he should have appeared when he returned to modern times, right?

Huang Xiaowei waited at home for a day, Li Laosi didn't come, and in the end he had no choice, he had to take Xiao Wan'er and Dongfang Qing back to the Tang Dynasty, after all, Cao Cao and they still had hundreds of thousands of troops guarding under Chang'an City, and it was not a matter if they didn't leave.

Although Huang Xiaowei doesn't want Xiao Wan'er to leave him, after going through so much, Huang Xiaowei also wants to open a lot, not to mention that he will never see the little girl again in the future.

Huang Xiaowei didn't know that when he returned to the Tang Dynasty this time, he would witness the most magnificent history.

Blood debts will be repaid in blood, and the Chinese people who once died innocently and tragically under the iron hooves of foreign races will be born from this land, the heroes and heroes born of the 5,000-year-old history, and personally seek justice for them!

.......

"Lao Tzu wants to return to Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty."

Huang Xiaowei shouted, a white light flashed in place, and the bicycle disappeared into the villa, appearing outside Chang'an City in the Tang Dynasty, in the camp of the coalition army.

.......

Five seconds later, Huang Xiaowei returned to Chang'an, but this time before he could open his eyes, a blood-stained body fell in front of his bicycle, and his weak hands were quietly on the handlebars of the bicycle.

Huang Xiaowei looked at the Wei soldiers who had been dead for a long time and were full of long arrows in front of him, and he was instantly stupid.

As soon as you open your eyes, you will see the corpse of a bloody Hulila fall in front of your eyes, and everyone has to be afraid.

Huang Xiaowei subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the Wei soldier, but at this moment, his right hand, which was hanging in mid-air, suddenly stopped.

A deafening sound of fighting clearly reached his ears.

Huang Xiaowei, who was in shock, raised his head suddenly, and looked at it, the coalition camp that was originally orderly and banner-waving was gone, and was replaced by a battlefield of swords and swords, people roaring and neighing.

In this radius of dozens of miles, there are soldiers fighting everywhere, the sound of gold and iron clashing is endless, and the sound of swords entering the bones echoes.

The ownerless war horse stood quietly beside the owner's corpse and let out a sad horse roar.

The earthy yellow earth had long been stained dark red by blood, and the banners of Shu Wei were slowly burning in the wind.

The whistling arrows came to the wind, and countless foreign cavalry, wielding the sabers in their hands, rushed back and forth, the longbows in their hands, the arrows were not missing, and almost every arrow would kill a Wei Shu soldier.

The wind was blowing, the blood was flowing, and a soldier named Wei Shu was fighting one after another, blocking the galloping hooves of the enemy army with their flesh and blood.

Looking at the tragic battlefield in front of him, Huang Xiaowei's previous guesses were completely dispelled.

At first, he thought that it was the Tang Dynasty and Cao Cao who were fighting, but these people in front of him could not be Tang Jun's soldiers at all, because these enemy cavalry had very significant national characteristics, wearing linen robes, felt hats, and rough appearances, which were not at all what the Chinese people should be.

.......

In the large camp of the coalition army with thick smoke, the bodies of one Wei Shu soldier after another fell under the horses of these alien cavalry, and they together were less than 200,000 people, but they had to face countless enemy troops, and these enemies were all cavalry.

Fighting against the skilled nomadic cavalry on the plains is simply looking for death.

Looking at the tragic battlefield beside him, Huang Xiaowei picked up a spear from the ground and tightly protected Dongfang Qing and Xiao Wan'er, he really wanted to find someone to ask what happened, but now is not the time to ask these things, whether he can survive is the key.

On the field, the four Shu soldiers were defeated and retreated under the siege of two alien cavalry, and within a while, three of them were killed separately, just as the two alien cavalry raised their butcher knives towards the Shu soldiers, Huang Xiaowei arrived.

Daqin Xiaoyao swept over with a shot, and the two alien cavalrymen and horses flew out directly, Huang Xiaowei held the shoulders of the immortal Shu soldiers, and asked loudly, "What about your lord?" What about Liu Bei? ”

The Shu soldier was stunned when he saw Huang Xiaowei, and then pointed to the position of the Chinese army's tent with one hand and said: "My lord, the Lord is just with people......", "Whoosh," An arrow broke through the air, and the soldier was shot through the chest by a sharp arrow, and fell to the ground weakly.

Huang Xiaowei stared at his corpse for a while, sighed lightly, protected Dongfang Qing and Xiao Wan'er, and continued to rush towards the big tent of the Chinese army. Didn't he have hundreds of thousands of cavalry under his command? How can it be beaten like this.

In the midst of the chaos, Huang Xiaowei saw a familiar figure, Shu General Chen.

Uncle Chen was bloody, a spear in his hand opened and closed, his war horse had already been killed, his sword had been broken in half, and he himself was even more encircled.

From the beginning of the battle, Chen Zhi led 10,000 elite soldiers to fight and the front line of the battlefield, with this 10,000 elite soldiers who forgot to die, the enemy's attack was briefly contained.

But it was useless, less than fifteen minutes after the end of the first wave of onslaught, and even before the Wei and Shu coalition forces had rearranged their formation to meet the enemy, more enemy troops drove their horses and rushed into the camp.

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At this moment, Chen Zhi swept towards the war horses of the two alien cavalry in front of him with a heavy shot, and a mournful cry sounded, and the vigorous legs of the two war horses were broken by Chen Zhi's shot, "Brush," the two guns flashed, and the alien soldiers who were thrown to the ground by their own horses were sent to the west by Chen Zhi one after another.

But that's all, just after Chen Zhi stabbed the last alien soldier to death with one shot, dozens of arrows came from his back, two of which hit Chen Zhi's lower abdomen and right leg, while the others ......

The sharp pain caused by the arrow into the body made Chen Zhi's blood-stained face look even more terrifying, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the sharp arrow in his abdomen, cold sweat instantly covered his forehead, at this moment Chen Zhi stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

But he didn't, because behind him, a Shu soldier with arrows all over his body was quietly leaning on Chen Zhi's broad back.

Chen Zhi covered the bloody wound in his abdomen, turned around silently, watched his last personal soldier die in battle, roared, and the spear in his hand swept towards the enemy beside him in an orderly manner.

Just as Chen Zhi was fighting with the alien soldiers around him, two Xianbei generals wielding long axes came on horseback, and the long axes in their hands slashed heavily on Chen Zhi's shoulders

Under this huge force, Chen Zhiden knelt on the ground.

"Poof." Chen Zhi held the two long axes that were cut on his shoulders, and a mouthful of red blood slowly flowed out of his mouth, and when the two generals saw this, the strength in their hands increased a little, and the tip of the long axe was like a chain, deeply piercing into Chen Zhi's shoulder blades.

"Drive!" , The two generals drove the war horses under their command, ran quickly, and Chen Dao, who was pierced through the shoulder blade by the long axe in their hands, was dragged by them with a long axe for dozens of meters.

Chen Zhi was a real man, he didn't let out a scream, even though his face was distorted, even if his two knees were under the violent friction, Sen Sen's white bones had already been exposed.

At this time, several Xianbei foot soldiers surrounded him, one of them stabbed Chen Zhi in the chest, followed by another kick, and Uncle Chen looked up to the sky.

Shu General Chen Zhi was nailed to the ground like this.

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Huang Xiaowei witnessed all this with his own eyes, but he couldn't save Chen Zhi, because now he is not alone, he wants to protect Dongfang Qing and Xiao Wan'er, how can Huang Xiaowei save him in this state.

As early as when Chen Zhi was pierced through the shoulder blade by a long axe, Huang Xiaowei had already made up his mind, turned his head and continued to kill the Chinese army's tent not far away.

Eight alien cavalry joined forces, Huang Xiaowei swept his spear, and two of them were killed with one shot, but he didn't show a half-unbearable expression, because behind him, stood Dongfang Qing.

The Marquis of Daqin, who defended Yingcheng for three days and three nights with two spears, finally revealed the bloodthirsty side that he did not have in front of his wife and children.

Life is priceless, this sentence is very right, Huang Xiaowei also agrees with this, but everything is afraid of comparison, in his opinion, his wife's life is completely incomparable with these people who don't know each other, for Dongfang Qing, what does it matter if he becomes a Shura!

Huang Xiaowei fought all the way, I have to say that Chen Zhi's death touched him a lot, he was not familiar with Chen Zhi, because he was a taciturn person, but Huang Xiaowei admired him and admired him as a man.

One after another blood flowers bloomed in the spear in Huang Xiaowei's hand, and the red blood flowers were as gorgeous as fireworks.

Huang Xiaowei, who had killed more than 20 soldiers of different races in a row, finally knocked out a vacuum around him, and he breathed a sigh of relief, if he could, he really didn't want to kill.

But this time, he had just walked less than a few dozen steps, and he was blocked again, and hundreds of alien cavalry surrounded him and Dongfang Qing in the center, it turned out that his performance along the way was too dazzling, and he had already been targeted by a pair of eyes.

Huang Xiaowei's heart was horizontal, and he put on a good posture, he was confident that as long as he had the hand of God, no matter how many people came, he could take Dongfang Qing to kill, and at the moment when Huang Xiaowei was about to jump up and attack, a Xianbei general wearing fine armor drove the war horse to Huang Xiaowei's face, just now Huang Xiaowei relied on a spear, and continuously shot away more than 20 of their Xianbei warriors, all of which were seen in his eyes.

He has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and when he looked at Huang Xiaowei, he couldn't help but sigh: "The courage of this person is no less than Ran Min." ”

As the first general of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, he couldn't help but love Huang Xiaowei, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, are you willing to surrender to me Murong Ke?" ”

Murong Ke! As soon as this name came out of his mouth, Huang Xiaowei's face changed drastically, and at the same time, a word flashed in his mind.

Five nonsense.

Looking at the alien cavalry in the distance, Huang Xiaowei finally knew where they came from.

Wuhu, they are Wuhu!

The executioners who slaughtered tens of millions of people in the Central Plains back then.

--------------------------------- dividing line, this is the most exciting scene of this book, after writing this big story, Xiaowei is about to start thinking about the end of the book, I hope you can accompany Xiaowei all the way.