The battle between the two groups of men and horses was extremely cruel, blood was splashed everywhere, and from time to time someone fell, no one cared who was falling next to them, and everyone had only one thought in their hearts, and that was to try to kill the other side.

Not far away, Gao Wei held two short blades, relying on his flexible and thin body, shuttling among the officers and soldiers.

The sword flashed, the blood mist flew, and it kept harvesting life, and after a while, there were more than a dozen corpses piled up around Gao Wei.

Deng Biao brandished a heavy machete, slashing left and right, not afraid of death, the officers and soldiers who were cut down by him all burst their brains, blood flowed, red and white mixed together, and the strong bloody breath stimulated everyone's senses, making people want to vomit.

Gao Meng suspected that the coarse linen clothes were in the way, shirtless, with an open chest and abdomen, when the killing was rising, he used the tip of the halberd to provoke the two officers and soldiers around him, spun quickly in the air, and then threw forward, two officers and soldiers weighing more than 100 pounds still entered the crowd like chickens that were thrown, and a large number of officers and soldiers were smashed down in an instant.

A thief's abdomen was cut horizontally by the officer's waist knife, and a large section of blood-red intestines flowed outside the body, and the thief stuffed the intestines that were about to be dragged to the ground back into his abdomen indiscriminately, his eyes exuded a breathtaking fierce light, and he raised the Pu knife in his hand and fought with the official army again, not afraid of death.

Another thief had two broken spears stuck diagonally in his back, and desperately threw an officer to the ground, biting down viciously at his neck, tearing it hard, and immediately the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, which was very terrifying, like the Shura ghost in hell.

"Shizi, after I come to break off, you go to the county seat of Yong'an to ask for help, if you don't run, it's too late, remember, no matter what happens, just go quickly, don't look back"

A loyal guard saw that the general trend was gone, and slapped the war horse under the brocade boy with the back of his knife, and the war horse was in pain, and with a long roar, he walked away.

"Today's revenge will be repaid in the coming day, damned bandits, when I send a large army, you will be peeled and cramped one by one, and your bones will be scattered."

The boy in brocade gritted his teeth and said viciously, when he came, there were only three or five horsemen left in the team of more than 1,000 people around him.

Deng Biao wiped the blood stains on his face, and trotted all the way to the front:

"Big boss, we won, we really won, the invincible officers and soldiers have been wiped out by us, hahaha!"

Su Jun grinned, his neat teeth were also stained with blood, his long hair was dyed red, and he was messily draped on both sides.

"We've won again!"

Su Jun raised his arms and shouted.

"Win, we win!"

Gao Meng thumped his chest desperately, and his solid muscles were stained with blood, reflecting the terrifying corpse at his feet, like a demon god of hell.

"Win, we really won!"

Deng Biao stuck the steel knife horizontally on the corpse of an officer and soldier beside him, knelt at his side, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed the ground fiercely, his body trembled involuntarily, and even the green tendons on his neck were highlighted one by one because of his extreme excitement.

"Su Ye, mighty, Su Ye, long live"

"Su Ye, mighty, Su Ye, long live"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and all the thieves followed the desperate shouts and roars, one after the other, and one after another, like the thunder that exploded in the flat ground, echoing for a long time in the silent mountains.

"Master Su, this is the woman I found in the ranks of the officers and soldiers just now, and the other prisoners of war have all been executed on the spot according to your requirements."

Yan Qinghua, who was in charge of cleaning the battlefield, and several bandit minions escorted two young girls to Su Jun.

Su Jun looked up and saw the girl standing in front of him, about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a goose-yellow brocade robe, with a pair of bright eyes, clear and clear, as bright as stars.

The girl approached, bowed to herself, and looked at herself with a smile.

It's just this ordinary smile, Su Jun who looked at it was a little stupid, the girl standing in front of him was like a fairy above the nine heavens, without half a point of fireworks in the world, indescribably holy.

Mortals seem to take a second look, it is a blasphemy, even if they are on the battlefield, they can't hide that dusty temperament at all.

"Wanqing ......"

Su Jun stood there dumbfounded.

"What Wanqing? My lady is ......"

The maids on the side were a little displeased, and their mouths pouted.

Before the maid finished speaking, the girl in goose yellow clothes preemptively said:

"The little girl's surname is Li, her name is Jiu, you can call me Miss Li or Jiu'er"

The girl's voice was crisp and ethereal, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, listening to the indescribable comfort in her ears, and then pointed to the green-clothed girl beside her and said:

"This is my good sister, Xiaocui, I don't know what to call the general?"

The Jiu'er girl had bright eyebrows and bright teeth, and she was neither humble nor arrogant when she spoke, and she did not feel panicked at all when she was in danger, Su Jun was completely immersed in the surprise that the girl brought to her, and did not come back to her senses.

Yan Qinghua sighed softly, gently touched Su Jun's shoulder with the tips of her fingers, and said in her heart:

"Men are really virtuous, and they can't move their legs when they see beautiful women, what's so good about this little girl? Where can I compare with half a point for my mother? ”

Are there really two identical people in this world? All the memories and bits and pieces of getting along together in their previous lives were like a surging flood, and they all poured into Su Jun's brain in an instant.

Su Jun found that he was a little out of shape, and even wondered if the girl in front of him had also crossed over from his original capital world like himself, otherwise there would be two people in the world who were so similar.

Su Jun found that his thoughts were a little funny, although the girl in front of him looked almost exactly the same as the person in his memory, but the temperament of the two people was completely different.

The partner in his previous life was heroic and full of murderous energy, while the girl standing opposite was soft and weak, did not eat fireworks, and could inadvertently arouse the man's desire to protect, and the two of them were just the same in appearance.

After a long while, Su Jun stabilized his mind, wiped the blood on his face, arched his hand slightly, and said softly:

"The word general, I dare not be ashamed, my surname is Su, and my name is Jun."

The girl in yellow savored Su Jun's words, then smiled and said excitedly:

"Su Jun, a nice name, I'll call you Brother Xiaojun in the future."

When Li Jiu'er smiled, her eyes curved into a crescent moon, as if there was a spiritual charm overflowing from her eyes.

"I don't know what the relationship between the girl and this group of officers and soldiers is?"

Immediately, Su Jun returned to normal, and wanted to find out the details of this Qu official army from Li Jiu'er's mouth.

"Relationship? What can our young lady have to do with this group of officers and soldiers?"

Before the girl could speak, the green-clothed maid beside her spoke first.

"Since it doesn't matter, how did you get into the ranks of the officers and soldiers?"

Su Jun's eyes were like knives, staring at the girl in green tightly.

The green-clothed maid only felt a strong sense of oppression, as if she was the prey locked by a fierce beast, and stammered:

"Also...... Not yet, that ...... That disciple saw my young lady...... Pretty ...... young lady"

Looking at the demeanor of the green-clothed maid, it doesn't seem to be a fake, but if you want to say that the two of them have nothing to do with the official army at all, Su Jun categorically doesn't believe it, although he has many ways to extract confessions, if he is allowed to use them on these two weak women, he really can't do it.