Chapter Eighty-Six: The Destruction of the Tree (1)

He gradually felt a little ridiculous, the Northern Tang Dynasty Zhongshu ordered the son of Guan Qinghe, the Jin family and the Guan family, the descendants of the two great families of Southern Wu, Her Royal Highness Princess Guangle who did not succeed in the concubine Duwei, the master of the prince of Jin, and the general of Ducheng, who would be drowned in the end, and it would definitely become a joke for the ages.

Although most of those titles were originally jokes - there were quite a few of them, and almost no were useful.

At this moment, he saw a golden light in his panic.

It seemed to be a figure stepping out of the air.

Although it was a little late, the Southern Wu Holy General Jin Youzuo still arrived.

He stepped on the water of the Huai River, like a Lingbo Feiyan.

Guan Kuo felt that his body was lifted by a powerful hand with one hand, and finally left the cold and biting water, and in front of him, there was the endless starry sky above his head, and Jin Youzuo's shriveled and old face.

There was a sudden pain in his back, and Guan Kuo felt that his body was smashed firmly on the entity, and then he realized that he had reached the small boat.

Jin Youzuo looked down at him, there was some approval in his gloomy eyes, but his tone was very sarcastic: "Yes, very courageous, a guy who is afraid of death and is not afraid of death, I have been with you for more than ten years, and I really haven't seen that you are so capable." ”

"I think it is better to be killed by them, and in the end the five horses may be separated, it is better to drown in the Huai River......" Guan Kuo spoke, his body trembled slightly because of the cold, he struggled to get up, but saw that during this period of time, Xiaozhou had already turned his head and left the shore for a long distance, which showed that Niu Wu's ability to steer the boat was really superb.

"Hmph, you think beautifully," Jin Youzuo put his hands behind his back, looked at the soldiers on the shore who couldn't go down to the river, and said, "We have to move quickly, and their sailors will definitely be dispatched soon." ”

Guan Kuo is a native of the Northern Tang Dynasty, no, at least he has always claimed that he is a native of the Northern Tang Dynasty, although he has only been a soldier in Northern Xinjiang for a period of time, but he knows very well that what Jin Youzuo said is not a lie - the Northern Tang Dynasty Navy Division will arrive soon, and it is worth it to kill the three people of Southern Wu Shengjiang, Guan Kuo, and Li Qianrong.

However, it was obvious that Niu Wu was a little overconfident, and he said without taking it seriously: "Don't worry, no matter what the division is, as long as it is in the water, especially in this Huai River, no one can catch up with us." ”

Jin Yuzuo snorted coldly, not wanting to pay attention to him.

Li Qianrong got off the back without a trace, and approached nervously with one person and one horse.

Without a trace, he rubbed the tube to show his worry, and then left heartlessly.

"Master, are you cold, you put on Qianrong's clothes."

Although Li Qianrong's concern is real, it seems stupid.

Guan Kuo touched his head, smiled, and looked at the shore.

"Shoot the arrows!"

With an ugly look, Captain Ochichong raised his long knife and launched the final order.

The arrows soon slanted like locusts, obscuring the moonlight.

However, looking at the golden knife in his hand, Guan Kuo's heart was unwavering......

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Tonight, on the north bank of the Huai River, even farmers far from the main road felt a little trembling.

That trembling, not only the people, but also the earth.

The earth shook because the soldiers poured out.

The Northern Tang Navy Division also began to lay on the Huai River and began to advance.

In order to capsize a small boat, kill four people and a horse.

Such a lineup, used to do these things, looks ridiculous, killing chickens with a knife, but this is actually a very serious matter.

They wanted to kill the holy general of Southern Wu, the general of Ducheng of Northern Tang, and the prince of Jin.

It is necessary to have such a strong lineup, because before this, the five hundred Zhennan cavalry and more than a thousand soldiers all failed.

There are a lot of sleepless people tonight, and there are many people who have nothing to do with this matter.

Shocking rumors began to brew, and it is believed that they will spread all over the world of the Northern Tang Dynasty tomorrow.

The consequences aren't great, but if you can kill those people, then it's worth it.

The Holy General of Southern Wu, the Northern Tang people wanted to kill him for decades, but apart from paying an extremely heavy price, they got nothing, just like the Southern Wu people wanted to kill Qiu Jingshan.

People and horses are longing, and the dark night is full of overlapping and unreal images.

On the Huai River, the lights are camping for thirty miles.

The Northern Tang Navy Division marched mightily.

Guan Kuo stood on top of the small boat, frowning and looking at the almost connected firelight in the distance, feeling that the pressure of Mount Tai was as strong as the top.

In Chang'an, he was once besieged, not to mention his combat effectiveness, but compared to the total number of troops, today is the real mighty and covering the sky.

He looked sideways at Jin Youzuo.

Jin Youzuo restrained his breath, so now the whole person has changed back to the shriveled and thin appearance that he used most of the time, as if he would fall down anytime and anywhere.

But his smile was still so oozing.

Seeing this, Guan Kuo breathed a sigh of relief, he understood that as long as Jin Youzuo's expression was like this, then there was no need to worry about anything.

Niu Wu had already collected the bells, and the current of the Huai River was a little fast, with the sound of water and wind, so their boat became silent and difficult to follow.

But the distant firelight was getting closer and closer, and it was almost enveloping it.

It was a siege on all sides, so there was no need to know exactly where their boat was, because they must be in the encirclement.

"What a big formation, Holy General, I've been in the Secret Mansion for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen the Northern Tang people so anxious." Niu Wu said while rocking the boat unhurriedly.

"A thief's heart doesn't die." Jin Sorrow laughed miserably, he didn't seem to care at all.

The ships of the Northern Tang sailors were specially designed to sail very fast, and soon they were approaching when the boat had just reached the middle of the water.

Looking in all directions, the golden firelight formed a line, all the way from one side of heaven and earth to the other side.

Spectacular.

Guan Kuo couldn't see clearly where the commander of the Northern Tang Navy Division was in the firelight, but he knew that that person's level was really high.

In order to kill a Southern Wu holy general, such a big battle was used, no matter what the final result was, Jin Youzuo would be immortalized and become an eternal myth.

Jin Youzuo's voice was a little dry, the cool breeze was blowing, and his clothes looked a little decayed, indeed, from his appearance, he really looked like a dying old man who was about to die, not like a Southern Wu holy general who was still extremely powerful.

"It's been a long time since I've felt like this." He said.

"What does it feel like to be hunted down by such a big battle?" Guan Kuo asked.

"Yes." Jin Youzuo nodded.

(End of chapter)