Mu Mo looked at Sikong Rui's severed left arm and gasped fiercely.

Sikong Rui rode his horse to him with one arm and yelled at Mu Yu: "There are too many of them!" We can't hold on for long! You quickly bring people back to Luoyang City, and I will retreat to join you, and the people in the village will ...... Save as much as you can first! ”

Mu Yu turned around, looked at the mighty 100,000 troops, and hesitated slightly: "Your left arm is injured, I'm afraid you can't support it, it's better for you to take people back to Luoyang City, I will contain them, and then slowly retreat." ”

"I'm in the current situation, I don't act as fast as you!" Sikong Rui pushed Mu Yu sharply, "You go back to Luoyang quickly, find Yang Tongzhi, and lead the troops to the White Horse Temple to pick up the emperor and return to the palace!" According to the madness of their burning, killing, and plundering...... I'm afraid that if we all retreat to Luoyang City, they will sack the White Horse Temple, and the emperor will be in danger! ”

"I'll hold them back, you save the emperor and go back! As for the people outside the city......"

Sikong Rui gritted his teeth and was ruthless, "The emperor and Niangniang are more important than the lives of the people outside the city!" ”

"Sikong Rui......" Mu Yu hesitated, although he did not agree with Sikong Rui's point of view, but he understood his loyalty, if Emperor Hui was kidnapped, Prince Jue would indeed be more passive...... But to abandon the entire village of villagers who are still struggling in the flames? The old man at the entrance of the village...... The father of the green valerian...... Do you really want to give up on him and go to Emperor Baohui and Mu Wanzhen?

Mu Mo was entangled in his heart for a moment, and proposed again: "Send someone back to Luoyang to find Yang Tongzhi, and I will keep the aftermath with you!" ”

"You don't know, I'm afraid that if the emperor returns to the palace, Sikong Bo will be unfavorable to the emperor!"

Sikong Rui anxiously pushed Mu Wu, and the 100,000 army had poured into front of him, mixing with the 30,000 guards behind Sikong Rui and fighting fiercely, and the generals Shi Li and Yang Zhao were also entangled and fighting with Sikong Rui and Mu Yu respectively.

Mu Yu fought with Yang Zhao while shouting at Sikong Rui: "There is Prince Jue in the palace, and there are Shi Shao and Xiangche next to the emperor and Niangniang, it will not be as serious as you think!" I will leave you with you to clean up the aftermath and let the soldiers transfer the villagers back to the city! ”

"You!" Sikong Rui cut off Shi Li's attack with a knife and sighed angrily.

Called two cronies, ordered one to find Yang Tongzhi to go to the White Horse Temple to pick up Emperor Hui and the empress, and the other continued to lead people to search and rescue the villagers back to Luoyang City, and together with Mu Wu, he took the rest of the people to drag Shi Li and Yang Zhao's 100,000 army.

The entanglement was fierce, the garrison was outnumbered, the casualties were heavy, Mu Yu and Sikong Rui fought more and more difficult, and their physical strength gradually became exhausted; Shi Li and Yang Zhao did not make a lethal move, but only kept trying to control Mu Mo or Sikong Rui at close range.

Suddenly, Mu Mo realized that their purpose was not to kill the Guards, but to capture themselves or Sikong Rui alive!

"Lord Rui!" Mu Mo saw that the thirtieth injured people were dragged out of the fire, and asked if there were any other people in the village who had not been rescued, so he shouted loudly, "You quickly take people to evacuate!" I'm going to save someone, and I'm going back to the city right away! ”

"What are you going to do?!" Sikong Rui angrily questioned, swinging his sword and slashing a close enemy off his horse.

Mu Mo gritted his teeth and informed: "On the outskirts of the neighboring village, there are friends between me and Xiangche!" ”

"Okay, then I'll take the people back to the city with you!"

Sikong Rui's face turned pale, and he panted and swung his knife to cut down two more enemy soldiers.

Seeing this, Mu Mo was slightly unbearable, looking at Sikong Rui's broken arm with blood stains and dried air, his knife wounds soaked in blood and sweat and his legs and feet trembling slightly, and persuaded him: "Lord, you have to take a detour back to the city from there, and your body can't support ......."

"Less nonsense!" Sikong Rui swung his knife and cut down two more enemy soldiers, taking advantage of the gap between the new wave of enemy troops and not yet getting close, he slightly crouched on the horseback and gasped twice, and urged Mu Yu sharply, "Lead the way!" Retreat to the city! ”

"Lord Wang......" Mu Mo hesitated slightly, seeing that he refused to listen to persuasion, he also gritted his teeth ruthlessly, rode his horse and whipped through the layers of encirclement, waved his thin sword to kill a bloody road, and galloped to lead the way to the direction of the old uncle's cabin.

Sikong Rui led the army to follow, entangled with Shi Li and Yang Zhao's army all the way, and retreated all the way to the direction of the cabin.

Under the acacia tree, Mu Yu saw that the wooden plaque of the green and red knotweed was pulled out, the camellia was pulled out in a mess and spread out on the ground, the grave was turned over and the soil was half-opened coffin, his heart suddenly moved, and hatred suddenly rushed to his heart.

However, thinking of the old man in the thatched house, a heart rose to his throat more and more, and he didn't care about the grief and indignation that the green and red knotweed mounds were opened, and he turned over and dismounted and rushed into the thatched house, and saw the old man sleeping on his stomach at the wooden table.

hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old man into his arms, only to see that he had a short knife in his chest, and the whole person was out of breath.

Mu Yu's brain was stunned, and he heard the sound of "whoosh", and the rain-like feather arrows shot into the house with stars and fires, and the grass house instantly fell into a sea of fire; Mu Yu's heart froze, and he secretly screamed "not good", and rushed out of the room with the old man in his arms, and thousands of arrows fell in front of the door like rain, Sikong Rui, Shi Li, and Yang Zhao's army In addition to the fierce battle, hundreds of archers holding flying arrows were still tightly lined up in the surrounding bushes, and the phoenix-eyed boy in a tuanyun brocade suit stood behind the archers with a smile.

Not good! Caught in the trap! Mu Yu's heart tightened, and the moment he saw Sikong Cong, he already understood.

Sikong Cong knew who was in the thatched house from the beginning, and he also knew that he couldn't rest assured that he couldn't leave the old man, so he took someone to ambush and wait for her early in the morning! Perhaps when he led his army to set fire to the village from the north to the south, he deliberately chose the vicinity of the thatched hut......

But, why did he lay down such a big battle to lead himself to appear?

Just thinking about it, Sikong Rui rode his horse and galloped in front of him, and there was a new wound on his waist due to the sudden ambush of feather arrows, his face was pale, and he lay panting on the horse's back, and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead: "We have fallen into a trap!" Evacuate! ”

"Withdraw!" Mu Yu's heart tightened, and when he saw the blood galloping to his feet, he immediately turned over and got on the horse.

"Lord Rui, can you still hold on?" Mu Yu looked at Sikong Rui worriedly, wanting to take him by the reins and take him away.

Sikong Rui refused to stop him, gritted his teeth and squeezed out: "I can do it!" Evacuate! ”

Mu Mo frowned, he had already seen that Sikong Rui was strong, but he didn't force it because of his iron-clad face, he clamped the horse's belly and raised the whip to leave first, looking back at Sikong Rui's horse to follow, and the garrison camp followed behind.

In the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, Sikong Cong, Yang Zhao, and Shi Li led an army of 100,000 and hundreds of archers to still chase after them, and the feathered arrows with flowing fire chased down one after another.

Mu Yu gritted his teeth, took down the master's big bow from behind, filled it with feather arrows, and fired five arrows in unison, and the arrows chased the enemy with spiral feather arrows one after another, piercing the chests of the enemy one by one, and dozens of soldiers fell off their horses one after another.

The garrison guards were armed with swords and fiercely entangled with Sikong Cong's army and retreated to Luoyang.

Sikong Rui's lips were pale, his face was bloodless, his unhealed wounds were bleeding and dried in the galloping wind, and he was getting weaker and weaker by the bumps, and the arm holding the reins lost his strength, and his fingers were about to fall off the reins several times.

Mu Mo looked at Sikong Rui worriedly and persuaded: "Lord Rui, I'll take you, right?" ”

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