A sword qi volleyed into the air, and the soft sword broke out, and the thieves who were close to Liang Yu had a red blood on their necks, and they fell to the ground in anger.

Liang Yu looked at Liang Shuye, who was dressed in women's clothes, his face tense in the killing, and there was a smile for the first time.

"This look is very suitable for you, when A-Niang was pregnant with you, she kept thinking that you were a female doll"

"Then you go back alive and tell her, and then make fun of her!"

Uncle Liang's sword spirit is fierce at night, with a little strength, four or two thousand catties, the soft sword overcomes the rigid with softness, like a spiritual snake, cruising between, has taken off the enemy's head.

The Xijon people were dumbfounded, where did a woman come from? Is it the land or the pink-headed general's sword?

King Mo probed out of the nest car, his face sank, and he gritted his teeth and ordered - kill these two people at all costs!

True or false Uncle Liang, let King Mo's heart have a trace of hesitation, he turned around and looked at the city gate of the water gate open, and then saw that the entire school field was his own people, and said in his heart:

With Uncle Liang's treacherous tricks, he can also deal with it.

Shengzi and Luo Shi took a detour from the forest, and slowly hid in front of the cliff in the north, seeing that Liang Yu was dangerous, Shengzi didn't think much about it, and threw his arm and threw his pocket-

"Bang Bang"

The thieves who were about to sneak attack Liang Yu's back were hit by the pebble, and they covered their bleeding eyes and rolled to the ground.

Uncle Liang was covered in blood at night, and after a long time, his soft sword gradually ran out, and when he saw Xu Sheng coming to help, he immediately said loudly:

"Take the two of them and go right away!"

"I'm not leaving!"

Liang Yu holds the belief that she will die, and is about to drag the Xirong people to hell together, she has long been exhausted, and she is still holding on with the willpower of a soldier.

The enemy stepped forward, Liang Yu reluctantly turned around, made a move to return to the forest, and after sending the head of the spear into the enemy's chest, she didn't even have the strength to draw the gun.

"Let's go!"

Uncle Liang kicked away Liang Yu's hand holding the gun, holding the gun horizontally, his wrist fluttered, listening to the sound of the head of the gun peeling off the flesh, and the body of the gun jumped over his palm like a swimming dragon.

His palm was against the tail of the spear, and with a forceful send, the silver spear instantly turned into a flash of light, stabbing at the front of the thick shield iron armor like a lightning speed.

Everyone heard that the powder-headed general was superb in martial arts, but they didn't want to, he was so powerful, and they couldn't help but feel timid.

Taking advantage of this moment, Xu Sheng obeyed the general's order, avoided the sword and axe all the way, carried Liang Yu to his shoulder, turned around and ran towards the forest, he greeted Luo Shi hiding in the forest as he ran:

"Daughter-in-law, let's go!"

Luo's heart was clenched tightly, there was only one person in her eyes, how could she be willing to go?

The black clouds on the horizon are rolling down the city pass, and the wind and rain are coming.

The sky and the earth were dark, the clouds covered the red sun, and the murderous aura of the ground was mixed with howls and screams, converging into a long-lasting curse, roaring low with the wind.

Such a day made King Mo's uneasiness more and more intense, and he ordered the nest car to retreat and supervise the battle at the water pass.

How could Uncle Liang let him go at night, he jumped up, stepped on the head of the Xirong soldiers, and jumped up with his strength-

He re-grasped the silver spear that was straight into the shield, and with a flick of his wrist, he leaped into the ranks of the army in a few clicks.

Hand dancing gun flower, after a golden rooster nods, turn the gun into a stick, and sweep a large area with a rotating stick!

The soldiers who were close to them were like broken chrysalis, they had no strength to resist, they were next to the sticks, they flew out a foot away and could not get up again, and those who were swept by the stick wind couldn't help but retreat, their heels did not touch the ground, and they fell to the ground with their heads up.

King Mo took a deep breath, looked at Liang Shuye's eyes with hatred and poisonous blood, he raised his finger, nodded in the air, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Kill—he, no matter the cost!"

Still with how powerful he is, after all, no one will believe that the iron army of tens of thousands of people can't even kill a single person!

"Whoever takes Uncle Liang's head at night will be rewarded with ten thousand gold!"

The sound of killing came through the air, and the tide of ironclad soldiers surrounded the layers of encirclement, and thousands of soldiers just wanted to take the head of one person, which sounded nonsense, but it really happened.

Kill, hands up and down.

Zhen, the armor cracked.

Pick, a shot to carry the blade of the sword.

Thorns, a cold light pierced through the red sun.

Liang Shuye's figure was almost submerged by waves of gray soldiers, and his cold silver spear also stained the blood into a thick red, and the red tassel under the head of the spear soaked the blood and water, and clinged to the barrel of the gun like blood-colored algae.

His figure was half hidden in the darkness, half in the bloodlight.

In addition to the changing hideous faces, and the actions of raising the knife and slashing again and again, Liang Shuye couldn't even distinguish the direction and couldn't see the vitality.

He retreated step by step, numbly killing the enemies who pounced on him, and was finally forced to the front of the broken wall......

The dense Xijon people formed a circle and surrounded him inside, trapping the beast in the fight, nothing more than that.

He was like a wounded lone wolf, with only half a life left, and only an iron spear that could not see the cold light.

Leaning his back against the cold stone face, Liang Shuye grabbed the gun in one hand, and took out the signal arrow from his arms with the other, and he picked his thumb-

The arrow swooped and went straight into the sky!

After doing all this, Uncle Liang let go of his hand in a dejected manner, his clothes had been dyed mottled red, and the cold killing intent around him disappeared in an instant.

The silver spear was still stuck on the ground, and he hung his head like a stone statue without a trace of life.

Xi Rong soldiers restrained the fear of Liang Shuye in their hearts, after all, the reward of his head was too tempting, they held their breath and stood with sharp blades, stabbing towards him!

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth shook, and the whole earth suddenly shook violently.

The soldiers were in a mess for a moment, and the Xirong soldiers who held the hilts of their swords high could not even stand on their feet at this moment.

King Mo was shocked, and immediately looked at the forest in the north and east, and the monstrous Jing River water fell from the sky, from the slope of the mountain, rolling down with mudflow!

Along the way, the entire bush and forest were wiped out by the flood, which was going to kill him Xirong!

Separated by thousands of troops and horses, King Mo met Liang Shuye's decisive gaze, and the hatred of destroying the world exploded in his heart, and in the face of the flood, King Mo's first reaction was not to run, but to kill!

"Kill him! Kill him! ”

The Xirong soldiers are not stupid, they can't run away, and the people surrounding Uncle Liang at night burst out with an angry roar in their throats: They don't want to do their best, and they want this hateful powder-headed general to die with them.

Seeing the flood coming to the top, Uncle Liang let out a long sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes.

Today, after the end of the war, it can be exchanged for a hundred years of peace in Liangzhou.

Naturally, there are still regrets, the battle was in a hurry, I didn't say goodbye to her, I didn't ...... Looking at her again, fortunately, she was safe and left safely.

Uncle Liang deceived himself at night, but he was completely shattered by Luo Shi's urgent cry.

"Uncle Liang, you sit and wait to die, so I will spare my life to accompany you, but wait on the bridge for three years, who has that spare time!"

Uncle Liang trembled when he heard this, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Luo Shi lying crookedly on a war horse, with a bloody hole in the horse's buttocks, and he seemed to be running towards him in a frenzy.

Along the way, the Xirong soldiers were unprepared, some crashed into the air, and many were trampled to death, coupled with the flood pouring down, the school field was a chaotic scene of throwing away armor and running for their lives.

"You don't want to die?"

Uncle Liang supported the silver spear at night and stood up again-

The sword that stabbed at him on the side was blocked by him with his spear, and after the knife made a piercing scraping sound on the body of the gun, the Xijon people were swallowed by their own strength and flew out.

The next moment, it was washed out of the water.

"You want to die, but I want you to live, it's better to be stabbed to death than to be drowned"

Luo Shi stretched out his hand to Uncle Liang on the horse's back, the horse was crazy, and he didn't listen to Luo Shi's words at all, Uncle Liang's eyes were full of joy, and at the moment when the horse passed by, he held her hand, and instantly flew up and sat firmly on the saddle.

"Let's go southwest!"

"No, I'm going to kill someone"

Uncle Liang forcibly turned the horse's head at night, went to the nest car where King Mo was, and chased all the way.

The situation has changed, the Xirong army has dispersed, the guerrillas have fled for their lives, and they have been swallowed by the monstrous water without taking a few steps, leaving only some ironclad cavalry on horseback, still guarding the perimeter of the nest car, following King Mo all the way, retreating in the direction of the gate by water.

Seeing that he was about to escape from the ghost gate, at this time, only to hear an explosion, and the gunpowder that Liang Yu had buried under the city gate exploded, sealing the door of the escape road.

King Mo was so angry that he trembled all over his body and ordered his subordinates to immediately set up a ladder to escape.

At the moment of life and death, in his spare time, he saw Uncle Liang riding a lonely horse at night, running in front of the rushing water, and killing him.

"King be careful, Uncle Liang is going to be against you at night!"

There was a monstrous flood in the back, and there were elite guards in front, what did he rely on to take his head at night? Is it possible that his iron spear can still fly over?

"Let him come, refuse the horse formation, I see he can fly over!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers on the side of the nest car set up shields and spears one after another, as long as Uncle Liang's horse dared to approach, he could poke dozens of blood holes in the horse.

It's a pity that it's strange, Uncle Liang's horse just passed by the nest car, and he didn't have the slightest intention of breaking in.

But behind him stood a man, who was on the stirrup, bent over, trying to keep his balance, and her hands held a black thing that the King of Moroc had never seen before.

The unknown brought fear deep into the bone marrow, he looked at the muzzle of the black hole, his lips trembled, he didn't have time to dodge, and he only heard a "bang" in his ears-

A bloody flower bloomed in his head, and before he could even say a word, the man had fallen straight down and fell from the nest car!

The Xijon guards were completely stunned, they didn't know how the king died.

But he could only watch the fast horse of the pink-headed general, all the way to the water pass, the two people on the saddle grabbed a life-saving rope thrown down from the wall, and the person was pulled up by Liang Jiajun, who was hiding behind the female wall battlement.

The flood came in an instant, with a devastating force, and swallowed all the people in the school field at once.

This flooding was due to the water, so that the king of Mo died on the nest car, and also made the Xirong army almost completely annihilated, and the victory was decided.

After this heavy blow, the Xirong people no longer have the strength to fight, except for honestly signing a peace agreement with the imperial court and bowing their heads to the court, there is no second way to live.

Not to mention that there has been no war in Liangzhou since then, at least for a hundred years, the border passes are worry-free.

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With the strength of one person, Liang Shuye and Luo Shi were pulled up to the top of the city wall at the same time, and Shengzi sat on the ground with his buttocks, so tired that he had the strength to pant.

Uncle Liang also collapsed to the ground at night, and his ears were filled with the sound of purgatory-like struggles and cries for help, but his heart burned with the most ironing excitement.

In this battle, although he died nine times in his life, he still did it.

"Woo-"

Hearing the sound, Liang Shuye and Luo Shi raised their eyes one after another, and saw that Liang Yu was tied up by Shengzi Wuhua and her mouth was blocked, and her whole person was tied up into a twist and thrown aside.

Shengzi scratched his head, there was no guilt in his eyes, but he saw Luo's strange look, and reluctantly explained:

"She's amazing, I can't beat it! Can only be tied up! ”

The strings in Luo Shi's heart have not yet loosened, and he really doesn't know what to say, so he swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, and hurriedly urged Shengzi to say:

"Then what are you doing now? Untie her up."

"Oh"

Shengzi avoided Liang Shuye's eyes, and went to untie Liang Yu in a daze, a pair of big hands almost touched her body, Luo Shi saw that Liang Yu's face was getting worse and worse, and weakly reminded Shengzi:

"Shengzi, can you be careful......"

"Huh? Daughter-in-law, what are you talking about? ”

He turned his head and glanced at Luo Shi, and as soon as he turned his head back, he met Liang Yu's murderous eyes-

Dong smashed a fist on the bridge of his nose, Shengzi covered his nose and fell on his back, his face wrinkled together in pain, and he pointed at Liang Yu aggrievedly and complained:

"I save you, you hit people"

"Hit? I'm going to kill you."

Liang Yu pulled out the dagger in his boot and stabbed it between Shengzi's legs!

Luo Xi was frightened, but Uncle Liang had an attitude of not thinking about the excitement, but fortunately, Liang Yu was not angry, and he was annoyed that Xu Sheng was rude, and he gave him a lesson, which would not really hurt him.

The knife cut through the crotch of his pants, and nailed the nails in the cracks of the stone bricks, no more than an inch away from the flesh.

Luo Shi let out a long breath, touched his heart with palpitations, and recited a sentence in his mouth: Amitabha......

Xu Sheng was frightened, opened his innocent eyes, stared at Liang Yu for a moment and did not let go, until he stared at Liang Yu without any temper, and in turn, he felt as if he had bullied him.

With a light snort under his nose, Liang Yu lightly threw down a sentence, and then turned around and left:

"I'll go gather the three armies and re-encamp, Uncle Night, you write a cursive war report, and send a letter to the court overnight to report the victory."

Uncle Liang nodded, he held his waist, leaned lazily on the female wall battlement, and looked into the distance:

He heard the cries of pain in the schoolyard, and he felt the first rays of sunlight after the dark clouds.

The killing made him so tired that he subconsciously raised his eyes, but the blood condensed his eyelashes, and he felt pain even when he opened his eyes.

Through the blood-colored eyes, he looked at Luo Shi behind him, although they were silent with each other, they could face the rising sun that broke through the clouds, looked at each other and smiled.

'I am the pampered prince of Taohuadu, and I am the powder-headed general who guards a pass in Liangzhou; I am the one who will rest until death in the troubled times, and I am also the one who will die in thousands of troops'

……

Luo Shi, thank you for giving me a golden iron horse, the companionship of life to death.