Chapter 17: The Capture of the King

"Yes, I'm Zhao Wu. Who the hell are you? How did a great samurai become a slave leader? You can't run away today. ”

"Well, what is there to fear from death! You slave owners, so-called adults, are devils. Lao Tzu would rather be a slave, a rebellious slave, and kill you devils. You commit adultery, take robbery, kill people, rob people's wives and daughters, and rob people of their property, you will not end well, and we will not let you do whatever you want. Come on, let me see how powerful the general is. ”

This person shouted, pounced like lightning, and slashed at Zhao Wu with a flash of sword light in his hand. Zhao Wu took a step to the right, dodged the blade, and rushed with his left shoulder, and the other party was knocked far away at once, smashed on the soldier next to him, and immediately fell down many people. Zhao Wu shouted: "Take your life" and cut it with a knife. The man rolled on the ground and dodged the knife, Zhao Wu kept swinging the knife in his hand, the man kept rolling on the ground, and many people next to him made Zhao Wu cut down to the ground. Several large samurai had already arrived here, and the screams suddenly rang out. When the leader of the other party stood up, he was surrounded by a great warrior, Zhao Wu stepped on the ground, and actually flew into the sky and swung his sword in the air. The other party blocked Zhao Wu's knife, but was kicked in the right shoulder by Zhao Wu and fell backwards. He Zhan, the big warrior on the side, pounced and slashed it off, and one arm suddenly fell to the ground, and the person also fell to the ground. Before he could get up, Zhao Wu stepped on him, making him unable to move at all. The slaves shouted and cried, and they didn't want their lives to rush up. Two great warriors stepped forward, put their swords on the man's neck, and shouted, "Whoever dares to come up, I will slash him with one sword." ”

Everyone didn't dare to move, and the other party's samurai had already been killed. Although the leader was captured, he was not afraid at all, and cried out: "Leave me alone, unite yourselves, do not be here, go to the south, and there are our brothers in the east." Gather and retreat to the mountains to the east, and slowly fight these demons. It's my Yue Shan who is incompetent, and I can't lead everyone to kill all these devils, and I will fight with everyone in the next life. God will bless you, and in the future, there will be people stronger than me to lead you, and we will definitely be able to get out of the sea of suffering. ”

He Zhan and the others put their knives on Yue Shan's neck and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way." Everyone had no choice but to get out of the way, a distance of more than 300 meters, and walked for half an hour, and from time to time someone rushed over desperately trying to save Yue Shan, but where was the opponent of these warriors, they just lost their lives in vain. Yue Shanhu had tears in his eyes and shouted in a choked voice: "Fathers, elders and brothers, retreat, don't give your lives in vain." ”

Zhao Wu and his entourage escorted Yue Shan to the wooden bridge, and the rebellious slaves also followed closely, unwilling to give up and didn't know what to do, so they just followed, crying again and again on the shore.

Halfway through the bridge, He Zhan and a few people passed quickly, and the samurai behind blocked the middle of the bridge. Yue Shan was soon escorted to the other side. A soldier had already sent an iron chain to tie up Yue Shan, and now it was really difficult to fly, and the warriors of all parts of Fumian let out a shocking cheer.

The cheers also alarmed Lingwu, and the use of spiritual power all night had already exhausted him. Knowing that my father's operation was completely successful, I was also very happy. Someone outside reported loudly: "Little master, He Jian has something to report." ”

"I heard that the leader of Yueshan has been arrested, I want to go and see him" He Jian said in a low voice.

"What are you going to do? Do you still want to help him? Don't forget, you're our man now," Lu Ping scolded outside the tent.

"I just want to see him, please let the little master do it" He Jian still insisted: "I'll take a look." ”

Lingwu walked out of the tent: "I also want to go and see, I can lead so many slaves, everyone loves him so much." It's amazing, I have to see what it's like. He Jian, come with me. ”

"Little master, no, he can't go. If he wants to save the old master's life, he will do something bad," Lu Ping hurriedly persuaded.

"He's a warrior, there are so many of you, what can he do? Everyone follow me" After speaking, Lingwu quickly walked towards the bridge. Just walked less than a few hundred meters, but there was a large group of people coming over, and when they got closer, they turned out to be the lord of the mansion, Zhao Wu, and there was Yue Shan who was tied up with five flowers behind him. Lu An, Lu Ping's guards all bowed their hands to Zhao Wu: "General Shenwu, the flag is victorious." Although Zhao Wu was covered in blood, his face was full of joy, and he looked at his son up: "Son, where are you going?" ”

"Father, I heard that my father succeeded in one blow and captured the bandit leader Yue Shan, and the child also wants to see that this Yue Shan can lead so many slaves, and everyone will not hesitate to save his life, it is really amazing, I want to see what he looks like."

"Hehe, this time it's thanks to you. Without your guidance, it would be difficult for us to succeed. This is Yue Shan, it's nothing remarkable, it's far worse than your old man, haha" Zhao Wu was rarely so happy, and raised his head and laughed.

Lingwu stepped forward a few steps and carefully looked at the man in front of him. Medium stature, with a resolute face, covered in blood. Yue Shan was also opening his eyes and looking at the child in front of him, and he didn't care about it at first. Suddenly, he saw a person step out behind the child, and knelt down in front of him and cried: "King, you have suffered, and the little one is here to salute you." ”

Everyone didn't expect this, and they all drew their knives and shouted: "Who are you?" Lingwu hurriedly shouted: "Don't make a fuss, he is my bodyguard, and he turned out to be a rebellious slave, and now he is with me." ”

Yue Shan didn't expect this kind of thing, and said to He Jian: "Are you our person?" How did you get here? ”

"Your Majesty, during the last night river crossing operation outside the East Gate, several thousand of us were captured. It's the little greed for life and fear of death, which disgraces you. The king is here, how can He Jian not see it, the king is in trouble, how can the villain live alone, I am willing to accompany the king on the Huangquan Road. ”

When Yue Shan saw this, he immediately burst into tears: "What is there to be afraid of on Huangquan Road?" Why let you be your companion, you live well. Let you be your companion, and my sins will be greater. ”

"He Jian, what are you doing here? When I saw it today, Yue Shan is really a hero, I admire Lingwu. Who said to die? You can't die," Ling Wu couldn't help but admire beside him.

"Who are you?" Only then did Yue Shan pay attention to this little thing.

"Don't be presumptuous, this is our little master."

"Hmph, Zhao Wu's son? Your white robe seems to be a spiritual cultivator. At a young age, he has a little knowledge. ”

"Hmph, frog at the bottom of the well, my son's every move is clear, as soon as you leave the camp, I will be waiting for you at the bridge, how can you fight me? Haha" Zhao Wu is in a good mood and has more patience.

"Wang, the little master is very good to people, different from other people," He Jian explained seriously.

Yue Shan looked at Lingwu again, and whispered to himself: "So that's the case, my Yue Shan is not only planted in the hands of the general, but in the hands of the general and the Lingshi, and the defeat is not wronged!" I Yue Shan confessed! He Jian, if you think this kid is good, just follow him. After saying that, he turned his head and left, and said no more.