Shen Xingliu threw the knife into the plate and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then I'll tell you about it." ”

Then Shen Xingliu began to recall the past, when he was a child, he caught the neighbor's chicken in the water tank and let it swim, and went to the mountains with his friends to pick mushrooms and got lost and cried.

He laughed the big guy back and forth, but then he cried when he heard that the people he loved had been killed by the Northern Rou people.

Later, he talked about how he chased the murderer for thousands of miles and killed the enemy captain, and he felt a rush of blood, and he wanted to swallow the Beirou thief army alive.

Gradually, in the crowd, some songs that had been circulated in the army were sung, and Shen Xingliu was stunned, because these songs were sung to him by Grandpa Shen before.

The song broke the silence of the night and fluttered in the camp, and Shen Xingliu sang silently to the beat of everyone, wiping the corners of his eyes from time to time.

When the song reached the poignant place, a group of men hugged each other and wept bitterly, and even the sentries didn't know how to cry.

They were tired of crying, and they huddled together in twos and threes and slept in their clothes.

It wasn't until the third day that the construction of the camp was declared successful, and Shen Xingliu decided to let everyone rest for a day.

Early in the morning of the fifth day, a messenger was received that the Beirou people were preparing to attack the city where Wei Songying was located.

"Fuck it!" Shen Xingliu punched the case and shouted, "Where is the military Chinese case?" ”

You must know that Tang Xuanxuan is in the city now.

Pang Junde entered the account, he used to be a carpenter at home, read books for a few days, so he also served as a military Chinese case.

"Shaoxia, you call me?" Pang Junde bowed.

Shen Xingliu didn't expect this stupid big man to be a copywriter, and showed him the letter in his hand.

Pang Junde looked angry, tore up the letter, and stomped his feet twice. When the Beirou people captured the city, they had always slaughtered women and children, and the hateful Beirou people were going to kill his relatives again.

"Lao Pang, you can find a white cloth as long as possible, and then find a big pen, which should be as thick as the mouth of the bowl." Shen Xingliu commanded.

Pang Junde didn't know what he wanted to do, so he answered and went down to prepare.

As long as what Shen Shaoxia said was right.

After a cup of tea, Shen Xingliu came out of the tent and saw that ten soldiers were holding white cloths, buckets were placed on the ground, and a large pen with eyebrows high was drowned in ink.

"Shen Shaoxia, do you want to write?" Pang Junde asked.

Shen Xingliu answered, walked to the barrel, and held the wooden pole quite well.

Immediately, he took the pen out of the ink, flew up and down on the white cloth, and instantly wrote the five big characters "Shen Xingliu is here" on the white cloth.

"Poof!"

A large pen was thrown into the bucket, but not a single drop of ink dropped from the ground.

"Young man has a good body." Yu Sheng gave a thumbs up.

"What a word." Pang Junde glanced at the words on the white cloth, and immediately understood the intention, and beckoned someone to raise the cloth strip high.

Shen Xingchuan ordered the gathering of people, he stood on the gate and looked at the five thousand people and said: "Brothers, the enemy will come soon, are you afraid, whoever wants to quit, I will let it go immediately and be included in the list of the dead." ”

"Damn, it's already enough."

"Don't be afraid! Unafraid! ”

In the past two days, a group of men have been going crazy, and they shouted when they heard that there was a fight.

"Good looks, all good looks, I'm proud of you, prepare for war!"

At the same time, in the Northern Rou Army, Xiao Rang heard the scout's message that the person he had been trying to kill was actually in the Nanyu Army, and immediately turned the army to the high ground to kill.

In front of the high ground, Xiao Rang's 30,000 troops lined up in front, looking at the familiar young man in the air.

A captain came out of battle with a mace and shouted, "Little thief, come out quickly and die." ”

The black knife seemed to feel the master's battle intent and trembled slightly.

"Poof!"

The black knife was unsheathed, and Shen Xingliu on the gate raised the knife to the sky, transporting internal force, and the knife body thundered and rolled.

Xiao Rang saw it clearly, and he didn't know where that kid got this treasure from, was it the valley, or the black city?

"Whew!"

A thunderbolt came in an instant, killing the captain from a distance of thirty feet.

Let me go out and think beautifully. Shen Xingliu succeeded in one blow and jumped off the gate.

Beirou Jun looked at the captain with a dark face, and his steps couldn't help but be a little hesitant, if it wasn't for the armor on his body to suppress it, he was afraid that he would be scattered.

Seeing such a miracle, the soldiers of the Nanyu Army raised their arms and cheered: "The young man is mighty, the young man is mighty." ”

Xiao Rang saw that his people were cut off the horse before one round, and his eyebrows were beating wildly at the moment, if he didn't kill this son, there would be endless troubles, and he didn't come back from King Kong Nu before, he already felt bad, and this time he killed the captain again.

"Whoever kills this son will be rewarded with a hundred gold and a beautiful woman,"

As he spoke, he pushed out the beauty in his arms, stood up, and said viciously: "Whoever wins the treasure sword, I will ask His Majesty the Emperor to make him the Marquis of a Thousand Households, and those who win both will be rewarded with a thousand gold." ”

The herald was stunned when he heard this, and then he ran away, and the Northern Rou army formation suddenly boiled.

"Attack!" Xiao Rang leaned on the wheel, drew his sword and roared.

"Kill!"

With the breath of destruction in everything, the Northern Rou army slaughtered to the high ground.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out. The roar of people and horses on the flat ground, and the rumbling of drums resounded in the sky.

Shen Xingliu's figure fell on the plank road of the camp wall, watching the cavalry of the Beirou people galloping, and said secretly, what a fool.

Although the cavalry was fast and accurate in archery, he was on high ground, and the cavalry could only attack from the back, but became a live target.

Shen Xingliu raised his sword to the enemy and shouted: "Brothers, today there is no enemy and no self, and you will live to die." ”

"Born to die! Born to die! ”

A hundred zhang distance, the cavalry is coming in an instant.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Shen Xingliu survived several rounds of arrows from Beirou, and when he saw that the enemy had come to a distance of about ten zhang, he immediately shouted.

Suddenly, a volley of feathered arrows accompanied by the whirring sound of the wind, three rounds in a row, rolling logs and stones fell together.

The Northern Rou cavalry was hit by an arrow, and they couldn't control the war horse under their crotch, because the horse's leg had been broken, and the horse slipped off the high ground.

The cavalry behind him did not wait for reaction time, and rode past, the former was trampled into pulp, and what was waiting for him was another round of feathered arrows, and so on.

High underground, covered with stumps and broken arms of the Beirou people, but under the huge reward, they are all red-eyed, regardless of the launch of round after round of group charges.

Xiao Rang looked at Shen Xingliu, who commanded the Nanyu army, and couldn't wait to cut the latter with a thousand knives in order to solve the hatred in his heart.

"You can't charge like this anymore," although Xiao Rang wanted to quickly resolve the battle, Shen Xingliu took advantage of the position, and said: "Order the cavalry to retreat, get on the chariot, and go out of the siege mall." ”

The herald received the order, and when the cavalry heard the order, they could only beat their horses and return to the army, looked back at the impregnable camp, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and secretly felt ruthless in their hearts.

"Knock knock!"

The drums beat again, and from within the army of Beirou, ten wagons were divided, with wheels underneath, in which the soldiers pushed forward, followed by a battering ram that was supposed to be used for siege.

"Roar!" "Roar!"

The Northern Rou army pushed the heavy sluggers, and a trumpet sounded from the mouth and nose.

"Quick, catapult cover." Xiao Rang saw Shen Xingliu's movements, and immediately shouted.

"Whew!"

The stone thrower was constantly filled with stones, with the smell of collapsing mountains and the ground, and vowed to make the camp wall to pieces.

Shen Xingliu held the black knife into the sheath in his hand, held the handle of the knife in his hand, and slashed out the crescent-like knife qi with one sword.

The sword qi smashed most of the stones that flew over, and a few were shattered one by one by the thunder and lightning on his knife.

A few fish that slipped through the net were still smashed, and Shen Xingliu said secretly, not good.

He still wanted to carry the knife, but he was dizzy and almost fell down, was it too late?

"Drink!"

I saw Pang Junde holding a sledgehammer in his hand, hammering the stone with one hammer, and the soldiers imitated it with weapons and shields to block, if the camp wall was broken, then they could only be slaughtered.

Some soldiers were smashed to the point of broken tendons, broken heads, and even more to the ground.

These are all his brothers, who sang and laughed together a few days ago, but now they are separated forever, and their eyes are red.

"Shaoxia, this is not a one-man battle! It's a battle for all of us. Pang Junde saw Shen Xingliu, whose eyes were red, and shouted.

Although his tiger's mouth had already cracked, and blood flowed all over his body, he still said: "I am willing to fight side by side with Shaoxia today, brothers cover Shaoxia, let's go!" ”

"Brothers, cover the young man, shield soldiers!" Mu Yun shouted.

Three or four shield soldiers roared and rushed up to the camp wall, protecting Shen Xingliu under the shield, the stones kept falling, and the huge impact made the shield soldiers spit blood in their mouths, but they still protected their hope.

Xiao Rang first saw Shen Xingliu's divine might, and frowned, can't this thing be killed?

Then, when he saw that the latter was already physically exhausted and was protected by a shield, he laughed and said, "Just smash it, don't worry about the chariot, I'm going to fill the whole camp with stones!" ”

My brothers, my relatives, you should have a good life, I brought you here, but I couldn't bring you back, you also have wives and children, you don't deserve to die, you don't deserve to die!

Shen Xingliu muttered, "This is not my battle alone. ”

"Let's fight side by side and never die!" Shen Xingliu got up abruptly and pushed away the shield soldiers, this was the third batch of shield soldiers.

"You've done enough, leave it to me." Shen Xingliu looked at the shield soldier who was pushed away.

The Sun Sutra was running inside him, and a ball of light burst out of his chest.

The true scripture of the sun, nine turns and birth.

He's just turned around at the moment, and he's not very skilled.

I saw his body slowly rise up and fall to the gate.

Xiao Rang saw the light point flickering, and Shen Xingliu appeared on the gate, and immediately Daxi commanded the trebuchet to step forward and frantically drop stones at the latter.

"Shaoxia, Shaoxia don't." The soldiers shouted frantically, they knew that Shen Xingliu was in danger to protect them.

Pang Junde saw that Shen Xingliu didn't listen to them, so he dropped the hammer and slowly climbed up to the gate, even if he was blamed by the young man, he had to protect the young man thoroughly.

"Click, click, click!"

Shen Xingliu's body was surging, the thunder and lightning on the knife body roared, and the sky was even more cloudy, and the clouds twisted and connected towards the tip of the knife.

"Whew!"

The wind was howling, and before Pang Junde touched the corner of Shen Xingliu's clothes, he was carried by the wind and blown onto the plank road.

"Quick, quick rock filling!" Xiao made his eyebrows beat wildly because he saw the most terrifying thing.

The clouds were on the black knife raised by Shen Xingliu one after another, and the thunder was rolling in it, and the thunder and lightning around him were densely packed, intertwined to form a huge net.

"Woohoo!"

The boulder smashed over, and Shen Xingliu's black knife flew out with a wave of a huge net, wrapping all the boulders and falling towards all the trebuchets.

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound, and a burst of lightning on the giant web destroyed all the trebuchets.

"Shaoxia, he is really a god!" Pang Junde, who was lying on the plank road, said dumbfounded.

Yu Sheng raised the big knife in his hand, raised his arms and cheered, and said: "Young heroes are mighty, young heroes are mighty." The soldiers shouted wildly.

Xiao Rang's heart was unsettled, and ten chariots and battering rams were all trapped in a huge pit.

Mu Yun was overjoyed when he saw this, and said, "Release the rocket." ”

"Whew!"

After three or four rockets, the front of the high ground turned into a sea of fire, and the Northern Rou soldiers among them screamed wildly, not expecting to die that the chariot that protected them would become their coffin.

"Oh oh oh!"

The Southern Yu army let out a cheer, which contrasted sharply with the silence of the Northern Rou army.

Xiao Rang didn't want to see Nan Yujun so arrogant, so he said with a big hand: "Take my bow and arrow." ”

If he didn't kill Shen Xingliu today, then he Xiao Rang would have become the biggest joke.

When the soldiers heard this, their faces were overjoyed, and they beckoned the three soldiers to take the bow, the bow was extremely heavy, and it was very difficult for the three of them to lift it.

Xiao Rang held the giant bow in one hand and held the golden feather arrow offered by his own soldiers.

Pulling the bow and arrows flowed smoothly, and the bow body was pulled into a full moon by the terrifying force.

"Goodbye, Shen Xingliu."

"Whew!"

Under the cover of the firelight, the two feathered arrows went one after the other, keeping a straight line.

At a distance of 100 zhang, he could shoot accurately towards Shen Xingliu's face.

Shen Xingliu didn't expect that just when he wanted to go down from the Yuanmen, his ears were full of whirring wind, and he subconsciously felt bad, so he lowered his head suddenly.

"Huh!"

An arrow scattered his bun, and before everyone could exclaim, another arrow. The arrow struck him, and he turned in the air and lay down on the door.

"Hahaha, you're finally dead, finally dead." Xiao Rang raised his bow and shouted to the sky, laughing.

"Accurate, accurate!" When Beirou saw that the enemy was dead, they all called out.

Nan Yujun was full of tears and grief, Shen Xingliu was such a romantic character, and now he died tragically.

Yu Sheng said sadly: "Brothers, let's go out of the camp and avenge Shen Shaoxia." ”

"Revenge, revenge!" Pang Junshen and Mu Yun took the lead in shouting, waking up all the four thousand five hundred people, and the sound shook the mountains and fields.

The Northern Rou army was waiting for it, and the Southern Yu army was just about to leave the gate of the camp when they suddenly heard laughter.

Shen Xingliu slowly got up on the gate, and he had a feather arrow in his mouth with his cloak scattered.

"Shen Shaoxia, not dead, hahaha." Nan Yujun was shocked by the scene in front of him, and they all knelt on the ground to hide their faces and cry, which can be regarded as scaring us to death.

Xiao Rang's smile was still on his face, and when he heard this, he looked through the firelight, and the man slowly got up.

"Why? Why? Why don't you die, I Da Rou died thousands of people, why can't you kill a Shen Xingliu! ”

At this moment, he was as close as a madman, drawing his sword and slashing at the wheel.

Shen Xingliu got up slowly, grabbed his loose hair, and trimmed it with a black knife, because he saw that the rear of the Beirou Army was in chaos and reinforcements had arrived.

"Report, report to the general, there is a Nanyu army of nearly 5,000 people in the rear of our army, which is attacking our army." The military herald knelt to report.

Xiao Rang knew that he had a plan, and shouted frantically: "Da Rou's sons, we are the people of the Great Dai Tianming God, and we will return to her great embrace after death, the whole army will attack, and the rear army will block the incoming army, kill!" ”

Shen Xingliu saw Xiao Rang's army charge, took out the golden arrow in his mouth and threw it, killing a Beirou soldier, but they were still charging without fear of death.

"Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived, and the order is to open the camp gate, and we will kill them." Shen Xingliu waved his black knife and shouted.

Mu Yun and the others were almost crazy, and shouted: "Open the camp gate and kill." ”

The gates of the camp opened, and four and a half thousand men made a final charge.

On the mountain not far away, Wei Songying saw that Shen Xingliu was not dead but slowly got up, and couldn't help wiping the corners of his eyes.

"What a bold offspring."

Immediately drew his sword, Wei Song turned around and said: "Brothers, success or failure is in this move, the front army and the rear army of the Beirou people are divided, the Chinese army is exposed, and we will go straight to the Chinese army." ”

After speaking, he took the lead and went down the mountain.

"Let's go up and follow the general." Five thousand people on the mountain screamed and headed towards the Chinese army.

Xiao Rang looked at Shen Xingliu, who was killing in the Northern Rou Army, and wanted to make any moves.

The scout suddenly reported: "General, there is a Nanyu army from the mountain, and the number is unknown and is coming towards the Chinese army, please let the general go quickly." ”

"No, no, I won't go, I won't leave until I kill Shen Xingliu!" Xiao Rang was already crazy, and he was bent on killing Shen Xingliu, and he couldn't care about it.

Three or four pro-soldiers looked at each other and immediately made up their minds. One person held one limb, put Xiao Rang on the horse, and desperately wanted to be blamed and killed by the latter, but also to keep the general.

Xiao Rang, who was put on the horse, suddenly woke up and looked at the situation in the audience, he was already powerless, and shouted: "Retreat, retreat!" ”

Xiao Rang rode away, surrounded by the Chinese army soldiers and men, and ran north for his life.

When the Northern Rou army saw the general heading north, they all threw away their armor and chased north.

"Kill! Don't go Xiao Rang. Shen Xingliu turned over and chased after him.

Pang Junde knocked a Northern Rou cavalryman off his horse, jumped on horseback, and said, "Quick, follow the young man, don't let the Northern Rou army escape." ”

"Follow the young man." Countless Nanyu soldiers shouted, those who don't have horses rely on their legs.

Shen Xingliu then joined forces with the Wei family, counted a total of 1,800 people from each side, and chased after about 20,000 Beirou people.

"Ah, the general save me." There are constantly people from Beirou, who are caught up and killed, and there is no rescue waiting for him, only a butcher's knife.

Shen Xingliu killed a general of Beirou, and said to many followers: "Kill!" If they don't stay, even if they go to hell, they will regret the invasion of our territory and tremble for our bravery! ”

"Kill!"

The Southern Yu Army pursued and killed the Northern Rou Army, and actually traveled thousands of miles along the way, killing from day to night, and from night to day the next day.

It was only dark and dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

Shen Xingliu rode on his horse, looking at the big river rolling away, and Xiao Rang on the sheepskin raft.

"Ahh

Shen Xingliu yelled at Xiao Rang, although he killed nearly 30,000 Beirou people, Xiao Rang was the culprit who ran away.

Xiao Rang looked at Shen Xingliu, his heart was filled with grief and indignation, and he exclaimed: "Shen Xingliu, I, Xiao Rang, will not share the sky with you in this life!" I'm going to kill you! ”

"Hahaha, if you have the ability to let the horse come, I, Shen Xingliu, will not kill you Xiao Rang and swear not to give up." Shen Xingliu laughed, and the black knife pointed at Xiao Rang who was far away.

Xiao Rang's army of 30,000 people, now only three personal soldiers are left around him, 25,000 were killed by the Nanyu people, and 5,000 people were drowned here in the river.

O rolling river, you are too ruthless! God, why do you help Nanyu and not help me Darou!

Xiao Rang was saddened, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell on the sheepskin raft.

Two of the three soldiers had to slide on the raft to ensure that they would not be swallowed up by the river. One person takes care of Xiao Rang.

Seven thousand Nanyu people saw Xiao Rang vomiting blood, and his life was not long, and cheers came and went.

"We won! We won! ”

Seven thousand Nanyu soldiers threw Shen Xingliu high, this is their hero.

This war will be recorded in history forever, the Nanyu national calendar, the ninth year of Qingde, and the great victory in the northwest. Shen Xingliu, Wei Songying, and Wei Mu led the 15,000 troops of the Nanyu army to break the 30,000 army of Beirou, and Xiao Rang, the general of the Rou people, spat blood on the river.

It's like a poem, which says: Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving a line. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

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